At Zero's insistence, the group of four continued deep into the ancient city and walked along the Imperial Road towards the bronze pillar in the middle.
Xia Li didn't have a good face the whole time. He didn't want to be a bodyguard here in the first place, but it was for these two women who were deeply involved with the two generations of black kings. No matter whether they were the first generation of black kings or the second generation, there was no good thing.
This little dwarf named Zero has no idea what the white dragon corpse represents!
In the ancient history of the Dragon Clan, apart from the White King who was deliberately fabricated by Frisis, there has only been one white dragon from ancient times to the present, and that is His Majesty, the Supreme One in the sky.
There are no exceptions or accidents. In the world view of the Dragon Clan, white symbolizes the untainted divine power.
"Did your Su's autobiography say whether the white dragon's corpse was well-preserved or incomplete?"
Walking on the road, Xia Li couldn't help but ask.
This is very important. The scene when the kings headed by Frisis devoured His Majesty's flesh and blood was something that all the first-generation species at that time would never forget.
The dragon clan respects blood. If the first-generation species wants to strengthen its bloodline, it can only eat the dragon bones of the same level. As the source of the dragon clan, if it can swallow the flesh and blood of His Majesty, can the jump from the first-generation species to the zero-generation species be achieved?
This was a little thought that existed only in the dark and secret corners of their hearts. No one had ever dared to speak it out, but that day this scene became a reality.
In fact, almost most of the dragons that devoured His Majesty's flesh and blood died on the spot, and only a few dragons headed by Frisis were lucky enough to survive.
The surviving dragon clans were later liquidated one by one by Frixis with excuses.
Strictly speaking, in the end, Frixis was the only one who devoured His Majesty's flesh and blood.
The dragon body left behind by His Majesty was indeed eaten clean that day. This was a scene they witnessed with their own eyes. It was impossible for there to be an intact white dragon corpse, but if it was incomplete, then
It means that the original Frisius...
But Xia Li couldn't help but think, what if it was a complete body? What does this mean?
He suddenly and inexplicably thought of something——
In the ancient times when the Dragon Clan ruled the world, the Dragon Clan had no competitors at all. The only competitor was themselves.
Under the arrangement of the high priest, they divided their territories, opened up their own hunting grounds, established their own kingdoms, and then fought against each other.
Until that day, His Majesty, who never cared about trivial matters in the world, suddenly issued an oracle.
That is no ordinary oracle, it represents war! It is an endless war!
From that day on, the dragon clan began a long history of conquest, and the object of the conquest was the Nibelungs that were lost in every corner of the world.
In these Nibelungs, apart from the absence of living creatures, there are countless dangers. Natural disasters and elemental traps that even the dragon body cannot resist are waiting for them behind the door.
If it weren't for the Dragon Clan's ability to turn into cocoons and be reborn, I don't know how many Dragon Clan would have died in the long history of conquests.
No one knows how long this battle will last, just as no one knows the significance of this battle, but everyone knows that His Majesty in the sky is watching them.
that's enough.
At least compared to fighting with their own clans, most dragon clans are more inclined to open up the uninhabited Nibelung.
Traveling alone and opening up and managing an uninhabited world has brought unprecedented fun to some dragons, and many worlds are full of alchemy materials, allowing them to squander them at will.
During this period, they also discussed what the purpose of this war was. Could it be that His Majesty could not stand the endless civil war of the Dragon Clan and wanted to find something for them to do?
This discussion intensified, and finally some seemingly convincing gossip came from nowhere. For example, His Majesty was looking for something crucial, which was hidden in the corner of the world, waiting for the lucky person.
Come to your door.
As for what it is, no one knows.
At this moment, Xia Li couldn't help but feel horrified. Could it be that what your Majesty is looking for is the body of this giant white dragon?
Speaking of which, even Edcho, who was once alive and known as the ancient among the ancients, did not know what the world was like before His Majesty.
"Sorry, Su's autobiography did not mention this. It only described that it was an indescribably huge beast. It lay on an ocean, but it did not sink. Instead, it rose and fell with the rolling waves.
This is one of the few descriptions of Su."
Professor Sarkar apologized.
Xia Li frowned. This was the worst answer. It was ambiguous. It seemed to give but actually gave nothing.
They continued deep into the ancient city and advanced along the Imperial Road. This road was too wide and too far. Professor Saka's face became paler as they walked towards the back, which made Chen Motong very worried that this professor might not be able to hold on at all.
until they reach the end.
"That's enough, I don't have time to waste anymore."
Xia Li suddenly and coldly stopped this scene, which in his eyes was no different from a farce.
The gorgeous and ferocious dragon wings spread out behind him, tearing apart the last veil. He lifted Professor Saka with one hand and looked at Chen Motong and Ling: "Are you two going to run by yourself, or do you choose to be carried by me?"
After a few seconds of silence.
Xia Li fluttered his wings and flew toward the bronze pillar at the end of the imperial road at extremely high speed.
His right hand drooped, with Ling and Chen Motong hanging on it. The strong wind pressure even forced them to unable to open their eyes.
It wasn't until Xia Li began to slow down and the wind pressure gradually decreased that Chen Motong took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the bronze pillar in front of him.
The carvings on it are full of gorgeous patterns whose meaning is unclear, whether they are totems or patterns with other profound meanings.
"Hurry up, let's go up there and take a look." Xia Li looked up at the top of the bronze column, which was going somewhere, and said in a deep voice.
He began to slowly walk along the bronze pillar. On the way, Professor Saka stared intently at the carvings along the way, muttering something in his mouth.
When Xia Li finally came to the mirror that seemed to be cracked, Chen Motong finally couldn't help but said: "What on earth is this?"
"As you can see, Nibelungen."
"Of course I know this is the Nibelung, but the problem is that the mirrors are the same..." Chen Motong suddenly fell silent, and said with an ugly look for a few seconds, "Did the two Nibelungs overlap? They are not overlapping.
Destroyed instantly?"
"The chance of the Nibelungs overlapping is very small, but it is not impossible." Xia Li said, "Don't try to analyze the rules of the Nibelungs. Even the Dragon Clan cannot fully understand them. We can find and open the Nibelungs.
But you asked us to explain the foundation of their existence and the principle of their manufacture, so I can only say sorry."
He asked as he spoke, not knowing whether he was asking Chen Motong or talking to himself.
"Is it a heavy rain?" Chen Motong asked.
"No, the expressions of heavy rain and flood are different." Saka's voice became softer, "In the subsequent pictures, not all the creatures living in the world are drowned, the flames represent being burned to death by fire.
, the cracked earth should represent an earthquake, and are the waves water or storm? Each pattern represents a disaster. Floods fell from the sky, bringing various disasters to the world. These disasters buried the world.
It also ruined all civilization..."
Chen Motong's expression became solemn. If she guessed correctly, this should represent the four elements of Feng Shui, Earth and Fire.
According to the legend, the four great monarchs respectively control the final spirit of the four elements, and each spirit can exert the power to destroy the world.
But why can a flood falling from the sky cause various elemental disasters?
She subconsciously looked at Xia Li, only to find that the latter's face was much paler than Professor Saka's.
He seemed to have obtained some astonishing information from Professor Saka's words. What information could make the four great monarchs of the Dragon Clan so frightened?
Chen Motong was confused, but Professor Saka continued.
"In addition to the great flood, I also found symbols similar to meteors on it. Several shining stars landed on the clouds with their tails trailing. In addition, there was a huge tree. This tree was very tall because the symbols representing the clouds were only
In the middle of the tree trunk, there is still a long way from the crown, and similar rumors are reflected in different myths, including the achievements of China, the World Tree in Nordic mythology, and even the Tower of Babel in Babylon in the Bible."
"They should respectively represent the meteor shower and the pillars supporting the world. The latter may also represent the passage to the highest point of the world."
At the end of the sentence, Professor Saka's voice became softer and softer, but his eyes were as bright as torches, no longer muddy and dim.
This should be the legendary flashback. At this moment, he returned to the peak of his life. The knowledge accumulated in his mind throughout his life ebbs and flows, and sparks of inspiration burst out. He is interpreting what he has learned throughout his life at an astonishing speed.
The mural on this bronze pillar.
"The trees that were so tall that they reached the sky were broken, and instead...were..."
He suddenly got stuck and trembled all over, as if he had seen something horrific.
"What is it?" Chen Motong couldn't help but ask.
"It's the sea! It's the sea! It's the sea! It's not the flood! It's the sea water! The sea water pours down from the sky, sweeping and overturning the whole world. It brings the disaster of destroying the world! Everything in the world is buried under the sea of the sky! Civilization
Destroy, all things become extinct, and then there will be endless nights...until...until..."
"God is born."
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Horus hasn't been in such a sorry state for a long time.
But in front of the corpse guards refined from the dragon bodies of Ouroboros and Frisis, he was powerless to parry.
Frisis had transformed into a true zero-generation species before his death. The power of the dragon alone could cause the dragons under him to lose several hundred percent of their combat effectiveness, even if only the dragon body was left.
Horus could only try his best to dodge the fatal attack and escape without losing his mobility. He would occasionally throw out several spirit spirits along the way to hinder the opponent.
For example, [Ice Queen] was used to condense sea water and create a large amount of ice, but all of them were smashed by Frixis.
He has already seen that the Word Spirit is his most powerful and powerful weapon at present. Frisis, who has been reduced to a mere corpse guard, no longer has the ability to use the Word Spirit, and the woman does not have dragon blood at all!
It's really strange that a woman who claims to be able to create pure-blooded dragons has not transformed herself into a dragon, and her physical strength far exceeds the limit of biological beings.
Her unsuspecting appearance in the deep sea 10,000 meters below is enough to prove this point.
What kind of monster is she?
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Horus was still a long way from the sea, and even if he escaped from the sea, in his current state at that time, it would be impossible to use the strongest aspect of [Judgment].
.
He sighed softly in his heart, he really didn't want to die like this, before he saw the little queen get married and have children.
Just when he was trying to ignite the last fire of his soul, a slender figure fell from above at an astonishing speed, as if in free fall, rolling up the surging sea water and falling!
"Ouroboros!"
The girl's voice echoed under the deep sea.
Horus was shocked. This is... the sister of the King of Ocean and Water?