The dark green river water was filled with blood, but it did not disperse with the water flow.

Complex patterns slowly emerged on the bronze giant door. This was the ancient dragon text. The sound of singing inexplicably sounded in the quiet deep water. It was the bronze man's face that moved. It opened its mouth full of fangs again, and a golden light lit up in its bronze eyes, revealing greed and bloodthirst.

A vortex condensed in front of its mouth, swallowing the blood that was spreading in the river. The blood-colored vortex spreads on the door, and the blood dyes the alchemy matrix red along the lines.

The bronze giant door began to tremble. Xuan Hao heard the heavy gear rotation sound, and there was a bit of a stuttering, like a beating war drum. The giant door slowly opened and the water began to pour in along the gap.

The entire Giant Gate is like an abyss that devours everything, and its powerful attraction will devour everything outside.

Xuan Hao stood at the door without moving. He looked at the open bronze door and looked inside. It was pitch black and could not see anything. He would have known that he would have brought a searchlight.

"Why……"

He sighed and slowly walked into the Bronze City, as if he was going to visit a friend's house, without any panic.

When he walked into the door, the bronze door seemed to have sensed, and the sound of mechanical gears sounded again, and the door slowly closed.

Xuan Hao looked back and looked at the gradually closed gap, feeling the darker light around him, and his heart was not fluctuating. He just wanted to ask, why didn’t a light bulb be installed in such a big house?

Just as he was complaining, the bronze sculptures on both sides lit up. These were two rows of ferocious sculptures. The lights were lit in their eyes, illuminating the road in front of Xuan Hao. It was a long staircase. I don’t know where to go, but it doesn’t matter. There is no place in this world that he dares not go.

Follow the steps up the high point where the water cannot spread. Logically speaking, the city is at the bottom of the water. No matter how high the part inside is, it is impossible for the river to spread. However, there is no water or even oxygen. The only explanation is that this is the Nibelung root of the Dragon King. The return of the king activated the Nibelung root of the city, allowing it to return to its appearance thousands of years ago.

Lights burned high, bronze was everywhere, and the steps were still upward, as if there was no end.

Xuan Hao took a breath of the air here, full of the smell of bad copper, frowned. He thought that the Bronze City was originally a maze, but now the city seemed to have changed. It put down all disguises and placed the avenue in front of the guests. It was like telling the people who broke into this place that the king had returned without any concealment.

But here is clearly the Dragon King's bedroom, but there is no brilliant palace at the end of the stairs, but a room that looks very ordinary. Except for the material of bronze, it is no different from the ancient houses, and it even looks a bit simple.

Xuan Hao pushed open the door of the room, the light dispelled the darkness, and everything in the cottage came into his eyes.

What illuminates the darkness is a small oil lamp, made of the same bronze material, and the shape is a palace maid kneeling on the table, holding the lamp in one hand and sleeves in the other hand are gathered above the lampshade.

"It seems that this is indeed the Dragon King's bedroom."

Xuan Hao murmured to himself as he looked at the Gong Deng in front of him.

But the palace lantern should have been extinguished for a thousand years, but it is still on now, and someone is back.

There was a piece of yellowed coarse paper on the table, and the handwriting on it was clearly visible, but unfortunately the paper was wet with a few tears. The place where the tears fell turned into dust and scattered. No one could see what was written on it anymore.

Xuan Hao seemed to be able to see that not long ago there were sitting here crying, recalling their past events, and then burst into tears.

He paced around the room, observing everything here carefully.

He reached out and stroked the two robes hanging on the wall, and the silk piece instantly turned into dust. Thousands of years passed, and everything had turned into dust.

Thousands of years ago, there were two people living here, brothers, who lived a peaceful life here, one writing in front of the table, the other pouring water for him and watching him.

The sun is very bright in spring. They will go out and stand by the river to watch the river view. In winter, they will crouch in the house to light a fire in the fire and sit around to keep warm... The brother likes his younger brother very much, and his younger brother relies very much on his older brother. They will not be lonely when they are together.

"Man is like dragons, from the beginning, they are just children of the world." Xuan Hao whispered, "It's a pity that this world has never been fair."

He pushed open the window facing the back of the room, which was now covered with white silk thread.

This is the cocoon of the dragon clan. These silk threads spread from the window toward the backyard, breaking through the wall, and then starting to fall, falling into the endless abyss. He left all the beauty in the light, and then chose to fall into the abyss of darkness by himself.

...

That man was very strong, and Constantine could not beat him. Constantine was already dead, dead at the hands of humans. In front of this human, he did not even have the ability to regain his remains.

The younger brother was killed.

The younger brother who accompanied him for endless years died.

How many years have they walked together? I can't remember it clearly. He only remembered that he had promised his younger brother to travel through the ice field together, raise the battle flag again, and return to his hometown.

This is their destiny, the so-called destiny of the abandoned tribe.

Death is not scary, it is just a long sleep. Before they can devour the world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to travel a long distance. They will eventually wake up, no matter how many times, until they meet again.

But now I can never see you again. Constantine didn't have time to form a cocoon, and he was really dead.

My younger brother will sleep forever and will never wake up again. The silly child will think he will devour him until he dies!

Norton's eyes were full of anger, and it was humans who caused all this!

He wants revenge, but he doesn't have enough strength.

And the loyal servant who had followed him knelt before him, Samson, the servant who had followed him to fight on the battlefield, looked at his king, and he could feel angry in the king's eyes, and it was equally angry.

Samson's huge body knelt on the ground, covered with scars, and the deepest crack spread from his heart to his back. These were caused by humans. The blood on his body could not stop flowing. Life gradually passed through it, and it was about to die.

"King, please let me help you in the end." Samson's eyes were determined.

Norton stroked its head, "Then let's join us, destroy this world, and go to hell..."

"I, I wish to die with my king."

Norton said nothing, the flames ignited on him, and the scorching body dissolved the bronze mask on Samson's face and melted directly into its head, and merged into one with it.

He no longer has time to wait. It takes hundreds or thousands of years to build a cocoon. This place has been discovered by humans. If you want to take revenge, he can only use this method to regain his strength. This is the fastest way to recast the dragon body. He only needs to build a cocoon to repair Samson's bruised body, which is much faster than he himself.

After the repair is completed, he can control Samson's dragon body to fight!

Deep in the abyss, a huge cocoon was formed at this moment. Countless white silk threads fell from high places and gathered on the throne to form this constantly trembling cocoon. It beating, like a heart.

In the quiet abyss, you can hear its heavy heartbeat like a war drum, strong and powerful.

The sound of the war drums was a little sad, and they were still vaguely mixed with low calls.

"Constantine..."

This is a sound coming from the cocoon, and it is the brother calling his younger brother's name.

In the cocoons wrapped by countless thin lines, the man growing on the dragon's head was closed with his eyes tightly, his face was ferocious, but he could not stop the tears from falling.

When he opened his eyes, only anger remained in his eyes.

He woke up too late, and when he woke up, he could no longer see Constantine.

He still remembers the flames falling from the sky. It was Constantine's flames, like a meteor falling and finally extinguished.

The fire burned with cocoons, and he stared at the high place, where he and his brother used to live, but there would never be any younger brother again.

At this moment, the king on the throne has awakened.

Norton opened the dazzling longan eyes in the dark, and the flames burned the cocoon surrounding the dragon's body.

"roar--"

A huge roar echoed in the Bronze City, which was a sign of the king's return.

He always stared at the high place, where he was the last place he had left, but at this moment there was the human being he hated!

He knew very well the identity of the visitor, that was one of the culprits who killed his younger brother, or the man who took away his younger brother's bones.

What is this man here for? Needless to say, he must have wanted to kill him, humans are all enemies!

The huge wings spread out behind the dragon's body, and there was a faint light of fire flowing on it. He wanted to drive this human out. How could a human stand where he and his younger brother lived?

Xuan Hao sat silently in the courtyard of the cottage, with a spear flat on his legs, listening to the roar of dragons coming from deep, without any fluctuations on his face.

He knew that the owner here had really woken up, and he didn't have to do anything, just wait quietly, and the owner would come to welcome the guests.

The entire bronze city began to tremble, and with the awakening of its master, it moved again.

Xuan Hao was surprised to find that his head was empty, and a golden dragon text appeared on the bronze barrier. The dragon roar continued. The ancient spirit of the word awakened the entire city. The bronze wall slowly opened, forming a huge hole. The light shone down from above, like a road to heaven.

The powerful wind rose from the abyss in front of us, with a blazing heat in the wind, and the air temperature became scorching.

Immediately afterwards, a huge body rose from the abyss. He shook his wings and shone with the light of fire in the sky, looking down at the humans in the courtyard.

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-

The heartbeat like a war drum resounded throughout the silent space, and the light shone on the dragon's body, as if the gods were coming. The war drum was the sound of the heavenly soldiers who welcomed his arrival.

But this "Heavenly God" did not bring the heavenly soldiers, he was the only one here.

At this moment, the firelight shone the entire space like daylight. It was the king who returned from the abyss and brought back the red lotus karma fire, burning all things in the world.

The overwhelming flames brought endless high temperatures. The dragon flapped its wings and slapped the scorching air on Xuan Hao's face. The scorching high temperature even he squinted his eyes slightly.

The overwhelming majesty is suppressed from the air. This is the real king, and ordinary people can only kneel down.

The flaming king in the sky stretched out his huge dragon body. He not only repaired Samson's dragon body, but also strengthened it. At this moment, the dragon body was larger than what Xuan Hao had seen before, more than fifty meters from beginning to end. It was not dense scales, but armor cast in bronze!

Thousands of years have passed, and the king personally led his army and put on his armor again. This armor is indestructible! The authority of bronze and fire is fully displayed on his dragon body at this moment.

The man on the dragon's head is now integrated with the dragon's head, and his body is covered with green armor. He is covered with a black box behind him. Seven sharp blades are inserted into the box. It is his own hand to make the authority to cut off the sins - the Seven Deadly Sins.

arrogant

jealous

fury

Lazy

greedy

Taotie

Lust

The seven deadly sins and seven swords can stimulate the powerful alchemy realm - sin and punishment.

The first letters of its name are combined into a medieval Latin word ‘saligia’, meaning ‘seven deadly sins’.

The ancient Hebrew text on the Bronze Purgatory and Seven Swords of Sins translated into Chinese characters, "All kings' blood must end with swords." It means that judgment will come.

Alchemy realm - Sin and Punishment: Use lust and Taotie to insert into the kneecap (you must use pain to repay the breach), cut the dragon scales on the head with greed, and use laziness to penetrate the eyes to cut the bridge of the nose (you must use eyes to repay the arrogance), cut the root bones of the dragon wing with arrogance and jealousy, and nail him to the ground through the bone spurs. Jealousy penetrates the back of the Dragon King's head with only the hilt outside (you must use blood to repay the betrayal), cut the horse sabre into the dragon's spine, cut the horse sabre into the dragon's spine, stretches his hand to the dragon, and speaks the holy words of the final judgment: "On the day I return to the world, all the rebellious ministers should die!"

It is rumored that this is a weapon cast by the King of Bronze and Fire to judge his seven brothers, but it has never been used. The more powerful one is actually "deterrence". I didn't expect that the Dragon King picked up this set of swords for the first time, but it was used on humans.

The sound of swords and swords was accompanied by the roar of dragons. The set of swords that cut off sin seemed to sense the master's emotions and were eager to try. They trembled in the sword box, as if a heart was beating in the sword box, not only one, but seven. Seven swords were beating first, hoping that the master would pull it out. Seven different sounds were mixed together, like singing a battle song, and trying to kill the prey in front of him.

In the flames, the surface of the sword box became hot, and dark red patterns lit up, like its bloodline, and the pulsating heart was sending its irritable blood to Norton's body.

"Ah..."
Chapter completed!