Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2360 Greedy Corpse
Its power is magnificent, and the sea weeps and whales roar.

Although he hadn't heard of it many times, Fu Qian was still very confident in his judgment.

It truly resembles the roar of a dragon, only a bit tragic.

Looking at the other side, not a single dragon scale could be seen.

Indeed, a lot of things were revealed amidst the crimson undulations, but they looked so dirty and messy that they seemed to have nothing to do with the legendary creature.

For example, even the throne mentioned earlier seemed to be soaked in blood, with more than half of it covered in swaying fleshy buds.

To be honest, this scene even feels somewhat familiar.

At that moment, the gaping maw on his chest was still tearing at the crimson flesh with frenzied force.

Squinting at what was ahead, Fu Qian sighed inwardly while seemingly feeling the stickiness under his feet and the strange smell at the tip of his nose.

This change is clearly due to my accelerated behavior, and it is indeed the purpose of doing so—to revive the ancient madness? Let me see what happens when I go crazy first.

As it turns out, one should never assume anything.

Scarlet Fever, which was suspected of being a contamination of ancient tyrants, gave a very bizarre answer after it reached its ultimate taste.

The burial ground of the gods, the blood lake where the "eternity" was once felt, the trap that the radiant rainbow set for itself.

Indeed, although no deformed columnar objects are visible yet, Fu Qian seems to already smell the stench of decay.

Even recalling the scene of tender, white nematodes crawling and devouring freely in her flesh and blood.

……

That place is the origin of Scarlet Fever?
It has to be said that, in terms of art style alone, the consistency is actually quite high.

Although, logically speaking, it seems too far-fetched.

This pollution, which is inextricably linked to tyrants, actually originated from a place I had visited long ago, rather than from being condensed with molten sand—which is not strange at all. On the contrary, the value of the saying "we may not talk about science, but we must talk about reason" is increasing.

Taking a big sip is never just to verify a guess.

Don't forget that the final deduction we just made resulted in an inexplicable contradiction.

So, under such a scheme, how could the tyrant still retain some of his will?
If this is true, not only will the motives become unclear, but the influence of the will of a tyrant on the entire supernatural system will also increase.

The core objective is to address this acceleration maneuver and resolve this paradox.

As it turns out, the paradox seems to be explained from another perspective: the tyrant did indeed die a clean death, but other factors caused the misleading situation.

The increasingly clear scene before my eyes first proves that there is no pollution inside the abandoned prison that I haven't digested yet; the source of the pollution is not here.

Meanwhile, the previous inferences still hold true, because since I have the umbilical cord, there is a connection between that side and this side.

why?
This is a problem that cannot be ignored, but the answer seems simple—that place is the burial ground of the gods, and some tyrants are buried there.

Don't forget that you only found the left and right hands of the tyrant's kingly remains.

But this raises a new question: why was the tyrant buried there?
The burial ground is undoubtedly an extremely special place, a unique two-dimensional state, with one bubble after another squeezed together.

While the rank is astonishing, the dangers within are countless.

It's even a warehouse that's hard to access; the predecessor Liliana used it to avoid forced labor.

But the tyrant must have died in the abandoned prison, so how could his body have ended up there?
Were they thrown in? Or does this represent some kind of essence of the supernatural world, where those in positions of power automatically fall into that place upon death?
Without fully understanding the nature of burial sites, it's undoubtedly difficult to make a judgment. Fortunately, there is a reference point available.

Although I hadn't seen that corrupt throne during my two explorations of Blood Lake, it still looked familiar—I even felt like I had sat on it before.

Silently calculating the time, the giant mouth on Fu's chest opened even wider, the scarlet blood transforming into an even more ferocious torrent, making the established connection clearer with greater efficiency...

That's right, beneath the corruption are familiar geometric lines.

Simple yet sophisticated, it only requires painting a color to depict the golden throne that I sat on as the true king in the Wasteland Dragon Peak.

As everyone knows, that belongs to the Dragon King, the Dragon King whose scales are fake.

He himself had personally experienced it; the Dragon King participated in the tyrant's downfall and was likely nearly killed in the process.

However, even a thousand years later, He still has some power to abduct those who have made vows.

So when the tyrant was dismembered, his condition should have been at least a little better, right?
So... He ate some of it?

That's right, the prison, the burial ground, the golden throne... these elements seem far apart, but it's not that difficult to connect them.

For example, this is a simple, straightforward, and wonderful possibility.

This not only explains why there were traces of the Dragon King, but also why I saw Sunny when I used the Burial Scroll today.

The ancient tyrant did indeed die, but the Dragon King, through this behavior, developed a certain connection with that concept.

It was He, with a slight breath, who was "staring" at Him at that moment.

……

Aren't you bothered by the dirt?

If the speculation is true, the Dragon King's behavior is undoubtedly similar to consuming poison, and it's somewhat reasonable that he has been in extremely poor condition for many years.

Some people might ask, if that's the case, why eat arsenic?
It's simple. As mentioned earlier, these people in positions of power almost always come together because of shared interests.

If he doesn't reveal any flaws, that's fine, but when he's seriously injured and on the verge of death, even if it's just to avoid being finished off, he doesn't have many options.

Ultimately, if the Dragon King were still as naive as he was during that period, the probability of him falling into this predicament would not be small.

It cannot be ruled out that the Dark Moon faction tacitly approved this as a way of dealing with the tyrant.

Even if the spirit has been annihilated, every part of the body must be torn apart and desecrated; the Tyrant's Fist already demonstrates this ruthlessness.

Otherwise, given Darkmoon's excellent condition, there are always various ways to intervene.

……

Indeed, knowledge is often gained through peril; the events of the long night seem to have been enriched with even more detail.

At that moment, as Fu Qian gazed at the still empty throne, he seemed to feel even more deeply the cruelty of that catastrophe.

In addition to the blood lake, there are two other intriguing details.

First of all, if the main body is indeed the remains of the Dragon King, why is a phoenix being continuously conceived inside?
Is it meant to symbolize the auspicious meaning of dragons and phoenixes soaring together? That would be quite fitting for the occasion.

If that place is indeed related to the tyrant, then the trap that Radiant Rainbow set up around "Eternity" seems to have caught the eye of a powerful figure who wants to achieve multiple goals at once.

(End of this chapter)