Chapter 219: The Legacy of the Tyrannosaurus King

There are countless legends about the tyrannosaurus king Bakar.

He is the king of dragons, with the honorific title of "Lord of Flames", and he once fought against the entire demon world and launched a dragon war.

After his defeat, he fled to the Celestial Realm, drained the magic power of the Celestial Realm, and even cut off the passage between the Celestial Realm and the Demon Realm and the Arad Continent, turning it into a forbidden area of his own, ruling for a full five hundred years.

In the end, although the mechanical revolution initiated by the Celestial Realm overthrew it, before he died, the anger of the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar caused the only continent in the Celestial Realm to be divided into several pieces, and when it split, it caused countless casualties. Many pieces of the Celestial Realm fell on the Arad continent, causing even more disasters.

Although Bakar ended in defeat in every major battle, there is no doubt that he is the kind of real powerhouse who will shake the entire continent with one stomp, a god-level figure. And no matter whether his deeds are good or bad, good or evil, and whether his image is a decent villain, it has been circulated in the Arad continent for hundreds of thousands of years.

For today's adventurers, Bakar, the tyrannosaurus king, is not a heroic figure, nor a legendary figure, but ......

Historical figures.

For this kind of character whose name is imprinted in the myths and legends of the Arad continent, Midi naturally will not lose his temper to this extent.

The reason why he was so shocked was because since the signature on the obelisk was written by Bakar himself, it meant that there must be something related to that supreme powerhouse hidden in this main hall.

Coupled with the previous life, the Delos Empire's behavior of guarding the main hall, Midi's heart was even more convinced and full of excitement.

What could it be?

Thinking of this, Midi froze, tilted his head, narrowed his eyes, and carefully read the inscription on the obelisk from the beginning.

Soon, Midi understood the ins and outs.

It turned out that the Seventeen Palaces of Azure Rock itself, and even the Hanging City under it, were all important facilities built by the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar in order to block the connection between the Heavenly Realm and the Arad Continent, which was equivalent to the array eye magic weapon that sealed the magic array. It's just that as the Tyrannosaurus King was overthrown by the mechanical revolution, the self-explosion of the most powerful queen before death caused the Celestial Continent to fall apart, and this palace and the Hanging City gradually departed from the original flight trajectory, and continued to descend, from the highest outer periphery of the Heavenly Realm, all the way down, sinking below the sky and sea.

As a result, after so many years, the Seventeenth Palace of Azure Rock is no longer the hub of the Heavenly Realm, but has gradually stabilized in its current position and has become the hub of the Sky Sea.

As for the extremely powerful and powerful Seghardt, the lord of the City of Light, who is invincible to a thousand, it is not a simple awakened professional, but a magical lifeform created by the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar himself.

From this point of view, the terrifying aura on this Seghart is indeed the power of the true dragon - and it is probably even more terrifying than the dragon power of the giant dragon, because this is undoubtedly the breath given by the Tyrannosaurus King.

However, the narrative on the obelisk ends here, and the rest is an intricate alchemical formula for how to create magical lifeforms. Obviously, this well-known historical figure on the continent of Arad did not care much about expounding his thoughts, or did not expect anyone to understand him, on the contrary, he had a great interest in alchemy.

Not only was he interested, but he seemed to be eager to pass on the results of his research, which led to such a detailed narrative.

If you can really create a magical lifeform of the level of the City Lord of Light, I'm afraid that the unification of the Arad Continent is just around the corner, right?

Looking at the esoteric and obscure alchemy formulas on the obelisk, Midi's heart couldn't help but flash this thought.

However, this is just a thought.

In the previous life, the empire had occupied the city lord's palace for so many years, and they had never seen them create magical lifeforms, which showed that these alchemy formulas were not as simple or wonderful as imagined.

And soon, Midi knew the reason - under the alchemy formula, the tyrannosaurus king Bakar also listed a list of materials needed for this kind of alchemy, on this list, the demand for various rare materials is "a lot", and there are many ancient materials that have long been extinct in the Arad continent.

Obviously, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar did not consider the changing times and the depletion of resources when he wrote these alchemical formulas.

But here comes a new problem -

Since this alchemy formula has no value, and it is impossible for magical lifeforms to be manufactured, why did the empire still have to stick to it back then?

In such a palace suspended from the sky, a large number of elites are still stationed, and just to transport supplies and equipment, it will cost a lot of money, not to mention other equipment and the like.

Since the empire is willing to invest such a large amount of military spending, it is obviously not to guard an obelisk with only historical value.

Thinking of this, Midi's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Then he raised his head and once again carefully read every word on the great obelisk, and read it carefully, word by word. This time, Midi no longer sees it as the last pen of a famous historical figure, but as a secret text that hides some kind of mystery.

Again, then again, ten times, then twenty times.

Although at the level of Midi, he can't parse the principles of these complicated alchemy formulas, but when he reads this, he has basically memorized every formula involuntarily, and the position of every symbol and punctuation point has become more and more familiar and natural in Midi's heart.

But the more familiar she became, the more Midi felt that there was something unnatural hidden in this inscription.

After reading it again, Midi already felt parched in her mouth.

But just as he wanted to find a hidden place and close his eyes to rest, the golden little sword in his body suddenly vibrate, and even the essence magic power in his body surged like a tide!

And in this resonance, a certain symbol on the obelisk suddenly scattered a brilliant golden brilliance, and then, like a star, rose from the obelisk, drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and threw it into the palm of Midi's hand!

Midi looked at it and immediately understood everything.

This may seem like a simple symbol in an alchemical formula, but in reality, it is not a symbol, but a rune.

A magical rune infused with the breath of Bakar, the Tyrannosaurus King.

Without words, and without need, Midi just quietly felt the breath of the rune in his palm, and soon, he felt the rune guiding him. Feeling the breath flowing from the runes, he walked forward, leaving the obelisk behind, passing through a labyrinth of corridors, past one huge and lavish temple after another.

In the end, he finally came to the deepest part of the main hall of the Seventeenth Palace of Azure Rock, the Hall of the Throne.

Here, the throne of Seghardt, the lord of the City of Light, stands quietly, just like its owner, overlooking all things.

The golden rune made by the Tyrannosaurus King himself suddenly broke away from Midi's palm at this moment and rose into the air. It fluttered slowly in mid-air, bringing out brilliant dots of starlight, and the last thing was imprinted in the center of the throne.

It was as if the key had finally been inserted into the rusty keyhole and turned around, and the entire main hall began to tremble slightly.

One after another hidden magic defense arrays slowly opened, one deadly mechanism after another gradually closed, the friction of gears, the flow of magic, like a low and heavy symphony, sounded in this throne hall, and when this music of magic and alchemy finally stopped, Seghart's throne shook slightly, and the heavy base automatically rose from the floor and slowly retreated.

And beneath this throne is a secret passage to the underground.

This secret passage seems ordinary, just like the escape passage in the ordinary king's palace, and it is too narrow and small compared to the magnificent castle lord's palace.

However, standing in front of the secret passage, Midi could clearly feel that an incomparably powerful spiritual pressure was erupting.

The original formless and insubstantial magic is like a never-ending violent hurricane here, and even blows Midi's black hair!

In Midi's star-black eyes, a flash of light flashed. Although it is not clear where this secret path will take you, with such a strong spiritual pressure, even if there is real danger, it is definitely worth trying.

Without any hesitation, he took a deep breath and strode down the secret passage.

This secret passage is extremely deep, and the further he goes, the greater the spiritual pressure becomes, and even Midi feels a little struggling, but his steps do not hesitate in the slightest, and he still moves forward unswervingly.

Finally, suddenly, Midi's vision widened.

In front of him was an underground space that was even larger than the Throne Room. This space is completely different from the style of the seventeenth palace of Azure Lazurite, there is no kind of grandeur and luxury, nor the atmosphere and vastness of the heavenly realm, on the contrary, in this space, there are green trees, dense vegetation, blooming flowers, and a paradise scene of birds singing and flowers.

But Midi didn't sigh, and all his attention was drawn to the behemoth in the center of the space.

It was a complete dragon skeleton.

The dragon's bones were as translucent as glass, but they were harder than a hundred refined steels.

It is more than 100 meters long, half buried in the earth, and ends end to end form an encircling circle. And the pair of bone wings that were enough to cover the sky and the sun were half-stretched, as if to shield themselves from the wind and rain.

And in the bosom of the dragon's bones, there was a pool of blood-red liquid, this liquid was like mercury, rolling so thick that it was impossible to see the bottom at a glance. And in this liquid, you can even faintly see the lightning of platinum occasionally appearing, every time this lightning appears, this pool of liquid, will be flooded with a tiny ripple, reflected in this space, is a huge spiritual pressure storm!

"Dragon's Blood White Crystal Pool?" Midi muttered the term in a trembling tone.

Now Midi knows what the Delos Empire was defending in the previous life.