After Campello sighed, he stomped his feet and gathered a circular platform around himself.
With a wave of his hand, several simple thrones appeared.
"My Lords, please come down and have a chat."
Even a few goddesses did not refuse this.
As the rays of light fell to the ground one after another, Campello realized belatedly that except for him, the old man, and Sanchez, all the people present were goddesses? !
After looking around, Cambelo couldn't help but ask Hevis:
"Well, where is His Majesty the Storm King?"
Campello didn't know that Mozzo had already become a god with two consecutive jumps.
But as the king of the goddesses, Mozo is fully qualified to be here.
And it would be a bit strange if he didn't come.
But what surprised Campello was that the one who answered him was not Hevis, but two other goddesses.
The Moon and the Queen said at the same time:
"Your Majesty Leonidas has other matters to attend to!"
After the two answered, they looked at each other in surprise. Then the other gods looked at them with a slightly questioning look.
Why did you two answer?!
Of course, these are all minor problems. All we need to know is where the Storm King went.
That is to say, Hevis always felt that something was strange.
After all, as the Storm King's partner, she actually needed someone to tell her where her husband was.
But again, knowing that the Storm King is okay and where he has gone is enough.
However, after nodding, Campello looked at the empty throne with a hint of surprise and asked:
"What about the new god?"
Sequence Zero of the Nightmare Path just made a move, and everyone saw it.
But now, the other party has disappeared.
In response, Shengli shook his head and said:
"I don't know where the final nightmare has gone, but since 'He' doesn't plan to come out, let's talk about it first."
In response to this, Campello had no choice but to nod in agreement:
"Well, you are quite right, Lord Ilúvatar."
There were more than one god who hadn't come, and they didn't have much time to trace them all.
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On the other side, in the dragon gathering place, the last few survivors of the dragon species gathered at the entrance of a giant bunker, and all stared blankly at the huge scarlet door in the sky.
When this huge gate originating from the plague Gohor appeared, the last few dragons in the dragon gathering place actually burst out with a similar red light on their bodies like their own kind.
However, at the last moment, one red bug after another swallowed up the diseased red light on their bodies with incredible speed.
That is the application of the ability of the Dragon's last Level 0 Sealed Item, the Crown of the Gnawing Insect!
As the last few giant dragons were stunned, the last ancient dragon in the world slowly walked out of the bunker.
But for some reason, the figure of Gu Long looked extremely desolate and sad.
Seeing him come out, the giant dragons outside surrounded him and said:
"I knew you were fine, Master Moreau!"
"Great, Master Moreau, you are okay."
"Master Moro, what happened just now. What happened just now..."
The last few dragons were surprised that Morosanx, the backbone, was still safe and sound. They also fell silent about what the scene just now represented.
But after taking a look at the huge red door, Morosanx shook his head and said:
"It is obvious that His Majesty Arroshanks and his people lost. They lost in a very ugly and unexpected way."
"How is this possible..."
Morosanx's words made the last few dragons stunned.
Both Aroshanks and Master Pramusis lost?!
"Then, what about the rest of the tribe?"
"Probably all gone."
It took Morosanx a very long time to say this.
After the answer that the remaining dragons had already known was confirmed, the last few young dragons instantly fell to the ground.
In response to this, Morosanx said coldly:
"Stand up, you are the last elders, you must understand your responsibilities!"
"Don't be depressed as if the sky has fallen. You are still alive, and the dragon seed is still here!"
These two simple but stern words successfully made the last few dragons stand up in panic. Although they still haven't recovered from the great bad news and the heavy burden they have been carrying.
But immediately, they realized something was wrong from the huge feeling of dizziness.
What is the last elder
Isn't Lord Morosanx still here
"Lord Moreau?"
In response to this question, Morosanx just shook his head and looked in one direction and said:
"Are you here to execute us?"
After hearing these words, even though their hearts were still in a mess, the remaining young dragons immediately cheered up and blocked the entrance of the bunker with their bodies.
At the same time, they followed Morosanx's gaze and looked in the direction where there seemed to be nothing.
Then, two beautiful figures took off their invisibility cloaks.
Then, a figure filled with an oppressive feeling walked out from nothingness holding a book as the dragons' breathing quickened.
Looking at this figure, Morosanx hesitated for a moment before speaking in a somewhat complicated tone:
"It's you who came, Your Majesty Leonidas. I didn't expect that you would become a god. This speed is really, really unbelievable..."
The two women and one man who appeared in front of the last few dragons were Mozo and Ophelia and Cassia who were sent by Mozo.
After looking Morozanx up and down, Mozo closed his nameless book and turned to look at the bunker behind Morozanx and said:
"Is that the last hope for the dragon race?"
Hearing these words, the several giant dragons behind Morosanx, even though their gums had turned white from being frightened by Mozo's divine power, still tried their best to roar threateningly at Mozo and Ophelia.
Only this, only the bunker behind them must be defended!
But in response, Morosanx reprimanded:
"Don't be disrespectful to God!"
"Lord Moro?!"
"Don't worry, since it's His Majesty Leonidas who's here, there's no need to worry about that."
After being reprimanded and comforted by Morosanx, the young dragons hesitantly let down their guard.
After reprimanding his people, Morosanx said to Mozo affirmatively:
"Yes, the dragon eggs in the bunker are all the dragon eggs now."
What can allow an ancient dragon to hold a zero-level seal and guard it is naturally not this gathering place that the dragon species can abandon at any time, but the nearly one hundred dragon eggs in this bunker!
Mozo asked in a somewhat strange tone:
"No more dragonlets?"
Even the seemingly strong Morozanx said in silence:
"Although I was right next to the little ones, their bodies were still too weak, and I was unable to revive them like I did them."
As soon as these words were spoken, the last few young dragons fell to the ground again.
There were no direct descendants of theirs there, but they were just a bunch of kids!
After hearing this, Mozo nodded slightly to express his condolences, and at the same time he asked seriously:
"Are you sure the last dragon egg is okay?"
"It's okay. All the dragon eggs have been well protected in the great barrier from the beginning. That damn plague can't cross the barrier."
"That's good."
"And you? What brings you here?"
After answering Mozo's question, Morosanx followed up with this more important question.
Mozo did not answer the other party directly. He first asked another question:
"Do you understand what happened?"
After taking a look at the huge scarlet door, Morosanx nodded and said:
"I can probably guess everything. Your Majesty Aroshanks was set up by the evil gods, right?"
"Yes, Arosanx, Pramsis, and all the dragon species they brought with them are dead. They were turned into returning sacrifices by the evil gods. But I can also tell you responsibly that Plague Gohor should be dead as well!"
"You mean the plague god is dead too?"
After thinking for a while, Mozo said affirmatively:
"I'm sure!"
In response to this, Morosanx immediately let out a long sigh and said:
"It seems that you have done a lot of things, but I can put a big worry aside now."
Then, Morosanx asked Mozo again:
"Since it is you who came here, and you told me so many things that you didn't need to say, can I assume that you, or the gods, do not intend to hold the dragon species responsible?"
Mozo glanced at the young dragons behind Morosanx, as well as the bunker that protected the last hope of the dragon race, and said:
"Dragons are on the verge of extinction because of your choices. I think this foolish and humiliating price will hurt you more than killing you."
These words made the young dragons lower their heads in shame.
"On the way here, I actually thought about forcibly recruiting you to join the war, but now I think, forget it. If you die, the dragon species may really be finished."
"For the sake of the glory of the original and Prasanx, you go, take these last few dragon eggs and find a place to hide them."
The words representing absolution and forgiveness did not bring any happiness to the last few dragons. Instead, it made them feel even more tormented.
But when the torment was about to erupt, Morosanx blocked their way as if he knew what they were going to say:
"You are the king of the ocean. Can you find an island in the boundless sea for them to settle there with the last hope of our species?"
"No problem. But you mean you?"
Morosanx raised the Crown of the Gnawing Insect in his claws with a cold look in his eyes and said:
"I will stay. I swear in the name of the great Prasanx. I promise that I will risk my life to hold back one of them! It will also allow me to see if there is any difference between the younger gods and the eldest sons!"
Regarding this answer that he roughly guessed, Mozo couldn't help but say:
"You are the last ancient dragon."
Morosanx shook his head and laughed:
"It's not the last dragon."
Then Morosanx stared at the Nameless Book in Mozo's hand and said:
"Is that what I was thinking of? If so, then don't be stingy, don't hesitate, use me as you please!"
In response to this, Mozo hesitated for a long time before tearing off a blank page from his nameless book and said: