Chapter 631 Dragon Ceremony (Part 2)

Wyrmrest Temple sits in the very center of Dragonblight.

This snow-covered land is also where the souls of many dying dragons who were seriously injured or seriously ill, or whose lifespan was exhausted, returned to the earth.

Huge dragon skeletons can be seen everywhere exposed on the snow. If these incomparably hard keels flow into the human world, it will undoubtedly be a huge fortune, and it will attract the attention of countless strong people.

However, here, it is just an embellishment that must exist in the dragon cemetery.

near!

near!

Even though he had been to Wyrmrest Temple more than once in the game, Duke was still shocked when he witnessed this unrivaled miracle.

At the left and right ends of the field of vision are flying snowflakes and endless bone wilderness, and a huge deep scar in the middle divides the entire dragon bone wilderness into two like a canyon.

Standing at the end of the deep scar is the Dragon Rest Temple.

When the shimmering golden temple with countless golden domed secondary towers attached to the main tower, which was huge even by dragon standards, appeared in Duke's sight, Duke's heart seemed to be used by someone. The sledgehammer struck hard.

The Wyrmrest Temple in the game is always a data model that only exists in illusion.

If there is a word to describe the Wyrmrest Temple that I saw with my real eyes, Duke can only think of one word—miracle!

On the flying carpet, Duke and his party slowly approached the main entrance of Wyrmrest Temple.

There are a row of dragon figures standing on the left and right sides of the main entrance.

Dragon people have skins of different colors, except for standing in human form, there is no part of the dragon subspecies that looks like a human. They have a terrifying body shape that mortals feel oppressed just by standing in the past—they are nearly three stories tall and eight meters tall.

Holding a huge metal spear in one hand, holding a hammerhead that is enough for a human to use as an iron felt, and wearing heavy armor that can't even be carried by the strongest horse, they stand majestically on both sides of the main entrance.

Not only them, there are also hundreds of young dragons who are the guardians of the temple hovering high above the gate on both sides. Every one hundred young dragons is a row, and the left and right mid-airs are in an inverted trapezoidal shape, with six rows each.

However, even the tall and burly dragon guardian, or the young dragon guardian with a body as large as a temple, is as small as an ant in front of the huge arch that is so big that it easily exceeds the edge of Duke's vision.

Because of the width of the arch, under the judgment of the system wizard, the marked number is "512 meters"!

And the height is unimaginable 1024 meters!

This is the real giant gate that didn't feel crowded when the five giant guardian dragons entered in parallel!

Even by the standards of the Dragon Clan, this is an out-and-out super gate.

If Duke had to walk, it would take at least an hour to climb up the steps of the main entrance and enter the huge main entrance.

Duke's lungs were filled with cool air, not because of the weather, but because of the shock!

I don’t even have time to look at the reliefs on the roof of the temple and the huge pillars. Just looking at the roof of the Wyrmrest Temple that seems to cover the entire sky, even a traveler like myself who claims to have seen the world will be surprised when he sees this miraculous building. There is an unbearable urge to worship.

This is simply not something science can do!

Calculated from this, how amazing is the mighty power of the Creation Titan!

"Angulodis Mali..." A string of dragon words echoed in the temple. With the help of the translator, Duke suddenly discovered that it was a giant dragon reciting Duke's deeds.

From discovering the conspiracy of the Black Dragon King, to sneaking into the Emerald Dream alone to summon Ysera, to summoning the three guardian dragons, then resolutely entering Grim Batol to save Alexstrasza, and finally discovering Nessa again Leo also looked for an opportunity to set up an ambush, and finally helped the Dragon Clan wipe out the traitor who had been at large for 10,000 years.

When this Dragon Language is recited, it is full of mystery and wonderful rhythm. It sounds like an elegant poem with ups and downs, rather than a pale and straightforward narration.

Duke could clearly feel that the gazes from the dragon man and the dragon guardian had obviously begun to change.

Have doubts!

Believe it or not!

Curious!

More admiration!

Dragons admire force, but they also admire wisdom!

If the Four Dragon Kings could break the shackles of [Demon Soul] with their own strength, why couldn't they do it in the past ten thousand years?

If the four dragon kings could easily besiege and kill the traitor Nesario, why did they let Nesario run away last time?

Through that introduction, all the dragons began to understand that if the past is different from the present, it is because of the addition of Duke Marcus!

These dragon people and guardians of the dragon clan couldn't help admiring Duke.

Entering the huge temple, you can see four-color dragons encircling the square in the middle of the temple in all directions. Among them, there are many ancient dragons with a body length of more than fifty meters.

However, no matter how big they are, how sharp their teeth are, or how hot their breath is.

In this sacred ceremony of killing traitors, only Duke in the middle of the field became the focus of every vertical pupil of all dragons.

"You'd better hold on to the little test later." Krasus suddenly said without thinking.

carry it?

Carry what?

"Roar!" First, a large group of red dragons opened their scarlet mouths with interlaced sharp teeth to Duke, and let out waves of terrifying dragon roars like a tsunami.

Whenever the dragon roars, there will be dragon power. The fierce coercion coming from the creatures at the top of the biological chain made Duke's breathing hard all of a sudden, as if two boulders were firmly pressed against Duke's chest. Every time he inhales, the boulder takes the opportunity to squeeze inward, and every time he exhales, he faces the counterattack of a hundred catties of pressure.

"Ho Ho!" The bronze dragon also yelled.

This time, Duke only felt that the heavy pressure on his chest had become more than a hundred pounds, that kind of oppressive feeling that adding a little bit would be unbearable. The weight is suddenly pulled to the present feeling.

The kind of pressure that seemed to be measured in tons almost made Duke spit out a mouthful of old blood.

hell!

What the hell are these giant lizards up to?

Duke almost subconsciously began to operate the magic circuit, injecting magic power into every muscle in his body, and using magic power to resist this growing coercion.

"Ho Ho Ho!" Suddenly, the blue dragons also roared.

That strange whistling sound seemed to be destroying the magic circuit in Duke's body with maximum power. For a weak mage, the magic circuit was shattered inch by inch in an instant, and the magic power ran away, causing the body to collapse and die.

Fortunately, Duke is also assisted by the system elf. Under the dual control of active and passive, Duke barely equalizes the pressure from Longwei.

"Roar—" The green dragon who had been silent all this time also roared.

Different from the Longwei of other groups, the green dragon's roar is not so domineering, it doesn't have the aura of raging waves that overthrow everything, but it has a kind of delicacy of mercury pouring into the ground.

The roar of the green dragon is obviously eroding Duke's will!