Capítulo 887: Chapter 638: Has the War… Ended?

They were three colossal bone dragons, each body stretching several hundred meters long.

Their bones faintly glowed with a hint of gold. Even in death, they carried an imposing aura, like monarchs descending upon the world…

Looking at their majestic forms, one could imagine how massive and magnificent they must have been in life…

Eve curiously observed these three enormous creatures, and as she looked at the bone dragons, the entire tomb chamber suddenly quivered slightly, and an ancient and chilling voice arose:

“Intruder, die.”

It was in the Dragon tongue.

Before the voice finished, the chamber’s tremors grew intense, and the three massive bone dragons emitted creaking sounds…

In Eve’s intrigued gaze, ghostly blue flames suddenly ignited in their eye sockets, and three eternal ancient consciousnesses gradually awakened.

The bone dragons had awakened.

The terrifying aura continued to surge, quickly reaching a level intimidating enough to instill fear in any Legendary Expert, and the three menacing bone dragons simultaneously turned their massive heads towards Eve…

“Roar–!”

They simultaneously let out hoarse, frenzied roars.

The roars were terrifyingly fierce, carrying dreadful sound waves, shattering all upon impact, even the bas-reliefs on the walls.

Yet, the Elf Girl standing at the core of the impact seemed unfazed, not even the hem of her robe displayed the slightest ripple.

Her gaze remained calm, with a tinge of interest and regret.

“How ironic… to become guardians of a tomb for your worst enemies, what an irony…”

She gently shook her head.

Upon hearing her voice, the three bone dragons’ roars seemed to grow angrier.

The next moment, they charged towards Eve, roaring…

The overwhelming pressure enveloped the Elf Girl, and three ghostly blue annihilating Dragon Breaths spewed forth.

The cataclysmic energy warped the very space around.

Feeling this terrifying energy, a hint of surprise finally flickered in Eve’s eyes.

“So, your strength is preserved rather well!”

She laughed lightly.

Thereafter, golden light radiated from her body, morphing her form…

Her golden shoulder-length hair grew rapidly, soon reaching her waist, its color transitioning rapidly into a mystical, noble silver.

Her emerald eyes shone brightly, replaced by a magnificent and profound purple.

Eve’s appearance transformed dramatically, turning into her form as a True God. Her Druid Robe and the Magic Wand in her hand quietly transformed into a holy, noble Divine Dress, and an elaborate, exquisite Life Scepter.

At this moment, Eve fully unlocked her state.

She is, indeed, a True God walking upon the earth!

The golden light illuminated the chamber as bright as day, ethereal sacred chants resonating in the air.

Eve cast a gentle glance at the bone dragons, causing these three beings, who would stir up immense waves just by appearing in the Segis World, to shudder and halt their assault.

It wasn’t that they didn’t want to attack, but several golden chains suddenly emerged, binding them firmly.

Those were the Divine Locks of a True God.

“Submit to me, and I will grant you rebirth and release.”

Watching the three struggling bone dragons, Eve softly spoke.

Her voice carried a supreme sense of majesty, mixed with an irresistible holiness.

Upon hearing Eve’s voice, the gigantic bone dragons trembled.

A trace of confusion flickered in their ghostly blue pupils.

But quickly, numerous wedge-shaped symbols surged within the blue soul fire, these mysterious symbols constantly spinning, stabilizing the fluctuations of the soul fire.

Then quickly, the slight confusion in the dragon eyes was replaced with chaos once more.

“A soul control mark left by the Titans, huh…”

Eve raised an eyebrow.

Her Life Scepter tapped lightly on the ground, emitting a faint ripple.

The ripple spread gradually, brushing over the three bone dragons, sweeping over their bodies.

Gradually, dots of Divine Power transformed into wedge-shaped symbols were forced from the ghostly blue soul fire…

Clarity flickered in the flame-pupils of the bone dragons.

They ceased struggling, gradually calming down, simultaneously directing their gaze towards Eve.

Soon, the soul fire within the largest of the three bone dragons flickered.

It spoke gently:

“Are you… Yggdra…sil… your Excellency?”

It was the same ancient voice Eve heard when she entered the tomb chamber.

Yet this time, there was less coldness, more life, and an undertone of respect.

“Eve.”

“You can call me Eve Yggdrasil.”

Eve replied with a smile.

Her prowess had long improved tremendously; there was no longer any need to act under her predecessor’s banner.

Of course, from the perspective of divine inheritance, having inherited the true body of the World Tree, integrated incomplete Divine Soul Power and portions of its memories, Eve, at this moment, albeit a new World Tree in a strict sense, bearing the Yggdrasil moniker wasn’t unwarranted.

“Eve Yggdrasil…”

Muttering the name uttered by Eve, the soul fire within the bone dragon flickered gently.

It glanced around the tomb, its voice respectful and hoarse:

“Your Excellency Yggdrasil… for how long have we slept?”

Meeting its gaze, Eve sighed softly:

“At least… two hundred thousand years.”

Two hundred thousand years…

This was Eve’s inference based on the mural’s contents and the memories within the World Tree’s heritage.

Since the creation of the Segis World, each era’s duration had progressively shortened.

The longest had been the Creation Era, lasting over a billion years, succeeded by the Age of Giant Dragons spanning millions of years; the Titan Era lasting approximately three hundred thousand years, followed by the fifty thousand-year-long Dragon-Titan Conflict. Afterwards, the Segis World lay battered, entering the chaotic and ruined Dusk Era, until three hundred thousand years later marked the advent of the Elvish race’s Silver Era, when the intelligent races began thriving upon the land…

“Two hundred thousand years…”

The bone dragons murmured this figure, voices trembling slightly.

The leading bone dragon was silent for a moment, then adopted a more respectful demeanor:

“Your Excellency Yggdrasil, I am called Mars.”

Mars?

Eve sought this name within the World Tree’s heritage but failed to find it.

Yet it was understandable, considering the multitude of Demigod Level beings from that era, absence in the World Tree’s heritage was not unreasoned.

Especially since Eve’s acquired heritage was incomplete.

At this moment, the leading bone dragon spoke again:

“Then… your respectful Excellency, may I ask, how fares the war?”

Its gaze held a trace of hope.

Eve knew it referred to the outcome of the Dragon-Titan War.

She sighed softly and said:

“The war ended twenty thousand years ago.”

“The war… ended?”

The three enormous bone dragons paused slightly.

“Was it our Dragon Clan that emerged victorious?”

The bone dragon named Mars asked eagerly.

Eve gently shook her head.

Receiving a negative answer, the bone dragons stirred restlessly, their spirits visibly sagging.

“The Titans… was it the Titans who won?”

Another bone dragon couldn’t help but ask.

Eve shook her head again:

“No.”

Thus saying, she sighed gently and added:

“There were no victors in this war.”