Volume 1 [Flame Chapter] Dragon Death Chapter 109 Dusty History (4)
"Are the others similar to the previous stone slab?" Ye Gu asked, walking past the slightly empty center of the palace.
After stepping over the circular floor tiles carved in the shape of a dragon on the ground, his perspective fell on the huge stone slab in the very center of the palace.
The others are very brief, but this one is the most detailed. But if you're not a dragon, you won't be able to view any of it. Long Yan said, and walked forward quickly.
Just like when he flew up to this piece of air and land before, the dragon flapped his wings slightly, and sent his boyish body to the top of the palace.
In front of this huge stone slab that almost connected with the bricks at the top of the palace, the dragon mourned the spell of the dragon clan's unique language ten thousand years ago, and slowly flowed out of his chest, a purple demonic source power.
This purple demonic power was quickly absorbed as soon as it touched the slate, and after only a few flashes, the slate fell silent again.
"It seems too long, and must it be with the last bit of total strength to fully manifest it?" said the dragon corpse as he flapped his wings and whispered in the air of the palace.
Immediately, a flash of loss flashed in his eyes, from the black pupils that were the same as most of the subjects of the Flame Empire. But after the loss, there was a sudden and less obvious hope.
This kind of hope is like the spark in the extreme cold ice and snow, like the half of the warmth in the endless long road.
"Here, when this man comes, it is destined to be my fate. What do I care about if I can stop the war? But some dragons don't understand, some don't understand either. On the contrary, they yearn for war in the midst of the surging, and they pluck war under the excitement, which is really sad. Long Yan said, gathering the demonic power from his body again.
This time, the magic source power is not just purple that belongs to the dragon clan, but from different places in the body, emitting different colors of power.
The green in his eyes, the fiery red in his hands, and the dark purple in his chest quickly converged towards the top of the slate at this moment.
Suddenly, on the largest central stone slab, just like the stone slab that Ye Gu had first seen when he entered just now, from top to bottom, words with green light appeared.
Again, this text is still a pre-imperial script, and both Ye Gu and Long Yan can know its meaning.
Under the continuous injection of demonic power, even if there is still a flickering light in the text, it still does not affect the reading.
"Unnamed, Lord of the Southeast Sanctuary. In the tens of thousands of years of dragon history, no name has been recorded in the Sanctuary Realm. Even the dragon members themselves are difficult to know. The lord was born in the fifteenth year of the Dragon Dynasty and died in the last battle of the Dragon War. In the decisive battle of the Northeast Sanctuary, under the command of the Dark King, he fought against the five major leaders of the human race, and in the end, he was unable to fight. After this battle, the defeat of the dragons was decided. In the extremely cold realm of the Northeast Sanctuary, the dragon clan has been completely destroyed, and our history has come to an end. Here, the last words of the lord of the Southeast Sacred Domain are recorded: Seek benefits through war, and interests will eventually disappear, and if you seek submission through war, your vassals will eventually turn around, but you will seek peace through war......"
"Why are the words gone?" Ye Gu asked to the dragon in the air.
However, Long Yan did not answer him. Because of the continuous injection of demonic power into the stone slab just now, his fragile body composed of souls was already approaching its limit.
Therefore, after reluctantly recovering the magic source power, he fell vertically.
Fortunately, since his body had not completely disintegrated, after a slight dull crash, he propped up the ground and slowly stood up.
However, Ye Gu didn't notice the series of movements of the dragon corpse, and his perspective still stayed on the slightly dim slate text, carefully scrutinizing.
"I think the last words of the lord should be to say: Seek peace through war, and let peace last forever. Long Yan said, his eyes dimmed again.
This is somewhat similar to the family motto of the imperial family. It seems that our royal family has a deep relationship with your dragon family. Alas. Ye Gu said with a sigh.
"I think it's almost time. ”
"What time?" Ye Gu wondered.
"It's the time that exists here. Long Yan said silently.
"Is there a place here? do you mean this place will soon disappear?"
"That's right. The relics of the dragons throughout the empire are themselves the great tombs of the dragons. Do you know why there are all kinds of stars in addition to the two great relics set up for our dragon clan?"
"Well, I really don't know. Ye Gu replied.
Just as he answered, the huge stone slab in front of him had completely lost the maintenance of the demonic source power, and the little green light that was still on it quickly disappeared.
What made him strange was that when he came in just now, even under the support of the faint light, this stone slab still looked half-new and unremarkable, but at this moment, after Ye Gu finished reading, it suddenly weathered.
Rumble!
In less than ten seconds, the huge stone slab turned into a pile of stones and smashed in front of Ye Gu.
Fortunately, his reflexes were quick enough, and at the first moment when the slate toppled over, he quickly jumped backwards, dodging the last of the slate's faint attacks.
This kind of attack seemed to tell him with its last majesty that he could take the history of this place with him, but the price he paid during this period would eventually be like the situation in front of him, and if he was not careful, he would fall into hell.
"Ha, this slate has existed for more than 400 years, and finally it is still scattered. Long Yan said, his eyes darkening a little.
"You haven't told me what the grave you just said is. Ye Gu reminded, but he still didn't notice these changes in the dragon death.
"Although the dragons' bodies were all destroyed in the war, most people's souls were driven to another plane. These planes have entrances large and small, and once the Empire seals them off with ruins, we will not be able to escape in any way. And the dragon realm here is actually a small dragon tomb. There have been a few times in the past 400 years when outsiders have broken into this place, and because they have no relationship with me, I have buried them here. In fact, the soul of the dragon clan here has basically dissipated in the long river of time, and I am the only one left, barely maintaining, holding on, waiting to tell some facts to those who are destined to come here. ”
"I'm fated, right?" Ye Gu asked.
"Yes, but if you want to stop the Long Qing in your mouth, or if you want to stop the new war, you must take the Dragon Crystal here. Long Yan said, holding on to his barely sustained body, trying not to let Ye Gu see his embarrassment at the moment, and slowly walked behind the slate fragments.
"Now!" Long Yan shouted, and a much weaker demonic power appeared in his hand again, injecting it into the ground in front of him.
Click, click.
After two faint sounds, a small stone pillar rose from the ground, the height of which seemed to Ye Gu not to be in a hurry for three-quarters of his height.
However, in this small stone pillar, there was a tray formed by the convergence of demonic source power, and in this tray was the dragon crystal that Long Yan said.
Long Yan didn't say much, reached out and took out the dragon crystal, then walked up to Ye Gu again and handed it to him.
"You see, he's only the size of your little thumb, but the power contained in it is stronger than the so-called spirit stone. You can now give me the stone in your bosom. ”
Hearing this, Ye Gu put his hand into his arms and took out the stone that had given him the ability to fly for a short time before. Due to the fact that it had been infused with the power of the Flame Demon Source before, the stone still had a warm feeling at this time.
"Here you go. ”
After taking the stone from Ye Gu's hand, Long Yan threw it into the air along with the dragon crystal in his hand.
Under the impact of a purple demonic power, the two stones were wrapped in a lilac shell like crystal, and they collided violently in it.
Click, click, click.
After three faint sounds, the shell quickly tightened and converged into one place.
In just a few seconds, the stone and the dragon crystal merged into one, forming a new object that was completely different from the previous two.
At the same time, when the injected demonic power was exhausted, the new object fell back into the hands of the dragon martyr.
"It's yours, and you can name him whatever you want. With that, he handed the object back to Yegu.
When he first came into contact with this object, a cold feeling that was the opposite of what he had just felt quickly spread throughout his body with his fingertips, making him shiver.
However, after the shiver, the flame demon source power in his body unconsciously merged into it again, emitting a flame-like dazzling light.
"How about the Flying Flame Stone?" Ye Gu blurted out thinking that the previous stone could provide the ability to fly.
"Average, but it suits you. Long Yan replied.
As he finished saying this, he suddenly felt a very strong feeling of tiredness. His body and soul were no longer sustainable.
"My time is up, and what the future holds depends on your choice. Please remember that although fate cannot be changed, the person who bears it is indeed in the process of changing all the time, I ......"
Before Long Di's words could be finished, starting from the delicate wings behind him, to his chest, and then to his whole body, they all turned into a small mess of scrap in an instant, floating towards the sky above the palace.
At the same time, the faint light that was still flickering on the top of the palace also disappeared at this moment.
The soul is annihilated, like an unknown lamp.
"It shouldn't last much longer. Ye Gu said, and ran towards the gate behind him.
His guess was not wrong, and in just a few seconds, starting from the top of the palace, like a dragon's death, it all turned into pieces and began to collapse inward.
"Whew, whew. ”
It only took a few seconds for Yegu to flee to where he had just landed on land, gasping for air.
However, his eyes did not leave the palace not far away.
In a matter of minutes, the palace was a rubble of rubble, and it was completely unas grand as it had been.
As the palace collapsed, the air and land under his feet quickly disappeared. Suddenly, a feeling of weightlessness spread throughout his body.
"Ahh However, in the next second, there was no longer any picture in the Dragon Realm in front of him, and instead there was a picture of nothingness and darkness.
What he didn't notice was that even though the palace collapsed, the first stone tablet that recorded Long Yan's life was not completely destroyed, but at the bottom, the following words were added: "The person with the blood of the dragon clan arrived, took the dragon crystal, and also sent away the dragon martyr himself." But for the sake of the continent and the dragon clan, he took away the possibility of future disasters. ”