Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 8 Longmian Abyss

Unlike Zheng happily speculating about who the third legend was, Joshua knew from the beginning that there would be no second choice for the third legend in the empire except Master Nostradamus.

Since the full-scale war with the Orc Empire decades ago, Nostradamus, who rose in the last few years, has always been the one with the highest reputation for achieving legends. He grew up in the war with a civilian, and led a large army to defeat the orc shaman army several times. Whether it is scholars, mages, soldiers, generals, Nostradamus has done it, and has achieved its ultimate goal.

It is precisely because of this that Isreil, who was the prince of the Empire at that time, opposed the opposition and chose this civilian mage with no identity background as his teacher. For His Majesty the Emperor, he did find the best guide in the world, and for Nostradamus, it was also the ladder for him to reach the sky and realize his ambitions in one step.

As we all know, the following things are recorded in history books and folk biography, but the news of the old wizard gradually faded in the eyes of everyone after His Majesty the Emperor advanced to the legend. When he appeared in everyone's vision again, he had become the president of the Imperial Royal Mage Association and the dean of the Imperial Capital Mage Academy, but his strength has always been at its peak, and there is no intention of breaking through.

Although it sounds like a story that an emperor oppressed his ministers and his former teachers in order to maintain his absolute majesty, Joshua can say that this is not the case.

Not to mention that Isrel is not the kind of person who cannot stand his strong subordinates. According to the warrior and the old wizard's interactions over the past few years, he did not find the other party's desire to break through. In addition to handling the government affairs of the imperial capital, Nostradamus spent most of his time on the students of the academy. His original words were enough for his strength.

"Breakthrough of legends is a very risky thing. Reorganizing one's own life form means completely transforming and sublimating one's past self. Failure is almost equivalent to death. Even if you succeed, there will be a period of extremely long transformation and cultivation."

He murmured to himself softly, the warrior clenched his fists. At this time, he was in this long period of cultivation. With his thinking and understanding of the power of steel in the world of Grantia, coupled with the sublimation of the battle with Akhar, Joshua successfully broke through the boundaries of his own life and stabilized this state from the power of the initial fire. But since then, he has not completely converted his body into "steel".

Decades ago, the imperial emperor and the first heir all died in the battlefield. Many great nobles had strange ideas. They not only did not contribute to the front line, but also accumulated strength in the rear to rebel. If Isrell had not shown extraordinary talents and strength in the war and advanced to legend after the war, there was no doubt that the huge northern empire would have been divided into countless small countries. At that time, Isrell did not break through, which meant that he would die and destroy the country. He had only this choice, but Nostradamus was different. After Isrell broke through, he did not have much demand for power. On the contrary, what he needed more was time.

In order to enable ordinary people to learn magic and understand the mystery of worldly truth, to allow ordinary people to have the opportunity to enter and not waste their time due to their natural origins, this is Nostradamus' wish. This does not require too much power, but it requires long-term reform.

Advanced legends are the highest pursuit for ordinary people, but for the old man, it is probably not necessary, and there are even certain risks and choices. After all, if he fails, it means that his lifelong struggle will become meaningless.

But why now, he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to make a breakthrough?

Confusion flashed in my heart, but Joshua did not think deeply. Anyway, when the spring of the next year, all questions will be answered.

"alright."

The warrior clapped his hands and then stood up. He started to walk towards the study, while Ying and Lin and Hei who quickly stood up to follow him immediately. Qiao Xiuya said to himself: "The miscellaneous things have come to an end. The autumn harvest has been completed, and the demonized beasts that have grown are almost wiped out."

"Tomorrow begins to summon the Knights and begin to prepare for the attack on the mist of the Gods."

And just as the warriors make their decisions, in the distance, in another world.

As sentient beings know, everything that exists has an end. People will die, iron will rust, burning flames will be extinguished, and evergreen pine wood will decay. Even the sea will eventually dry up, and the mountains will collapse one day. The seemingly eternal world will usher in its end on the day that is destined in the distant future.

But how huge is a ‘world’? The centipede worm dies without being stiff. In this way, even death will last for thousands of years. In these thousands of years, the dying world will break away from its original trajectory, disappear from the ‘stars’ in the multiverse, and fall to the bottom of all worlds.

That is, the "abyss" that is hated and feared by countless civilizations and the world.

The abyss is 162, the sea of ​​poison.

As the name suggests, this is a world infected by poison. The war to destroy the continent shatters, and the interface is filled with water and oceans that are poisonous after the destruction. Countless evil poisonous insects and giant snakes shuttle through the sea of ​​negative energy that is enough to erode space.

The poisonous insects and giant snakes living in highly toxic and negative energy are all chaotic creatures with no wisdom. They are the remains of the world's death and surviving from the wreckage of civilization after the world's death. Due to the extremely harsh environment, even the abyss lords who commanded several abysses were unwilling to step into it, so the world has remained independent for more than two thousand years since falling into the abyss. However, legendary, this is also because there is a giant python with a strength comparable to a god lurking in the depths of the Sea of ​​Negative Energy.

But this abyss world, once called the "Sea of ​​Poison", now has nearly 10,000 giant dragons settled in.

As time and space ripples began to spread with space distortion as the center, dozens of portals were opened, and thousands of extremely tired five-colored dragons entered one after another, entering this ocean world filled with radiation and toxic dust.

For some reason, the poisonous insects and giant snakes, which were originally extremely xenophobic, were attacked by the demon army of the Jiaohei Hell, had no response to the arrival of these giant dragons. They were still shuttled and reproduced in the highly toxic negative energy ocean, sitting and watching the dragons build floating islands in the sky and rest and recuperate.

In the sky, three huge consciousnesses watched the dragons take materials in place, extract matter from the deep sea crust, and then quickly build a floating island. They were silent for a long time before they began to talk slowly.

"The great demon tide has arrived, but we are driven out of the world of Mycrov."

This voice belongs to the leader of the White Dragon clan, Bonall, the Lord of Frost, and the almost substantial thought of the legendary dragon, which contains a strong unwillingness: "The abyss is the bottom layer of the multiverse, and even the glory that benefits all living beings will be weakened here. In addition, our clan has no chance with the 'opportunity' in the world of Mycrov, which can be said to have suffered heavy losses."

"After all, we failed." The reply was the leader of the Black Dragon clan, the Nether Sea Dragon Ke Arnold, as the controller of negative energy, the legendary Black Dragon is very adaptable to the environment of the abyss of the Sea of ​​Poison, and can even be said to be very satisfied, so its unwillingness is not that heavy: "Eagle alone, even if we are besieged, we may not be able to take it safely. In addition, the Sky Dragon Knight and the Nature Tutor, our clan is lucky to be defeated rather than exterminate the clan, and we cannot ask for more."

Another leader of the Blue Dragon clan, the legendary Blue Dragon, Lan Feng Ruitia, did not talk to the other two legendary dragons. Its gem-like dragon eyes flashed with a hazy light and swept across countless sea areas in an instant. Of course, it found nothing. Except for the ignorant sea snakes, it did not see the legendary giant python comparable to a god.

After confirming this, Retia felt relieved, so it waited until the two dragons complained that they said, "It may not be that there is no chance."

The thoughts of the Blue Dragon Clan leader were as fast as thunder. If the two giant dragons who were communicating with him were not the two legendary dragons, they would probably be injured by this too fierce will: "Although we evacuated the world of Mycrov with most of the five-colored dragons, this does not mean that we cannot get those 'opportunities'. Whether you or me, we must have some elite secrets on the continent."

Bornar and Kearno stopped talking, listening to Retia telling its ideas. As a "companion" who has been working together to rule the five-colored dragon for a long time, they must have this tacit understanding on the surface. Retia also continued: "When the tide of the great demon tide comes, most of the gods in the boundless heaven will be shaken off. This was originally an opportunity for the races to obtain the inheritance of the gods in the ancient era, but how could those inferior races compare to our dragons in memory inheritance? The continuous war has long made them lack this kind of classics. I dare to assert that most forces do not know the essence of the fog, nor do they know their meaning!"

Speaking of this, the legendary blue dragon looks full of confidence: "It's only half a year since the star fall, and even the mages on the eastern plains may not be able to find out anything. We only need to send a portion of dragon people, or let the dragon pretend to be human-shaped and enter the fog for trial in advance. As long as they can avoid the ears and ears of those inferior races, they will definitely gain inheritance and divinity with the power of the dragon. The power of our clan can continue to grow and will not be affected by such a bad influence at present!"

The plan of the Blue Dragon is so simple that even children can think of it, but it is very feasible. After all, although the five-colored dragon disappeared on the continent of Mycrov, there are still metal dragons wandering. As long as the disguise is good enough, don't expose your evil nature. Few people can tell whether the dragon body that turns into a human form is a five-colored dragon or a metal dragon.

In fact, it is true. Among the many forces on the Mycrov continent, it is not that there are no signs of the falling stars that are actually engraved by the gods, but they do not know how to break through the instinctive blockade of divine power and obtain the deepest inheritance. The fog formed by the memories and power of the deceased gods is like a huge maze of thinking. All the existences trapped in it will encounter one difficult challenge after another. Only those who have completed the challenge can inherit part of the power of this god. Rethia's idea is not wrong, and they do have a chance.

"Give up the goal of being deep in the great power. Those engravings are not something we can intervene. We should choose the inconspicuous engravings that are located on the edge of the continent as much as possible."

The legendary dragon set the tone.

So, not long after, countless lurking secrets in the continent of Mycrov were ready to move. "Businessmen, Scholars, Adventurers" rode on various means of transportation toward the area where the stars fell. Inadvertently, they could see a faint vertical pupil in their eyes disappeared.

All plans are completed, and the three-headed legendary dragon continues to watch silently as its ethnic group rebuilds its home in this abyss world bit by bit. The 162nd floor of the abyss will be renamed at this time.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next