Versatile Mage: Imperial Dragon Emperor

Chapter 555 Gray and dusty tomb, a torso buried in despair

Chapter 555 Ashes tomb, the "trunk" buried in despair

In the dead silence, deathly gray dominates everything. The low gray sky seems to weigh heavily on everyone's heart, and everything within sight is depressed.

Particles that looked like dust were suspended in the air. Until they touched his cheeks lightly, he was shocked to realize that they were not dust, but ashes carrying endless despair, which was suffocating.

Everywhere he looked, there was a place swept by war. His feet were stepping on a thick layer of bone dust and snow, as if he had traveled through time, and the tragic scene that had happened was replayed in the blank golden eyes.

Michael never imagined that hidden deep under the Tower of Angels, which symbolized the hope of the world, was actually a cemetery where death and despair intertwined.

Countless bodies turned into crumbling bones and dust statues, standing in the boundless sea of ​​gray death dust.

What kind of war could create such a tragic scene and such despair.

"This is the Holy City, Michael, this is the Holy City."

The silent atmosphere was broken by Uriel's hoarse voice. Michael, immersed in this sea of ​​despair, turned his head mechanically to look.

He didn't understand what Uriel was talking about.

"Holy City"?

Are you referring to the dusty tomb in front of you?

Shouldn't the Holy City be shrouded in divine light, a city of miracles that gives hope to the world between the inheritance and birth of magic?

"The real "Holy City" was destroyed in a desperate battle thousands of years ago. The current Holy City is just an empty shell built by the "losers" who survived."

"In order to pursue the "possibilities" of the future, the Holy City was built. However, the "will" of the "losers" was not passed down through time. The current Holy City has long been in decay, and the smell of decay is everywhere. , even I can’t escape.”

Michael knew exactly what Uriel meant by "corruption."

It's power.

It is the supreme power brought by absolute power, the power that overrides any country or any magical organization!

Ask yourself, has the Holy City really fulfilled its "good" side?

No. The brighter the light, the darker the darkness.

He naturally knew that the bottomless "sin" of the Holy City was buried in that abyss-like dark river.

Selfish desires have long trumped mission. Even Lemuel, who is said to be impartial and selfless, only followed his own twisted "criminal law".

Isn't he clear?

Of course not. As the seventh generation "Michael" and the head of the Ruosiyak family, the seven holy monument families, he certainly knows all this.

But he chose to turn a blind eye, because he was also a member of the decadence.

"I don't have much time"

Uriel motioned for Michael to follow him, and the two stepped into the ashes of the tomb. Every step they took would be accompanied by the wails and cries of the dead, and dandelion-like ashes were flying in this hopeless land.

"Uriel, what do you mean by "time is running out"? It has only been ten years since you returned to the Holy City."

"Ulie x Nancy Pelosi"

One of the Seven Holy Monument Families, the Lanxi Pelosi family is the head of the family, the fifth generation Archangel "Uriel".

That's right, Uriel is the fifth generation "Uriel" archangel, not the seventh generation with him.

The seven archangels continue to this day in the seven holy tablet families through "inheritance".

Every archangel must be a member of the seven holy tablet families.

The seven archangels "inherit" in different ways and under different conditions.

It is also because of this that the superposition of various factors has led to the "inheritance" of the seven archangels in each generation except for the first generation and the second generation.

Currently, the one with the most number of times is "Gabriel". This generation of "Gabriel" is the ninth generation.

Although the lifespan of an archangel who has gained extraordinary power cannot exceed the limits of human beings, it can be extended a lot. Uriel is only over sixty years old, so why does Uriel say "time is running out."

"Ten wings, twelve wings, and fourteen wings, these three stages are just the "incubation" process, but when it reaches sixteen wings, the "angel soul fetus" will move towards the "birth" stage, and he will finally reveal himself. I believe you also know the form of

"Is it a "beast"?"

"Yes, this is what an "angel" really looks like."

This shocking fact made it difficult for Michael to accept it for a moment. His faith over the years was shaken, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His breathing became rapid for a moment, but suddenly he thought of something.

"Then Katsuno! What happened to Katsuno!? He clearly has not reached the realm of the Sixteen Wings, so what kind of "beast" did he show! ! "

Michael was like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw to support his last shred of faith.

"That is the "beast". There is no doubt that although I don't know why the "angel soul fetus" with only the ten-winged realm will skip several stages and show the "beast" side, but that is the "beast", This is why I prefer "communication", as the Dragon Emperor contains some secrets."

“What on earth is a ‘beast’! "

Michael interrupted Uriel's words. A series of extremely shocking truths made him gradually lose his mind, and he desperately wanted to know whether his life still had meaning!

Uriel looked at Michael who was losing his mind and seemed to see himself back then.

"The "Beast" is a curse, the fate of the "losers". We who inherit the fate naturally also inherit the curse. "

"The 'beast' is hope, the last resort to abandon humanity and life, the 'will' to survive, instinct, and the grave where we are buried."

Unknowingly, Uriel stopped moving forward. Michael, who was lost in his thoughts, did not notice anything along the way. It was not until he stopped that he raised his golden eyes full of confusion and looked around.

The haze of confusion slowly dissipated in the golden eyes, replaced by shock, unbelievable shock and deep sadness - all kinds of complex emotions intertwined into a strong emotional torrent, impacting his soul.

Surrounded by countless gray figures, their postures are different, but they share a distinctive feature: behind each one's back, angel wings that are as brilliant as the archangel spread out, and the dim holy light shines on them. It looked particularly dazzling in the darkness, like the embers of hope burning quietly in the abyss of despair.

As the gaze moved forward, the number of wings on the back of the gray statue gradually increased until the gray statue of Seraph with sixteen wings like him and Uriel appeared.

Compared with the light blooming from the angel wings behind the other gray statues, these seven sixteen-winged seraphs are like extinguished fireflies.

And among these seven sixteen-winged seraphs, there is a dark behemoth sealed by seven heavenly locks.

Headless, handsless, and footless.

From the shape, it looks like the "trunk" of some kind of creature.

"This is.?!"

"This is the fire that destroyed the "Holy City" and the source of all disasters."

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