Chapter 908 Dragon Bone Tomb
Chapter 908 Dragon Bone Tomb
Chapter 908 Dragon Bone Tomb
On the snowy mountain, there were avalanches, forests were destroyed, dragon flames ignited a rolling mountain fire, and billowing black smoke covered the sky.
A demon dragon with a long neck that resembled a snake's neck and a sharp horn on its head was lying on the ground, gasping for breath with a pair of round dragon eyes staring at it. It was obvious that the hysterical outburst just now had consumed most of its energy.
The area around it was charred black and the ground was slightly cracked.
This mature dragon, with a body length of nearly thirty meters, possesses enough power to easily destroy a human town. Any well-coordinated dragon-slaying team or self-proclaimed brave Viking warriors can only serve as snacks in front of it.
"Despicable human, damn thief!"
As a higher species of dragon, the female dragon is different from her ignorant counterparts. She can guess who stole her child.
The only ones who can resist their biological instincts and approach its dragon's nest are those of its own species who are intelligent enough, or those weak but cunning humans.
Although there are male dragons who will destroy the eggs of female dragons with their own hands in order to stimulate them to become estrus again, the traces left behind cannot be wiped out in a few strokes, so the answer can only be those small but smart humans.
This time when it went out hunting, in order to come back in time to guard the dragon eggs, it didn't run very far. In such a short time, the thief would definitely not be able to escape from the mountain!
After venting her anger, the female dragon regained her sanity, flapped her wings, flew into the sky, and circled continuously.
It just doesn't believe that these thieves will never come out of their hiding place!
The cold air filled Lothar's chest, and the chilly wind formed a layer of frost on his scales and crown.
Lothar is a fire dragon. If he had just mastered the transformation into a true dragon, even heavy snow falling on his body would have been quickly vaporized. But it is not the case now, which means that he has already gained a very deep control over the power after his transformation into a true dragon.
"The North is rich in spirituality. No wonder it has become the last paradise for dragons."
In Guilong's memory, even his mother, an adult Karelian fire dragon, could only live in remote areas. There might be many powerful ancient dragons still alive in the central area of the Scandinavian mountains.
In Losa's opinion, this should be the place with the most abundant spiritual energy he has ever been to, of course, it is limited to this world.
"Compared to ancient times?"
Wrapped in a thick fur coat, Miss Judge poked her little head out from between the wind-proof spurs on the back of the dragon's neck.
"There's no comparison."
Lothar shook his head. "The ancient times I visited were when dragons and giants were fighting for supremacy over the land. This was even earlier than the time when the gods were active. In addition, the spiritual power of this world is not as abundant as your world, so the gap is even greater."
In yesterday's giant ship world, the number of extraordinary people was much greater than in this world.
Not to mention that there are still a bunch of "true god" level bosses. Although most of them have fallen into a deep sleep and are no longer active, the upper limit of yesterday's giant ship world is there, which is definitely not comparable to this world.
“It’s a pity that I didn’t get to see it with my own eyes.”
Lavinia really wanted to experience the scenery of the ancient times. After all, she would not really die.
"That world is full of giant beasts. A dragon that is fifty meters long is common, and a dragon that is a hundred meters long is considered an elite monster. Only legendary ancient dragons that have crossed the three hundred meter threshold can be considered the backbone of the dragon clan. The dragon clan also has the Elders' Council, which is even more terrifying in size, and its strength is estimated to be comparable to those gods like Zeus and Odin."
"Ladon and I can still rely on our identity as a member of the same tribe to cover up the situation. If we bring you along, it will be too conspicuous. We may not even be able to win the war without doing anything."
In fact, Lothar also felt it was a pity. That combat record was definitely a great opportunity to broaden the horizons of his followers. Unfortunately, the difficulty was too high. The dragons were fighting against giants who also had two arms and two legs. If they brought Lavinia and the others with them, they would definitely be considered spies of the giants.
Listening to Lothar's description, the judge could imagine how powerful the dragon clan was during its heyday.
"It's hard to imagine that the once-powerful dragon clan has only this much habitat left now."
Lothar transmitted his voice: "Indeed, although they are not in the same world, the dragon races in both worlds have become very destitute."
Yesterday's world of giant ships was even more ruthless. After all, it was already the industrial age, and creatures like dragons were almost extinct.
"Take this world for example. Supernatural powers are scarce, and supernatural beings are often not subject to official constraints. It is difficult for me to understand how they managed to drive the dragons to the edge of the world."
"Perhaps it's because the world is no longer suitable for such large beasts to survive."
Lothar couldn't give a definite answer, and could only guess: "The towering trees and giant plants of the ancient times have all disappeared. The herbivorous beasts that feed on plants can no longer survive. The dragons that feed on these herbivorous beasts will definitely be affected."
The judge recalled the records of the consumption of the dragon's nest outside Alexandria in the documents she was handling.
"Indeed, considering Ladon's appetite, it is difficult for them to eat enough."
Apart from the ocean, there is no place in the natural environment that can support a big eater like a dragon. This is under the premise that middle and high-level dragons can often absorb spiritual power to replenish themselves.
Losa suddenly exclaimed, "Look, Nia, we seem to have come to an extraordinary place!"
Lavinia hastily stuck her head out to look down, and saw huge dragon bones scattered across a huge mountain pass. They were winding like steps, covering the entire valley, and most of them were over thirty meters tall.
The bones of these dragon bones have turned into jade. A rough estimate is that there are at least hundreds of them.
The sight of so many giant beasts’ skeletons gathered together naturally creates an extraordinary impact.
Lothar brought Lavinia down from the clouds and came closer to watch.
These dragon bones have lost their power due to their age and can no longer serve as materials for spellcasters, but if the "jade" they have turned into were excavated, they would be more valuable than the "amber" that is abundant in the Baltic Sea.
Unfortunately, this place is sparsely populated and the climate is extremely cold. The jades are extremely hard and difficult to excavate.
Even if the Vikings completely conquered the Sami people and had a large amount of cheap labor available, it would probably be difficult to discover these precious "veins".
Lavinia guessed, "This should be the dragon's grave, just like the elephant's grave."
A solemn expression appeared on Lothar's dragon face. Although he was still human in spirit and had no sense of belonging to the dragons as a second race, seeing so many dragons buried here, he also felt a solemn emotion.
Suddenly, a desolate dragon roar was heard in the distance.
Then, I saw a giant dragon on the horizon. Its scales had fallen off, revealing a lot of flesh. It exuded a strong aura of staleness and decay. It was slowly flying towards this side.
Its size is by no means small, at least over a hundred meters long, and it also belongs to the "ancient dragon" level.
But it was obvious that it was dying. Its wings were no longer strong and its movements were very slow.
Noticing Lothar, a "fellow" who was at the first level of a legendary ancient dragon but still full of vitality, a trace of human envy appeared on the old dragon's face, and a few tears oozed from his turbid golden eyes.
It lowered its head slightly, as if to greet its superior.
It then fell into the river valley with a loud bang and did not move anymore. If its belly had not been slightly rising and falling, Losa would have thought that it had been killed by the fall.
"I don't know how many years it has lived."
Lothar felt the traces of time on this giant dragon.
Judging from its size, when it was still active in the past, the Mediterranean was probably still the empire's inland sea.
Lothar walked forward slowly and let out a low growl.
The tired old dragon could only respond with a low whimper.
Lothar understood that this was the burial place chosen by the dragons to prevent their flesh and blood from being eaten by wild beasts after death. Because of the barrier cast by the ancient dragons, no one except the dragons could find this tomb.
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