Knock! Knock!

The roar of the flaming dragon awakened the little emperor from his brief hallucination of the green meadows and the azure lake, and looked out towards the source of the sound.

"He's coming out, Your Majesty. The dragon said excitedly, running forward a few steps as hard as he could, looking at the dragon that had begun to tear and crash into the flames.

Its roar was to unleash the humiliation and injustice that the dragon clan had suppressed for hundreds of years, attacking the chain ground, mixed with the noisy sound behind the little emperor, as if it was an imperial train heading towards the abyss of flames, and it could not stop at all.

"One step away, isn't it, my dragon friend, the dragon deacon?" the little emperor smiled, his face filled with subtle emotions that claimed to be confident and calm.

"Yes, Your Majesty. As you know, the six rituals are essential, but the most important of them are the beginning and the end. Just as you humans do, all of you focus on the beginning and the end of an event, but no one ever pays attention to the exciting process. Long Zhi also smiled and said, tightening the muscles in his back inward.

"Ready to start? Hahaha, what an exciting moment. Everything will come together here, and the beginning of a great moment will also begin here. O god of fire in the twenty-fourth order, I have sacrificed everything for your power. O dragon gods of the third order, a new era is about to begin, and you will be the sole gods of this great new era. What are the Creators, and what are the Dark Lords? They are nothing more than the illusory products of word of mouth. But the dragon clan, the dragon god, the flame and the light, they have only disappeared for five hundred years. Five hundred years will not allow mankind to forget much, and five hundred years later, we have not forgotten all this. It's like...... Like gods, dragons are responsible for this world, and once we regain control of this world, we will surely find peace and happiness. The little emperor said, his voice gradually changing to a roar.

He was declaring, swearing, and it was like telling the so-called gods about injustice. The burning sensation that gradually began not to suppress his nerves, but rather caused him to feel throbbing and inner frenzy.

Like a fanatical dancer, he was ready to dance on the tip of the flame and roar at the dragon's swan song.

"I ...... I'm ready until the last minute. Maybe...... My mission will be ...... This is the end, but the brilliance of the future belonging to the light of the flame will be eternal. Forgot...... I forgot to tell you, Your Majesty, that the Chains of Darkness do not stop you and me. Those chains are just ...... Just to make your power greater. Long Obsession said to the little emperor a little weakly.

Beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, even though he hadn't been so nervous or using the strength of his body in a long time.

It seems that he has never felt so nervous and painful when he awakened from the mysterious dragon illusion and opened his eyes to stare at all this.

Click-

Tear pull –

The sound of discordant machinery sliced from behind the dragon's back, as if a delicate clock had been disassembled.

Finally, as the blood on his back splattered like snot, the dragon's huge wings, which were dark and crimson, revealing hard bones, began to extend outward.

Bang bang bang.

The little emperor smiled and applauded, and the ecstasy in his eyes could not be suppressed at all.

He was smiling.

He was laughing maniacally.

He was waiting for everything he had planned for fifteen years to finally take shape, and he was also waiting for the scarlet fruit that had been watered for ten years to finally ripen and fall.

"Your Majesty, greet, rejoice, sigh. Although the Lost City was destroyed, it also freed us from a great bondage, and when the sixth ritual is finally completed, the sleeping dragon head will begin, and we will reappear as a dragon to rebuild the sacred area of the Flame City. You, too, are gods, no, beyond the existence of gods. The dragon shouted, desperately fanning the huge wings that didn't match his young body.

In the eyes of the little emperor, if the body of the dragon is a star, then the wings are the sun.

The last source of all flame and light.

"Bless you and me. I don't believe in gods, though. But I still have to say that the god of fire is blessed, and the god of dragons is blessed. The little emperor said, stretched out a finger of his right hand, surging up the demonic source power that had already been filled to the extreme in his body, and pointed lightly at Long Zhi's body.

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Flames, light, tearing, and struggling pains all emanated from the dragon's body that hung high in the sky of the Dragon Realm, and he had to choose to scream in pain to vent the most complex and intertwined feelings in his flesh.

His body was gradually covered in flames, emitting a vast red color like the sunrise, and an extreme red color like the scarlet moon hanging high above the dragon realm.

"The first ritual is the surrender of the dragon, and the flame dragon chooses to get down on both knees. The second ritual is the awakening of the dragon, because the strength is not enough, it chooses to kneel on one knee, and the third ritual is the preparation of the dragon, which chooses a half-squat fighting posture. And the fourth ritual is the rise of the dragon, which chooses to stand straight. The fifth ritual is the dragon's struggle, which chooses to fight with punches, and in the end, the sixth ritual is the dragon's take-off. He wants to break through the ridiculous shackles that have been sealed for hundreds of years, break through the taboos and seals set by mankind, and finally, open the greatest moment of this continent. The little emperor said, took a breath, and shouted a shocking announcement with the dragon who was slowly flying towards the center of the lake.

"Dragon Age!"

"Dragon Age!"

"Although the dragon clan of this continent has ruled for nearly a hundred years. The little emperor said.

"But there has never been a time when the dragons were truly in complete control. Long Zhi said.

"It's as ridiculous as eating without chopsticks. The little emperor said.

But it's an indisputable fact. The little emperor said.

"When the flames reappear. "Schools

"When the light reigns. ”

"An ancient god who waited for a hundred years in the darkness of despair. ”

"An ancient kingdom that has been held on for a hundred years in the midst of bright fire. ”

"There will be a dawn together. ”

"There's one last step to go. ”

The last two sentences were the words shouted by the little emperor and Long Zhi together in a space tens of meters apart. He had already accepted part of the power of the dragon clan, plus the supply of the Flying Flame Stone Demon source power made by the dragon crystal, his body and spirit could basically be regarded as merging with the dragon clan, at least establishing some kind of connection.

When the little emperor's faint smile and the raised corners of his mouth interpreted this excitement to the extreme, as Long Zhi continued to approach, the flame dragon finally broke free from the shackles of the last half of the chain, and in the endless vortex of wind and flame condensation, it stood upright, stretching its wings, which were even larger than Long Zhi's, and terrifying, and instigated it with force, sending out a gust of wind that made it almost impossible to stand.

"The dream of the dragon clan is still one step away from the dream of the empire, let me touch the flames, let me merge with the flames. In this way, the dragon's gate, which is a mixture of stars and flame power, will be reopened. This time, it will surely open the world on the other side of the Flame Veil. The dragon smiled, and sent a demonic power into his wings, and galloped towards the flame dragon at full speed.

The roar of a train, mixed with the roar of flames, swallowed up the dragon's screams for a while, leaving no trace.

And the flame dragon was flapping its wings and slowly rising from the ground, swooping towards the brilliance at the top of this red world.

Rumble!

It was like an explosion, more like a roar, mixed with the extreme flash of light produced by the convergence of flames, which hit the little emperor's five senses, forcing him to close his eyes and hold his ears.

During the explosion, he could feel the constant leaping of demonic power, the scorching breath of the flames burning his skin, and the perceptual connection he had established with the dragon.

Although his eyes were closed, he seemed to be able to see through his spirit the last scene of the dragon's body merging into the flame dragon.

His body began to shatter, wings and body tore apart and ground by flames, and then, with a strange smile, his smiling head, as if bound out of thin air by a stirring machine, began to radiate blood of scarlet color and taste all around.

It was like a mist emerging from the top of the mountain, and if it were the bloodthirsty Ice Devils of the North, they would have stuck out their strange snake-like tongues and licked the sweet substance as best they could, satisfying their respect for the strange religion.

As the burning and roaring sensations began to wane, the little emperor began to assess the changes in his surroundings.

It took about two or three minutes before he slowly lowered his hands, cautiously starting with his right eye, squinting and sneaking into the world.

"What about the flames? What about the dragons? Why is it white? Could it be that this is the underworld? As the emperor of the empire, the owner of the power of the dragon clan and the god of flames, can I not withstand a hurricane of flames and be wiped out?" the little emperor said to himself with a look of surprise.

However, the ethereal and immature voice that came out of the white burn next made him settle down from the familiarity.

"No, Your Majesty, you are not dead. We did not fail either, but there was a reason for the suspension of our last ritual, the sixth ritual. If we don't continue that power, maybe we'll have a real defeat. Long Zhi said, not showing up from the white psychedelic fog realm.

"What else do you need? The little emperor yelled anxiously.

"It takes three unusual powers to open the Dragon Realm. The flame of the gods, the brilliance of the dragons, and the flowers of life. One represents warmth, one represents civilization, and one represents life. Now that the first two are already in place, these fogs are telling you that we are still short of 'life'. Long Zhi replied.

"'Life'? I see. The little emperor nodded, pulled out the dagger he was carrying, gritted his teeth, and made a hard cut in the center of his right arm.

"The 'life' represented by the flower on the other side has saved me twice. Once with time, once with exhaustion. I don't need him now, it's just a byproduct of the Imperial Imperial blood and the god of fire. To you, no, to us, it couldn't be better. The Little Emperor muttered, surging a faint faint demonic source power towards his right arm.

The blood that kept flowing out, under the blessing of the two powers, gave up the downward dripping trend in the normal, but gradually surged upward, and in a short time, it had formed a bright red but breathing 'life' flower on the other side.

"Go, release the dragons, and open the dragon's gate. I've been waiting for a long time. As he spoke, the little emperor plucked the flower with all his might, and threw it forward violently.

The bright red flowers on the other side crossed a graceful parabola in the white mist, and before they could land, they dissipated.

Immediately after, the blood and dense fog in front of the little emperor instantly dissipated, and the crisp dragon realm and the lake surface of the place where he stood were all replaced by raging flames.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar also came from behind him, and he looked back.

The dragon head in the Dragon Realm Altar had disappeared, and several huge bright red and black dragon claws were desperately clutching outward.

I am trying to escape.