Xiao He explained it to it briefly through his mind, and then placed the dragon bone down properly.
Then a resurrection spell was cast, and a slight ripple appeared...
"Moo—"
The young dragon, not much bigger than a rhinoceros, slowly regained its life under the watchful eyes of the two dragons.
“Hmm…” Angelina blinked her curious eyes and sniffed it with her nose.
It is obvious that the former and the latter make completely different calls.
"Ah! So it's a herbivore!" Xiao He suddenly realized.
Just as she had guessed, the newly resurrected dragon looked completely bewildered.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two giant carnivorous dragons blocking his way, which nearly scared him to death again.
In its memory, it had only taken a nap.
It doesn't believe that the world has gone through a cycle of ten thousand years.
Therefore, it has a deep memory of these two "bullies" in front of it!
Although they are both wyverns, herbivorous wyverns and carnivorous wyverns are completely different things!
Carnivorous wyverns are skilled fighters and frequently compete for food, making each generation stronger and more resilient than the last.
In contrast, herbivorous dragons, having eaten grass for generations, have been dubbed "the number one lazy fish in the dragon realm," and their combat power has deteriorated many times over.
Nevertheless, their peaceful and unambitious attitude remains unchanged.
"Is this some kind of otherworldly version of Archaeopteryx?" Xiao He scratched his head and looked at Wang Xuefeng.
The latter shrugged, indicating that he had only recently learned about this subject himself.
The young dragon trembled and dared not move an inch in front of Angrina's mouth.
[Angrina: Hi, can we be friends?]
[Unknown Dragon: Okay...okay...]
[Angrina: I'd like to ask you something.]
[Unknown Dragon: Okay...okay...]
...
Meanwhile, deep within the continent of Vansla.
The races that originally had various conflicts have all "united".
They will never attack each other again.
Because at that moment, they all realized one thing—"Death" was coming.
They began to abandon their respective territories and ran forward desperately.
Whether there are mountains or valleys ahead, they can only keep running forward regardless.
Until there was no road left, until there was no strength left, they breathed their last breath under the cover of "dark clouds".
Once the dark clouds pass, a rainbow and sunshine appear behind them, but they are never seen again.
The vast army of refugees finally arrived at a certain forest.
However, the forest elves had already gathered together, and led by their king, they jumped one after another into a colossal abyss.
Soon, some other races, driven to their doom and fleeing in panic, lost their footing and plunged into the bottomless pit with cries of alarm...
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