Chapter 643: The Battle of the Holy Dragon
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In the palace, the porcelain cup in the Holy Dragon King's hand suddenly shattered, and the tea splashed on the Holy Dragon King's hand.
He frowned, stood up and took a few steps, an indescribable sense of irritability arose.
Shalala β
The rain is getting heavier.
The Holy Dragon King walked out of the dormitory, stood under the eaves, and looked into the sky.
But nothing can be seen clearly.
Heavy rain curtains, thick clouds like ink, and lightning like silver snakes seemed to engulf the whole land.
The heavy rain had been falling for three days and three nights, and the Holy Dragon King had some not-so-friendly memories.
"It's like the book. β
The Holy Dragon King couldn't help but sigh.
It was a book of inheritance handed down from before the War of the Gods, the Dragon Nation and the Holy Dragon Country, their suzerain.
The book records the glorious history of the dragon species ruling the continent and even fighting the gods in that era, as well as ...... Their sub-dragon species betrayed the dragon species with their own hands, united all races, started the battle of heroes, and destroyed the whole process of the dragon species.
The day the dragon species perishedβ
The clouds were like ink, lightning and thunder, and it was an unprecedented heavy rain.
It rained heavily for three days and three nights.
When darkness ...... Devouring the earth, the heroes of all races pierced through the rain curtain, they slaughtered into the Holy Dragon City, and finally stepped on the corpse of the Holy Dragon King, cutting off the holy dragon flag with gold on a black background, announcing a glorious end.
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A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck a tall building in the distance.
Although this lightning bolt did not cause any damage to the Holy Dragon King, the Holy Dragon Banner with a giant dragon pattern embroidered on a black background and gold edges on a tall building in the distance was broken.
"Is Heaven going to stop us?"
The Holy Dragon King's fists were clenched until they turned white.
As the king of the wurm race, he inherited the last wish of his ancestors and tried to restore the rule of the Holy Dragon Ancient Kingdom, and once again let that black-on-black and gold-edged flag fly in every corner of the continent.
The Holy Dragon King's question was answered.
This answer, of course, did not come from above, but the sound of an explosion that was more terrifying than lightning from the sky.
Rumble!
The explosion of astral magic echoed in the sky above the Holy Dragon City.
When the explosion sounded, the terrible magic elements spread horizontally, the rain curtain in the sky was broken at the waist, and the thick clouds like ink broke through a hole, and a ray of sunlight that symbolized light fell from the hole, enveloping the Holy Dragon City in it.
"When...... Darkness engulfs the earth. β
"The heroes of all nations have come through the rain. β
They entered the Holy Dragon City, stepped on the corpse of the Holy Dragon King, cut off the banner with gold on a black background, and announced the glorious end. β
The Holy Dragon King muttered to himself, without a trace of anger in his eyes: "The era of the giant dragon has come to an end, and the word holy dragon has become a taboo.
"What did we wurms do wrong?"
"We've been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and we still can't wait for our time?"
The Holy Dragon King's eyes were filled with despair.
"Your Majesty!
At this time, several of the most qualified ministers rushed over and told the Holy Dragon King the cruel reality: "The Dynasty Army has already entered the army, please retreat immediately, we are running out of time, and the 200,000 Holy Dragon Army can only delay for 10 hours at most." β
"Retreat? Where are we going to retreat?"
The Holy Dragon King showed a sarcastic expression: "The Holy Dragon City is a hub linking my hometown and the mainland, if we lose here, we will be rootless, do you want me to learn from the original kingdom, retreat to the City of Eternal Hope, and wait for the ray of life that does not exist in the first place?"
Several ministers glanced at each other.
Under the leadership of one person, everyone knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Please Your Majesty return to the Dragon Islands to start the 'Dragon Breath Formation', and wait for the next era to come, we have remembered the route back, as long as we wait, there is hope." β
"Go back ......"
The Holy Dragon King closed his eyes, and then said in a sad tone: "I defeated the United Kingdom with my army and let some of my people move to the mainland, but now I have left a million troops and hundreds of millions of people on the mainland and fled back to my hometown alone. How do you tell the Lone King to say to his subjects in his homeland, "Please wait for the next era?"
"The lower official vouched for his life, and the subjects of his hometown will understand you. β
Several ministers tried hard to admonish, they understood that the Holy Dragon City was the most important hub, and once the Holy Dragon City was lost, they would not even be able to return to the overseas Dragon Islands, so they had to let the Holy Dragon King retreat now, as long as they lived, there was hope.
"No! The Lone King will never go back!"
The Holy Dragon King opened his angry eyes: "The era of the sub-dragon race must be created by our sub-dragon species with our own hands, and the era of relying on luck and so on, we who are not favored by the heavens do not deserve to have it. We can only rely on ourselves, and we must rely on ourselves!"
"Listen to it all. β
The Holy Dragon King looked at his courtiers kneeling on the ground: "I want not the mercy of the defeated, but the glory of the victor! I will return to the Dragon Islands with victory, not seek mercy with defeat." The enemy is only 500,000 humans, and we still have the most elite 200,000 Holy Dragon Legion in Holy Dragon City, and we have ...... There's still a hole card to be opened, and we can still win!"
"Your Majesty, no. β
A minister kowtowed repeatedly: "That hole card is our only hope, and it must not be wasted here." Even if we defeat these 500,000 troops and kill Vega Saint Laurent and that star mage, how will we deal with the other forces on the continent next? We can't guarantee that the other forces will not have characters like Vega Saint Laurent and Ocassos. β
"Please take that back to the Dragon Islands. β
The courtier's eyes were filled with horror, as if he was very afraid that the Holy Dragon King would open his hole cards here.
Hesitate flashed in the Holy Dragon King's eyes.
That's the last hole card of the sub-dragon species, and it is also where their confidence lies, whether it is opened here, the Holy Dragon King actually does not have such a big determination, this hole card is more inclined to be used to protect the sub-dragon species from being wiped out when encountering a strong enemy.
It is precisely because he is a king that the whole race must be considered.
But...... Holy Dragon City must not be lost, and this hole card must be used.
With a great deal of determination, the Holy Dragon King walked into the palace and took out a golden heavy sword engraved with blood-red runes.
"Your Majesty, please think again!"
Several old ministers were still admonishing, but the Holy Dragon King seemed to be bent on going his own way.
But just when the Holy Dragon King was about to open his hole cards, destroy half a million troops, kill Vega and the star mage Okassos, and end this sudden war-
I saw a soldier hurrying over from outside.
He reported to the Holy Dragon King a message that made the Holy Dragon King immediately dispel the hole cards.
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