Transcendent Dawn

"However...Even Dragon I would never have imagined that the twilight of this world not only lasted for three hundred years, but even lasted for as long as a thousand years!"

The spiritual tide of a thousand years has dried up!

Without the support of the world, even a long-lived species like a giant dragon can only end in death and decay.

life!

This is the real conditioning!

"Legendary-level professionals are qualitative changes, sublimation, and can prolong their lifespan...but after all, they can't compare with giant dragons, but even giant dragons may be able to live for thousands of years in the era of revival of spiritual tides. With my own strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to live for a thousand years!"

"So, even if Dragon I made arrangements, it may not be effective after a thousand years!"

Time is the most terrifying weapon.

It can make a beauty grow old, a hero fade away, and even a strong man who traverses the world cannot avoid the end of death in the end!

"Unless... truly detached and obtain eternal life!"

A certain belief in Sulu's heart suddenly strengthened a lot.

He was inspired, and submerged into the bottom, and began to investigate this strange burial ceremony.

"Obsidian, a large number of moon grass remains, and this kind of rune... It should be related to 'death'! The core must be the coffin of Dragon I, but the spiritual rituals are divided... The goal is, the bowed dragon ?”

"After a thousand years, this ritual has exhausted its energy and has long since lost its effect."

"But I can be sure that the death of Dragon I is absolutely different from the records of the outside world. He had already prepared for it, and this tomb is the evidence!"

After careful observation and thinking for a while.

Relying on possessing the skill of 'flickering', Sulu made up his mind and took a step forward.

The next moment, he came to the tomb.

Around, the hill-like dragon corpses cast huge shadows, exuding terrifying pressure, and ordinary first- and second-tier professionals would probably be shocked.

But he didn't seem to realize it, and just glanced at the dragon corpses around him.

"The one that has turned into bones must be the weakest giant dragon... Without the dragon crystal, could it be that it is in the coffin?"

Sulu turned his gaze and saw another half-rotten green dragon.

It has a slender body, sharp claws, and its once mighty and heroic appearance can be vaguely seen from the scattered scales.

But what attracted his attention the most was the best preserved black dragon.

The opponent's skin and scales were tightly wrapped around his body, but his huge body seemed to 'shrink' a bit, turning into a skinny 'skeleton dragon'!

Not only that!

When he got close, Sulu discovered a fact that shocked him!

"The whole burial ceremony has formed a fulcrum here, a spiritual diversion! Could it be..."

He glanced at the black skeleton dragon, then at the tall pyramid, and took a deep breath.

next moment!

A shadow clone emerged, jumped to the top of the pyramid with incomparable speed, and kicked over the golden coffin!

boom!

The golden coffin fell on its side, making a dull and loud noise.

The coffin lid fell to one side, and out rolled out a white skeleton in tattered robes.

There are traces of spiritual brilliance flowing on the robe and bones, which are obviously extremely precious spiritual materials, but they cannot resist the erosion of time.

On the right hand of the skeleton, there is also a scepter with a diamond-shaped crystal inlaid on it.

"Dragon crystal!"

Sulu's shadow clone's eyes lit up, he stepped forward to pick up the scepter, and with a quick swipe, he easily took off the dragon crystal.

It seems that this golden scepter is a handicraft, not a miracle.

The process was so easy, even the shadow clone was surprised.

Originally, he belonged to the one who came to die to explore the way, no matter if there was a curse or any other mechanism, he was not as surprised as he is now.

"Is this scepter the only funeral object? It's really shabby..."

Looking at the dead body of Dragon, the shadow clone felt more and more wrong.

It quickly returned to the main body, handed the dragon crystal to the main body,

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

"strangeness!"

Sulu played with the dragon crystal in his hand, and looked at the dragon corpses beside him: "It's too easy, and why are there so few dragon crystals buried with him?"

At this moment, his inspiration suddenly sensed the terrible danger!

Sulu turned his gaze and saw the skeleton black dragon: "It really is you!"

At this time, a deep and majestic aura continued to explode on the black dragon.

Its eyelids rolled, and suddenly opened, revealing a pair of huge amber vertical pupils, with the ferocity and ruthlessness of a beast, but also an inexplicable sense of wisdom and confusion, like a person who has been awakened suddenly!

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and dust and bricks kept falling in the cave.

It seems that here, there is a sleeping prehistoric beast, slowly waking up!

"It's still alive? Impossible! No... this is not a living dragon, but an undead creature!"

Feel the strong 'death energy' on the opponent! Sulu suddenly understood what was going on.

The tombs and rituals here turned the black dragon into an undead creature!

"And... although this wave is powerful, it has not exceeded the limit of the fourth order! Ragnarok still has some influence on it, causing its strength to decline and fall to the realm of legend?"

Even so, Sulu retreated a long distance.

Because what appeared in front of him was a quasi fifth-order creature, if it wasn't for Ragnarok, it would be an absolute fifth-order creature!

Moreover, relying on the dragon's tyrannical physique and talent, its combat power will definitely be terrifying!

At this time, the black dragon seemed to have finally woken up, and his gaze focused on Sulu like a searchlight, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

It opened the dragon's kiss, vibrated the air, and made a sound of unknown meaning.

In the end, these voices were translated into Gulamic: "Outsider?...is...you...disturbed my...slumber?"

"Should I call you a dragon, or... His Majesty Dragon I?"

Sulu was silent for a while, and asked back.

"Dragon I?"

Black Dragon pupil became more intelligent: "It's been a long time... I haven't heard anyone call me by that name!"

It admitted that it was the first Dragon, the founding emperor!

"It's really an astonishing attainment of spells... You felt the exhaustion of the spiritual tide back then, and you knew that the twilight of the gods was coming, so you chose a cemetery for yourself early, and... tried to extend your life!"

Sulu spoke quickly: "The method you choose is...soul transfer! After all, even if the spiritual tide is exhausted, the life of a dragon must be longer than that of a human!"

"You built the dragon cave, sealed the dragon and yourself to sleep here, and wanted to wait for the day of recovery...but it's too long!"

"One thousand years is so long that even the giant dragon will die and decay! As a last resort, you can only use a backup plan and transform yourself into an undead creature?"

Changing from living to undead gives up a lot.

Like touch, joy, sweet dreams...even emotions.

On the mystical side, this is tantamount to announcing death.