Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1293: Chapter 1084: Tiamat Shrouded in Negative Status Effects

Celene wore her disdain openly on her face: ”Is she trying to make William think she’s both beautiful and powerful?

Oh, and the Undead Tribe is watching too, is this an attempt to become the perfect Matron?

Ha~ using all the Divine Power on those veils, isn’t she afraid that she’d be trampled by the dragon if she can’t recover?”

Hill silently observed that noble from Anmur, completely uninterested in engaging with the Maiden of the Moon’s sudden sarcastic comments... mainly because he couldn’t figure out whether Celene was being sarcastic about Shaer’s current effortlessly graceful appearance or the fact that Shaer actually found someone to put on a show for.

His judgment in these matters was always a bit flawed, so it was best to keep his mouth shut and avoid trouble.

As for Lansendel, he stood with wings spread, looking northeast... apparently observing Bahamut and his dragon group.

Celene glanced at Hill... she was aware that Hill was always on the lookout for those who harmed Teraxil, so she didn’t wish to disturb someone concerned with life-and-death matters... the Maiden of the Moon, who had deep feelings for Toril, genuinely understood Hill’s sentiments.

She didn’t mind individuals, but she cared a lot about the whole world of Toril!

Then she flew over to Lansendel, who seemed unsure of what he was doing, and asked with a hint of malice: ”What are you looking at? Bahamut?

The fight between Shaer and Tiamat isn’t interesting at all, is it?”

Lansendel didn’t quite grasp what Celene meant, turning his head in confusion to look at her: ”Tiamat may have strong Divine Power and combat skills, but it depends on who she’s compared to!

Shaer isn’t exactly dragon-slaying, is she teasing her?

The process isn’t that important.

But Bahamut is quite intriguing, even though he risked his life for the countries of Anser and Mulholland, this Platinum Dragon still seems to treat the Ice Edge Mountains and the lands below in the North as his homeland!”

”The Anser Divine System even exiled his Marduk incarnation, what is he so attached to?” Celene asked in confusion, ”Besides, he didn’t have any good intentions to begin with; if Tiamat hadn’t backstabbed him later, he might have screwed over the entire Anser Divine System... After all, Anser and Mulholland both love using gold for decoration and are extremely wealthy.

If a dragon makes its way to a city of gold, what good things could it do?

He’s fighting his battles to remove those mages who view dragons as raw materials, not to genuinely save the Ernstians.

But regarding the northern lands, he’s married and had children there, of course, it feels different.”

”The problem is, hasn’t he always had incarnations active in Toril?” Lansendel resumed his original posture, splaying his wings and lying on the lawn, ”So why go over suddenly?”

”The old man is so lacking in virtue, how could he let these two dragons remain in Toril? Never mind that they surrendered their Divine Power systems, they’re destined to be kicked out sooner or later!

He doesn’t have a great relationship with the Nine-Faced Dragon God, heh~” Celene scoffed, ”Tiamat and Bahamut aren’t fools, they’re quite clear about the situation.

They can’t imagine, like you, finding a place to hole up until the end of the Path of Destiny.

The old man would never allow those subordinate to someone he holds grudges against to stay in Toril.

Otherwise, why would the Chromatic Dragon Queen, normally so perceptive, go all-out against Shaer? She’s just trying to grab whatever she can!

If she can snatch something from Shaer, even if it’s not a Divine Artifact, she’d probably be excited for a while.

The bat left behind quite a lot of things after dying, really befitting a necromancer striving for a normal life! Luxurious jewelry, all kinds of strange objects that let her sense a bit! She’s really accumulated quite a lot!

Some of the things even Duogasos might not have gathered!

No wonder she has to secretly cozy up to Shaer, without Shaer’s concealing spell, she would’ve been wiped out by the Vampire Crown Prince from Anmur already.

Vampires, seemingly powerful, but their bloodlines are controlled at the source; if they want her dead, she dies. Otherwise, why wouldn’t she remain a Duke, getting embroiled in such messy affairs?

Anyone who’s been in Toril long enough wouldn’t cater to the whims of human nobility!

Especially not a necromancer who just wants to enjoy life... her obsession being focused here means she probably desires less power.

As for Bahamut... I guess he’s planning to return to the Land of the North Wind and use this Divine Power incarnation to do something meaningful.

Dragons never waste.”

Seeing Celene almost spitting a lengthy narrative in rapid succession, Lansendel, caught off guard, quickly hid his head, attempting to conceal his presence... What’s gotten into the Maiden of the Moon? Saying so much, and so quickly, was she angry?

The massive Golden Peacock peeked cautiously from under its wings at the grand spectacle... Shaer was battling it out with Tiamat, but nothing extraordinary stood out?

Not like Lansendel’s own entrance, so spectacular... with a screen of rosy light and countless self-opening and closing golden roses.

Shaer even showed restraint!

Not majestic at all, and didn’t unleash her full power... Otherwise, how could that color-changing striped dragon hold on till now?

Tiamat’s life force is indeed strong, but...tsk, those dark tendrils of Shaer are best at absorbing life force proportionally, and they paralyze the nerves; many of her enemies truly die without even knowing.

So among the Toril Gods, dealing with giant dragons is easiest for this Goddess of the Night.

Celene watched Shaer waving her long veil on the giant screen, suddenly sneering: ”Eh? Why doesn’t she summon her favorite dark tentacle monster?

Could it be that cute Young William doesn’t like such wild things?

Wait...Shaer! Could it be she still... damn! Does being in love make people idiots?”

Hill couldn’t help but looked over... Shaer, gracefully and exquisitely beautiful, was slowly growing taller, and even her long gown was transforming into feathers that gradually faded away, finally forming an invisible huge hooded cloak beside the four-meter-tall Lady of the Night... Although she blended into all the surrounding shadows and darkness, hiding her delicate figure, everyone looking could feel her presence.

Shaer transformed from her long-used Night Dancer posture into Night Singer.

Although her beautiful and alluring face was covered by the huge hood, the only visible crimson lips exuded an extreme sensuality.

The moment Night Singer appeared, a seductive song echoed in everyone’s ears... mournful and compelling.

Listening sideways, Hill suddenly recalled some introductions from ancient books about Shaer: in her song, beauty and desolation inspire longing.

Previously Hill didn’t quite understand why those books described the four-meter-tall Shaer as pitiable, while the slender Night Dancer posture was spoken of with fear.

But this time, directly facing this image, Hill sincerely agreed with those ancient descriptions of Shaer.

Truly... it was like the frail Lin Daiyu weeping over her poems right before you, although you can’t understand what she’s singing, facing the beautiful Shaer, Hill, who had never felt anything, suddenly had a few involuntary heartbeats.

Luckily, he reacted promptly to Shaer’s singing, and she was so... expressive, as she had her own special choice.

Hill exhaled a long breath... William, what fortunate charms for you!

Tiamat indeed couldn’t understand what Shaer was up to... Considering her own large size, Shaer turning into a four-meter avatar seemed normal to her.

The Chromatic Dragon Queen has always been confident in her fighting prowess, mistakenly thinking Shaer planned to duel with her before dawn, so Tiamat decided to strike first.

Mainly because... she set her eyes on the gemstone long chain on the ground: formed by three gradually enlarging Mithril chains, inlaid with emeralds and tourmalines of varying sizes, green as clear lake water, softly shining.

Moreover, beneath the gemstones, Dragon Runes were engraved onto the Mithril bands.

Tiamat presumed that bat hadn’t figured out its true purpose named ’Impulse Tail Band’, otherwise how could it be worn as jewelry: this thing is meant to increase the power of a dragon’s tail strikes!

Indeed, the vampire’s taste was quite notable, the material alone made this chain worth at least over 200,000.

Judging by this style, one wonders which unfortunate Ancient Green Dragon had its lair robbed.

Tiamat glanced again at that necklace... she didn’t even want the Imasca Mysteries used for building armies for humans, instead competing for a necklace, Shaer shouldn’t mind, right?

Isn’t the Lady of the Night fond of sapphires and black gemstones?

Wouldn’t go all out over this thing, right?

Tiamat’s five red dragon heads simultaneously retreated a bit, suddenly releasing Lava Fire toward Shaer.

The power of five Ninth Ring Magic layered together was indeed terrifying... the castle began melting, blazing magma erupting directly under the softly singing Shaer.

”Do you~ really want to die~?” Shaer’s Night Singer posture, even while speaking, was in song, ”Foolish~ Tiamat~ pay with blood~ before the sun rises!”

Tiamat suddenly paused, her five heads stretched in different directions, while her front claws, seemingly having a mind of their own, directly went for the Mithril long chain on the ground.

Even Shaer, with her left hand holding a crown and right hand a gold book, was somewhat bewildered...before acknowledging her as owner, these couldn’t be stored in her space, yet Tiamat didn’t intend one last effort? Its aim instead being a Mithril long chain?

That thing at most worth a few tens of thousands of gold, even with Dragon Runes making its value slightly higher... should that be nothing special carved for Tiamat?

She remembered her song casting Art of Dim-Wittedness on Tiamat, not a Desire Reduction Debuff, right?

Or is resistance to Art of Dim-Wittedness for the Chromatic Dragon Queen so weak, it turned negative numbers?