Chapter 2867
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It was hard to tell how many layers of clouds there were. As the clouds peeled away one by one, they could see a magnificent mountain.
But where did the Magic City find such an enormous mountain? How many mountains would it take to reach such a height?
The members of the Forbidden Curse Society subconsciously turned around to look at the mountain. As the mountain slowly approached the city and approached the Huangpu River, they were shocked to discover that it was not a mountain, but a giant head!
This head completely came from the heavens. It passed through a marvelous boundary and arrived in this bustling world. It was extremely sudden and shocking at the same time!
It was comparable to a legend, but it was so real. Its dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon mouth, dragon eyes, every part of it contained the power of an ancient god. All living things had to kneel down and submit to it, including humans.
The Sacred Totem!
It was an ancient god from the previous era. It protected all living things, and was the belief of humans.
Even though the arrival of magic had allowed humans to rely on themselves, it did not necessarily mean the ancient gods were not powerful!
Humans had replaced the ancient gods with magic. How many humans were there? How many wars had it taken to put an end to the era of the ancient totem gods …
The reason why the gods were called gods was because they were able to bring destruction to an entire race or world on their own!
The Azure Dragon was the strongest of the four Sacred Totems!
If it descended upon a bustling city, even the city would be insignificant, let alone the humans and sea monsters on the ground and in the ocean.
The head of the dragon peeked down from the clouds.
It was the scene of an ancient legend colliding with a modern city.
Even the members of the Forbidden Curse Society, who were used to seeing all kinds of strange phenomena, were dumbfounded.
The sea monsters that were wreaking havoc in the city, and the human Mages that were struggling in the city all witnessed the sight. Most importantly, the dark clouds looming over the Magic City finally dissipated!
A mass of clouds dispersed, revealing a green, magnificent body.
The place where the fog lingered gradually became clear. It was still the towering green torso.
For a moment, the people felt like the world had been turned upside down. They raised their heads and saw the land hanging upside down in the sky, and the ridges of mountains rising from the ground …
However, those were only the bodies of the ancient gods in China.
One could see the holes in the sky that were continuously pouring seawater from the Waterfall of Despair into the city. There were hundreds and thousands of them. At this moment, all of them were pouring onto the body of this ancient divine dragon. However, they were like streams of water that were washing away the yellow soil of its body.
Not long ago, people thought that the waterfall from the sky had finally come to an end. Only after the dark clouds had completely dispersed did people realize that it was such a huge dragon that covered Shanghai, blocking the endless and terrifying waterfall that poured down in torrents …
The size of the dragon's body was astounding.
Who would have thought that there would be such a creature that could fill up the entire sky, making the sky look so crowded and even a little tiny. The Divine Dragon had to curl its chest, abdomen, and tail in all kinds of ways to accommodate it. What kind of shocking scene would it be if it was completely stretched out??
The members of the Forbidden Curse Society finally understood why the arrogant Multicolor Demon King and the White Spider Emperor of Magic City were acting like they were facing a great enemy. The Emperor-level creatures were the closest to gods, but the blue dragon hovering above Magic City was clearly a Creator. It seemed to have come from the depths of the universe. It should not have appeared in this tiny world.
"Look … isn't there a person standing on the dragon's head?" the members of the Enforcement Union in Jing 'an District exclaimed.
They were sent to a higher place to observe the mysterious creature in the sky.
Just by observing the godly creature, they felt like they were blaspheming it. They could not believe it when they saw the figure on the blue dragon's head.
Feng Li hurriedly went to a higher place. He glanced at the dilapidated buildings and saw the dragon's head looking at Magic City. He saw a person standing between the dragon's horns.
The man was too small compared to the dragon's head. If not for the Magician's perception, he would not have been able to see him. However, all living things had to crawl under the body of the ancient totem god. How was that man able to stand on the god's head??
Why did the person look so familiar?
…
At the southern end of Treasure Mountain, a woman covered in blood leaned against the edge of the shelter's watchtower. She held the water vapor that was falling from the sky and splashed it on her face.
She brushed her dirty hair aside and glanced at the sky above the bund. Her eyes, which were numb from all the fighting, immediately glittered.
"Mo … Mo Fan?" She saw the person standing on the dragon's horn. She saw the person standing on the dragon's head.
"Are you hallucinating? Quick, hide and get some rest!" Ai Tutu quickly ran over and helped Mu Nujiao up.
"That person really looks like him," Mu Nujiao pointed at the person on the dragon's horn.
"You are going to die soon. Stop thinking about him …"
…
An old man stood among the sea creatures in Pudong. Corpses of sea creatures were piled up under his feet. The place had almost turned into an island of corpses.
The old man's Chinese tunic suit was in tatters. He was facing the Salamander Demon Emperor with a silver glow.
The Salamander Demon Emperor was stunned by the godly dragon's body on the bund. The old man could not help but turn around and see the godly dragon's head. He saw a person standing on it!
"Mo Fan, the Sacred Totem …"
Song Qiming's tired face showed a hint of relief, but he could no longer stand firmly on his feet.
His cultivation was deteriorating as he grew older.
If he was at his peak, he would have been able to behead the Salamander Demon Emperor.
Luckily, the younger generation would surpass him in time.
"Ling Ling, grandpa won't be able to keep you company any longer," Song Qiming slowly fell backward.
The ground behind him was littered with the corpses of the Salamander Demons. Their white and bronze shells scattered in all directions when Song Qiming fell to the ground.
Song Qiming buried himself in the shells of the demon creatures. As an old Clergyman, he did not feel the slightest regret when he was able to use the silver sea as his coffin.
The Clearsky Hunter Agency …
It was a small Hunter Agency that he had established after he retired to teach young people with potential and deal with the demon creatures of the Magic City. He was born in the Magic City, and he would die in the Magic City. He had gone silent, had gone glorious, and was gradually forgotten by the people …
He was able to do something for the Magic City in the end. He was able to witness the birth of a legend in his old Hunter Agency. Why wouldn't he be satisfied when he left?
The Magic City would not be destroyed because of an old man like him. It was going to be reborn!
The godly dragon, the person that had awakened him …
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
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