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The star-casting dragon kings danced in the clouds, and the giant gods played music and sang praises on the surface of the earth like mountains. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Chao saw with his own eyes that the Sun Giant God, who seemed to be burning with flames, stretched out his hand and grabbed a ray of brilliance from the radiance of the Star Casting Dragon King.

The other giants also grabbed pieces of brilliance from the falling starlight, and the graceful moon god wore a gauze skirt and danced a moving dance, and the world fell for her amazement, but such an action did not please the dragon king.

Just as humans don't get excited by a plump spider with a slender amputee, the Dragonlord of the Star Forge disdains the dance of a bipedal creature that is still limited to men and women.

So he raised a slight anger at the behavior of others who coveted his power, but a creator like him is the most forgiving, and he will not destroy the heavens and the earth in an instant like a tyrant, so he just closes his eyes, and then the stars dim and the eternal night descends on the earth.

The world turned into darkness, and even the sun giant god who was burning with the scorching sun and was like a star suddenly extinguished, and there was no trace of brilliance.

But this eternal night only lasted for a moment, as if someone had quickly repeated the action of turning on and off the lights at this moment, so that everything was still running in a cycle.

This level of change was like a little joke played by the Star Casting Dragon King to the creatures of this planet, and it didn't have any effect, and the effect was very good, and the giant gods immediately fell to their knees, bowed and worshipped, and stated their mistakes.

The Dragonlord gladly accepted their apology, and watched in amazement as the titans condensed the starlight they had captured into an extraordinarily ornate crown.

"Esteemed Creator, your descendants ask for your forgiveness. ”

"For we want so much to do something for our mother, but the most beautiful colors of mortal earth are not worthy of your noble body, and all things are dwarfed by your beautiful scales. ”

"So we hope to use your power to forge such a crown, just worthy of your supreme charm. ”

The sedan chair was carried by thousands of people, and although the strength of the Star Casting Dragon King was extremely strong, how did he know that in this world, any primate creature with two legs and two arms and could walk upright had an incomparably treacherous heart.

Moreover, the group of creations that had just misunderstood him, and the Star Casting Dragon King felt a trace of guilt in his heart, so he didn't want to accept this creation from mortal dust, but he still accepted it.

Then the world collapsed, Zhang Chao knew that it was not the world that collapsed, but that this memory fragment was recorded here, and then there was no more, but even if the memory fragment was gone, Zhang Chao still knew what happened next.

Because he had seen the backstory of the Starcast Dragon King, the Titan used the crown to enslave the simple creator and make him a blade in their hands, and had to accept their drive to fight against the heavens and worlds, creatures from the void.

The fragments of memory collapsed, but they did not make Zhang Chao's consciousness out of the world in his mind and return to reality, and soon, he fell into the chaotic world in his mind again

When he opened his eyes again, he found that "himself" had become weaker and weaker, and the starlight was withering on his beautiful and brilliant scale armor, and the originally bright starry sky, compared to the past, I don't know how many stars had fallen, and it became monotonous.

Through the night, looking at the sky, one can even see the endless darkness behind the light of the stars - this is something that "he" cannot imagine.

He was furious, but the power of control that emanated from the crown made it unable to do anything about it, and could only obey the orders of the giant gods in despair, and fought fiercely with the armored beasts of the starry sky, the noble star spirits, and the strange creatures from the void, day after day

He had thought that he would repeat such hopeless days until he died in battle, because as the starry sky changed, he became weaker and weaker, and he could no longer have the power to suppress all living beings.

He's going to get hurt too.

Despair! Anger!

But there is nothing to be done.

Until one day he felt something strange - the voice in the crown began to disintegrate. They collided with each other, argued with each other, and some even fell into an ominous silence altogether.

An unknown catastrophe beyond his comprehension seemed to have swept through the kingdom that bound him. The giants had fallen apart, and hope had crept back into his heart.

But the power of the crown was diminishing, but it was still there, and he had to continue to obey the orders of the descendants of the titan gods, until one day, the familiar summoning power that he had not seen for tens of thousands of years once again loomed over him.

And so he returned to the world in which he had fallen into such a situation, and he skimmed over the vast expanse of the land, dragging out an infinite amount of light, like a shooting star.

He bowed his head and stared at the ant-like crowd on the surface.

It was an empire standing in the desert, with a spring of primordial life, and poor slave laborers carrying boulders on their backs and climbing the winding walls to carry them to the very center of the city, a disk of the sun.

At this moment, Zhang Chao seemed to be out of control, and opened his mouth to utter a mysterious language that was unknown to others, but for some reason, Zhang Chao easily perceived the meaning of such language.

"O despicable creatures, trying to seize the power of the sun and create embarrassing demigods?"

"It's ridiculous. ”

Like a meteor, the dragon king skimmed over the desert and flew north, until he reached a plateau where a breath was coming from calling him.

A female warrior armed with a spear made of astral gems and a shield forged from the sun's fine gold was standing on the plateau, at the pinnacle, in front of her, a purple void rift.

What a disgusting power! The Dragon King felt more disgusted with the Void than the Titan Clan, because he had been fighting these monsters for tens of thousands of years, and he didn't know how many stars he had created had shattered into meteorites in this war.

"Seal it! Dragon!" was also Zhang Chao's unfamiliar language, but perhaps from the perspective of the Dragon King, so in an instant, Zhang Chao understood the meaning.

"Descendants of the giant gods?" the dragon king didn't move, just stared at her with a playful gaze.

This is a warrior like no other in the world, perhaps more powerful than the shoddy demigods, but for him, even if he has long since fallen into the dust, he can still be proud of such lowly beings.

"I am a descendant of the Titan God, the most powerful warrior of the Titan Clan, Pan Sen!"

"Dragon, obey my orders, or the world will be turned upside down!" roared the warrioress, her muscles spurting like granite, wheat-colored skin, cheetah-like legs, and a firm, full chest wrapped in golden armor.

Very seductive woman, perhaps in the eyes of some people, such a woman looks like a dinosaur, but undoubtedly, she has a sense of beauty that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but unfortunately, the Star Casting Dragon King is not human, and he does not have any appreciation for such beauty.

And another invisible witness, Zhang Chao, although he is a human, but it is a pity that if you divide ordinary people and extraordinary people according to the standard of whether you can understand her beauty, Zhang Chao is ashamed to feel that he belongs to ordinary people. (To be continued.) )