Gloomy darkness dominates the earth, and abnormally long streaks of silvery white flash on the horizon, sometimes violently, sometimes sparsely. Countless blank eyes are hidden in every darkness without light, following their instincts, coveting anyone.
A creature that may still retain its sanity.
It has been two thousand five hundred and eighty-three years since the death of the great Creator. This abandoned land has been like this for a long time.
Huge disasters were accompanied by flames and thunder, solid dusk, eternal darkness, and the eternal day that overcame all. In an instant, the city-states that once stood on this land were quietly destroyed, and countless lives were saved for a second.
Staying on the original path of life, the next second, due to the power of the gods, the soul cannot even enter the underworld, and has to wander alone on the earth until it is destroyed.
On the fertile and vast plains that were once divided by giants, there are now only a dozen lonely dead cities left. They seem to have fallen asleep quietly, quietly, quietly, walking into the fog of history.
A certain place is surrounded by three high walls, and the center of the city-state guards the ruins of a huge broken black tower, which is still shining with a weak light.
In the dark and lightless streets, the former prosperity was replaced by monsters wandering around. The surface of the majestic huge wall peeled off, and the giant skeletons used as filling materials were exposed inside, staring at the giant tower in the distance.
The deformed one-eyed skull seems to still have some vitality left, and it stubbornly stares at the fire even after the demise of civilization.
On the only broken tower that still exudes light, the cold wind flows out, passing through the cracks of the collapse, roaring frightening screams, mixed with the roaring thunder in the distance, constantly provoking the sleeping people.
The presence.
boom!
The wind was still screaming, but it was obvious that the residents living inside the giant tower had endured it to the limit. A thick and huge tail with steel-like black scales swept violently, squeezing the air in the air and making an explosion.
The mud and rocks roared, and the giant tower that had been broken in half once again let out a horrifying cry. The remaining standing part of the left wall burst and collapsed, and with a burst of dust, it was mercilessly thrown down into the sky.
Huge wings comparable to those of ancient dragons slowly spread out, with elegant streamlines, tight muscles, and powerful and strong limbs. The huge dragon body slowly lifted up, like a hill rising from the ground. The dark dragon scales covered with traces of wind and rain were almost
Integrated with the broken giant tower, the three-headed dragon has a similar appearance but shows the style of different years. The heads of the three-headed dragon are held high, each facing one side, and the scarlet eyes are fierce and gloomy.
"I smell blood."
"It's the devil!"
"If it's just a 'devil', it's not worth the risk."
The three heads that symbolized different stages - prime age, youth, and old age - were communicating with each other. The dragon head with its ferocious horns was strangely roaring in standard Elvish language, buzzing.
"What we urgently need now are believers and supplies." The dragon head with relatively dim scales looked at the surrounding darkness, and the emotion in its sharp vertical pupils was relatively calm.
"No, the 'devil' grazing now turned out to be a dog. I've wanted to replace it for a long time!" The head, which never lacks vitality in its eyes, roared excitedly, saliva dripping from between its sharp teeth, "You old guy
We don’t understand anything, but as long as we become stronger, we can always find a city-state willing to worship us!"
The youngest dragon head was still venting his thoughts, and his noisy voice made the older dragon head turn his head to one side.
"Hey, old guy, do you listen?"
"That's enough!" The dragon head in the center, with hard scales and reflecting a little bit of light, slowly opened its eyes. In the rich scarlet eyes, there was a mixture of violence and reason. "We don't have the capital to squander it, and we can't just let it go like this.
Submissive.”
"The seeds have been planted. As long as there is a problem within the city-state that once believed in the giant queen, supplies will be there." He glanced at the old man's head, and a laugh came from the right side.
Immediately, his violent eyes stared at his young self again, his voice rumbled, full of threats.
"However, this does not mean that we can not use our brains. If it requires blood, then even if it means continuing to herd a dog, I am willing."
As his true form, he suppressed different opinions. As he roared, his broad wings slowly flapped, and this majestic hill moved.
The violent air flow then spread, and a ferocious dragon with three heads soared straight into the sky, clusters of deep flames clinging to its scales, like meteors.
boom!
He dragged the tail flame behind him and slashed it down like a sharp sword. Three dragon's breaths of the same size and containing different powers spurted out ruthlessly, straight towards the dilapidated city-state surrounded by walls below.
Blazing white, crimson, dragon flames with a sulfurous smell are rushing between the streets and houses. The ferocious tongues of fire ruthlessly stir up everything, spreading and rising again and again, sweeping up the last remaining light of civilization.
Sky.
The torrent of flames was approaching. In a house near the edge of the outermost city wall, a book that a certain child had loved hundreds of years ago was still spread out on the table, and the words had not faded.
"Praise, praise, the great three-headed dragon Loholid!"
"Praise, praise, the master of time and space will finally look at you!"
"Praise, praise, the city of dragons in darkness!"
The beautiful Elvish songs seemed to be heard again, with young children's voices singing softly.
"Ah!!!" The raging sea of fire finally struck, and a shrill scream came from the seemingly invisible sea of red.
In the darkness in the distance, the dragon was no longer there.