A tall tower that reaches into the sky, with a smooth exterior and a large area with a metallic sheen. Because there are no deliberate traces of carving, the whole presents an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

As if at the foot of the Optimus Pillar, the magnificent precipitation of the years and history seems to be reproduced and staged in this vast snow.

The young blue dragon maintained a posture of looking up for a long, long time.

If it weren't for the fact that the magic of the dragon's transformation technique was beginning to show signs of decay, he would have been indulging in the miracles left behind by these ancient years.

Temple of the Dragon's Sleep.

Even without a tour guide, the name of the tower popped into Lanlos's mind. The vast snowfield, standing up to the sky, independent and bequeathed, only this one is possible.

However, the Dragon Bone Wilderness is to the east of the Demon Hub, and it is also separated by the North Wind Tundra and Donghug Lake in the middle, so how could he deviate from the course so far from the south?

His gaze naturally fell, and Lanloth's eyes narrowed slightly, and the excellent vision of the dragon creature allowed him to easily penetrate the snow and see the huge open door at the bottom of the temple. Faintly, the aura of teleportation magic loomed in it, and from time to time dragonmen and dragon beasts could be seen shuttling back and forth in front of the gate.

The Dragon Sleep Temple, as a link between the dragon clan, will naturally arrange roads to the major holy places of the five-colored dragons to facilitate the interaction between the dragon kings and the dragons.

Is it because when I broke free from the teleportation magic, I happened to be dragged to the Dragonbone Wilderness by this pathway?

In this way, the teleportation magic leading to the dragon holy land of all races in the Dragon Sleep Temple is also the same as the Blue Wing Habitat, keeping it constant and unobstructed?

Awakened from the shock of the first sight of the Dragon Sleep Temple, Lanloth's mind quickly came alive.

If you can get to the Nexus through the portal of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, you may still be able to find a chance to meet Elunis.

Although this old friend is not bound to the Staff of the Protector at this time, Lanlos is still looking forward to meeting him. After all, judging from the scene when they first met, it was absolutely impossible for them to have a hostile relationship.

I was helpless in ancient times, and if I could have a helper, I would be able to do anything much easier.

Thinking so in his heart, Lanloth was about to walk over with his legs, but then he thought of something and immediately stopped.

Turning his head to look at the pair of wings behind him, he tried to flapped twice, but the asymmetrical air flow made him shake for a while.

The Dragon Sleeping Temple is guarded by dragons and dragon beasts, if you see such a blue dragon as yourself, walking from afar, wouldn't you be laughed at by people?

After a moment's hesitation, Lanloth took out the only three remaining magic scrolls from his waist bag.

Hope it helps.

Enduring the distress, the blue dragon carefully tore open one of them. As the scroll was burned to ashes by the magic, a faint magical aura flickered on his body. After a while, the muscles of the whole body seemed to come to life, coordinating and communicating with each other, and the wings that had not been coordinated at all were stretched out together.

Seeing that the spell he had developed could take effect even against the dragon, Lan Los was relieved and his face couldn't help but feel complacent.

Without staying too long, the blue dragon flapped its wings, rode the cold wind, and jumped up.

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In the snow, a slender young blue dragon fell from the sky and quickly approached the door at the bottom of the Dragon Sleeping Temple.

The two sturdy dragonmen at the door, the size of a baby dragon, just glanced at him and ignored him. This is the temple of the dragon family, and whether it is for worship or official business, dragons often visit.

They've long since seen it.

As for the disguise, it can be seen from Senagos's performance that the dragon transformation technique developed by Maitri is completely beyond the expectations of the dragons. They hadn't even considered the possibility of mortals transforming into dragons.

Or rather, don't think about it at all.

Contrary to the remembered location, the Temple of Dragon's Sleep was not built in the middle of the Titan Path, but next to the branch of the main road.

The layout doesn't have an underground layer like in the game, but it's all above the surface. As for the strange layout in my memory, maybe it's just to reflect the changes after the sky collapsed.

Only the side of the circular hall was open near the Titan Path, and Goodgoth slowly entered the ground floor entrance of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, so smooth that he didn't even stop the interrogation process.

The tall foyer was even thicker than Goodgoth's body length, and on either side were massive columns as thick as his body. Flying into the foyer, his line of sight did not become narrow, on the contrary, the space of the entire ground floor hall was staggeringly open.

Ahead, four stout columns are equally spaced in the hall, creating a smaller circular area in the center of the open hall. Of course, the word small is relative to the whole hall. In the central area, even if Goodgois was happy, it would take a long time to complete a circle.

Looking up, the white glow of unknown magic was like a new sun, reflecting the entire hall through the entire hall.

Of course, the purpose of dividing such a vacant lot is not to show off the dragon's wealth. Using the Eye of Dalaran to sweep the strange patterns on the floor directly below, Lanloth quickly understood that this was the spatial magic that penetrated the entire upper and lower parts of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep.

As long as it is triggered, it will be able to appear on any floor of the tower at will.

Maybe it was because it was too empty, or maybe it was because they were used to it, and none of the dragonman guards in the hall didn't even look at Goodgoth's body too much.

In addition, the same huge columns are erected on the inner walls of the hall. For every two groups, counting the two in the entrance hall, there are a full ten.

Of course, Lanlos's attention was not on the oversized pillars, but on the towering circular gate that existed between each of the columns.

Red, Blue, Green, Gold, Black......

The five ring-shaped gates, made of ore and metal that represent the color of the power of the five-colored dragon, and the inscriptions and charms all over them are always exuding a brilliant streamer that makes people feel endless awe, and the bright light of the empty hall reflects each other, actually dispelling the empty feeling.

Similarly, the size of the gate exceeded Lanlos's expectations. At the very least, each of the great doors could easily allow Senagos to pass through.

You must know that Senagos's age is on par with Malygos, not to mention strength, and he is not much different in size.

For such a huge portal, if it is to remain in a constant open state, it will naturally have to pay a lot of consumption. No matter how rich the dragon is, it will not be so extravagant as to waste it in such a place. After all, even Ysera the Sleeper flew on her own.

Of course, the reason for this may also be related to the particularity of the green dragon itself.

Under the leadership of Ysera, the green dragon especially likes the feeling of sleeping peacefully in the emerald dream, which indirectly leads to the lack of prosperity, and the number of its ethnic groups has been at the bottom of the five-colored dragon clan for many years. As for the dragonmen and dragon beasts, they were all transformed through the mortal race voluntarily accepting blessings, the green dragons slept all day long, and the same race rarely met with each other, let alone communicated with mortals?

Therefore, in front of the five giant doors in front of him, only the door shrouded in vines, flowers and leaves was not guarded by dragonmen, and the others were guarded and responsible by more than a number of dragonmen.

Lanloth didn't have the heart to figure out how withdrawn the green dragon was, and he had a problem.

Around the circle, the portals of the other dragon sanctuaries were closed, except for the pitch-black door carved by crimson runes, where a few dragonmen with burnt scales were concentrating on controlling their magic and pouring them towards the portal.

As the majestic magic gathered, a swirl of hot lava soon filled the hollow part of the door.

Lava, charred black......

Almost instinctively, Goodgoth's wings sharpened, closing the distance towards the exit behind him.

At the same time, the heavens seemed to play a joke on him. On the sunken circular platform in the center, a brilliant light source like the sun suddenly shot a thick bright light downward, and the runes and inscriptions on the floor instantly lit up.

Like the vicissitudes of the sea, like the change of eternity, the rich and ancient atmosphere instantly submerged the entire hall. The dragonmen and dragon beasts that were still solemn just now lowered their heads, put down their weapons, and half-knelt down respectfully.

As for Lanlos, his heart was already shaken by the familiar color of the scorch marks, but now he suddenly felt a terrifying coercion like a mountain and a tsunami, and he panicked for no reason.

In particular, feeling that there was no familiarity in this coercion, the supreme authority that belonged to the immortal made the blue dragon with a ghost in his heart instantly anxious.

Without having time to think about it, Goodgos closed his eyes and spread his wings forward, rushing headlong into the black door, a whirlpool as hot as lava.

As if sensing the fluctuation of magic, those black dragonmen who were activating the teleportation magic looked up suspiciously, but what caught their sight was a figure that covered the sky and the sun.