The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Giant clan, divine palace

Farbuti looked at Storm Giant Storm who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes flashing.

"You mean not only the giants guarding the outside world, but also the elemental giants were killed?"

The voice sounded, and Nastom nodded and said: "The person who took action seems to be for the Dragon Clan."

Just as Storm finished speaking, he saw a look of surprise appear on Farbuti's face.

Fabuti turned his head and looked at the throne beside him, and he saw that it was also a giant.

Different from the ugly giant, although the one in front of him is not outstanding in appearance, he is more attractive.

It's just the fluctuating heat on the giant's body that even with his eyes closed, he can tell that the other person is not easy to mess with.

"Surtur, what do you think?"

That's right, the giant with slightly closed eyes is none other than the leader of the Fire Giant, Surtur.

Upon hearing this inquiry, Surtur slowly opened his eyes and looked towards Storm.

"For the Dragon Clan? Why do you think this is the case?"

"Because the other party is a dragon and asked about the frost dragon being strangled thousands of years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Surtur snorted coldly, looking a little unhappy.

"The old score from a thousand years ago has been uncovered. What else can Ymir do besides cause trouble?"

The Frost Giant and the Fire Giant have always been at odds with each other. Surtur's ability to stand here this time is enough to give the other side face.

Now that I heard that the dragon clan came to visit Ymir because of the mistakes he made thousands of years ago, I naturally felt a little unhappy.

When Fabuti heard this, he also had a headache.

The Frost Giants don't seem to be under their control, but the outside world doesn't think so.

As the leader of the Jotun giants, and the frost giants were also born out of the Jotun giants, it was impossible for him to take off himself.

The hall fell into silence for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Nastom slowly raised his head and said cautiously: "When I left, the Dragon Clan gave me something for Chief Shangcheng to take a look at."

Fabuti was stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other with Surtur, with a hint of doubt in their expressions.

"what?"

I saw that Storm spread his hand, and an extremely exquisite dragon order appeared in the palm of his hand.

Fabuti looked at the token and was stunned for a moment. He always felt that he had seen this token somewhere.

Surtel felt the same way. The two looked at each other in surprise, and then heard Fabuti say: "Bring it here."

Storm then carefully handed over the token in his hand.

As soon as he took possession of the dragon order, Fabuti felt his wrist sink.

Something that can make even a saint feel overwhelmed must not be an ordinary thing.

When his eyes fell on the dragon token, at the first glance, Fabuti's pupils suddenly shrank, and his palms subconsciously clenched the token tightly.

Fabuti's changes were not hidden from Sirtur who was standing aside.

Looking at Farbuti in surprise, Surtel asked: "What happened?"

"Dragon pattern..."

When Surtel heard this, he looked towards the dragon order and had the same reaction as Fabuti.

Surtur looked at the dragon pattern on the dragon order, his expression full of horror.

"Impossible, how could such a dragon pattern appear in Jotunheim?"

Surtur shook his head and hurriedly began to deny everything he saw, but he felt a little nervous in his heart.

It was rare for two saints to be frightened like this. Looking at their reactions, Storm couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

What on earth could have scared the two of them into this state?

The dragon pattern on the dragon order appeared in ancient times, when both the giants and the gods were just taking shape.

The World Tree began to take shape, and it was also at that time that the Dragon Clan began to rise.

The strongest man of the dragon clan, the black dragon Nidhogg, appeared in front of the gods for the first time.

That incomparably powerful dragon power has no rival in the entire God Realm.

It was also at that time that Odin and Niord rose up, used their supreme power to promote the rapid formation of the World Tree, and suppressed the black dragon Nidhogg under the World Tree.

Among the things handed down from that time, there are such dragon patterns.

It is said that this is a dragon pattern unique to Nidhogg and the source of Nidhogg's power.

Now that this kind of dragon pattern appeared in front of him, how could they not be surprised?

Is it Nidhogg or someone else? Perhaps only after meeting him can we confirm the origin of the other person.

Taking a deep breath, Fabuti temporarily suppressed the horror in his heart, and then looked towards Storm.

"Is the person who gave you this token still there?"

Storm was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Still."

Hearing that Ao Fan was still around the palace, Fabuti stood up suddenly, his expression flashed with shock, and then he heard Fabuti's voice.

"Find him and bring him to... No! Please come to the palace!"

No matter what, you cannot offend this person easily. An existence that needs to be suppressed by two main gods is definitely not that simple.

Hearing this, Storm was suddenly shocked, but he still nodded and said, "I understand."

Storm was about to get up and go to look for Ao Fan when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"No need, I'm already here."

The sound rang out, and Fabuti and Surtur both raised their heads and looked out of the hall, Excalibur full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, Ao Fan would come so soon!

I saw two figures emerging from outside the main hall, and then I saw Ao Fan slowly walking into the main hall.

When they saw Ao Fan's appearance, Fabuti and Surtel were shocked.

With an appearance so similar to the rumored Nidhogg, it seems that he must have something to do with Nidhogg.

Thinking of this, Fabuti looked at Ao Fan warily and said, "Are you the master of the Dragon Order?"

Seeing Ao Fan nod, Fabuti's heart tightened, and then asked: "What is your relationship with Nidhogg?"

Hearing this question, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "I should be his ruler."

No one in the entire World Tree knows how strong Nidhogg is, but Ao Fan in front of him actually calls himself the ruler of Nidhogg. Are you kidding?

Fabuti's face darkened and he said, "The main god of the Dragon Clan is Nidhogg. He is the strongest being among the Dragon Clan. You are lying!"

Hearing this, Ao Fan chuckled, shook his head, and said: "The frog in the well, Nidhogg is nothing in my eyes."

"When you say this, you'd better look outside."

"Except for the four major continents, which dragon clan dares to say that they are the strongest?"

"I, Ao Fan, am the emperor of the dragon clan. Even Nidhogg must surrender under my feet."