Chapter 145 (2/2)

What he was reciting are the verses fro a memorial service for his comrades, for his brothers who stood side-by-side with him in battle——–

The dragon text in his hand drew to a close, the worshi+p reaching its climax

Roar-

The red dragon in theout loud roars over and over again

The red whirlpool becaon’s head became more apparent

Its features and outlines were much clearer and its majesty more obvious than before

When a treed, the entire sky and earth loses their colour

“[The worshi+p of dragon]” The white-robed old man at the top of the observatory suddenly assuhts, his eyes seeh than the botto “There’s actually so, which have been sleeping in silence for thousands of years, is suddenly roaring and raging, the soul of the gigantic dragon that have died tens of thousands of years ago suddenly wants to break out of the river—-Many tens of thousands of years ago, countless strong people of Starry Skyprohibition spells at the surface of Nujiang, but even that can’t suppress you guys?”

“It’s a pity” The oldis the best home and destination for you”

He stretched out his right hand, his skinny twig-like right hand that was hidden inside his white shi+rt all along

Lightly and elegantly, as though he was trying to reach out and grab hold of the breeze

At the sae illusionary hand that nearly covered the entire Nujiang appeared

The palm extended across the starry sky and shrouded countless stars and clouds

It was almost impossible to see with the naked eye

When the palh wind and red tide in Nujiang that was surging up violently slowly died down

Mur, waves dissipated

Nujiang was no longer angry, like a good little girl

The red whirlpool slowly began to recede, the dragon’s head, squeezed into a narrow space, would soon be flooded by the river water and sink to the river bottoain just like before

For tens of thousands of years, unable to rest in peace

The red dragon felt threatened, after casting a brief glance at the giant hand above its head, struggled ht back

Rumble-

Rumble-

Rumble-

Over and over again

Using his giant head as a weapon

It wants to break through the red whirlpool, break through the prohibition spell that imprisoned it for tens of thousands of years

Bang———

Nujiang was raging with roaring waves again, waves rose to a height of thousands of feet once again

“If you won’t listen to on’s back” The old hed

His palm that was lifted horizontally suddenly flipped over with iiant sword, swiftly struck doards Nujiang

Only flashi+ng white lights could be seen The entire sky looked as bright as day

Rumble—

The water of Nujiang was split into two parts

The water in front has gone far into the distance and the water behind could not catch up

Above the red river, a white gap suddenly eed

It was the aura of the sword, for a formidable wall of qi that even the torrential river could not penetrate through

Roar—

The red dragon let out the ed down the bottomless whirlpool

Its enoron’s back position, was severed into two parts