Gano walked towards Moni, and he felt unconscious of the cold and pain. Although the bitter wind brought by the arrival of the Dragon Ancestor continued to leave slender wounds on him. The wounds continued to appear and disappeared quickly, and his skin was still smooth.

The Dragon Ancestor was about to leave, and its departure also caused tremors around him. The dark sky gradually moved away from them, and Moni gradually took back control of his body. But he still trembled and lay on the ground, unable to move.

In fact, even Yinmei and the others who were far away from the center were trembling by the pressure of the Dragon Ancestor. They couldn't help but kneel on the ground, not daring to look directly at the Dragon Ancestor's figure.

Gano staggered towards the trembling Moni under the pressure of the Dragon Ancestor's departure. After the Dragon Ancestor completely left, everything around him suddenly collapsed. The icicles that were originally in the collapse completely crashed and smashed on the snow, raising a piece of sand-like snow. The snow that had become as hard as rocks after thousands of years also cracked countless gaps.

Gano walked onto the altar with countless gaps and shaking ground, looking down at Moni who had lost his energy. He said calmly, "Go to die." Moni raised his head and looked at him, and suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that he trembled all over, and his laughter was high and he kept laughing. At the end of his laughter, Moni lost his strength and curled up on the ground and retching. His body kept twitching, and his face grinded blood on the dry and rough snow.

Moni looked at Gano and said with malicious intentions: "Shadow Dragon, remember that I did not die at your hands, this is not your achievements. You have just been favored by the Dragon Ancestor and the Duke, you are useless!" "It doesn't matter, as long as you die, I don't care whether I defeated you personally. I just want the result of your death." Gano said calmly.

"Do you think you are the savior? So how much do you know about the wild thorns? A frightening name? The endless bushes of thorns? You know nothing about what you are going to face, you don't even know if it is a disaster, or you don't even know if you have been deceived and used as a pawn for self-interest!" Moni sneered hoarsely, sarcastic like a resentful spirit.

Gano frowned, and he said, "Sesi won't lie to me." A vicious light flashed in Mony's eyes: "Oh? Is that right? Your memory tells me that she is both cruel and ruthless. You are just her tool. All she needs is a savior that matches the prophecy. Anyone can do it as long as it is the blood of the Shadow Dragon. She only needs an obedient pawn. Will you actually believe a Thorensius? They have continued to this day, manipulating everything, and only seeking profit for themselves. Do you think she really wants a powerful savior? Have she ever told you where the thorns are from?"

Gano looked at him, leaned down and whispered: "Then do you think I care very much about whether I can save the world? Or, do you think I care very much about whether the thorny wilderness can swallow the whole Asmode? What she said, I will do it, Scy is always right. You know nothing about her. What is the cause of the thorny wilderness, do it important? You deny my actions, deny the definition of the savior, deny our understanding of the thorny wilderness, and even slander Scy, but you did not deny that the black thorny forest will swallow everything, you did not deny that the dark thorny bush will erode everything. This is enough, I only need to know what I need to fight against will bring, its existence will bring destruction, and the sad and tragic story behind it is not important."

"Do you know who brought it all? Do you have the courage to fight against the power left by the gods?" Moni still smiled wildly.

Gano was unaware of it, and Moni's words aroused his interest. He reached out and pinched Moni's neck and asked calmly: "What does this mean? What does this have to do with the gods who have long died? If Scy said nothing wrong, the wild thorns began in the post-elves era and opened almost at the same time as the dragon era. At that time, the gods had already died for hundreds of years!"

Mony was having difficulty breathing, and breathing kept coming out of his throat, but he still smiled and replied hoarsely: "What do you know? The little dragon that was not weaned? The gods died, but the Duke did not execute their servants. He magnanimously allowed them to die. Those gods' servants tried to reappear the glory of the gods, and they created a thorny wilderness. That was the legacy of the gods. Do you have the ability to fight against the gods? You are just a descendant of the dragon servants, but you try to regard yourself as the savior!"

Gano tried hard to cut off his cervical spine. He watched Moni's body shatter and then disappeared, leaving behind the black robe and a closed poppy bud. Gano pushed the petals layer by layer and fell a black crystal from the bud.

He was a little tragic with this crystal. Sethy once told him about Moni's deeds, his merits were enough to be praised for generations, and his sins were forever whispered. Moni was wanted by most of Asmod's country, and in the end he could not defeat the entire Katina's magician army, and he was eventually sentenced to hang. However, Moni didn't care. He smiled extremely badly at the victims who came to see him die, and he even whistled at them.

However, even such a person who did not repent until death was about to die, just now he was like a trapped beast, angering him, mocking him, and denying him as much as possible. He made the final resistance.

Gano didn't know why Moni was like this suddenly. The arrival of the Dragon Ancestor seemed to have taken away the last bit of courage from him. But it was unreasonable. No matter how desperate he was, he should not be better than when he was tied to a gallows and was about to die.

He picked up Moni's robe and wrapped it on his body, and he walked towards Inmei and the others in the distance. But his head suddenly and violently ached. Moni's crazy laughter just echoed in his mind. Gano covered his head and gritted his teeth: "It's not peaceful to die." Undoubtedly, Moni had just cast an illusion on him.

There was a voice in his mind whispering, tempting him into a deep sleep. The exhausted Gano was unable to fight the illusion, and he finally closed his eyes and fell into the snow.

Seeing Gano suddenly fall, Soger hurried over. Zhuoga walked slowly behind.

He had just witnessed Gano's half-dragon transformation, and Gano could half-dragon transformation, so he was not just a shadow dragon bloodline. It is even possible that there were living Shadow Dragons in his recent generations of relatives.

A living dragon clan, both magic and anything else, is amazing enough.

Zhuojia's eyes swept over Gano. Even if he couldn't find the purebred dragon clan, with Gano's bloodline purity, if he was handed over to those of the Magicians Association, he could win him enough glory.

Zhuoga didn't know what Sci and Gano did in the imperial capital, but just heard the Red Witch talk about it in a vague way that they saved the outer city area, which was trapped in the tears of the gods. But it didn't matter, the outer city area was just a group of civilians, and no one cared about their life or death.
Chapter completed!