Chapter 569 420 Longshan Wenbing

"Listen up! Umaq of the Ancient Saint Ichi, Hand of the Witch King, Wheel of the Universe~, Pope of the Lustria Continent, Grand Admiral of the Navy of Druki, Chosen of the Weaver, Chosen of the Blade Lord, Chosen of the Deceiver, Champion of the Lord of the Abyss, Druki who Rejected the Blood Hand God, Lord of the Eternal Festival, Savior of Altdorf, Giant Killer, Dragon Slayer, Merciful and Generous Conqueror of Destiny, Dacus Hell's Disaster is here!"

Darkius had the courage to face the red dragons staring at him, but he really didn't have the courage to sing out this bunch of stinky and long titles from his mouth. This feeling... is really too damn shameful. And he didn't think that the red dragons would look at him differently after reporting it. Maybe it would make the red dragons laugh and roll on the ground to laugh at him. It was really a family, and the whole room laughed.

Of course, the title of Dragon Slayer is still useful... but some Schrodinger is just that.

Just as Dacus was about to introduce himself briefly, his sight was drawn to a huge figure that appeared in the sky above Rickwald, and it was flying rapidly towards the direction of Dragon Castle at a speed he didn't know every hour. Not only was his sight drawn, but the red dragons present were also attracted by the figure that appeared. After watching for a while, he found that... his previous judgment seemed to be accurate? But there seemed to be something wrong? Who the hell was this?

The dark red figure was unusually huge. From the perspective of the top of Dragon Castle, it almost occupied a part of the sky. It was nearly 100 meters long, with a wide and majestic wingspan, like a moving mountain. Every time it flapped its wings, it could stir up a storm-like airflow and roll the surrounding clouds into a vortex.

The dragon's body was covered with solid and smooth scales, emitting a faint dark light. She carried a solemn and majestic aura, like an insurmountable barrier. There was a blazing flame in the dragon's eyes, and her eyes revealed her intention to rule everything around her. At this moment, she was like the ruler of heaven and earth, destined to rule everything.

The reason why Dacus had glared at Malok fiercely when the other red dragons couldn't see him was because Malok was too ignorant. He could clearly sense that there were levels within the red dragons, even though this was the first time so many red dragons appeared in one place. With him as the center, the closest ones were the emperor dragons, followed by the giant dragons, and those standing on the side or simply had no place to stand in the air were all small dragons or small in size, just like the little monkeys in the monkey mountain.

This made Dacus very embarrassed. This was an abnormal meeting. The other party didn't even have anyone to talk to, they could only grin, not to mention introductions. He felt like he was facing a bunch of monkeys, a bunch of monkeys that couldn't communicate. Malok was arguing with the two emperor dragons, and neither of them was convinced. The Bajir and Springtwin he was familiar with were in the back and couldn't come up to the stage at all. Moreover, the top of the dragon castle was so big, and the red dragons were also very big.

The Emperor Dragon that suddenly appeared flew very fast, and its figure crossed the sky like a meteor, with a speed that was dazzling. She even did a rolling action on the spot, as if to show her endless power to the world. Under the amazed gaze of the residents of Viborg, the elves and other dragons, she dived straight to the top of the Dragon Castle after completing the tactical action.

Seeing the appearance of the Emperor Dragon, Malok and the other two Emperor Dragons moved noisily. In Dakuus's opinion, Malok and the others seemed to make room for the new Emperor Dragon? This is quite a big deal.

When Malok and the others moved, the top of the Dragon Castle produced a chain reaction, just like the ripples caused by water drops falling on the water. The dragons standing in the circle in the middle also moved. Except for some dragons who found a place to stand on the sharp rocks first, some dragons and small dragons were squeezed out of place and could only fly helplessly, mixed with the roar of dragons shouting and cursing.

Splinterwin and Bagel, who were retreating, looked at each other. The information came out of the brass eyes and was then received by the dark green eyes.

After the information was transmitted to each other, Splinterwin breathed a sigh of relief. He was the most tormented during this period. He played a role in connecting the front and back. Then there was nothing else. This was all he could do. He had no right to speak here. If he had, the situation would not be as anxious as it is now. Fortunately, the elf who had made a contract with him took over the situation in front of him. He had found Modax before, but Modax rejected him. He thought Modax would not come, but fortunately, Modax came in the end. In his cognition, this was a good thing, a very good thing.

"Modax! She is here. Her existence is as old as time itself. The infinite wisdom of eternity is commanded by her." Sesin-Hal said to the Twilight sisters standing on her forelimbs while moving slowly with her head down.

However, what Sesin-Hal got in response was only the blank looks of the Twilight sisters. They saw many dragons, and then nothing. The blocked vision made them not know what happened specifically, and they didn't know who Modax was.

"Come on my back." Sesin-Hal shook his head helplessly after seeing the expressions of the Twilight sisters, and then said. After the Twilight sisters climbed onto her back, she flapped her wings and flew up.

"I saw Aunt Liv." Nestra, who finally had a vision, pointed to the direction of the elf formation and said.

Arohan was still not in the mood to talk as usual. Her eyes were fixed on Dacus who stood there calmly facing the dragons. She had good eyesight and could see the expression on Dacus's face. She couldn't imagine that an elf could maintain this state in the face of so many dragons. She was deeply attracted.

Modax was an emperor dragon beyond Dacus's cognition. She was a female dragon who had lived for a long time, perhaps the only one. At the same time, she was also the one who killed the most dragons. She appeared before the Great Invasion, when the Old Saints were still active in this world, but her fate was ill-fated. During the Great Invasion, she encountered a terrible curse. As a female dragon, she gave birth to many corrupted and twisted Chaos Dragons against her will.

The curse would not kill Modax. Even if she suffered the most fatal damage, she had to continue to fight against the pain. Since the end of the great invasion, she has been committed to hunting down and destroying her descendants. In the past seven thousand years, she has been thinking, hunting, cooperating, fighting, crying, recovering from injuries, and wandering on the edge of madness and nothingness.

Modax did not fall directly to the ground. She did not sleep all year round, and her flying skills were very good for hunting for offspring. When she was about to land, she paused in a way that violated mechanics, like a show of skill, and then flapped her wings and slowly landed in the space left by Malok and others.

But even so, Modax still fell vertically like a meteorite, and the whole Dragon Castle was shaking, snow and stones were flying, and air waves were rolling. Her appearance was like the arrival of an ancient god, showing the supreme majesty and ruling power of the dragon race.

"Why are you here, dragon slayer..." Modax's voice resounded throughout the Dragon Castle. Her voice was full of majesty and challenge, shocking like thunder. Her fiery dragon eyes stared at Dacus, as if she wanted to explore Dacus' soul deeply. "If you want to live, you'd better stay away."

"But... Son of Asuryan, tell me... What is the meaning of life?" Modax paused after investigating. She found some characteristics in Dacus. Her voice was no longer the same as before, but revealed deep thoughts and doubts about the meaning of life. Her wings spread out, like a dark cloud covering Dacus' figure.

"Declare war on the past? Pray to the unknown to survive? Build a magnificent city among the rubble? Bring new life? You have done all these, but are these results really what you desire? Wealth and power? I ask again, why did you come here, Dragon Slayer!?" Modax's voice became heavier, like a call from the abyss.

"The humans down there eat when they're hungry and sleep when they're tired. Their lifespans are too short and too easy to guess. They live only out of fear of death, but the elves don't! We don't!" Dacus was exempt from Modax's pressure. His high-pitched and unyielding voice resounded across the top of Dragon Castle with the help of magic props.

"Some elves open their arms to welcome the end and the end! Some elves hold weapons and fight to the end!" Dacus shouted loudly while stretching his arms and turned to face the elves in formation.

After a brief moment of daze, the elves raised their weapons and burst into huge cheers. Their eyes flashed with determination, and their fiery faith and will burned in their hearts like a raging fire.

"Aunt Liv...she..." Nestra's tone was a little surprised. She and Aunt Liv had known each other for a long time. This was the first time she saw Aunt Liv like this, with fanaticism in her expression and behavior.

This time, Arohan responded to Nestra, and she nodded in agreement. Then she stretched her neck and stood on tiptoe, as if she could see Dacus covered by Modax's wings, but she could see everything. Modax was too big.

"Abandon all illusions and delusions. We will protect everything we cherish, instead of opening our arms to give it away. This is why I came here! Although I called you here, I can feel that you are not willing to come to me. I repeat! I am not here to fight with you. This is a stupid choice for both of us." Dacus' voice was full of firmness and determination. He took a step forward, facing Modax who was looking down at him, and continued, "Wealth and power?"

"This is nothing to me! As a ruler, I can easily get all this." Dacus asked and answered himself Wusi sneered, his eyes widened after he said that, then he spread his hands and continued, "I am not here to fight with you, but to seek reconciliation and cooperation! I hope we can face the challenges of the future together, protect our homes and our loved ones, this is why I came here!"

"Show me your strength! Dragon Slayer! Defeat me and open up a new path. Is it you, or me, death, or rebirth?" Modax stared at Dacus deeply, and then her voice resounded through Dragon Castle again. Her words were full of profound philosophy and challenge, as if testing Dacus's will and determination.

Modax's words pierced Dacus' heart like a sharp sword, making him feel unprecedented pressure and challenge. Although he tried hard to persuade Modax, the other party's firmness and determination made him feel an insurmountable obstacle.

"This is not fate, nor is it a mission. It's not too late to turn back now!" Dacus stretched his arms again while making his last attempt.

"If you don't give it your all, you'll lose everything, Dragon Slayer!"

Darkius knew he was done for, but Modax still held on to his position. The psychological confrontation and will contest between them was over. It was like not rolling enough dice, but fortunately it didn't end in a big failure.

"As you wish!"

As Darkius roared, the howling cold wind blew more violently, blowing the snowflakes everywhere, forming a vast white world. As his roar echoed in the cold air, the sky seemed to sense his call. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, forming a dark sky. The cold air began to rotate rapidly, carrying the breath of heavy snow and blizzards, as if it would swallow up the entire peak of Dragon Castle.

Lightning broke through the sky, and the electric light flashed, dancing in the dark clouds like a dragon and snake.

Thunder roared, as if the world was trembling with Darkius's anger. The cold wind kept blowing, rolling the snowflakes into the vortex, and the wind and snow intertwined, making it almost impossible for the creatures present to see everything around them. They could only hear the thunder and feel the raging wind.

The mountain of Dragon Castle began to tremble, responding to the power of Dacus. The ice and snow on the peak began to shake violently, and huge ice blocks collapsed from the peak, making a huge roar and cracking sound.

At this moment, Dacus's power seemed to transcend the laws of nature. His anger was like an insurmountable barrier between heaven and earth, shrouding everything in darkness.

The Trident of the Sea hidden in the array suddenly flew into Dacus's hand. As his hand pointed, the tip of the trident flashed a cold light that could not be looked at directly. His breath merged with the surrounding wind and snow. The power of nature showed unparalleled power under his call. Under his guidance, a powerful ice force emerged from the trident.

Modax could clearly sense that the energy in the air was beginning to condense into ice. Her intuition told her that this energy came from the elves in front of her. With rich combat experience, she did not hesitate. While supporting the ground with her hind legs, she swung her front claws directly. However, just as her claws were about to tear Dacus apart, an ice wall suddenly appeared between them.

This ice wall was like an indestructible barrier, blocking Modax's claws and Dacus.

Modax's claws hit the ice wall heavily, making a dull roar, and the ice cracked, with fragments flying everywhere. But the ice wall was not completely broken. The extremely tough ice wall seemed to be condensed by Dacus's will and was not affected by external forces.

Dacus stood sideways on the other side of the ice wall. While he held the Trident of the Sea in his right hand and faced Modax, he also stretched his left hand up and behind him, signaling the elves not to act rashly, and everything was under control. At this moment, he was full of confidence. He would not give in. He believed that his will and strength could deal with Modax.

After staying with Malekith for such a long time, he didn't learn anything else, but he did learn a lot of pretentious postures. Moreover, Daquus, who had a very strong learning ability, learned the essence and a little bit of Malekith's charm. The only regret was that he didn't like to wear a cloak, and he usually wore a helmet. Fortunately, his black hair extended through the gap of the helmet, and kept fluttering and flying in the air with the wind.

"I already have a picture in my mind."

Ryan, who was holding a banner in one hand and holding the handle of the blade of reality in the front of the array, was intoxicated by the spectacular scene in front of him. At this moment, his mind was full of how to compose. He was going to record this scene and try to put it in the museum that had not yet appeared, so that Duruchi and the elves after him could see the figure and style of the adults.

"Loik's dance, the words I know can't accurately describe the current scene. I think painting is right, only painting!" Tolandil, who was standing behind Ryan with a bow ready to shoot, agreed with an amazed voice.

Modax, who failed to hit the target, did not hesitate to spit dragon breath at Dacus. A stream of hot flames sprayed out, dispelling the darkness covering the Dragon Castle and the haze caused by Dacus. The flames raged like a raging fire, roasting the air and twisting it, turning the surrounding ice and snow into a sea of ​​​​burning fire.

However, facing this blazing dragon breath, Dacus did not retreat at all. He still maintained his original posture and stood there proudly. He stared at the flames in front of him, and as a cold look flashed through his eyes, another ice wall appeared out of thin air and blocked him and Modax again.

The dragon breath hit the ice wall like a storm, making a roaring sound. The ice wall trembled violently, but it was extremely tough and never destroyed. And as the dragon's breath surged, the ice on the ice wall began to shine brightly, becoming more and more indestructible.

Behind the ice wall, Dacus still stood like a mountain, the trident in his hand flashing with icy light, his eyes firm and cold. He gathered his will and strength together, and faced Modax's attack without fear.

Modax, lying on the ground, fired at full power, spewing a steady stream of dragon breath from his mouth, and a stream of hot flames sprayed out.

This was a contest of will and strength, two powerful lives started a fierce battle in this cold world. Flames and ice intertwined in the air, creating a spectacular and poignant picture.

"It's my turn!" Dacus had already let Modax use three moves, or maybe more? This dragon breath was not like a game, it had a cooldown time, he didn't know how many times Modax had sprayed. While he was shouting, he no longer maintained his original posture, he knew it was time, he held the trident tightly with both hands, raised his hands, and pointed the bottom of it to the ground.

As Dacus's movements changed, the surrounding ice and snow gathered again as if they had sensed his call, and gathered towards him. The cold air surrounded his body, forming a powerful force of ice. He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the trident in his hand. Then, he slammed the bottom of the trident to the ground.

The force of ice was like a surging wave, a huge fan-shaped shock wave was released with Dacus as the center, and spread out in front of him.

The force of ice broke out at this moment, freezing everything around in the cold breath. The power of ice rushed towards Modax like an invisible huge wave. Her originally blazing dragon breath was frozen by the power of ice, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from a ball of blazing flames into cold white smoke. The power of ice extended along the dragon breath to her body, like an invisible rope wrapped around every inch of her skin.

At first, the scales on Modax's body began to tremble slightly, and the cold feeling made it almost impossible for her to breathe. She tried to resist the invasion of ice, but soon she felt a cold numbness spreading from her head to her tail. As the power of ice continued to flow in, she found that her body gradually lost its flexibility, and the water vapor on the scales gradually solidified into crystal clear frost under the freezing of ice. Her originally energetic body was gradually frozen, and her movements began to slow down until she stagnated.

Modax struggled with all her strength, trying to get rid of the shackles of ice, but the ice had completely wrapped her body. Her claws and wings were trapped by ice and she could not move. Her body gradually became stiff. The moment she felt her body was completely frozen, she stopped struggling. Her eyes were no longer helpless and struggling, but relieved and relieved.

"What is the meaning of life? Intelligent creatures will turn a deaf ear to all reasons. Listen carefully... Dragon Slayer, you will win a new future for this world, and the fate of the dragon will also change because of you. Alas... But what will happen? When you stare into the most terrible abyss in the world, you will find..."

In the end, before she finished speaking, Modax's entire body was covered by ice, like a huge ice sculpture, completely losing its vitality. Her originally mighty figure was frozen in the cold atmosphere and became part of the ice and snow. In this cold field, she became an immovable ice sculpture, completely frozen in the cold.

Malok moved. He made a choice the moment Modax was frozen. He moved, and his characteristics were activated. He did not go to trouble Dacus, but directly blocked the other two emperor dragons. He was perhaps the one who knew the most about the power of Dacus among all the red dragons present. In his opinion, the power displayed by Dacus was not as strong as the last time he saw him. He did not think that Dacus had become weaker, but was hiding. After all, the lightning in the sky was still rolling at this time. .

"He... is powerful! He... he..." Arohan, who rarely spoke, finally spoke, and she spoke incoherently.

"This is what he should do. Otherwise, how can he lead us into a new era? This is an era destined to belong to him, and it is also destined to belong to us. This is an era that requires us to take responsibility and realize our dreams with struggle!" After fighting with the Crazy Beast, Maranul understood the saying that some things are compared. This comparison of life and death is too intuitive, and it penetrates his heart and soul. He nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a smile.

"This is the worst era, of course, it is also the best era! History will remember us, and the world will remember us." Cowell added to Maranul's half-sentence, and he tacitly did not say the last sentence.

"Enough! Don't mention the abyss to me! Druzil drinks from the abyss of the world! We stand on the edge of darkness and revel in it, but we will never step into it! No other race would do this, this is our pride as the descendants of Aenarion!"

Dakwus roared again, and as he waved his left hand, a powerful energy was released from his hand. This energy was like a warm air flow, the temperature began to gradually rise, the ice gradually melted and disappeared into the air.

"Druqi!"

"Druqi!"

"As you two promised me before, the purpose of bringing you two here is to witness, not to do anything else." Facing the sisters who spoke in unison, Sesin-Hal responded decisively.

The ice on Modax's body began to melt gradually, and her originally frozen body gradually regained vitality. The frost on the scales gradually melted, and the water droplets slid down her dragon scales, turning into crystal dewdrops and falling on the ground. As the ice melted, her body regained its vitality, her pupils rekindled, and she began to slowly break free from the ice, and her body's flexibility gradually recovered.

When Modax stood there again, she did not continue to attack. There was a trace of surprise and awe in her eyes. She was surprised not by the power displayed by Dacus, but...

"No matter what race or creature, it is a rope stretched between animals and supermen. The greatness of creatures lies in that they are bridges, which can retreat or reach the other side.

There is no need for us to fight. I will not kill you! Because you have already stepped to the other side of the bridge. I empathize with you. Although I don't even know your name and past now, we empathize with each other in soul and resonate in thought. This is enough. You have earned my respect!"

After that, Dacus, holding a trident, directly performed a solemn ceremony to Modax. He saw something unique in Modax, and that thing was exactly what he needed.

Modax listened to Dacus' words, and a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in her pupils. Although she didn't quite understand what Dacus was saying, she could feel the resonance and understanding in Dacus' words, as if there was a bridge connecting her and Dacus' hearts. A trace of tenderness and respect gradually emerged in her eyes. She fell into contemplation, thinking about the meaning of Dacus' words.

Finally, Modax slowly lowered her head in front of Dacus and nodded. This was how she responded to Dacus' respect and her recognition of him. Then, she raised her head and turned her body on the spot to look at the dragons behind her. (End of this chapter)