The Ancient God’s Brand

Chapter 91 The Ancient God’s Brand

The City of Miracles is a floating city.

Dozens or even hundreds of gray-white stone pillars support this magnificent and rugged building.

Each stone pillar is nearly a hundred meters tall, and looks like it was built for a giant dragon to rest.

"Arodes, without you, I would have felt regretful coming to the City of Miracles alone."

A pair of enormous wings covered in a membrane spread out from behind Shael, carrying him through the sky as he looked down upon the vast sky city.

It would be a shame if there was no one to share these feelings with.

"Chael, I'm glad you said that."

"But I still want to remind you to be careful."

Arodes was somewhat moved, but also a little worried that Shael would be hammered to death.

The elf smiled and landed in the enormous palace in the center of the city.

Was this the former residence of Angelweid, the "Dragon of Imagination"?

"Perhaps it could also be called the Hall of Honesty, though it's of no use to me."

Shael closed the door to his mental body and stepped inside, his gaze not lingering on the murals on either side.

He looked directly into the deepest part of the palace, at its very center, at a colossal pillar that would require countless people to encircle.

As Xia Er looked at the giant pillar, a gray-white figure appeared on it.

The figure was covered in scales, each one like a solid stone slab; even the faint outline of it seemed like an epic.

"The Imaginary Dragon, Angelweid!"

When Xiaer saw the giant dragon, he also heard his own voice in the hall.

His lips twitched slightly, but his mental island was shrouded in dark clouds, shielding him from this influence.

"roar!"

The roar of the "Dragon of Imagination" carries a power that influences the mind.

It took flight, its enormous wings spreading as if they could blot out the sky. It opened its dragon claws and reached out to grab the elf, establishing an image of absolute invincibility in the spiritual world first.

At this moment, before any angel who harbored a psychological shadow over the Imaginary Dragon, it was that invincible and powerful ancient god. Even in Shael's eyes, it felt as if he were seeing the real Imaginary Dragon.

This doesn't feel like...an afterimage at all!

Is this the city of miracles before the Dragon of Wisdom cleared the game?

The spiritual imprint of the imaginary dragon?

Amidst the dragon's roar, Xia'er experienced an intense mental shock, uncontrollably conjuring up the idea that he was facing a peak ancient god, whose mere aura seemed to tear him apart!

"Hilarious!"

Shael's eyes were gradually filled with madness, and she even began to manifest some of her mythical creature forms.

The extraordinary abilities of the audience are rather abstract.

Starting from Sequence Three, however strong you think I am, that's how strong I might be!

Sequence Two has become, "I am as strong as I believe I am!"

Unbound by outward appearance, completely unreasonable!

Even if it's just a psychological effect, Chael.

I still feel like I can't beat them.

So what should we do?

Let's do it first and talk about it later!

He trembled with fear, became angry with trembling, and became excited with anger.

Before the mind could even process it, the body had already leaped high into the air, using the howling wind as a blade to slash at the dragon in the sky!

"It's just a projection of past emotions!"

"I'll fuck you to death, you bastard!"

A clang! A gust of wind clashed with sharp claws!

Xia'er's brain was experiencing phantom pain, as if she had swallowed a thousand needles, and her thoughts became chaotic.

The "Dragon of Imagination" was also knocked over by brute force and lost its balance as it was swept away by the gale!

"Who gave you permission to fly over my head!"

Xia'er's head throbbed more and more, and the more his head hurt, the more he wanted to hit someone. He reached out and grabbed hard at the sky, and hundreds of tornadoes attacked the giant dragon in the sky, swirling it up and slamming it to the ground.

Streaks of lightning illuminated the entire palace!

Xia Er abandoned all tactics and completely transformed into the Thunder King, relying on the intensity of the Storm Path to recklessly charge in!

The "Dragon of Imagination" lashed out with its tail, as if striking his very soul, causing Xia'er's mind to explode.

You dare to fight back?

You actually dared to fight back?

The elf gritted his teeth and swung the wolf's hammer back.

One of the wings of the "Dragon of Imagination" was pierced by lightning.

Arodes made a rough analysis of Chael's mental world.

The spiritual imprint left by the Imaginary Dragon has the advantage of location and possesses some characteristics of a weak Sequence 1 in certain aspects.

But how do you defeat the angels who come through the storm head-on?

It is almost impossible.

"Today we shall crush the Ancient Gods!"

Amidst the continuous roars of the dragon, Xia'er's heartbeat grew louder and louder, as if every cell in his body had come alive and gained its own will.

Some cells are still thinking about resolving the problem peacefully.

But the "Catastrophe" had already begun its berserk state, completely disregarding what these thoughts were thinking, and charged towards the ground where the "Imaginary Dragon" had been smashed down!

The hall was riddled with holes and craters from the storm.

However, the "Dragon of Imagination" suddenly disappeared!

And just like that, they vanished amidst a deluge of lightning that enveloped the entire palace!

"Chael, he's here..."

A warning came from the island of the mind, but Shael ignored it. The huge stone pillar was broken with a sonic boom, and the "throne" where the imaginary dragon had lived for countless years was broken by the elf's foot!

The bronze gate behind the "throne" is revealed.

The runic chains on the bronze gate began to sway, and an eye with deep black pupils and cracks filled with eerie blue opened, looking at the motionless elf in front of the gate. More eyes opened, densely packed, and a frenzied aura emanated from the seal.

The world of the mind.

Shael held a mirror in his hand, gazing at the "Dragon of Imagination" that covered the sky.

"Focusing on the mental body?"

"You want to replace me?"

"A replacement in terms of personality?"

The mental projection of the "Dragon of Imagination" has no ability to think. It flaps its wings, and streaks of golden light, like rain, try to "curb" the "disasters" that are constantly erupting throughout the island of the mind.

A blue barrier guards the island of the elf's personal consciousness, while the "Dragon of Imagination" flaps its wings, searching for the loopholes in the elf's mind.

"Spreading madness in a way that resembles a spiritual plague?"

"But I am also a psychologist."

Chael manipulated lightning to chase the "Imaginary Dragon" in the sky. This spiritual projection could potentially threaten a saint, but it was still a bit short of killing an angel.

"Dragon of Imagination" also stirred up a storm on a spiritual level, resisting the power of Shael and attempting to trigger the audience characteristics within the elf to go berserk, but it failed.

Before coming, Xia'er had taken precautions against this, as the Dreamweaver trait of Sequence 3 came from the Elf Queen.

Sequence 4's manipulator characteristics: expel, crush, and eat again.

Even so, within his body and in his spiritual world, remnants of the dragon's spirit were still awakened.

This may be residue left over from when eating camphor.

Roar!

The dragon's roar stirred up a mental storm, attempting to ignite the madness that Xia'er had accumulated.

A torrential rain fell on Chael's mental island, calming his mental turmoil.

While the Elf Scourge was carrying the "Imaginary Dragon," he even took the time to study the gameplay of this master of mind-based strategy.

"This kind of mental imprint is practically a moving expansion pack."

As Xia Er watched the deep blue barrier of her mind gradually turn golden, she smiled happily.

The ancient gods are powerful, but their evil spirits are nothing special, especially since this is just a spiritual imprint.

"I'm just letting go of my defenses and letting it possess me. It will take at least three months for it to completely devour my spirit."

Xia Er estimated conservatively.

After he became a fully realized mythical being, he underwent a transformation in all aspects of his spirit.