Chapter 8: Bialya
I decided to go to Bialya. However, I wasn't just going to go there so simply. I sent a message along to Haight to let the Bailyan ambassador know when I was coming. I'll be arriving by dragon. As for the dragon that will be my mount.
I will choose Flying Dragon Agheel.
Later on, Agheel came to this world from the Divine Tower. We then left to the skies to arrive to Bialya in time. Ordovis will take care of the Island's security in the meantime.
Agheel is redundantly called the Flying Dragon, because he is the fastest dragon that is not a royal. Hence, he received a title for it. As such, I reached Bialya quickly.
The message should have warned them that I will directly land in the palace courtyard of the Queen. I could already see a welcoming party waiting for me. With Queen Bee waiting atop a staircase.
Agheel landed quick, kicking up dust, dirt, banners, the garden plants, and messing up everyone's hair. Some people even fell down. It was a mighty surprise for them. None of them saw Agheel coming.
Agheel roars out, "Mortals of this wretched desert! My Lord has arrived to grace you with honor of being within a 1000 mile radius of him. Thank him properly you little morsels!"
Queen Bee had invited nobles and the wealthy to welcome me as well. Not all of them had the bearing to not piss themselves. Actually, most of them did piss themselves. Even Queen Bee was shaking a little before she quelled it.
Even though Agheel is a Lesser Dragon, he is still an immortal with an immortal bearing. He doesn't reign in his aura of power either. Until I mentally command him to reign it in that is. Smoke blows from his nose as he withdraws his aura, allowing the mortals to recover.
As they do so, I hop off of Agheel and make my way to Queen Bee. Her guards are still shitting themselves, so they didn't try to stop me until I was right in front of her.
Before she can say anything, I speak first, "I'll be straight to the point. Your country is shit, your rule is shit, the Light is shit, and you are a shit stain on the sand. I know your plan of trying to be Queen of the world, it will never work. As I can literally outlive you, outgun you, and I rule infinitely better than you. So I'll give you two choices. Become a vassal of mine, put your country under my rule and live life as a good monarch until your final day. Where you will be rewarded at the end and have a prosperous country with happy people. Or you can reject and get completely destroyed."
Queen Bee was shocked by my sudden demands. However, she scowled, "I refuse." Her response was decisive and firm.
I am honestly happy she answered this way. I smiled at her, making chills run down her spine.
"Great, then the Divine Isle declares war on Bialya. We will invade you in one week and we will adhere to the civilized rules of war. No civilian killing, no killing surrendering soldiers and all that good stuff. Have fun preparing to be conquered, and have fun during your last week of breathing.", I say while laughing.
I then take my leave on Agheel and head straight to the U.N, as I need to make this war legal. I also want to make sure no other countries bud into the war that'll probably last an hour. Not that I expect them too. They'll probably watch and assert my strength before making any moves. Using Bialya as a sacrificial lamb to test the waters.
I smirk upon Agheel's back, "Good good, war is afoot. Boredom is the worst thing for a god like me. This war and hostile take over should be good entertainment for a while. I did think about starting the war with some craft plan or some shit, but I have no need for that. I am the Elden Lord! Haha, I need only be straightforward."
Well, I may be crafty for certain things in the future, but this isn't one of them. I will show the world why it is unwise to cross me, before they get chance too.
I am so benevolent, aren't I?
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