Dragon Realm, a world of magma and wilderness.

A huge dragon statue descended from the sky, carrying a curtain of magic across the world, splitting the world in two.

The red sky and hot lava and the rocky islands floating on it make up a world of fire and madness, while the blue sky and crisp grass and the phosphorescent lake that can be seen not far away make up a world of trees and tranquility.

Dragons are born of flames, but they always yearn for tranquility.

The little emperor's mood at this time was as fiery and manic as the magma around him.

The surprise when he first stepped into the dragon realm was gradually dissipated with the dangers that emerged from time to time.

Now his heart is more like a passer, ring after ring, as if he will never come to an end.

"Is this the dragon statue?" the little emperor asked.

After experiencing the tense and exciting small disaster just now, the little emperor could finally see his first goal of entering the Dragon Realm.

The map drawn in the "Dark Book" and the information given to him by the dragon dean clearly point to the intersection of the two worlds of the dragon realm. Only when the flame stone is placed in the core of the dragon statue can the mechanism of the entire dragon realm be truly activated.

"Whew, Your Majesty, it should be. The young man in the green non-commissioned officer's uniform next to him replied.

"What about Ye Mingyuan, he shouldn't be annihilated or lost here, why hasn't he come here yet?" the little emperor turned his head and asked.

However, the young man in green uniform did not answer immediately, but groped in the pocket of his coat, which had been burned by magma and was mostly destroyed by the magma, and there were black scorching marks everywhere, and respectfully handed a small transparent glass bottle with a red glow to the little emperor, which was a kind of reply to his question.

"What is this?" the little emperor asked, taking the glass from the young man's hand and examining it carefully at the slightly viscous, but bright red fluid that looked like blood.

"Your Majesty, this is the dragon blood handed over to me by the three old demon source masters, they said that there are dangers hidden everywhere in the dragon realm, if your majesty really encounters an unexplainable relief, this dragon blood will definitely be able to help your majesty and achieve your majesty's great goal. ”

"Riva?" the little emperor said softly, this question seemed to be asked to the young man in front of him, and as if he was asking himself.

"That's right, they took it on the day His Majesty woke up Ye Mingyuan. The young man replied respectfully, but when the little emperor looked at the glass bottle, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then returned to his original state.

"Wait another ten minutes, if Ye Mingyuan can't keep up with us, then I can only open the statue alone. However, this is the first level, only if the enchantments in the five positions are sprinkled with the blood belonging to the dragon clan, then the inner part of the dragon can be regarded as completely penetrated. And even if we complete these, we still have to bring out all the Yan Ding Stones before we can complete all the rituals to awaken the dragon clan. The little emperor sighed slightly.

Obviously, what happened to him just now when he entered the Dragon Realm Stone still completely dispelled his confidence and fanaticism, and now he was more like a lonely watchman who was moving forward for a purpose.

"Yes, Your Majesty. None of the generals of our empire could have imagined that after the Dragon Gate was opened, half of the people who entered would fall into the lava. But this is more like a blessing from the Lord, they didn't suffer much, their bodies were already vaporized. But those who are slightly burned are miserable. The young man also sighed slightly, and turned his head to look at the only thirty or so soldiers left here.

Except for the lifeless bodies that had fallen to the ground, there were actually only more than twenty soldiers around them who could fight.

When I stepped into the dragon realm just now, the rock that could not accommodate many people also shook violently, and when the rock cracked and half of it was reduced to pieces, the people standing had to fall with it, and finally there was no place to stay.

The fallen soldiers weren't dragons, they couldn't fly, they could just hold their hands to their chests before they fell, and not bring this punishment to more innocent people.

But even so, the magma-splashed flames that carried the power of the magic source still burned all the remaining people.

Fortunately, the wooden box that the soldiers brought into it was not damaged in any way, even if it was made of wood, even the golden lines inlaid on the surface were not stained with a trace of flame, and it still maintained its original clean and tidy appearance.

"By the way, what's your name?"

The little emperor's questioning voice disrupted the boy's suppressed thoughts and led him back to reality.

After shaking his head helplessly, he turned around and continued to reply with a respectful expression: "Your Majesty, I am a Westerner, but I grew up in the Flame Empire, Riwa is my grandfather, and my name is Lingyan. ”

"Oh, yes, I remembered. I seem to have seen you during the Imperial Celebration last year, but during this time, Yan Ling was in charge of many things in the Military Pavilion, and he promoted a talent like you, and I didn't even appreciate it carefully. It is a dereliction of duty to be an emperor. The little emperor said with a wry smile.

"But Your Majesty, there are only about twenty soldiers left who can fight, and if there are other dangers here, I think it will be difficult for us to complete all the rituals. This first ritual has not yet been completed, and the remaining five must be even more difficult. Lingyan said.

"Why? Don't you believe in the power of dragons?"

Faced with Ling Yan's question, the little emperor suddenly turned his face gloomy, took two quick steps forward, and stared at Ling Yan with dark eyes.

For a moment, Ling Yan's mind seemed to be suppressed by a dark abyss that was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, and he tried to open his mouth to explain something, but the little emperor's aura and Weiya, like a power from an unknown mysterious space, actually made him breathless.

But fortunately, this series of thought movements only lasted for a second or two, and the little emperor snorted secretly, turned around and walked towards the huge dragon statue.

"Whew!"

When Lingyan finally came back to his senses, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked ahead again.

In the few seconds that he lost his mind, the soldiers who were still active around him were already carrying wooden boxes and holding the Imperial Firearms that could still be barely used, and stood neatly behind the little emperor.

"Under such circumstances, the soldiers of the empire can still have such quality, it seems that this is the inner root of our fire empire's ability to persist until now. Diligence, bravery, perseverance and responsibility have never passed in the body of this flame nation. With admiration, Ling Yan said words that didn't seem to match his age.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he trotted closer to the statue of the dragon, which was not far away.

The sparks stirred up by the lava brought an even more intense crackling sound to the already restless situation. The dragon statue that is more than 20 meters high does not seem to represent barbarism and force, but more like a protective posture, defending this area that belongs to the last pure land of the dragon clan.

Standing under the statue, the little emperor's mind suddenly flashed to the statue of Yanjun in the Imperial Tomb a month ago. Although it was not as large as the dragon in front of him, the sense of majestic protection had a resonance from the depths of his soul.

Everything in the world has its own guardian deity, and those who can become gods should have kindness and responsibility.

The little emperor thought as he carefully scanned the statue from left to right.

It was no different from the dragons recorded in the books, a pair of wings that spread out as if they were about to break through the world of fire and fly outward, delicate scales that met red and black all over the body, and a strong and powerful chest and tail. It's just that the statue is more like a standing human, stretching out its right hand at forty-five degrees, and its four fingers are closed and stretched out, as if it is looking for something.

However, this is still a little different from the highest etiquette of the army of the Flame Empire.

After watching, the little emperor closed his eyes, crossed his hands on his chest, and lowered his head to make a promise to offer the spirit stone.

"The spirit stone that represents the flame, please give me the power to activate this statue again. When all five rituals are complete, I will offer two sacrifices that bring endless life to the flames and dragons, so that your power can be unleashed in this world. ”

When the little emperor's promise was completed, Ling Yan, who was standing behind him, didn't seem to believe his eyes.

A stream of flame that transformed into the shape of a giant dragon rushed out along the little emperor's forehead, all pouring into the Yanding Stone in his hand, which had already appeared to be exhausted of demonic power.

Then, the stone flashed with a strong red light, like a dancing swordsman, constantly swaying outwards in mid-air with air currents and sparks.

"Find it, blend in with it, turn it on!" the little emperor opened his eyes and stared at Yan Dingshi and shouted, and in an instant, countless bright rays of light formed outward from around the smooth surface of Yan Dingshi.

At the same time, the position of the dragon statue's chest seemed to have a slight connection with the stone, and there were black holes that were not much larger than the stone.

The black hole was not what it looked like on his surface, it was like the target of this key-like Flame Stone, but more like a bottomless abyss, as if it was tempting the souls and minds of those present into it.

Fortunately, the light emitted by the Flame Stone was enough to cover any darkness, even the darkness that blended into the entire cosmic space would be covered by its light.

Sou!

A sharp sound of stone rubbing against the air swept by, and the stone slammed into the dark hole like one of the Empire's fastest arrows.

Suddenly, the ground of the entire Dragon Realm once again erupted in a strong tremor.

But the dragon statue in front of them seemed to not belong to the same face as this dragon realm, and it did not move.