Chapter 1125 Dragon Slaying
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At the same time, in a huge valley hundreds of kilometers away from the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave, tens of thousands of lizardmen were busy and nervous. There were nearly twenty bottomless sinkholes at the bottom of the valley, with faint light flashing inside and dull sounds coming from time to time.
In the middle of the valley was a tall altar similar to a pyramid. Four expressionless black warriors stood with their hands behind their backs, protecting the four corners of the altar. At the top stood a slender man in a white robe, wearing a golden mask like a hellish devil. It was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. Behind
the white-robed man stood a black-robed man with a pale mask on his face. He was the one Sean had seen in the Death Desert before.
"Aesop, how is it going?" The voice of the man in white robe was cold and neutral, as if there was no trace of worldly fireworks.
The man in black robe replied respectfully: "Replying to the Great Elder, everything is going smoothly. Jack is currently screening challengers, and the God's Chosen Conference should be held as scheduled."
"Very good, it seems that the first phase of the plan can be completed before the next full moon." The man in white robe nodded, "What did Lawrence say? Have they found any information about the guardians?"
The man in black robe replied: "Not yet. So much time has passed, perhaps the guardians have long been lost in the long river of history."
"Don't be careless, you continue to follow up on this matter, and there must be no mistakes in my plan!"
"Yes!"
The black-robed man bowed and then quickly dissipated into the air like smoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...
After his men left, the white-robed man began to recite an obscure spell, and at the same time raised his right arm, and a scepter emitting golden light appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Boom!
The man in white robes slammed the scepter heavily on the altar and then chanted loudly. The sinkholes were filled with bright light. After a moment, huge translucent meat balls flew out of the pits at high speed, rising into the sky like cannonballs, and then found their own directions and scattered...
At
the same time, in a huge valley hundreds of kilometers away from the Wanlong Cave, tens of thousands of lizardmen were busy and nervous. There were nearly twenty bottomless sinkholes at the bottom of the valley. There was a faint flash of light in them, and dull sounds were heard from time to time.
In the middle of the valley was a tall altar similar to a pyramid. Four expressionless black warriors stood with their hands behind their backs, protecting the four corners of the altar. On the top stood a slender man in a white robe, wearing a golden mask like a hellish devil. It was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
Behind the white-robed man stood a black-robed man with a pale mask on his face. He was the one Sean had seen in the Death Desert before.
"Aesop, how is it going?" The white-robed man's voice was cold and neutral, as if it did not carry a trace of worldly fireworks.
The black-robed man replied respectfully, "Great Elder, everything is going smoothly. Jack is currently screening challengers, and the God's Chosen Conference should be able to be held as scheduled."
"Very good, it looks like the first phase of the plan can be completed before the next full moon." The white-robed man nodded, "What did Lawrence say, have they found any information about the guardians?"
The black-robed man replied, "Not yet. So much time has passed, perhaps the guardians have long been lost in the long river of history."
"Don't be careless, you continue to follow up on this matter, there must be no mistakes in my plan!"
"Yes!"
The black-robed man bowed and saluted, then quickly dissipated into the air like smoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...
After his men left, the white-robed man began to recite an obscure spell, and at the same time raised his right arm high, and a scepter emitting golden light appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Boom!
The white-robed man slammed the scepter heavily on the altar, and then chanted loudly, and the tiankengs were brightly lit. After a moment, huge translucent meat balls flew out of the pits at high speed, rising into the sky like cannonballs, and then found their own directions and scattered...