As time passed, the snowflake-like imprint of the stick figure faded more and more, and finally disappeared into the forehead of the white dragon.

After the mark disappeared, the Winter Empress, who had been waiting on the side, glanced at the three Winter Commanders, nodded, opened the portal, and left.

The departure of the Empress of Winter seemed to be a signal, and the Commanders of Winter also left one after another, leaving a huge white dragon alone, sleeping quietly in the huge hall of the temple.

The sleeping white dragon exuded an amazing chill all over its body, and with its even breathing, the white cold air filled the air, and the cold enveloped the area around the white dragon.

The white beast loomed in the ethereal cold, but fortunately the white dragon was in the Winter Temple, the special material of the temple absorbed all the ice energy, so that the floor pillars would not freeze.

If the White Dragon Lord is in Nordhill, the terrifying chill it emits is enough to change the climatic conditions of a small area.

Sunset, moonrise, stars hidden, the cycle repeats.

As time passed, the sleeping white dragon grew in size, reaching an astonishing 12 meters in length, even when curled up in a ball.

Finally, one night, years later, the sleeping beast's eyelids moved.

The white wrinkled eyelids parted, the membrane protecting the eyeballs on the surface of the eyes was hidden, and the golden vertical dragon pupils emitted a golden glow.

The first thing the White Dragon Lord did when he woke up from a deep sleep was to look at his surroundings and find himself still in the center of the Hall of the Winter Temple.

The White Dragon Lord took control of his body and stood up, and the bones of the white dragon's body crackled and crackled due to the long absence of activity.

The dragon's precise biological clock told Amos that he had been asleep for ten years.

But the White Dragon Lord didn't care about these sleeping times, because it was all worth it, due to the success of the bloodline advancement ritual, the white dragon's body was stimulated, and he entered a deep sleep ahead of schedule and stepped into the adult stage.

Moreover, due to the abundant supply of elemental energy brought by elemental siphoning and the influence of the transformation of the ancestral dragon's bloodline, this time, Amos did not consume a large amount of the energy stored in the body as before.

The current white dragon is full of muscles under the streamlined body, full of explosive power.

Amos carefully looked at the grown body, the scales that were originally white and shiny all over his body had now become matte, and due to the abundant ice elemental gathering, the touch of ice blue in the white scales became more and more obvious, and the length of his body had reached an astonishing twenty-two meters.

These are just superficial changes, and inside the body, the changes are even more striking.

The originally hot red dragon blood in the body of the white dragon collar has now turned into an even hotter viscous red liquid with blue energy stars, the power of ice, and the perfect combination of hot and viscous blood.

The crystallization of power and the flow in the blood are the unique characteristics of the ancestral dragon, which contains more energy in the blood, and is also one of the basic pillars that support the terrifying combat power of the ancestral dragon.

Compared to blood, the change of the white dragon's heart is more thorough, and the original red flesh and blood have fused too much ice attribute energy, and have begun to transform into crystallization.

If the normal sleeping growth is to upgrade the original configuration, then the bloodline advancement ceremony is equivalent to directly replacing the white dragon with higher-quality parts, which is equivalent to the evolution of creatures and evolution into a higher-level life.

Feeling his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, Amos was pleasantly surprised, the effect of the heart on the creature is equivalent to the effect of the engine on the locomotive, and a more powerful heart will bring a qualitative leap to the physical quality of the white dragon.

"Scan!"

Name: Amos Aldrich

Level: Level 22 Dragon, Level 19 Mage

Strength: Legendary

Faction: Orderly and neutral

Introduction: You are a male adult ancestor white dragon, you are a completely different creature than ordinary white dragons; as an adult ancestor white dragon, you have obtained a complete dragon inheritance, comprehend the true meaning of the soul law, your breath comes with a soul attack; your mage profession has also entered the house, you are qualified enough to call yourself a magician; you have obtained the blessing of a powerful existence in the ice elemental plane, the ice element regards you as a close partner, and your ice magic power has increased by fifty; with your current strength, among the legendary professionals, you can also walk sideways。

Looking at his new body profile, Amos was overjoyed.

In ancient times, before the bloodline concentration was not diluted, the strength of the major dragon clans was actually about the same, but it was only because the dilution degree of the bloodline concentration chosen by the distant ancestors was not the same, which led to the difference between the strength ranking of the later five-colored dragon clan and the metal dragon clan.

Excessive sacrifice of the ancestral dragon's bloodline concentration in exchange for a stronger ability to reproduce the white dragon has also become a shame for the dragon clan.

And now, Amos has become the ancestor of the white dragon, and this problem is solved.

The two pillars of the ancestral white dragons across the multiverse are the complete dragon inheritance of Io, the owner of a series of great titles such as the Nine-Faced Dragon God, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons, and one of the strongest natural gods, and the breath of frozen souls.

The power of the dragon inheritance from the nine-faced dragon god will not be elaborated too much.

Freezing the breath of the soul, is the ancestral white dragon's innate ability, when it comes to the most bizarre magic, then we have to mention the soul magic, its attack is invisible and qualitative, making people unguardable, once hit by the soul demonization, even if you are lucky to survive, the difficulty of recovering from the injury is far beyond the ordinary magic attack.

Moreover, if the soul is flawed, not to mention improving its strength, it would be good to be able to keep its original rank.

Therefore, the ancestral white dragon was even more feared than the red dragon and the golden dragon in ancient times.

While the White Dragon is researching the new Dragon Heritage, an unexpected visitor interrupts the White Dragon's magical research.

The moment the portal appeared, Amos noticed the energy fluctuations and waited for the visitor all his time.

As soon as the Winter Commander Metznofi stepped out of the portal, he saw the white dragon looking at him and nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from being able to find out about my arrival in advance. ”

Amos's eyes were complicated, although Metznofi was playing tricks on himself, it was he who sent himself to the trial of winter, and where did he get a series of subsequent benefits, which made Amos hate it.

After thinking for a moment, the White Dragon Lord decided to uncover the previous unpleasantness.

"Thanks to the guidance of Commander Motznofi. ”

Motznofi looked up and down at the white dragon that had changed greatly, and was amazed, and when he heard the words, he said with a cautious face.

"Thank you, the Winter Legion needs your help. ”

The White Dragon Lord was very surprised, the prestige of the Winter Legion spread throughout the entire multiverse, how could there be something to help him?

But the Winter Legion has given itself so many benefits that it should be a favor.

Moreover, Amos did not believe that the Commander of Winter would propose a mission that he could not complete, because, once the mission failed, the investment that the Winter Legion had invested in him in the early stage would be wasted.

After knowing it in his heart, the White Dragon Lord immediately put on a posture of deferential listening.

Metznofi didn't sell it either.

"In ancient times, the gods of nature disappeared, and after the internal fighting of your dragon clan ended, there was also a surviving ancestral white dragon who joined the Winter Legion, and it was the first leader of the Winter Legion after Her Majesty the Goddess - Mohotrond. ”

"It's also what the boss said, which one has perfectly cleared the third level of the Winter Trial, Mohotrond has subdued all the voices within the Winter Legion with absolute strength, when we all thought that it would lead the Winter Legion to glory again. ”

"The unexpected happened. ”

Metznofi sighed.

"Mohotrond, who alone ventures into the abyss to challenge the demon prince of his heyday, Demogorgen. ”

"What!"

Amos couldn't help but exclaim, the demon prince in his heyday, the two-headed baboon, Demogogan, was a terrifying existence that overwhelmed the entire abyss, and its strength was comparable to the existence of great divine powers such as the Lord of Hell and the god of light and justice, Nodashan.

It is precisely because of the strength of Demogorgen that the abyss lords of the various layers of the bottomless abyss are worried that Demogorgen will conquer the abyss by force, join forces with the devil and the gods, and pit and kill this most powerful demon in history.

And the ancestor of the white dragon, Mohotrond, actually challenged the demon prince of the victorious period, which even Tiamat did not dare to do.

"Why? Is it crazy?!"

Metznofi shook his head.

"I don't know, except for the boss at the time, we were all just Winter Guards, maybe the boss had more news, but she never mentioned it. ”

When it came to the classification of the Winter Legion, the white dragon automatically called up the information in the Winter Inheritance in his mind.

There are five levels of the Winter Legion, from bottom to top: Winter Acolyte, Winter Guardian, Winter Commander, Winter Lord, and Winter Juggernaut.

The promotion of the position is not produced by the promotion of a higher-level leader, but through the trial of winter, everyone has three chances in each level, and those who cannot clear the level after three times will always stay at the current stage.

Moreover, the content of the clearance varies from person to person, and there has never been a duplicate clearance.

Those who pass the final trial will become the Lord of Winter and inherit the entire legacy of the Goddess of Winter.

And there is only one prerequisite for participating in the final trial, that is, the first four trials of perfect clearance, and so far, the existence of the first three levels of perfect clearance is only the ancestral white dragon - Mohotrond.

The white dragon continued to ask, "What happened then, when Mohotrond fell into the hands of Demogorgen?"

"Yes, but not exactly, Mohotrond escaped with serious injuries and was never seen again. ”

After a pause, Motznofi continued.

"But we learned through some special means that Mohotrond had fallen, in an unknown plane engulfed by the abyss. ”

The White Dragon Lord was silent when he heard this, and it knew from the complete dragon inheritance that at the beginning of the birth of the Bottomless Abyss, there were only a few layers.

But the will of the plane of the bottomless abyss has mutated, has its own thoughts, and thus has a strong aggressiveness, the will of the plane drives the demons in the abyss, constantly expanding outward, like eating, devouring one plane after another, turning other worlds into their own growth resources, where did they get the name of the bottomless abyss that is worthy of the name of today.

Now Nordhill, who has been discovered by the will of the abyss, will also face the danger of being swallowed by the abyss.

After a long time, the White Dragon Lord spoke.

"So, my mission is related to the fallen leader of the former Winter Legion?"

"Yes, Mohotrond carries an important relic of Her Majesty the Goddess, which is also the token of the Winter Legion - the Winter Crown, this artifact followed the body of Mohotrond and left behind in the bottomless abyss, and the Winter Legion has always wanted to recover the relics of Her Majesty the Goddess. ”

After listening to Motznofi's explanation, the White Dragon Lord asked puzzled.

"But why do I have to go?"

Motznofi explained.

"Because other people can't enter that plane, Mohotrond didn't know what means he used before he died, and changed the will of the world in that plane, so that no other creature could enter it except for the White Dragon Clan. ”

"We have researched that if we forcibly break in, there are only two outcomes, either we will be repelled by the will of the plane, or we will shatter the plane and let it fall into the gap between time and space, in this case, our chances of retrieving the goddess's relics will become more and more slim. ”

The white dragon pondered that Mohotrond was a powerful being that could escape from the hands of Demogorgon, and from this alone, it could be inferred that its strength was no less than that of a god of high divine power.

It's not so strange for such an existence to change the rules of the plane through unknown means before dying, but why would the species be restricted from entering?

Thinking of this, Amos was shocked.

"Wait, you've had the other white dragons go, why haven't they brought them back?"

The Winter Commander glanced at the White Dragon Lord, his eyes complicated.

"Because they didn't come back. ”

Amos frowned.

"Of those white dragons, who is the strongest?"

"That's a white dragon with a creature level of 29, don't worry, you may be the last atavistic white dragon in this world that can break through the limits of the species, and it may also be our last hope to retrieve the goddess's relics, so we will never let you die." ”

Amos also felt that Metznofi was right, so he was relieved.

"Okay, when I have enough strength, I will try to retrieve Her Majesty's relics. ”

"Well, very well, I hope you don't disappoint us, well, this time I came mainly to tell you that before stepping into the high-level legendary, you must come here to participate in the second winter trial. ”

The White Dragon Lord nodded in agreement.

Metznofi teleported away, and in the huge temple, only the white dragon and the dragon remained.

The incantation in the mouth of the White Dragon Lord was quickly recited, and a huge magic array appeared at the feet of the White Dragon Lord, and the purple magic energy emitted an intoxicating brilliance.

Amos never thought that he would sleep on the ice elemental plane for ten years, and he didn't know if there was anything abnormal in the current White Castle.

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Chapter 156: Ancestral White Dragon