The Whispering Verses Chapter 2153: Silver Moon Dragon
Chapter 2152 Silver Moon Dragon
After being forced to land low in the sky by Black Thunder, the battle between the dragon and the church continued. But no matter how powerful those three dragons were, they couldn't possibly be a match for the ring warlocks from a large diocese like Yuewan.
She originally thought that these three dragons were just to attract attention so that the small boat could move offshore. But Bella Belindel realized at this time that the thoughts of the cultists were not something that a normal-thinking person like her could imagine.
Abandoning their opponents, the people on the dragon's head controlled the three giant dragons to fly high into the sky amidst the distant sound of conch shells. Before the dark lightning struck them, the three dragons accelerated violently and collided in the air. As the horrific scene of flesh and bones flying across the dock appeared above the pier, the falling flesh and blood mixed with rain and snow did not fall to the ground, but flew together to the top of the offshore harbor under the influence of inexplicable gravity.
At some point another group of boats appeared in the sea. Dozens of people in black robes cut their bodies together and dropped their blood into the sea. Then there was the long sound like a conch, coming from an accordion-like instrument in the hand of one of the men in black robes.
The shimmering ritual matrix appeared out of thin air on the sea. The blood of the cultists mixed with the bones and blood of the three dragons, forming a dizzying complex pattern.
Compared to the church people on the dock, the witch on the boat was closer to the ceremony site. But even with her knowledge, she couldn't figure out what the symbol was. She just noticed that the ghost ship that was fighting five or six high-level warlocks in the distance retreated silently, and those high-level warlocks also retreated like crazy toward the offshore port.
The sound of wind, rain and waves completely disappeared five seconds after the ceremony was launched, and was replaced by a strange sound of music coming from the deep sea direction that could not be observed with the eyes.
The sound is so sweet that people can’t help but dance along with the music. They can’t help but enter the sea along with the strange music and pay tribute to the sea with dance in the water. Listen carefully, the sound of wind, rain and waves clearly have not disappeared, but have become the accompaniment of this sweet music, like the sea is playing, like this blizzard night is sending an invitation to intelligent creatures:
【Go to the deep sea, in the lightless abyss of the sea, and join the joyful song of the eternal player~】
The witch with extremely powerful inspiration was seriously affected by this song, but the strong mental resistance honed by the diviner against mental abnormality for many years allowed her to quickly return to normal.
She didn't notice that her arms were shaking, but she mustered up the courage to turn her back to the port and look toward the source of the song in the deep sea. Trying to resist the urge to dance to the music, she vaguely saw a huge transparent illusory tail slapping the water in the eye of the storm that had taken shape at an unknown time. That was the source of the music.
Just seeing the illusory tail as huge as a mountain, she couldn't help but wonder how big the player's body was hidden in the darkness and the bottom of the sea. Nameless panic welled up in her heart. As the storms formed one after another, she watched the illusory tails become clearer and clearer, looking at one, two, three, four, five, six, until the seventh tail, which was taller than the mountain, emerged from the bottom of the water. Drill out.
The witch finally stumbled back, clutching her chest, and fell onto the boat again:
"The evil thing in the deep sea-the player of Nanao!"
This is of course not the body of the terrifying evil thing that was rumored to be a huge stone statue. The flesh and blood of three dragons and mortals are not enough to summon it. But even if it is just a phantom, its power is definitely not something that a single mortal can resist.
Seven huge tails beat against the waves, and behind them is a deeper, more fascinating and terrifying darkness. The sound of the music completely suppressed other sounds, and people on the pier on the shore had already heard it. At this time, no matter how much you complain about the madness of the cultists, it is useless. All the magical rituals arranged in advance in the dock area are fully activated regardless of their functions.
The thaumaturgy performed by the high-level sorcerers carrying relics and magical items almost formed a golden curtain in the coastal harbor, reducing the sound of the music as much as possible. The thirteen-ring warlock "Glorious Hand" who was on standby at the edge of the pier and the city to prevent accidents in the city at any time, finally turned into a ray of light and reached the edge of the pier pier.
The life ring of the thirteen-ring warlock is displayed behind him. The rotating life ring is affected by the magical ritual and has a faint golden glow of miracle elements.
There is no need to issue any orders, the accumulated strength is about to launch the strongest blow. The life ring originally located behind the tall middle-aged man gradually rose into the sky and reached the top of his head. The core runes were Enlightenment-[Light], Enlightenment-[Piety], Miracle-[Prayer], Whisper-[Holy], Miracle-[Believer]. Let’s shine together. The ritual array emerged under the feet, and the surrounding strong miraculous elements mixed with the words of sublimation summoned a miracle that broke through the clouds and night sky:
[Pious believers, pray for the divine light from heaven! 】
The world seemed to freeze in an instant, and the surrounding scene did not change. It was just that the dark clouds covering the port broke through hundreds of cracks, and then hundreds of holy white light pillars fell from the sky and shot into the depths of the ocean. A phantom with seven tails flapping everywhere.
Ang!
The surging tide pushed the originally stable wooden boat to sway, and the words of sublimation collided with the power of evil. Although she knew she shouldn't look, the witch who also longed to go further was still swaying, lying low. He lay prone on the boat and stared into the depths of the ocean with his eyes wide open.
She knew in her heart that although this blow that exhausted the individual strength of a mortal seemed to be infinitely powerful, and the sound of music coming from the depths of the ocean became fainter, this blow would never be able to completely drive away the projection of the evil thing in the deep sea.
The thirteenth-ring warlock "Glorious Hand" just wants to temporarily repel the opponent and buy time for the church's large army to prepare a second round of attacks. This is the best tactic. For the church that has dealt with countless big scenes this year, the projection of evil objects is not a disaster.
For the witch on the boat at this moment, this is also the last chance to escape. Once the evil thing recovered from this blow, she would never be completely sure of leaving.
"No!"
Just thinking that the man was still at the bottom of the sea made her suppress her uneasiness, still waiting for Shade's return.
Things were exactly as she thought. In just over twenty seconds, the faint music sounded clearly again. In the direction of the dock, the miraculous elements were connected in a piece, almost lighting up the dark cloudy night sky. At the same time, the phantom of the evil thing in the deep sea was once again moving towards the city where wealth gathered.
The lone boat was in its direction, and the witch grabbed the boat with her hands and prepared to jump into the sea. The people on the shore watched nervously as the phantom became clearer and clearer. Priests and priests in the five churches in the city had also assembled and were ready to launch a large-scale ceremony to assist the battle in the direction of the dock.
The evil is advancing, and mortals are waiting. Snowflakes fell like goose feathers in the wind, and clouds once again covered the starry sky on Sunday night.
But at this moment——
Roar!
Silver light, dazzling silver light soared into the sky from under the offshore sea. Accompanied by the explosion on the sea surface and the strange light scattered in all directions, there was another powerful mental pressure that almost caused the high-level and lower-level warlocks to faint immediately. Suddenly it enveloped the entire area.
The strong wind caused the golden light in the direction of the dock to be blown towards the city, and the roar caused the advancing evil phantom to stop moving. The roar even broke the increasingly clear music played by the evil things, and the ring warlocks who heard the sound were all sure that the sound must be a dragon roar, and it was a dragon more powerful than the three dragons put together just now. Roar.
Under the surging sea surface, a huge shining body appeared in the water. After the first glowing scales appeared above the water, the silver dragon head fully emerged from the water.
The dragon head was right next to the boat the witch was riding on. She opened her mouth wide and watched the snowflakes hitting the dragon scales, watching the water droplets slide down the luminous silver scales of the dragon head, and looking at the gaps between the dragon scales. The golden stream of light flowing in his eyes looked at himself reflected in the huge silver vertical pupils.
That moment of looking at each other seemed to last forever, and the silver dragon as huge as a mountain flew completely out of the water between the dock and the evil phantom.
It was like silver moonlight clinging to the dragon's body. As the dragon lifted into the sky, it seemed to turn into a silver moon and float in the blizzard night sky:
"Roar!"
The dragon's wings flapped, the wind and snow changed its direction, the dragon roared, and the evil and strange music that confused people's hearts was silenced.
The witch, who is located under the giant dragon, seems to be firmly protected by it, can see it more clearly. Golden cracks were clearly spread all over the gaps in the dragon's scales. As the strong wind blew by, the golden light spots in the sky were blown out of the embers like golden flames.
"Silver dragon? No, this is definitely not a silver dragon."
Everyone was surprised by the sudden appearance of the dragon, but before they could judge what kind of new dragon it was, the silver dragon was in a state of "divine overflow" because it had absorbed divinity. He has opened his mouth towards the phantom in the depths of the ocean.
Silver moonlight accumulates in its mouth, and that holy light makes people fighting in a snowstorm night feel gentle and cold at the same time just by looking at it.
The evil phantom in the deep sea was also aware of the situation it was facing at this moment. It did not accumulate any energy and just slapped the sea water with its seven tails. The invisible sonic energy formed a huge torrent and hit the silver dragon on the sea.
The dragon did not stop accumulating power in its mouth, but turned around and flicked its tail in the air. The huge silver dragon tail seemed to turn into a dazzling silver halo on the blizzard sea, causing all the sound waves to roll back. Of course, if little Mia were present, she would find that this action was exactly the same as the one she used when playing with Shade a few hours ago.