"But...even Dragon I wouldn't have thought that the dusk of this world lasted not only for three hundred years, but even lasted for a thousand years!"

A thousand years of spiritual tide has dried up!

Without the support of the world, even a species of immortality like a dragon can only end with death and decay.

life!

This is the real constraint!

"Legendary professionals are qualitative changes and sublimation, which can extend their lifespan... but they are not as good as giant dragons after all. But even giant dragons may be able to live for thousands of years in the era of spiritual tide revival. Once the gods are at dusk, they may not live for a thousand years based on their own strength alone!"

"So, even if Dragon I made some arrangements, it may not be effective after a thousand years!"

Time is the most terrifying weapon.

It can make the beauty grow old and the heroes grow old. Even the strong man in the world will eventually be unable to avoid the end of death!

"Unless...really transcend...and obtain eternal life!"

A certain belief in Sulu's heart suddenly became much stronger.

He was inspired to go out and scattered into the bottom, beginning to investigate this strange tomb ritual.

"Obsidian, a large number of Moon Grass remains, and this kind of rune... It should indeed be related to 'death'! The core must be Dragon I's coffin, but the spiritual rituals are diverted... The goal is, the giant dragon that bows its head?"

"After a thousand years, this ritual has exhausted its energy and has long lost its effect."

"But I can be sure that Dragon I's death is absolutely different from the outside world's records. He has already prepared something, and this tomb is evidence!"

After careful observation and thinking for a while.

Relying on his "flashing" skill, Sulu made up his mind and took one step forward.

The next moment, he arrived at the tomb.

Around the surroundings, the dragon corpses like hills cast huge shadows, emitting terrifying pressure, and ordinary first- and second-level professionals may be shocked.

But he seemed to have not realized it, and just glanced at the dragon corpse around him.

"The one who has turned into white bones must be the weakest dragon... Without dragon crystals, could it be in the coffin?"

Sulu's eyes turned and saw a semi-rotten green dragon.

It has a slender body and sharp minions. It can be seen from its once mighty and heroic figure from its scattered scales.

But what attracted his attention the most was the black dragon that was the most fully preserved.

The other party's skin and scales were tightly surrounded by his body, but his huge body seemed to be a little "shrinkable" and turned into a skinny and bone-filled "skeleton dragon"!

Not only that!

When he got closer, Su Lu discovered a fact that shocked him!

"The entire tomb ritual forms a fulcrum and a spiritual diversion here! Could it be..."

He glanced at the black skeleton dragon, then looked at the tall pyramid, and took a deep breath.

Next moment!

A shadow clone appeared and jumped to the top of the pyramid incredibly quickly, kicking over the golden coffin!

Bang!

The golden coffin fell to the ground and made a dull loud noise.

The coffin lid fell off one side and a white skeleton in a tattered robe rolled out from it.

There are traces of spiritual light flowing on the robe and the bones, which are obviously extremely precious spiritual materials, but they cannot withstand the erosion of time.

On the right hand of the skeleton, there is also a scepter with a diamond-shaped crystal embedded on it.

"Dragon Crystal!"

Su Lu's shadow clone's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to pick up the scepter, and with a casual snatch, he easily took off the dragon crystal.

It seems that this golden scepter is a handicraft, not a strange thing.

The process was so easy that even the shadow clone was shocked.

Originally, he was here to find the way to die, and no matter whether there was a curse or any other mechanism, he was not as surprised as he is now.

"Is this only scepter in the funeral? It's so shabby..."

Looking at the dead body of Dragorn, the shadow clone felt even more wrong.

It quickly returned to its body and handed the dragon crystal to its body, which instantly disappeared without a trace.

"strangeness!"

Su Lu played with the dragon crystal in his hand and looked at the few dragon corpses next to him: "It's so easy, and why are there so few dragon crystals buried with you?"

At this moment, his inspiration suddenly sensed a terrifying danger!

Sulu turned his eyes and saw the skeleton black dragon: "It's really you!"

At this time, a deep and majestic aura continued to increase on the black dragon.

Its eyelids rolled and suddenly opened, revealing a pair of huge amber vertical pupils, with the ferocity and ruthlessness of a wild beast, and an inexplicable sense of wisdom and confusion, as if the person suddenly woke up!

Rumble!

The ground was trembling, and dust and bricks kept falling in the cave.

It seems that here, there is a sleeping prehistoric beast slowly awakening!

"Is it still alive? Impossible! No... this is not a living dragon, but an undead creature!"

Feeling the strong "death aura" on the other party! Sulu immediately understood something.

The tombs and rituals here actually turned the black dragon into an immortal creature!

"And... although this fluctuation is powerful, it does not exceed the limit of the fourth level! Ragnarok still has an impact on it, causing its strength to decline and fall into the legendary realm?"

Even so, Sulu retreated for a long time.

Because what appeared in front of him was a quasi-fifth-level creature. If it weren't for Ragnarok, it would be an absolute fifth-level creature!

Moreover, with the powerful body and talent of the dragon, its combat power will definitely be very terrifying!

At this time, the black dragon seemed to finally wake up, and his gaze like a searchlight focused on Su Lu, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

It opened the dragon kiss, shocked the air, making a sound of unknown significance.

Eventually, these sounds were transformed into Gulam: "External?...is...you...disturb my...sleep?"

"Should I call you a dragon, or... His Majesty Dragon I?"

Sulu was silent and asked back.

"Dragon I?"

The black dragon's pupils became more wise: "It's been a long time... I haven't heard anyone call me this name!"

It admitted that it was the first Dragorn and the founding emperor!

"What an amazing magical attainment... You felt the exhaustion of the spiritual tide back then, and understood that the twilight of the gods was coming, so you chose a cemetery for yourself early and...try to continue your life!"

Sulu spoke quickly: "The way you choose is...soul transfer! After all, even if the spirit tide is exhausted, the life of the dragon will definitely be longer than that of humans!"

"You built a dragon cave, sealed the dragon and sleep here, wanting to wait for the day of recovery...but, it's too long!"

"A thousand years have passed so long that even the dragon will die and rot! You have to use a backup plan and transform yourself into an immortal creature?"

Transforming from a living creature to a dead spirit will give up a lot of things.

For example, touch, joy, beautiful dreams... and even emotions.
Chapter completed!