Chapter 1040： Turn forward (2/2)

The courtyard quieted down for a while, and Milmina seemed to fall into a short thought. After a while, she broke the silence: "So, you decided to step out after hearing the'ideal' described by Gawain Cecil. One step-do you really believe that he can find a way for mortals and gods to coexist safely without leaving hidden dangers?"

"Safe coexistence without leaving hidden dangers? It's too early to say this...Even Gawain Cecil himself now only thinks that there is a third way, and with his optimism he dare not say your conclusion. "Amorn seemed to have a slight smile, "but I believe he will work hard to produce some results. Before these results come out, it is not a bad thing to do more observation, is it?"

"Your statement like this is worth agreeing, but you really have no other purpose?"

"Other purposes? There are, too," Amone said softly, with a long sigh. "To be honest, after learning that the mortal world has changed so much, staying here... boring."

Is it really boring...

Milmina quietly looked at Amone, who was bound to the broken ground--maybe the other party was really telling the truth, but she couldn't understand it, because she couldn't empathize and understand the inheritance seal of the sailor How does it feel to be in one place for three thousand years?

After breaking away from the shackles of the **** position, she can run freely in this endless and wide area, and can run from the courtyard of rebellion to the deepest part of the shadow world in one breath, and occasionally go to the shadow world to wander-she is not boring at all.

Thinking of this, the twinkling smoke and dust floated around her again, and then suddenly turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.

Amone looked at the direction of Mirmina's disappearance quietly, without moving.

The gods swearing)..."

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In the continent of Loren dominated by humans and other intelligent races, the wheel of history is rolling forward, and the development of civilization is heading for an unprecedented path.

On another continent in the far north, the progress of civilization has been stagnated here for 1.87 million years. Until now, its stuck wheels began to turn again — or, to be turned. Opportunity.

The gods disappeared.

The cradle disappeared.

The shackles and eternal refuge that have bound for millions of years have disappeared.

This land was free, but in the first seventy-two hours of freedom, everything in Tarrond just hibernated quietly-the winner was prostrated in the scorching dust, letting the howling wind come from the distant sea Blowing up, no one cheered to celebrate this victory, and no one could stand up and record this historical turning point.

On the fragmented east coast, in the completely destroyed Agundor, in the scorching rift that runs through the entire continent, the dragons that survived the battle and countless war machines that have been completely scrapped stand still together, like stones that have lost their lives. Like "scattered" all over the ruins of Tarrond.

No new orders were issued, no tasks that had to be processed, most of these Omega terminals stopped motionless, only occasionally some giant dragons took off, or there were surviving transport machines from floating dust clouds. Flying across the sky, they transported the only remaining supplies to various places to maintain the life of the last survivor on this continent.

This stagnation lasted for a long time, until the wind from the sea dispelled the high-altitude dust clouds, until the elemental rift in the center of the continent gradually closed, and lasted until the fire in the city of God extinguished, in the middle of the ruins of Agundor, There was finally a new movement in the depths of the earth.

One after another roar came from the depths of the earth, that is the remaining power system is driving some key armor protection layer, the faint shaking spread through the ruins, the buried mechanical device thumped the heavy one. The soil layer and the collapsed building—a corner of the Agundor ruins collapsed, but the central area swelled abnormally. Such a movement continued for a full minute before the ruins were finally pushed through a gap.

A huge, metal-forged claw pushed away the shattered temple column, and the claw climbed outward, bringing out the thick and powerful limbs, the strangely shaped torso and the head that shone with red light.

After a difficult climb, a special "dragon" that has reached nearly two hundred meters in length and has never appeared on the land of Tarrond finally climbed out of the ruins and climbed to the heights of Agundor .

Even in the dragon kingdom where implant modification technology is popular, "he" is definitely a creature beyond the imagination of dragons——

The body of this giant dragon is almost entirely composed of metal and other inorganic substances. Layers of heavy alloy armor and high-strength polymers are his scales and skin. The gaps in his shell are shining with wandering light, and the interior seems to be countless. Qing’s miniature machinery is constantly moving; however, this giant dragon is not a purely mechanical creature. His breastplate has an irregular transparent structure. In the polymer shell, you can see obvious flesh and blood organs, organic solutions, and flesh and blood organs. It is fused with metal devices, but it is not like the implant technology that Talrond once prevailed. On the contrary, it seems like... these organs "grow" on their own.

The weird form of this dragon was not due to implant modification-he was born this way.

With heavy steps, this weird dragon stepped over the roof of the former Supreme Council, over the square of the upper church and the wreckage of the elevator, and he came to a place made up of half-melted debris. In front of the cliff, and slowly crouched down here.

The capable combat machinery and the remaining dragons approached one after another, gathering in front of him, as if waiting for the next instruction.

But Omega just raised his head, unskilledly controlling this strange body made of steel and biomass, quietly looking into the distance.

He observes the world, full of curiosity.