Everything he had done up until now had been to seize the power of the Dragon God.

The Tower Master frowned deeply, clenching his fists in frustration. "Even Ultimate Fear is just another stepping stone for him..."

"Well, Dimoss, I suppose there’s no prophecy this time about some hero defeating the Dragon God, right?" Morgan said in a faint, sarcastic tone.

"I admire your optimism, Golden Sand Dragon King," Isura replied, pulling Mives and Laity back by their wrists, retreating step by step. "But right now, I think we need to lie low."

Before Isura’s words had fully settled, the shadow wielder—now armed with Tiamat's divine power—launched a fierce assault.

In an instant, the primordial and chaotic energies exploded, raining down upon everyone below like a relentless storm.

"Listen closely: right now, all you can do is hide like turtles and wait for an opening," Odin commanded.