Chapter 660 Goodbye Zhou Yang (10,000)

Ron, Elsa and Philomena are all very fast.

The Temple of Dusk was at least several thousand kilometers away from the Dulles Mountains, but for these people it would only take two or three days.

Coming back to the Dragon Valley, looking around, I saw that the surroundings had almost completely turned into a desert, with large and small stones piled together randomly, and pits dug by practitioners everywhere.

It seems that even after Ron and his people took away almost all the dragon crystals, dragon bones, and dragon meat in the Dragon Valley, there are still many adventurers trying to search for treasures in this dilapidated Dragon Valley.

For those adventurers, even if they could find a piece of rotten dragon meat, a broken bone, or even just a dragon nail in the Dragon Valley, it would be considered a very good harvest. After all, these things could be sold at a very exaggerated price in the Dusk Continent.

Golden light scattered from the top of the head.

The ground was also covered with a layer of golden light.

Looking up, the Dusk Temple was still suspended in the air, shining brightly like a golden sun, emitting dazzling light both day and night.

There are no practitioners coming to explore the Dragon Valley.

Ever since the last Dusk King Zhou Yang moved back into the Dusk Temple two years ago, the gates of the Dusk Temple have been closed. Since then, countless practitioners have tried every possible means to reopen the gates of the Dusk Temple.

Unfortunately, their efforts received no rewards.

Over time, the once popular Dusk Temple lost its former bustle and became gradually deserted.

Standing on the Gobi Desert, Ron sighed and glanced at the rubble around him. Everything he had experienced in the Dragon Valley emerged in his mind.

The time spent practicing on the Soul-Ferrying Boat was really too long.

Eighty-nine years.

Many memories have even become a little fuzzy.

He shook his head and slowly floated towards the sky.

Philomena and Elsa followed immediately.

The vertical distance between the Temple of Dusk and the Dragon Valley is about one thousand meters, which is not very good. In just a few tens of seconds, several figures have landed at the gate of the Temple of Dusk.

It is still the gate that towers into the clouds.

Magnificent.

On the gate, one can even see some traces of knives, hammers, axes and chisels. It is obvious that many adventurers have tried to remove this Dusk Gate and take it away.

After all, it is pure gold.

Look at the height and thickness of this gate, its weight is absolutely exaggerated.

Even a legendary practitioner would be tempted.

But it was obvious that those people's efforts were meaningless.

The Temple of Dusk has always been filled with some kind of mysterious power, which connects every corner and every building of the Temple of Dusk into a whole. The difficulty of destroying this door is definitely no less than destroying the entire Temple of Dusk.

The dragon clan had once tried to destroy the entire Dusk Temple, and the end result was the complete demise of the dragon clan.

Ron's finger fell on the door and he pushed it with a little force. There was a rumbling sound and a creaking sound of metal rubbing against stone, which almost entered the ears of several people at the same time.

The heavy golden door, which weighed dozens or hundreds of tons, could not hold its own at all at this moment and was pushed open little by little by Ron.

As soon as the golden gate cracked open a gap large enough for one person to pass through, Ron immediately stopped what he was doing, dodged, and walked in through the gap.

Elsa and Philomena did the same and quickly entered the interior of the Temple of Dusk.

After all three of them entered, there was another strange roar from the door behind them. The door that Ron had just pushed open closed by itself without anyone operating it.

Ron did not show much surprise at this situation. He did not even turn his head to look. He just looked forward. The Temple of Dusk was not much different from what he remembered.

If I had to say there was something different, it might be... the aura? Yes, the aura.

Although the Dusk Temple was flashing with golden light everywhere, the golden light was also mixed with gloom and depression.

The eerie feeling makes people tremble inexplicably with every step when walking in the Temple of Dusk.

But now, that eerie feeling has disappeared, and what remains is pure brightness... Even if there is no sunlight shining down, it can still make people feel warm in their hearts.

After taking a quick look, Ron quickly retracted his gaze and walked deeper into the Temple of Dusk.

The road was so wide and the wall next to it was so tall that when Ron was walking on the road, he even felt so small, like a tiny insect, not worth mentioning.

The Twilight Temple appears to have been cleaned.

Ron remembered it very clearly. In the Dusk Temple, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, broken stone slabs on the ground, broken bricks, collapsed houses, and rusty weapons everywhere.

But now, all of this has disappeared.

The filthy ground seemed to have been washed many times with clean water, and the ground was clean as a mirror.

Ron could even vaguely see his own image on the extremely smooth polished floor.

The collapsed courtyard wall was rebuilt.

Dilapidated houses were also renovated.

Except for the fact that no one lives there, it's a perfect, giant city, spotless.

Although it is very quiet, the journey makes people feel happy.

No one knew how long they had been walking, but the sound of heavy metal boots stepping on the ground came into everyone's ears. Not far ahead on the road, a row of warriors in golden armor appeared in front of everyone.

All of these warriors are of a size comparable to that of giants.

Their entire bodies are covered with golden armor, even their heads are no exception. Their pairs of golden eyes may be the only parts of them exposed to the air. Thick and long metal spears like pillars are held in the arms of these burly warriors. Just by looking at the size of the spears, it is not difficult to guess the weight of this weapon.

If hit by this thing, even a legendary practitioner would not be able to gain any benefit.

This is Duskguard.

Ron frowned slightly. He could clearly feel that these Dusk Guards were different from those he had encountered before.

When the Temple of Dusk was first opened, the Dusk Guards were the main monsters in the Temple of Dusk. Most of the practitioners who broke into the Temple of Dusk and tried to find treasures died at the hands of these Dusk Guards.

Although the Dusk Guards at that time were also wearing armor, through the gaps in the armor, one could still see the bodies inside the armor. They were as shriveled as tree trunks, like a group of huge mummies.

There was only a strange dark red light emanating from under the eye sockets of the helmet.

Their movements were as rigid as their bodies.

But now, that feeling of stiffness has disappeared, and under the helmet are a pair of golden, lively eyes.

It was as if these mummies, which had been dead for eight thousand years, suddenly came back to life.

A former Dusk Guardian, he hated all living things, and any practitioners who broke into the Dusk Temple would be hunted down and attacked indiscriminately.

But now, even if these Dusk Guards noticed the existence of Ron and others, they had no intention of launching an attack immediately. Ron even saw a few Dusk Guards nodding slightly at him, behaving very politely.

When Ron and the others approached, these huge monsters, which were fifty or sixty times taller than Ron, even took the initiative to make way for Ron to travel with them.

Even though Ron was knowledgeable and experienced, his expression became very strange when he saw such a scene.

After passing through these Dusk Guards, Ron headed straight towards the royal tomb.

He did not go to the palace of the Dusk King. He knew that Zhou Yang was most likely hiding in the royal tomb.

When he arrived at the entrance of the mausoleum, Ron found that the mausoleum that had been destroyed had been renovated. In fact, he also had a contribution in the destruction of the mausoleum. He hoped that Zhou Yang would not care about this little thing since they were all from the same hometown.

Philomena and Elsa quietly followed Ron as he walked through the twists and turns. The passages in the mausoleum were complicated and there were countless forks in the road, but Ron was obviously very familiar with the place and walked along without any hesitation.

But it only took a few minutes to finally reach the end of the passage, and in front of them was an extremely wide and huge square. The area of ​​this square was probably wider than the squares of any country in the Dusk Continent.

The square is nearly 10,000 meters long, several thousand meters wide, and several hundred meters high.

There are torches on the stone walls around.

The atmosphere here is a little depressing and a little eerie.

Around the square, there are huge stone pillars with a diameter of at least one meter and a height of hundreds of meters. The tops of the stone pillars are shaped like huge flower pots. The flower pots seem to be filled with a large amount of fuel that will never be exhausted. Clusters of flames are jumping on the tops of the stone pillars.

There are at least hundreds of giant torches like this throughout the square.

The jumping flames illuminated the interior of the mausoleum with a strange light, and the shadows of the people on the ground were also swaying.

The firelight dispelled the darkness and shone on the huge ancient bronze coffins in the center of the square, even making these bronze coffins appear somewhat bright red.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Each ancient bronze coffin is at least a hundred meters long and several dozen meters wide. They are all wrapped with densely packed chains as thick as an adult's waist. The other side of the chains is connected to the void.

This scene is almost exactly the same as the scene where the last Twilight King was suppressed.

"Brother, you are finally here."

Just as Philomena was shocked by the exaggerated scene in this place, a muffled sound like thunder resounded in the space, tearing the silence at the scene and entering everyone's ears.

Philomena's body trembled slightly, and her pretty face turned pale.

Ron and Elsa immediately looked in the direction where the sound came from. It was in the left corner, between two giant torches, sitting a huge monster.

Even when sitting on the ground, he is still several dozen meters tall.

His legs were as thick as stone pillars, looking even more exaggerated than the torch next to him.

There was a slight smile on his square face.

Well... this guy's smile is a bit creepy.

There's no way around it. No matter who it is, seeing this guy smile and his front teeth that look like door panels exposed will be creepy.

It is so huge that any normal human being would feel instinctive fear when facing such a behemoth.

This person is naturally Zhou Yang.

Just like the news Philomena received, Zhou Yang has not been idle in these years.

He found other missing parts of his body in the forbidden areas of the churches of the God of Craftsmen, the God of War, the Mother Goddess of All Things, etc.

For Zhou Yang, this was not a difficult task. There was no other way. This guy was too powerful. With such strong strength as a backing, no matter which church Zhou Yang went to, whichever pope would have to cooperate with him.

After all, if you don't cooperate, no one can guarantee what this big guy will do.

It’s a pity that although Zhou Yang’s body has been reintegrated, the positions of his eye sockets are still like black holes. They were destroyed by a shameless sneak attack by the repairman eight thousand years ago when he was fighting the gods.

The bodies of the Dusk people are also very strong.

However, the Dusk tribe members also have the same weakness as the Administrator, that is, this extremely strong body, once damaged, is difficult to recover.

Of course, it's not that it cannot be recovered at all, but it takes too long. What's more, for Zhou Yang now, he has more important things to deal with, such as making his body perfectly integrated and letting his soul try to merge into one.

These things were enough to occupy most of Zhou Yang's energy, and he simply didn't have much time to care about a mere pair of eyes.

What's more, for a being of Zhou Yang's level, having eyes or not actually doesn't have much impact on his combat effectiveness.

Ron also stared at Zhou Yang with a smile on his face. He was very happy that Zhou Yang could reintegrate his body. He just wanted to say a few words of congratulations, but before he could say anything, Ron's face suddenly changed.

The next second, Ron's eyes widened and he looked around at Zhou Yang.

After a long time, Ron let out a long sigh and finally retracted his gaze: "Zhou Yang, you... have entered the realm of God again?"

The realm of God.

As soon as these three words appeared, Philomena's eyelids twitched.

Philomena knew very well that her father a thousand years ago was a powerful man in the realm of God.

He might be the only practitioner who had entered the realm of God in the past eight thousand years. I didn't expect that the giant in front of me was actually a master comparable to a god.

Before, I’ve seen Ron summon this giant, and he eliminated the two semi-god ancestors of the Andre family with one move, and seriously injured the ancestor of the Andre family. But at that time, the giant was still a broken body, without legs and heart.

Zhou Yang was also very happy. He scratched his hair in a naive manner, with a smile on his face. He didn't say much, obviously agreeing with this.

Ron felt a little indignant. He thought that since he had entered the demigod realm and had some special powers, he should be able to catch up with Zhou Yang. However, he did not expect that Zhou Yang would leave him behind again.

Muttering softly, Ron walked towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's eyes swept across Elsa and Philomena and nodded slightly as a greeting.

A remnant soul in Zhou Yang's body knew of Elsa's existence and even guessed her approximate identity. Although Zhou Yang had fought a bloody battle with the gods, he did not show any hostility towards Elsa. He knew very well who his real enemy was.

As for Philomena, Zhou Yang wanted to be unfamiliar with her.

"Philomena, Archibald's daughter."

Ron gave a brief introduction: "As for this Archibald, he is another fellow of ours. He was almost killed by the repairman a thousand years ago, but that guy was cunning and faked his death to escape. He is currently hiding in the abyss and cannot be easily seen."

Zhou Yang nodded to show that he understood. That state was actually similar to his current state. He could only hide in the Temple of Dusk and use the special features of the Temple of Dusk to isolate the release of his own aura and avoid being noticed by the repairman.

"Will there be thunder in the Dusk Temple?" Ron asked suddenly.

"Yes, no matter how special the Twilight Temple is, it is still a part of the Twilight Continent. As long as it is located in the Twilight Continent, it is bound to be affected by the rules of the Twilight Continent." Zhou Yang immediately said: "Why are you asking this? Are you trying to reach the realm of God here?"

"There won't be any thunder in the God's realm."

Ron shook his head, "No, it wasn't me, it was Philomena."

"Philomena is currently at the peak of the Destruction Realm. You now know her identity. She is a repairman who is manipulating the Heavenly Level Tribulation Cloud."

"And her father dug out one of the repairman's eyes. The repairman hated his father to death, but he couldn't do anything to her father for the time being, so I guess all his hatred would be vented on Philomena."

Ron briefly described his experience of overcoming the tribulation: "Given the character of the repairman, even if Philomena really has the ability to withstand the nine tribulations of heavenly thunder, the repairman will definitely break the rules, such as dropping all the remaining thunders at once, or dropping the thunders in advance, not giving Philomena time to rest and adjust, and other shameless means to kill Philomena."

"And Philomena wasn't sure she could survive this threat, so I brought her to the Temple of Dusk to see if you have any solution?"

Ron said a lot in one breath, stating all his needs.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was a little tense.

Philomena, in particular, tensed up.

As for Zhou Yang, he raised the corner of his mouth. If he wasn't so big, he would have looked just like the crooked-mouthed god of war:

"Of course there is a way."

Chapter 2 　　 　 (End of this chapter)