Chapter 352: Convocation, Trap

"It took me a long time to find out that you exist here, if it weren't for the blue dragon to help me analyze these clues, I might not have been able to find out where you are, among the green dragons who have not been bound by him or killed by the Dragon Worship Sect, is there anything other than you?"

The silver dragon descended from the sky, its pupils fixed on the massive green dragon below, telling how he had found it and asking if there was any other dragon of the same species surviving.

"Oh? You have found those clues I left, it seems that you are not reconciled to the miserable situation of the dragon clan at this time, yes, if it is you, you do have the strength to change all this, just like the legendary characters that have appeared in other races on the continent, you should be the "chosen one" of the dragon race."

"As for the survivors, I'm probably the only one left to survive the green dragon population at the moment, and the blue dragons should be in a better position than we are, their special powers allow them to better survive the watchful eye of "Him" and the search of the Dragon Cult."

The huge green dragon shook its head, and with this simple action, the surrounding swamp began to shake with its movements, and countless corrupt substances under the deep pool were carried into the air by its ascent, and then fell down, splashing layers of water and waves.

"I'm sorry to inform you that there is only one blue dragon I've found so far, and that is Gorgon, and the special powers possessed by the blue dragons have not helped them survive the watchful eye of "Him" and the hunt of the Dragon Cult."

Irelian shook her head and said to the green dragon Gloria, who flapped her massive membranous dragon wings full of holes and flew beside her.

"It's terrible, His power is stronger, His kingdom is getting more and more complete, there really isn't any more time, we have no way back, and the longer it drags on, the worse our situation will be."

"As you said, giving it a go may be the best choice, and my weird green dragon should completely get rid of the general perception that the green dragon is calculating, and give full play to the power he has."

Golia's dragon eyes, which were larger than the rest of the dragons, looked into the distance, in the direction of the Endless Sea, and the dragon's country, the former home, also existed there, and there was an incomprehensible emotion in her deep eyes.

"I came to you this time to confirm the location of the black dragon, you should know."

Irelian's power turned into a silver film that covered the green dragon Golia's body, obscuring possible outside detection and his perception.

"Pompeii? I know of course that he is entrenched in the ancient capital beneath the ashes of the fields, which is cut off from almost all outside forces, and if it were not for the fact that it is not the only body that can withstand the environment there, this ancient city for sinners would be the best place for us to go."

Both dragons flapped their wings and began to fly off into the distance as they spoke, flying at high speeds before quickly disappearing over the dark swamp.

In the swamp below the two dragons, several hydra heads with humanized horrors poked out from below, confirming whether the terrifying existence was still here, it had lived here since childhood, and had never known that there was such a terrifying beast in the pool below it......

The flames rose, and the weak fire elemental was born in the outermost layer of this volcano, and soon fell here due to the lack of fire element, this realm is one of the few places where the fire element can be born in the main matter plane, once the peak of the furnace, and now the mountain of fading out.

In the Abyss Campaign, the Dwarves detonated several underground fire veins beneath their dungeons that were used to forge and various other causes, and the scorching magma surging up sealed the entire dwarven dungeon and the sweeping Abyss army in the consolidated obsidian.

The peak of the furnace, which was constantly erupting and producing various special ores, gradually cooled down after the underground fire veins connected to it were completely drained, and now, its temperature may not reach 1/5 of what it once was, and even the fire element born in the crater cannot continue to exist.

The fading hills, this is the volcano at this time

The surrounding residents were skeptical that it might cool down completely, and even the lava lake inside no longer existed, after all, the volcano had not erupted again in hundreds of years.

The silver lightning pierced the sky, lingering in the crater for a few seconds, and then plunged directly into the magma from above, all the way down, straight into the deepest part of the volcano, the last of the depleting underground veins of fire.

The magma was unable to touch Irelia's body, and was separated by an invisible force as it approached the surface of her body within a few meters of it.

Of course, lava at this temperature wasn't much of a dragon to do harm, and even more so for Irelian, who just didn't like it very much.

The silver dragon's claws caressed the bottom of the volcanic magma pool, where there was an extremely thick layer of obsidian, and the perception that radiated around it did not perceive any breath of life, and it did not seem to be a living being.

But Irelian knew that the last target she was looking for was here, one of the four existing red dragons, once known as the "Flame King Dragon" among the Red Dragons, and a powerful dragon that rivaled or possibly surpassed the Red Dragon Patriarch, Caesar.

"Well, that's the way it should go......

Sinking in consciousness, the silver dragon let its own realm spread out as an entity, penetrating the obsidian with forbidden demon attributes, and probing all the way along the depleted underground fire veins, and finally sensed an unreasonable cavity dozens of kilometers underground.

The spatial fluctuations bloomed, and the body of the silver dragon flickered, and then directly crossed the distance of dozens of kilometers and appeared in the unusual cavity underground.

"Boom!"

A crimson ray was released almost the moment Irelian appeared in the space, shooting towards the body of the silver dragon, and the extreme heat alone caused the radiation on the periphery to coexist with the magma, and the obsidian walls that filled the depleted underground fire veins melted rapidly.

"Calm down, Caesar, I am not a presence of the Dragon Cult."

Silver blades flashed in the air, and two magical blades of dragon magic collided with the red dragon's burst of dragon breath along with Irelian's wings.

The power of the silver dragon drew its knife and cut off the water, and instead of violently hedging with the red dragon's dragon breath, it was cut off and divided, softly turning into several much smaller streams of crimson light, deflecting and diverging to hit other parts of the space.

Even this scorching ray, which was divided into powers, could easily melt through the obsidian, which was very resistant to high temperatures, leaving several deep craters. Look at the book

"Well, you must be the silver dragon who fought the Dragon Cult head-to-head, I already know your identity, but I won't apologize for my attack."

A majestic male voice came from where the dragon's breath was stimulated, and a muscular, sturdy dragon paced out and appeared in front of Irelian, and in his left eye, an extremely hideous scar stretched all the way to the place where the dragon's horn was, slicing off the eyeball and one side of the dragon's horn.

"I came too abruptly, and that's the risk I should have taken."

Irelian didn't care about the dragon breath released to him by the other party, and the sudden arrival of spatial fluctuations, who knows whether it was an enemy or an ally, and launched an attack without hesitation, which was naturally the best solution.

"What are you coming to me for?"

The dragon's eyes, which were the only one left, looked at Irelian, and Caesar asked lightly.

"Raise the banner against 'Him' and the Dragon Cult, the 'Kingdom of Heaven' He is trying to build is gradually becoming complete, and you should have experienced the head-on battle with the Dragon Cult, and their power is beginning to become complete."

Arella explains her intentions, summons the dragons that still exist on the continent, and then launches a counterattack against "his" realm.

These dragons are all extremely special beings among their respective dragon species, and their strength is difficult to measure with the strength of normal dragons, and only this kind of power can support them from being destroyed by the Dragon Worship Cult "Him".

"You're right, they're getting stronger......

The dragon claw of the red dragon Caesar touched the hideous scar on his left eye, this is

Left behind in the head-on battle with the Dragon Cult, he fought alone with his great strength against the dozens of dragons and a large number of members of the Dragon Cult who had been enslaved by Him.

The Red Flame burned the sky and tore the earth apart with great force, just as Irelian had done on the shores of the Endless Coast, with a few of his mighty opponents, and Caesar almost did it, but the result was just as the huge scar on his left eye showed at this moment, he failed.

"It was the attack of the Bishop of the Byron, who was given a position according to which he could obtain the corresponding power in the Kingdom of Heaven that He created, and it was this power that defeated me."

Caesar said calmly, he had already accepted his defeat, and the wound in his left eye still had the power of "Him", which suppressed the dragon's amazing physique and self-healing ability, so that no matter how many years passed, it could not fully recover.

"It looks like we're running out for more time than expected, and I need your strength."

Irelian nodded her head and extended an invitation to Caesar.

"There's little hope, but count me in."

Caesar, who had confronted the Dragon-Worshipping Cult head-on, knew how powerful the Dragon-Worship Cult was today, but a defeat could not extinguish the fire in his heart that was as hot as the blood in his heart, and he accepted Irelian's invitation without hesitation.

"That...... Wait, damn it."

Just as he was about to say something, the sudden pain from the hideous wound suddenly interrupted his words, and the power belonging to "Him" in the wound began to stir at this moment, as if sensing something and spilling out wildly.

Caesar, the red dragon, immediately realized something, this wound was not only a scar left by the dragon cult, but also a trap for the rest of the dragons, once other dragons came into contact with him, this buried power would directly expose their location.

"Hmph, it seems that there is only one more battle, and with you this time, the result will not be as they think."

Caesar grinned, revealing his sharp and hideous dragon teeth, feeling the strange vibrations that began to appear around him, and said to Irelian, who was also in a state of readiness.

"There have been a little things in the past two days, and the last few chapters have been a little shorter, and after Tuesday, the plot will start to lengthen and speed up (?>?