Chapter 227: Death Continent
On the Death Continent, at the top of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak, the black giant tiger egg fused together with the nine remnant souls emitted a dazzling light.
Suddenly, a beam of black light burst out from the black dome and soared into the sky. Suddenly, the earth trembled, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.
I saw a black, terrifying curse power floating on the surface of the black dome. The black curse power spreads its teeth and claws, like the netherworld, like a dragon, like a devil, like a giant whale, unpredictable......
From the black dome, there was a voice from the vicissitudes of Night Sky City, and the voice that saw through the divine will "I have always existed, and there is a ......"
"Nine souls in one! Is this the power of rebirth? Dragons, whales, devils ......"
To the east of the Dead Moon Peak, a white-haired old man stood plainly, staring motionlessly at the black giant egg in the distance with a pair of deep eyes......
To the south of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak, a young woman who looked like a fairy stared at the black giant egg at the top of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak with an impetuous face. Whispering from time to time "I've finally waited for you......"
The curse power that entangles and floats on the surface of the Black Dome becomes more and more majestic, and this majestic curse power makes the space around the Black Dome tremble.
"This is the power of rebirth!Where will I be reborn?Will I be able to find Jin Jia, Fleur Yunxiang......"
As the words fell, the young woman on the south side of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak trembled. "Amagi, I've finally waited for you......"
That's right, the woman who spoke was Meng Furong, and just when Meng Furong wanted to fly to the black giant road in the distance, a hand pressed Meng Furong's shoulder, "Miss, no, you can't resist the breath of the dead soul! Besides, the power wrapped around the surface of the black dome is too terrifying."
What is the breath of the dead soul? Look, the black aura that fills the entire peak of the Dead Moon like smoke is the color of the dead soul. The aura of the Dead Soul that gathered, diffused, and surrounded the Dead Moon Mountain Peak was enough to kill the top powerhouses of the Death Continent.
A tear crossed the corner of Meng Furong's eye. The Great Elder is right, 10,000 years, I have waited for him for 10,000 years, and I must not miss him.
Looking down from above, the faint peak of the Dead Moon Mountain was filled with two auras. One is the aura of the dead soul that perennially envelops the peaks of the Dead Moon Mountain, and the other is the aura of curse that permeates from the black dome. If you look closely, you'll see that the breath of the dead soul and the aura of the curse are devouring each other.
The white-haired old man on the east side of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak watched motionlessly at the top of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak in the distance. Although the Black Dome has long been overwhelmed by the breath of death and curse. Suddenly, the old man moved, trembling his lips and whispered, "Curse power, grandpa has finally waited for you......"
That's right, the white-haired old man on the east side of the Dead Moon Mountain Peak is the grandfather of Night Sky City, Night Sky Dao.
You may ask, aren't Night Sky Dao and Dream Hibiscus dead, why did they appear on the occasion of Night Sky City's rebirth? Is it a dream?
No, it's not a dream! The Continent of Death, the Continent of Death, as the name suggests, is a continent after a person's death. There are hundreds of millions of dimensional continents in the vast universe. However, the Continent of Death is a unique continent in the vast universe. Why is it unique? Because the Continent of Death is a continent that can only hold the dead. Every time someone dies in the vast universe, they will be reborn in the Continent of Death.
From the tops of the diffuse, faint Dead Moon Mountain peaks came the slow, heavy voice of Night Sky City, "Wherever I exist, my empire will exist in every grain of sand......"