In this brief moment, the continent of Tallond, illuminated by countless artificial lights and decorative curtain walls, fell into silence and darkness for about two seconds - all traffic stopped, all lights went out, All the projection curtain walls lost their luster and returned to their original gray form. The large shield disappeared in a burst of flashes. The cold wind of the Arctic sea poured into this closed kingdom like the advent of an era, and beyond the horizon Outside, in the sky that is in a certain "twilight" stage during the extreme daylight period, the original, unfiltered glow shines directly on the land of the dragon for the first time in millions of years.
The next second, in Argondor, in Apsol, in the upper Tallond and the lower Tallond - in every corner of the dragon kingdom, people active inside and outside the city The giant dragons suddenly stopped in unison. Even the dragons flying in the sky stopped flapping their wings for an instant and fell straight from the sky. This scene was like all the dragons losing their souls in an instant. After this After another second, the incapacitated dragons woke up one after another: those that fell to the earth and lifted into the air again, those that crawled on the surface with their heads raised, and those that were intoxicated by boosters and phantom entertainment opened their doors. Eyes, countless pairs of sights began to converge on one place - the City of Gods located in the center of the Tallond continent.
Heragor was lying on the ground. He heard a low roar coming from deep underground. The hurricane caused by the shutdown of the weather controller was roaring high in the sky. A cold, mechanical mind was entering. His brain, Omega's consciousness, began to gradually take over this body according to the program, but he still maintained a trace of the ability to think freely. Driven by this remaining will of his own, he slowly raised his head and saw To the god standing at the edge of the terrace.
The figure in the golden leakage area withdrew his sight, and the Dragon of Chaos covering the entire sky of Tallond also gradually withdrew his sight. Heragor could feel that there were thousands of sight lines. He was gradually returning to this continent from distant Loren. It may have only taken two or three seconds, but he felt that centuries had passed - finally, the god's eyes fell on him.
The huge, terrifying, chaotic, crazy, and desperate pressure rushed towards him. Herago felt as if his brain was boiling, but this time, he did not lower his head, but used his hands to He propped up his body and began to struggle millimeter by millimeter, trying to stand up.
The god just stood there calmly, looking at the Dragon Priest who was struggling to get up with an indifferent expression. His voice was as cold as a cold wind that spanned a million-year time scale: "You are ready. Okay?"
"Yes, my Lord."
"Even if it makes you part of Omega?"
"Just smash it. Broken chains, there will always be new seedlings growing out of the ruins." Heragor finally slowly stood up straight. For the first time in a million years, he looked directly into the eyes of the god, "We will become clay, and The seeds...have already been planted. ”
“Very good,” the god stood in front of him, and the natural rays of light that had not been filtered by any technical means slanted on Him, as brilliant and magnificent as an orange-red cloak hanging from the sky, and Between the glow and the clouds, a vague and twisted huge phantom was already looming. He slowly opened his hands, as if to embrace the country, and said slowly, "So today... you have become adults. ”
The next moment, the “truth” that had been hidden beyond the perception of mortals suddenly shattered the fragile barrier of reality, and the dragon of chaos suddenly appeared in the sky over Tallond. , the kilometer after kilometer of undulating twisted limbs stretched in the glow, and countless eyes, mouths and arm-like structures on the limbs appeared one by one.
At the same moment, the temple. The blond female figure on the terrace disappeared in a blaze of light. The high-ranking dragon priest stood upright, watching this scene expressionlessly. He closed his eyes as Herago, and then as a certain Omega. The identity of the branch individual, the eyes slowly opened again
The last dragon clan in Tallond that maintained its own will disappeared. Now, tens of millions of giant dragons have become Omega. Awakening as an identity.
Each dragon has been implanted with a resonance core that can directly connect to the Omega network since birth. Every dragon is an extension of Omega's flesh and blood. A plan that has been implemented for millions of years. Generations of dragons have been waiting for today in the long years - on this day, Omega will wake up from its slumber, and the will of all dragons will be taken over by machinery, from some kind of In a sense, the dragons in this world... became extinct on this day.
With the "extinction" of the dragons, the bridge between mortals and gods also disappeared, shrouding Tallond. The Chaos Dragon in the sky changed almost instantly. Its body, which was between reality and reality and composed of countless chaotic limbs, fluctuated violently. Countless limbs disintegrated, disappeared, and expanded and contracted in the fluctuations. The squirming body quickly shrank and weakened in the violent evaporation. In less than a minute, it shrank from covering the entire continent to only one-third the size of Tallond. In the following minute, it It shrank to the size of a city, and finally stabilized at this size - it still blocked the sky, but it was no longer invincible.
Countless dragons came from every corner of the country. Flying in, the weapons array buried deep underground and sealed in dust for countless years also woke up. The ancient missile silo opened its hatch, and the ancient turret dormant on the seabed rose to the surface. In this cold and long world, At the end of the day, the day of adulthood for the dragons that was 1.87 million years late... finally arrived.
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The magnificent scenery like flaming meteors lasted for a whole number of days. Within minutes, the flaming fragments that shattered and flew out from the sky above Winterfort far exceeded the limit that the iron-gray giant could theoretically split apart. It was as if what was being sprinkled on the earth at this moment was not just theA fallen god, and part of the "god's kingdom" connected to this god, were all involved in the world in the big explosion.
Then, it all finally stopped, and the sky over the Winterhold fortresses became clear and calm again.
The rays of light at dusk shine slantingly down from the end of the horizon, onto this battlefield that has not yet cooled down. The hundreds of miles of defense lines, the scorching scorched earth, the rising smoke, the injured The disabled surviving soldiers, the sacrificed officers, the destroyed fortifications, the castle still standing under the setting sun... everything was bathed in this glorious golden light. At this short moment, it seemed as if everything in the world had stopped.
The howling north wind blew again, and the cold wind stirred up dust and distant snow, waking up some soldiers and commanders who were staring blankly at the sky. At this moment, the entire Winterfort area unexpectedly No one cheered - no one realized that the battle was over, or that the hopelessly powerful "enemy" had actually fallen. Everyone was immersed in huge confusion until a few minutes Later, some sporadic soldiers began to shout, and some commanders received news from their superiors that "the battle is over."
Rosetta Augustus stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Secret Hall. Here, he could not hear the cheers on the battlefield, nor the voices of the dying and wounded. The whole world became quiet. It was so quiet that the previous fierce battle was completely an illusion. He raised his head and saw those strangely shaped aircraft and soldiers still hovering over Winterfort, and the incredible white spider had disappeared without knowing when.
The communication crystal not far behind him made a buzzing sound, and the runes on its surface lit up one after another. The voice of Parin Winterburg rang out from the crystal: "Your Majesty, are you okay, Your Majesty? We are here There was an accident just now... We saw the situation in the sky, we..."
"We won," Rosetta said lightly, still not looking away from the sky, "It looks like our The neighbor also hid a lot of good cards... This time, it's a good thing."
"I wish you were safe," the voice of the Earl of Winterhold came immediately, "A part of the main west wall of the castle collapsed. , your position may not be safe, please leave there as soon as possible - I have sent people to the secret hall to respond..."
"No, wait a moment," Rosetta suddenly interrupted Dong Count Burg, "I still have some unfinished business here."
"Your Majesty?"
"You and Duke Ferdinand down the mountain should deal with post-war matters first. We now have a There is a huge mess that needs to be cleaned up," Rosetta said calmly, with an unquestionable meaning. "Although the enemy has been defeated, the damage he left is still spreading. The faster we deal with the aftermath, the more we can save. In addition, we have other things to do - in the final stage, the debris falling from the sky is scattered across the entire battlefield. No one knows what impact they will have. Bring the mage group that can still move as much as possible. To collect the remains...The Cecil people should also start taking action. "
"Yes, Your Majesty! Then you..."
"I am safe here, I will contact you later - do not let anyone approach the Secret Hall before receiving my order. "
"...I understand. "
The Earl of Winterhold's communication hung up, and Rosetta breathed a sigh of relief, then turned back to the center of the secret hall. He glanced at the illusion that had been shattered by the final impact of magic. Walls, and a slightly messy hall: The shock waves caused by the fall of the God of War and the previous close-range explosion of Annihilation have caused a certain degree of damage to this solid hall. The walls are cracked, and the roof is also slightly damaged, with falling pieces Debris and dust covered the ground in a thick layer, and a set of tables and chairs in the center of the hall were also covered in dust.
“It’s not very suitable for entertaining guests...but it doesn’t matter. ”
He muttered casually, waved his hand to summon an invisible cyclone, blew away most of the dust on the surface of the chair, and sat down casually. Then he picked up the upside-down chair on the table. He wiped the dust off the rim of the teacup, took the teapot on the side, and poured himself a cup of cold black tea.
After taking a sip of tea, he sat here quietly. As if waiting for some kind of fate to come, behind him, hazy and almost transparent figures emerged from the air quietly.
If anyone knows the Augustus family. The aristocratic scholars here should be familiar with these figures -
George Augustus, Marjorie Augustus, Corentina Augustus...< /p>
They are all deceased members of the Augustus family, blood relatives of Rosetta Augustus in the past two hundred years.
These figures exist. Solid, some were so illusory that they were almost invisible. They stood quietly behind Rosetta, waiting quietly and patiently together, and their waiting did not last long. Soon, Marjorie O. Gusdu's phantom made a hollow and ethereal voice, like a sigh: "It's almost time. ”
Almost as soon as these words were spoken, an invisible wind suddenly blew up in the empty secret hall, and along with the dusk light outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a dead silence suddenly penetrated. With the stagnant breath, the roof and ground of the entire hall were instantly covered with dots of light. It seemed as if countless people were whispering in the hall. Countless sleepy whispers came from all directions, and a large number of twisted and disordered lines The hollow pupils formed by it quickly appeared in front of Rosetta - and accompanied by a sharp, furious scream: "What's going on! ? What have you damn mortals done to me? Why can't I return to my kingdom of God, why can't I contact my true body, why...why is my power constantly disappearing? ! "
"Welcome back," Rosetta calmly looked at the "Eye of God" that suddenly appeared in front of her.For the first time in decades, his expression was so light. He even raised the teacup in his hand with a smile, "Would you like a cup of black tea? Mixed with the dust of history and the smoke of the God-killing battlefield."
"You..." God's Eyes suddenly turned to Rosetta, and then noticed the vague figures behind Rosetta, "Augustus...you little mortals... Is this really your fault?!"
"Compared with the God of War, your performance from the ancient times is really ugly - the God of War at least fought until the last moment," Rosetta Putting down the teacup in his hand, he slowly stood up in front of the Eye of God, "Are you confused? You don't know why your power is losing so fast? You don't know why you can't contact your 'body'? You don't know why you can't return to the Kingdom of God. ?"
The chaotic outline around the Eye of God was shaking, and it was unclear whether it was anger or nervousness. Rosetta spoke the answer slowly:
"Very much. Simple, because civilization has changed. The era in your memory... is actually the ancient era before countless rounds of civilization. Your 'body' is a certain god of dreams that has long been lost in history. That god and Him The kingdom of God no longer exists, and the group of mortals who once supported you have long been completely extinct. The intelligent creatures in this world today have nothing to do with it. We are the remnants of the Gondor Empire, not the descendants of some counter-tide.
“You think you know a lot about the world? Do you feel you are in control of the situation?
"Unfortunately, what you know is what we have filtered - we have carefully prepared for this for two hundred years and many generations."
Rosetta smiled He stood up and smiled so brightly for the first time in decades. Even the figures behind him laughed one after another. Under the glare of the Eye of God, he said happily:
"So here's the answer - times have changed, but we didn't tell you."