Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 268 Palace of Transformation



Chapter 268 Palace of Transformation

Chapter 268 Palace of Transformation

The cold icy rain fell from the purple-black sky, and the boundless ice field on the ground was also stained with a layer of misty purple.

The huge ancient bronze palace stands in the center of this world, and the top of the palace city is connected to the purple thunder that is constantly rolling back and forth in the sky. It seems that inexhaustible energy is constantly being sent to the interior of the bronze palace.

The "Truth Weaver" Doylos sits at the very top of the Bronze City, behind him is a high-backed throne made of constantly changing flames, balls of fireballs of different colors rise and fall, and one of them can be vaguely seen A rune that reveals a mysterious meaning.

Compared with the image of the wise old man in the past, the remnant soul of this ever-changing demon king is getting closer to its mythical form in the highest heaven: a giant with a ferocious bird head, dark golden flames and eyes. It is a metal pendant with an elemental pattern, the dark wings behind it are gathered, and a twisted scepter like a dead wood is held between the sharp claws.

"Constantine, Norton... You are obviously the best and most powerful creatures on this planet, but your mind is less than half of the power you control. No wonder you are tragically hunted down by humans and your own kind. "

Doylos's thick bird's beak grinned humanely, and there was a bronze throne placed on each side below it, controlling the authority of the elements, the first generation of kings born of the black king of the dragon clan - the two kings of bronze and fire. They were twins, and the metal chains turned into flames tightly bound them to the throne.

Constantine's handsome boy's face was dull, and the blasphemous flames danced in his eyes.

As soon as he woke up from the "cocoon", he was bewitched and polluted by the woven truth, and the ever-changing demon king dragged the dragon king into the ocean of "knowledge" almost effortlessly.

The beautiful and gentle memories of the past in his mind have long been brutally and mercilessly erased—in the face of absolute darkness, he would not even have the time and opportunity to miss these things, and Constantine quickly became a There is only "force" about to be controlled as the body of a puppet.

"Kons...Standing...wake up..."

On another bronze throne, the man in white struggled to look in the direction of the boy, his expression of violent struggle contained grief and rage, the chains of flames that bound and pierced his body twisted several times, but then were quickly strengthened by unknown forces .

Ronald Tang... Or Norton, his state is not much better than Constantine, the seeds of pollution have directly taken root in his heart through the knowledge instilled earlier, and he wants to use his status as a king more and more Expelling the majestic knowledge will lead to deeper sinking, just like ignorant creatures struggling frantically in quicksand and swamps.

The so-called history of the dragon clan, the glorious past of being a monarch...all of these things are not worth mentioning to the Lord of Changes. The only thing of value is the strength and knowledge of their brothers. The rules directly forcibly "grafted" and transferred to Doiros' control.

"The disgusting breath of the curse... The cursed person has left a very troublesome influence on you."

Doiros' eyes the size of copper bells stared at Norton with interest, as if he had seen through his body, and had an insight into a ball of disgusting golden light shining in the "washing" of the energy of the Supreme Heaven.

It was the "little fragment" named Ronald Tang.

The Lord of Changes narrowed his eyes. The knowledge controlled by Norton Dragon King is not complete, and the missing part seems to be sealed in this small fragment.

"Ha, how hypocritical and hypocritical the cursed are. While hating and killing species that are different from humans, they keep them because they have something worth using."

It raised its ferocious bird hair and let out a piercing laugh, sarcasm without hesitation.

"Dear Your Excellency Doiros, I am very glad to see you resume this fabulous posture."

A figure stepped onto the high platform and respectfully faced the ever-changing demon king on the throne.

"This is closer to the form of the mysterious supreme being, and it can better observe the ever-changing sea of ​​souls, but it is still far from enough." Doylos looked at the figure, and the bird's beak grinned in satisfaction , "You have been favored by the Supreme, which is good. From now on, you will be my champion warrior."

"You can keep your name, a champion called 'Emperor'...It's so interesting, I can already imagine the ridiculous appearance of the corpse emperor's servants who are angry and mad."

"my pleasure."

The "Emperor" bowed on one knee.

He took the initiative to turn to the Lord of Changes—the other side revealed to him a tragic corner of his future, and he was determined to change all of this and pursue more possibilities for himself.

But now, his form has undergone earth-shaking changes. The white bone and purple crystal form a thick armor covering his body surface, and sharp and hideous bone spurs protrude; Dozens of different colors are changing on the surface of the tones at the same time, just like hundreds of kinds of paints flowing in the water.

During the color change, the blasphemous totems and imprints formed by flames and eyes were displayed on the armor, and no one could see the face of the "Emperor" clearly now. His head was covered by a helmet full of sharp twisted horns on both sides. You can see the two burning purple flames at the position of the eyes.

"I feel the greatness of the Supreme Being of Change and the vastness of knowledge, but I still have some doubts," the emperor said in a low voice, "With your power to change everything in the world, just a little change can make this world endless The chaos caused mankind to be destroyed in internal fighting...but you don't seem to have the will in this regard."

What he said is indeed true. Human beings are not monolithic and even quite fragile. As long as the existence of mixed races is revealed a little bit, human society will be in turmoil; if it is simpler and rougher, it will directly change and replace the leadership of the big country, and tomorrow will set off a crisis. The beginning of a new world war.

"If it were another world, I would be more than happy to support a human being to achieve the pinnacle of his ambitions and desires, and then manipulate him to destroy this world and reshape it..." Doylos said gracefully, "But it's different here, The will of the 'cursed' interferes directly, and the flames of hope rising together in despair are more dangerous than the rain of hope falling upon the earth."

The emperor was silent, seeming to be pondering the words of the All-Changing Demon Lord.

There is no specific idea to gain insight into this kind of existence. The Lord of Changes will reveal the truth and hide the truth, and every word uttered from the mouth of Doylos, who is known as the "Truth Weaver", must be distinguished. Its true and false.

"When will the supreme army come and conquer this world?"

"The Legion of the Mysterious Supreme is the endlessly changing Nine Heavens, and the number is endless nine times nine times nine," the purple thunder rolled and fell, and the Flame Throne behind Doylos absorbed the falling thunder, "here with The connection of the sea of ​​souls is too weak, and there is no attraction for my main body to look at it, let alone enough energy to support them to come to this world."

"So being able to run an unaffected Legion in this real world is extremely important."

Doylos overlooks the lowest level of the Bronze Temple City, where door after door appears and disappears from the bronze wall, and each time it opens and closes, an army of varying numbers emerges, ranging from a team of only nine to 900. The phalanx of people ranged from one to another, converging into the dark army gathered in front of the Bronze City.

There are dead waiters with various mutations in the lowest body, there are warriors wearing heavy armor who look like horses, and there are "chaos dragon heirs" who are as calm as mountains at the end of the queue-that is, the ever-changing demon king uses alchemy techniques and A mock Astartes crafted by "premium" Deadpool;

There are also a large number of troops flying in the sky, the most eye-catching ones are those huge flying objects made of bronze metal that look like fighter jets and resemble dragon statues. The wings eject raging flames and fly around the bronze city palace at high speed .

The "emperor" reminded Chu Zihang before leaving that it was not a joke or a joke - there was a real army waiting for them.

"Tell me about the situation of the other dragon kings who hold power, my champion." Doylos looked away.

"Understood, Your Excellency," the emperor said without the slightest hesitation, "The king of sky and wind seems to have completed the unity of 'power and force', and has noticed your existence and chose to hide it; the king of sea and water a hundred years ago After being seriously injured in the awakening battle, his whereabouts have been unknown, and it will take some time to search for their traces; the two brothers and sisters of the king of the earth and the mountain are in extremely bad condition, even if Ye Mengjiade, who controls the 'power', is good at disguising, it is only a matter of time before they are found .”

"How much do you know about your 'Black King'?"

The emperor hesitated a little, but he still told the Lord of Changes all the secrets he knew, mixed with various complicated prophecies and riddles - this made Doylos happy when he heard it, as if he liked it very much. This way of description allows you to have a variety of guesses and ideas that are uncertain.

"His Royal Highness Norton should know more knowledge than me. He has participated in the construction of the Dragon Clan's 'big library', which contains countless knowledge, including the forbidden secrets of the Black King himself. Because of this, he and Kang Standing was mobilized and attacked, and exiled from Northern Europe to China."

The emperor told the truth.

"Planetary-level creatures...the will of the planet...this is much more interesting than I originally thought."

Purple swirls appeared in the pupils of Doylos. The Supreme Mystery bestowed eternal and keen wisdom on the demon kings under his command, able to see the results behind each event in every period of history. Everything about "King" is being traced to the vague essence through the insight between words.

"Your Excellency Doylos... have you found out the truth about the Black King?" The emperor's voice became a little excited.

"Don't worry, my champion." The swirls in Doylos' pupils disappeared, and the bird's beak raised a humane grin to look at the emperor. "It's not time for the truth to be revealed. Go and search for the knowledge I want."

"...Understood." The emperor lowered his head and did not dare to say anything, his eyes vaguely passing over the throne where Norton was bound on the left side.

But when he turned around to leave, his eyes found three eye-catching golden lights shining one after another on the distant horizon.

(End of this chapter)


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