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The Roar of the End (End of Volume 1)

The purple magic pattern lingers in the dark sky, sweeping over the decayed things in the world. The powerful magic power has not dissipated for a long time. The black arena that was originally proudly stood has turned into dust. The Roman citizens (in Rome, the title of citizen is a noble) who are probably not even left in dust...

Lying on the broad back of the dragon, Ortinia looked down at all living beings. This feeling of pleasure of looking down at the world and intimate contact with the clouds is not something modern people can feel by riding on a steel plane. The wind blows his blonde hair and there is no sadness in his blue pupils. He has no special emotions for these crazy nobles of Rome. When Rome was on the verge of destruction, when only one ancient capital was left, these Roman citizens did not decompose any pressure for Rome, but instead bought all the property left by their ancestors through the church. After all, the city of Rome is now in a state of extremely low social productivity, and cannot even be self-sufficient in food. If Caesar, Augustus, Red Saber and the Five Sages of the Emperors saw that the land they had worked hard to protect fell to this point, they might cry?

Under the dust swept by the hurricane, the dying Western Roman Emperor shivered trembling with a trembling tribute. His nostalgia for life, his beloved toy was destroyed, and his resentment as an emperor was detrimental. The emperor is now under the control of an extremely crazy mood, but he is still holding the glass jar in his hand, and his expression has also changed from panic to hideous and violent.

"This is...this is...this is what you forced me!" He used his last strength to climb out of the rubble of the ruins, raised the glass jar containing the young dragon high, and sang a spell that only he knew - "In the name of the Roman emperor, use my flesh and blood as sacrifices, and use the sealed young dragon corpse as the base plate... Under the attention of the previous kings of all Roman dynasties, Dragon King Fels, I give you the curse of the Roman emperor!"

Time seemed to solidify, a strange magic array appeared under his feet, and a huge magic power gushed out from it. The emperor's thin figure was quickly exhausted. His flesh and blood were melted into the corpse of the young dragon by magic. Under the black light, his eyes that were originally lifeless were radiating. A dazzling light was emitted. Pheles, who had not flew in the air, took a long time to stabilize. The golden eyes of the dragon in the sky were stunned, but it was too late! The curse had been chanted, and the black light flashed, and the luminous frequency was like the dragon's eyes, "This is!"

The father reacted quickly, but he was unable to turn the world around. He smiled bitterly, and was heard by Orentiana sitting on his back. At the age of 4, he looked at his Dragon King father in confusion. Following his father's gaze, he also saw the flashing black light. With his excellent super texture, he vaguely felt danger. When he was about to remind Pheles, the majestic voice took him one step ahead of him, "My son, Orentiana, you must remember what I said now. There will be many hardships waiting for you in this world. You must always be vigilant and humble... Water can carry boats and can also overturn the boats. The statement that the people are water and kings are boats is not correct... You must remember that your subjects will be your children and your family... Family members should support each other. Treat children, sometimes spoil and sometimes give some points. Sometimes, I think

You are really smart. It is really not easy for a 4-year-old child to reach this level, but this is your capital and your capital for success. You must always grasp yourself. Despite the troubles at this moment, sooner or later you will become stronger. Today's tears will turn into tomorrow's power! My son, never stop here. You have a long way to go. Come on, work hard and strive to reach your peak throne! Let go of all the sad things! Work hard to realize your ideals! I am proud of you! My son - Otina!" Pheles burst out with a loud roar, and the dragon's breath came out. The powerful magic completely took Otina's thoughts and attracted his attention to the movements of his father. The black light gradually weakened, but the sense of crisis in Otina's heart did not disappear.

Pheles is obviously far better than his children in experience. He flapped his wings in the air and changed his direction. The jaw-dropping drift immediately made him avoid the damage of the dragon breath. While the burning air had not cooled down, the long dragon tail swept across. The hot air was taken away by the dragon tail and converted into more powerful heat. It directly hit the black dragon's face, leaving a deep scar! This scar not only means that the Dragon King won a small victory in this battle, but also means that Pheles' attitude towards his dead son - the deceased is gone, why bother to nostalgia? Only the living can keep moving forward!

This is the determination of a father and the pride of a serious king. He will never let go of any enemy, even his own child. His father bit it quickly at his shocking speed and bit directly on the black dragon's neck. The aura from ancient times awakened the black dragon who was being beaten, because Pheles's mouth had begun to condense a striking magic.

The black dragon does not have the so-called normal consciousness of creatures, only the action program of "killing the target". As he was about to be destroyed, he roared unwillingly, like the last dying struggle. The Roman spell on the black dragon burst out. A dazzling red light was like the last elegy of the Roman emperor before his death, with deep resentment and the curse of emperors of all generations. Because of the blood connection, the black dragon's blood splattered. Onto his father, amid the gritting of the teeth, the strange spell also flowed to the strong body of the Dragon of the Sky.

"Gu!" A series of magic patterns appeared on the Dragon King's body. When he suppressed the pain in his body, the black dragon's body began to gradually expand. This time, it was indeed expanding, and the magic began to burst out, like a balloon that was poked. The power of the curse was several times stronger than my father imagined. On Ortinia's shock and tender face, the blood color had already been lost. He already knew that this time, his father was doomed, but he was powerless to escape responsibility because he was a human reason? No, that was the behavior of the weak, and he was not ashamed of this, but what could he do? Even if he was in full swing, the weak himself could not save his father. This was the first time. Ortinia felt a deep sense of frustration because he was unable to save his adoptive father's life...

He did not believe in the choice of the Stone of Destiny, nor did he believe that he could change everything with power, but he firmly believed that he is so small now. Not to mention the power of fighting, he did not even have the qualification to fight... His father's body was collapsing, and the necrotic cells also meant the loss of magic. The huge magic power of the two top dragons seemed to be about to swallow everything, and was released without any chance of death and could not stop.

Purple light shrouded the sky, and the originally blood-red dusk was also stained with the magic of the dragon. The sky was full of purple sunset. The people of Rome looked up. In their eyes, it was the end of the world!!! The magic that was originally more "meek" and rhythm suddenly contracted. The huge pressure crushed the barriers of time and space, and at the same time, part of it splashed on the ground - the entire Italian peninsula was almost completely destroyed. Perhaps because it was directly below the center of the explosion, the people of Rome escaped, but all the treasures and historical heritage of the past were turned into ashes, leaving only the ruins of the city walls. The last pride of Rome has also fallen... The fall of a great civilization...

In the purple magic explosion, Ottori had been eroded by magic, but something strange happened. The dragon's magic power did not mean to hurt him at all, but instead wrapped him up, like a cradle!

"Father..." Tears wet my cheeks at some point. Ottenia looked at the Dragon King flying with flesh and blood, hugged his dorsal fin tightly, not daring to let go, for fear of losing his father like this. "My son... I can't do it anymore... The next path... you have to go on your own... But... don't be sad, don't be afraid... Your father, I... love you... will be in the sky... forever..."

"Guard...protect...you!"

Finally, before the father finished speaking, the silver-white light interrupted him. In the surprise of Ortinia, the grace of the starry sky showed his sword body. The silver-white light reflected the light of the starry sky. At the most fierce moment of the purple-red magic, the silver-white magic brought the father and son in the sky to disappear into the night... What left to all the innocent people on the ground was... the dragon roar and sword light and a magnitude 12 super earthquake... This is also a farewell to the old era!

Later, a minstrel that was circulated among later generations was sang in this way—

“He came down from the world tree,

Holding the red and black Broken Sword Spear in the left hand,

The dazzling holy sword holding up the star's holy light with his right hand,

Under the ruins of the destruction of the sunset that ends,

A great empire was established!

Christ and His disciples deceived everyone,

There is no heaven,

No hell,

There is no stupid and hypocritical Lord,

We don't need to pray,

But we have faith,

He is our light,

It's the light of human beings!!!

God, Holy King, Holy Emperor, Ottoniya!!!

It is you who drives ignorance and ignorance,

It is you who bring us a brand new era!!!

A time for everyone to live!!!

An era of light shining!!!

The night has come...

Will it be far away in the morning?"

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4000+ big chapters, please look forward to the next volume, the time for the battle between the south and the north is here!!!
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