Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

The melodious sound of wind chimes came from behind the door.

Frixis pushed the door open with a little force, and the golden sunlight sprinkled from the top of the main hall, and the dust in the air due to the opening of the door was clearly visible in the sunlight.

The golden sunlight flooded the hall from above, but it did not bring any warmth. It was still empty and cold, only the wind chimes above the head jingled.

The wind blew into the hall and whistled, and the tinkling wind chimes attracted Frissis's attention.

He looked up at the wind chime hanging above, and whispered Smith's name.

——It turns out that in the end, you are the one closest to His Majesty.

The empty temple was filled with the wind from afar, and Frixis stepped over the gate and walked slowly to the seat of the god.

In those years, the courtiers who had an audience stopped here, and above it was the supreme dragon lord.

During the years when Frixis ascended the throne, the temple was dusted, and it has not been reappeared until today.

This time, Frixis didn't stop, he stepped up the steps, step by step, slowly until he stood in front of the throne.

At that moment, his knees bent uncontrollably, but he quickly straightened up again. He took a deep breath slowly, as if he was bearing some kind of unspeakable heaviness.

The sky-like weight descended from the top of his head, suppressing his soul and body together, almost crushing him completely.

Every ray of sunlight in the air, or the dust flying in the sunlight, seems to be the heaviest thing in the world.

Frissis slowly raised his head to see clearly what was pressing on someone's head in those years.

The water ripples above the bronze temple, refracting the colorful light above the god seat.

It was an unreal sea.

It seemed to have no weight, but it was pressed on top of Frissis's head like a solid body.

Even he who has reached the theoretical strongest now is still overwhelmed.

"It's so lonely..."

Frissis muttered and raised his head, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the price of standing on the throne.

In those years, this magnificent and solemn bronze temple stood high above the sky, and the man sitting on the throne alone endured the weight of the sea, as well as the loneliness that seemed to be forgotten in the gap of time.

No one knew how much he paid, and no one knew what he wanted. Everyone thought they were taking care of His Majesty, but they didn't know that they were actually being taken care of.

The truth buried deep in time is always so absurd.

Frissis was silent for a moment, then opened his eyes again.

He came here today not just to relive the old days, but to find answers to certain questions.

When he opened his eyes again, there were complex patterns spinning in the golden pupils, which were ancient, forbidding and remote.

A mysterious portal opened in his eyes, leading his consciousness to an infinitely high place.

The sea of ​​elements above the temple suddenly boiled uncontrollably, and the thunderous sound overwhelmed the clearness of the wind chimes!
There was a roar from above, and there seemed to be some light in the depths of the illusory ocean, and the crimson color was rolling in the darkness, reflecting the elemental catastrophe that had already been chaotic in the depths of the ocean.

At this moment.

Standing in the distance, Lu Mingze and the woman turned around suddenly, and their eyes locked on somewhere above Gao Tian in an instant.

They sensed the riot in the elemental sea!

This is an unreasonable riot, and someone must have touched its taboo.

The woman looked eager to try, but Lu Mingze was not prepared to leave, but just glanced into the distance with his eyes as plain as an ancient well.

……

No one can describe the moment when time stops.

Just for a moment, it seemed as if thousands of years had passed by, the world was silent, no matter it was the sound of wind chimes or the riots of the elemental sea, they all disappeared without a trace, but Frixis' senses were enhanced countless times at this moment, he Knowing clearly that time is rewinding, but unable to measure the scale of time.

The sky on the dome of the temple suddenly darkened, the stars intertwined, and then quickly faded, the sky brightened again, and then darkened again, and so on.

The alternation of day and night was fleeting, and the sky light flickered on Frixis' body.

At this moment, Frixis seemed to be transformed into a stone sculpture in the temple, quietly flowing against the flow of time.

As the daylight slowed down, the interval between day and night became longer and longer, and the time finally came to an end, and finally stopped here.

Outside the temple, huge and majestic bronze temples stand in every corner of the world, huge bridges soaring into the clouds like ladders span the seas, and towering statues like mountains stand silently...

In the distant old days, in the most glorious era of the dragon race, the supreme monarch sat on the highest place...

All reappear in this moment.

Only nothing changed in the temple.

Except... there is one more person.

Frixis looked up slowly.

On the throne in front of him, a tall figure appeared at some point.

A figure located thousands of years ago.

Frixis took a deep breath to calm his mind, and even he didn't remember how many years had passed since goodbye.

The one he had seen not long ago was incomplete, and with his eyesight, he could tell that His Majesty was no longer him.

He has undergone a radical change, which is close to the transformation of the original soul, so there is no problem at all with a different person.

And this time.

The man on the throne closed his eyes as if he was in deep sleep. He sat there quietly, but he seemed to be standing in the center of the world, attracting the attention of all creatures who saw him.

Frixis stood quietly in front of him, staring at his face for a long time, even though he knew that the other party could not see him or hear him, he still couldn't help but whispered:

"Long time no see, Your Majesty..."

There was grief and self-mockery in his eyes.

He did nothing after that, but waited quietly until the figure on the throne moved.

The illusory sea above the main hall suddenly sank down!
The supreme monarch ended his long sleep and got up slowly.

His movements were unusually slow, as if every measure of movement was extremely heavy, at the cost of resisting the entire world.

He descended between heaven and earth with a majestic and solemn posture, firmly occupying the center and throne of the world.

At the same time, the sky-high and all-encompassing majesty radiates to the sky, the earth and the sea, announcing his existence.

The sky vibrated like a drum, and the sea tide sounded like thunder. At this moment, the calm illusory sea set off unprecedented raging waves, as if it might break through the final boundary at any time, surging and overturning the fragile world.

In the depths of the sea, the surging red color is finally swallowed by the endless darkness, that is the power to turn everything that exists into nothingness!

At this moment, the gray-white that represents death spreads and covers.

The area covered in gray and white seemed to be frozen in time.

Frixis turned around and looked around, the sky, the earth, the ocean, everything was in a frozen state, just like the remnants of the world on the scroll.

In the world covered in gray and white, only the figure standing on the throne is still colorful, overlooking the world.

The huge pale dragon wings slowly spread behind him, covering the sky, casting shadows that enveloped the sky and the earth.

Under the dragon's wings, infinite lightning rose up, stretching for thousands of miles in just an instant, making the sharp sound of steel tearing, digging the world like opening up the world!
The thunder light seems to be fighting against the gray and white covering the sky and the earth. The two different colors are opposed and united, presenting a stalemate.

But he still couldn't completely protect the whole world after all.

The figure on the throne looked silently at a place beyond the reach of the dragon wings in the distance.

He remained silent for a long time, until the sound of the sea tide was rolling like thunder, and he closed his eyes again.

The pale dragon wings were retracted, and the majesty that permeated the world dissipated.

Accompanying it, the thunder from the sea of ​​elements gradually faded away, and the gray-white covering the world also faded away.

Frixis witnessed the whole process.

Sure enough, as he expected, the man back then had secretly fought against the sea of ​​elements more than once.

When he fought against the sea of ​​elements, the world fell into a stagnation, so that no dragons discovered this anomaly.

His strength seems to have surpassed himself at the moment!
Frixis stared at His Majesty's figure, and then turned his gaze to the distant world.

After he stopped resisting, the elemental sea gradually cooled down and fell silent.

He has fully witnessed the resistance and riots in the elemental sea, which is crucial to his next plan.

His Majesty's power seems to be above him at this moment, but he is too greedy, he wants to save everyone, which dooms him to failure.

And this truth once again made Frissis confirm his plan.

His gaze became more and more determined, and his golden pupils burned blazingly.

The power he has integrated into himself will lead him to end this catastrophe. He didn't think about saving the whole world, what he did was just the continuation of the ethnic group.

Frissis turned his head slowly, his plan had been achieved, it was time to leave, and he wanted to take another look at His Majesty before leaving.

But at this glance, under the gaze of the pair of golden pupils behind him who didn't know when they opened, he felt terrified all over his body, and his mind seemed to be frozen.

The ancient monarch lowered his eyes with a majestic majesty.

On that expressionless face, the ancient and noble golden pupils seemed to be burning.

His gaze was so far-reaching that it made one's heart palpitate, as if he had penetrated the barrier of time and space, and saw the visitor thousands of years later.

At this moment, Frixis can be 100% sure that he is looking at himself!

Frissis backed away in shock.

He couldn't believe it, and couldn't understand, how could this be possible? !
He didn't really travel through time and space and came to tens of thousands of years ago, but he combined the power he obtained from Loki to push his retrospective ability to the extreme, standing in the temple and looking back at what happened thousands of years ago everything.

It's like gaining the authority of the world, turning on the monitoring system that comes with the world, and recalling the previous images from it!
But the current scene is tantamount to the person in the picture scroll suddenly turning around to look outside the picture scroll!

Unbelievable!
silence.

A long silence passed between them.

After taking a few steps back, Frixis stared at the man in front of him for a moment, and then looked around, as if trying to find a flaw to prove that he didn't see himself, but another visitor...

But no matter how he searched, there were only the two of them in the temple from beginning to end.

"You...what level have you reached?" Frixis murmured.

The man didn't answer, and his gaze slowly moved away. At that moment, a distant wind knocked open the dusty bronze gate, and broke into the hall mightily.

A beautiful figure walked slowly from outside the hall, she walked slowly to the seat of the god, saluted the man above, and said with a serious look:

"Your Majesty, Frixis has joined the exploration team again. Horus has gone hunting the world. I will continue to perform the sacrifice this time..."

The familiar voice made Frissis turn his head suddenly, and saw the face that had already turned yellow in his memory. He gritted his teeth tightly, and his face was distorted, so that he didn't make the move to rush to hug the woman.

That's Ofina!
Ao Feina of thousands of years!
"Ofina, where are your eggs stored?"

The figure on the throne who was used to listening suddenly spoke.

The female priest below was stunned, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't the eggs of our four chief priests under your personal care, Your Majesty?"

The man said indifferently: "I don't think it's troublesome, so I handed them over to Hefitos. If you have nothing to do, go ask him."

The female priest was silent for a moment, then suddenly roared angrily, her voice was sharp and bitter: "Your Majesty! How can you be so lazy! The four of us trust you to store our eggs with you, but how can you be so lazy?!! Yes Who dared the dog of Hephatos to hook up with you and do such a treasonable thing!"

The man was also silent for a moment.

And this silence undoubtedly fueled the arrogance of the female priest, who suppressed her complaints for a long time and spoke endlessly. Under the housekeeper's endless complaints, the man on the throne seemed to have a helpless expression on his face, and looked at the figure beside him with faint displeasure.

Frixis didn't pay attention to this scene, his mind was shaking because of the conversation just now!

There is no doubt that the other party just now was deliberately told by His Majesty to himself!
But why... why Hephatos? !

After the First World War that year, Horus escaped, Aofina died in battle, and only Hefitos was imprisoned by him.

After that, he persuaded Hefitos to cooperate with him, and with the help of Hefitos, he joined forces with Ouroboros to build all the ancient dragons in the dragon tomb into corpse guards!
Even in these decades of dragon blood experiments, he still cannot do without the help of Hefitos!
Why is it him? !
Could it be that His Majesty ordered everything Hefitos has done these years? !

So why didn't he tell himself about Ofina? !
No... This is probably not His Majesty's will, but Ofina's own.

Frixis smiled bitterly, and he stumbled back, the surprise that had gushed out before was buried again at this moment.

He rearranged his mind, suppressed all the joy and surprise that had just arisen in his heart, and let himself return to a calm and indifferent state of mind.

He could no longer be held back by the past.

He stood in the former temple, the sky above his head was like the day he received the supreme oracle. Fina still kept on whining...

All this seems like a lifetime away.

After a long, long time, it was so long that Frissis felt that the sea had changed, and he asked softly the deepest doubt in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why did you choose me to bear all this?"

The figure on the throne turned his head boredly, turning a deaf ear to the following criminals of the female priest below.

He slowly stretched out his right index finger, and pulled out the most quintessential water element from the illusory sea above his head, forming a water curtain.

Above the water curtain is an image-like picture——

The young people sitting around the bonfire suddenly cheered up, and he proposed to everyone to build a temple for His Majesty sitting in the sky. Only the seat of God is worthy of His Majesty's glory...

Frissis, who had witnessed all this, was stunned for a long time, and recognized that the young man was his former self.

He smiled wryly, slowly raised his head, and slowly exhaled the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for countless years, and turned to helplessness and self-mockery.

So... is this all just revenge on myself?