It seemed to be a gate for the gods, and it seemed to be a giant door that only the creator and the god of the universe could step through.

Although there were still waves of flames rolling outward from the foot of the door, the little emperor who belonged to the source power of the flame demon did not feel any burning sensation belonging to the flames.

On the contrary, in his perception, it is the warmth that belongs to the dragons and gods to humans.

"O god who blesses all things, and a dragon who brings power!" the little emperor shouted, and he couldn't help but get down on his knees under this terrifying dragon gate.

It's like greeting a god!

Looking up from his vantage point, the dragon gate belonging to the dragon clan had already exceeded fifty meters in height and nearly twenty meters in width.

Fortunately, when the altar was built before, there was enough distance to carry the Dragon Gate, and the materials used were also the highest quality cement and steel bars in the empire, but the moment the Dragon Gate fell down, it still caused the surrounding ground to emit cracks like blood vessels.

The dragon gate summoned by the Yan Dingshi looked so powerful and huge in the eyes of the little emperor who knelt down in front of him.

And, of course, sophistication!

Under the loud roaring sound, the little emperor saw it very clearly, and at this time, as if he were a well-crafted craftsman, he was examining this handicraft that he had spent time, energy and a lot of resources pondering.

Although it is huge, the top-down examination reveals a delicate feeling that belongs to the machine at all times.

The color of red is its main tone, but the interweaving of red and black is the most perfect presentation of him. It was like the two dragons that the little emperor saw in a hazy dream one day, exuding their majesty.

And under the illumination of the Yanding Stone, the center of the Dragon Gate seems to be inlaid with a huge gem in the bright red round hemisphere, but it is also constantly churning in the magma-like energy.

The axisymmetric carvings of intricately mechanical dragons and patterns that resemble those carved by the Empire's finest craftsmen all point to the raised hemisphere in the center.

It will be the place where the key to open the dragon's gate is inserted.

"As long as the Flame Stone is put into it, the glorious future of me and the Flame Empire will be the most critical step. But the flames have not yet gone away, and this is the time for me to pray. The little emperor forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and after thinking for a few seconds, he no longer looked at the huge gate, but closed his eyes tightly, and said his last prayer.

When the ripples of the vibration and rumbling sound of the dragon's gate gradually dissipated, all the soldiers and officials who knelt down together with the Emperor and Yan Ling in the presence remained silent, just quietly watching the power belonging to Heaven and the Creator.

The giant gate belonging to the dragon clan brought everyone a deep shock in their hearts, as well as inexplicable enthusiasm and admiration.

So much so that the remaining imperial officials and all the people of the imperial capital, who were still in a strong carnival in the central square of the imperial capital in the distance, were attracted by this shock.

They stopped their revelry and stared blankly at the palace and dragon ruins behind them, much above the average altitude of the imperial capital.

In a short time, the remnants of steam and concealment that surrounded the Dragon's Gate disappeared, and the crimson light that enveloped the Dragon's Gate and its surroundings shot straight into every soul that stared at it.

It was a light that led to the sky as a symbol of power!

That's the light of strength and hope!

After five minutes of silence, everyone in the square erupted in a soul-deep cheer.

"That's the light!"

"Dragons are coming back!"

"Long live the Flame Empire!"

"Long live the dragons!"

The fluttering banner of the Imperial Dragon, the steam of fireworks released into the air, and the colorful light composed of demonic power one after another.

With red as the main tone, supplemented by colorful light, everyone is instantly wrapped in carnival vibrations.

Everyone firmly believes that after this dragon gate completely releases the dragon clan, only power and light will await the Flame Empire. This world will finally bow to the feet of the Flame Empire, and they will be the closest witnesses to this new era and the future.

Or, the dragons are their future.

However, the imperial soldiers and officials on the side of the dragon ruins maintained a great deal of rationality and restraint, after all, most of them belonged to the noble class of the empire, and cultivation and reserve were also one of the synonyms that belonged to them.

"The power of the dragon clan will carry the dream of the empire for a hundred years, and the dragon children adopted by the ancestors, as well as the descendants of the dragon bloodline that are combined with the dragon and reproduced, will not forget the last call of the empire and the dragon clan. I have held out for three years for this call, the Empire for three years, and when you return, the Lord will make a solemn promise for your future. We live with the flame!"

The little emperor knelt down and prayed to the Dragon Gate, constantly gazing at the raging flames that surrounded the Dragon Gate.

Admittedly, he was not afraid, or rather very fond of, the power brought by these flames, but the Imperial soldiers who were about to come in were not all fans of demonic power.

On the contrary, most of them have become staunch supporters of the new technological age.

When the final prayers, memories, and summons were fully completed, the little emperor took a deep breath, supported the ground that was still glowing with flames, and slowly raised his body.

At this time, the sun, which was shining on everything on the ground, gradually distorted its shape, and its light no longer directly hit the planet that belonged to him, but slanted down slightly, so that everything finally had a little shadow that belonged to them.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. ”

Suddenly, a voice with an ethereal and distant feeling came to the little emperor's ears out of nowhere.

At the moment when he stared at the Dragon Gate and was about to use the magic source power, the little emperor at first thought that his hearing had been deviated in some way.

But when his palms gathered red flames and wanted to rise again, the voice came to his ears out of nowhere.

"Your Majesty, be quick, they have awakened, and as long as this connection is successfully established, we will all be the founders of the new world. ”

"Who?" the little emperor looked a little different, looking around.

But apart from the mighty Dragon Gate in front of him, the crackling flames on the ground, the altar and the torches lit by flint, and all the humans who still knelt down to the Dragon Gate behind him, there was no one else.

"I'm Long Zhi, Your Majesty, they have been awakened by me, be quick, be quick....."

The voice came again, but at the last moment, it faded away like a flame drifting in the wind around it, and finally became one with nature.

"Looks like you can't wait, so why shouldn't I. But only by suppressing the vice of greed can I achieve ultimate success. The little emperor replied silently, but still raised his palm, releasing a perfect flame of his own into the air.

"Let's go back to my body first, don't burn the innocent. The little emperor muttered silently, and the flames that slowly released from his right hand formed a huge flame spirit.

He seemed to have some kind of spirituality, and the cute little mouth formed by the transformation of the raging flames was actually sucking in the air to the surroundings.

It was also his absorption that surrounded the flames at the bottom of the Dragon's Gate, and all the flames on the ground at the top of the ruins altar seemed to have found an entrance to converge, and it was as if they had found a guiding lighthouse in the ocean of flames, and they rushed into the elves' mouths.

In a short time, the flames on the ground and at the bottom of the Dragon Gate all disappeared, except for the huge pillars of light that still surrounded the dragon ruins, the Dragon Gate here was not only delicate and large, but also lost that terrifying sense of coercion.

As the little emperor withdrew all the demonic power and flames into his body, the Yanding Stone suspended in the center of the Dragon Gate also slowly fell and returned to the little emperor's hand.

But after experiencing this energy release, although the Yanding Stone still retains the roundness and delicacy that belongs to the crafts, it temporarily loses any magic source power and any breath of flames, and becomes no different from ordinary crafts.

"There's one last step left, and they're all going to have to keep up. The little emperor said in his heart, turned his body to the rear, and looked at all the people below who were still kneeling but did not dare to get up.

After staring for two or three seconds, he finally gave the first order after the dragon gate opened.

"Everyone present, get up!" shouted the little emperor.

"Your Majesty, live with the flames!"

After the people below shouted in response, they all got up, but except for a few imperial officials who came to observe the record and temporarily retreated to the rear, the other soldiers and officials, including Ye Mingyuan, Carl, and Yan Ling, all stepped forward a few steps slightly, waiting for the little emperor's next order.

"Everyone is divided into two teams, according to the predetermined plan, one team will follow Yan Ling and other Lost City breaths to appear, and go up with the flying machine, and the remaining team will bring the sacrifices and come to me now. The little emperor shouted again and ordered.

Soon, these soldiers were the same as the previous training, and the team of 200 people quickly divided into two.

The soldiers at the forefront of each of the ranks carried a large wooden box in the royal style, which was very heavy and laborious.

Then, under the order of the leader of one of the leading soldiers, the team of the Flame Empire in the dragon ruins walked in a neat step, holding the precision fire gun of the empire and the uniform symbolizing the dragon clan, and walked behind the little emperor in turn.

Although the passage could only accommodate one person to pass through, fortunately, the platform at the arrival of the Dragon Gate was wide, and the nearly 100 soldiers behind the little emperor did not seem crowded.

"Now is the time to witness it all. ”

Looking at the mighty soldier in front of him, the little emperor said in a high-pitched voice, then turned around and injected a small stream of demonic power into the Yanding Stone.

Immediately afterward, as the Yanding Stone emitted a glowing red light, the Little Emperor took it in his hand, and after accumulating some strength, he threw it towards the position of the hemispherical ring in the center of the Dragon Gate.