The celebration continued until the evening, and the clouds on the horizon were also coated with a layer of gold by the setting sun. It seemed that everything went very smoothly. However, Lin Li, who was standing on the viewing platform, felt that the surrounding atmosphere did not seem to be very good.
It was festive. Many people, including Bradlow, had long lost their expressions of joy and were full of inexplicable worries anyway.
This made Lin Li a little strange. Isn't this the most important day of Jindu Kingdom? Why do Bradlow and others have such expressions? Are they dissatisfied with this celebration?
At this time, Lin Li saw Grand Duke Vidi not far away, so he lowered his voice and called him over, saying: "Grand Duke Vidi, why do I feel that you are not very happy. If you don't want to hold this founding celebration,
, is it possible that someone else will force you to do it?"
The Kingdom of Jindu held its founding celebration with such great fanfare and invited big figures from various forces to watch the ceremony. Now that the celebration is already halfway through, the people of the Kingdom of Jindu have become unhappy. Why did they have to hold this celebration in the first place.
"President Ferre, please don't get me wrong." After hearing Lin Li's question, Grand Duke Vidi also felt that his performance was not appropriate, so he had to smile bitterly and said: "Actually, we don't know whether we should respond to this matter."
You should be worried, after all, this has been a legend that has been circulating for countless years."
"What legend?" Lin Chan couldn't help but be curious. What kind of legend prevented the people of Jindu Kingdom from celebrating to the fullest on such a day?
Grand Duke Vidi shook his head and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "I don't know the details, but it is said that our ancestors once prophesied that a huge disaster would befall during this year's founding celebration. But.
We have no way of verifying what the disaster is, so we can only stay on guard."
It seemed that because of listening to Grand Duke Vidi's explanation, as the celebrations progressed, Lin Li seemed to vaguely smell a hint of sulfur in the air. If it was already night, with the fireworks being set off during the celebrations, the smell of sulfur would definitely be there.
There will be, but aren't there any fireworks yet?
Gradually, Lin Li felt that the smell of sulfur was getting stronger and stronger, and he was already sure that this was not his imagination. Where did this smell of sulfur come from? According to his common sense, it seemed that only some kind of giant dragon or an abyss demon appeared.
Sometimes, there will be a strong smell of sulfur, but there are no dragons or demons here!
Soon, the people on the viewing platform seemed to smell the smell of sulfur, and the faces of everyone in Jindu Kingdom became increasingly ugly. At this time, Bradlow said a few words to the people next to him
, then the celebration activities in the square seemed to have received an order and ended hastily before the performance was finished.
Under the arrangement of the army, the people from all over the place quickly left the square, and the entire square soon became empty. The troops who originally participated in the event also discarded their ceremonial utensils and placed them in the square.
The formation is ready to fight at any time.
Those who don’t know the truth still don’t know what happened, and they just think that it is probably part of the celebration. In the founding celebrations, it has always been necessary to show the military power of the Kingdom of Jindu to the guests who are watching the ceremony, and now Jindu
It is not surprising that the kingdom's army is in a prepared posture.
"Conneris, do you feel it?" Lin Li turned to look to the side. As Conneris, he must be very familiar with the abyss demon, but he didn't know whether this sulfur smell came from the dragon or the abyss demon.
Conneris's expression became a little solemn at this time, and he said with some hesitation: "This breath seems to have the smell of the abyss, and it does make me feel familiar."
At this time, the earth suddenly began to shake violently. The flat ground paved with lapis lazuli also twisted and squeezed each other during the vibration, creating cracks. Especially in the center of the square, a huge protrusion appeared on the ground.
And it was vibrating up and down as if it were alive.
This sudden change caused the celebration scene to suddenly become chaotic. Several armies that were originally waiting in the square were unable to even stand amid the violent shaking. Fortunately, the civilian teams
They had already retreated to the outside of the square, otherwise the scene would have been even more chaotic.
As the strange phenomena appeared in Hopla Square, the smell of sulfur in the air became stronger and stronger. At the same time, thick dark clouds gathered in the sky in the blink of an eye, rolling and accumulating as if they were about to crush people.
The same goes for the top of the head. Between the dark clouds, countless blood-colored thunder and lightning are flowing and jumping, and the thunder is accompanied by the sound of ghosts and gods howling, making this space become like a dark hell.
The huge protrusion in the middle of the square arched like a small hill, causing the lapis lazuli slabs worth tens of thousands of dollars to collapse in all directions, and then fell back as if exhausted. The shocks caused by each fall were astonishing.
The force spread in all directions like ripples, as if the ground of the square had become a sea surface in the wind and waves.
Finally, as if enough power had been accumulated, the protrusion in the center of the square suddenly erupted until an opening seemed to break through at the top, and then a large amount of hot magma spurted into the sky. For a time, the sky and the ground were reflected in the magma.
The red, thick smoke and dust also enveloped this space.
The magma sprayed high into the sky scattered in all directions, like a rain of meteors and fire. The Jindu Kingdom's army had no effect at all at this time. Instead, it was burned into chaos by the falling rain of fire. Everywhere was in chaos.
It was a human-shaped torch that was lit, screaming and rolling on the ground, or running in all directions. I don't know how many soldiers died in the rain of fire.
And between the fire and the black mist, a tall figure was slowly standing up from the crater, unaffected by the hot magma. His body was wrapped in even hotter and more dazzling fire.
Even the hot magma looked much dimmer.
With the appearance of this figure, a huge aura that made the soul tremble swept across the entire space in an instant. The warriors of Jindu Kingdom, facing this extremely terrifying aura, no longer felt a trace of fear in their hearts.
I had the courage to run away from the square desperately, but I only regretted that my parents didn't give me more legs.
Seeing such a scene, the faces of everyone on the viewing platform became extremely ugly. Naturally, the Jindu Kingdom was because of the disaster, but the representatives of other forces were somewhat dissatisfied with the Jindu Kingdom's actions. In their opinion,
Come on, the Jindu Kingdom held this founding celebration, and it seems that they had already planned to drag themselves and others to ward off disasters.
"It's true, the prophecy is true!" Bradlow looked at the center of the square, his face turned pale, and he murmured to himself with trembling lips.
The important royal family members and ministers around Bradlow all had faces full of panic and despair. Obviously, these people had more or less heard of the so-called predictions about this accident.
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"Your Majesty Bradlow, I wonder what the prophecy you are talking about actually means?" Lord Heigl of the Octopus Clan asked Bradlow with an unkind expression. Originally, they were expected to be blocked.
The feeling of protecting others from disasters was even stronger when I heard what Bradlow said about the prophecy.
Bradlow came back to his senses, and just by looking at the faces of the representatives of those forces, he knew that they might have misunderstood. Of course, strictly speaking, it could not be completely regarded as a misunderstanding. The Kingdom of Jindu invited representatives of these various forces to watch the ceremony.
, and indeed there are some precautions in mind.
However, it is obviously impossible to admit everything frankly. If Bradlow really said that he had that intention, I am afraid that the representatives of these forces would leave immediately without looking back. In that case, only the power of Jindu Kingdom
, it’s really hard to say whether we can survive the predicted disaster.
Therefore, Bradlow could only cheer up and said to the representatives of various forces: "I'm really sorry, in fact, we didn't really believe in this very ancient prophecy. Otherwise, we would rather change the founding of the country.
The date of the celebration will not allow you to accompany us to experience this disaster."
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Bradlow's explanation still had some effect, making the suspicion in everyone's eyes fade away a little. After all, these people had participated in the founding celebration of Jindu Kingdom more than once.
Well, this time is actually not much different from usual.
Although it can be seen that the Jindu Kingdom also made some preparations for this celebration, those preparations did not play much role in the face of this disaster. On the contrary, it made the Jindu Kingdom even bigger.
Loss. Those warriors were all the elites of Jindu Kingdom. Although they seemed vulnerable to this disaster, they were still very powerful on the battlefield.
After Bradlow explained something, he saw that everyone's expressions softened slightly, and he quickly said to Lord Heigl: "Lord Heigl, I wonder if Master Fei Lei has the magic pattern scroll with him or not?
Please help our country get through this crisis!"
Lin Li's Tarzan magic pattern scroll was bought by the Octopus Clan at a record high price. He had previously shown a power comparable to that of a god when suppressing the mad whale Rabu. Therefore, Bradlow immediately thought of
This seems to have grasped a life-saving straw. I hope Lord Heigl can take action.
However, in the face of Bradlow's request, Heigl shook his head with a wry smile, and said regretfully: "Your Majesty Bradlow, if you had told me that there was such a thing, I might have been able to send that picture to you."
The magic pattern scroll was brought. However, except for you, who could have known that such a thing would happen during this celebration ceremony.
That magic pattern scroll was left for the elders of the clan to study and study when I returned to the clan two days ago."
What Heigl said was true. The Tarzan magic pattern scroll cost the Octopus Clan hundreds of millions of gold coins. Even the king of the Octopus Clan would not be able to carry such an expensive thing with him all day long.
What's more, for the Octopus Clan, the importance of the Taishan Magic Pattern Scroll lies more in the value of research and study. Who would carry it everywhere with it.
Hearing Heigl's answer, Bradlow and the senior officials of the Kingdom of Jindu suddenly turned pale. Who knew that they themselves were half-convinced about the prophecy and did not make adequate preparations for the prophecy early, otherwise they would have been with Haig earlier.
It would be great if Geer borrowed the magic pattern scroll.
Seeing the expressions of Bradlow and others, although Heigl was dissatisfied with their concealment, he was somewhat sympathetic, so he then reminded: "Your Majesty Bradlow, although I did not bring the Tarzan Magic Pattern Scroll, but you
Don’t forget, the author of the Taishan Magic Pattern Scroll is still there!”
Bradlow and others were also a little flustered by this prophecy. They did not expect for a moment that Lin Li, the author of the Tarzan magic pattern scroll, was on the viewing platform with them. After being reminded,
Bradlow didn't bother to thank Heigl and quickly led everyone back to Lin Li.
At this time, Lin Li and Connors were standing on the viewing platform, also paying attention to the changes in the center of the square. As the tall figure stood out from the crater, the terrifying aura swept across all directions, and Connors's face suddenly changed.
He was so pale that his body was trembling slightly.
Sensing the change in Conneris, Lin Li couldn't help but frown slightly and asked: "Conneris, it seems that this guy is familiar to you."
Conneris also came back to his senses at this time, glanced at the center of the square with lingering fear, and said in a somewhat difficult tone: "Feire, it seems that there is going to be big trouble in Jindu Kingdom this time, we'd better leave here as soon as possible.
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Since Conneris obtained the perfect body, he has never been timid even when facing the strong men of the Holy Realm. But at this time, his first thought was to escape. It can be seen that the guy who came out of the volcano does have a lot of background.
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"Who is that?" Lin Li asked strangely.
"The Red Flame Tyrant Mossari, the monarch of the ninety-nine levels of the abyss, the true ancient demon god, the creator of the endless abyss, and the ancestor of all demons!" Conneris said the identity of the figure in a trembling tone, with eyes in his eyes.
There was even more unconcealable fear.
Legend has it that the Endless Abyss is a world that belongs entirely to demons created by the joint efforts of eighty-one ancient demon gods tens of thousands of years ago. Conneris's former identity was one of the eighty-one ancient demon gods, a master of conspiracy and deceit.
Demon God. There is also the tyrant Balak who was killed by the great lord Osric and used the magic crystal in the core of the eternal furnace. He is also one of the eighty-one ancient demon gods.
However, Conneris and the others, who are said to be ancient demon gods, have not really ascended to the throne of gods. Strictly speaking, they are just ancient demons. There is only one person who truly has the strength of the god realm, and that is the boss of the eighty-one ancient demon gods.
Mosali, the red-flame tyrant known as the son of the Ancestral Demon. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian◤Qidian◢ to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)