In an extremely deep dark seabed, a pair of indifferent vertical pupils opened suddenly.

"An uncomfortable premonition."

The deep dragon whisper resounded in the water, and the incomparably huge body of the black dragon stirred the water, and through the light emitted by the gems, you could see the mountains of gold coins and a dazzling array of magic items.

"Coming from a distant place, it seems that something very relevant to me has happened."

The ancient black dragon's premonition was not inferior to that of the Nine Rings' prophecy mages, and the legendary nature made him extremely sensitive to anything related to him.

It had been a long time since he had cared about the outside world.

Time passed on his body, making his strength stronger and stronger, even if it was just the aura of sleep, so that no transcendent creature in this sea dared to approach, and he knew that he was about to enter extreme old age, the end of the dragon's long life.

It's also about to enter the period when dragons are normally the strongest, the Elder Dragon.

The most important thing for him was to spend this time in peace, and then go to the outer planes in search of a chance to prolong his life - Tiber did not want to die like this, even if it was to make a deal with an evil being and become a dragon lich, rather than to be forgotten with his vast treasure.

He closed his eyes again, not bothering to pay attention to the annoying premonition.

But soon he found that the premonition was getting stronger and stronger, and even began to affect his mood.

"What the hell is going on?"

It had been a long time since Tiber had been in the world of Feren since he had destroyed a country and plundered it hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't figure out what could be so relevant to him now, hundreds of years later.

Fortunately, he has the means to know.

The deep dragon language is chanted in an ancient tone, a prophetic spell cast in the language of the dragon.

A picture appeared in Tibal's mind.

It was a gorgeous room, and a group of well-dressed humans were happily opening a shadow stone, which showed a black dragon crawling among the ruins.

The long, old scar on Tiber's face twitched violently.

No way. That was many years ago.

The memories of the dead began to attack him, and he looked at the warrior who slowly walked towards his younger self, watched the other party easily control himself, and watched the other party raise the giant sword in his hand—

Tiber's conditioned interrupt the spell.

He slowly stood up, the gold coins and treasures crumpled in his claws.

"It's impossible to know that I've killed that person and completely erased that kingdom from this world, and from all history."

"Why. Will there be a legacy? ”

Just as the essence of the dragon power spread out, the current under the deep sea was violently stirred, and even on the surface of the sea above the thousands of meters, an incomparably huge whirlpool directly appeared.

"Shame—"

The ancient black dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky: "Only destruction can make up for it!" ”

The death of a mage's apprentice didn't attract much attention.

The only one who was a little puzzled was Ent's teacher, the red-robed mage of the Seven Rings, who realized that his apprentice was missing. But that's all, he has a lot of apprentices.

In a place like Searle, there are people who disappear every day, maybe from the backstabbing of their companions, maybe they die from some conspiracy, if it is the red-robed mage who dies, maybe the council will pay attention, but only a small apprentice?

If you die, you will die, the mage apprentice is like a leek, after death, there is still a stubble.

He was more interested in the image that had recently become popular in Searle.

A castrated black dragon? This is really too curious, and it just hits the hearts of the nobles of Serre.

They speculated wildly about what the dragon had done to cause such a humiliating situation, could it be that the dragon had violated the warrior's wife? After all, dragons can take on human form, and dragons are inherently.

As for the ideas of the spellcasters, they are more practical, and this kind of research material is rare.

And by the time all this happened, the four of them had already arrived near the treasure house of Sazastan.

It is an underground cavern, seemingly in the middle of the Serre Mountains and the Dark Realm.

"There really aren't any guards at all?" Barn scratched at his beard, a little incredulous, "How easily did we infiltrate the legendary lich's treasury?" ”

"What guards are needed?" Townsend said amusedly, "What kind of guard can compare to the magic trap laid by a legendary lich?" And, don't forget, this is just below the Searle Mountain, and the Mage Tower of Sazastan is just above his treasury. ”

"It's an obvious trap, Sazastan doesn't care about others coveting his wealth, and even expects unlucky people to be his experiments."

"Really?" Barn struggled, "I know it's a trap. Shall we go in anyway? I mean. Sazastan should be able to get here in a matter of seconds. ”

"Sazastan was already a legendary lich many years ago, and now that the resources of an entire country are concentrated on him, I am afraid that the other party's level will be terrifyingly high." Naomi was also a little worried.

"Don't worry about that." Tang Sen shook his head: "We won't be going to face Sazastan, he'll be busy soon, and of course, the other red-robed mages in Serre. ”

Tang Sen didn't elaborate, but said, "Naomi, I'll leave it to you after entering the treasury, you need to help me identify those magical sacrifices." ”

"I'll try to give it a try." Naomi said cautiously: "But after all, it is the handiwork of a legendary mage, even if I can find out the existence of the trap, I am afraid I will not be able to crack it." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm sure Sazastan won't lay out overly powerful means in the treasury . Unless he really puts his life box in this well-known place. Townsend laughed: "Obviously, this is impossible. ”

"My only concern is that he's not keeping Netheril's knowledge in a treasure trove, but hiding it in other hidden places. However, this is unlikely, he has been acquiring this knowledge for too many years, and the carrier of knowledge is not too important to him. ”

"So let's go in now?" Barn looked at the gate that towered over the stone wall in the distance.

"No, there's no hurry."

Tang Sen opened the dimensional bag: "We still have preliminary preparations to do. ”

A cube made of pure gold was taken out by Townsen.

He took a deep breath, and the gold began to change shape, and a door to the abyss opened.

"We'll have to get some bodyguards so that no one will disturb our adventures."

(End of chapter)