Although everyone promised happily, it was not so easy to find a cover, there was no extra decoration in the hall, and the box where the sacrifices were placed was too small to hide it so easily even by shutting up.

Ollie looked left and right, but could not find cover, and when she looked back, she saw that Thea had already stepped down from the ship, and simply threw everything off the board, and then turned the iron ship all over, and supported it with both hands, and used it as a roof overhead.

Seeing this, the others crowded under the iron ship, and this temporary roof seemed to be the sturdiest thing in the hall now. It's just that their movements are too impatient, and in the midst of squeezing around, Ollie's hand slips, and the iron ship is completely buckled, covering everyone underneath.

Lukka couldn't dodge together, he needed to guide the direction of the spell, so he had to stand next to the sacrificial mountain without any cover.

He carefully controlled the strength and scope of the Wind Blade, trying not to hurt anything behind the stone layer. However, the wind blade itself is a kind of compressed air that moves at high speed, and it is not easy to do this, and the first time the stone layer is peeled off, several blades touch the dome behind it.

Luka's heart tightened, but the next second, he immediately relaxed. The thing behind the rock wall effortlessly bounced his wind blade away, and with that kind of hardness, it was estimated that even if he awakened the power of plastic energy, he would not be able to do any damage.

With this judgment, he no longer hesitated, and the Wind Blade Technique swirled and swept across every inch of the dome, and the loose layers of stone crackled and peeled off, and were cut into smaller pieces by the Wind Blade, spilling from above.

It took Lukka less than ten minutes to completely shatter the stone layer, and when he finally broke the siege, he let the whirlwind without a blade spin around and blow away the rock powder that fell on his head.

"Alright, come out. He turned and shouted at the turtle shell that was clasped to the ground.

Ollie reached out to lift the iron boat, and everyone ran out.

"Squeezed to death!" Thea said, rubbing her shoulders.

"If you don't turn into a dragon and block it with wings, you'll be content. Phil said.

"Oh, this pile of stone slag," Wood Spirit Dolan took two steps carefully on the ground, and suddenly stopped, and the whole person was stunned, "Hey, why is it so bright here?"

Soft light casts down from directly above, illuminating every corner of the hall. The others also noticed the change and looked up.

The volcanic rock on the dome has been completely stripped away, and the Wind Blade has swept away the dust that had fallen on it for thousands of years, revealing it for what it was.

The dome is made of an obsidian without any blemish, and it curves gracefully above, as pure as a clear night sky, but it is not moonlight and stars that shine on it.

In the middle, some of the obsidian has become very light, but instead of the rough texture of the heat, it is crystal clear and translucent, showing different colors. The soft light that suddenly appeared in the hall came from the discolored obsidian.

Although these discolored parts are different in color, they are not separated from the black parts, and they still seem to be a whole stone, but the color has changed, forming a colorful picture, and the painting style is completely different from the murals below, although there is no artistic foundation, but at least it is much finer.

The stone in the center of the picture glows with silver, and everyone in the hall can distinguish the image at a glance.

"Is this a silver dragon?" Ollie said, looking back at Thea.

"Is it your relative?" asked Nora.

"Apparently it has something to do with her, and the tip of the silver dragon's tail also has gold and red lines. Shut up and flew up, pointing the tip of his nose at the silver dragon in the dome.

Thea had a confused expression on her face, and slowly shook her head and said, "I don't remember." ”

"But in this painting, there doesn't seem to be a story, just a silver dragon spreading its wings and flying. Ollie was slightly disappointed.

"Yes, text!" said Phil aloud, "Is there text next to this?"

Everyone raised their heads and searched carefully for a long time, and finally Crete came to a conclusion: "No, the patterns on it are very simple, not like words." ”

Lukka took a closer look at the dome and had to agree with Crete's statement.

"This story has no beginning or end, and it's not easy to sing it into a song. Dolan said regretfully.

"It's better for you not to sing, and we're not here to see the story. As Lukka spoke, a gust of wind blew beside him.

Apparently there shouldn't be anything like that in the hall, he turned around to find Thea transform into a dragon again, the air around her surging with the rapid change in shape.

"I'll go up and have a look. As she spoke, her wings fluttered into a louder gust of wind.

Thea is still a young dragon, of course, it can't be compared with an adult dragon, but the wingspan is also nearly five meters, and this body shape will not be limited in this hall.

She flew to the middle of the dome and flapped her wings and hovered in the air, an action that might not be a problem for a hummingbird, but for a dragon's size, the cost was not ordinary.

Thea struggled to hold her position, her dark eyes fixed on the image of the silver dragon on the dome, as if trying to see something from it. Unfortunately, the silver pattern did not give her any hints.

After a few seconds, her ungrown wings could no longer support the weight of her body, and she was about to fall from the sky. Thea instinctively stretched out her claws, trying to grasp something and stabilize, but in front of her, there was only a smooth obsidian dome.

The tips of the front claws of the silver dragon flying in mid-air collided with the tips of the silver dragon's claws in the dome picture.

A soft silver light emanated from the tips of the two silver claws, bright but not dazzling.

Silver light with golden and bright red lines suddenly swirled on the scales of the two dragons, like a glittering neon in the night, dyeing the entire hall with brilliance.

The influence of the two dragons emitted the brightest light, and then fell silent. This process is actually only a few seconds, but in Thea's eyes, it seems to have gone through dozens of centuries.

She transformed into the little girl with the silver ponytail and slowly descended into the middle of the hall.

Levitating in the air in human form is a thing that looks incredible, not to mention, now Thea is covered in silver light, and the expression on her face is solemn, and she looks even more delicate.

Thea was immersed in the huge impact, and the others were dumbfounded, and no one realized that the middle of the hall was not a flat floor.