Below the palace was a huge canyon. Wide and deep, one could not see the end of it.
In the valley, there were jagged rocks and stalactites.
Above his head, there was a huge disk that shone brightly. At first glance, it looked like a bright moon rising in the darkness. But upon a closer look, it was an artificial moon, shaped like a luminous pearl, but no one had ever seen such a big luminous pearl.
The luminous pearl's light was limited, and it was difficult to illuminate the entire canyon. So many places were somewhat dark, looking ghostly and eerie, like the King of Hell.
Around the canyon, there were more than a dozen huge deity statues.
Each statue was carved from a hill, and more than a dozen deities were gathered in a ring, surrounding and protecting a raised platform at the bottom of the canyon.
Each deity was holding a pitch-black giant chain that glowed with gloomy light. It was unknown what material the chain was made of, but it had not decayed even after thousands of years.
The chain hung down, with a huge hill-sized skull hanging from the end.
The huge skull had no flesh and blood, and its facial features could not be clearly seen. The eerie white bones exuded a majestic and terrifying aura of a king. It made people want to kneel down.
It was not the head of a tiger, not the head of a bear, nor the head of any unknown monster.
Everyone who saw it would subconsciously call out its name: dragon.
Able to move clouds and rain, able to control water dragon breath. Able to overturn rivers and seas, able to melt cities.
It was the strongest in the world, the dragon clan.
The giant black chain in the hands of the deities was tightly binding the skull, preventing the dragon head from falling and escaping. It was conceivable, what kind of struggle and pain it had experienced before its death.
Below the skull was a huge platform.
On the platform, there was a huge stone table. On the stone table, there was a bronze axe.
The axe was shiny, and the blade was stained with red blood. It seemed that it had not been used to kill.
Below the platform was a boiling blood-like red wave.
It looked like a tributary of Nujiang, but more like a huge pool of dragon blood. The fishy smell that Li Muyang and Lu Qiji smelled along the way was emitted from here.
"Beheading dragon platform." Lu Qiji muttered to herself. She looked at the huge skull of the dragon head and the boiling red blood pool beneath her feet. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "They're actually killing dragons here?"
Thinking of this, she quickly shifted her gaze to Li Muyang's face, wanting to see his attitude towards the current situation.
Li Muyang's mood fluctuated, and he was extremely sad and indignant.
He was very sad, as if his family had been massacred. All he could see was the battlefield of massacre and the rotting corpses after the massacre.
He originally thought it had nothing to do with him. He thought it was just a head — — a head that had nothing to do with him and came from thousands of years ago.
He didn't want to be sad or upset. He did not want to show any abnormality in front of Lu Qiji.
However, he couldn't control himself.
Why was it able to manipulate his emotions and affect his mood?
He wanted to speak, but found that his throat was blocked by something.
There was boundless hostility in his chest that he wanted to vent, but he did not know what to do.
He looked at the huge head, and he saw the huge head was also looking back at him.
The head was crying, and he could see its wet tears.
Blood-red tears flowed down its face, and it said to him in a sad tone: My king, please be sure to avenge my people — —
Next to the dragon head, there were other dragon heads.
The dragon heads, big or small, were piled up in the valley or submerged by the waves, like piles of bones and garbage that no one had cleaned up.
They were also crying.
Flowing red tears.
Li Muyang was also crying.
His eyes were moist, big beads of tears rolling down his cheeks.
He clenched his fist and said in a low voice: "I promise you, I definitely promise you — — I promise you — —"
"Li Muyang — —" Lu Qiji yelled aloud. "Li Muyang, what's wrong?"
"Lu Qiji, where is this?" Li Muyang reached out and grabbed Lu Qiji's shoulder, yelling in a frantic voice: "You must know where this is. Tell me. Please tell me — — why do they want to kill dragons? Why do they want to kill dragons? "
"Let me go." Lu Qiji's shoulder was in pain from Li Muyang's grip, she frowned and said: "Let me go."
"Tell me where this is. Tell me why do they want to kill them — — what did they do wrong? Why do they want to chop off their heads? "
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"Lu Qiji, are you with them? You must be with them, that's why you deliberately brought me here — — that's why you tried to kill me several times. Isn't that right? Isn't that right? "Li Muyang's eyes were overflowing with red tears of blood.
His voice was hoarse, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked inconsolable.
"This is the Dragon Beheading Platform." Lu Qiji clenched her teeth and said in a low voice: "It's the place where strong human beings kill dragons."
"Why do strong human beings want to kill dragons?"
"The dragons and the human race are absolutely irreconcilable, the dragons threaten the existence of the human race, they can destroy them — —"
"Impossible." Li Muyang desperately shook his head. "The dragons can't be like that, they can't do such a thing — —"
"Li Muyang, you're not a dragon, how do you know they can't do such a thing?" Lu Qiji asked in a sharp voice.
"I — —" Li Muyang's expression was slightly taken aback, but the red tears in his eyes flowed incessantly. Streaks of red tears streaked across his face, making him look as ferocious as an Asura demon crawling up from the ground. His blood-red eyes stared at Lu Qiji with an incomparably serious expression. "Lu Qiji, I am, I am a dragon — —"
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Li Muyang pointed to the huge skull shackled by chains as thick as a man. "They are my compatriots, my people — — They killed dragons, that's the same as killing my friends and family. My heart hurts so much, it hurts so much — — "
"Li Muyang — —"
"They killed my people, I also want to kill them. I want to avenge them, I want them to die with peace of mind, I want the humans who killed them to pay the price — — "
"Li Muyang — —" Lu Qiji snapped, her eyes flashing with a purple light. "Do you know what you're saying?"
"I know what I'm saying. I know what I'm going to do — — "Li Muyang's voice was cold and vicious, filled with monstrous hatred." I'm going to kill them, kill those strong human beings — — "
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