novelsite Chapter 1440 The truth gradually emerges
Chapter 1440 The truth gradually emerges
Chapter 1440 The truth gradually emerges
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Upon hearing this, the maids looked towards the root of the tree and saw the body of the dead Prince Godwin.
Because the corpse looked so horrible, and one could smell the stench so strong that it was indescribable just by looking at it, even the maids of the night who were from the Eternal City and were used to seeing strange things only took a few glances and then subconsciously looked away.
Looking at it now, I can indeed see some strange things——
There is a part missing from the dead prince's body!
There is an inconspicuous gap between the eyes on the forehead, on the right side of the chest, and at the end of the fish tail, like a scar that has not yet completely healed after a piece of flesh was cut off by a sharp weapon.
Heather narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking.
Someone arrived at the location of the dead prince deep in the ground before the Maids of Night and dug out part of the dead prince's body.
Heather guessed that the piece of flesh on the forehead represented the royal status of the once most powerful demigod Godwin, the piece of flesh on the heart position on the chest represented the immortality of the Golden Law, and the piece of flesh at the end of the fish tail represented the power of the Crucible.
Heather sent a vacuum wave of neither light nor heavy towards the huge body of the dead prince from a distance. She found that the cuts on the dead prince's body were not big and showed signs of slowly healing.
Judging from the toughness of the skin and its recovery speed, the flesh-taker is definitely very powerful, and it won’t be too long before he leaves this place.
Who could have taken these three things?
Before she could think further, the angry roar of a dragon interrupted Heather's thoughts.
When the dead dragon Folshanks saw his best friend's body being attacked, he roared in anger. The scarlet dragon thunder that had originally dimmed became vigorous again, and even strange lightning mixed with black and gold began to linger in it.
"Tsk, I actually forgot about you. How rude."
Heather tilted her head and raised her hands to block in front of her. The huge lightning spear that came from far away at a high speed hit Heather in front of her almost at the same time.
The dragon spear that was powerful enough to destroy mountains and stir up the sea was only less than half a meter away from reaching Heather, but it could not move forward even a millimeter.
The invisible barrier formed by the mixture of Conqueror's Haki and Armament Haki is like a natural moat.
Then, Heather slowly twisted and rubbed his five fingers, and the scarlet dragon spear that kept roaring and exploding in front of him was twisted and deformed along with it, just like plasticine squeezed by a child, and was reshaped into a scarlet thunder dragon of a similar size to Forsanx!
The dragons collided fiercely, tearing each other with their claws and biting the enemy with their teeth, and the fight continued endlessly.
“As expected, you can’t even recognize the most basic enemy posture. Your brain is not corroded by death, but you are under the spell of evil.
It just so happens that I, a humble person, have a little experience in dispelling evil spells."
Heather clenched her fists, making a crackling sound.
"The more I experience the power of destroying concepts, the more I understand the idea of locking in. This power is indeed useful, and it can play a greater role in my hands.
Taste this, the 'Dream Shattering Fist' that can destroy all evil thoughts and illusions!"
Heather seized the opportunity and jumped high, and her fist, which was filled with dreams and concepts of destruction, hit the dead dragon Folsanks' head hard.
The moment of impact, whether it was the eerie sky, the rotten earth, or the tree roots soaked in death, all shook violently and emitted strange wailing sounds.
The body of the dead Prince Godwin suddenly came to life, spread his arms and let out a sharp roar that was not like that of an earthly creature.
Afterwards, this extremely evil and huge corpse continued to decay and wither, and within just a few seconds its entire body turned into blood and pus and flowed deep into the tree roots and onto the ground.
The dead dragon Folshanks was knocked far back by Heather's punch, and fell to the ground dozens of meters away, splashing a lot of pus.
He covered his head, and there was a very obvious dent on his forehead where he was hit. The dense death spikes on his body also fell off, revealing the original agile and magnificent figure of the ancient dragon Fulshanks, and even the scales on his body began to glow with golden light again.
The dragon's roar was no longer sad and angry, but contained beautiful melody like a poem.
"It is said that the ancient dragons of high status would communicate with each other through roars full of emotion and magic. Compared with words or language, this way of communication, which is like music and poetry, is more valued and favored by the ancient dragons, so it is also called [Dragon Poetry]... Hearing about it is worse than meeting it in person. What a beautiful melody."
Winona, the most knowledgeable member of the Maids of Night, listened to the chanting of the ancient dragon Fulshanks and could not help but exclaim in admiration.
"What did he say?" Heather's taste in music was limited to pop music and anime songs, and she knew nothing about this kind of elegant dragon poetry.
At this moment, Heather suddenly understood the meaning of Long Shi's singing.
"Thank you, stranger. You awakened me and saved me from the eternal torment of death."
Heather raised her eyebrows and looked at Winona, who immediately explained, "Even if they don't understand music, ancient dragons can take the initiative to let the chosen ones understand the meaning of dragon poems. This is a right granted to ancient dragons by Dragon King Platon Sanx."
It's a really useful ability. The demigods in this world all have strange powers that are like real gods, not to mention the true god-level existences like Dragon King Platon Sanx and Eternal Queen Marika. I really don't know how they use such useful abilities...
"This is not a good place to chat, let's go to another private room."
Heather snapped her fingers, and the realm of dream concepts quickly eroded and spread around.
The surroundings began to fade as they were eroded, becoming dim again, and the scenery changed accordingly.
The strange and huge corpse of the dead prince Godwin was still embedded in the deep roots. All traces of the battle around him disappeared, and even the countless flies and insects flying around Godwin reappeared.
Obviously, they had escaped from Godwin's dream of death.
The ancient dragon Folshanks slowly crawled to Godwin, looked sadly at the body of his best friend that had already been unrecognizable, and let out a sound that sounded like a long sigh.
"Your condition just now was very abnormal. Don't you want to explain it?" Heather flew to Furshanks and asked.
"【If you're talking about my ugly posture just now, it's because I have been imprisoned in Godwin's dream of death for hundreds of years.
I want to fight against the incomplete "destined death" that has eroded him. Someone told me that as long as the influence of the destined death disappears, the golden rule will favor Godwin again and let him revive in the form of returning to the tree.
I believed it without a doubt, so I kept fighting against the destined death without sleep. Unconsciously, the stone body of the ancient dragon was gradually corroded and infiltrated by the destined death, but it was ridiculous that I didn't notice it. 】"
Fulshanks's dragon roar is elegant and melodious, like the most perfect bass singer.
"…Someone told you? Who?" Heather frowned.
Fulshanks slowly turned his head and looked at Heather with his only remaining left eye:
“That man mourned Godwin’s death, worked hard for Godwin’s rest, and planned for Godwin’s resurrection.
Similarly, it was he who assisted me in entering Godwin's dream, and it was he who dug out three parts of Godwin's body and charmed me, allowing me to fight to the death with the outsider who was about to break into the dream.
He is Godwin's younger brother and the most terrifying god-man.
His name is Michaela."