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In the most glorious period of the monsters, they could fight back and forth with the gods, which made the gods feel extremely difficult. However, as a group of peak monsters were imprisoned in the dark world by the dark gods, and the gods then withdrew from the Sistatu continent, The status of monsters began to plummet.

After the gods left, the Statu began to collapse. The disaster not only brought troubles to humans, elves, werewolves and other races, but also the monsters fled around. They should have become the new controllers of this continent, but they have no strength. Weakened day by day for no reason, and finally had no choice but to use deep sleep to try to resist this sudden weakness.

As the old enemy of the gods, after the gods withdrew, the monsters did not take the opportunity to invade Sistatu, but they also disappeared together. This is something that surprised and strange to all races, including the vampires.

Because the monsters are sleeping most of the time, and some active monsters can't make any waves because of their low strength. Their "prestige" is quickly forgotten by all races. As the abandonment of the times, the monsters are of course unwilling. But if they don't sleep, they may disappear completely. The desire for survival makes them compromise, and the negative state brought about by weakness also makes them gradually forget their former glory.

But Cynthia's long golden arrow awakened the dragon's memory, and the dragon, who was not so embarrassed by the Goddess of Light's spells, instantly became irritable. It writhed and struggled on the ground, and the golden long arrow on its back also As it struggled, it sank deeper and deeper, and the dark green scales and black-red blood infected the ground under the dragon.

The long arrow firmly nailed its body to the ground, and the magic dragon only had the strength to breathe after breaking free for a while. It just disappeared.

A gust of whirlwind blew up the wild grass and sand around the dragon. The dragon raised his eyelids listlessly, and two slender figures were reflected in the dark green pupils. Among them was a silver-haired woman exuding pure light. Subconsciously want to dodge.

The gods conspired a plan to completely wipe them out before they chose to leave the Startu Continent. This matter is no secret to the powerful monsters.

Although they don't know much about it, the gods created new races in unison, including the supreme god Mother Earth and the Goddess of Light. The former created thousands of dragonriders and the latter created the descendants of the gods. It must be related to these races.

Monsters and gods have been fighting for thousands of years, and they don't believe that gods will let them go. Their weakness may be the fault of gods, and the awakening of the gods now means that the gods have never given up on wanting to fight. The idea of ​​erasing them from the Star Map Continent?

The moment the magic dragon saw Cynthia, various thoughts flashed through its mind. It was downcast, and felt sad for the fate of being unable to escape death after sleeping for so many years.

Although the dragon's head had already dropped to the ground, it was so huge that Cynthia still had to raise her head to see its eyes.

The golden long arrow was nailed to the dragon's body. It seemed to be seriously injured, but it was actually not fatal. The scales of the magic dragon were too hard, and most of the power of light had been canceled out after the long arrow pierced into it.

It wasn't a fatal injury, but why does this dragon have a dead breath all over its body?Cynthia raised her hand to her chin, and looked at the dragon carefully. Although she was full of curiosity, she didn't show anything on her face. She played with the bright spar, forced the dragon to look at her with bright flames, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, I just want to talk to you."

The magic dragon looked at her silently, the wound on his back was still bleeding black and red blood, which made Cynthia's words unconvincing.

But Cynthia didn't need to convince the dragon, she raised her eyebrows when she saw that the dragon didn't move, and asked, "Can you talk?"

The dragon was silent for a while, and a hoarse voice sounded in Cynthia's ear, "Goddess, are you here to kill us under the order of the Goddess of Light?"

Deity?Olivia's gaze shifted to Cynthia as she kept looking at the dragon. Could this be the name given to them by the Goddess of Light when she created the Protoss?

Cynthia paused for a moment while playing with the bright spar, and Olivia focused on what the magic dragon called her, but she mainly focused on the second half of the magic dragon's sentence, which was inspired by the goddess of light. order to kill them?

Was her body created by the Goddess of Light to deal with monsters?

Then when she was in Pegel, she saw in the memory of the statue that the time has come when the god of thunder and lightning said, is it also referring to the time to deal with monsters?

Cynthia originally just wanted to get a cliché from the magic dragon to see if they had anything to do with Wizard Xitai when they suddenly came to the Sea of ​​Slade, but she didn't expect that the magic dragon knew much more interesting things than she imagined, so she lowered her eyes and thought After a while, he continued following the words of the magic dragon, "Benevolence, the goddess of light, ordered to kill you because I was unwilling to let the race in the Staru Continent endure the infestation of monsters after they left."

They hide and sleep every day, and their strength is getting weaker day by day. The word "harassment" is far away from their monsters. The dragon's eyelids are drooping, and the dark green eyes are lifeless.

Cynthia observed the dragon's reaction, and suddenly changed the topic, "But the Goddess of Light must not know that you have become so weak after they left. The Goddess of Light has always pitied the weak. If she knew, she might change her mind."

The Goddess of Light took pity on the weak and could not take pity on their monsters, but it didn't matter. The magic dragon only knew that it heard from Cynthia's words that this person meant to let it go. With a faint smile, it is clearly standing next to its paws, but it is calm.

It moved itself towards Cynthia, and said against its will: "The Goddess of Light is the most benevolent God I have ever seen."...Being so benevolent that half of its clan members died in her hands.

Seeing that the dragon showed weakness, Cynthia's red lips curled slightly, she took a step forward, then raised her hand, and put it tentatively on the dragon's head.

The magic dragon didn't know what she was going to do, and wanted to dodge subconsciously, but was stopped by Cynthia softly.

"Don't move, relax." The magic dragon also has small hard scales on its head, and its tentacles are cold. Like the magic dragon, a monster that existed in the time of the gods, Cynthia didn't know whether the talent of the gods would be effective for it, so she calmed down Induction, but nothing came to mind.

Cynthia frowned, and she waited for a while, and just when she was about to withdraw her hand, sporadic memory fragments entered her mind.

The magic dragon, which has lived for an unknown number of years, has countless memories in its mind. It is almost impossible to search for the information Cynthia wants from those memories, so she never thought of using it at first. this talent.

It is used now because this demon dragon obviously knows some secrets about the gods. If he can get a glimpse of what the secrets are, then many doubts will be solved.

Although they were scattered memory fragments, the other party was a magic dragon, so the amount of memories flooding into Cynthia's mind was still very large. She took a few steps back, then raised her hand and rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

Seeing Cynthia backing away suddenly, the magic dragon moved its paws on the ground unconsciously. The long golden arrow stuck in its back had almost dissipated, and the suppressed power of darkness also loosened a little. Its silent mind became active again. , was trying to find an escape route, but several vines suddenly drilled out of the ground and tied it up firmly.

Demon Dragon: "..."

"Are you okay?" Olivia glanced at the dragon coldly, then walked to Cynthia's side and asked.

Cynthia's face didn't seem to be in any discomfort. It should just be that there are too many memories flooding into her mind, so it takes a little time to sort them out.

"I'm fine." Cynthia smiled at Olivia, signaling her not to worry.

After being bound by the vines, the dragon seemed to have given up the idea of ​​running away. It stared straight at Cynthia and said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you just say that you would let me go?"

...It even said something against its will.

"I just learned a piece of news that surprised me." Cynthia looked up at the direction where the dragon companions left, and said softly, "You chose to sleep in the Slade Sea because the dark atmosphere here is relatively strong. .”

"If you don't sleep in this kind of place, the power of darkness in your body will dissipate faster." The dragon has been weak for too long, and because it spends most of its time in deep sleep, most of the deeper memories in its mind are in public. After God left, Cynthia could easily find the reason why the dragons suddenly gathered together to find a territory after removing those dark and chaotic dreams.

It has nothing to do with Sorcerer Xitai, they just simply took a fancy to the Slade sea area where darkness is growing.

Although it was a bit of a surprise, Cynthia felt a sudden movement in her heart when she saw the dragons anxiously looking for territory in the picture that emerged in her mind, and an idea slowly formed in her heart.

The dragon didn't know how Cynthia knew what was going on inside their monsters, nor what she meant when she said this, so he could only look at her without saying a word.

"I sympathize with what happened to you, but it's a pity that I can't give you the place in the Sea of ​​Slade." Cynthia said and paused, then added with a smile: "But I can help you find a territory that is more suitable for sleeping to express my apologies."

The magic dragon looked at her suspiciously, unable to figure out what she meant, but no matter what the purpose of the god-born was, it would agree, because it just wanted to get out of the current predicament first.

As for whether it will hurt the same race... Monsters have never had such illusory things as fellowship, and it is happier to have a fellow race who can die for it.

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