Chapter 918
My Empire Chapter 918
2020-11-03
Chapter 918 920 True Dragon TempleOn the other side of the magical continent, Dragon Clan Emperor Albert, who has just returned to his own territory from the Alanhill Empire , walked into the palace that he once liked very much.
This was also the palace of the most gold and jade in glorious splendor in this world: every few meters, there is a perennial magic spar lamp lighting up, and you can see pleasing murals everywhere .
The floor tiles in the corridor of the hall are all inlaid with gold, and when you step on it, you can make a nice clicking sound. To describe it in one word, it is rich and powerful.
Unfortunately, the current Dragon Emperor doesn't like such vulgar decoration anymore, he prefers the low-key and luxurious Alanhill Empire simple style.
What makes him even more unbearable is that there is no wifi here, there is no video call system where he can immediately contact his subordinates, and there is no delicious food he likes here.
From a certain point of view, he now prefers Alanhill, rather than his home in the true sense.
But his home is his own home after all, and after all, it gives the Dragon Emperor more sense of security and belonging.
He walked in his palace, walked through a long corridor, and came to a magnificent great hall.
This is the great hall dedicated to the Dragon God, this is the most sacred place of Dragon Clan - but the decoration here is simple and unpretentious, like a huge cave, with blue light everywhere The raw ore of the magic spar.
In the middle of these magic ores, there is a huge skeleton inlaid. This skeleton is so huge that what is exposed is just one third of the skeleton itself, but this one third is already bigger than the dragon. The giant dragon incarnated by the emperor is even bigger.
Although on the edge of the petrified bone claw, there is a huge skull that is always impossible and raised again. This skull is leaning on the edge of a broken magic stalactite, and the hollow eye socket can no longer be seen. Son Life Aura.
Even if there is not a little bit of anger, this skeleton still exudes the light of light blue. These magical auras that have remained strong for millions of years prove that this skeleton once was. powerful.
At the top of this huge cave, there is a hole that was either formed naturally or intentionally excavated. The sun shines through the hole, bathing the whole cave in soft light.
The Dragon Emperor stood in front of this huge corpse and watched silently. The owner of this skeleton is not the father of the Dragon King, and he does not know whether the ancestor of the Dragon Clan is lying here, or the real Dragon God himself.
In short, this world once fell a more powerful giant dragon, and no one knows why it fell.
That is the ancient times that even the long-lived Dragon Clan cannot verify. It is a history that has long been overwhelmed by the years, a Legendary that no one knows about.
If Elf Race's Tree of Life is the root of Elf Race's belief and strength, then the root of Dragon Clan, the pride of Dragon Clan, and the power of Dragon Clan come from here.
He likes to stand here, because standing here, he can feel his own insignificance, he stands here with humility and piety, because every time he stands here, he knows himself. can become more powerful.
It's a pity that what I saw and heard in the Alanhill Empire has shaken the Dragon Emperor's state of mind. He reluctantly admitted the fact that no matter how strong he is, as strong as this skeleton, he will still There is no way to defeat that terrifying human empire.
Because he witnessed the "Great Falling Technique" that was enough to destroy the entire world. Compared with the staff of Heavenly God, that attack was lingering in the Dragon Emperor's heart and lingering. nightmare.
In the dragon emperor's cognition, only gods are qualified to destroy the world. But when this Divine Force was mastered by mortals, the prestige of God was left behind in the world.
With a sigh, the Dragon Emperor extended the hand and pressed his hand full of power on the claws closest to the front of the skeleton.
As the strongest Dragon Clan today, maybe only he can feel powerlessness and depression. The former glory has been surpassed, and the former hegemon has declined...
The state of mind of the Dragon Emperor standing here at this moment is full of sadness and emotion, because looking at the skeleton in front of him, he feels It was as if he was looking at his future self.
The backward and outdated things can only wither, if they are not the most powerful existence, they can only be turned into bones.
"Your Majesty! The envoy of Demon Race has arrived." Adair walked into the Dragon God Palace, walked behind the Dragon Emperor, and said with a slight bow.
"Let him come in!" The Dragon Emperor did not look back, his hand was still on the dragon claw, and his voice echoed throughout the entire Dragon God Palace, full of majesty and power.
"But Your Majesty...here is..." Adair heard the order and lifted the head to try to persuade the Dragon Emperor.
"It doesn't matter, let him in!" The Dragon Emperor interrupted Adair, still insisting on his order.
Adair slightly hall
once again, then turned around and walked out of this great, very important place for Dragon Clan.
After a while, a human entered this mysterious and amazing great hall. He was dressed in noble clothes, and the expression on his face was full of shock.
This time the Dragon King turned around and looked down at the humans who walked in in front of the dragon claw: "The source of magic sent you to come to me, what's the matter?"
" The great source of magic hopes to join forces with the Dragon King, as long as the Alanhill Empire can be wiped out, Demon Race will never step into the magical world..." There was a hint of demonic breath in the eyes of the human, and he said to the Dragon King.
"What made the source of magic think that Dragon Clan would be willing to mix with Demon Race?" The Dragon Emperor glanced at the tiny human in front of him, and asked in an angry voice.
"Your Majesty! We all have a common enemy, isn't that reason enough?" The demon-bewitched human stepped forward, persuaded in a fast-paced voice.
"Hahahaha!" The Dragon Emperor seemed to have heard a joke, and laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he continued to speak, and said to the demon messenger in front of him: "No matter how desolate I am, Albert. , my mind is still clear!"
"The cooperation thing is not to be discussed." He waved his hand, and then continued: "The only regret is that the person who may kill the source of magic is not my Able. Special!"
"And you! You should be honored! Because for thousands of years, you are the only one Demon Race that has come here, the Demon Race closest to the Dragon God Palace...the only one lucky enough to die in Demon Race here..." The Dragon Emperor said, extending a hand.
The human beings who were bewitched by demons were instantly burnt to ashes by magic, and the screams echoed in the great hall, making the place more bloody.
(end of this chapter)