Reincarnated As A Lion In Another World

Chapter 915: Get Stronger To Conquer More, Common Sense

One hundred golden lions stood before Katari and Diane as the Dimensional System Portal closed.The rise of the roars sent their whole battlefield into a frenzy as all the Lions close by began to roar in return.

If not that most fragile mortals were protected by the arkships, they would have been crushed by the sheer shockwaves that flowed around at this point.

At once, multiple alerts showed that the specific technique, Dominion Roar, had been activated.

Who did not remember the Dominion Roar? The signature skill of all lions?

As soon as the roars resounded, the effects came immediately.

The holy mother of all debuffs came upon their enemies, crashing down with the force of a cosmic tsunami.

The Imperial Chancellor who was closest to the one hundred golden lions was the first to feel it.

His body literally went flat.

Literally.

His whole colossal body was crushed into the form of an ultra-thin mat.

It was as if a Heavenly force slammed into him from below while smashing him from above at the exact same time.

The blood that surged from this was astounding, actively forming a tsunami of green and red blood that flowed forward.

The Imperial Chancellor, a mighty moon-sized mid-level immortal with the power of an exploding star, was flattened by the collective roars of so many lions.

It had to be known that each Dominion Roar from a single lion was merely enough to weaken the other party by a measly ten percent while increasing the lions’ and lionesses’ personal power by five.

It was also true that this skill could be used repeatedly, stacking its effects, but it wasn’t infinite.

Some rules had to be obeyed when the Dominion Roar was first created.

But with the appearance of the All-King, one hundred All-Kings bursting with unstable energy to be exact, those rules were instantly rendered irrelevant.

What did it mean to be one hundred percent debuffed? That was what the imperial chancellor felt in his final moments.

All he felt was the roars blowing away all the strength he had faster than he could regenerate it. He couldn’t have had the time to use the gem because his life was not even in danger in the first place.

It just happened.

Faster than speed and light.

And so, the Imperial Chancellor that had been keeping Katari and Diane busy for the past week was now dead.

Just like that.

Such was the distance between the All-King and his Consorts.

And the imperial chancellor was only the first of his mind to fall victim to such a brutal demise.

Looking around, Diane saw the horror with her eyes wide open.

For thousands of light-years around them, felines and creation dragons burst into clouds of blood, tainting the silver sky with a deep sickening hue.

The world was already being corrupted by the golden color of tyranny after the clones of the All-King came to this world.

The mix of gold, red, and silver was very fascinating and memorable. It painted a certain picture of war and gore that would be remembered for a long time by the witnesses.

Soon, the roars died down and the real went silent. Totally silent.

The realm had paused to listen to the roars of the kings and now that the roars had faded away, the silence was unmistakably heavy.

It was a silence that ushered in the King of Kings, the Primordial of Primordials, the Golden Lion.

At once, ninety-nine All-Kings dashed into the distance, leaving behind streaks of golden light that bled into the fabric of reality.

Only one clone was left.

Katari blinked her eyes, her gaze was filled with awe and respect as the massive lion turned around to look at them.

When those pair of eyes settled on both of them, they shivered and many naughty thoughts began to sprout within their mind.

Even now, they still had time for rubbish and depraved thinking.

Not that it was bad, they were living their life to the fullest, doing the thing they loved the most. Everything else was nothing but a casual experience.

"The Anti Lions shall join the war very soon.

Katari, begin the descent of the second wave.

Diane, immediately go and assist Priya.

Let us devour the Draconic Heaven and destroy all resistance."

When the golden lion spoke telepathically, its voice was like a choir of deep-toned men talking at the same time.

It sounded eldritch.

There was a mild understanding between Kael and his Consorts. Katari and Diane knew that this was actually not part of the plan.

The war was going to be long but the battle in Draconic Heaven was not meant to last long.

After all, there were still more than a thousand other Heavenly Realms that they had to invade. That was what made everyone know that the war was going to be long.

No lion imagined that they would not be able to take Draconic Heaven, not a single one of them had that doubt.

The war in Draconic Heaven was estimated to last a certain amount of time before they started forcing them out.

It seemed that time would be shorter now that the All-King had sent his clones, all of which were ready to tear their way.

The momentum was building.

After saying that, the All-King dashed away, heading to the hottest parts of the battlefield to quickly disperse his restless energy.

At the same time, Diane nodded to Katari. She raised her head into the sky and took a massive sniff of the realm.

At once, she filtered through all the pungent and fragrant smells and located Priya’s general direction.

She also sensed or rather, perceived a strange thing.

She perceived stars.

Lots of stars.

They were not there before.

Frowning, she kicked the void beneath her, using the warp effect to dash away to Priya’s rescue.

Katari began doing her own thing, bringing out multiple screens with missing parameters and lists in front of her.

The Lions were eager, but they were not stupid. They would not send out all the lions and vassals they had at the same time.

N’bayé and Alora had already divided everyone into three waves.

While one wave was fighting on the battlefield, the remaining two were going to be defending the Alphaverse. Some of them were still busy feeding on the True Honey and getting stronger every way they could.

The stronger they were the more they could conquer. Common sense.

Right now, the first wave had been fighting for more than one week on the battlefield and they had a large amount of crab coins that needed to be circulated back into the systems.

With Kael’s new information, Katari altered the qualified fighters for the next wave.

She included a lot of Anti Lions into this one.

Also, Phestus and Jordan were already coming.

Katari didn’t need to invite them. It was already agreed that Jordan would join the battle during the second wave.

Jordan was so dangerous that she was comfortable setting him up against all the other Supreme Level Immortals that were currently in Draconic Heaven.

She was absolutely confident that Jordan would do a good job. He might be outnumbered, but that just made it more interesting for him.

After all, Jordan had once mentioned during a meeting that he searched for a battle that would make him bleed.

He yearned for it.

He desired it the way a monk desired god, the same way a sex addict craved intimacy.

That was the language he understood.

Violence.

And Jordan was sure to invade with many other demonic lions with him.

Anastasia, his daughter, was already here. So far, no one had heard much from her because everything she came across was utterly annihilated.

Phestus was supposed to come during the third wave along with Azeus.

His sudden decision to come was not planned.

In the group chat, there was a mention of some dangerous moths and stars. Katari didn’t know what it was about but Phestus was smart.

She was okay with him coming over as it would not spoil any of their plans or introduce many variables.

On the contrary, lions like Phestus were entities that eliminated variables with their presence.

It was the benefit of being surrounded by smart people.

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"What?" Emperor Zain was stunned. He wore a blank expression on his face as he stared into the distance.

His black and white eyes held shock, surprise, disbelief, and a profound sense of sorrow.

"He’s dead?" Said the Supreme Dragon who was sitting cross-legged in the sky. He too had a shocked expression on his face.

"How?" The Supreme Dragon added.

He waved his sleeves and a stream of ice formed around him to construct a frozen mirror.

Emperor Zain looked up at this ice mirror and was about to see a glimpse of gold mixed with red and silver.

The images played. The flattened remains of the Imperial Chancellor drifted aimlessly in the heavenly wind.

Emperor Zain clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

"Where is Seth?"