The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 215 The Sealed Taboo Existence (Two Updates!)

In the ancient town, the human Grajidin-Russ is praying routinely.

As a non-dominant dragon descendant, he is a well-deserved leader on this island ruled by half-dragon people.

Of course, there are only a few hundred people on the entire island.

The residents here include humans, murlocs, and various other messy ocean races.

On a small island with less than a few hundred people, its ethnic composition is diverse and complex.

Most of them are descendants of half-dragon slaves.

In a sense, the island is a prison.

The half-dragons are not interested in these prisoners.

They have too many slaves.

And in the eyes of the half-dragon people, not all slaves can serve the noble dragonborn.

More often, half-dragon wars do not require slaves and captives.

As a result, the battle losses of the half-dragon people have always been high.

But they don't care.

These slaves, if not for some reason, would have died in the icy sea water long ago.

On a certain morning decades ago, the young Grajidin-Russ was summoned by a leader of the half-dragon organization,

After these slaves were handed over to Grajidin Les, a mixed-race human who was also unpopular in the half-dragon organization, they were left to fend for themselves.

According to this, it has been decades...

Glajidin-Russ walked out of the church with some hunches.

In the small town, large and small riots occur every day.

Only at meal time, they will maintain a rare silence.

The cook is second only to Grajidin-Less on this island.

It is a purple scale murloc.

God knows why a murloc can cook well.

Looking at the familiar old faces outside, they looked younger and stronger than the mixed-race Grajidin-Less who had no advantage in mixing.

It's a pity that this is the hinterland of the half-dragon people's territory.

Strong or not, it makes no difference.

As weak as him, he still ruled the island steadily for decades.

Looking at Glajidin-Less, the two guys who were fighting stopped.

They glanced at the crooked old man with cold eyes.

Without saying anything, he left directly.

Although there are so many residents on the island, few are willing to communicate with Glajidin-Less.

Decades have passed, and he has gotten used to it.

Many people think that this is a prison or slave exile that was forgotten by the half-dragon people.

They are the prisoners.

But Grajidin-Rose knew that they were not only prisoners, but guards as well.

Yes, there is a dangerous existence sealed under this island.

It is a descendant of the ancient ruler of the ocean, and has a powerful bloodline that can easily set off monstrous waves.

In the decisive stage of the Dragonman War, it was severely injured by the Dragon King.

After research by the priests, it was finally sealed under this island.

Because it is lively.

So the existence of residents on this small island also has two meanings.

One is as a warning of the seal.

These slaves from all over the world have a bloodline related to this existing force.

Some are even diehard members of them.

And the half-dragon cast a vicious curse on them.

If they leave the island or if the curse is removed, the half-dragons know immediately.

On the other hand, it is torture:
They make it listen to the movement above all day long, but it cannot make a sound or move.

In the muddle, give it a glimmer of light, make it unable to sink, let it... feel the pain clearly.

Glajidin-Russ didn't know whether the seal here was strong or not.

But he was already ready to die.

Half-Dragon or Ocean Old Party?
What's with him?

He has lived the best decades of his life on this island.

Now, he is just a machine running on a fixed track.

"Tell me, your marine life is good."

"For decades, you can't see any traces at all."

"Unlike me, already old..."

Glajidin-Russ slammed the ground with his cane, and then spoke to himself.

He didn't know if the other party was really listening, or if they had.

He just said so.

The dangerous existence that he had never seen before was one of the few chat partners he had on the island.

The other two are statues in the church and tableware in the kitchen...

And in places unknown to Glajidin-Russ, beneath thick layers of earth and rock.

A pair of huge eyes slowly opened from the darkness.

Countless chains bound it tightly.

It cannot move.

But it feels...

The sea brings a breath of freedom.

and death...

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"what is that!"

On the small island, the murloc chef, who was basking in the sun, suddenly caught a glimpse of the rapidly approaching clouds in the sky.

It has experienced naval warfare.

Immediately, there was a shock, and he roared loudly.

As a result, a group of residents came out of the alleys with various weapons.

Some of them were still fighting each other before.

There were still clear and fresh scars on his face.

However, at this moment, they all looked at the sky solemnly.

There, a huge cloud is gradually covering the entire island.

Darkness comes early...

There was a little uneasiness on everyone's face.

Nobody knows what that is.

But Grajidin-Russ' expression gradually turned into relief.

He knew that he was once again involved in the war between the two sides.

Only this time, who will be the winner?

Glajidine-Lous doesn't care.

He hoped that his body would be more complete.

In this way, even if you feed the fish, you can still have a whole skeleton?
However, it is also an extravagant hope.

The cloud was getting closer.

Suddenly, when everyone was caught off guard.

A huge humanoid creature exuding an endless dark aura appeared above the clouds.

It stands in the air, as if stepping on the sky.

The solid and thick armor makes it look like a real war machine.

Any magnificent city or strong fortress should be vulnerable to it.

Some people couldn't help but put down their weapons.

No one wants to face such a monster.

What's more, they don't feel that the other party is here for themselves.

They have no reason to fight...

Finally, the humanoid creature landed on the island.

The small island, which was originally enough to support hundreds of residents of different sizes, suddenly became cramped.

At such a close distance, everyone could clearly feel the breathtaking sense of terror and oppression.

That's King Bilong, no, maybe the Dragon King can't give such a hopeless feeling.

In the next instant, the other party directly tore the ground open.

However, no sea water gushed out, but a huge hollow inside was revealed.

Grajidin-Less pupils constricted suddenly, and he finally saw the sealed item that he had never seen before:

That was a huge golden fish!

(End of this chapter)