Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 755

[755. Empty Soul]

“Because we will become immortal.”

The old man in gray robe turned his back and said without looking at him.

“Ah?”

“Yes, we dragons should ultimately rely on ourselves.” The old man in black robe rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then said with a strange smile on his calm face, “Besides, we still have many artifacts in hand.”

Damn it .

Own?

There was no telling what he was thinking on the face of the white messenger. After repeating a sentence silently, he rolled his eyes and said:

“But the fertility rate of our dragon clan has been negative for tens of thousands of centuries! Time should have been our ally. Now they have become enemies. How can there be so many dragons to deal with those…” the young man said in confusion.

“Then go find someone of the same kind.”

The old man in gray robe looked at the young man and said with a smile. “Don’t you want to regain your former glory and see the unrivaled dragon army?”

The young man was stunned, “Looking for similar people? What do you mean…”

Halfway through the words, the young man’s pupils flashed with brilliance.

Of course he knew that there were many secret treasures in the hands of the dragon clan, which were all left by the original god.

The original god is the greatest god of the dragon clan. He not only created the dragon race, but also created many other races. He can be said to be the creator god of the entire world.

He gave the dragons powerful vitality and abilities, as well as immortal dignity. Since the time of legend, the Dragon Clan has been keeping the artifacts and guarding the secrets of the original gods.

It is said that those artifacts are the legacy used by the original god to create the world. Once used, even ordinary humans can have the power of dragons.

But for some obvious reasons, the dragons rarely use it easily, or they dare not use it.

What the old man in gray robe meant was that facing the current predicament, if the Dragon Clan wanted to expand its legion, it could follow the example of its ancestors and use artifacts.

Find suitable agents among humans and other races, and then spread the faith of the original god.

Teach them esoteric knowledge and secret techniques that are far ahead of the times, and form a powerful alliance led by the dragons, so that these races can obtain almost the same divine power as the dragons and jointly fight against evil forces.

In the past era, the Dragon Clan had spread the belief in the Original God to other races, and also had a group of loyal believers.

Later, due to unpredictable changes, the weak vitality of these believers could not withstand the impact of the torrent of time, and they became worse than the previous generation.

Eventually, the belief in the original god gradually declined.

At that time, the Ice Age was coming.

The continent was frozen by the extremely cold climate, and the only living space became extremely tight. Many races were ruthlessly eliminated by nature in the harsh environment for hundreds of thousands of years.

And some alien races who came from nowhere and believed in evil gods took advantage of the situation and continued to rise, further compressing the living space.

Fights and conflicts spread across the entire planet. Tempered by blood and fire, and faced with the cruel facts of life and death, many races were completely suppressed, fled into darkness to survive, or were driven out of the stage of history.

The Dragon Clan also experienced great hardships.

They become languid and tired, troubled by the chronic inability to have children. Therefore, he no longer cares about the disputes in the secular world, chooses to sleep in the ancient temple, and continues to take care of those artifacts.

Until one day, he was awakened by a terrifying disaster that set off a storm…

The White Messenger was considered the youngest generation in the Dragon Clan. After all, he was still relatively young. Although he had heard of these past events, he was still unsure of what to do.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but then he seemed to feel that he couldn’t continue.

He could only shake his head in embarrassment and said, “Maybe I remembered it wrong. Let’s go and see the scene first. I hope I can save something.”

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A moment later.

The envoys of the dragon clan rose into the sky again, transformed into giant dragons, and flew towards the destroyed palace and altar.

At this time, the waves had submerged the foot of the mountain, and the entire lake area had been lifted dozens of meters. The water poured down from high places and overflowed through the mountains and forests. Even the tops of the tallest trees were almost invisible.

It looked like everything around him would soon be swallowed up.

The light in the sinkhole also disappeared, and it was swallowed up by the flood in an instant.

The thick clouds were filled with lightning, and soon there was heavy rain, exacerbating the flash floods.

When night fell, they were already standing on a ruined wall.

Looking around, what they saw in front of them made the three dragons horrified.

A bloody and horrifying scene suddenly appeared. The priests and guards who died tragically had haggard faces. The palace destroyed by the earthquake was full of corpses.

The hall collapsed, leaving only a crumbling half, while the other half fell into the cliff valley.

The three dragons jumped up, floated in the air, looked around, and then fell straight towards the temple at the top of the altar.

“That’s right! It was the poisonous blood mist that sucked their lives away.”

“Oh, that’s not bad…a human body has actually been able to resist for so long. This woman’s willpower is amazing.”

Gray Robe The old man walked to the center of the temple and saw the bodies lying on the steps at a glance.

Dutanity’s hand was still deeply embedded in the bricks. Cracks were like ugly patches all over the floor. Her dry fingers were twisted and gray, not at all as delicate as when they first saw her.

“Alas, poor and hateful human beings -” the old man in gray robe sighed with emotion, his cold face twitching unconsciously.

This sexy, charming, cold and lazy queen had long since lost her life, and her body had become as cold as her face.

On the shattered floor, the crown of the Quentin royal family fell beside her as cold as ever.

Several gems are still set on it, shining brightly. But the hole in the middle shows that there should be another gem here.

“She can be considered a strong human being, but she is too stupid.” The old man in black robe shook his head and followed.

“It’s too powerful… That kind of power, the power to extract the soul is too powerful!” As soon as the pale young man landed, he walked over to the empress’s body, looked at it, and said with an indescribable expression on his face, “When the breath of death appeared, she only lasted a moment, right?”

“It seems so. What exactly did she do?” The old man in gray robe looked around, but did not find the huge soul crystal pillar.

The old man in black robe raised his head and saw that the walls were covered with exquisite murals, some praising the empress and some praising other gods.

Following the vague cracks, his eyes fell on the hole on the top of the temple, and he said “Eh”.

“It seems like something flew out. The ceiling was damaged from here.”

The white messenger followed the eyes of the old man in black robes. Sure enough, he saw the damaged ceiling and immediately flew up to check.

He closed his eyes, and his spiritual power surged, opening up the dragon’s unique super senses.

“It’s blood mist… human blood mixed with the breath of death…”

“There is also distorted matter, um… is it the power of black evil?”

At this moment, the old man in gray robe came from below the white messenger. The sound of surprise.

“Eh…this thing is not quite right…”