Chapter 779 Full Moon Kingdom and Golden City

"Dongdong!"

"Dongdong!"

Under the moonlight, a metal ellipsoid seemed to breathe and shine with the flow of the moonlight.

Herfas held it and could clearly hear the rhythmic sound coming from it.

This is a dragon egg.

And judging from the situation, it is estimated that it will not be long before the evil dragon in this evil dragon egg will be reborn from it.

It was originally an item used by the God Form Society and the former King Zitik for trading. It should be that the God Form Society killed an evil dragon with the Mithril Sword and turned it into the most suitable posture for sealing and seizing power.

It can be seen that they did pay a lot for the Sealed Book, but they did not expect it to fall into the hands of Helfas in the end.

Helfas thought about sealing this evil dragon into his body. Perhaps he could also become a dragon professional, get rid of this fragile body and become a powerful dragon, but just like when he wanted to accept Zi's power before, he immediately felt a great fear directly surge into his heart.

Reminding him that this will lead to extremely terrible consequences.

He can control the seal, he can borrow the power of the strange, but he can never directly merge this power with his own power.

Since this road is not feasible, he has another idea.

He put down the dragon egg, took out a black iron seal scale and a ball of black iron from his arms.

This is a real black iron seal scale he got from Fekomodo, not the one he made, the one in his hand has been destroyed by him.

Since knowing why the merchant created the black iron dragon profession and left the black iron seal scale as a seal power inheritance in order to record the names of all the seals in the world forever in that book, Helfas knew that he could no longer use methods other than black iron seal scales to seal the strange.

If one day he really gets the seal book, he will also include the real name of the flying cloak on his body, and finally let all the real names of the seals be included on it, without any omission.

Helfas first brought the black iron block close to the dragon egg, and immediately saw the iron block begin to melt, and then merge into it little by little.

The metal color of the dragon egg also began to change, getting closer to the color of black iron.

After completing this step.

He held the special scales shed from the black iron dragon in one hand, and guided it with the other hand, injecting a special power into the dragon egg.

This is the inheritance method of the black iron dragon, allowing the divine blood in the body of another dragon to combine with ordinary black iron, and finally transform into extraordinary metal.

Gradually, special patterns appeared on the dragon egg.

This means that it has the characteristics of the black iron dragon that can transmit and guide energy.

After this, it can be seen that the rhythm of its life is faster and more frequent.

It is about to be born.

If it is sealed directly into the human body, a black iron dragon professional will really be born, or a new magic dragon will appear, but Helfas did not give it this opportunity.

He held up the black iron seal scale, activated the ritual power in it, and summoned the projection of the pillar in the kingdom of the gods.

"In the name of the pillar, seal the strangeness in front of you."

Under the power of the light column.

The dragon egg broke, and the shadow of an evil dragon spread its wings and flew towards the sky.

It just had time to make a cry, and its outline melted in the light, and finally turned into a pen and fell down.

The style of the pen is very strange, obviously it should not be in this era. It is made of black metal, the metal nib is divided into two petals and has a hole, and there is an illusory and hazy relief of the shape of a god on the pen body.

If you can see through the pen body, you can also see an empty capsule inside.

[Sealed Object·Black Pen]

[Ability 1 Phantom Text: This pen made of black steel and black iron dragon has the ability to store and guide extraordinary power. By injecting spiritual power into it, the person holding this pen can turn the picture in his mind into text, and the person who sees the text can re-analyze the text into a phantom picture in his mind. ]

[Ability 2 Soul Sustenance: This pen was made by Helfas. Helfas injected spiritual power into it and turned it into ink. At the same time, he could also rely on the soul as a temporary anchor and body, and walk in the world in the form of soul until the spiritual power in it was exhausted. ]

[Ability 3 Psychic Influence: People who have used this pen and borrowed spiritual power will be passively affected by Helfas's spiritual power to a certain extent. ]

Helfas stepped forward and picked up this pen whose style completely surpassed this era.

He closed his eyes and seemed to feel that there was an empty capsule inside the pen body, separating his own power from the empty capsule.

His spiritual power was injected into this pen like ink and stored.

And as long as he turned it again, the characteristics of the black steel could guide the power in the empty capsule out exactly. Of course, there would be losses when injecting and guiding it out, but the losses were not great.

This feeling.

It was like the dragon that Helfas knew. He could enter the sky and clouds to store the power of lightning, and then release it from his body, turning it into the terrifying scene of thunder and fire and thunder that Helfas saw.

And now Helfas also imitated the other party, but he stored and guided another special power.

Helfas did not try the first power of this seal, but directly started to use the second one.

"Come out!"

In the dark night.

Helfas held the pen in his hand, imagining the feeling of his soul leaving his body and walking in the kingdom of the gods and the island.

This time, he relied on his soul instead of his psychic ability in this pen.

After saying that.

A faint light emerged in Helfas's body.

Another transparent him that was invisible to the naked eye pulled out a series of afterimages and struggled out of his body.

After a while, only a sound of falling to the ground was heard.

Helfas looked back with the pen in his hand and saw his body slumped on the ground.

His soul really relied on the special seal of the black pen and walked out.

He did not stop and continued to move forward.

He could feel that the power in the pen was slowly being consumed. He walked through the depths of the jungle, crossed the stream, and floated like a ghost to the top of the mountain.

Under the moonlight, only by using powerful extraordinary abilities and special eyes can one vaguely see a vague outline and shadow.

"You can really walk in the world in the form of a soul, as long as you rely on this pen."

There was some joy in Helfas's words.

This pen may not be strong for other people, but in Helfas's hands, combined with his original special abilities and means, it becomes completely different.

Helfas has no way to turn into a dragon, nor can he make up for the fragility of this body, so if he encounters some special or critical situations, he can directly walk in the form of a soul and control the seal in the form of a soul.

In this way, he can not only show a stronger posture, but also greatly weaken and hide his weaknesses.

I don't know how far I have walked along the way. Helfas is trying whether this power has a limit.

Standing on a high place, Helfas saw the sky whitening.

It was dawn.

At this time, the power in the pen was finally exhausted. Helfas felt a dark in front of his eyes, and then he opened his eyes, and he had returned to his body.

Helfas stood up and looked in the direction of the Full Moon Land.

"I'm going back."

After many years, he finally set foot on the land called the Full Moon again.

Although he made a decision to bring the problem to himself, it did not mean that he would go to the Full Moon Land in such a muddle and face those who were eyeing the Sealed Book.

With this ability, Helfas felt that he should be able to deal with most situations.

At least he encountered a crisis, and there were not many people who could keep him.

He rolled up a gust of wind, sucked out the pen that fell on the ground on the top of the mountain, and then flew away.

——

"Have you heard? Someone said that a god-like person with black hair and black pupils appeared in the sea."

"The Black Iron Dragon King appeared in the east."

"The Black Iron Dragon King has a book that records the names of all the sealed objects in the world. Whoever can get it will have supreme power and authority."

"If the rumors about that book are true, then the rumors about the return of the Black Iron Dragon King must be true."

"Who can take the book away from the Black Iron Dragon King?"

"What's the point of saying such an ancient rumor at this time? Will there be any trouble? The previous war of dragons was bad enough. Don't let such a terrible scene appear again."

At some point, a rumor entered the Full Moon Kingdom under human promotion and spread to the eastern coastal countries at the same time.

Fishermen on the sea, merchant groups shuttling on the trade route, nobles of all sizes, civilians and even slaves.

All heard various variants and exaggerated stories about this rumor.

Regardless of the differences in details in each version, they basically tell the same story.

The legendary Black Iron Dragon King Helfas has returned. He is heading towards the Land of the Full Moon. He will ascend to his throne and stand on top of all dragons again.

Finally.

The era of the Dragon King will reappear.

Wherever the news spread, cities and towns in the Land of the Full Moon were talking about it.

In the crowd, some people swore to this rumor and believed it very firmly. They believed in the ancient prophecy and looked forward to the return of the Dragon King.

Some people sneered and thought it was just a rumor.

Some people were worried that the rumors would cause some terrible chaos. Whether the existence of the Dragon King enters reincarnation or returns again, it is an extremely terrible thing. The Golden Dragon King entering reincarnation is an example.

And now that the legendary Black Iron Dragon King has been resurrected, who knows what kind of scene will appear?

At this moment.

The protagonist of this prophecy, Helfas, has already passed through the earth and entered the Land of the Full Moon.

He flew through the sky, and what he saw was no longer the endless primitive jungle, but the developed valley villages and plain towns where people lived and worked happily.

Looking down from a high place, he saw the crops represented by the breadfruit trees, and the crowded streets in the towering cities.

The dragon people seemed to have conquered this land. They killed and kept in captivity a large number of dangerous dragon beasts that used to run on this land, and turned the jungle into their farmland.

They sealed the monsters or drove them to the uninhabited wilderness.

Even if there are some abnormalities beyond common sense, and the existence of natural disasters, the dragon people are not without any way to deal with them. Even if they cannot defeat them, they can also lead them to other places.

Of course, there are times of failure.

Many cities are destroyed because of this.

But the dragon people can always rely on their tenacious vitality to rebuild the city on the original ruins, and then restore the prosperity and glory of the past.

In this way, step by step, little by little, they turned this land into what they wanted.

Helfas: "What a big change!"

Everything has changed, and he can't recognize it.

He flew in the sky, but he felt as if he was lost and couldn't find the direction at all.

Everything below was so strange that he didn't know where to go.

The northeast area of ​​the full moon land.

The famous Golden River runs through a lake.

This lake is called Shanxi Lake, which has no special meaning, just because it is on the west side of a mountain.

But there is a city on the mountain not far from the lake, and its status and reputation are completely different. It is the Golden City of the Full Moon Kingdom, a representative city built by the Golden Dragon King.

And at this moment.

Helfas landed next to the lake.

No one knows that this is the place where he first woke up and saw this world, and also the place where he first met the merchant.

Helfas was thinking before, if the merchant wanted to leave something in a place that only the two of them knew, would it be here?

But think about it, the merchant has forgotten a lot of things, and may not remember this place.

However, because this place is relatively close, he still came here to take a look first.

He walked around the lake.

But he didn't find anything, even the place where he and the merchant had met before, only a rough location.

This place is really too big. If you want to hide a book somewhere, and then deliberately conceal the breath and power, it is indeed difficult to find it completely.

Helfas felt that it seemed difficult to find the sealed book in this way, and the book might not be placed in this area.

"If not here, where would it stay?"

"Is it Bronze City, Black Iron City, or Silver City?"

Helfas didn't know.

It seemed that anywhere was possible, and nowhere was clear.

He decided to read more about the legends and stories of the Bronze Dragon King Salun before deciding what to do next.

He felt that if he could learn more about the stories of the merchants, he might be able to make some more accurate judgments.

At least.

It's better than searching around like a headless fly now.

And even if it wasn't for finding the Sealed Book, he was also very interested in everything and details that happened after he left.

But in this era, books and knowledge are extremely expensive things, and money may not be able to buy them.

He turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes passed through farmland, villages, and small towns, and finally fell on a city that was shining golden in the sun.

The city stands on the mountain, so the buildings are stacked up layer by layer, and large areas of green vegetation can be seen in between.

With just a quick glance, Helfas saw the towering palace, the tall warning bell tower, and the crowded white stone square.

"Golden City."

This capital of the Full Moon Dynasty, the most prosperous city in the Golden Age, the gathering place of dragon civilization, and the largest commercial and trade city.

Helfas felt that if he wanted to find any news and information, there should be no shortage of it in this city.

He was a little impatient.

But then, he did not go directly into the city.

He found a hotel in a small town along the trade road and lived there. Then, holding the sealed object, the black fountain pen, another transparent and illusory him broke free from his body.

He walked out of the room, and the waiter of the hotel walked through the stairs with food in his hands, passing by him but ignoring him.

He walked to the noisy hall downstairs, and no one could see him.

That's it.

He left the town in a daze and walked towards the city.

Under the cover of the night, even if the life extraordinary professionals do not pay special attention, it is difficult to find a soul walking on the dark road.

Although they have extraordinary powers, they still need to see with their eyes, not with wisdom.

The Golden City is very large.

If the buildings attached to the foot of the city wall are counted, it should be more than seven or eight times the size of the Blacksmith City.

When Helfas just approached the large buildings under the city wall, he felt a strong force suppressing him.

The pressure brought by more than a dozen bronze dragon kings gathered together is beyond imagination. It is cast with more than a dozen bronze dragon kings surrounding a circle into a concentric circle. This is a shelter formation that Helfas has not seen before.

Because most other cities have only one bronze dragon statue, and you don’t have any way to place it, and the most he has seen in the Blacksmith City is only four, and the placement is also square and regular.

But like the Golden City, it is indeed unique to surround itself with bronze dragon statues.

However, this concentric circle structure did create a huge shelter area.

The largest space utilized the power left by the Mountain Copper and Bronze Dragon Kings.

Helfas walked on the earth in the form of soul, and felt that the power of the sealed black pen was suppressed, and could only release a tiny amount of power.

However, Helfas's soul seemed to be unaffected.

He could still read other people's hearts and minds, and could still move freely.

It seemed.

The power of mountain copper could suppress the power of the weird, but it could not suppress Helfas's soul.

This scene also made Helfas have a guess.

"Maybe the power I have is a completely different power from the weird."

Helfas came to the closed city gate and squeezed in directly.

——

The Golden City was built on the mountain.

However, the highest point was not the palace, but the Golden Dragon Palace.

The palace was below the Golden Dragon Palace. It can be seen that even if the Golden Age collapsed and the Dragon King generation ended, the people's inclination towards the Dragon King was still very strong.

Even the King of the Full Moon could only be inferior to the Dragon Palace. Of course, it might also be used to conquer the people's hearts left over from the Dragon King era and to worship the dragons.

The one who holds power in the palace is no longer the first king.

The Full Moon King has been passed down to him, and he is already the sixth generation. Of course, the king is not a dragon but a demon hunter. This is also the rule set by the first king of the Full Moon Dynasty.

Dragons cannot become kings.

Otherwise, all demon hunters will join forces to pull him off the throne, just like in the War of Dragons.

The former Full Moon King was the most powerful demon hunter in the world. He dared to fight against dragons with the seal in hand, and even killed dragons with his own hands.

However, by the sixth generation of the Full Moon King, this tradition and bravery seemed difficult to inherit.

The training and tradition of demon hunters have been basically abandoned, and naturally they are no longer as hardworking and tempered as their predecessors.

Born in a prosperous and peaceful era, although he once had some revitalization and ambition, and made some achievements and changes, he was eventually wiped out by this prosperous generation and nothing was left. He indulged in wine, food, beauty, and the power and glory boasted by his subjects all day long.

In his opinion, it would be happier to let the country and all the subjects please him rather than to do something.

And the moment Helfas walked into the Golden City.

In the spacious and cold palace, a cold wind lifted the curtains.

On the bed, the king with slightly curly yellow hair hugged a girl who was about the same age as his granddaughter, and a soft dragon-woven blanket covered the two of them.

At this moment.

The king frowned deeply, his shoulders huddled together, and his body shivered.

He seemed to feel a deep chill, not only from the body, but also from another level.

The king had a dream.

He dreamed that he was driven down from the throne by people, tied up with chains and driven to the high steps, and fell in front of the Dragon Palace.

He knelt on the ground in a panic, and when he looked up, he saw a black-haired god sitting in the open-air palace.

"Who?"

"How dare you tie me up?"

"I am the king, the king of all of you."

The king shouted, but was interrupted by a dragon roar in the sky.

He looked around again.

And he found.

Dragons with black iron scales hovered in the sky, obeying his will and orders.

All the demon hunters knelt in front of him and worshiped him.

The ministers who used to flatter him shouted his name and sang his praises, as if they were worshiping gods.

Even the princess he was obsessed with recently, crawled at her feet in a charming posture like a snake, leaning on the dragon king's throne and her calves.

The name was.

"Black King Helfas."

At this time, a lot of eyes looked at him.

Dragons, demon hunters and his subjects all shouted at him.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down, kneel down to the Black King!"

"Kneel down to God!"

Amidst the roar of the mountains and the sea, he trembled all over like a sieve.

As a king, he seemed to have no choice but to obey and bow down at the other's feet.

Facing the figure sitting high up, his glory and power were not worth mentioning in front of him, and his throne was taken away at the will of the other.

He knelt on the ground.

Because the other was the Black King, Helfas.

But a strong unwillingness surged in his heart.

Suddenly he remembered that he was the King of the Full Moon, and the era of the Dragon King had long been ended by his ancestors.

He kept struggling, and the chains made a crisp sound.

He shouted.

"No!"

"The era of the Dragon King is over."

"Dragon, you can't be king."

"You are not a god, you are not a god, there is no god in this world."

The black-haired man heard his cry, and seemed to finally notice his insignificant existence, looking at him from a high place.

In an instant, his whole body was frozen.

The gaze was cold and lofty.

Just a glance at him, and his eyes lit up, and endless flames attacked from all directions.

The coldness dissipated, and the heat surrounded him.

He seemed to be thrown into an endless hell of fire.

In the real palace bedroom.

The king woke up in a sweat, gasping for breath, and his eyes were full of panic.

Although it was just a dream, it was a manifestation of his inner fear.

At this time, the beauty beside him opened her eyes and let out a moan.

"Your Majesty!"

"What's wrong with you?"

The charming voice frightened the king to death, and he shouted immediately.

"Get out."

"Get out!"