Sword of Dawn

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Winter Wolf Fort, the command center, Gawain and the other commanders stood in front of the large sand table device and the magic net projection, the sound from the distant battlefield was mixed with some distortion and accompanied by crackling noises: "... ...It can be observed that the God of War has suffered quite serious injuries...but still not enough to stop his actions. The ground units on Typhon's side are currently suffering heavy losses and have been breached to the final defense line of Winterhold. Our ground forces have also been affected, but The establishment of the main unit is still complete."

"It seems that the God of War was really angered by the Typhon people..." Gawain couldn't help sighing softly when he saw the furious and terrifying giant on the screen, "Even if he becomes a mad god, there is still such a thing as 'anger'." Is there a clear emotional change..."

"Why didn't He directly attack the main body of Winterhold?" Amber couldn't help frowning, "He has destroyed so many things along the way, it seems that nothing can resist his frontal attack. No matter how strong the protection of the main city of Winterhold is, it should be almost the same. Too much...but God of War doesn't look like he's going to attack directly."

"This shows that there is something in Winterhold that is more attractive to him at present - it can allow a mad god to retain a sliver of reason in a state of insanity." Gawain said in a serious tone, while slightly tilting his head. He glanced at Ms. Diana who was standing quietly not far away—this self-proclaimed "heartless" woman had been standing there quietly since just now, as silent as a sculpture. Obviously, she did not Interested in revealing more secrets about his master to the Cecilians here.

However, Gawain didn't intend to ask for anything more from Ms. Diana, let alone... Even if the other party didn't say anything, he could probably guess that there was something in Winterhold that was attracting the mad God of War. .

The weird starry sky covering the entire Winterhold area and the special aura emanating from the depths of the starry sky cannot be hidden. It only takes a short look at Gawain to tell that this is something related to the power of the gods - God of War obviously It is aimed at the source of the power of the gods, and in the Typhon camp, it is directly related to the power of the gods and its manifestation is related to the starry sky, and at the same time it is inextricably linked with the Augustus family... only one thing.

The "God's Eye Curse" that lasted for more than 200 years and originated from ancient times.

"Rosetta... I hope you know what you're doing..." Gawain couldn't help but sighed softly, as if talking to himself, "I don't intend to deal with two out-of-control gods..."

At this moment, a white light flashed on the monitoring screen from afar, and a huge mushroom cloud rose again, and the light beam over one of the peaks of the Winterhold Fortress suddenly became many times brighter, and the iron that was involved in the big bang The gray giant added a lot of scars again - he once again walked out of the flowing lava and overflowing magic turbulence, and the "cloak" dancing behind him seemed a bit bigger.

The out-of-control god smashed the last barrier in front of him - he began to climb towards the most lofty mountain.

The warning sound from the reconnaissance troops in front came almost at the same time: "Attention, the target has started to climb the main peak of Winterhold, repeat, the target has started to climb the main peak of Winterhold - the Typhon's defense line is about to be completely penetrated!"

Gawain frowned tightly, and after a while he suddenly turned his head to look at Philip beside him: "When will the 'Requiemers' arrive at the battlefield? Where is 'Bitter Winter'?"

"The Requiem Squadron is already on standby at the edge of the battlefield—but they need a more stable 'working environment'," Philip said quickly, "I hope the Typhons can further weaken the power of God of War, otherwise our air units It's almost impossible to get close to that, and as for the Winter..."

Just as he was halfway through his words, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the surveillance screen. Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the magic net projection, and just in time saw the iron-gray giant raising his arm, A huge arrow fell on a high mountain closest to the main peak of Winterhold in an instant—accompanied by a huge explosion that could be directly seen from Winter Wolf Castle, the entire mountain was covered by a hot, bright explosion cloud. It was completely devoured, and the magic flame column rising from the mountain was completely extinguished almost at the same time.

So far, most of the huge light beams rising around the Winterhold Fortresses have been extinguished, only the last few rays of light pierced the darkness like the last ray of courage of a mortal, and stood tenaciously in the starry night.

Everyone subconsciously quieted down, and their eyes fell on the shining pillars of light in the night. The scattered rays of light seemed to be crumbling, as if they were on the verge of being swallowed by darkness...

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Everyone subconsciously quieted down, staring at the few remaining beams of light on the distant peaks, Palin Winterhold had already gritted his teeth unknowingly, his ashen face was covered with winter-like chill.

The extinction of each light beam means heavy casualties. The most outstanding battle mages and commanders of the empire died in batches in those earth-shattering explosions, and there were people Palin knew among them—— Some of his friends include his political opponents, the classmates he met when he was studying at the Royal Masters Association, and some young talents he personally mentored.

Now, those rays of light have been extinguished one by one, and the ones that are still bright are still carrying out the mission entrusted to them—to put as many annihilation wounds as possible on the head of the furious and crazy god.

Every such attack may attract the attention of the mad god, and death will come in an instant-at this moment, the courage required to execute the order is beyond everyone's imagination.

The giant began to climb the ridge of the main peak of Winterhold—just as the giant king Protodar described in the myths of the northern aborigines climbed the pillar of the world, he began to climb the only way to the top of the mountain. As far as Palin, Rosetta, royal mages, and knight lords in Winterhold Fortress are concerned, at this moment, even if they don’t use the magic illusion transmitted from the eyes of the mages, as long as they come to the balcony on the west side of the castle and look down , you can see the heartbreaking scene.

The iron-gray giant is marching step by step towards this fortress on the top of the mountain, steadfastly, without blood or tears.

Palin Winterhold silently calculated the speed of the giant, calculated the distance from the foot of the mountain to Winterhold, and calculated how long it would take for that "monster" to break through the defense line built by Tifengju's national strength. ...During this period of time, how many chances do those heroic battle mages have to attack?How many times can the Winterhold Fortresses drop the Wounds of Annihilation on the heads of the enemy "humans"?twice?Or three times?

He subconsciously looked at the communication crystal placed not far away—His Majesty the Emperor no longer gave specific instructions for each attack. The last order he issued half an hour ago was "continue to attack with maximum firepower". After that, the instructions from the Secret Art Hall were temporarily suspended.Now the loyal and brave battle mages have carried out this order to the limit. Even the Earl of Winterhold is anxiously waiting for the new order from the crystal at this moment.

That may be the last command to decide the fate of all.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting, but he felt as if a century had passed, and the lights on several nearby mountain peaks lit up twice again, and the sound of the giant's footsteps seemed to have knocked on everyone's hearts. At that moment, he finally heard the voice of Rosetta Augustus from the crystal: "...the time is ripe, prepare for the last round of attack."

The Earl of Winterhold was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he was hallucinating, but he realized the next moment, and a fighting spirit was ignited in his heart: "Everyone, get ready! The last round of attack!"

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"Now, fulfill your promise," Rosetta Augustus quietly stared at the empty eye floating not far away in the hall of secrets, "The target has been weakened to the limit—to trap Him, we will deliver the final blow."

That empty eye turned slightly at an angle, as if staring at Rosetta Augustus, and after a few seconds, he sighed unhurriedly: "Hey, to be honest, I kind of miss you." The days with you... Although this may not be very pleasant for you, but for me, this is a rare and not so boring time in a long life...

"Oh, oh, of course, there is no need to rush, of course I will fulfill my promise, I have already helped you block the spiritual pollution of the gods, and helped you interfere with the judgment of the target, now I can help you create a chance for the final blow No big deal...just take this as a parting exclamation, Rosetta Augustus...you and your ancestors are quite interesting."

With the last syllable of Eye of Hollow fell, the infinite starlight permeating the secret magic hall suddenly began to shrink and tremble!

Not only the starlight pervading the hall, at this moment, even the starlight covering the entire Winterhold area undergoes a change visible to the naked eye at the same time!

In the night, those stars that do not belong to the current era suddenly began to flicker violently as if they were alive. Countless thin lines and light arcs spread out between the countless starlights, and ripples appeared on the surface of the entire strange starry sky. This scene is like a nightmare that is coming, and it is like a phantom beyond human imagination - after a short delay of a few seconds, the starry sky covering the entire area shrank violently, and then began to move from the edge to the center Quickly shatter and disappear!

The starry sky that was originally used to suppress the pollution of the God of War spirit was shattered, but the effect of suppression and protection did not end, and the power of the God's Eye transformed into another form: as the stars all over the sky quickly disintegrated, the endless starlight It fell to the earth as if descending from the sky, and began to cover the giant who was climbing the mountain layer by layer!

This is the second act of wonder that took place in the Winterhold area today. The stars covering the sky were suddenly replaced on the ground, completely inconsistent with the common sense of geometry, the theory of optics, and even the observation and understanding capabilities of human eyes and minds. The iron-gray giant raised his right hand high, and he has climbed the last hillside outside the main wall of Winterhold. The mortal fortress standing in the cold wind is close in front of him, but those shackles that fell from the sky In an instant, all his movements were locked, and his limbs were suddenly pulled apart with a force that humans could not understand, and even gods could not resist in a short period of time, making him appear defenseless.

A voice roared between heaven and earth: "Do it! Augustus! The captivity in the dream won't last long!"

Almost at the same time as the sound fell, the Typhon's final blow came.

On the four high mountains near the main peak of Winterhold, the remaining light beams brightened for the last time, accompanied by the instantaneous overload of all the magic power veins in the entire area, and the powerful magic power that had never appeared on this continent since the end of the Gondor era reappeared In the world, these surging magic powers are concentrated into all the "annihilation camps" that can still operate through the magic power node camps. After a very short period of accumulation, those remaining beams emit brilliant brilliance at the same time, four dazzling and huge The white ball of light soars into the sky——

Plural Annihilation Wounds—no fancy, pure superposition of power, just as simple and direct as the God of War outlined in mythology.

In the situation where the target has been continuously injured, the protection has been almost completely penetrated, and the body is bound by the God's Eye, such a terrifying blow will definitely decide everything.

Palin Winterhold didn't pay any more attention to the scene from the Mage's Eye. He went directly to the balcony on the west side of the Mage Tower, staring at the outside of the castle—the dazzling ball of light after the superposition of multiple Annihilation Wounds had already It began to fall from the sky, and the iron-gray giant was still firmly bound by the starlight. His limbs were struggling, and his huge body began to switch rapidly between reality and reality. Obviously, even the gods who had fallen into madness were at this moment. felt a deadly threat.

The Wound of Annihilation fell.

However, at this moment, the scene that made Palin Winterhold's hands and feet cold happened:

The iron-gray giant suddenly broke free from the shackles of starlight, and the change of reality and reality of the body also stopped suddenly. It seemed that he had escaped from the shackles of a nightmare, and he suddenly dodged aside the moment before the annihilation wound fell.

A huge ball of light fell to the ground, and a mushroom cloud larger than ever before rose up on the mountain road west of Winterhold. A quarter of the castle was wiped out by this blow, and the giant who had broken free was also killed. The shock wave at the edge of the explosion completely swallowed it.

However, Palin Winterhold was very clear, and Rosetta Augustus in the hall of secrets was also very clear-the target escaped from the heartbreak, and he survived.

"One more time," said Rosetta immediately, "trap him!"

Dots of starlight once again appeared in the sky of Winterhold, and the body of the Eye of God appeared in front of Rosetta again, but this time, He didn't seem to have the slightest intention to use his own power.

"Heir of the Augustus family..." The hollow eyes let out a voice that sounded like a sneer, with a playful tone, "You made a mistake...

"I've fulfilled my promise."

Chapter 1024 Unprecedented

"Heir of the Augustus family...you made a mistake, and I have fulfilled my promise."

The empty eye, outlined by a large number of chaotic and twisted lines, floats in the midair of the secret magic hall. Although it does not have any expression or gesture, there is a strong sense of teasing and even irony released from every slight change in it, that is It seemed that the malice accumulated and disguised for 200 years finally revealed its true colors, with a mockery that finally had no need to hide.

"I only said that I want to help you weaken the God of War, and help you create a chance to launch the final blow-but I didn't say how much I want to help you weaken, and I didn't say that all this will be successful. And I just helped you I created an opportunity, but unfortunately...you didn't grasp it."

Standing on the west side of Winterhold on the top of the mountain, the rising clouds and mists on the mountain road are gradually dissipating, and a huge vague shadow is wriggling in the depths of the explosion cloud, and the frenzied roar is mixed with obvious rage.

"Goodbye, heir of the Augustus family—thank you for the strength you provided me and your spiritual compromise. I will firmly remember the happy time we spent together these years..." The hollow and distorted pupil Trembling, His voice gradually became distant, and even the illusory figure dimmed in the air a little bit, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise, and I will not take any action against any 'Augusus' again... ... After I am free, I still have many, many things to do, a small mortal family will soon disappear from my memory..."

Finally, that distorted and empty eye completely disappeared, and all of His aura left this battlefield between gods and humans, and also left the mind of Rosetta Augustus, as agreed——He obtained free.

Rosetta looked at this scene expressionlessly, as if all the changes in the outside world had nothing to do with him. After the God's Eye left, he seemed to be enjoying the rare freedom in the past few decades—this is also the reason for the entire August The Stuart family is free for the first time in 200 years.Afterwards, he exhaled lightly, looked at the direction where the God's Eye finally disappeared, and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"It has been eroded by 'humanity'."

He said something to himself, and then he looked like he was listening attentively, as if several voices were whispering to him in his heart, then he nodded slightly, and muttered softly: "Yes, the matter is not over, it's not over... "

On the mountain road on the west side outside the castle, the mushroom cloud rolled up by the explosion is about to dissipate completely, and the figure of the iron-gray giant in the cloud is gradually becoming clear. The aura of mental frenzy, as if just looking directly in that direction, the consciousness of the witnesses will fall into complete madness - the communication crystal on the side flickered violently, and Palin Winterhold asked the next move in a hurry, Winterhold Fortress The light above the several mountain peaks near the group was dim, and the magic power surge caused by the simultaneous release of multiple Annihilation Wounds had destroyed the magic power passages on the entire defense line. Rosetta Augustus watched all this quietly, and finally , he turned to the communication crystal beside him.

"Palin," he said calmly, "plan number two, reverse all polarities of the magic well of Winterhold—and then lead everyone to evacuate. You have 120 seconds to leave here after the polarity reversal."

"Your Majesty? What about you?! In the plan..."

"Someone must be responsible for something—and I still have the aura of the Eye of God on my body. I must stay here and 'pin' the target firmly."

Before Rosetta finished speaking, there was another angry and chaotic battle cry from the clouds rising up on the mountain road on the west side, and a cloud of dirty and crazy red light suddenly lit up deep in the clouds, as if some kind of The "eyes" were fixed on the direction of the secret hall - the oppressive force that could destroy the mind of a mortal erupted in an instant, and began to radiate to the entire battlefield unscrupulously.

"Execute, you have no time to hesitate."

"Yes, Your Majesty..." The voice of the Earl of Winterhold came from the communication crystal, but the other party just uttered a few syllables before suddenly exclaiming, "Wait! What's going on! Spider silk...how could there be something here? Spider... alert, there is an unknown invasion, all..."

A huge chaos suddenly broke out on the opposite side of the crystal. After a series of exclamations and weird noises, the communication suddenly fell silent. Rosetta finally showed a look of astonishment on his face, but he hadn't had time to ask about the situation on the other side. , I suddenly felt an indescribable "feeling" descending out of thin air, sweeping through my mind - it was an "experience" that could not be described accurately in words, as if there was a huge, friendly, soothing He had non-physical contact with the calming effect of the thinking "field" and his own mind. Driven by instinct, he subconsciously looked up at the window on the side of the secret hall, and what happened outside was reflected in his eyes :

Three strangely shaped aircraft descended from the sky. Those aircraft looked somewhat similar to the "Dragon Cavalry" made by the Cecilians, but there were many differences in details. There are still waves of light in the cabin shell, and the interior seems to be filled with some kind of liquid, and some kind of pink-white, slightly wriggling huge thing is soaked in the liquid.

Around each aircraft, there are more than a dozen soldiers in light armor with metal ribbons floating behind their heads floating in the air. The eyes of these soldiers are completely covered by some kind of metal visor, and beside them is filled with A continuous magic power fluctuation, some kind of secret connection seems to be acting between these soldiers and the three aircrafts. In Rosetta's eyes, there is an incredible "synchronicity" between them as if they are connected by blood or nerves. ".

Here's another card for the... Cecilians! ?

Such a thought flashed through Rosetta's mind for a moment, and then he found that the divine pollution from around the iron-gray giant had been quickly suppressed, and he felt the comfort and "contact" at the mental level again, It was as if an invisible psychic force field was constantly escaping from the three aircraft and dozens of soldiers, jointly resisting the mental disturbance of the gods.

The iron-gray giant obviously also felt the sudden threat. Even in the midst of madness, he immediately began to respond—rust-colored steam spewed from the surface of the broken armor, and a giant bow began to slam in the palm of his hand. He was preparing a powerful counterattack, but before this power could be successfully condensed, an illusory, long jointed limb suddenly appeared in the air out of thin air. Where the jointed limb swept, a large number of spider threads quickly climbed up the giant's body. The arms and torso even climbed up the steam spreading around him and the lava and death scorching marks spreading under his feet.

Three aircraft and dozens of soldiers floating in mid-air formed a triangle. Within the coverage of the triangle, countless spider silks gushed out layer by layer, and finally even began to spread from the gap in the giant's armor— —The latter struggled violently, bursting out with strength that made the mountain tremble. However, this god who had been severely weakened fell into a disadvantage for the first time in this battle——He was finally completely wrapped by the spider silk, and in In the clouds directly above him, a white spider that was almost as huge as him gradually condensed into shape from the air.

Standing in front of the French windows of the secret magic hall, Rosetta raised his head subconsciously to face the huge spider floating in the clouds. He felt a gentle gaze falling on him—even though the white spider seemed to have no eyes at all, he We think that oneself really felt gaze.

The next second, the sight moved away, and the white spider lowered its head, overlooking the iron-gray giant already wrapped in layers of spider silk, and then she began to paddle her long jointed limbs, just like a predator dragging its prey. The invisible silk thread in the air was pulled up, and the spider silk was pulled up little by little. The iron-gray giant was finally pulled off the ground, lifted into the air, and gradually passed the tallest mage tower in Winterhold, and was suspended in the sky——

Rosetta narrowed his eyes, and in the next second, from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a white light appearing in the northeast sky. The white light suddenly expanded and brightened, and in the next instant it turned into a torrent of light penetrating the sky. , swept across the sky near the iron gray giant.

Until this moment, there was a low humming sound from high above, mixed with a sharp noise that made teeth tingle and tinnitus.

The Typhon soldiers who have been fighting on this front line since the beginning of winter are no strangers to similar voices. They immediately thought of the powerful Olympiad-focused weapon of the Cecils—the rainbow light. The "Hongguang" above the fortress is far larger than what they have seen on the battlefield. It exceeds the caliber of the main gun of the armored train's Hongguang, and even exceeds the caliber of the cannon placed on the fixed fortress... That Already a real "torrent" of light.

Rosetta looked towards the direction of the beam of light for a moment, and after a very brief moment of astonishment, he realized what it was - the sea!

The eastern sea area more than 20 kilometers away!It is impossible to hide such a large-scale weapon in the mountains behind Winterhold. The only possibility is the sea beyond the mountains!

A complete "blind spot", a direction that would never be considered in traditional combat thinking. No one would regard the eastern sea area [-] kilometers away as part of this battlefield, but... the Cecils see Come don't think so.

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Outside the land, in the sea area east of the defense line of Winterhold, a huge ironclad ship was floating on the calm sea.

Wing-like mana wings stretched out from both sides of the ironclad ship, runes on the surface of the huge wings gleamed, and the cooling devices on the sides and tail of the ship hummed, and a huge amount of seawater was continuously pumped into the hull, and then It turns into steam and sprays to the sea surface.

In front of the ship, on the wide deck stands the largest rainbow cannon so far. The curved arcane reflective shell shines with metallic light in the sun, and the crystal and rune group in the reflective shell There are bright blue energy flames jumping in the room.

"The first shot is inaccurate!" Inside the bridge in the middle of the ship, a soldier in blue combat uniform shouted loudly, "Naritel has sent the calibration data!"

Standing on the tall captain's seat, Byron, wearing the admiral's cloak, stared at the real-time scene transmitted from the front line, and bit the pipe he was dangling: "Fuck it again! Don't waste it!" So many people on the front line have given us the chance to fight—as long as the power ridge is not blown, I will continue to fight! The Cold Winter can withstand this battle!"

"Yes, sir!"

Byron was smoking a pipe, leaning his hands on the guardrail of the captain's seat. His eyes, which had not had a good rest for several days, were flushed with blood, but there was a fire-like light in them.

He commanded the main ironclad ship "Bitter Winter" that had just completed the test and set off from North Harbor, bypassing the peninsula and arc-shaped coastline of the Principality of Shenglong, the Dragon Calling Fjord in the east of Cecil, and the hidden reef on the east coast of Typhon It is quite a challenging voyage, but it is all worth it.

Only a large-scale offshore platform can drag the largest rainbow cannon in history to complete this long-distance movement, and only a rough and reliable ocean cooler can meet the heat dissipation needs of this behemoth.

Now, it's time to end it all with some justice from the cannon.

It is very challenging to hit a land target dozens of kilometers away from a distant sea ship—even a fixed target—even if the rainbow cannon has such a range, it is difficult to achieve such a goal with human aiming. Accuracy, but the calibration calculations and terminal adjustment guidance personally performed by the former "upper narrator" made this feat possible.

Inaccurate starting is just a normal phenomenon, it's nothing, for "Bitter Winter", it's just the beginning.

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When the huge beam of light pierced the sky from a distance for the third time, the iron gray giant finally ended all his struggles.

The waterfall of light rushed over, washing away the hollow armor, and the "body of god" that was on the verge of disintegration was suddenly covered with countless white lines, and pale brilliance erupted from the inside out. This process lasted about Two or three seconds—that was the final stalemate of a god in front of the group power of mortals, and then, the mountain-like body was finally pierced, his armor was torn apart, and the pure energy beam penetrated his body, escaping Scattered in the vast sky.

A huge explosion occurred over the main peak of Winterhold, and countless debris poured down like a torrential rain. In the light of dusk, almost the entire Winterhold area could witness the aftermath of the explosion: the debris was like a meteor shower Passing across the sky like a flame, the air waves engulfed in flames formed a ring-shaped shock wave, which spread layer by layer in the sky, and all the clouds were pushed away from their original positions, and the violent wind that was set off swept the entire plain and hills.

At this moment, all the people who witnessed all of this felt that some kind of extremely powerful "thought" seemed to come to them, but before they could experience this feeling carefully, all of them disappeared like a dream.

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A true god has fallen.

Fell in the prime material world, in a frontal war with mortals.

This is the biggest "variation" that has happened in this world since the departure of the sailor.

Far away in Tarrond, on the upper floor of the towering temple, Enya suddenly narrowed her eyes, and cast a piercing gaze towards Loren Continent as if she couldn't control it.

In the sky above Tarrond, in the real dimension that mortals cannot see, the huge and chaotic dragon covering the entire dragon kingdom also changed instantly. On the surface of his undulating body, countless evil Yi's eyes turned at the same time, and then turned their sights one by one, looking in the direction of Loren Continent.

In such a short period of two breaths, all the eyes of the "gods" of the dragon clan were attracted by this "variable" that shook the world. They all fell into a temporary loss of control due to the fall of another god in the hands of mortals, and with the countless eyes of the dragon of chaos all pointing to the Loren continent, an unprecedented thing happened:

For the first time in over a million years, Tarrond completely disappeared from the Dragon God's sight.

The headquarters of the Supreme Council, the Hall of the Throne of Soul, the dragon speaker Andal suddenly raised his head, the countless cables and pipes connected to him flowed with light, and a roar-like voice burst out from the throat of this old dragon :

"Delegate Instructions - Ritual of Coming of Age.

"Omega, you are free!!"

Chapter 1025 Coming of Age

In this brief moment, the continent of Tarrond, illuminated by countless artificial lights and decorative curtain walls, fell into silence and darkness for about two seconds—all traffic stopped, all lights went out, and all projections The curtain walls have lost their brilliance and returned to their original gray form. The large shield disappeared in a burst of flickering. The cold wind from the Arctic seas poured into this closed kingdom like an era suddenly coming. In the sky during a certain "twilight" phase of the polar day, the original, unfiltered sunlight shone directly on the dragon's land for the first time in millions of years.

In the next second, in Agondor, in Apasol, in the upper Talrond and the lower Talrond—in every corner of the dragon kingdom, the dragons moving inside and outside the city suddenly stopped. When it came down, even the dragons flying in the sky stopped flapping their wings for an instant and fell straight from the sky. In this scene, it was as if all the dragons lost their souls in an instant. After that, another second passed. The incapacitated dragons woke up one after another: those who fell to the earth re-launched, those who crawled on the ground raised their heads, and opened their eyes dreamily in the booster and illusion entertainment, and countless pairs of sights began to converge. To a place - the City of Gods located in the center of the Tarrond continent.

Heragor prostrated himself on the ground, he heard a low roar coming from the depths of the ground, the hurricane caused by the shutdown of the weather controller was roaring at high altitude, a cold, mechanical mind was entering his brain, Omega's Consciousness began to gradually take over the body according to the procedure, but he still maintained a trace of free thinking ability. Driven by the remaining will of his own, he slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was standing on the edge of the terrace. the gods.

The golden venting figure withdrew his gaze, and the Dragon of Disorder covering the entire sky of Tarrond was also gradually retracting his gaze. Heragor could feel that thousands of gazes were gradually coming from the distant Loren Returning to this continent, it may have only taken two or three seconds, but he felt that centuries had passed—finally, the gaze of the god fell on him.