The Sovereign Dragon Ring

Episode 383

Inside the cold, dark basement.

A frozen sea-green light faintly flickered within this room. A blurry and indistinct figure that was completely in the dark sat in a meditative position. In front of him, there was a huge crystal the size of one's head, which emitted a gloomy green light.

Inside the crystal ball, there was a large amount of mist-like energy swirling around it, and amidst the fog, there were some silvery droplets.

The hazy light given by the water crystal was enough to illuminate the ancient face of the mysterious person in the room. His face was so old that it looked like a layer of wrinkled skin had been inserted into the skull. He's so skinny, he's skinny. But his two cold and dangerous eyes shone with green lights, making him seem so sinister.

He looked like a blade covered with poison, a soul-freezing sight to behold.

"Hmm?" The green light in the eyes of the ancient man suddenly shone even brighter.

Long time later …

"What the hell is going on? Since when did Lord Beirut declare the Eighteen Duchies of the North as a forbidden territory as well? "The skeleton old man muttered to himself," It seemed like Lord Beirut wanted to show strength. Better not to upset him. Whoever ends up upsetting him will most likely turn into a 'chicken' in the sentence, 'killing a chicken to scare the monkeys'. ”

"Only, how vain is my silver-robed guardian. ”

“However, if this purification process is successful, it will be useless even if I lose all nine. "The skeletal old man stared at the crystal ball, like a greedy snake that had just found its prey.

All the experts from the Yulan continent, be it the early stage Saints, the Saints who had escaped from the Planar Gebados Prison, or even the Gods, they all felt their hearts tremble and spin coldly.

Beirut!

The king of the Yulan continent. The Doomsday War ten thousand years ago had strengthened its position.

O'brien Empire. The Mountain of the Gods of War.

"That should be the voice of Lord Beirut. "Fain frowned. “The day before Master went to the Necropolis of the Gods, he told me that Lord Beirut had mentally spoken to him, he said, forbidding him to leave and causing trouble in the Forest of Darkness and the Eighteen Northern Duchies. ”

Linley nodded slightly.

Five years ago, Lord Beirut only sent messages to Linley, the God of War, and the High Priest. When the God of War left, he naturally had to give instructions to Fain as well.

"The powerful energy wave was .." Linley hypothesized. "Most likely it resulted from Lord Beirut's shockwave that killed an expert who dared to engage in a massacre in the Northern Eighteen Duchies. "Linley was shocked at the assertiveness of Lord Beirut as well.

Clearly, Lord Beirut would show no mercy at all.

"Yes, Linley. "Fain's eyes suddenly glowed. "Involved in the massacre at Eighteen North Duchies? How could ordinary Saints just be involved in a massacre? Tell me, do you think it's possible …? ”

Linley had the same thought after hearing this. "Are you referring to the culprit behind the 'city of the dead', the silver-robed expert?"

Fain nodded. "If this is the case, then it means the culprit has been destroyed, right?"

Linley was silent for a moment. "Fain, your guess may be right, but it may also be wrong. Although Lord Beirut created an extremely powerful energy wave, the person he killed might not be a silver-robed expert. Even if it was, it was hard to tell whether the silver-robed expert was acting on his own. ”

"Linley, you mean .." Fain couldn't help but feel shocked.

Fain was convinced in his heart that the culprit was nothing more than a Saint with some sort of special purpose. He had never considered the possibility that there was a group of silver-robed experts.

But Linley had a different idea.

He knows about the 'mysterious church' that was set up in Baruch Empire, and is thus able to hypothesize that there are Gods involved. Linley began to hope ..that the experts who had appeared on the Yulan continent were not just Saints. There must be a god too.

For someone who dared to openly perform this 'city of death' act .. it was most likely done on the orders of a God-level expert, and most likely a God had more than one subordinate.

"Faine. "Once Linley thought of the possibility that it was a God-level expert behind the scenes, he couldn't help but feel insecure. He immediately said to Fain, "We won't be able to find the culprit just by thinking about things. How about this . Let's both go to the Dark Forest and ask some questions. ”

"Go to the Dark Forest?"

Fain felt unease in his heart with regards to the Forest of Darkness. Lord Beirut was someone who was even revered by the God of War. He, Fain, is only a Saint. Of course he would be afraid of Beirut.

"It's okay . Come with me . "Linley still felt somewhat confident.

Aside from the relationship he had with Bebe, Linley was on good terms with Beirut's three children, Harry, Hart, and Harvey. Linley just wanted to go ask a few questions. He was sure .. that he would be successful.

"Good . I'll be traveling with you. Fain nodded.

Fain immediately gave some instructions to others at War God College, then flew with Linley away from War God Mountain, disappearing into the night horizon indefinitely. Fain was very quick to start, while Linley, due to his training in the 'Deep Truth about Velocity', had reached a ludicrous level of speed.

The two soon arrived at the Dark Forest.

Deep in the heart of the Forest of Darkness, the living metal castle was there. Linley stared in the air at the metal castle, once again feeling a cold sensation in his heart. This enormous metal life form …. Linley hoped that it was much stronger than Queen Mother Lachapalle.

Linley and Fain landed outside the metal castle.

On a dark night, the metal castle just sat there. One could not hear any sound from within.

Fain and Linley exchanged looks.

"What should we do? Should we shout at him from outside? ”Fain laughs bitterly. "Or should we go in? I've heard that unless you have the power of a God, as soon as you enter the Metal Castle, you will be attacked by it. ”

“Don't be impatient. "Linley laughs.

Soon after…

"Swish!" A black beam flashed from within the metal castle, landing on Linley.

“Bos, I miss you so much. You just came today! "Bebe raised his little head, looking at Linley with his little black eyes full of surprise and joy. Clearly, Bebe had missed Linley greatly during their six years of separation.

It was just like how Grandpa Doehring used to be by his side. He will never be confused.

"Bebe, I miss you too. Right Where is Lord Beirut? "Ask Linley.

"Grandfather Beirut?" Bebe shook his little head. "I don't know either. Grandpa Beirut had not been in the castle recently. He said he had to go out for a few days. Looks like he went to visit another plane. He'll be back in a few days. ”

"Not here? Visiting another plane? "Linley and Fain exchanged glances.

If 'Grandfather Beirut' was not inside the metal castle and was away visiting another plane, who had been staging the action in the Northern Eighteen Duchies? Whose voice was that?

At the same time, the two of them sighed in their hearts.

"Visiting another plane ... will be back in a few days ... what does Lord Beirut think about planar travel? A kind of tourism? "Linley quietly sighed. He had heard from Planar Supervisor, Hodan, how incredible the price to return to the plane after leaving it.

Just look at the ancestors themselves. Not a single Dragonblood Warrior returned after leaving this plane.

From here, one could tell how difficult it was to return.

But Mr Beirut? He treats interplanetary travel as a children's game.

"Linley, are you looking for my father?" A voice rang out, and a flash of violet-gold light rushed over, hovering in front of Linley and Fain. It was one of the three Violet-Gold Rat Kings.

Linley, looking at the Violet-Gold Rat King, could only laugh awkwardly.

There's nothing to it. The three Violet-Gold Rat Kings looked identical, as far as Linley was concerned. Even their auras were similar. Linley could not tell which of the three Violet-Gold Rat Kings was this one.

"I'm Harry. "This "Violet-Gold Rat King clearly understood the problem, so he immediately called himself. "Linley, I know why you came. ”

"Oh?" Linley. He hasn't even said anything yet.

Harry chuckles, “O'Brien Empire, Baruch Empire. The people in the second city of your Empire have been massacred. The reason you two came was most likely for this matter, huh? This happened in Eighteen North Duchies as well. It's just that, as soon as it starts, we instantly kill that person. ”

"We?" Linley suddenly thought.

What does the word 'we' represent from Harry?

Fain hurriedly asked, “Harry, may I ask, is there more than one silver-robed expert? Why would they do such a thing? "

"Oh, you know that silver-robed man?" Harry was a bit surprised, but then he nodded his little head. "really. Those ruthless silver-robed people .. there are nine in total. As for why they did such a thing, in reality, they did this on the orders of a God-level expert. ”

Harry obviously knew a lot of things.

Linley was secretly surprised.

So this is really the problem! It involves a God-level expert. Linley and Fain both felt irritated. Gods and Saints are two very different kinds of beings. One is like the sky while the other is like the earth. Although Linley could easily kill a large number of Saints, in front of the Gods, he could do nothing.

"This ... What should we do?" Fain was also caught off guard.

The God of War was still in the Necropolis of the Gods. He, Fain, is a Saint. How could he fight against a God?

“Oh, don't worry about that. One of the nine silver-robed men was killed, while the other eight were all scattered in different areas. Oh, two of them together. They were currently within the borders of the Baruch Empire. “Say Harry.

"What ?!" Linley immediately had a bad feeling.

Two of them were within the borders of the Baruch Empire? What are they planning?

"Hehe, right. I hope soon, they will slaughter another city. 'Harry chuckles. Harry didn't care about the city being slaughtered. After all, he was a magical beast. For him ... humans are a completely different species. The destruction of the human city had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Linley immediately grew nervous. "Harry, which city are they in?"

"Linley, are you going to deal with them?" Fain was starting to worry. "That can't be done. Didn't you hear what Harry said? They have a God behind them. ”

Bebe began to chuckle at this moment. "Don't worry. I know about this. The god behind the nine silver-robed men was severely injured long ago, and he would not be easily provoked into action. More importantly, the God was busy taking care of important matters. He won't have time to deal with you. ”

Harry nodded as well. "really. Kill the two silver-robed men. What to fear? Even if you kill them, the God won't know that you did it. ”

Linley and Fain immediately both laughed.

Right If they went to kill the silver-robed men, as long as they did not stand out and did not let the Gods know immediately that it was them, how could he possibly find out afterwards who was the murderer?

“Alright, Harry. Where are the two silver-robed men? "Ask Linley.

"Heh heh, now we will have some entertainment to watch. 'Harry chuckled, revealing two rows of sharp white fangs. "Don't worry. Just follow me, you two. I will lead the way. 'Harry said, then turned into a ray of purple-golden light, flashing toward the south.

"Quick and follow. "Harry's voice was heard in the woods.

Linley and Fain immediately started flying as well, with Bebe excitedly standing on Linley's shoulders.

"How does Harry know these details so clearly?" Linley began to feel very confused. "Also, Bebe and him said that Lord Beirut had left the Yulan continent, so whose voice was heard just a moment ago? And Harry even clearly knew the details and special situation of the God and the silver-robed people. ”

She also thought back to how, on her wedding day, Delia and herself had received, as their wedding gift, the heavenly spark of the Demigod.

Moreover, Lord Beirut was the controller of the Necropolis of the Gods.

"This Lord of Beirut .. the Beirut clan .. gets more mysterious when I think about it. "Linley looked at Harry, flying excitedly in front of him. He calmed his mind, then laughed to himself. “Why worry about so many things? So what if Lord Beirut is mysterious? At least he's our friend, not our enemy!