RPAGF Chapter 236 The Fetal Movement of the Temple
Chapter 236 The Fetal Movement of the Temple
Chapter 236 The Fetal Movement of the Temple
The armor transformed from dragon scales collided with the dust-free ground, making a low sound.
Ron walked forward unhurriedly, and the half-dragons kneeling on both sides of him lowered their heads following his footsteps, as if they were welcoming their long-awaited return.
The face covered by the visor covered all expressions, only a pair of restored blue eyes stared at the altar dedicated to the statue in the center of the temple in front of him.
Four-color dragons guard a blurry phantom. I don't know if it's because of the effect of magic or no one has seen the appearance of the so-called dragon god. The place where the eyes go is only a blur like a cloud of water mist.
Around the temple, behind the four dragon sculptures on the central altar, the room is divided into four regular parts.
Crimson flame patterns, ice blue frost patterns, azure blue cloud patterns, and brown-yellow line patterns.
As it gets closer to the center of the temple, the image of the giant dragon in front of it gradually washes away the haze, and the blurred phantom in the center where the eyes of the four giant dragons meet is gradually stripped of the veil.
It was a huge dragon egg, smooth and white, more than one meter high, and it couldn't fit in one's arms.
While Ron was staring at the dragon egg, the half-dragon people behind him quietly got up and scattered in three directions of the temple without a sound. Behind Ron, only the dragon descendant who was the leader remained.
"The descendant of the white dragon king who rules the sea and ice—the dragon crystal of the ice dragon Skasa."
The ice-blue statue lit up, and the lifeless statue of the Ice Dragon King seemed to be tinged with life. Frost froze the air of the temple, and the half-dragons behind it knelt on the ground, filled with gurgling blood. The texture of the shallow grooves in the ground.
"The descendant of the king of yellow dragons who rule the land and the power - the skull of Galares the Earth Crusher."
Behind the brown-yellow dragon, the same blood-colored lines are spreading, the air seems to be dignified for a few minutes, and the invisible pressure is spreading outward.
"Here comes the broken wing of the blue dragon king who rules the sky and the storm."
The third statue lit up with a pure blue light, which was the same color as the sky, but the pure blue was stained by the blood behind him, and the power he radiated gradually dissipated the heaviness in the air.
"Now, please give your strength to Su Sheng, the dragon of all things, blood descendant of the king of red dragons."
The half-dragon man spoke behind Ron, his tone was calm, without any disturbance.
"What if I say, no?" Ron turned and looked back, without any surprise in his words.
"Isn't it your destiny to serve the dragon of all things first, my lord?"
"You will merge with the dragon of all things, which is a small price to pay for supreme power and glory."
"It's a joyous thing."
Blood flowed from the half-dragon man's body, filling the tiny grooves under his feet.
Four barriers were erected in the temple divided into four districts, and the originally open gate was slowly closing, and countless complicated characters lit up on the ceiling of the temple, which were the sacrificial lines carved in the language of the dragon.
The three-headed giant dragon in the center injected its power into the pure white dragon egg one after another, and magical patterns emerged from the pure white eggshell.
A trace of fetal heartbeat echoed in this silent temple.
"You shouldn't be planning to resurrect the so-called dragon of all things, right?"
Ron looked at the giant egg behind him with interest. This kind of egg, which was hundreds of years or even longer ago, can be rejuvenated after being injected with power. This is indeed a very magical thing. What an egg, after such a long time, it will stink even if it does not become a fossil.
"If the Dragon of All Things is really as powerful as you say, it would be strange if some descendants and fragments of the Dragon King's body could wake him up."
"Could you tell me? What kind of thing did you fiddle with the remaining dragon power of Shivana, Dragon Island?"
The original lie of the dragon of all things was exposed, but the dragon descendant didn't seem to feel any embarrassment.
Having lost a lot of blood, his current state became much weaker, but after hesitating for a moment, he still spoke.
"We've learned our lessons."
"Although the Dragon God is extremely powerful, he doesn't know how to control and use his power rationally. This is the reason why the Dragon God Association failed after the phoenix united with the wizard."
"Wisdom is the root of harnessing power."
"My lord, you are right. The rebirth of the dragon of all things is not enough to rely solely on the sacrifice of the blood of the dragon king, but rebirth will become inevitable, and we need more sacrifices ourselves."
"Sirvana, the Dragon Island, is the last refuge of the Dragon Clan, but the prying eyes and greedy eyes have never stopped, so we found the support of the power of the Four Kings, and obtained the power to harvest enough sacrifices before awakening the Dragon of All Things. "
"The son of the gods bred by the power of the four kings and bathed in the blood of the dragon will become the key to the recovery of the dragon of all things."
"It's a pity that we encountered some accidents at the beginning. The red dragon's sacrifice was lost, but at that time we were already being targeted and had to be forced to carry out the plan."
"Hey, this time it's finally talking about sacrifices. Don't you need to lie to yourself with the word "sacrifice?"
The bloody lines under his feet had emitted ominous energy, but Ron, who was still untouched, spoke easily.
"What is the dragon that bends over everything, you are just a group of ambitious people who want to use the power of the dragon to do something, but you have survived for 700 years."
Ron looked at the inhuman monster in front of him, "You're no longer human, are you?"
"The magic power of human beings originates from magical creatures. If you mix a little monster blood, you can have the ability to use magic power. But we, who bear the blood of the dragon, how can those mortals compare with us?"
"Human blood is cowardly. Although cowardice has its uses, it can only serve as a foil for the noble blood of the dragon."
"So then it became such a half-human, half-dragon monster?"
"The same is true for you, my lord, the boiling dragon's blood flows in your body"
"But I'm more of an individual." Ron interrupted him with a smile, "To me, dragon blood is just a kind of power that can be used, and those who can control power are real heroes and strong people." who are like you.”
Ron pointed at their degraded scales, "They're just puppets succumbing to power."
"You can say whatever you want, my lord, now is the time, please dedicate your power of the red dragon."
"Yes, it's time."
The dragon-hunting sword spear was retracted, and the empty scabbard was held in his hand.
"Open the blade for the King's Blade, Avalon."
"Burning the soul and flesh and blood in the land of fairies, once again forge the holy sword of blood!"
Scarlet light erupted from the scabbard, and an illusory sword that seemed to be forged from blood was held in his hand. The miserable wailing of countless goblins echoed like phantom sounds in the temple that was about to be stained with blood.
(End of this chapter)