Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 553 Shadow Temple
Accompanied by a thunderclap, the golden river of flame collided with the holy city without any fanfare.

The fastest responder was the black-robed priest. He shouted angrily, and hundreds of syllables shot out from his mouth, like a rushing storm.

"Holy Shield!"

The red-golden shield appeared above the God's Punishment Warrior who was caught off guard, but it could only block a small portion of the power of Alex's breath, and more radiant energy collided with the God's Punishment Warrior surgingly.

Smoke and dust billowed, large areas of buildings collapsed or were directly vaporized in Alex's radiant flames.

"Hey, there are still people alive?"

When Alex's huge psionic energy swept over him, he was a little surprised to find that those God's Punishment Warriors who had suffered their own breath head-on still existed.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Alex suddenly saw some mutilated God's Punishment Warriors being reborn from the black mist like smoke and sand.

At this time, Alex felt the power of shadows from their bodies.

"It seems that there is more than wealth hidden in this temple."

Alex's eyes narrowed, and the breath on his body became more dangerous.

The huge dragon swooped down towards the city, and then spun like a tornado. Under such a huge size and the power to shake the earth, this thousand-meter-high mountain trembled violently.

This ancient and sacred city was almost completely turned into ruins, only the temple in the most central area remained intact, and the tiles and bricks were thrown thousands of meters away by Alex.

Just after being smashed into particles in Alex's breath, the savage warriors of God's grace suffered another devastating blow, but this time they never had a chance to be reborn from the shadows.

The out-of-control soul became the delicacy of the golden apple tree. When the power of the shadow was swallowed by the golden apple tree, Alex even felt that another golden apple of the shadow would grow on this mysterious fruit tree .

"What would that look like?"

I don't know why, but when Alex thought of these things, he didn't feel any excitement or anticipation. Instead, he was full of seriousness and disgust... and even a little bit of fear.

"The golden apple of shadow may be a supreme evolution for me...but it may also be a deadly poison!"

Alex sighed, then looked up at the priest high in the sky.

The release of divine magic to resist Alex's breath just now brought him a lot of consumption. Even a powerful demigod needs a certain amount of time to recover. The subordinates have been completely killed by this terrifying dragon, and they are completely dead without any possibility of resurrection.

"Evil... evil animal!"

The old priest cursed tremblingly, but Alex ignored it and asked instead.

"Where does your immortality come from?"

The power to speak the law has been activated by Alex, and the powerful psychic energy directly acts on the brain of the old mage, and he cannot tolerate him not answering.

"That... that is the power that the true God bestows on us"

The old priest replied stammeringly.

Alex felt that there was a mysterious force affecting him, wanting to collapse the divinity of this demigod priest, and even wanting to directly wipe it out here.

Alex has never been good at curing diseases and saving lives, so she hurriedly continued to ask, "Who is your god? Which god gave you this power?"

Feeling the resistance of the old priest, Alex once again increased his psychic power and strength, even at the expense of causing irreversible damage to him here.

"...is the great shadow...Peng!"

However, in the end, the old priest couldn't finish his words, and just halfway through his words, his head exploded in front of Alex, with scarlet blood and sticky white brains everywhere.

Alex sighed, and he found that the shadow energy gathered in the old priest's body also disappeared out of thin air with the explosion just now.

A ball of flame fell on the body of the old priest, and then burned it to ashes.

Alex stood on the ruined city and walked towards the huge temple in the center of the city.

This temple is unexpectedly tall and majestic. Standing in front of the temple, there is a simple and sacred atmosphere.

Twelve huge marble pillars propped up the tall gate, inside which are the main gods... Hera, Hestia, Poseidon, Demeter, Apollo, Athena... and so on. The horn rang in Alex's ear.

Standing on both sides of the temple are the main gods, and the old man on the throne in the center of the temple is Odin, the god king of the Olympus pantheon.

The temple is very tall, and the gate made of bronze is carved with complicated patterns. The whole is carved from marble, but there are also gold, silver, precious stones and even legendary weapons as decorations in the temple.

Although the temple in front of him was already extraordinarily huge, and each statue was more than 20 meters high, but for Alex, who was already over [-] meters long, such corridors and temples were still a bit too narrow.

Accompanied by a crimson light, Alex stepped barefoot in the white hall.

Stepping on this sacred hall with her tender and delicate feet, a coolness spread into her heart from the soles of Alex's feet, making her shiver uncontrollably.

The girl in the white dress walked like an angel in the majestic temple. Observing things in the form of a human and observing things in the form of a dragon are two completely different feelings.

There was a breeze echoing from the plain, and finally poured into the temple, making a whimpering sound, as if mourning believers were singing the lost glory of the gods, solemn and painful.

Alex's expression was indifferent, and he had already arrived in front of a huge statue with his white skirt fluttering.

This statue belongs to Athena, the goddess of wisdom and victory. She wears gorgeous armor, wears a crown on her head, holds a spear in one hand, and holds Aegis in the other. The tassels around her waist seem to be still fluttering in the wind.

Xiaolong Niang stroked the corner of the goddess's clothes, and she saw that the face of this sculpture was [-]% similar to that of her own Valkyrie Bretogenia.

She had a clear understanding in her heart, and then shifted her gaze to the rest of the statues. Most of the statues, including Athena, the goddess of victory, have dimmed and lost their brilliance. Only the sea god Poseidon and the sun god Apollo The god statue still exudes patches of shimmer on its forehead, and it is a little more angry than the other god statues.

(End of this chapter)