readytorunbook Chapter 775 The Ownership of Gu Long's Power
Chapter 775 The Ownership of Gu Long's Power
In Xu Ning's macroscopic world, which is visible to the naked eye, everything seems to be fixed in the long river of time.
However, the slight flow of elements in the surrounding area can still be perceived.
Moreover, Xu Ning also saw at this moment that something was clenched in Aji's little fist that had stopped time.
It was a cluster of flower stamens.
"Is this the stamen of that flower in the Eternal Oasis...?"
Xu Ning finally remembered that back in the Eternal Oasis, even a single stamen from that giant lotus flower could freeze the entire waterfall in time, and now…
Aji held a whole handful!
"Now you've been completely plucked bald, haven't you? No, no, I'm not blaming you. You did a great job. But first, stand behind that judge. Let me see how to save people."
Xu Ning saw that the top of the flower stamen in Aji's hand had begun to break and dissipate, and knew that this power that imprisoned time could only cut off the torrent of time for a moment.
Not daring to say any more nonsense, he made Aji stand in a safe place and then took a step to stand in front of Fucaros.
Fukaros maintained her elegant posture as she took her final bow, while the massive slashing blade hovered just inches above the back of her neck, ready to cleave her to pieces almost any later.
But when Xu Ning reached out and grabbed Fukaros's shoulders, trying to drag her away from the attack range of the slashing sword, he suddenly felt something slippery to his touch.
"Too late." Fukaros's body gradually became as clear as water, and a strange scene gradually unfolded before Xu Ning's eyes.
It was a blue, dragon-shaped phantom, lying on a towering throne, with a ball of golden light coiled in its arms.
The throne is a divine throne, and the dragon-shaped phantom is naturally the ancient dragon authority that Fukaros spoke of. The voice just now came from that golden light, which is probably Fukaros's divine soul.
"When the blade of judgment falls, I will have nowhere to escape."
The divine spirit slowly explained, "Even if you take me to another place, this cleaver will arrive immediately. Don't bother with such futile efforts; everything will proceed as I planned."
Xu Ning stared at the dragon-shaped phantom in front of him and asked, "Won't you destroy that dragon and your soul as well?"
"Then you underestimate the power of the ancient dragons. That's a power that can even be used to govern the laws of nature! When the throne is destroyed, the power of the ancient dragons will naturally break free from its constraints and seek out the nearest ancient dragon to unite with. The people of Fontaine will eventually escape the shadow of the prophecy. As for me, that's enough for me."
So in the end, did you still have to bear everything?
Aji reached out from behind Navelette and shook the flower stamen in his hand violently, indicating that it was about to burn out.
Xu Ning knew that time was running out, so he silently took something out of the Dust-Hidden Cave and held it tightly in the palm of his left hand.
He gripped the "Peak-Slaying Blade" in his right hand and furiously applied several layers of the Golden Peak Shield to his body.
"What are you trying to do? If you move away, the power of this blade won't affect anyone. But if you force your way closer, I'm afraid..."
Feeling the subtle fluctuations of the elements around him instantly transform into a surging torrent of elements, Xu Ning knew that time around him had begun to flow again.
The throne shattered almost the instant it touched the blade.
Fucarus's power, accumulated over five hundred years, was indeed overwhelming and irresistible.
As the throne shattered, the dragon-shaped phantom that had been lazily lying on it seemed to break free of its cage, instantly abandoning the coiled golden ball of light and soaring into the sky.
Having lost all protection, the soul flickered like a candle flame in a cold wind and rain, almost extinguished in an instant.
But in that brief moment, a hand that was also radiating golden light suddenly rushed in.
Kong felt as if his consciousness had suddenly froze for a moment.
It seemed as if Master Ji fell out of Brother Xu's Dust Concealment Gourd and then disappeared in an instant.
As for Brother Xu, it was as if he had been hit by a giant dragon; his arm suddenly twisted and he flew backward.
Then, an incredibly dazzling white light flashed by.
The scene they had just witnessed suddenly vanished, and they reappeared on the opera house stage.
Navelette was still there, just staring blankly into the sky.
For some reason, Master Ji suddenly appeared behind him, and Brother Xu almost fell off the stage.
The only one missing was the water god Fucarus.
Finally, we've come to this point, and we don't even know what the point of everything we've done is.
Kong silently walked towards Xu Ning and then helped him up.
Although I don't know how Brother Xu suddenly got injured like this, he seemed to be smiling happily.
"Brother Xu, it seems I really made a mistake this time..."
Xu Ning was in a good mood, and his initial anger towards Kong had completely disappeared.
I wanted to pat this silly little brother on the shoulder, but I only shrugged slightly. Then I realized that my left arm was broken into several pieces and was completely unresponsive.
Honestly, Xu Ning felt it was a miracle that this arm was still attached to his body.
If it weren't for the sudden surge of golden light from the "Peak-Slaying Blade," which held out for just a moment longer...
"Kong, please help me retrieve my sword. It seems to have been thrown off the stage."
Seeing that Kong had obediently left, Xu Ning then slowly pried open his left hand with his right, revealing a glass bottle soaked in blood in his palm.
Xu Ning checked it carefully and thankfully there was no damage.
He picked up the gourd, carefully rinsed the bottle, and handed it to Aji, who had come to his side, instructing him to keep it safe and not let Qingyi or Wendy play with it.
Seeing Aji enter the cave, Xu Ning finally felt completely relieved.
Then he turned around and looked in the direction that Villette had been staring at the whole time.
It was a dragon-shaped phantom hovering in mid-air.
When Sora picked up the "Blade of the Peak Slayer" from below the stage and turned around, he naturally saw the strange phenomenon in mid-air.
But this dragon-shaped phantom is actually... choosing a master?
It seems that Vilette did not expect such a change to occur. Unless there are methods like Tianli, who can control the ownership of the ancient dragon's power?
The dragon-shaped phantom floating in the air was indeed swaying, its huge head shaking left and right, looking at Vilette and then at Xu Ning, seemingly unsure of whose embrace to embrace.
"How about we make a deal?" Xu Ning invited Villette with a delighted expression.
Villette's eyes flickered a few times as she scrutinized Xu Ning meticulously.
"Before we talk about anything else, shouldn't you tell me who you really are?"