Chapter 222: What else can I say besides two
I regret it, I shouldn't have gone to Quel'Thalas, and I didn't go to pick up girls. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the author tearing up the manuscript, and the readers have a lot of tolerance.
The sound of Alexstaza's return alarmed Crassus. The magician had fallen into deep thought before this, not even feeling the passage of time. He really didn't know that he had been waiting for her for a long time.
"I'm ready."
She bent down and carried him around her neck. Alexstasa and Crassus gracefully walked through the ancient corridors that left traces of generations of red dragons, and soon they came to an open area obscured by clouds. This is the kingdom of the Red Dragon Clan, and there is a breathtaking scene in front of you, with snow on the mountains and clouds and mist. Crassus understood that the kingdom of his race was nestled in towering mountains. His shattered memories vaguely recalled the majesty of the land, the vast valleys carved by ice, snow and time, each with its unique face.
He suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the thin air made it impossible for him to sit still. Alexstasa held him up with his wings to keep him from falling.
"Maybe it's not good for you." She said, her tone full of concern.
Crassus was on the verge of collapse when he suddenly felt his body suddenly filled with strength again.
"I'm sure I'm not late." Clay Ostraz walked slowly towards his partner, looking at her with her usual eyes. The male dragon himself was also moved, as if he had suddenly been injected with a force. As he approached, some of his slightly haggard expressions vanished.
"You're not too late. Are you up to the task? β
"Until this moment, I thought I might not be able to, but it seems like I'm feeling better." His gaze moved back and forth between Alexstasa and Crassus, as if he had guessed the reason for the amazing recovery, but was unwilling to accept it.
Alexstasa transforms Crassus into her spouse. When Crassus touched his younger self, he felt more recovered. Direct contact with Claiostraz almost made him feel more pure.
Almost.
"Have you stabilized?" Gonglong asked him.
"Well, I've stabilized."
Alexstasa flew forward, spread his wings, and flew out of the hallway. She lowered her body, then disappeared into the clouds. Claiostraz walked to the edge of the cliff and showed his dwarf passengers an even more terrifying mountain landscape, and then leaped into the air.
At first they lowered a few feet and gradually entered the clouds, and then Claiostraz rode the wind and spread its wings. Through the mist, Crassus saw Alexstasa flying far ahead. However, she is not very fast, which allows her partner to catch up with her quickly.
"Nothing is wrong, is it?" She asked, and her question was addressed to the two companions. Crassus nodded, and Cleostraz replied in the affirmative. So the Empress of Life only focused on the front and said nothing.
The feeling of flying, even sitting on someone else's back, makes the magician happy. But because he was molded into what he is now, it was difficult for him to accept the status quo. He's a dragon! One of the masters of the heavenly realm. He should not succumb to such a lowly way of being. They flew over the mountains and through the thick clouds that covered the high mountain tops. Crassus's flesh began to chill, but he was too engrossed to care.
After rounding a steep mountain peak with extreme grace, the two red dragons descended in a wide valley. Crassus tried to look for something outside the landscape, but he found nothing. But he seemed to think they were getting closer.
"Hold on!" Clay Ostraz shouted.
Before Crassus could ask why, the red dragon began to descend rapidly. The air began to fluctuate, like stones being thrown into a puddle. At first, Crassus was afraid of the strange things that would bring him back to this era, but he noticed that the mount's head was shaking uneasily, showing eagerness.
In front of them, Alexstrasza calmly flew into the vortex of titanium and then disappeared into it.
Ancient memories, reluctantly rising from the black abyss of Crassus's mind. Such memories relate to other eras, and when he was a dragon, he had willingly devoted himself to this scene. As Claostraz followed the Empress, Crassus encouraged himself to recall the feelings that might have hurt him.
They went in.
A layer of static electricity enveloped the magician's body, stirring his nerves. Crassus felt like he was a part of Skyrim, a child of thunder and lightning. The desire to fly on his own has also become stronger. All he could do now was keep himself from falling off his mount and getting himself into the middle of the storm.
There was a burst of unexpected sensations emanating from his body, and Crassus had to hold on to Clyostraz to keep his balance. The moment he blinked, he felt extremely down-to-earth and felt very worldly. Crassus's mind was so full of imagination that he didn't even realize that his surroundings had changed completely.
They hovered in a large cavern that was so open that Alexstrasza looked smaller than a small insect. The entire kingdom can be contained within it, including a variety of landscapes. There's even more room for it.
However, this is not just a giant cave in space, it has other characteristics, but the enormity is what makes it the most special. The surrounding walls are smooth and curved, and if you touch the surface with your hands, you will not feel resistance or friction. The high walls extend all the way to the bottom, while the ground at the bottom is a huge circle. Geometrically, it's perfectly shaped.
The floor is the only flat place, with curved walls rising and then intersecting, creating a spherical space without any mineral growth. There are no stalactites on top and no stalagmites below. There are no cracks, not even tiny cracks. Because there were no flaws, Crassus finally remembered that this was the dragon family's divine room.
This space is older than they existed. Legend has it that the Creator conceived and shaped the world in this amazing place until he was ready to plunge into the universe. Even the dragons are not qualified to judge the truth of this legend, because without the magic exit that was discovered in ancient times, they would not have any way to go to the human world. Any attempt to penetrate the walls would be utterly futile, and the Dragons had long since given up on the idea.
Even more surprising is that the cave is filled with bright, golden-yellow warm light with no source. Crassus thought of an experiment they had done before, but couldn't prove that the blazing light would go out when the cave was uninhabited or that it would be eternal. But whoever enters the cave will feel such warmth, as if it were the guardian of the cave.
When Cleostraz landed, it occurred to Crassus that, despite the confusion of his memory, he still remembered this sacred place very clearly. The dragon clan seems to never forget.
The two red dragons landed on the rocky ground and looked around. It was clear that the other companions had not yet come.
"You've told each of them?" Clay Ostraz asked.
The Empress of Life shook her noble head. "I just told Ysera. She said she would reach out to the other dragons. β
"I've done my best." An almost whispering female voice replied with certainty.
High above, a faint emerald figure appeared in the thin air. The image had not yet been fixed, but Crassus could already tell from many details that she was slender and light, similar to Alexstaza's. A mist enveloped her body, but it was still evident that her eyes were always closed, even when she spoke.
The other dragons also arrived, and they all nodded to the Empress, and Alexstrasa said, "I'm glad you came so quickly, well done!" Ysera. β
Crassus also knew her, and she greeted everyone in turn. Her face turned to the two dragons who had come with her, and though neither of them spoke, Crassus sensed their keen gaze. "I came because of you, my sister, my friend. I think you must have something important to bring us all together. β
"What about the other dragons?"
"Nozdorm is the only one I can't find directly. You know how he behaves. I tried to get in touch with one of his servants, who said he would do his best to inform his master, and that was all I could do. β
Alexstrasa nodded gratefully, but still couldn't hide his disappointment at hearing the news. "Well, even if everyone else comes, we still can't make the final decision."
"Nozdom might still come."
Crassus is still riding on Cleostraz's neck, and for him, not being in touch with Nozdorm is bad news. He understands Nozdorm's complex nature, as well as his past, present, and future...... All the history. Crassus wanted nothing more than anything else to see Nozdorm, as he gave a hope that the two wayward tourists could return to their own time and settle the problems peacefully.
Now that hope is gone. Crassus must find another way to protect the timeline, and the dragons may have to get rid of Ronin and himself.
Suddenly, a cloud of dazzling flames and red lightning descended from the sky, and the storm lightning quickly descended to the ground with rage. As soon as it reached the ground, it exploded and was shocking. Before revealing the huge form, various colors are also ejaculated. When the last bit burned out, there was a brief but alarming storm. Then, a tall, shiny dragon stood there. It looks like it's part crystal, part ice. For a dragon, his expression was quite pleasant, and he felt more immersed in the sight he had created than any other dragon.
"Welcome, Malygos." Alexstrasza said politely.
"What a pleasure to see you, my Empress!" The dragon let out a heartfelt smile, "And you, my sweet dream!" β
Ysera nodded silently, a faint expression of humor on her face.
"How is your kingdom doing?" The Empress asked.
"Just as I hoped it would be! Full of light, full of color, but also full of youthful energy! β
"Perhaps the Creator should have made you a dragon of life instead of a guardian of magic, Malygos!"
"What an interesting idea! Maybe someday in the future this will need to be discussed! He laughed again.
"Are you alright?" Claostraz asked Crassus. As soon as Crassus saw the new dragon, he stiffened with fear.
"I'm fine, I'm just adjusting my sitting position." Fortunately, because of his short stature, Clay Ostraz did not see his expression. Crassus watched as Malygos spoke, regretting more and more that he had hidden the truth about the future from the dragons.
What would you say? Guardians of magic, if you know what fate awaits you? Betrayal, madness, a frozen and empty kingdom......
Crassus had no way of recalling what he knew about the future of Malygos. But he recalls enough bits and pieces to understand and regret the tragedyβhe doesn't want to warn the shining dragon.
"We're all here for this person?" Malygos asked, his gaze flickering over Crassus's body.
"Exactly." Alexstrasza replied.
The magic guard sniffed the air, "There's our smell on him, though it may be because he's close to your spouse, I'm not sure." I've found ancient magic around him too, has he been spelled? β
"Let's let him tell his own story." Alexstrasza replied. She shielded Crassus from all interrogation of him, saying, "As long as the other dragons come." β
"There's a dragon that's only coming now." Ysera spoke eloquently.
The top starts to fluctuate and then shimmers. A large winged shadow appeared, then slowly descended, circling the cave twice. The other dragons fell silent, each looking at the approaching figure.
He was the largest of them all, the winged dragon as black as night and with an unusually noble demeanor. Thin silver veins and golden markings covered his back and sides from front to back, while the muscles of his body glistened among the scales, and diamonds and jewels were embedded in his skin. This newly-arrived dragon exudes a primordial power that comes from the basic form of the world itself.
He landed on top of the rest of the dragons, his huge web-like wings folded arrogantly. The black dragon said in a deep and full voice, "You summoned me, and so I came. It's always a pleasure to see you, my friend Alexstaza. β