The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The mist gradually dissipated, and the huge floating island that Ao Fan had forcibly brought out of the sea now shocked everyone.

Abyss stared at this scene blankly, and then asked Lucy.

"You have been following the Dragon Emperor for the longest time. Did you ever know that the Dragon Emperor has such methods?"

What surprised Abyss was that Lucy shook her head at this time.

This was the first time even she had seen such a shocking scene.

In the blink of an eye, a floating island appeared. This was nothing. The most astonishing thing was the palace with extremely strong fluctuations in divine power.

Far beyond any other shrine in my knowledge!

Ao Fan's arm was slowly pressed down, and the True Dragon Palace, which was originally suspended in mid-air, slowly fell towards the floating island.

Along with a roar, he got to the True Dragon Palace and landed completely on the floating island.

Immediately afterwards, a bell rang, and a large amount of dragon power was suspended in the washed sound, spreading towards the surrounding environment with the True Dragon Palace as the center.

Looking at this scene, no matter who it was, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

The powerful dragon power far exceeded the dragon power they knew.

The divine power originally gathered around the Forbidden Sea was quickly dispersed by this dragon power.

The gods in the Warner Palace in the distance looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel shocked.

It seemed that the matter was far more serious than they imagined.

This person is obviously a bad person!

"Frey!"

Niord suddenly roared, and then saw a strong man walking out slowly.

Frey, the God of War of the Warner Protoss, is also the Supreme God. According to the algorithm of the four major continents, his cultivation level should be at the quasi-saint level.

"exist!"

Niord stared intently at the palace in the mirror, his tone not concealing his murderous intent at all.

"Destroy him, no matter what means, I want to know who this person is!"

Frey's heart was frightened, but he still bowed and said: "Following the instructions of the Lord God, Frey will definitely take down this head!"

As he spoke, Frey turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the palace.

The gods were vaguely looking forward to it at this time. After all, compared to Frey, there were very few who could match his combat power.

At this time, Niord looked at the True Dragon Palace in the mirror with a sullen face, feeling as if there was a sharp thorn in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Ao Fan didn't know this at this time. In his opinion, the palace in front of him was the top priority.

His eyes fell on the palace, and Ao Fan, Abyss and others walked to the palace.

Compared to the dragon's nest in Abyss, the palace in front of you is equally magnificent, but it appears extremely stable.

At this time, Abyss understood why the Dragon King looked at him with that look.

Compared with the True Dragon Palace in front of me, I feel like a nouveau riche, and the kind of nouveau riche who doesn't move at all.

There is only golden gold in his dragon nest, but in the Dragon King's palace, there are fluctuations of divine power everywhere, just like magic weapons.

Even the palace pillars give people a feeling that cannot be ignored, as if they are artifacts.

Following closely behind Ao Fan, Abyss did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

After a while, until Ao Fan reached the dragon throne, Abyss still stood quietly below, not daring to make the slightest move.

Seeing Abyss' nervous look, Ao Fan chuckled and said, "Abyss, there is something you need to do next."

"Dragon King, just ask."

"Calling all ethnic groups in Vanaheim except the Gods."

In addition to the Protoss, there are also many Sea Tribes in Vanaheim. However, the Sea Tribes, as vassals of the Protoss, have never obeyed Abyss's orders.

Therefore, after hearing Ao Fan's order, Abyss was somewhat surprised.

After hesitating for a moment, Abyss looked at Ao Fan on the dragon throne and said cautiously: "I'm afraid the Sea Clan will not obey my orders."

Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, they will obey my orders soon."

Hearing this, Abiston was stunned for a moment, and looked a little confused, not understanding why the Dragon King would say this.

But Abyss still knew very well that he needed to do this as soon as possible.

So he bowed and said, "I understand."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave here, he saw a violent fluctuation of divine power suddenly coming from outside the True Dragon Palace.

"This is?"

Abyss was shocked. Before he could understand what was happening, a gloomy voice came from outside the palace.

"Everyone in the palace, get out!"

Hearing that voice, Abyss suddenly came back to his senses and looked towards Ao Fan: "It's from the Warner Protoss! It seems to be Frey, the God of War!"

If there was anyone that Abyss was afraid of before, Frey was definitely one of them.

Frey is not just a simple god of war, he is also the god of fertility of the Warner Protoss, and his power of faith is extremely powerful.

Coupled with his status as the God of War, he is an extremely difficult opponent. At least he will lose more than he wins in his hands.

Hearing Abyss say that Frei, the God of War, was coming, a look of surprise appeared on Ao Fan's face, and then a smile appeared.

"Well done, you helped me a lot."

As he said that, he saw Ao Fan stand up and walk towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing this, Abyss hurriedly chased after him.

In the sky, the God of War Frey was floating quietly in mid-air, with his golden armor covering his body, and his divine power emanating from his body without any concealment.

He squinted his eyes and watched as the door of the shrine slowly opened, and two figures walked out of it.

It was Ao Fan and Abyss.

Frey didn't know Ao Fan, but he was extremely familiar with Abyss.

His eyes fell on Abyss, and the sarcasm in Frey's eyes flashed away, and he said, "Abyss, have you surrendered to your new master?"

The sarcasm was not concealed at all, and as soon as Frey finished speaking, he saw Abyss's expression turning ugly.

He wanted to retort, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Ao Fan.

"No need to say more, after all, he is someone who is about to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Frey's eyes, and then he looked towards Ao Fan, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Who are you that you dare to say such things?"

Ao Fan looked at Frey coldly, with an unstoppable sneer on his face.

"I am the Dragon King, from the four major continents."

Niord, who was far away in the palace, suddenly changed his expression, looking at Ao Fan in the mirror with a look of horror.

Four continents! ?

Dragon King! ?

Countless previous memories emerged, and at this time Niord heard the news he least wanted to hear.

In any case, he never thought that his guess was true.

The person in front of me is really Ao Fan!

His mind couldn't stop sinking. Even though Niord had been prepared, he felt chilled all over his body at this moment.

At this moment, he was so angry that he immediately rushed to Ao Fan and asked Ao Fan why he came to West Wing Hezhou and started from Warnerheim!

Shouldn't Asgard be the place where Ao Fan should appear?