Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 565 Ceremony
The majestic god shrouded in golden sunlight looked solemnly towards the sky, and then the eternally burning sun flame on his body was extinguished for the first time.

A gate leading to the void appeared behind Apollo. The young god turned and left the land he had guarded for tens of thousands of years without looking at him.

"What does this mean? Have you surrendered?"

Those who fell into the deep demon state felt that their minds were in chaos, and their reaction speed dropped drastically, but they also knew that this guess was not reliable.

After Apollo left, the pressure surrounding Caesar suddenly eased.

The bloody light slowly dissipated, and the hideous armor on his body gradually melted, dripping on the ground under his feet like sticky blood.

Caesar, who had regained his human form, gasped heavily on the ground. He looked at the demonic traces left by him with some disgust, which made him feel like the most despicable tiefling.

He checked the surroundings nervously, and found no other suspicious creatures on the ruined battlefield, which made Caesar heave a sigh of relief.

"I have to hurry up and go to the summoning ceremony..."

The chaos in Caesar's eyes became clear and indifferent again, and then the bloody light on his body flickered again, and he completely disappeared from the battlefield.

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"How did this place become like this?"

After seeing the highland on the verge of breaking in the center of the Alcoron Plain, Caesar couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The originally majestic city has been turned into ruins, and the Great Temple of Olympus, which has existed here for thousands of years, has completely become history. If it weren't for the familiar plain around it and the iconic buildings in the central area of ​​the plain, Caesar You may even wonder if you are in the wrong place.

Although he felt that the development of the matter exceeded his expectations, but the matter had come to this point, even if Caesar was full of uncertainty and doubts, he could only bite the bullet and go down at this moment.

After a short period of doubt, Caesar strode into the holy mountain.

A door disguised as a rock opened with a bang, and the direction leading inside was a series of long, dark corridors.

A gloomy cold wind blows from the entrance of the cave, and the negative energy that is so strong that it turns into substance is enough to make all the living feel uncomfortable.

However, after seeing the scene in the cave and feeling the power flowing out, Caesar showed a smile on his face.

"Although the holy mountain has been destroyed like this for some unknown reason, the secrets inside are still the same as those recorded in the book"

A smile appeared on the young emperor's face, and he entered the holy mountain without looking back.

It was as if the gate made of bronze had changed into a rock again after a while. Everything here has not changed in any way, as if no one has ever been here.

After a while, two rays of light flickered past.

The Valkyrie and Alex stood side by side in front of the cave door.

"Your brother seems to be crazy," Alex in the dragon mother form said with a smile.

"Since he's crazy, then just kill him." The Valkyrie's tone was cold, and then added: "But since you already understand what he's going to do, don't you plan to stop him?"

"What's the use of stopping him? What should come will always come. It's better to solve this matter as soon as possible."

The smile on Alex's face subsided, and his tone became solemn.

There was a puzzled expression on Bretogenia's face, "That guy can be regarded as a turnaround of Oberks, an existence that has touched the realm of the ancient gods, it is not so easy to deal with..."

"I am strong now"

Alex looked at the stern Valkyrie, and said with a low smile, his tone full of confidence.

Seeing this, Bretogenia said no more.

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After entering the cave, Caesar discovered that hidden under the holy mountain was a huge labyrinth.

Countless traps, magical creatures, thorns mixed with poison, etc. are lined up in front of Caesar. What's more complicated is that this huge maze is changing all the time, and the space in some places is even tyrannical by the demon king. Under the powerful force, it twisted and formed a teleportation array that leads directly to the bottomless abyss.

For ordinary adventurers, such a high-standard labyrinth can easily bury multiple legendary archmages, but for Caesar, whose body is full of demon blood, these degrees of space distortion are not a problem at all.

Relying on the connection between the blood of the same demon, Caesar found the specific location of the altar shortly after stepping into the maze.

The tyrannical perception spread out, and the entire complicated maze appeared in his mind in the form of three-dimensional graphics.

Using his own talent, Caesar was like a ghost, and he could cover a distance of tens of meters in one step. Those complicated traps, blades containing poison, etc. were all avoided by Caesar before they were launched.

Some of the most dangerous space cracks and exile circles are even more difficult to persist for a second under Caesar's divine power.

After twists and turns, Caesar came to his destination.

The scene in front of him suddenly became clear, and a spacious hall appeared in front of him.

In the center of the hall is a huge circular altar, made of pure white marble, but surrounded by a circle of never-ending red flames, which looks both holy and evil.

The surrounding sculptures and wall paintings also maintain this style. Among the complicated patterns, there are scarlet devils from the abyss, and there are also angels from the upper realm with white beards and hair.

Gods and demons appeared together in this hall, but judging from the sculptures and patterns, the relationship between the two is not hostile, but rather seems to have reached some limited cooperation.

"It seems that in the Dark Ages, the God of Olympus once reached an agreement with the demon lords of the Abyss, and sacrificed the entire continent to maintain their long-term unity."

After entering the hall and making sure that there were no pursuers behind him, Caesar gradually relaxed. He carefully browsed the altars, sculptures, and surrounding patterns in the hall, and then let out a sigh of emotion.

After sighing, Caesar came to the altar.

There is a small blood spring in the center of the pure white altar. This spring water has existed here for many years, and it still keeps gurgling thick blood-like spring water.

A stench emanated from it. When Caesar felt this breath, some parts of his body showed a demonic tendency again. The strong sense of bloodthirsty almost deprived him of his sanity immediately, but in the end he relied on his extraordinary strength. Willpower, Caesar managed to restrain this feeling.

(End of this chapter)