RPAGF Chapter 233
Chapter 233
Chapter 233
There are not many bones scattered on the island, just like the bones that Ron fell on it just now are some exceptions. Most of the dragon bones are densely distributed in several concentrated areas.
It's as if these fire dragons were driven together and massacred.
But near the place where the dragon skeletons concentrated, there was no damage caused by struggling.
Maybe it took a long time to erase those traces, but Ron felt that this group of fire dragons seemed to die voluntarily. The heads of the fire dragons staying in the centralized tomb were all facing the same direction, and they were arranged in an orderly manner. It seems that he is bowing down and making a pilgrimage to a great existence.
And the direction their heads are facing is where the Optimus Pillar is.
Riding the Firebolt and cruising in the sky, these irregularly appearing 'graveyards' are scattered, but they give people a very strange feeling. They seem to be connected into one body, but Ron, who can't figure out the rules at all, can't see it. clue.
But what is certain is that this is definitely not an alchemy array. Whether it is the alchemy array found in the remains of the Silver Age or the alchemy array used in this era, it has nothing to do with these strange patterns, even if there seems to be some connections between them. The same goes for Magic Link of None.
It is probably true that this island full of dragon bones is the Dragon Island Shivana, but apart from the dragon bones, there seems to be no trace of other life here.
There is no sound of birds, no roar of beasts, not even the sound of insects. The endless loneliness has turned into an invisible cloud and shrouded here, which is daunting.
The Portkey is still invalid. The disappearance of Dragon Island hundreds of years ago is because they took the initiative to hide their bodies. This place is definitely blocked by a huge range of magic. Lost places found.
The only records are only incomplete fragments in sporadic books, which even look like legends that are about to be lost.
There are no clues where the dragon bones gather. The only thing that may be useful is that there is no grass growing where they are, and the ground soaked in dragon blood has a black-red color. This should be a fertile land that drives plants crazy. For hundreds of years, you can still feel the undissipated magic left in the soil soaked in dragon's blood.
After walking around the Optimus Prime-like peak for more than half a circle, there was not much difference in the places where the dragon skeletons passed along the way. Ron, who gave up looking for clues on the dragon skeletons, approached the Optimus Prime. He saw that at the foot of this unnaturally shaped mountain, there were some buildings that were related to dragons but had nothing to do with them.
That is the residence that only humans need, located between the concave bay of Dragon Island and the towering peaks in the center.
In history, there was a group of people who believed in and worshiped dragons. According to fragmentary records, those dragons with mighty power were regarded as totems of belief and objects of worship.
Those people are not Muggles, they are wizards, but they have bent their backs and become servants and believers of aliens.
After the war of dragons and wizards, as the dragons disappeared, they disappeared with the dragons.
Ron remembered what Nicolas had said to him before: "The dragon has disappeared, and now the only place where the remaining power of the dragon may exist is the Dragon Island, Sylvana, but after self-enclosed, it completely disappeared in the out of this world."
Nicolas didn't know much about Dragon Island. The island had disappeared when he was born, but he lived for more than 650 years. He knew more about the secrets of Dragon Island than others. Ron regretted that he didn't ask in detail, he just got a rough idea.
'Perhaps it is the power of the remaining dragon here that attracts the followers of the remaining dragons in the world?Did they cause the closure and disappearance of Dragon Island? '
Looking at the cemetery of dragon bones scattered on the island, Ron guessed in his heart.
But no matter what, there is where he must go now.
Although the island is large, the speed of the Firebolt is also extremely fast. While guessing in his mind, Ron has already approached the human-built building with various dragon decorations not far away.
It was a place similar to a village. There were dozens of houses built of thick rocks. They formed a semicircle, guarding a huge stone altar.
A sense of exhilarating excitement spread all over his body. For the first time, Ron saw traces of life on this island that seemed to have no living creatures and was full of green life but empty.
Around the stone altar, dozens of bare-chested figures were kneeling devoutly. They raised their hands high and recited incomprehensible prayers.
Ron, who was flying high in the sky, had no cover at all, and his movements were also seen by the people below. Following a commotion, a strange roar with a unique rhythm came from the mouths of the group of people.
"Joor-Zah-Frul"
This roar, which does not belong to any language, brought him an inexplicable familiarity after reaching Ron's ears.
"Everything-restricted-temporary."
But before he understood the concatenation of these awkward words, the power that exploded with the roar came.
An unexplained weakness grew from the bottom of his heart, and the sudden weakness caused Ron to drop the Firebolt, falling straight down from a height of thousands of feet, the sound of howling wind poured into his ears, and his weak hands even Can't even make a fist.
However, the magic power is still flowing, although because of this weakness, the magic power is no longer as surging as it used to be, and at this moment he has recovered the same casting strength as ordinary wizards.
"Levitation, slow obstruction."
Ron's knees softened, and they half-kneeled on the ground, breathing heavily.
After waiting for about ten seconds, he slowly walked out from the previous weakness.
Thirty seconds of weakness was enough to kill him hundreds of times, and the illusory holy sword was held in his hand again, with brilliant white light shining on the blade.
A series of heavy footsteps sounded, and the crowd who had attacked him with roars surrounded him with heavy steps. At this moment, Ron really saw these people.
They should be regarded as human beings, but some alienation appeared on them.
Some of them have inhuman sharp claws, some are covered with scales, and some have hideous sharp horns on their heads.
It was in the shape of a dragon.
Ron, who can complete the dragon transformation, knows what the body of the dragon transformation is like. Although these people have only undergone partial changes, Ron will not admit the mistake they exude.
They have a very high concentration of dragon blood, and have been passively alienated into a half-dragon and half-human existence. They are non-human dragon blood. They are similar to Ron, but completely different.
"Mul-Qua-Diiv" (Power-Armor-Dragon)
With the sound of the roar, the blood of the giant dragon boiled in their bodies, and the original partial dragon transformation began to spread to those parts that had not been alienated, and the half-dragon, half-human figure was completely revealed in this world!
"Dragon Soul Awakening?"
Seeing this group of half-humans transformed into wild beasts rushing forward frantically, the blue shimmer was a sign that the star magic pattern was lit.
The magic wand in his hand was constantly deforming, extending out a dragon hunting sword gun of more than three meters.
"Then come on."
Ron grinned and raised the weapon in his hand, and the golden thunder light was awakened with the injection of magic power.
"This is the thunder of hunting dragons—the thunder of the storm!"
(End of this chapter)