Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The vibrations under my feet became more and more obvious, and the music that was coming to an end could no longer cover up the explosions outside the house.

But the musicians did not stop, and the young men and women around them started dancing again. They sang and danced, hugged each other and swayed slowly, their cheeks touching each other, their faces red as if they were about to bleed, and they fell into a state of sinking under the influence of hallucinogens. The dreamland, just like that night, is destined to be buried by the roaring fire along with this sinful harbor.

Zero suddenly threw forward with all his strength!

She knows! It's all an illusion! These are all scenes that Ouroboros seduced from the depths of her heart!

She knew it from the beginning!

But why...

That boy was going to say something that would make her risk her life?

Just like before, giving her such a trivial but precious hope.

She has never been qualified to gamble, because happiness never comes to her and stops for a long time. She can only rush forward with all her strength at this moment, to rush into the boy's arms and experience the warmth of that moment.

The moment she jumped into the air, the boy stared at her and stepped back with a smile. The magnificent golden color in his eyes changed like a kaleidoscope, as if golden flowers were blooming.

That gaze was long and distant, as if it lasted for thousands of years.

Until the door she had never been able to open suddenly burst open.

The boy turned and ran outside, Zero picked up his skirt and chased after him.

Explosions occurred one after another, and hot wind and dust continued to surge in the corridor. The gold foils collided and made a tinkling sound, like wind chimes, a familiar sound in my memory.

On the way, she threw off her dancing shoes, tore off her skirt below her knees, and followed the boy's footsteps with her bare feet.

The top of the corridor also began to burn. The floorboards fell to her feet piece by piece, smashing into pieces on the ground. Hot white steam shot out from the cracks in the ventilation ducts. The red-hot steel pipes gradually bent, and various sounds merged into this black The dying song of the swan.

On the high tower outside the window, huge searchlights shot aimlessly, like a helpless Cyclops overlooking the wasteland.

She suddenly had the urge to cry.

She felt that she was already running faster than the wind, but no matter how hard she ran, the distance between her and the boy never shortened, as if there was an invisible wall lying between them.

People often call this wall Destiny.

The boy never looked back.

Under his leadership, they passed through a series of ajar doors, passed through passages with silent sirens, and climbed up to high places along rusty iron ladders.

The route he chose was like dancing on a tightrope, always maintaining the boundary between danger and safety. The corridor behind them was constantly engulfed by fire and flames, as if they were being chased by fire.

Zero's consciousness gradually blurred as he kept running, as if he was gradually losing himself in the fight against this illusion.

Her steps were getting slower and slower, but she still stubbornly murmured softly - Wait for me.

If you are not willing to stop and wait for me, then who else in the world will be willing to wait for me?

In a daze, someone held her hand and led her to run forward.

Their steps were so light, they jumped over the sea of ​​fire and faults, and ran all the way to the base of Swan Port.

The moment the cold wind hit his face, Zero regained consciousness. It was like the end of the world in front of him. It was so beautiful that it made people feel so deserted and lonely.

She hugged the boy in front of her tightly, and the mighty wind blew from the distance. The world in the distance was magnificent and dreamy, but she didn't bother to take a look, because it never belonged to her.

"We will not abandon each other or betray each other along the way until the end of death." She said softly.

This was the first vow in her life, and she had never broken it, but the boy in front of her was ready to leave her to face this lonely and deserted world alone.

"Hey, silly girl, haven't I told you before? Oaths are the most unreliable things in the world. I have said before that when one day you are no longer useful to me, there will be no need for me to abide by my oaths."

The boy who was hugged tightly by her spread his hands and said helplessly.

Ling buried herself in his chest, shook her head hard, and said in a choked voice: "You said that if I have to love something to live, then I should love you. You said that I am your thing, if you don't want it I am dead, so why should I live?”

The boy didn't speak, but reached out and gently stroked the girl's blond hair.

A long, long time later, his voice seemed to span thousands of years, carrying indescribable loneliness and majesty.

He said: Live on, my princess.

Zero suddenly opened her eyes in horror, because the boy suddenly pushed her away, and the ice under her feet cracked into a deep gap, and she fell into the ice. The boy stood there and looked down at her, like a majestic king. He glanced at his people coldly, not accommodating her coquettishness.

She fell infinitely into the crack, and the darkness swallowed her up. She didn't even know how long she had been falling, but she only knew that endless fear and despair completely swallowed up her mind.

Could this all be a trap for Ouroboros?

It turns out that illusions can really kill people, as long as there is still a trace of fire left in your heart.

She slowly closed her eyes and let herself fall into the endless abyss without struggling.

Until someone grabbed her waist.

She couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the darkness, but she only heard the other person saying as if he had a headache——

[I'm sorry, my brother is a headache sometimes. I hope you don't mind it and continue to love him as before. 】

[I promise you, he will come back to you. 】

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Ouroboros wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, walked straight to the priest, and took off the crown of thorns from his head without expression.

The priest stood there with his eyes closed throughout, with an expression that was either sad or happy, as if he was completely immersed in the dream that Ouroboros had weaved for him.

In this war, every wrong step means every wrong step. In the face of her thousands of years of preparation, the priest who is still stuck in the past has lost the opportunity from the beginning.

She is not wrong. Facts have proved that her research is correct. There is no purification power at all. The essence of the elemental sea is two-fold from beginning to end, [real] and [illusory]. This is the origin of all power. The so-called purification cannot do anything. It is a superficial use of the two, denying their existence, in order to achieve the effect of "purification".

No wonder the brotherhood of the dragon clan in the fifth era is so powerful, far more powerful than the previous three eras. Even though the brother has not become a supreme, he has already defeated the two previous supremes, because they have mastered the elemental sea from the beginning. The original power!

They have been at the top of this world from the beginning, and there is no problem in saying that they are on the same level as the Sea of ​​Elements.

But why is this?

Ouroboros mused.

Why are only the two brothers of the Dragon Clan naturally capable of possessing such power? The only thing she can confirm at this moment is that the Dragon Clan is not the creation of the lady. What is the lady still hiding?

Her eyes fell on Behemoth at her feet, and she exhaled slowly. No matter what the lady was hiding, as long as she entered the last Nibelung, she would definitely be able to find the final truth.

At this moment, Ouroboros turned back suddenly, using the spiritual realm released by the original stone to expand to the extreme, and locked onto the girl named Zero!

At this moment, a strange yet familiar breath spread within the girl's body.

It seemed that there was a coordinate hidden in her body, and an existence thousands of miles away locked the coordinates, descended into the illusion across a long distance, and disrupted the situation with an arrogant and unreasonable attitude.

Ouroboros' eyes were calm, and she knew that this was a warning from His Majesty, who had truly mastered the power of [Reality] and [Illusion].

Compared to her who only simulated false authority with the help of raw stones, the other party's authority was completely superior to hers.

but……

She had no intention of doing anything to this girl.

Faintly looking away, Ouroboros staggered to Finger.

Although she trapped Metatron with years of preparation, the opponent's desperate counterattack also caused her serious injuries.

She dragged her increasingly heavy body to Fingel, caressed the boy's face, and put a crown full of thorns on him.

The pain seemed to wake Fingel, and he opened his eyes and glared.

Ouroboros smiled lightly, seemingly not caring about his anger. She picked him up horizontally with both hands and came to the center of the ice cave.

Xia Li and others on the side all closed their eyes and frowned, seeming to be fighting back in a battle of consciousness.

Ouroboros put Fingel down, then raised his head and slowly exhaled a long breath. It seemed that the goal he had been chasing for thousands of years was right in front of him. Even she couldn't help but feel tired at this moment. All the struggles and confusion on the way were all there. At this moment, it came to my mind that I was watching my life from beginning to end as if I were just taking a quick look at the flowers.

She softly hummed a ballad that Fingel could not understand. Her singing voice was melodious, carrying the smell of rain and dew on the grass and trees in the wilderness.

After a long time, the woman lowered her head and lightly stamped her foot. An inconspicuous crack opened under her feet, but in a few breaths it spread and expanded into a huge crack, dividing the huge ice block under their feet.

The ice screamed before it collapsed, and the giant beast frozen underground by the priest came to Ouroboros with its horns on its head.

This monster, which looked like an aggregation of beasts, was prostrate in front of Ouroboros, with its head lowered, but a dim and dangerous light flashed in its eyes, as if it was about to burst out and devour its master at any time.

Ouroboros stared at it coldly, and the increasingly cold atmosphere forced the giant beast to lower its head deeper.

It did not have the same intelligence as Ouroboros, the priest, and others, just like a three- or four-year-old child, but its instinct told the woman in front of it to kill it at any time, and it followed its instinct and showed its surrender.

"Open the door." Ouroboros ordered coldly.

The giant beast let out an annoying whine, and its claws began to scratch restlessly on the ice, making horrifying friction sounds. This order made it become restless and ready to move from its previous surrender.

Ouroboros had obviously expected that a very special position would be released as she raised her hand, and the polished black meteorite shimmered with alchemical lines.

While the equipment department still doesn't understand the principles of meteorites, she has actually successfully integrated alchemy with meteorites.

And the most direct effect is at this moment——

Thunder light as dense as a net intertwined in the air, white and purple piercing the darkness, bright like a small sun, violent power surged in it, but it was as supple as a cat between Ouroboros' fingers.

She simulated the most original authority, controlled the wind and thunder, and turned it into a spear to smash at the giant beast.

When the lightning struck the giant beast, it trembled and howled in pain.

Ouroboros held the lightning in his hand indifferently and kept beating the giant beast, forcing it to dive down again and open the door for himself.

The giant beast was trembling all over, and its eyes were wet like a wounded beast, but this did not bring about the slightest softening of Ouroboros' heart.

Finally, the giant beast wailed, turned its head and rose towards the ground, and its long curved horns slammed into the ice below!

Ouroboros watched the movements below unwaveringly, and said calmly:

"Behemoth has similar powers to Fingel's brother and sister. As the king of the earth and mountains, Fingel can find all the Nibelungs in the world and open the door with the authority of the 'eye', but they cannot open it. Open the Nibelungs here. Behemoth does not have the authority of the 'eye', but Behemoth has a special ability. It can swallow the Nibelungs into its belly, just like what the myth says, It can swallow a thousand mountains in one day.”

"Then we just cut open its belly to access the Nibelung roots it swallowed."

Fingel looked down in shock. The Nibelung was a special space, but the giant beast in front of him, which was equal to the earth and the mountain, had the ability to swallow other spaces.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Fingel said hoarsely.

"This kind of question is too boring, don't ask it again." Ouroboros shook his head and said calmly, "Next, I will send you to the throne of God."

"Why me?" Fingel gritted his teeth, "When did you choose me?"

"Maybe... before you take action?" Ouroboros smiled, "The elemental sea is the source of everything and the source of disasters. Not everyone can obtain and master the power to counter it, otherwise I will go up myself. There is a fatal premise. You can understand that only those selected by 'Destiny' are qualified to break through the limitations of life classes and ascend to the throne of God."

"Destiny?" Fingel muttered.

"Yes, destiny, just like the first Caesar in human history, or the current Caesar of the Gattuso family." Ouroboros said softly, "They are born to be chosen by the sea of ​​elements. If the Supreme Beings are planet-level creatures, then without exception, they have the qualifications to break through the life levels and transform into planet-level creatures."

"Aren't you curious why they were chosen?"

"Because the dragons were never part of the 'plan', humans should be the masters of this era, so the seeds of the Supreme will only be sown among humans, just like the second and third eras. This is common to the elemental sea and the world. choose."

She looked regretful and said: "It's a pity that the emergence of the Dragon Clan has made it impossible for humans to be born at the planet level. This should have been another brilliant path of evolution."

"Of course, if there were no dragons, mankind would probably have perished long ago." Ouroboros thought for a while and added, "After all, the epochal catastrophe of this era came very early."

"Caesar..." Fingel was silent and said hoarsely, "Then why didn't you choose Caesar?"

"Because he has attracted too many people's attention." Ouroboros sighed, "And he is not the person I chose. How can a child of such a family who does not know the sufferings of the world become the supreme god?"

"But you are different." Ouroboros turned to look at him, "By the way, you may not remember clearly, but I was the one who delivered your mother's baby back then. I was a nun at that time."

She rubbed Fingel's messy blond hair and smiled like an elder sister: "Your whole life is in my control."

Fingel, who had already guessed, looked blank and said softly: "What a sad life."