Chapter 1357 Section 279 The Person Who Holds the Key
Chapter 1357 Section 279. The Man with the Key
The Golden Palace was there, just like a strong legendary warrior stripped naked and placed in front of a succubus. No dragon could bear it.
The Ancient Dragon Patriarch did not stop Annan's behavior, which was considered a great kindness.
The people and dragons who were standing together just now were instantly at odds with each other, fighting for the treasure that belonged to Lord Raymond.
However, the square outside was still harmonious.
The Hellfire Legion was descending into the Golden City through the portal, dispersing to various streets to maintain order.
Annan looked at the battle on the high platform: Raymond, who had lost his divinity and the status of a great lord, was fighting with the fanatics like a beast. Relying on his size and the strength of a great swordsman, he still had the upper hand in the face of siege, but his embarrassed appearance had lost all his dignity.
"That spell, is it your talent?" The Ancient Dragon Patriarch asked about the spell that even he was a little concerned about.
Annan said with regret: "Well, but it has never been released."
"It's amazing..."
Annan thought so too, although because of this, he couldn't even learn the magician's hand.
Speaking of which, an ancient existence like the Ancient Dragon Chieftain might know the real secret of the gods' loss of contact.
"Old Chieftain, why did all the gods disappear?"
"They didn't disappear, they were just trapped in their respective temples."
"Trapped in the temple...all the gods?"
The Centurion said something similar. In the turbulent years, the barriers between the planes thickened, and even the gods couldn't pass through the barriers - but being unable to travel freely between planes and being trapped in the temple are two different things.
"Maybe there are some lucky gods traveling in the world, or rushing out when the barriers are weak, but most gods are trapped there."
Annan asked the question he cared about most: "Who did it?"
The old chieftain looked at the sky. The clouds were closing in. After a brief clear day, another blizzard was about to hit.
"I don't know... maybe it's a change of rules, maybe it's a prank from a higher dimension above all the gods..."
"Higher dimension..."
"Dragons are stronger than humans, gods are stronger than humans, who is stronger than gods?"
Annan was silent for a moment: "Can't they work together to break free?"
"When everyone is locked in the same cell, they can cooperate with each other and escape from the dungeon."
Annan understood the second half of the old patriarch's unfinished sentence: The problem is that gods rarely visit each other, and they basically stay in their own temples when turmoil occurs.
By the time they reacted, the temples had turned into independent cages.
Annan couldn't help but think of the loud noise that spread throughout the world in the 999th year of the Saint Laurent calendar. That might be the last blow that all the gods abandoned their hatred and opinions and cooperated with each other...
Then they failed, and from then on, there were only legends about them in the world, but they were never seen again.
For believers, this is indeed despairing...
Perhaps one day in the future, the barrier that imprisoned the gods will become thinner again, but by then they have long been forgotten, with only a few words from the mouths of bards and dragons.
Annan suddenly realized the terribleness of his ability - if he could ignore the barrier and rescue the gods from the cage...
"So, make good use of your ability. It will make you a person favored by the gods, but it will also make you hated..."
If the divine world has become a tool to imprison the gods, then Annan is the only one who holds the key.
"I know, thank you for your reminder." Annan sincerely thanked the old patriarch.
"You have the crystal of the Warlock Protection Association, right?" the old patriarch asked again.
"Yes."
Annan took out two crystals, each of which could save Liberty City from danger - or annihilate the enemy.
"Use one of them as soon as possible."
Annan realized something: "Even they can't get through?"
"The barrier appears between all the worlds, turning the world into an isolated island."
"I know."
Since even the ancient dragon patriarch said so, I'm afraid that the loss of contact with the gods will only be the beginning.
As time goes by, the abyss, the elemental plane, and the subspace will lose contact one after another... I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
"Annan Reeves, come and face me head-on!"
Raymond's roar sounded from the high platform that turned into a ring.
"I don't have time."
After replying, Annan continued to chat with the old patriarch of the ancient dragon.
"Old patriarch, you look like a senior I know."
"Oh?"
"Her name is Aries, and she is from the Golden Family."
No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one book, one forum!
Legends have the ability to perceive names. Annan guessed that the ancestor already knew that he was talking about her.
"The little guy who likes to play with fire?" All humans are children who never grow up in the eyes of the old patriarch: "We just met not long ago."
The old patriarch and the empire are not enemies, which is good, it will save a lot of trouble in the future.
After all, a human territory in Middle-earth was suddenly occupied by a blue dragon, and Annan had to explain to the empire.
"Not long ago?" Annan asked curiously.
Could it be the empire...
"About thirty-four years ago"
Well, more than thirty years is indeed not long ago for the dragon clan.
Noticing that the old patriarch was looking at Agarwal, Annan introduced: "It is Aga, the undead we transformed from our former legendary enemy Agarwal."
It was normal for the chief wizard to mistake Aga for a lich. Every legend is an important force in the human race, and they are guests of honor in any territory, not to mention that they have their own friends to socialize with.
So just like any dragon will fight to the death with its operator when seeing a bone dragon, no legend can accept that his body is played with by others.
However, the old patriarch of the evil order not only does not mind, but also appreciates it.
The battle on the high platform is finally coming to an end. After enduring several waves of believers who besieged like ants, Raymond's physical strength gradually ran out.
"Annan Reeves!!!"
Raymond exhaled a large cloud of white mist, which collapsed like a tower, and raised his head to stare at Annan, the instigator.
"Old patriarch, I want to lock him up first, then his divinity..." Annan was a little afraid.
He didn't know much about divinity, but the things of gods must be a higher level of power.
Then after the old patriarch said that the divinity had been sealed, his eyes changed when he looked at the old patriarch.
Although all the ancient dragons are above the legendary existence, they can seal the divinity casually...
"He hasn't had time to refine the divinity into his own thing." The old patriarch explained.
Annan nodded, ignored Raymond who was shouting at him, and called Fermi and others who were standing not far away to protect him: "Lock up Lord Raymond, and judge him after counting his crimes."
The order of the Golden Palace was almost restored - those who were still plundering at this time were all young and inexperienced, and the smart blue dragons would take away a little and run away, and the old patriarch couldn't find the murderer even if he came.
"Wilson."
Annan waved to Wilson who was standing on the periphery.
"Let's go, I'll take you to pick up Adele home."