Chapter 327: Golden Holy Dragon: Lost Light!
Outside the light curtains, Kamio Yuto and the others, who were still fighting, couldn't help but stop, and they were all stunned.
Where did this tremor come from?
The traces of their battle had already shattered and melted the ice created by Chu Yun's release of the Ice Age, and the adventurers trapped in the ice successfully broke free, and they were also staggered by this earthquake!
"What happened to the Golden Holy Dragon Mausoleum?!"
"This earthquake is too strong!"
The solid earth and rocks in the sky fell one after another due to the vibration, and countless cracks opened in the ground under the steady feet!
The flying ability of the Star-level professionals is still rare, and under this trembling power that seems to be the wrath of nature, it is still too small!
Many adventurers with unstable center of gravity immediately fell to the ground!
Some of them barely got up on their own, some were rescued by their teammates, and some fell into bottomless crevices or were buried by countless rocks that fell!
Shuck and Beta ride on the wolf, jumping back and forth from boulder to boulder, dodging falling rocks.
Immaculate was covered with holy light, enveloping him, slowly floating.
Standing in the middle of the Kamio Samurai Clan, Kamio Yuto suddenly swung his bifurcated sword, and the sword light turned into a blade, cutting off a boulder that fell and approached!
The boulder split apart, and the dust filled the sky, and it didn't hit their Kami-Tail Warrior Regiment!
"Whew."
Kamio Yuto breathed a sigh of relief, frowned at the surrounding situation that seemed to be falling apart, and gritted his teeth and muttered to himself!
"What the hell is going on?!"
Outside the mausoleum of the Golden Holy Dragon, all the top masters in the world were touched!
God-given empire.
In the center of the magnificent church, which radiates infinite holy light, an archangel with twelve pairs of white wings behind him is holding a holy scepter and praying to God.
Countless holy babies transformed by the holy light around them are holding musical instruments, playing and playing music, and the notes are turning into holy light, gentle and infinite.
Suddenly, the archangel sensed something!
He stopped praying, turned to look at the door of the church, and looked thousands of miles away, which was the direction of the Golden Holy Dragon Mausoleum!
All the holy babies around them quickly dissipated and turned into shredded gold.
"Golden Sacred Dragon Mystery?"
Blue Moon Empire.
The cold wind is howling!
It's a land frozen in ice and snow, but within it, there's an oasis of life.
An old mage, wielding a crude staff of dead wood and stone, stands atop a boar as gigantic as a hill, directing the cold wind to blow elsewhere, inviolable on the oasis on which they depend.
The cold wind seemed to have life, and could understand his command better, and blew away one after another.
Every day, he had to talk to the cold wind for five or six minutes, telling them not to come close.
The old mage smiled slightly, and was about to turn around, but his body was stunned!
He sensed something!
The old mage's cloudy old eyes looked in one direction in a daze!
"Hmm...... ...... the Golden Holy Dragon? โ
Raging Wind Empire.
Deep in the mountains and old forests, countless black ghost fires are surging, and they emit treacherous and evil laughter.
The expressions of these ghosts are different, some are happy, some are sad, some are excited, some are calm, some are angry, some are timid, some are disgusted, some are sympathetic, and countless others.
But what they all have in common is that the cries are extremely ghostly and can make people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts!
A grim ninja dressed in black, covering his face, only showing his eyebrows, stopped here, and looked coldly at these dancing ghost fires!
These ghost fires are extremely arrogant, but they have never been able to escape a certain area of this mountain forest-
They've long been sealed!
At this moment, the ninja sensed something, and looked sideways in a certain direction!
"The world...... Is there a new throne to be born? โ
Celestial Wind Empire.
A half of the office is flooded with sunlight.
An elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses was sitting at his desk, writing quickly with a pen.
The desk is extremely large, and on the left is a mountain of papers, comparable to a small building; On the right are all kinds of messy layouts, including computers, chess games, deduction sand tables, zooming cities, and so on.
And this office is even more huge to the point of exaggeration, the size of a square, and this office seems to have the same function as the study, this office is full of bookshelves, countless books, vast.
A book on a shelf seemed to be guided, and suddenly flew towards the desk, where it was held in the hand of the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
Just as he was about to flip through it, he suddenly stopped his movements and chose to push his gold-rimmed glasses.
"Golden Dragon: Lost Light ......"
Slime Academy.
Gu Pan, who was sitting on the old man's chair in the dilapidated commissary and swiping his mobile phone, suddenly became stunned.
He sensed something and slowly took the phone away.
He's guessed something!
After confirming this feeling, Gu Pan couldn't help but smile bitterly!
Chu Yun ...... I didn't expect you to really choose to resurrect the Golden Holy Dragon Mystery. โ
"I hope that everything in the next place can develop in a good direction."
Chu Yun's choice was not within Gu Pan's expectations!
Gu Pan, who was able to calculate everything because of his ability in time and space, was never able to calculate Chu Yun's fate, and Chu Yun's past and future were always covered with a layer of fog.
And the Golden Holy Dragon Misty Light is naturally good, yes-
But who can say for sure if there will be any other surprises?
This is the Resurrection God Throne!
Chu Yun chose to gamble, and Gu Pan was not!
If Gu Pan didn't want Chu Yun to gamble, he would exaggerate it when communicating on his mobile phone and coax Chu Yun This is an evil demon formation, but Gu Pan chose to tell the truth, and there was also an element of gambling.
"The future turmoil is ...... at hand"
Gu Yan closed his eyes and slowly opened them, and the time and space of countless wars and wails flickered in the prediction.
A gamble must be taken.
Bet on the hope of the Heavenly Wind Empire, and indeed the entire human race, or all civilizations!
Inside the mausoleum of the Golden Holy Dragon, before the formation.
Chu Yun saw the golden light of the countless statues on the left and right and began to converge towards the crystal ball!
Under the altar, a huge coffin suddenly condensed, sacred and solemn, Chu Yun was shocked to find that what he was stepping on was the coffin lid of the Golden Holy Dragon Miguang, and this place was the main tomb, but he didn't realize it at all just now!
Countless streamers poured out from the cracks in the coffin, each with Chu Yun's unimaginable power, and then converged in mid-air!
An incomparably huge golden dragon stood in front of Chu Yun's eyes!
In an instant, Chu Yun's whole body trembled from the inside out of his soul!
It wasn't a creature standing in front of him......
The majesty that made the whole world trembleโ
This is a throne that has just been resurrected!
Golden Dragon: Lost Light!