There are countless legends about the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar.

He is the king of the dragon, with the honorific title of "King of Flame", and he once became enemies of the entire demon world and launched a war of dragons.

After his failure, he fled to heaven, drew from the magic power of heaven, and isolated the passage between heaven and demon world and Arad continent, turning it into his own forbidden zone, and ruled for a full five hundred years.

Finally, although the mechanical revolution initiated by the celestial beings overthrew it, the anger erupted by the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar before his death caused the only continent in the celestial world to be divided into several pieces, and during the split, it caused countless casualties. Many fragments of the celestial beings fell on the Arad continent, which caused disasters.

Although the end of each battle of Bakar ended in failure, there is no doubt that he is the kind of real strong man who will stomp on his feet and the entire continent will shake three times. And his deeds, whether good or bad, good or evil, his image, no matter how good or bad, has been circulated in the Arad continent for hundreds of thousands of years.

For today's adventurers, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar is not a hero or a legendary character, but...

Historical figures.

For this character whose name is printed in the myths and legends of the Arad continent, Midi naturally would not lose his composure to this extent.

The reason why he was so shocked was that since the signature on the obelisk was written by Baccar himself, it means that there must be some things related to the Supreme Powerful Man hidden in this main hall.

In addition to the previous life, the Delos Empire's behavior of defending the main palace, Midie was even more convinced and full of excitement.

What would it be?

Thinking of this, Midi calmed down, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and carefully read the inscription on the obelisk from the beginning.

Soon, Midi understood the whole story.

It turns out that the seventeenth palace of the Sky Blue Rock and even the hanging city beneath it were important facilities built by the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar to block the connection between the heaven and the Arad continent, which was equivalent to the array eye weapon that sealed the magic array. However, as the Tyrannosaurus King was overthrown by the mechanical revolution, he finally exploded before his death and caused the heavenly continent to fall apart. This palace and the hanging city gradually broke away from the original flight track and continued to descend, sinking from the highest point of the heavenly periphery, and sinking below the sky sea.

Therefore, over the years, the Seventeenth Palace of Sky Blue Rock has no longer been a hub for blocking the heavens, but has gradually stabilized in its current position and has become a hub for blocking the sea of ​​sky.

As for the extremely powerful Lord of Light City Seghart, who is one to fight against thousands, he is not a simple awakening profession, but a magical life form created by the Tyrannosaurus King Baccar himself.

From this point of view, the aura that scares everyone on this Seghart is indeed the power of a real dragon - and it is probably even more terrifying than the dragon's power, because it is undoubtedly the aura given by the Tyrannosaurus King.

However, the narrative on the obelisk ends here, and the rest is a complex alchemy formula about how to create magical living bodies. Obviously, this well-known historical figure on the Arad continent did not care much about explaining his own ideas, or did not expect anyone to understand him at all. On the contrary, he had a very high interest in alchemy.

Not only was he interested, but he seemed to hope to pass on his research results, so that he would describe it in such a detailed way.

If one can really create a magical life form of the Lord of Light, it is probably just around the corner to unify the Arad continent?

Looking at the profound and obscure alchemy formulas on the obelisk, this thought flashed through Midi's heart.

However, this is just a thought.

In the previous life, the empire occupied the city lord's palace for so many years, but never saw them creating magical life forms. It can be seen that these alchemy formulas are not as simple or wonderful as imagined.

Soon, Midi knew the reason - under the alchemy formula, the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar also listed a list of materials needed for this alchemy. On this list, the demand for various rare materials is "large", and many ancient materials that have long been extinct in the Arad continent appeared.

Obviously, when writing these alchemy formulas, the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar did not consider the changes in the times and the exhaustion of resources.

But a new problem is coming-

Since this alchemy formula has no value and magical life forms are impossible to create, why did the empire still hold here?

In such a palace hanging above the sky, a large number of elite troops are stationed. It costs a lot of money to transport supplies and equipment alone, not to mention other equipment.

Since the empire is willing to invest such a large amount of military expenditure, it is obviously not to guard an obelisk with only historical value.

Thinking of this, Midie immediately narrowed his eyes.

Then he raised his head and read every word on this huge obelisk carefully again, and read it carefully word by word. This time, Midi no longer regarded it as the last stroke of the famous historical figure, but a secret text with some mystery hidden.

Once, then again, ten times, then twenty times.

Although at Midie's level, he could not analyze the principles of these complex alchemy formulas, after reading this, he had basically memorized each formula involuntarily, and the position of each symbol and punctuation point became more and more familiar and natural in Midie's mind.

But the more familiar he is, the more Midi feels that something unnatural hidden in this inscription is hidden.

After reading it again, Midi felt dry and his mouth was already dry.

But just as he wanted to find a hidden place and closed his eyes and rest, the golden sword in his body suddenly roared, and the essence of the magic power in his body also surged like a tide.

In this resonance, a symbol on the obelisk suddenly scattered a brilliant golden light, and then, like a starlight, rose from the obelisk, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and threw it into Midi's palm.

Midie looked closely and understood everything.

This seems to be a simple symbol in the alchemy formula, but in fact, it is not a symbol, but a rune.

A magic rune injected with the breath of Bakar, the Tyrannosaurus King.

Without words, no need, Midi just quietly felt the breath of the rune from the palm of his palm. Soon, he felt the rune guiding him. He carefully felt the breath that flowed out of the rune, moved forward step by step, threw the obelisk behind his head, passed through one labyrinth-like corridor after another, passing by one huge and luxurious hall after another.

Finally, he finally arrived at the deepest part of the Seventeenth Palace Lord Hall of Tianqingyan, the Hall of Thrones.

Here, the throne of Seghart, the Lord of the City of Light, stands quietly there, just like its master, overlooking everything.

The golden rune made by the Tyrannosaurus King himself suddenly broke away from Midi's palm and soared into the air. It slowly flew in the air, bringing out brilliant starlight, and finally printed in the center of this throne.

It seemed that the key was finally inserted into the rusty keyhole and it turned, and the entire main hall began to tremble slightly.

One secret magic defense array after another slowly opened, one deadly mechanism after another gradually closed, the friction of gears and the flow of magic power were like a low and heavy symphony that sounded in this hall of thrones. When the music constructed by magic and alchemy finally stopped, Seghart's throne shook slightly, and the heavy base automatically rose from the floor and slowly retreated backwards.

And under this throne is a secret passage leading to the underground.

This secret passage seems ordinary, just like the escape secret passage in the ordinary king's palace. Compared with the extremely magnificent palace of the city lord, it seems too narrow and small.

However, standing in front of the secret passage, Midi could clearly feel that an extremely powerful spiritual pressure was gushing out.

The originally invisible magic power is like a never-ending violent hurricane here, even blowing Midi's black hair

A light flashed through Midi's dark eyes. Although it was not clear where this secret passage would take him, with such a strong spirit pressing on him, even if there was really danger, it was definitely worth trying it yourself.

Without any hesitation, he took a deep breath and walked down the secret passage with great strides.

This secret passage is extremely deep. The more you go, the more you walk, the more you become, and even Midi feels a little bit difficult, but his steps do not hesitate at all, and he still walks forward unswervingly.

Finally, suddenly, Midie's vision became widened.

What was presented to him was an underground space that was even larger than the Hall of Thrones. This space was completely different from the style of the Seventeenth Palace of Sky Blue Rock. It was not that kind of grandeur and luxurious, nor the atmosphere and vastness of the heaven. On the contrary, in this space, there were green trees, lush vegetation, blooming flowers, and a paradise with birds singing and flowers.

But Midi did not sigh, and all his attention was attracted by the behemoth in the center of this space.

It was a complete dragon skeleton.

The dragon skeleton is like glass, showing a translucent color, but it is harder than the refined steel.

Its length is more than one hundred meters, half buried in the soil, connecting its head and tail to form a circle. The pair of bone wings that are enough to cover the sky and the sun were half-spread, as if they were to cover the wind and rain.

In the arms of the dragon's skeleton, there was a pool of blood-red liquid. The liquid was like mercury, rolling heavily, and it was impossible to see the bottom at first glance. In this liquid, you could even see the lightning of platinum occasionally. Whenever this lightning appeared, the pool of liquid would produce a slight ripples. Reflected in this space, it was a huge spiritual pressure storm.

"Dragon Blood White Crystal Pool?" Midi murmured this term in a trembling tone.
Chapter completed!