These big shots are actually me

After Campbello sighed, he stamped his feet and gathered a circular platform around himself.

With a wave of his hand, several simple thrones appeared.

"My lords, please come down and talk."

In this regard, even several goddesses did not refuse.

As rays of light fell to the ground one after another, Campello realized a little belatedly that except for him, a bad old man, and Sanchez, all the people present were actually goddesses? !

After looking around, Campello couldn't help but asked Heweis:

"Um, where is His Majesty the Storm King?"

Campello didn't know that Mozo had already jumped to become a god twice in a row.

But as the king of goddesses, Mozo is fully qualified to appear here.

And it would be better to say that he didn't come, which was a bit strange.

But what surprised Cambelo was that the person who answered him was not Heweis, but the other two goddesses.

The moon and the queen said simultaneously:

"His Majesty Leonidas has other things to deal with!"

As soon as the two people's answers came out, both sides looked at each other strangely. Then came the slightly questioning looks from the other gods.

Why did you two answer? !

Of course, this is all a small problem, as long as you know where the Storm King is.

That is to say, Hevis always felt that something was strange.

After all, as the Storm King's partner, she actually needed others to inform her of her husband's whereabouts.

But again, it was enough to know that the Storm King was okay and where he was.

However, after nodding, Campello looked at the equally empty throne with a slightly strange look and asked:

"Where is the new god?"

Sequence Zero of the Nightmare Path just made a move, and everyone saw it.

But now, the other party has disappeared.

In response, Shengli shook his head and said:

"I don't know where the final nightmare has gone, but since it doesn't plan to come out, let's talk about it first."

In this regard, Campello had no choice but to nod in agreement and said:

"Well, you are right, Lord Ilúvatar."

This is not the only god who has not come, and they don't have much time to trace them one by one.

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In the dragon gathering place on the other side, the last survivors of the dragon species gathered at the entrance of a giant bunker, and they all stared blankly at the giant scarlet door in the sky.

When this giant gate originating from the plague Gohor appeared, the last few dragons in the dragon gathering place actually emitted a similar red light like their own kind.

But at the last moment, one red insect after another quickly swallowed up the diseased red light on their bodies.

That is the application of the ability of the last zero-level sealed item of the dragon species, the Crown of Rodents!

Amid the astonishment of the last few giant dragons, the last ancient dragon in the world slowly walked out of the bunker.

But for some reason, the figure of this ancient dragon looked very desolate and sad.

Seeing him coming out, several giant dragons outside gathered around him and said:

"I knew you were fine, Lord Moreau!"

"Great, Sir Moreau, you are okay."

"Lord Moreau, that just now. That just now..."

The last few dragons were pleasantly surprised that Moro Sanks, the backbone of the group, was still safe. He also fell silent as to what the scene just represented.

After taking one look at the giant red door, Moro Sanks shook his head and said:

"Obviously, His Majesty Yaro Sanx lost. They lost in a very ugly and unexpected way."

"How can this be..."

Morosanks' words made all the last few dragons stunned.

Both Arothanx and Lord Pramesis lost? !

"Then, what about the rest of the tribe?"

"It's probably all gone."

It took Moro Sanks a long time to say this.

After the answer that the remaining dragons already knew was confirmed, the last few young dragons fell to the ground instantly.

In response, Moro Sanks said coldly:

"Stand up, you are the last seniors, you must understand your responsibilities!"

"Don't be as depressed as if the sky has fallen. You are still alive, and the dragon species is still there!"

These two simple and stern words successfully made the last few dragons stand up in panic. Although they have not yet recovered from this huge bad news and the heavy burden they have already carried on their backs.

But immediately, they realized something was wrong from the huge dizziness.

What are the last seniors left?

Isn't Lord Moro Sanks still here?

"Lord Moreau?"

Regarding this question, Moro Sanks just shook his head and then looked in one direction and said:

"Are you here to execute us?"

After hearing these words, even though their hearts were still in a mess, the remaining young dragons immediately cheered up and blocked the entrance to the bunker with their bodies.

At the same time, they also followed Moro Sanks' line of sight and looked in the direction where there seemed to be nothing.

Then, first two beautiful figures lifted off the invisibility cloak on his body.

Then, a figure full of oppression walked out of nothingness holding a book under the gaze of the dragons who were breathing rapidly.

Looking at this figure, Moro Sanks hesitated slightly for a while, then said in a complicated voice:

"It's you who is here, His Majesty Leonidas. I didn't expect that you actually became a god. This speed is really, really unbelievable..."

The two women and one man who appeared in front of these last few dragons were Mozo, Ophelia and Cassia who were sent by Mozo.

After looking at Moro Sanks up and down, Mozo closed his Book of the Nameless, turned to look at the bunker behind Moro Sanks and said:

"Is that the dragon species' last hope?"

Hearing these words, the giant dragons behind Moro Sanks, even though their gums were bitten white by Mozo's power, they still tried their best to threaten Mozo and Ophelia. The low growl.

Only this, only the bunker behind them must be defended!

But in this regard, Moro Sanks reprimanded:

"Be presumptuous and don't be rude to God!"

"Lord Moreau?!"

"Don't worry, since it is His Majesty Leonidas who is here, there is no need to worry about this."

After being scolded and comforted by Moro Sanks, the young dragons hesitantly lowered their guard.

After reprimanding his tribesmen, Morosanks affirmed to Mozo:

"Yes, what's in the bunker are all the eggs of the dragon species now."

What can be guarded by an ancient dragon with a zero-level sealed object is naturally not this gathering place that dragon species can abandon at any time, but the nearly a hundred dragon eggs in this bunker!

Mo Zuo asked a little strangely:

"No more baby dragons?"

In response to this, even Moro Sanks, who seemed to be as strong as iron, said with a mournful expression:

"Although I was right next to the little guys, their bodies were still too weak. I couldn't revive them like I was resuscitating them."

As soon as these words came out, the last few young dragons immediately fell to the ground again.

There are no direct descendants of them there, but they are just a group of children!

After Mo Zuo heard this, he nodded slightly to express his condolences. At the same time, he also asked seriously:

"Are you sure the last dragon egg is okay?"

"It's okay. All the dragon eggs have been properly protected in the big barrier from the beginning. The damn plague can't get past the barrier."

"That's good."

"What about you? What brought you here?"

After answering Mozo's question, Moro Sanks asked this more important question.

Mo Zuo did not answer the other party directly. He first asked about another matter:

"Do you understand what happened?"

Moro Sanks glanced at the huge scarlet door, nodded and said:

"You can probably guess everything. Has His Majesty Yarosanks been tricked by the evil gods?"

"Yes, Arothanx, Pramesis, and all the dragons they brought are dead and have been turned into returning sacrifices by the evil gods. But I can also tell you responsibly. , Plague Gohor should also be dead!"

"Are you saying that the plague god is also dead?"

Mozo thought for a while and then said with certainty:

"I am sure!"

In response to this, Moro Sanks immediately let out a sigh of relief and said:

"It seems that you have done a lot of things, but this can be regarded as letting go of a big worry for me."

Then, Moro Sanks asked Mozo again:

"Since it's you who's here, and you've told me so many things that you don't need to say at all, can I assume that you or the gods don't intend to hold the dragon species accountable?"

Mozo glanced at the young dragons behind Moro Sanks and the bunker that protected the last hope of the dragon species and said:

"The dragon is already on the verge of extinction due to your choices. I think this stupid and shameful price will make you feel more uncomfortable than killing you."

These words made the young dragons lower their heads in shame.

"On the way here, I actually thought about forcibly recruiting you to join the war, but now that I think about it, forget it. If you die, the dragon race may really be doomed."

"For the sake of the glory of the original and Plasankes, you go, take this last dragon egg with you, and find a place to hide it."

The words representing absolution and forgiveness did not bring any happy feelings to the last few dragons, but instead made them feel more tortured.

But when the torment was about to erupt, Morosanks blocked their way as if he knew what they were going to say:

"You are the king of the ocean. Can you find an island in the boundless sea for a few of them to settle there with the last hope of our species?"

"No problem. But you mean you?"

Morosanks raised the Crown of Rodents in his claws with cold eyes and said:

"I will stay. In the name of the great Prasankes, I promise, I will risk my life to hold one of them back! It also allows me to see if there is any difference between the descendants of the gods and the eldest sons. !”

Regarding the answer that he probably guessed, Mo Zuo couldn't help but said:

"You are the last ancient dragon."

Moro Sanks shook his head and smiled:

"It's not the last dragon."

Then Moro Sanks stared at the unknown book in Mozo’s hand and said:

"Is that what I want? If so, then don't be stingy, don't hesitate, use me as you like!"

In this regard, after Mo Zuo hesitated for a long time, he pulled out a blank page from his nameless book and said: