Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth death news
The outer periphery of the palace of the Kingdom of Dova were all buildings rebuilt immediately after the end of the Dragon War.
The extensive use of various rare stones and woods, plus gold powder and gem powder, has made these buildings shine with incomparable glory in the sun to this day.
All buildings are stacked upwards, carved with various exquisite patterns, spreading upwards like the road to heaven. The entire palace was built on the plain, but from a distance, it seems to be built on a mountain.
Following several palace guards, Kyukami entered the interior of the palace.
This is the most magnificent royal fortress on the entire Dorast Continent. A rebellion in the wizard era destroyed some of the original buildings, but the rebellion was quickly suppressed and restored the dictatorship of the Dova royal family. The palaces built thereafter used a large number of crystal and glass domes, which made them even more beautiful.
The roads inside the palace are covered with red carpets, and red curtains are hanging everywhere beside the crystal windows, but every time Kyokame walks here, he doesn't like it very much.
Perhaps the sunlight projected by the glass dome was not brilliant enough, and he always felt that the depths of the palace were filled with mold and decay.
The palace is guarded by a special palace guard group. Kyokami's father is the head of the palace guards. In addition, Kyokami has shown an amazing talent that no one can compare with since childhood, so even within the palace, Kyokami has a transcendent status.
After changing a palace guard team to take him to the guardian temple, all the guards and magicians did not continue to follow. Kyukami entered the only temple inside the palace alone.
If Lin Luolan, Ailin and others could enter this majestic temple supported by countless metal pillars, they would have a black face in an instant.
Because the god worshipped in this majestic temple is the Green Dragon God.
The green dragon has always been the earliest patron god believed by the people of the Dova Kingdom. Even after the war of the dragon and the end of the era of the dragon, this religious belief is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of the Dova Kingdom. Just like many ancient and decadent traditions of the royal family, the royal family itself is unwilling to break it.
The moment Lin Luolan walked into the temple along the tall steps that made people walk very hard, a figure walked from the depths of the temple without warning.
Wearing a white sacrificial robe.
The light from the flowery glass dome shone diagonally behind her, especially holy and brilliant.
"Why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you would have to finish watching the National Competition of the Aiqi Kingdom before you came back?" The priestess who walked out of the depths of the temple looked at Jingkamiao gently and peacefully and asked softly.
Jingkamiao did not answer immediately.
He quietly looked at the beautiful eyes of the priestess.
"Mother, should I call you a temple priest, or a bishop of the Evil Dragon Spider?"
After a long silence, a strange flame ignited in his eyes and he said with a voice.
The female priest in the white robe stroked a green badge in her hand and remained silent for a long time.
"It doesn't matter if I am a temple priest or a Spider Emperor. The key is, my son, Kyokami, will you stand on my side?" She raised her head with some difficulty and said in the gentlest voice.
"I will choose to stand on the side of protection and justice." Kyokami said with a trembling body.
"But isn't the guardian of the magician to protect his favorite relatives?" The female priest in white robe sighed: "As for the justice of the magician... what is justice? This palace with a glamorous appearance and many invisible places but a rotten place represents justice? Is a fallen and foolish king better than the so-called rule of the evil dragon cult?"
"If my emperor acts against the enemy, we will fight to the death with flesh and blood..." Jingkamiao recited an old saying, and his calm eyes were filled with a firm light. "Justice only exists in the belief of the wise master. Whether it is a fallen monarch or an evil dragon cultist who seeks evil rule, I will fight to the death."
"Jingkamiao is too smart, too young and childish. I am indeed proud of you. You have lofty beliefs of a magician, but not most magicians have the same beliefs as you. They only pursue their own interests, so what is the difference between this palace and those big families and the Evil Dragon King?" The white-robed priest looked at Jingkamiao with a kind of pity, but helpless eyes, "But my son, I know that your ideas are difficult to change. I will not bear to kill you, but I will leave you in this temple until all the war ends."
"Leave me in this temple?"
The calmness and determination on Kyukkami's face were completely broken, and he thought of some possibility and was truly shocked.
"You are really too smart... but I told you before that there is no difference between real powerful people..." The white-robed priest sighed silently.
A rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded at this time.
At least twenty figures emitting powerful magic fluctuations appeared behind Kyokami.
Kyokami turned around and saw that these powerful men who were able to subdue or kill him instantly were mostly familiar faces, including his father who rarely talked to him and was very majestic.
"Isn't the Shadow Valley considered the main camp of the Evil Dragon Cultists? It turns out that the palaces of the Dova Kingdom have become your main camp... How many Evil Dragon Bishops are there in addition to you?" Kyokami closed his eyes in pain.
When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the magnificent palace falling down in front of him, leaving only countless decadent skeletons.
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"This is not a weed-level team, it's simply a super monster-level team."
"In the three-to-two match, even Dragon Bliss Academy passed only two people, but all six people passed by St. Dawn Academy. It is said that even the captain of Abel Academy lost to Ailin one-on-one."
"Saint Dawn Academy won't be so shady that he can't even lose to them, right?"
"Impossible, Morgan is too strong. Last year, Morgan didn't seem to have used any real power and won the national championship."
"But Saint Dawn Academy is not Alin's alone now..."
In the streets of Echimala's main city, piles of people were talking about the championship and runner-up finals of the upcoming national competition.
On a street corner, a student from an unknown college asked his teacher, "Teacher, this national competition has been broken because of the Battle of Shadow Valley. In addition, so many magicians have died in the battle of Shadow Valley. Why didn't this national competition be simply suspended and postponed until next year?"
"It is precisely because the impact of this Shadow Valley War is too great that this national competition is more necessary and more meaningful." The teacher looked at the students who asked questions and replied seriously and solemnly: "Before the Shadow Valley War, the power of the Evil Dragon Cultists was increasing day by day. Although it was a great threat, at least the forces between various families and kingdoms were maintained at a balance. However, so many magicians died in battle, the role of the high-level elite magician team became increasingly obvious. The corresponding lords and families with powerful magician teams were actually improved. The balance between the forces of all parties was broken, and it was easy to become the territorial war era in which the lords proclaimed themselves kings. The greatest significance of the national competition at this time is to cultivate some leaders with the belief of real magicians."
"A leader with true scholar belief?"
"Yes, such a national competition will make the members of these teams become well-known and even admired star players, and become idols in the hearts of many people. Then if these people fight for something, they should easily have many followers, become the commanders of the legion, or even the commanders of the legion. These leaders with faith will re-main the balance of the mainland."
"It turns out that the national competition has such a meaning." A light jumped in the students' eyes.
"So you all have to work hard and strive to become dazzling star players in the national competitions. We must truly assume the mission of an artisan." The teacher looked at the students around him with anticipation and said.
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"I've come to this place again."
In the village of Echimala's contestant, Ailin looked at the familiar residence and couldn't help but shouted excitedly, "It seems that he had lived here yesterday, but he didn't expect that so many days have passed in a flash."
"Then you have to hold back these two days, don't destroy the houses here with excitement." Liszt said softly next to him.
Elin suddenly felt sweaty.
"Teacher Liszt, Teacher Jialan, when will Chris's father arrive?" He scratched his head embarrassedly, and suddenly remembered something again, turned to ask Liszt, Jialan and others.
"The news that came before is coming tomorrow." Jialan made a reassuring gesture to Ailin and Chris.
"Thank you, teacher." Chris said gratefully.
"Yeah? Is it Bai Ling and Wilde?"
At this moment, Ailin and others turned around, and Bai Ling and Wilde appeared on the road behind them.
"What's wrong?"
Liszt was stunned.
He immediately found that Bai Ling and Wilde's expressions were very wrong, and Bai Ling's face was extremely difficult to see, and Wilde's face seemed to be twitching all the time, with an expression of holding back the crying.
"You... no, we're trapped." Bai Ling walked directly opposite Liste, and said softly in a tone of gritting teeth: "There should be someone in the vortex magician team follow me and found Fei Qiluo."
"What!"
Although his voice was light, everyone could hear it clearly, and everyone's faces changed drastically.
"How is Boss Fei Qiluo doing? Why didn't he come!" Ailin couldn't help but scream.
"He probably woke up when I went there, but we didn't realize it. He should have been afraid of implicating us, so he left alone, and then a fight broke out in the boiling spring area of Lujiao City, and then..." Bai Ling's voice said, and then stopped here.
"Then what!" Lin Luolan and others' breathing completely stopped, while Ailin rushed up and grabbed Bai Ling's hand and screamed.
"Boss...Boss... may have been killed by them!" Wilde said this with all his strength. He forced himself to cry, but his twisted face was completely a heart-pounding expression than crying.
All the people were petrified.
"Before Fei Qiluo leaves alone, I will tell you." Bai Ling's body trembled slightly. He is also one of the top magicians in the Kingdom of Edge and one of the most proud magicians. As a result, the Vortex Magicians team did such a thing almost in front of him, which also made him feel extremely angry and humiliated. He said slowly in an extremely cold tone, "Fe Qiluo said that the planning and carefulness of some people in the Vortex Magicians team are definitely no less than Kate. They even spend a lot of time observing their opponents. Also, their biggest characteristic is that they are accustomed to taking action when everyone thinks it is the most impossible."
"We will definitely defeat them and kill them!"
Liszt patted Ailin, who was trembling in front of him but couldn't make a sound, "No matter what, you must finish this national competition first. I can guarantee... it won't take too long."
Si Dinghan was dumbfounded.
It seems that Fei Qiluo is quite annoying, and he is even cooler than himself.
But why...why did I burst into tears for no reason?
"Will this be the time when you don't think about being lazy?" Rui looked at Si Dinghan, who was crying with expressionless face, without saying anything, but just clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!