Volume 1 [Flame Chapter] Dragon Death Chapter 178 Dragon Qing (55): Open the Dragon Gate

The makeshift altar is generally different from the new one in the Imperial Tombs. The dim altar of the Imperial Tomb is a regular circle, surrounded by a neatly arranged circular staircase and a large void above it for the moonlight, more like it was built to absorb the forces of nature.

But the altar facing the little emperor today is different, it is boxy, and from any side it looks like a trapezoidal shape that is long underground and short above. Therefore, the whole is also a three-dimensional form formed by a huge trapezoid.

And under the trapezoidal shape on all four sides, only the side facing the little emperor entering the dragon ruins has a vertical path that can accommodate up to two people, and each staircase has been temporarily polished to a very delicate level, and the road has already been paved with a red carpet from the top to the ground.

The red carpet, the red flag, and the red-colored emperor's uniform of the little emperor of the Flame Empire all formed a sea of flames.

Moreover, each trapezoidal wall was covered with blazing torches, each spaced almost four times the distance of steps.

This design is not to add a little more atmosphere to the grand celebration of Longqing, because the little emperor has been inexplicably trapped by the darkness here once before, so these torches, together with the flint with strong magic source power hidden inside, will provide due protection for this action under the light under extreme circumstances.

After looking around, the little emperor let out a long sigh of relief. It's like after a thousand-mile journey, finally seeing a corner of the so-called "City of Hope". All the betrayals, attacks, killings, and even power he has experienced are close at hand, and the dragon gate that will finally be opened, and the dragon clan to be released, is close at hand.

It was as if he could reach it just by reaching out.

This is the final step!

Thinking of this, the little emperor could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and quickly took a brisk but heavy step forward.

"Coexist with the flames!" Yan Ling, who was standing beside the little emperor, shouted first.

Immediately afterwards, the officers, soldiers, and some Imperial officials present also joined in with the shouts of Yan Ling.

"Coexist with the flames!"

"Coexist with the flames!"

However, the little emperor didn't care about their emotions, feelings, or faces, but just took a deep breath and stepped on this Longqing altar, which was somewhat similar to the altar of the mysterious tribe.

At the same time, under the task that had been arranged long ago, Yan Ling and dozens of soldiers of the Sky Army behind him knelt down on one knee and saluted the little emperor, and then walked straight to a few dozen meters away, near the large number of small planes and gliders that were parked at the place of the last arrival.

However, the huge airship, which symbolized power, was like a sleeping giant, and no one wanted to activate it.

This belongs to the final victory!

The roar of airplanes, the sound of people carnivaling in the central square of the imperial capital, and the sound of lava tumbling and bubbling that I don't know if it was a hallucination or a perception, all echoed in the ears of the little emperor at this moment.

They are like a band, with different voices representing individuals using different instruments, and together they form the perfect movement that belongs to the dragons and empires today.

"It's music for fire, how wonderful. The little emperor secretly admired.

However, the demonic power in his body that was about to contribute to the Dragon Gate was not completely gathered for a while, and this rapid mood coupled with his slow pace was just to finally show the power in his body in the most perfect posture in front of everyone in the imperial capital.

The scepter in his hand was the same as the one he had used before for Lin Zhao, and although some of it had been destroyed when he entered the Imperial Tomb one of his times, the new scepter made by the royal craftsmen had a more authoritative aesthetic.

"It's still not enough. The little emperor looked at the scepter with only a slight red glow and sighed secretly, according to his prediction, only when the scepter changed from purple to crimson, then from crimson to finally to a red with a strong red light, the magic source power he needed would be sufficient.

Thinking of this, the little emperor closed his eyes, thinking back to everything he had experienced for Long Qing in the past month, and he tried to use his spiritual power to promote the gathering of demonic power more quickly.

After closing his eyes tightly and slowing down the speed of climbing the stairs further, the first image that appeared in front of the little emperor was the scene of himself as the crown prince of the empire a long time ago.

At that time, the royal family of the empire had not shied away from the topic of dragons and spirit stones. When his father, the Emperor of the Empire, told him all about dragons, he had a soulful yearning for dragons.

"Is it true that I began to have a relationship with the dragons at that time?" muttered the little emperor.

When he was a child, his father told him about dragons with a hundred times more strength than humans, and the image resurfaced in front of his eyes.

Combined with the pictures left over from ancient times, the little emperor's impression of the dragon at that time was already very three-dimensional.

The sharp claws, thick chest, strong wings, and sharp horns all made him admire.

It was only when he finally came into contact with the first book that really described the dragons that he finally had a clear plan for Longqing and the release of the dragons.

"That's right, when the Dark Book was sent four years ago, I finally made up my mind to bring the dragons back to life, so that there would be no more wars and disasters for the future of the world. The little emperor muttered to himself, and began to recall everything that happened under Long Qing's arrangement.

The Imperial Tomb has always belonged to the royal forbidden land, but when the little emperor finally chose to rely on Long Qing to release the Dragon Clan, the tomb became a place where he and the imperial officials frequented.

To put it mildly, the number of times the little emperor has gone to the imperial grave over the years has exceeded the number of times he usually dismisses him, but so what?

In this world, there are not many people who persevere to the end for an ethereal ideal or purpose, some have lost their time, and many more have lost their precious lives.

Even if everything in the Imperial Tomb could not be touched according to the rules of the Empire, the little emperor had already broken through these old rules, and except for the previous emperor of the empire who was buried in a stone coffin, all the power that could be opened by him was used by him.

"That gem gave me the power to open the Flame Stone, and Lin Zhao was also in front of me that time, but the funny thing is that his old body can't stop me. By the time I possessed that initial power, most of the Empire's Demon Origin Masters were no longer my opponents. The little emperor burst out laughing when he thought of this.

But after the laughter, the picture in front of him changed rapidly.

It should have been a month ago, and Karl, who was forced by him to reach a cooperation and hand over the Dragon Realm Stone, was beaten by him to the Western Realm and personally led the rebellion of the Western Warrior An Keshan there.

This is a secret among the secrets of the Empire, even in the face of the Prime Minister and Yan Ling, he only said that the rebellion of Ankeshan was something he was angry about, and did not admit his authorization.

"The Western Realm is itself a testing ground for the Empire, and when the dragons reappear, half of the dragons will be arranged by me to train their strength in the vast desert and Gobi in the Western Realm. The empire has prospered enough over the years that every city and even village is filled with men, women, and children, and there is no room left for them. If An Keshan can clear the Lin family forces there, no, he has already cleared all the Lin family forces there, and I can take over it personally. However, his position should be carefully considered. ”

While the little emperor recalled the mobilization of spiritual power, the Dragon Realm Stone, which was the Dragon Realm Stone that induced the beginning of all the stories and was now carried by Yan Ling for the Lost City, clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

At this time, although he could feel that he was halfway up the steps to the Dragon Gate, he did not intend to stop his mental power movement, after all, the temperature of his scepter had not yet reached the level of red-hot that he could not handle it.

"Ye Mingyuan, that son of the dragon clan, how come I don't know his story? Three or four years ago, when he was rescued by Ye Gu in Dark Far Town, his whole body glowed with a strange red light, that kind of light was not like the flame power I controlled, but it was not all the divine light of the dragon clan. His Ye Mingyuan's name was also given to him by me. However, he doesn't remember any memories from a year ago, which is a pity, if he recovers all those memories of the dragon clan, he will be a new capable man. I ordered Ye Gu to bring him the Dragon Realm Stone, and sent Yan Ling to blow up his country's train, just to let him retrieve his memories in the interweaving of these powers, even if it was a little related to the power of the Dragon Clan. But in a way, it didn't disappoint me. ”

The little emperor continued to think about it, and there seemed to be a scene in his mind of Ye Mingyuan's transformation into a dragon in Guli Town. Although he was not there in person, he was still very satisfied.

Therefore, when he received the report of the reappearance of the dragon clan in Guli Town, he did not deliberately conceal it, and he never punished anyone.

It is only when people see the forces that are beyond cognition that they will have admiration for these forces, and even worship them to a certain extent.

"That duel was also deliberately arranged by me, no matter who wins, in fact, Ye Mingyuan must also leave the imperial capital. But he seems to have forgotten that the order to go west to find Carl was given to him by me alone. When his confused memories will be restored is a real headache. Long Qing and the dragon who said this, I told him that it was him, how could his memory be so fragile?" the little emperor thought about it and laughed.

"However, that traitor to Yanhai wanted to snatch the Dragon Realm Stone and delete some of Yan Ling's memories halfway, but I didn't expect it. But his inflated ambition eventually led me to deprive him of his life with my own hands. But I was still angry with Yan Ling about that incident, thinking that he almost died a few days ago to protect me, I really shouldn't have been so impulsive at that time. The little emperor whispered with a wry smile, and slightly quickened his pace to the top of the altar.

However, his pace in the first few minutes was too slow, and after thinking about this series of memories, he had only climbed sixty percent of the steps.

But the scepter in his hand had become a little warmer.

Well, I guess it's the temperature of a steamed dish.

Thinking of this, the little emperor still felt that the temperature was a little bit worse, so he threw himself into his memories again to mobilize more spiritual power to increase the degree of convergence of demonic power.

"But Yan Dingshi is a good thing, when I broke the statue of Yan Jun after repenting at that time, if it wasn't for the old Prime Minister Lin Zhao pushing me away, I guess someone else would have to replace me to enter the Dragon Realm today. After I obtained the Flame Stone from the statue of the Yan Monarch, I finally met with the dragon who usually talked through the Demon Source Master. He's like a child, probably younger than me. Thinking of this, the little emperor laughed a few more kindly.

"But the aura around his body is something I really like, and that's the true aura of the dragons. It was precisely because of that I ordered Ye Mingyuan to hurry back to the imperial capital. Alas, Ye Mingyuan, if it weren't for the Lin family's own opinions, Lin Gu would not have mistaken the two talents I arranged. But in the end, Carl's loyalty is not in doubt, Ye Mingyuan also agreed to be the real son of the dragon, and the Yan Dingshi was also sealed in the scepter by me, I thought, only the strong magic source power of the scepter can better protect him. Although it is necessary to reopen the Dragon Realm, I really don't want the spirit stone to be inexplicably destroyed like the two big countries in the west and the central part of the country. In that case, it would be consistent with what Karl said about the darkness to really come. ”