C1308 The Bloody Defeat(part I)
Demon Dragon Wasteland, a desolate, exiled, and abandoned place.2
This place used to be the central plains of this small world. It had a glorious and dazzling history.
The Indestructible Mountain, the Mining Area, and the great sects had all too many legends that could make one's blood boil.
However, no matter how blooming the flowers were, there would be a day when they would wilt, and the Demon Dragon Wasteland would be able to escape. However, this was a rule of history.
The Great Calamity of ten thousand years ago had caused the prosperous Demon Dragon Wasteland to gradually dim down, turning it into a cursed and abandoned inauspicious land.
Until today, the Demon Dragon Wasteland had gradually recovered. The inauspicious land that had been abandoned for nearly ten thousand years was gradually filled with vitality. The descendants of those legendary great sects and great sects had also gradually returned.
Some of the legendary great medicines, cultivation techniques, and metals that could only be found in the ancient murals had gradually gained some information.
The Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland's The Most Powerful was restricted. In fact, there were many layers of Great Realms above the Manifestation Realm. However, because this place had been abandoned, it was dead silent. The cultivation technique had been broken, and the talent had withered away. That was why it was so ridiculous. The Manifestation Realm was The Most Powerful.
The Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland seemed to be extremely vast, but in the Tian Yuan Continent, it was simply a place that had been cursed and abandoned. This place had been sealed up. If the experts of the Tian Yuan Continent wanted to descend, they would need to pay a huge price. And if the people of the Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland wanted to leave this place, they would need to meet a very terrifying condition.
"Rumble. . . "
The sky trembled violently. This had once been a desolate place. There had been an abandoned altar that had been buried here for who knew how many years.
From the debris of these sites, one could tell that this place used to be the site of a great sect. The word 'Great Xia' was especially obvious.
The Great Xia Sect was a powerful sect before the Great Calamity. It had millions and millions of disciples. Even in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it had its own church. However, it could not withstand the Great Calamity of the past.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"
The ancient altar trembled, and even the rubble was suppressed. Soon after, a firefly-like light was emitted. It was a symbol light!
If Fighter was here, he would definitely be shocked. This was a desolate land. Even though the Wasteland had awakened, this place was still a desolate land.
No one would have thought that the abandoned altar would actually be revived. Ten thousand years had passed, and it could still be used.
In the sky, a divine beam descended from the sky and landed on the ancient altar. If Qin Sheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the War Letter of the Grand Xia.
The War Letter was emitting a monstrous aura. When it opened and closed, it released a colorful elemental energy. It was the elemental energy that belonged to the Grand Xia Human Sovereign.
"Hualala ~"
Black water flowed out of the War Letter. Accompanied by the aura of death and corrosion, the entire altar instantly turned into a black light. Circles of black light spread out for a hundred miles.
As the black light swept across, the originally desolate place became even more deathly silent. No living creatures could survive after being contaminated by the black light.
This black light was like a black hole, devouring the blood energy of billions of living beings to replenish the altar's power.
"Hong!"
A warship flew out from within the altar, and the dock was also black. A flag fluttered about, and the words' Great Xia 'were written on it.
This was the warship of the Grand Xia. Layers of runes were carved on it, and at its core, they were covered with even more powerful Spirit Patternss.
"Moo!"
The black battleship was dozens of kilometers long, shaped like a black scorpion. It looked like a Great Evil Spirit that had crawled out from a pile of rubble. . . .
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