Caesar lowered his altitude to avoid a dense rain cloud. After getting used to the environment in the north, he did not like the humid air of Villoster. He lowered his head and saw the grey-brown figures of the natives flashing through the forest.
Caesar was a little surprised when he heard that Cruesen had invited him to meet. According to the investigation, this name was quite famous in Villoster. He was the leader of this generation of the temple, the leader of the "prophets" that the natives worshipped. He was known as the Great Sage, and his position was similar to the ruler of this land, the Golden King.
It could be seen that this Great Sage was braver and more decisive than expected. Therefore, Caesar gladly went. He needed time to understand the local situation, the reason for the existence of the law of necromancy, and what kind of power this so-called "prophet leader" had. These questions would have a big impact on the Black Dragon's ruling plan.
As he approached the meeting place, he saw the team from the City of Gold.
What came into view was the grand altar of the God Attuso. Under each of the sixteen white jade pillars engraved with prayers, there was a prophet dressed in black. Under the tallest pillar, the Great Sage Cruesen was sitting quietly in a white robe.
"Attuso, does this guy really exist?
The natives call him the God King. "Caesar hovered in the air and looked around. From afar, he could see the little people sitting in a circle.
"The only one who can be called the God King is our father, Oro."
Corgi sneered. "What is Attuso?
I have never heard of him. He is either a figment of the natives' imagination or a second-rate evil god. "
"The strange thing is that the population of Villoster is not small, and the willpower it can provide is not low."
Caesar was puzzled. "If Attuso does not exist, then so far, I have not found any god sowing faith here."
"Our calculation was wrong."
Corgi sighed. "As the lost corner of Gondia, Vilost was almost melted and scattered to the other end of the deep sea. We thought that there would be no more activity on it. We didn't expect it to give birth to a civilization again … Speaking of which, life is indeed an incredible miracle of the universe. Even God isn't omniscient and omnipotent about it."
"Understood." Caesar nodded. "Let's go down and take a look."
"I really don't understand why you care so much about these humans. You said you were going to start a journey of destruction, but now you've changed your mind …"
The ceremonial officer secretly glanced at the Great Sage who was resting with his eyes closed. He then turned around and waited angrily. Just now, a sentry reported that he had seen the Mystic Dragon. He thought that the Mystic Dragon should be here soon.
From his point of view, it was too embarrassing to welcome a marine race beast with such a grand lineup. The other party had slaughtered dozens of tribes, yet he still had to be courteous. Sometimes, he really didn't understand what the great sage was thinking.
"I am the King's Ceremonial Officer. No matter how ferocious the Sea Tribe is, they cannot make me show my weakness." The Ceremonial Officer thought to himself as he recalled the description of the King of the Sea Beasts.
Suddenly, Caesar blocked out the sunlight. The rumbling sound waves arrived first. Then, the dragon wings rolled up a gust of wind that flipped the flag. The Black Dragon landed with a loud crash.
The Ceremonial Officer's mouth was wide open. His knees were trembling uncontrollably. When he faced the existence that he needed to look up at ninety degrees, all his thoughts stopped at the same time. The only people who had really come in contact with Caesar, other than the natives who were lying in the graves, were those who accompanied him.
Caesar glanced around. His majestic eyes caused uneasiness and panic. The Ceremonial Officer opened his mouth and forgot what he wanted to say. Cold sweat kept dripping down from his forehead. No matter how much mental preparation he had in advance, the pressure of facing a mythical monster was unimaginable.
Fortunately, their Great Sage helped him to speak. Cruz walked forward and said, "Nice to meet you, King of the foreign race."
Caesar lowered his head. "You know our language?"
"A little." Cruz said, "In order to understand the enemy."
"Where's my brother?"
"Garen Nefaddisius. He's fine.
We agree to return him to you, but you have to show some sincerity. "Cruz said calmly," Leave Vilost. "
"Hoho, you're negotiating with me?"
Caesar was amused. He let out a rumbling laugh. Then he lowered his body and stood on all fours instead of two feet. His huge front claws were on both sides, covering everyone.
The huge dragon head looked over. "Do you think I was joking when I told those prophets?
Or do you think you can threaten me by relying on Garen? "
The negotiation failed. Cruz didn't say anything. He had expected this outcome, so he didn't waste any time. The battle began.
The Great Sage roared. He took out a sharp sword from his scepter and rushed forward at an extraordinary speed. His loose robe fluttered violently. The sword brought along a strong gust of wind as it slashed towards the Black Dragon's neck.
Caesar was surprised. Looking at his opponent's attire, he thought that the Great Sage would use his scepter to cast a spell or something. That way, he would be able to see the specific rules of the Death Magic Zone. He didn't expect this so-called Great Sage to rush at him with his sword. Was he going to fight a seventy-meter tall monster in close combat?
"Bang."
Just like a fly hitting its target, Caesar calmly swung his dragon claw at the Great Sage from top to bottom. Cruesen hit the ground hard, and the sound of his bones cracking could be heard clearly. Cruesen then rolled away and floated away.
Caesar narrowed his eyes.
The Great Sage immediately got up. With the physique of a humanoid creature, his spine should have been broken and all his ribs shattered. However, Cruz didn't seem to have suffered much damage.
The Great Sage didn't feel any pain. His powerful strength washed over his body. His bones and muscles quickly healed as he moved. He thought about the dragon's attack just now and rushed forward again.
Caesar looked at them quietly. Every little bit of difference in these strange aboriginals would give him a better understanding of this land.
The Great Sage looked like a powerful Legendary Warrior, but his movements were clumsy and rough. Caesar swung his dragon claw again, ready to send him flying.
The Silver Emblem flashed in Cruz's eyes. The clumsy prophet suddenly turned into an experienced veteran. He used irregular teleportation to close in quickly. The long sword in his hand was flipping nimbly. He used dazzling trajectories to affect the opponent's judgment.
As the dragon claw swept across, the Great Sage twisted his waist and changed his position in mid-air to dodge the attack.
What greeted him was a mouthful of dragon flames.
Cruz fell from the sky with flames. He was upside down, kicking up a cloud of dust.
…
"That's it?"
Caesar picked up the Great Sage with his two claws as if he was pinching an insect. The Great Sage's vitality was quite tenacious. He was not dead yet, but he seemed to have lost the ability to move.
"Thirty-four times. Haven't you had enough?" Corky couldn't help but complain.
The Prophets' faces were paler than silk. They prayed while trembling. Sweat dripped down their hair. They wanted to escape, but they didn't dare.
"With such strength, how could he have the courage to negotiate with me and attack me?" Caesar shook his head.
"Is it hard to understand?"
Corky said, "Because of ignorance.
Before you appeared, he might have been the strongest being on this land. He had never failed. He didn't understand what it meant to be stronger than him.
Just like the Talod Realm. After developing the ability to travel through space, it was ready to conquer other realms. However, it was destroyed by a mechanical nation in the neighboring Sil Cluster. "
"It doesn't matter. It's worth noting that although he's weak, he has his own energy system. You've seen it." Caesar held the Great Sage in front of him and observed carefully.
Suddenly, the half-dead Cruz opened his eyes.