"Come on, Quintasha. No matter what is ahead!"

He began to secretly cheer himself up in his heart.

A dazzling light fell from the sky, and the unknown leader signaled him to stand in the light, and Quintasha obediently did it. The flesh and blood flew out of her head, and her brain was covered with sound.

The surrounding scenery quickly switched, and when the light faded, he was already standing in an empty and mysterious space.

Quintasa felt as if she was surrounded by layers of mist, which was sticky and rhythmic.

Soon, the mist disappeared in the blue light, and everything in front of me was unveiled. The ancient, broken stone walls exuded a heavy sense of history, and countless huge slanting stone pillars seemed to be mostly buried in the yellow sand that had already flown out of the desert of the Great Pass.

Is this the ancient city built by the Dragon Clan in the Holy Mountains?

Quintasa looked at it curiously and couldn't help but think of the strange ruins she had seen in the Holy Mountains. Various characteristics showed that the buildings here were actually very similar to that ruin.

"Buzzing--"

The rock formations below the ruins kept turning out of the surface, creating a force that was difficult to resist, pushing Quintasa toward the phantom in the void not far away.

Are those people the judges of the dragon clan?

Quintasa's eyes widened, her heart trembled wildly, and she felt her insignificance for the first time in her life.

It is not because his ability is being imprisoned, but now he is as weak as a mortal, that he has strong anxiety; it is not because he feels helpless in the face of the wonders in front of him; it is because when those illusory tall shadows speak to him, his guilt tells him that he will face the most solemn and fair judgment of the Creator!

"They're going to deal with me..."

At this moment, Quintasa suddenly became entangled. She didn't know how to answer these dragon tribe questions, nor did she know what severe punishment was waiting for him.

He stared at the guide in front of him, and a strong desire to survive suddenly surged.

Quintasa said to Aless, tremblingly, "I've seen you, outside."

Ales hesitated for a moment before turning his head to look at him and said, "Yes."

"Then, you should know that my behavior is forced, right?"

“…”

"No, I know nothing." After Aless answered coldly, he stood there without saying a word, not answering any questions from him.

Quintasha nodded, but didn't say anything, knowing that she shouldn't ask anymore.

A huge sense of loss appeared in his heart. He was a little dejected and could only stare at the height.

The cold gray blue light changed unevenly, outlining the outlines of several figures. But he couldn't see clearly what the judge in the phantom looked like, as if the lights never wanted him to see clearly.

He understood that this was the Dragon Clan's advanced trick - he was even more depressed. What else could he do if the other party didn't want to show up?

However, from the occasional outfits of these phantoms, he guessed that the armor covering their bodies should be similar to those of the dragon guards - mysterious, ethereal, and full of power. They have supreme power here, and while maintaining solemnity, they hide infinite murderous intent.

These armors are both something that can keep the world outside and the truth inside.

Perhaps the other party faces him in this image, which is the real reason for being interested in himself.

The crystal-like ground suddenly collapsed, and a beam of light pulled Quintasa's body up and slowly rose to a height that was level with the terrace. Then he trapped him firmly in the air and pulled his limbs apart.

Quintasha did not act any resistance. He looked ahead and felt the light calming down his heart.

The interrogation begins.

Quintasa stood out of thin air, but her mind was in chaos. For some reason, he thought of the ancient and powerful creatures behind the ice wall. Did they have experienced the interrogation of the Holy Mountain Master like himself?

"The sinner who stepped into the holy mountain..."

The voices of the elders of the Dragon Clan were low, calm and full of deterrence.

Quintasha asked several of their most concerned questions in turn: from his birth, to the power he mastered, to the situation of the human empire, to the reasons why he set foot on the northern land, and what he had done here.

There is no concealment, no hesitation.

Quintasha honestly told everything she knew.

He knew very well that facing the owners of these holy mountains, even if they say a wrong word or make up a lie against their will, it would be their reason for killing themselves.

And there is no room for tolerance!

The elders of the Dragon Clan kept asking, and the truth in the fog gradually emerged - it was the true knowledge of human beings, lies, desires... the arrogance of the body of a mortal, and the foolish behavior of the empire, which created all the disputes on that land.

Although the elders had not experienced those things, they could also experience everything from Quintasha's description. The other party did not lie - this kind of thing happened in the past era, and was a scattered individual event, far less than the large-scale action of mankind.

After a while, Quintasha had already explained everything she knew.

The sanctuary began to silence, and Quintasa waited for the last moment of guilt in fear.

"Is death bad? If you survive, you should be grateful. It is our executive who requests to listen to you fairly and plead for you."

The speaker is Elder Lei, and it seems that something is implied in his words.

Kuntasha was a little confused after hearing this. He had already told everything he knew. What else did the dragon clan want to know?

"There is one more thing..." Elder Gong Duola said, "Why do you want to help our executive officer during the battle? What are the illusions that appeared at that time?"

"this……"

Quintasha thought for a long time and didn't know how to answer this question.

Because I didn't know what Gudos did and how he did it, I could only shake my head and say nothing.

Elder Gong spoke again, this time he said to Ales, "Come and ask him."

Aless waited for the opportunity given to him by the Great Elder, and immediately turned to Quintasha and said the strange scene he had seen in nothingness:

In the battle memory, fragments of something appeared. The fragments fluctuated between the chaos and the physical world, shuttled through, and then combined to emit an invisible dark light. There were countless tentacles that appeared one after another in the phantom - it was these tentacles that killed the guards of the dragon clan and sucked away their life energy.

Aless also emphasized the polygon matrix that appeared in the void and reminded Quintasha that this matter was crucial to the dragon clan.

"I really don't know what that is, it's not something my power can control." Quintasa said truthfully.

"Of course I know, it's the guy named Gudos?"

Quintasha nodded.
Chapter completed!