413 Chapter 413: Strange World
Along with Gu Nan's shout, not only did the nurous tal dragons start to converge here, but Dvalin the blaspher also fell into a dumbfounded state at the sa ti.
Because while Gu Nan was speaking, the dagger in his hand spun around and plunged directly into Dvalin's chest.
"Didn't you say that I'll be fine if I cooperate?!" The honest dragon roared.
Gu Nan thought about it and decided it was better to pin the bla on Sylvia after all. "In the na of Her Highness Sylvia! Yup, in any case, there's no such thing as reputation value on a dead person."
Sylvia, who was standing next to Gu Nan, had a dark expression and flew into a rage out of humiliation. "Don't think you can fra like this—Karina can testify!"
"Who would believe that psycho's words?" Gu Nan shrugged.
"..."
Dvalin's blood was still flowing out, and after it touched the golden dagger, the Dragon Grudge emanating from it intensified, which also caused more and more tal dragons to co flying over.
Although dragons always had the habit of being greedy for life and afraid of death, they could put the dragon race's arrogance on perfect display when faced with an opponent they determined to be weak.
Not many people below the gods recognized Karina. Instead, the words Gu Nan said made it seem like he was Sylvia's apostle.
Besides the gods, the great dragon race does not fear anyone!
The first tal dragon reached the center of tallic Silver Island. His huge body cut through the horizon, and at the sa ti, he saw an astonishing scene below him.
A man and a woman were standing in the air, while Dvalin had already fallen aside, and there was even a huge dragon corpse on the ground.
"This…" The tal dragon who just arrived was slightly flabbergasted, having trouble figuring out what kind of situation this was.
He also didn't have to figure it out, because the next second, a golden light cut across the sky. The tal dragon's neck ruptured, and his huge head smashed into the ground.
His headless corpse followed his head to the ground, but his death didn't prevent his clansn from also flying to their deaths.
Firstly, it was because his death happened too fast. tallic Silver Island wasn't a large area, so all dragons could arrive quickly. Unfortunately, their speed beca their downfall right now.
Secondly, it was also because the power of Dragon Grudge was too strong, so much so that the dragons were far from their usual clear-minded selves.
So the second dragon, the third dragon… more and more dragons arrived, and more and more dragon corpses also appeared, while Gu Nan looked as if he never even moved.
He moved so fast every ti he struck—decapitating a dragon in a swing and returning to his original position—that it simply looked like he was standing still, while the dragons mysteriously lost their heads.
Until the stench of blood filled the entire tallic Silver Island and the Dragon Grudge on the golden dagger was condensed into tangible form, practically turning the weapon purple, Gu Nan finally stopped.
He also had to stop, because there were no more foolish dragons rushing to their deaths anymore.
The valley Dvalin lived was currently littered with headless dragon corpses, while their heads were collected by Gu Nan and placed in the center of the valley in a strange formation.
And Dvalin's blood was also scattered in the middle. It slowly flowed out, eventually forming a thin line that connected the twenty dragon heads.
"This is a Dragon Language formation?" Sylvia was knowledgeable and could see what Gu Nan was doing at a glance.
With twenty dragon heads as nodes, with Dvalin's blood as the connector, this was clearly writing out a special character from the Dragon Language.
"Ancient Dragon Language," Gu Nan stubbornly corrected. A veteran player like him was obsessed with distinguishing between Dragon Language and Ancient Dragon Language, because they were two completely different things.
Sylvia shrugged, but her gaze fell on that formation again.
After being frad by Gu Nan, to say that she wasn't angry was certainly false. But to say the Goddess of Shadows held a big grudge over this was also untrue.
After all, she was the little sister of the Ruler of Light and Justice, holding an extrely special status among the gods.
Not to ntion that she was actually innocent; even if no one frad her, she still didn't fear the God of the White Crow behind the tal dragon tribe.
On the contrary, she was more curious about this formation that Gu Nan had gone to great lengths to finally place—judging from the character, it seed to have so type of unsealing effect.
As Sylvia expected, as the formation was finally completed, the blood from the tal dragon clan began seeping into the ground, while the ground started sinking at this ti.
This wasn't so underground cavern that had been hollowed out or so type of cellar. If it was, the dragons would've long since discovered it.
The ground underneath the valley was clearly solid mud, but under the effect of the formation, it was forcibly dispersed.
But this wasn't all the formation did. Imdiately afterwards, not only was the dirt dispersed, even space began to collapse—this was the real purpose of the formation!
And as a layer of concealnt-type space was stripped away, the true face of the underground was finally revealed.
"There's actually a world hidden underneath tallic Silver Island?" Sylvia's voice was tinged with astonishnt. She could see what exactly was underneath, which was why she was particularly surprised.
Hiding a pocket dinsion was sothing the gods had done so much that it wasn't surprising in the slightest. But the thing in front of her wasn't just a pocket dinsion, but a world, an honest-to-gods world.
The laws of space in the World of Gods were more stable than those of the Myriad Heavens, so there weren't many planes that people could travel to at will, and there was no such thing as reincarnation.
But there was no difference in the essence of the two. A pocket dinsion was still a pocket dinsion—it was highly unstable and would collapse on its own after a hundred years or so.
And a world was a world. It wouldn't collapse by itself even after thousands of years; it would only slowly produce life.
What was hidden under the ground of tallic Silver Island was a world, not an artificially-created pocket dinsion.
"The plane's existence is dependent upon Dragon Realm? How did this form?" In Sylvia's long life, she had never seen such a strange plane either.
Gu Nan didn't answer imdiately. In fact, he also didn't understand the theory behind this.
In terms of ga theory, he preferred to believe that the purpose of designing such a scene was just for that item inside, so there wouldn't be a second such place in the world.
But this didn't stop Gu Nan from making stuff up, "Dragon Realm was once a greater god's Divine Kingdom. After a greater god dies, the Divine Kingdom will gradually develop a consciousness once enough ti has passed—this is clear evidence."
"To think a Divine Kingdom can actually develop a consciousness!" Sylvia was stunned by this shocking "truth" and subconsciously repeated it.
Although reason told her that it was impossible for such a thing to exist, Gu Nan had done too many extraordinary things for her to not believe him.
He even knew the Mirror God's whereabouts and personally killed him. Compared to that, the fact that a Divine Kingdom can develop a consciousness didn't seem so strange anymore.
And only a fallen greater god's Divine Kingdom was capable of this… This wasn't impossible. After all, greater gods were capable of all kinds of fantastic feats normal gods couldn't even imagine.
'I must go back and ask my brother when I have ti.' The Goddess of Shadows fell into contemplation.
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