97. Chapter 97 – Collapse
Chapter 97.
Three minutes before the advent of [Tiamat’s Wrath]:
The very center of Drogsin Spider Nest City, Spider Temple.
The place was surrounded by towering stones, the atmosphere was dead, spider webs coalesced in all corners of the temple, and the entire temple was filled with dark black, twisted and wild and profane decorations.
Attilicia, who was the sacrifice for this occasion, woke up with a start to find herself in this towering and dark space after being numbed over by one of the Drow’s secret poisons.
Her body was lying on a cold stone table with a pungent smell of blood, and her limbs were tied to the huge spider webs around her, and she was being gazed at by a stone statue decorated with luxurious jewels in silvery-white, with the upper half of her body being a human being, and the lower half of her body being a spider coiled around the entire half of the temple.
”Spider Goddess Rose!”
He had actually been brought to this Spider God’s Temple as a sacrifice by those crazy Drow.
Trouble was big!
Attilicia still felt like she was more than likely going to play it off this time.
Wasn’t it promised to be days away? It was surprising that he had been charmed and brought over on the third day, so that he wasn’t even ready to break out of the prison yet.
Especially since by the time he woke up, the ceremony seemed to have all but begun.
That beautiful-looking but short Lord Mother Flavia, who had been sneakily attacked by himself a few days ago, was currently standing in the center of the temple, her face looking cold and majestic in the soft dark light.
She stood right in front of Atilicia, chanting bizarre incantations that surrounded the temple like a constant echo.
Surrounding her was also a group of Drow, with cold faces and a glint of madness in their eyes, who beat their human skin drums in response to the Mother’s incantations, the frantic rhythm gradually making it seem as if the ritual was beginning to take on a life of its own, and increasingly causing Atilicia to feel a deep sense of melancholy and despair.
He knew better than to feel such emotions at this time.
For in a chaotic deity such as the Spider Goddess Queen, who had been ordained directly to a demon lord such as the Spider Goddess, any fear, pain, and even eventual death of the sacrifices would serve as fuel for the Draconic rituals, and would all strengthen their connection to the Spider Goddess.
It also meant that the more negative emotions he exuded, the faster this sacrifice ritual would progress!
Once Rose’s consciousness did descend, it would really be all over!
But after this ritual was mixed with whatever weird potion those elves had force-fed him earlier, his consciousness had been in a chaotic psychedelic state, much less able to control his thoughts and emotions.
Just when he was hesitating whether or not to call out and pray for the attention and help from Bahamut, the King of the North Wind, with a feeling of guilt and remorse.
Southern Acropolis suddenly came from the sky of fire is steeply attracted the attention of all the Zhuoer.
The original mood of the unhappy mother Flavia is still ready to scold the Zhuoer to focus on, continue to first sacrifice ceremony is completed before.
Wasn’t it just the loss of half a block?
As long as she made the right bet, with a Silver Dragon Alchemist in her hands, she would be able to earn it back in just half a year.
Besides, wasn’t there still that batch of high-grade goods from the clawed head of that red young dragon to make up for the loss?
Wait a minute!
Where did the fiery spit of a mere red young dragon get such destructive power?
It couldn’t be that there are other red dragons coming as well!
After all, according to Arianna, the amount of that shipment was not small, and the market price was almost equivalent to half of an adult red dragon’s Dragon’s Treasure.
But before Lord Mother Flavia’s side could continue, the terrifying siphon brought about by [Overeating] because of David once again caused even more horrifying destruction and losses.
The two neighboring neighborhoods also began to be affected.
This heavy blow and the continuously expanding losses finally made Flavia’s mother unable to calm down.
“Zenasania (ma zephak!).
“This damned red young dragon, I shall chop off your head and set it on the stone wall of my parlor!
“Keep an eye on her! Continue when I return!”
Lord Mother Flavia could only throw down an expletive in the end, and with a [Shadow Instant Step], she disappeared into thin air.
No one, including the somewhat dumbfounded Attilicia, would suspect that Lord Mother Flavia would not be able to solve a mere red young dragon.
Even though this red young dragon, no matter the combat power it displayed or its destructive power, was somewhat beyond common sense.
But that didn’t stop Atilicia from coming to a conclusion:
“Here’s my chance!”
Originally, with a Drell Lord Mother by his side, there was nothing he could do even if he was still hiding a backhand.
But now that Lord Mother Flavia was gone, he had room to maneuver. While most of the Drow’s attention was focused on the battle in that neighborhood of the Southern Acropolis, Attilicia closed her eyes and began to try to focus her disordered concentration and her own magic, a hidden rune slowly emerging and lighting up in her palm.
What few people knew was that this was a spell, or a lost storage method, that was legendary throughout the realm of Eralia, that he, Attilicia, had reproduced through a combination of alchemy and magical formations after he had been captured by the Red Calamity Pavla nine years ago and had stripped him of it, in a moment of painful reflection-
[Link Half Dimension]
Attilicia hid all of her treasures in a small half-dimension where there were no signs of life and no one had found them, and then engraved them in the center of her claws through the Alchemy Matrix.
In this way he practically carries this treasure, alchemical implements, and even valuable magical items he has hidden in the half dimension with him.
As long as he waited to remove a few key alchemical items, he would have a way to break free of this wire-like spiderweb and attempt to escape from this group of Drow priests.
It was just that this time he had been brought deeper into the heart of the Spider’s Nest City’s temple, so he would most likely have to reveal his silver dragon body later on.
The only thing that made Atilicia feel ironic was that this chance to escape was actually created by the red dragon that he hated and hated the most in his life.
Just when he had just thought so, and finally yanked out an alchemy dagger from his semi-dimensional treasury, ready to cut through the spider silk binding his limbs at once and start his great escape from the Spider’s Nest City, he heard that arrogant and extreme cry from David outside the city:
“Run you ma! All give me roll back to die!
“Today, I’m not going to kill a thousand of you Droids to vent my anger.
“I will not be called Sederponga!!!”
“Sederponga?” Attilicia froze at first.
It always seemed like she had heard that last name somewhere before.
Especially this voice of the other party, it seemed like, also heard somewhere .
“Wait! Said Ponga?”
“Said Ponga?”
Finally remembering the name of a certain she-dragon, Attilicia nearly gritted her teeth, then froze again.
That wasn’t right! If that red baby dragon out there right now also had the name Said Ponga.
Doesn’t that mean
The red young dragon that was screaming outside the city right now was also his own child?
To think that he, Attilicia, was young, only just turned 61 years old as a young silver dragon, and had a pair of silver dragon children outside at an early age.
There was actually a red dragon child!!!
Under that damned Pavla’s line of sins, he, Attilicia, finally still had a red dragon cub that desecrated the bloodline of the silver dragon Sweetlanden family ah!!!!
Makes sense!
It would all make sense.
No wonder that Pavla, that greedy female red dragon, had let Saphis Duin a silver dragon cub come to the New World.
The reason for this was to use her daughter to blackmail Saphis Duin into stealing her own [Sobering Potion] formula.
And just in case, the red dragon brothers, who are now their siblings, will monitor and drive Saphis Duin to return to the Old Continent honestly after he succeeds.
What is more ironic and makes him feel even more guilty is.
At the moment, this chance of escape was actually created by another red dragon child of his own.
No matter what reason this child had for coming to the Dark Region.
Under the intervention of Lord Flavia’s mother, her own red dragon child, whom she has yet to meet, may have to die prematurely as a result?
I’m afraid that the red dragon child that I haven’t met yet will die prematurely because of this!
Thinking of this horrifying point Atilicia instantly gave up her struggle and burst into tears:
“ah ah ah ah ah!!!”
“Why!”
“Why ah!!!”
“Why did fate treat me so cruelly!
“Is it because I questioned the teachings of my Lord, the King of the North Wind, and turned to the God of Justice?
“Are the gods so narrow-minded?
“Ah? Hahahahahaha!
“Destroy! World!
“Just kill me for my sins!”
“Whoever comes .”
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!”
(End of chapter)