Huge vertical pillars surrounded by dragon scales stood in front of Venakana's eyes.
The princess felt her breathing stagnant for a while, but she quickly calmed down.
Venakana looked at the vertical scorpion.
Oh, she saw Zhu Zhu narrowing his eyes slightly, and then bent over as if laughing.
Like the roar of a waterfall, Venakana saw the fog around him gradually twisting, and the scenes in the palaces and the entire holy city collapsed in an instant.
The strong wind surged from the vertical tunnel, and the mist after the collapse was wrapped in it, spreading around like a tide, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Venakana subconsciously raised her head to prevent the mist from hitting her face.
The fog suddenly dissipated, and there was an endless stream of huge dragons, a brown-black dragon like a thousand-year-old tree, with dozens of branches at its longest. The vertical branch was a slightly open dragon, with a wolf looming inside, spitting out thick, and visible body. of mist.
It is completely covered with paint and is huge. Its head is like earth, its body is like a steep mountain, and its sharp scales exude a violent aura.
The evil in myths and legends, Dosumirak, who seduced Sabe and usurped the throne of the Dragon God.
Venakana stared at the prostrate black giant, which stared back at her.
"Dosamu...Shamani Ya?"
The dragon's lips are slightly open. Compared with humans, elves, dwarves, etc., the lips sometimes move to a greater extent. The dragon speaks dragon language. The lips rarely open often. They are purely produced by the vibration of the dragon's throat. There is a dull sound, and the naked eye can see that the neck sometimes changes and sometimes shrinks.
Venakana was determined, and she looked up at the giant dragon.
Divinity tells me what the dragon language actually means.
"Who are you anyway?"
The dark dragon asked again, and what it wanted to express clearly appeared in Wenakana's mind.
"Nau, Salika pressure?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant dragon raised his head slightly, showing a hesitant expression.
"Why don't you act like a mortal?"
Venakana listened to the dragon's words. The princess did not hesitate and said directly:
"Vinacana Remedios Ulysses."
The huge jet-black dragon exhaled a mouthful of solid mist, and looked at Venakana from top to bottom.
In this illusory space, the dark dragon can understand any language.
I saw the dark dragon's gaze stagnant, as if sinking, and its huge throat rolled tentatively up and down.
Venakana saw from the divine that the dragon was wondering what kind of language was coming from his mouth.
This also proves from the side that... this dark dragon has been away from the world for too long.
"Dosumirak...really?"
Venakana asked cautiously.
The giant jet-black dragon turned its head at once, its neck rolled up, and stated:
"Yes, you can call it that, but it's not entirely true. I am part of its soul, and most of its soul has been annihilated."
Immediately afterwards, before Vinacana could open the door, the huge black dragon moved his head and vomited:
"Your life is very fragile...it only lasts a hundred years, which surprised the dragon."
Venakana was startled, and after thinking for a moment, she realized that what Dosumilak said was true.
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I remember that before myths and legends, the belief in gods was still widespread on the earth, and the lifespan of the ancient ancestors was astonishing.
Although it is not comparable to the truly immortal elves, according to records, ancestors often lived to be seven or eight hundred years old before suddenly passing away.
No wonder Dosumilak was confused.
For example, people's life span is often sixty or one hundred years.
No one knows the reason for this change. In the final analysis, it is because very few records from ancient times have been handed down.
"The language you speak is also very strange."
The Dosumilak in front of him was not as ferocious and evil as recorded on the murals, but rather looked like an old man who was full of curiosity about the world. Although his appearance was scary, there was no malicious intent in his erection.
"fisuderhaueoe?"
Dosumi Lak lifted his neck and raised his throat, imitating the real Awen's hair.
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"I thought about it for a long time...and then I realized that this was the language of those masses...such an evolution...how many years have passed outside?"
Dosumirak lowered his head and immediately fell into deep thought.
Vina Kana raised her head and said calmly:
"Lord God Li 1975, now is the first thousand years of the Lord's decline."
The dark dragon's face suddenly became rich, and endless surprise was revealed from the vertical pillar. Its throat bulged, and it vomited in surprise:
"Unknowingly, almost two thousand years have passed...two thousand years..."
"Why are you here?"
Venakana asked despite the fact that Dosumilak was still in shock.
Dosumirak turned his head sideways, raised his head, looked around, and vomited:
"I will stay here and obey Morland's will."
"Morland's will?"
Venakana couldn't hold back her surprise.
"You are not with him..."
"I am a part of Dosumilak's spirit, not Dosumilak itself. Morlan annihilated most of the souls with the holy sword Nokmund, and the rest gathered into me.
Okay, without Maul, there is nothing. I am no longer on the dragon's side. "
The pitch-black dragon's tone was slow and even made people feel anxious.
Venakana was a little unsure about it. After a while, she asked again:
"Why are you staying here?"
"Don't let Xiaoxiao disturb Morland's remains."
Saying that, Dosumi Lak raised half of his body, and the entire fantasy space seemed to shake.
"Turn back! Vinaka, the place ahead is the place of death!"
Speaking of this dragon language, its vomiting was no longer kind and slow, but thunderous, like a heavy rain pouring down on the earth, teaching the weak creatures to crawl.
"Morland...he turned his back on Zhu, but you are protecting him?"
Venakana stood erect like a tower, letting the strong wind roar, and further vomited her questions.
There was a hint of joy in Dosumi Lak's eyes, and its vertical branches curved up.
"You saw the wall, poured the blood into the altar, and then came here. Didn't you see that everything around here is just fog and illusion?"
Dosumilak pours out his words slowly, like the teachings of Dundun.
Venakana suddenly realized something.
"The mural records are not the real history, but just illusions and fog?"
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After a pause, the princess suddenly noticed something, and then said:
"Illusions and fog also have their basis. Those who record history often modify the fate of the past... The things on the murals must have appeared on the earth, but that is the perspective of the believers of the gods!"
For those ancestors who sacrificed animals to the gods, the gods were the seat of truth.
However, in the eyes of Venakana, the truth of the ancestors is just another layer of fog.
How can we find the truth if we don’t break the mystery?
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Dosumirak gave Vinacana an appreciative look.
"You are not stupid, nor are you deceived. I am proud of Moreland, there will be someone like you in the future world."
The jet-black dragon stretched its neck to its extreme, then tilted its head slightly. Although it was looking down at Vinaka, in the ancient etiquette of the dragon clan, this represented respect and respect between dragons.
Venakana listened to the dragon. The face of the jet-black dragon was not tight or tight, and the dragon scales hung in rows.
"In our era, the gods walk on the earth, and there are countless gods who choose to perform miracles. Flames, thunder, floods...miraculous things are often endless. Three suns stand in the sky! Five bright moons wax and wane each!
Missing that year means missing out on the favor of the gods. ah! Miracle workers! They revere the gods, practice the ways of the gods, and even regard themselves as one of the gods... Even the scales of the giant dragon will tremble in the power of these miracle workers! "
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Memories, telling ancient things quite excitedly, its throat rolling much faster.
Venakana leaned silently, in the eye of this pitch-black giant dragon, the years when the ancient ancestors enjoyed a long life seemed to be the golden age of the entire world.
Dosumirak seemed to be aware of what was in Venakana's heart. It lowered its head suddenly and vomited rather loudly:
"That was the golden age of the gods! Wenaka, the future world, if you were born in that era, you might be able to build your country and become the only choice of a certain god."
“I often hear people say: The Lord is the only God I choose.”
Venakana responded nonchalantly.
The childish kindness in the giant dragon's pier overflowed with evil. However, that evil thought was quickly wiped out by itself, and it was no longer on the side of the evil dragon.
"Compared with the miracles of the age of myth, what you, the later generations of the world... have encountered pale in comparison."
Dosumirak narrates, its face no longer reveals its love,
"This is what is recorded in the ancient scrolls... Except for those seven names, there is no other god who can show vast power in the natural world."
What is stated in the ancient scrolls...
Venakana immediately fell into thinking.
She knew that the prophecies in the Scroll of Destiny would definitely appear on the earth.
Oh, the princess asked:
"Why... why does the ancient scroll contain this, or... why is there an ancient scroll of destiny?"
Dosumirak blew out a thick breath from his round nose.
I don't know if the princess's words stimulated the giant, but its eyes burned with anger.
"Damn ancient scroll of fate! Damn it! If it hadn't been for that ancient scroll that contained my fate, I wouldn't be trapped in this illusion forever.
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Yes, I do have the duty of guarding this place. However, here, I also have the hope of flying into the sky. However, the ancient scroll of destiny clearly states that I will never be able to return to the sky! "
Dosumirak's face became ferocious, reappearing the evil dragon appearance of the past.
"However..."
In Venakana's eyes, Dosumirak's anger gradually faded away, and its face became calm.
"In the future, if you don't pay attention to everything, will you let the gods dictate your destiny?"
Venakana's heart froze.
This answer was beyond my expectation.
"Vinaka, as an elder, I tell you that the most terrifying thing is not destiny, but the fate you are at the mercy of."
"Because compared with those gods, you are nothing more than ants...
The Scroll of Destiny has destined your fate, and it has also destined the fate of the gods! "
At this time, Dosumirak spread out his huge dragon wings, and his wings were facing the light. It was really hard to imagine that the shadow could be so solemn.
"I am Dosumila, the evil one who usurps the throne of Dragon God. I hate that ancient fate. For countless days and nights, I wish it could be completely wiped out..."
"However, I am willing to make this sacrifice and stay here forever!"
Venakana looked up to the dark dragon who found peace and joy in the sacrifice.
She felt Dosumilak's emotions of both anger and willingness.
Slowly, the giant black dragon gathered its arms and muttered in a low voice:
"I have to tell you that Morlan, the God Walker, is the first life recorded in the ancient scrolls of destiny, and his corpse is at the end of the road ahead."
The first generation in the family and the first person recorded in the ancient scrolls of destiny...
Venakana suddenly understood why the "Lord of Destiny" chose her.
"What do his remains mean?"
Venakana asked.
"Countless...different people's eyes have different meanings."
Dosumi Lak paused,
"To me, that means his spiritual mantle. Countless people have set foot on this path for their own purposes, and most of them cannot cross here.
Do you know what this means? "
Venakana stared at Dosumirak.
"It means...as long as you see through this illusion and transcend this, you are qualified to inherit the mantle of Morland?"
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I agree with this statement.
"Of course, the road ahead is the road leading to death."
The dark dragon's eyes were solemn, like a human being narrating teachings.
"I advise you to turn back. In the world to come, no one has ever traveled to the end, and no one has inherited his clothes. Their souls have been annihilated on the road."
"You are wise, you should listen to my advice and turn around."
The words of the jet-black dragon fell into Venakana's ears.
"I do not want to."
Venakana said softly.
"Why?"
Dosumilak asked, then waited patiently for an answer.
Vinakana hesitated for a long time among many answers.
"...for the love of my Lord."
She whispered,
"I...believe she loves me."
Dosumilak's expression remained motionless, and he just nodded slightly.
"The door to the road ahead is open for you, and all your fellow travelers can enjoy this grace."
Dosumirak lifted the dragon and slowly tore a crack in the barrier of the illusion.
The crack was clearly displayed in Venakana's eyes, but the princess could not see what was hidden in the crack.
All she could see was a crack.
Just as Venakana approached the crack, Dosumilak suddenly spoke.
"Don't worry..."
Dosumilak said that the dragon's claws reached into something in the environment and took out a yellowed book.
"You have the energy of destiny in you, this thing may be good for you."
Venakana stretched out her hand, and the yellowed pages slowly fell from the air.
The pages of the book inside her clothes began to heat up rapidly as the pages were connected.
Another fragment of a Yangben page.
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