Chapter 7 The Last Dragon Roar of Taikoo
The divine thunder fell, making everyone's face pale. After being so provoked, there was finally movement under the abyss, and the long low roar sounded. It seemed to be a huge animal like a whale roaring, and the suppression in its voice was obvious.
The anger caused the waves among the four islands under the abyss to surge, and a huge shadow loomed under the water.
A huge back like an island was exposed out of the sea, with rugged bone spurs protruding from it. The bone spurs were white but glowed with the color of the ocean blue water. Water waves splashed all over the sky. The behemoth suddenly flapped its wings and took off, creating huge waves and completely breaking away from the water.
, soaring upward like a roc.
"roar!"
It roared, making a thunderous roar, and the air vibrated with vivid crack-like fluctuations. The water under the abyss was boiling, and they fell to each other in response to the call of the gods.
Shangshan Zhaoyue stands in the sky between the winds of heaven and earth, his stalwart body exuding a pressure as deep as a prison. The light wraps around him, even overshadowing the sun, and is as bright as the sun rising in the east.
The extreme sharpness of Tiancongyun split the sky, leaving several sudden black gaps. The sword wind connected the sky and the earth, and his voice sounded like a bell in the sky.
"A mere false god!"
A white rainbow light penetrated the sky and the earth, falling like a punishment from the gods. It fell not fast, but the wind where it passed broke straight away, as if it was cut open, and the waves rolled out and tidal waves emerged, revealing the huge land-like giant.
things.
Even though they were far away, that majestic body was exposed to the eyes of Haiyuan people. He was almost full of it.
Its rugged back thorns protruded, and a thunderous roar was suppressed in its throat. Its eyes were ferocious and as red as blood, "You have the aura of an ancient king in your body, why do you want to help these reptiles!"
Yes, looking at the figure of the god standing tall and tall, Abrador didn't understand that human beings are so childish and weak.
"That's probably..." God was silent for a long time, and slowly lowered the edge of the sword, "I hope for a bright future for them, which is incomparable to the dragon descendants in the wilderness."
"The most important thing is..." He smiled contemptuously, "I am happy!"
Yes, He doesn't need to be bound by any reason.
The dragon's eyes showed the rage after being mocked. His golden and iron-like scales opened and closed, his wings stretched out, and he slowly expanded his power. The water ripples trembled, the sea surface churned, and several seaspouts reached the sky, and twisted shadows fell.
, almost crushing the backs of the people of Haiyuan. It turns out that the people of Haiyuan fell facing such a giant thing like an ancient god.
The figure of the giant dragon was blurred in the water mist in the sky. It roared angrily, its scales fell up, and it looked like it was furious.
"Are you kidding me! For such a ridiculous reason!"
It is an ancient descendant who wandered in ancient times, and has witnessed the magnificent battle of the fall of the Seven Kings, but whether it is dragons fighting each other, or the battle of survival for the sake of not destroying the country and destroying the species, it has never seen such a ridiculous reason.
Even if Shangshan Zhaoyue said that he came to devour it, it would not be so angry. After all, it is his precious ancient descendant. Shangshan Zhaoyue must also be a lost dragon god. It is completely understandable that he wants to eat it to fill the gap.
If it could lead the dragon to rise, it would even be willing to sacrifice its life, but the other party not only sided with the humble humans, but also wielded a butcher knife against it for ridiculous reasons.
It rolled up the waves and was willing to fight to the death without reservation. Facing the ancient god, it had no luck in its heart. The moment it struck, it was earth-shattering. Therefore, the people of Haiyuan suddenly felt that the sea between the four islands was completely boiling, and several water dragons reached the sky.
The scroll represents the manifestation of the power of the water of the ancient ocean.
The white rainbow piercing the sun fell and pressed close to the sea. The ancient dragon gathered the power of the four seas to resist. Its eyes protruded, and its eye sockets were faintly exposed. It showed that it was exhausted. Abrador widened his eyes on the Great Sun Yuyu, not daring to miss anything.
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The result was unexpected. The white rainbow falling from the sun penetrated the waterspout that reached the sky, and the sharp sword wind cut open the space like tofu, and naturally even smoothed out the huge waves.
The ancient dragon is suspended in the abyss. The white rainbow connecting the sky and the earth penetrates the scales on its chest, and the blood splashes. The dark golden luster is like the afterglow of the setting sun. The surrounding sea water is divided, and its huge body is like a mosquito in amber.
So still in the sky.
"That's it," God stood in the clouds holding a sword. He stretched out his hand to control it, and the space suddenly solidified. The ancient dragon fell powerlessly like a moth with broken wings and spilled blood into the sky, and was gradually swallowed by the void.
After putting the Dragon God's body into the Nibelung, Shangyue Zhaoyue turned around and stepped into the light, slowly disappearing into the abyss of the sea, quite calmly as if she had just brushed off her clothes.
To him, knocking down the Dragon God with one blow was almost no big deal.
With His departure, the order of the mortal world gradually restored its distorted rules, the turbulence of the wind in the sky gradually subsided, the radiance of the Great Sun shined again, and the waves stopped surging.
Only the ancient dragon's long wail before dying was faintly heard. Abrador and other people from the sea witnessed the end of the dragon god. He covered his chest. While excited, he felt empty in his heart. God is so powerful, and he needs his help.
What do followers do?
No matter what Abrador's mood was, White Night City suddenly boiled, and the whole city was shrouded in joy, but most of them didn't know the existence of God. Abrador adjusted his clothes and understood that he should do a good job in publicity first and let God
His reputation is spread across the ocean.
"Lord Abrada, the church's venue has been arranged, and notifications are gradually being distributed to various regions. In addition, Mishima has also responded and will send envoys to participate in the founding ceremony of the country and express their willingness to obey God's beliefs.
Don’t hinder the church’s propaganda.” The priest climbed up from the cliff behind him.
"Lord Abrador, Lord Trian has asked you to discuss the founding of the country, and would like to ask if you can meet with the great White Night." This is what the official is talking about. Although he, Abrador, is the leader of White Night City, he
He knew that he was not the one to govern the country, so he planned to leave the governance of Baiye Kingdom to someone he could trust.
Trian was one of the previously victorious fighters, and was also favored by Abrador for his ability to govern the country.
"I understand. I will go find Trian. The church should be prepared. Everything should be kept in a state of chaos before the preaching begins, especially the maintenance of order. Remember to let those divine envoys come forward."
"As for meeting the great God, I will go and persuade Trian. God does not want to be disturbed."
"Understood," the official bowed his head in a rare humility. The divine power was as powerful as prison. Shangshan Zhaoyue, who killed the dragon god with one sword, had indeed laid a solid majesty in the abyss of the sea. The scene also changed from an epic to a myth, and was covered in various murals.
Chapter completed!