Play Speak
This dragon coiled in the sky and its aura seemed to suppress the time.
Its body was like a galaxy that was filled with the vitality of life. Scales covered its entire body, and every piece was like meticulously polished gems that flickered with a mysterious light.
These scales were densely packed and tightly arranged, like an invulnerable armor.
Its head was incomparably majestic, as though it was formed from the essence of the world. Its eyes were like resplendent stars, filled with deepness and wisdom that could see through everything in the world.
Its sharp fangs were intimidating. Its whiskers were long and elegant, like golden ribbons, adding a hint of otherworldliness.
The most eye-catching thing was its dragon horns.
Two long horns curved back from its forehead, as though they could guide the race forward.
Its appearance caused the entire world to tremble.
Mystery, dignity, and strength were the definitions of it at this moment.
In the surroundings, other than the Heavenly Dao formed by the large seal, the other four Heavenly Daos were all prostrating.
This was the Heavenly Dao of the human race!
Due to its slumber, the innate talent of the human race also turned dormant. Now… in response to the call of the fortune, will, and bloodline of the human race, under the strike of the ancient territorial map-turned drum mallet… It awakened!
The entire world was shaken!
The bodies of the Heavenly Daos that were prostrating there turned blurry and chose to retreat. The human seal buzzed and floated toward the golden dragon.
It was swallowed by the golden dragon and sank into its body.
Originally, this seal was in the golden dragon's body. It was just that it was spat out because it went to slumber back then.
At this moment, they became one once again.
The aura of the Heavenly Dao Golden Dragon rose again, emitting a vast might as it slowly flew around the human capital.
The humans in the Imperial Capital gasped.
Xu Qing's heart also stirred. He raised his head and stared at this huge seven-clawed golden dragon. He now had a deeper understanding of the glory of the human race back then.
The Empress' eyes were bright as she suddenly spoke.
"Xu Qing, beat again!"
When Xu Qing heard this, he didn't hesitate at all. After taking a deep breath, he gathered all his strength and knocked one last time.
The moment the sixth drumbeat spread through the world, his entire body trembled and countless cracks appeared on his body!
These cracks didn't look like new injuries but more like old ones.
They spread throughout Xu Qing's entire body, as though the Xu Qing of the past was fragmented and then glued back together.
However, at that moment, under the sound of the drum, the cracks actually began to truly heal.
As they healed, a sense of warmth surfaced in Xu Qing's entire body. The feeling of completeness also spread out even more densely.
Xu Qing's heart trembled as he sensed the cracks on his body. He was very unfamiliar with these injuries.
However, at the next instant, the image of the rag doll that had been stitched up appeared in his mind…
Time didn't allow Xu Qing to think too much. After the sixth drumbeat rang out, the seven-clawed golden dragon in the sky let out a roar that echoed in the minds of all humans.
This roar lit up the darkness!
As everyone's hearts echoed, it was as though they had broken through some shackles, awakening a certain aura that was sleeping in their bloodline.
Many cries of surprise immediately rang out from the mouths of many humans in the Imperial City.
In fact, there were even some whose bodies shone with intense light at this moment. One could vaguely sense that their auras were also enhanced and they were much stronger. Their bodies also swelled up.
They transformed into giants of different heights!
The tallest was a thousand feet tall and the shortest was a hundred feet tall.
The astonishing physical strength churned in their bodies like an ocean.
This scene caused everyone's breathing to become hurried. Some old officials who were familiar with ancient books had dazed expressions and cried out involuntarily.
"Human talent…"
"Spirit Ancestor Transformation!!"
Humans had an innate talent!
Today, with the awakening of the seven-clawed golden dragon and its roar, this talent was released from the human bloodline.
The second stage of the holy land's counterattack was resolved just like that.
The divine aura on the Empress' body became increasingly intense, and the divine fire of the Ancient Sovereign Planet burned even more intensely.
However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the sky and landed on the human race. It transformed into a series of heavenly lightning that rumbled through the sky.
There were five dominant Wanggu Races!
Other than the top two races, the strength of the latter three races was once almost the same. They were the Flame Moon Mystic Heaven Race, the Empyrean Crimson Land Race, and the Underworld Origin Corpse Race!
At that moment, as the chilly snort rang out, a sea of fire swept through the sky. Everyone looked up and saw nothing but flames.
And from this sea of fire, a god walked over.
He was clad in a fiery red robe, resembling a blazing inferno, embroidered with intricate patterns of flames, showcasing His identity and glory.
His height was majestic and astonishing, like a colossal mountain. His broad shoulders seemed capable of shouldering the weight of the entire world. His hair was as red as fire, like lava gushing out of a volcano.
His locks flowed wildly and fervently, swaying gracefully with His stride, manifesting the essence of all living beings.
His countenance bore an indifferent demeanor, devoid of any emotion in His piercing gaze. Confidence and composure radiated from Him unmistakably, as if He could conquer all before Him with ease.
He was none other than the Blazing God, one of the three gods of the Empyrean Crimson Land Race!
"Humans can't become gods."
His words echoed in the world, forming a law that imprinted on heaven and earth and landed on the Empress' body, covering the divine fire of the Ancient Sovereign Planet and the heads of the corpses of the past human emperors.
In an instant, the divine fire dimmed and the lively intent of the corpses of the past human emperors became unstable.
This was the law of the gods, surpassing the rules.
At the same time, in the western sky, the night was as black as ink. It instantly spread and split the human race's sky into two.
In the dark night, countless corpses piled up like mountains and collapsed, emitting an endless stench. There were also terrifying anomalous substances that, combined with astonishing godly might, landed in the human world.
Amidst the corpses, there was a god.
This god didn't have a human shape and was a piece of rotting flesh. Under the countless mucus on It, a large number of eyes grew. As They appeared, They all looked at the Empress.
Terrifying fluctuations erupted from Its body.
The seven-clawed golden dragon roared. The human world turned hazy, like the fog of doomsday.
"Empyrean Crimson Land Race, Underworld Origin Corpse Race!"
The Empress calmly spoke.
At the next instant, the Blazing God took a step forward. The flames of heaven and earth erupted and headed straight for the Empress.
The night sky in the west instantly poured down. Countless corpses rolled in the air like a huge meatball, approaching the Empress.
The battle of the gods was about to begin.
However, at that moment, a luminous moon rose at the intersection of the night and the sea of fire. The moonlight scattered on the ground, forming an astonishing might. Wherever it passed, the sea of fire would move back and the night would melt.
From under the moonlight, a god walked over.
She had heavenly beauty, but was as chilly as ice.
She was one of the three Flame Moon Gods… the Moon Flame High God.
After She appeared, the stars in the sky flickered and countless starlight scattered down. Accompanied by a soft laugh, it gathered in the air and formed a clay fox.
On top of the fox's head sat a god.
She was incomparably seductive and charming.
Naturally, She was Star Flame High God.
The moment They appeared, these two flawlessness stage gods landed in front of the sea of fire and the night, blocking their way forward.
"Who said that humans can't become gods?"
Star Flame smiled. The instant She spoke, the speech spell formed by the Blazing God started shaking.
"Can!"
Moon Flame calmly spoke.
In that instant, the mark crumbled and shattered into pieces. The godly fire on the Ancient Sovereign Planet reignited and the corpses of the past human emperors became lively again.
Only the Empress' expression didn't change at all.
This 𝓬ontent is taken from fre𝒆webnove(l).𝐜𝐨𝗺
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