bookbashuk Chapter 1002 Light Disaster
Chapter 1002 Light Disaster
Chapter 1002 Light Disaster
No one had ever thought that mourning could be connected to the bone dragon. At the same level, the strength of the skeleton wizard is closely related to its size. When the big bone gets serious, it can beat a bunch of golden skeletons.
As for dragons of this size, as long as they can move, they are not ordinary creatures. Even their souls have a special name - dragon soul.
Bone dragons are already very rare. There are no golden bone dragons, let alone purple-gold bone dragons. To metalize such a huge body, it takes an unknown number of years and a strong soul. If this bone dragon can move normally, then it definitely has a soul that far exceeds the soul of mourning.
However, this bone dragon doesn't seem to have it. The soul of a purple-gold bone dragon is not very strong, probably only three or four times as strong as an ordinary mourning soul. Admittedly, this strength is already very high, but it is far from enough to drive this purple-gold bone dragon.
Everyone was in doubt, but the great speaker in front raised his hand and said hello: "Fatty Dragon, I'm back."
The coiled Mourning Bone Dragon raised its head and said weakly, "Don't call me Fatty Dragon. I'm Ogalimapotexlatuoqifei Fatty Dragon. If you yell at me like that, I'll bite you."
"Okay, Feifeilong, got it, Feifeilong." The Grand Speaker greeted and floated past the Mourning Bone Dragon, dragging a long string of logs.
The Mourning Dragon's thoughts moved to the airship of Ang and others and swept past.
Although it is difficult to drive the Mourning Bone Dragon with three or four times the soul strength, it is already stronger than everyone except Ang. When the thought sweeps over, it is like a scorching light, illuminating everyone's soul.
Everyone quickly stood firm, smiled, and waved.
The Mourning Bone Dragon's thoughts moved around everyone in confusion, and finally, it hesitantly raised its claws and waved.
The airship slowly floated past the Mourning Bone Dragon and didn't fly far away until everyone realized that the Mourning Bone Dragon had withdrawn its intentions.
The Great Speaker turned around and said loudly: "I'm sorry, are you scared? That's a fat dragon, a very well-behaved dragon, don't be afraid of it."
Nagris was about to say that he was not afraid, although he was shocked. But after sensing the strength of the other party's soul, Nagris calmed down. As long as the strength was not as good as Ang's, he was not afraid.
But before he could say anything, he saw Anthony making a gesture, and then Anthony responded: "Haha, I'm a little scared. The Speaker didn't remind me earlier, haha."
There was a hint of trembling, panic, and helplessness in Anthony's voice. He sounded exactly like the tourists in the horror park who were suddenly frightened but forced themselves to hold on. There was no flaw at all.
The Grand Speaker laughed and continued to lead the way.
Nagris seemed to understand something and asked quietly, "Is he testing us?"
Anthony said, "No, it's intimidation. In ancient times, if the emperor wanted his subjects to be loyal to him, he would summon them to the front of the palace and put out two rows of swordsmen to scare them so that they would not dare to betray. He might want to subjugate us, so he brought us here to scare us."
Negris said with a bit of a smile: "Now that you put it that way, I feel that his methods are so crude, you can easily see through them."
Anthony spread his hands: "What's the big deal about being rough? So what if he sees through us? If we are really a group of desperate Falling God believers, will we stop clinging to him just because we see through his purpose? No, we will cling to him even harder."
"Ah? What should we do? What if he really wants us to be loyal to him?" said Nagris.
Silver Coin rubbed his hands and said affectionately: "As long as he can pay the 'price', he will gain the loyalty of the God of 'Commerce'."
Silver Coin emphasized the words "price" and "business" so everyone understood what he meant at once. At worst, he could take off the vest of the God of Business and go back to being the God of Unscrupulous Merchants.
"By the way, Lord Nag, have you heard of the name of this Mourning Bone Dragon?" Anthony asked.
Nagris shook his head: "I have never heard of it. This is totally not the way the dragon race names things."
Anthony said: "The soul of this mourning bone dragon is so weak that it should not be able to drive its body. It didn't even move its body when it greeted me. I guess its fighting power is not very strong. Let's go back and see if we can snatch it and drag it back to study it. Such a weak soul should not be able to give birth to a purple gold body."
"Could it be that it is also artificially created like the Mourning Undead Soldiers?" Duroken said.
"It's possible. So, the place where the mourning undead soldiers are made must be quite large. It can accommodate such a large bone dragon." Anthony said.
"Are you stupid? Why don't you just break it down piece by piece and then put it back together?" said Negris.
Anthony slapped his thigh and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Lord Nag is really wise."
Negris's tail almost stood up.
As they were chatting, a plane appeared in front of them. As they got closer, they realized that it was actually a main material plane. There was a thick atmosphere on the surface, the ground was colorful, there were plants, clouds, oceans, and the elements were balanced.
However, Duroken discovered another problem: "Have you noticed that all the planes here seem to be illuminated by sunlight? It seems that the light intensity varies only with distance, and there is no difference between the abyss and the main matter."
Nagris explained: "It's normal. The sun here has no consciousness and is not the Eternal Divine Light. The reason why there is no light in our Abyss plane is because of the will of the Eternal Divine Light. Wherever its gaze is directed, there will be sunlight. The Abyss is too lazy to look, so naturally there is no sunlight."
Nagris had discovered this problem a long time ago. The light here was not projected by a certain will, but shone in all directions through the void. Therefore, there was no distinction between the abyss and the main plane. Even a piece of rubble could be illuminated by the light in the void.
"So that's how it is." Duroken suddenly realized: "You say, could it be that the original sun on the Chaos Side was the same as the one here, but one day it suddenly developed consciousness, so it exploded and turned into the Eternal Divine Light?"
The Chaos Plane is the same as here? Will the sun here also suddenly become conscious and explode? With such questions in mind, the airship landed in the plane with the Grand Speaker.
"Hey, where are the people?" The great speaker in front suddenly asked in confusion. As he spoke, he opened his hands, soul flames rose from his palms, and then he slapped them together violently.
The soul flames in his palms were instantly dispersed, and an invisible soul wave spread into the distance.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on the ground in the distance, and a mourning skeleton instantly appeared in the air and flew towards this side quickly, shouting in surprise: "Teacher, you are back? That's great."
The Grand Speaker asked, "Britt, what happened at home? Where did everyone go?"
The mourning skeleton howled in agony, "Teacher, it's a light disaster. It suddenly appeared and burned all the crops and creatures. We are rushing to harvest them. If we don't harvest them, all the crops will be sunburned to death. Many people and animals have also been sunburned."
(End of this chapter)