Hriban and Mir entered a black iron dragon palace.

Monks stood on both sides, and the dragon in the form of a god knelt respectfully under the statue, seeming to be performing some mysterious ritual.

The black pen wrote the name of the Black King, and the above-mentioned prayer-like sentences also sent the information they wanted to tell the Black King to the distant city of Helfas.

soon.

The statue glowed.

A figure walked out of it and came to them.

The monks couldn't see the figure, but they felt a sacred and solemn aura spreading around them, and they even felt a faint voice like hymns coming from their ears, and their expressions became more awe-inspiring and pious.

When Hriban and Mir saw the shadow of the Black King, they immediately talked about their recent actions.

"Great Black King, we went to various cities to investigate the bronze Dragon King statue..."

Helfas has recently asked them to check the situation of the Bronze Dragon King. The most important thing is to help the Bronze Dragon King complete the transformation from the third level to the fourth level if it is confirmed.

Among the current dragon kings, the one who is most likely to accumulate enough divine blood is the bronze dragon king Saren. However, divine blood is only the foundation. In addition, there is also a method that can condense the mark of the life race. Only at that step can we

It can be regarded as truly transcending the limits of mortals.

After hearing about Hriban and Mir's investigation, Helfas finally confirmed one thing.

"Finally enough."

He thought for a moment and then said to Hriban and Mir.

"Prepare a sacrifice for all the dragon kings and arrange for the black iron dragon to tour every city in the world with a black pen. In name, the sacrifice is secretly monitoring and inspecting the situation of the dragon palaces in various places."

However, whether it is a sacrifice or a supervisory inspection, it is actually a cover.

At this sacrificial event, he planned to use his soul to communicate with the bronze dragon king statues in various places, connect these dragon king statues together through the kingdom of the gods, and finally complete the condensation of the mark of life.

This not only minimizes the impact, but also tries not to disturb or move the bronze Dragon King statues in various places. After all, these orichalcum statues have the mission of suppressing a city. If they are moved, it may endanger the safety of the entire city and countless people. Even Helfa

Si also had to be cautious.

In addition, doing so can also reduce the risk to a minimum. If anyone wants to interfere with the Bronze Dragon King's reincarnation at this time, Helfas, who is high in the kingdom of the gods, can also remain invincible and

Mobilize all your strength to give it a heavy blow.

"Go and make arrangements!"

Helfas made his arrangements through spiritual dialogue, and his figures scattered in the hall.

Hriban and Mir left the Black Iron Dragon Palace and began the so-called sacrifices and inspection tours throughout the city.

Although the Black King's arrangements have other purposes, this does not mean that the sacrifices and inspections can be fooled. A grand sacrifice will be carried out, and the inspections and inspections in all cities across the entire land will also not be careless.

There will be waves of turmoil next, a large number of dragon professionals will be questioned, and witchers from all over the country will be investigated.

Countless demons and monsters in the dark will emerge from the water and be burned to ashes by the flames emitted by the King of Darkness like the sun.

More than this moment.

The brilliance of the "sun" becomes more intense and difficult to look directly at.

When the soul was withdrawn, Helfas's body could be seen lying on the bed.

The moment he returned, he showed a painful expression.

All kinds of pain and suffering in the body came up together. Zi Zi on the side maintained the vitality of Helfas's body, but the aging and deformation of the body that reached the limit left sequelae that were difficult to make up for.

Now Helfas's body is like a machine that is about to fall apart. The more powerful power is instilled, the faster it will collapse. The only thing he can do is to maintain it.

Zi saw Helfas's painful appearance, and her original idea of ​​forcibly keeping him by her side gradually faded away.

She bent down and stroked Helfas's hair and face: "Is it difficult?"

Helfas took a deep breath and said with a smile as he breathed in: "I thought that having died once and feeling the pain of death had made me fearless, but the feeling of getting old is even more uncomfortable than being killed.

Countless times."

"It's like immersing you in water, letting you die little by little in despair. No matter how you wave your arms, you will only sink into the boundless darkness under the water."

"Little by little, it allows you to slowly taste the feeling of losing this world."

Zi was very sad: "Why can't you have power like us?"

"Maybe I want to take another path," Helfas said.

Zi: "You will definitely regain the power you once had, and one day you will ascend to your divine throne and enjoy your glory and respect in eternity."

This was not the first time Helfas heard such words, but he always felt strange deep down in his heart, because he intuitively told himself that he was not a powerful person, and he had definitely never had such a great experience as becoming a god.

Even when he first became a tribal leader, he seemed immature and uneasy. He has grown up to where he is now step by step.

"Actually, I have always thought that I should have been a very ordinary person. I thought that my appearance was very ordinary, and my black hair was nothing. I actually didn't understand why these became symbols of greatness."

"But after listening to you guys talking a lot, I often fantasize about whether there was really a time when I was very powerful?"

"Ha ha!"

"I can't see clearly, I can't see the world clearly, nor can I see myself clearly."

Halfway through Helfas's words, he felt a sense of weakness in his body, and he felt extremely tired.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Some time passed.

Black iron dragons carrying black fountain pens walked through cities one after another, and each city also began grand activities to worship the dragon kings of the past dynasties.

The witchers of the Sealed Court, the extraordinary professionals of the Dragon Court and the Court of Order all over the country also lived a frightening life in so-called patrols. A large number of witchers and extraordinary professionals were arrested.

Suppression, but ignored some anomalies behind this sudden ceremony to worship the Dragon King.

Finally one day, the sound of the night light came from outside the gate.

Although he has resigned as chief priest, he still guards the door of Helfas, conveying news and communicating his will.

The lights come on, dispelling the darkness.

"black king!"

"The formal sacrifice has begun."

Helfas was in a daze for a moment.

The soul then appeared in the kingdom of the gods, and he quickly connected the bronze dragon king statues with black pens according to the arranged method.

He was floating in the endless and empty kingdom of the gods, but pictures from all over the world appeared in front of his eyes.

There is the interior, there is the north, and there is the sea.

One is empty, the other is full of color.

Herfas had an idea.

The bronze Dragon King statues all shook together immediately. The powerful force connected these bronze statues from all over the world, creating some kind of qualitative change.

The divine blood merges the three elements and undergoes a qualitative transformation.

Then under the guidance of Helfas, a life mark was condensed.

His hazy consciousness seemed to be listening to a voice telling him what to do, so he did it.

He seemed to trust that voice immensely.

Finally, the mythical organ belonging to the Bronze Dragon King was also born.

In an instant, all the bronze dragons in the world seemed to sense something, and looked into the distance with incredible expressions.

And in a city, a giant dragon made of metal broke through the palace, let out a roar, and flew into the sky.

"Roar!"

The dragon plate flapped its huge wings, exuding the color of bronze, but its roaring voice seemed to be full of confusion.

He looked down at the towns on the ground and felt extremely strange.

Faced with this situation, people in the city saw the Dragon Palace being overturned with their own eyes, and fell into panic.

"what happened?"

"There is a problem at the Dragon Palace."

"What a big dragon."

"Where did such a big dragon come from? It's a dragon professional from outside."

"Who is attacking the Dragon Palace?"

The dragon hovered in the sky in a daze, as if he had forgotten who he was.

Soon, people in the city seemed to recognize him, and more news came from the Bronze Dragon Palace.

"The Bronze Dragon King, that is the statue of the Bronze Dragon King."

"It's the statue of the Dragon King. It's come to life, it's really come to life."

"The bronze statue of Dragon King Saren!"
To be continued...