Lich steps into the rift.
A wide corridor stretches away, with deep twists and turns, with no end as far as the eye can see. The air is filled with a sinister and cold Undead atmosphere, and a silent statue stands on both sides of the wall.
Lich walks in this corridor until the end.
The space suddenly opened up, and a desolate and wide hall appeared in Sammaster's field of vision, and on the high platform at the end of the hall, stood a dark throne.
In the throne, sat a vague figure made of dark shadows.
It has no face or facial features, and its body outline is humanoid.
Although there are no facial features on the face, there are two will-o'-wisps flickering faintly where the eyes should be, like its eyes.
This look----
Lich looked up at the throne and the figure on the throne. There was no expression on the skull-like face, but Soulfire's eyes wavered twice, and his mood was not that stable.
"Sammaster."
"Tell me, why are you here?"
"You have disturbed my peace and purity. If your next answer does not satisfy me, I don't know what I will do to you."
Cruel, cold, and surly.
A voice came from the throne, and the threat in it was palpable.
After hearing these words, Sammaster was silent for a while.
"Necroxus."
"We are old friends."
"I helped you a lot back then. Without me, you would have been completely dead now, but you seem to have forgotten your relationship with me and what I have done for you."
"Besides, there are no outsiders here."
Lich spread his skinny hands and said, "You can take off your disguise. Based on our friendship, be more honest with each other and don't act like this to me."
The dark figure on the throne fell silent.
It tilted its head slightly, with wild fire jumping in its eyes, as if it was staring closely at Lich, and then thinking about what he said.
Just like that, a few minutes later, the dark figure suddenly laughed, and the sinister and cruel aura just now completely dissipated, and the voice changed from the cold Undead to a little more like a living thing.
"Haha."
"It turns out it's you, my old friend, Sammaster! Hehe, hehehe."
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."
"I've been silent for too long, it's dark here, and I'm surrounded by those terrifying Undead all day long----"
"Although I like this kind of life very much, it occasionally makes my memory slightly blurred. Even I sometimes can't tell who I am. Please don't be surprised if I don't recognize you for a moment."
The dark figure said so."
On the other side, Lich was speechless for a moment.
The scary Undead?
You, the king of Undead, the leader of all undead beings in this empire, and the co-owner of hundreds of millions of undead, would you find Undead terrifying and terrifying?
You yourself are the biggest Undead Life!
But Lich said nothing after all.
Because he knew that Necroxus was not mentally normal.
Although this Undead monarch is already a complete Undead Life, sometimes he still retains the feelings and thoughts of the living. As an undead, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and as an undead monarch, he despises the undead----
The spirit is somewhat broken.
Talking a little crazy can prove that the person in front of him is Necroxus, not someone else pretending to be one. If one day this undead monarch speaks clearly and logically, then it will really be a cause for alarm.
"Then, Necroxus, reveal your true form and let me see if you are still the same after so many years."
Lich said.
He knew that Necroxus was here, but the figure on the throne in front of him was not him.
"Ontology----"
The dark figure hesitated for a while and said, "Since it is a request from an old friend, as you wish, after all, I have not appeared in my true form for thousands of years, and many of my people don't know what I look like."
Behind the throne, there is a thick darkness.
But it has always been quiet and has no sense of existence, which makes people subconsciously ignore it, no one cares about it, and it is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.
However, the moment his voice fell.
The deep darkness behind the throne suddenly came alive.
It is not a background or decoration, but a shadow cast by a huge curled body!
Boom!
A huge bone claw suddenly poked out from the deep darkness, closed its claw fingers, grabbed the dark figure on the throne, and dragged it back into the darkness.
Later.
The figure of a huge dragon appeared and slowly walked out of the darkness.
His body length exceeds one hundred meters.
The entire hall suddenly became a little cramped after his body appeared.
However, the giant dragon does not have any body structures such as dragon scales, flesh and blood, and internal organs. Its entire body is made of bones. It is a complete Bone Dragon, and there is no aura of a living creature on its body.
But it is completely different from the ordinary Bone Dragon.
This is because this skeletal body does not feel shriveled and weak at all, because it is not covered with flesh, flesh and scales. The places where the bones should be are covered by layers of thick and tight bone armor.
Not only that, but in some gaps that could not be covered by the bone armor, there were clusters of dark death flames swaying and burning.
There are also two dark death flames in the eye sockets of the huge Bone Dragon.
They have no temperature at all, like a whirlpool leading to the kingdom of death. Just one look at them, and their souls seem to be sucked into them.
Terrible and majestic.
Although he looks ferocious and terrifying, his body has a solemn feeling that belongs to death itself.
Necroxus, it is a Undead Great Dragon.
"Ah----"
Lich Sammaster Looking up at this body, the will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets jumped with joy, showing admiration, or even unabashed obsession.
His eyes were fiery, scanning the dragon's body inch by inch.
"What a perfect and beautiful body."
"Necroxus."
"If I were you, I would never hide my head and tail like this, burying myself in a grave all day long. I would show this body every day, soar above the earth and in the sky, making billions of creatures look up to me, and let them sing enthusiastic praises for me."
Lich said from the bottom of his heart, as if he was intoxicated.
Sammaster does not have eyes that can appreciate all races, but he can appreciate the beauty of the undead.
In his eyes, the body of Necroxus, Undead Great Dragon, was beautiful and solemn, making him unable to take his eyes away.
But Undead Great Dragon doesn't think so.
"Perfect?"
The voice came from the huge skull, and said with a strong sense of disgust, "I am so obsessed with the skeletal body----Sammaster, after so many years, your eyes and your words are still so disgusting to me."
"Beautiful? Ode? Ha."
Necroxus raised one front paw, stared down at it, and said, "This body is extremely ugly. Its only advantage is that it brought me back to life. And, as long as I cherish my life enough, it can keep me alive until the end of the world."
Live until the end of the world.
This is his simple wish.
"Don't say that."
Sammaster comforted him, "A skeletal body can also regrow flesh and blood. With your power, it is not difficult to reshape flesh and blood so that your body is covered with dragon scales and grows muscles."
"It's just that you don't want to do it yourself."
Immortal Realm level Undead Life can basically reshape their own flesh and blood and disguise themselves.
Necroxus can certainly do it.
Hearing Lich's words, Undead Great Dragon shook his head, his joints rubbing together, and said, "Growing blood and flesh? This is meaningless."
"My essence cannot be changed. To put a layer of rotten flesh and blood on these bones is just to deceive myself, and it makes me feel even more disgusted."
"Besides----"
His Soulfire shook a little and said, "This look reminds me all the time how terrible death is, and makes me cherish every minute and every second of my life."
Death is too terrible.
He is afraid of death and hates himself looking like this, but this appearance can also remind him how wonderful it is to be alive. Every time he sees his own skeleton, he will think of the nothingness he once felt, and then cherish the present even more.
Covering yourself in flesh and blood scales will make you look better.
But this might make you lax.
"----I still can't understand it."
Sammaster sighed and said, "You have already reached the summit Immortal Realm, your life is endless, why do you still have such thoughts?"
Immortal Life is often made by killing along the way and taking countless lives.
Most of such beings lack awe of death.
Of course they will avoid death, but they will not be timid. When death does come and they have no choice but to do it, they can always face it calmly. After all, they have lived long enough and have experienced everything they should experience.
Necroxus's idea is puzzling.
He is very afraid of death.
However, although Sammaster sighed like this, he actually knew the general reason.
That was a long time ago.
He and Necroxus have known each other since they were both Legendary Realm.
At that time, Necroxus was still a flesh-and-blood Black Dragon, proficient in Undead spells, and daring. It was completely different from now, and he and Sammaster committed many things together.
One day.
Sammaster had a sudden idea to steal the remains of the Saint Realm buried by Dawn Sanctum, and informed Black Dragon of his idea and invited him to join him.
Black Dragon thinks this is a good idea.
The two hit it off immediately, and then went together to sneak to Dawn Sanctum and steal the remains of the Saint Realm.
As a result, where can two Legendary Realm steal this thing?
The matter was revealed, and Sammaster and Necroxus were discovered.
Dawn Sanctum was furious, and one bishop after another took action, launching a frantic pursuit of them, causing the two to flee in panic and run away with their heads in their hands.
Black Dragon is rather unlucky.
His size was too eye-catching, so he naturally attracted more attention. Under the pursuit and interception of the Dawn Bishops, Black Dragon was treated as a living target, and he was imbued with a large number of magical powers.
Although he finally escaped from the blockade.
But he was severely injured in the end and died of his injuries, a very violent death.
With no time to grieve over the death of his companion, Sammaster found a safe place, turned around and tore apart Black Dragon's body, flesh and blood, and then held a transformation ceremony, turning Black Dragon into Undead Great Dragon.
The original intention of Lich is to obtain a Bone Dragon who obeys his orders.
At that time, he had nothing to do with Dragon Worship Cult, he was just a Lich who was obsessed with Undead magic, and he did everything based on his own interests.
But Sammaster didn't expect that Black Dragon was a blessing in disguise. After his death and resurrection, he discovered his true talent, got rid of his control directly, and gave himself a new name of "Necroxus" to commemorate his new life.
Later, Necroxus gradually climbed to the top of the Immortal Realm with the body of Undead, who was fully talented.
But Immortal Realm is just a change in life level.
Because he had died completely once, Necroxus had tasted the terrible feeling of consciousness dissipating and everything leaving him, so that he was very afraid of death, without the arrogance or fearlessness of other Dragonkin.
After reaching the summit of the Immortal Realm, this fear only increased instead of decreasing.
Therefore, Necroxus's body has been dormant all year round, hiding in Material Plane's grave and staying closed for fear of causing too much danger. Even Outer Planes dared not go there, and just wanted to stay in a novice village like Material World.
Even if he faced some opponents who were much weaker than himself, he would only send Undead minions to deal with them.
Moreover, the minions and their followers cannot defeat----
He will not go into battle in his own body, in case the opponent has some means to cause harm to him, causing him to die, or causing him to be discovered by Lord of Dawn and other gods on the side of the light order, leading to the judgment of the gods----
"I don't understand either."
"Sammaster, you Dragon Worship Cult lunatics, why are you obsessed with a baseless prophecy?"
"Death Dragon will eventually rule all the worlds? Hehe, it is really sad that such a baseless prophecy can be regarded as a holy scripture by you."
Necroxus leaned down, brought his huge skull closer to Lich, and said quietly.
The other person blasphemed his own beliefs, but Lich's expression didn't change at all.
"We each walk on a path that is not understood."
Lich said, "You think I am crazy, and I think you are unreasonable, but it doesn't matter, we don't need to understand each other, we just need to respect each other."
Undead Black Dragon smiled lowly, "What you said makes sense."
Immediately, he became serious and said, "Let's stop talking about old times here."
"Tell me, Sammaster, why did you come to see me? We haven't contacted you for a long time."
The Soulfire in the dragon's eyes swayed, and he said vigilantly, "Are you still obsessed with me? Do you think of me as the Death Dragon in the prophecy? Give up your unrealistic fantasy, I have no interest at all."
There are old scores between the two.
Once upon a time, Sammaster had been entangled with Necroxus, insisting that Undead Great Dragon, who was resurrected from the dead and could become Immortal Realm in the body of Undead, was the prophesied Death Dragon.
In order to make Necroxus identify with himself.
He resorted to bullying, coercion and inducement, and used every possible means.
Black Dragon missed the old relationship between the two and tolerated it for a while at first, but then he couldn't bear it anymore and attacked Sammaster and killed him more than once.
But no matter how brutally he was killed, Sammaster would resurrect from Phylactery every time, and then come to the door again, and he couldn't get rid of it. After repeating this for countless times, Sammaster finally calmed down----
There was a long history of grievances and grievances between the two.
It was not until a long time later that time healed everything, they reluctantly shook hands and made peace, and their relationship became stable.
"No, you misunderstood."
Sammaster shook his head. "I no longer have any nostalgia for you, because I discovered the real Death Dragon."
"Oh?"
Necroxus's Soulfire jumped.
Lich's tone was calm and serious. He could tell that Sammaster really no longer missed him and had changed his target.
This is a good thing.
Black Dragon originally thought that he would be completely happy and would not need to worry about the entanglement from Lich in the future.
But when it came to this, he felt a little sad again, feeling like he had lost something, and he had a conflicting feeling in his heart.
He also saw the state of Lich and said, "You seem to have just died once. The strength in your body is pitifully weak. Did you die because of him? And, are you here for him? Come to me for your new goal."
When I said this, Black Dragon felt a little uncomfortable.
But fortunately, what he cares about most is his own life. Sammaster is a source of trouble after all. Without his entanglement, he will be safer in the future. His emotions only struggled with this for less than ten seconds before he regained his composure.
"Yes."
"I've never been so sure."
Lich's voice became fanatical and said, "I want to be a pioneer, lead him to the throne of death, and then worship him as Lord and follow him until the end of all things----"
He paused and looked at Undead Great Dragon.
"Necroxus."
"You have great power, but because you are afraid of death, you live like Immortal Dragon in this tomb and have not dared to show your face for thousands of years."
"But, listen to me."
"In this world, the more you fear something, the more it will become a reality."
"You can't hide. You can't escape forever. One day, you will face your deepest fears, and there is no way to avoid them."
"So, come with me."
Sammaster spread his arms and his black robe swelled.
His voice also rose, full of Bloodburst and bewitchment, and said, "Become his vassal and embrace death itself!"
"When the time comes, you no longer need to be so timid, worrying day and night that someone is coming to kill you, because then, death will no longer be your enemy, it will become your scales, your flesh and blood, and your soul!"
"We will join him to reach the eternal and transcendent end Eternal Realm!"
Bloodburst There was calm after that.
Black Dragon was silent, the dark flames of death burning faintly between the bones.
After a long time, he lowered his eyes and stared at Lich, and opened a huge dragon kiss again.
"Sammaster, my old friend."
"Your words----touched my long-lost soul. I think we can fight side by side again."
Necroxus said seriously.
"That's great."
Lich was slightly startled, and then said happily, "I thought it would take a long time to get you to nod in agreement. It seems that after so many years, you have changed and you are no longer so afraid of going out."
"Yes, I can't stay here forever. I have to find a way out after all."
Black Dragon turned around, walked towards the darkness behind the throne, and said, "Sammaster, you go out first. I have been silent for too long. I need to stretch my body here and make some preparations in advance to wake up my legion."
"Okay! I'll wait for you outside."
Lich nodded solemnly, turned around, then walked out of Tomb Pyramid and came outside without disturbing Undead Great Dragon's preparations for the expedition.
The sky outside was still dark and overcast.
Sammaster stood outside and waited, waiting for the dragon to appear.
However, day after day passed, but there was still no movement from Tomb Pyramid.
Immortal Lich is not that sensitive to the passage of time.
But even so, he felt something was wrong. Why did it take so long to prepare? And there was no response at all.
Lich couldn't hold it any longer and stepped forward again.
"Stop."
Death Knight Hengjian stopped him. "The king is sleeping and is not allowed to see him."
"Asleep?!"
Lich was startled, and then yelled, "What are you sleeping on? Your king is Undead, why is Undead sleeping? Besides, he just summoned me before."
Death Knight remained silent and unmoved.
"Necroxus! You're kidding me."
Sammaster suppressed his anger, looked at Tomb Pyramid, and shouted, "I know you can hear it!"
"Do you think I was alarmist before?! If you keep escaping from reality, sooner or later, you will face the death you fear most! At that time, there will not be a second Sammaster to drag your body and let you live again!"
No response.
This threat is useless.
"----You let me in first."
Lich's tone softened and he said calmly, "Let's sit down and talk slowly. I promise, you will change your mind. Necroxus, I know you, I know what you want----"
Still no response.
Among Tomb Pyramid.
Undead Black Dragon has long been living in the darkness that makes him feel peaceful, and he has also reassembled a shadow puppet, which is placed squarely on the throne, pretending to be.
Naturally, he heard Lich's shout.
But whether it was a threat or a temptation, Undead Black Dragon had no trouble in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Dragon Worship Cult's madman.
No matter what you say, don't let me leave my territory----
Escape from reality?
The reality is that Black Dragon lives a very peaceful life here.
Moro Continent, in this Material World, there is no enemy that can threaten him. The Undead minions under his command are enough to be equal to the other two empires, and as time goes by, there is a chance to unify this Material World.
And Sammaster this Lich.
He continues to attract various dangers and is wanted by many churches.
This Lich is the biggest source of danger, so it's best to stay away.
If he hadn't been worried that Sammaster might ruin his life, he would have slapped Lich to death with one claw and told him to go away and Phylactery was reborn.
Black Dragon curled up in the darkness, resting his huge skull on his bone claws, and Soulfire jumped happily.
"It's great to live another day."
"Stay away from Sammaster----I can still live like this, safely, for countless days----"
"But----that Death Dragon who took his place in my heart, what would my fellow race look like during my lifetime?"
Undead Black Dragon is a little curious about this dragon.
But that's all. He won't cooperate with Sammaster just because of this curiosity.
outside.
Lich screamed for a long time, changing his words one after another, but never got any response, and finally calmed down.
But he didn't leave even after he calmed down.
Lich patted the dust on his black robe, picked a tombstone that pleased his eyes, and sat down directly.
"Just right."
"I just died not long ago and I haven't regained my strength yet. Necroxus, your place is full of death energy, so it's a good place to recuperate."
"I have decided to live here. I will live here until I recover to the peak of my recovery, or you change your mind."
Bernardo.
In the sky above Atlant Continent, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the wind is blowing for thousands of miles.
The four giant dragons were walking together, flying between the clouds at an unhurried speed.
The leader is Gold Dragon Gabriel.
He has a leisurely expression, his wings are stretched out, and he is flying. He will always turn his head sideways inadvertently and glance at the three companions beside him, and then a sense of superiority flashes in his eyes.
Silver Dragon, Brass Dragon, Bronze Dragon.
Traveling with him were these three Metal Dragon, and none of them were Dragons of Aura. They came from High-Star Material Plane with the code name Great Tomb. They were the representatives of the Good Dragon Alliance, and they were also the dragons who mainly spoke when communicating with Gabriel.
Without exception, they are all ancient Legendary Realm dragons.
However, although they have tried their best to maintain their dignity and calm posture as Legendary Realm Primordial Dragon, when they see the scene on this continent, they still can't help but widen their eyes and take a breath from time to time.
Silver Dragon and Bronze Dragon are okay, the expression changes are very subtle.
Brass Dragon Holt has given up maintaining its posture.
He seemed to be a thousand years younger, shouting, "Oh! Oh! Look over there! Look over there! The long dragon made of steel? It's so fast."
Gold Dragon followed the sound, and Yun Danfeng said lightly, "Calm down, they are just some Alchemical Constructs. They are called Cloud Rail trains here. They are not very fast. They are mainly used by ordinary civilians. They can only travel between provinces in a continent day and night. It takes a long time to cross the continent."
What are these words?
Silver Dragon and Bronze Dragon were both silent.
When did ordinary civilians become eligible to cross continents? In their Material Plane, Moro is the general name of the continent, and there are several different continents in Moro. Not to mention ordinary civilians in the empire, even formal professionals and magic beings, not many can cross continents.
This means traveling through countless dangerous places and encountering various monsters and disasters.
Many lives only stay in a small area throughout their lives. Perhaps from birth to death, the area of activity does not exceed a hundred miles. But according to Gabriel, the civilians of this empire can easily reach other provinces and even other continents.
These Cloud Rail trains also look simple, but are actually very difficult to implement.
Not to mention the technical requirements behind it, to build such a transportation network that runs through the entire planet, its maintenance, guarding, etc. also require a lot of energy. Only very unified and regular management can achieve it.
At this time, Brass Dragon saw a group of giant dragons passing by in the distance.
Without exception, they all have strong muscular lines. Even White Dragon is as strong as the red dragon in his impression, and the red dragon is even more exaggerated and does not look like a red dragon.
"Oh my God, are all the dragons here so strong? What did they eat to grow up?"
Brass Dragon exclaimed.
Gabriel said slowly, "High-quality ferocious beast meat, precious metals, minerals, gems, in short, everything."
After speaking, he looked at Brass Dragon encouragingly, waiting for him to ask more.
Just ask, I will tell you everything I know.
I just like you guys who have never seen the world, like some kind of country wild dragon with nooks and crannies----
Gabriel was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached the sky.
At this time, another group of giant dragons passed by on the horizon.
Destiny Silver Dragon was slightly startled and whispered, "Chromatic Dragon, and Metal Dragon----can really fly together----"
He saw that among these giant dragons there were Metal Dragon and Chromatic Dragon.
The most important thing is that these Dragonkin seem to get along very harmoniously.
Meeting Moro, Chromatic Dragon and Metal Dragon in his hometown often means war and blood. Their opposition has not changed for countless years, and no one wants to change it.
Available here----
Everything is completely different.
"Here, there is only Dragons of Aura."
Gabriel said, "No matter you are Metal Dragon, Chromatic Dragon, Gem Dragon, Ferrous Dragon, as long as you are Dragonkin, we all respect strength. As long as you are good enough, even White Dragon can be famous in the world. The era of judging good and evil based on blood has long passed."
He raised his head slightly, still feeling superior.
But to be honest, although Gabriel is superior, he doesn't really feel that the three Metal Dragon beside him are stupid and vulgar. They just haven't kept up with the times here. Gabriel can understand them very well. After all, Sacred Aura was not like this from the beginning.
I think back then, there were constant disputes between Bernardo and Dragon Race.
Chromatic Dragon, Metal Dragon, all tried to hinder the rise of Sacred Aura, but they all failed.
The great emperor unified all of this, allowing Bernardo's Dragon Race to truly unite, gradually forming today's situation.
Gold Dragon shifted his gaze and looked around at the sky and the earth.
The sky is the sky of the dragon.
Groups of giant dragons passed by between the clouds. The sun was just right today. Under the sun, the scales of the dragons were intertwined and clearly visible. Occasionally, there were dragon guards wearing heavy armor patrolling the airspace. Legendary Realm dragons were frequently visible.
The earth belongs to the dragon, but it is also the habitat of other races.
The cities are dotted all over the place, with towering walls. Occasionally, you can see the vast expanse of pastures where a large number of ferocious beasts Magic Creature are kept. Magic Satellite will occasionally appear in the sky, and Cloud Rail trains will come and go, whizzing past----
And in all races, all city-states, and on all roads, Red Dragon Banner is hunting and flying.
There are many races, and they all respect Dragon Race.
This prosperous age is very similar to the golden age described in the memories passed down by the dragons from generation to generation, the era named Aura, and the empire named Sacred Aura recreated it in its own territory.
"How is it?"
"Can you still see it?"
Gabriel withdrew his gaze and looked at the three Moro dragons.
Destiny Silver Dragon was silent for a few seconds and said, "With all due respect, before coming here in person, we didn't have much hope for what you said Sacred Aura. We feel that the picture you described is probably an exaggeration."
"But now----"
"I feel like I'm back in the golden age. No, it's not a feeling. The Dragon Race here is in a new golden age."
It would be difficult for any Dragonkin living in the current era to remain calm when seeing such a grand occasion.
A few days later.
Gabriel took a few country dragons for a spin and arrived at the outskirts of Red Emperor Royal City.
This royal city belonging to the Sacred Empire has been continuously consolidated and expanded with the expansion of the empire. It is no longer what it used to be. It is huge in scale and occupies almost the entire Lain Plateau area. Each of the buildings inside is more magnificent than the last.
Hoo ho ho!
Many giant dragons hovered over the royal city, their flags blocked the sun, and many Sky Shuttle ships printed with various patterns hung in the sky.
The intelligent creatures in the city also looked excited, as if they were looking forward to something.
"You're lucky."
"Just in time for a celebration."
Gabriel said to Metal Dragon, "At this celebration, you have the opportunity to meet the great Lord of Sacred Aura, my father."
Silver Dragon looked at the royal city guarded by dragons and asked, "What kind of celebration can have such a battle?"
Gabriel turned back, looked in the direction of the royal city, and said, "For the first thousand years of the empire, and for the first complete victory of the empire Great Expedition, Aura Princes will personally take the stage to award honors to the victorious warriors, and our emperor will also come in person to witness this scene."
Sacred Aura has actually existed for less than a thousand years.
However, Sacred Aura was with the emperor, so he changed the calendar, starting with the birth date of the great emperor, and taking the age of the emperor as his age.
Millennium Celebration?
Has this empire only existed for a thousand years?
Gabriel feels that a thousand years is a long time and deserves to be celebrated, but Metal Dragon who is traveling with him are all silent, and at the same time their eyes are full of curiosity. What kind of Dragon Emperor can build such a Dragon Empire in a thousand years?
"Let's go."
"In addition to you, there are also some natives from the world that the empire has conquered. As one of the witnesses, you can also learn from them what we Sacred Aura did among Great Expedition."
Gabriel said, and then flew towards the familiar Red Emperor Royal City.
Metal Dragon people woke up from a dream and followed closely behind.
PS: On the first day of the month, humble Heavenly King Realm asks for votes online