The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Fabti's plan is not imperfect.

At least among the giants, Fabuti's prestige is still there, especially among the giants of Jotun, Fabuti's prestige is far greater than that of Surtel.

When Ao Fan left, let Surtel be the master, and let Fabti assist Surtel.

This originally made Fabuti feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, in this seizure of power, Fabuti intends to also solve Sirtel.

At that time, as long as Jotunheim's defensive device was activated, Ao Fan could be isolated.

That was the existence that the main **** Odin couldn't easily break through. By the time Ao Fan broke through, he was already fully prepared.

In the eyes of Fabiti, this time he will undoubtedly win and be able to return to his peak state.

Even Fabuti's subordinates were affected by Fabuti at this time.

While everyone was laughing, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the hall.

The smile on Fabuti's face disappeared instantly, turning his head to look outside the hall, and seeing that it was his subordinate, Fabuti's vigilance was slightly relaxed.

"What's the matter? So anxious."

I saw the giant knelt on the ground, and said nervously, "Sulter is here."

Hearing this, Fabuti's eyes lit up, and his expression was full of meaningful smiles.

"finally come."

Fabuti swept over the people present, and the chill in his eyes was self-evident.

The crowd slowly withdrew, and immediately hid their breath, intending to wait for the opportunity to move.

Fabuti smiled slightly before he said, "Let Sulter come in."

Upon hearing the order, the giant retreated.

Not long after, Surtel walked slowly into the palace alone.

Looking at Fabuti standing in the temple, Surtel's eyes flashed, and then he said: "Fabuti, in accordance with the order of the Dragon King, we need to organize the manpower as soon as possible to ensure that Jotunheim will not fall into it. The hands of the Protoss."

As soon as the voice fell, I only heard Fabuti's chuckle, turned his head to look at Surter, and said with a smile: "It is not difficult to defend Jotunheim. As long as the defensive core is activated, we have time to prepare."

Surtel's face darkened as he watched Fabuti's eyes faintly changed.

Of course, the defensive core mentioned by Fabuti knows it well. Doesn't this just isolate the Dragon King from the outside?

Surtel asked in a deep voice, "Fabuti, what do you mean by doing this?"

Seeing that Surtel was still questioning himself, Fabuti chuckled and walked forward on his own.

When he reached the throne, Fabuti turned and sat on it.

"What do you mean by me?"

Surtel looked at what Fabuti was doing at this time, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression gradually changed.

"Fabuti, how long has the Dragon Emperor gone? Are you sure you want to do this?"

At this time, Fabuti didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. After hearing Surtel's words, Fabuti suddenly sneered.

"Sulter, do you really think of yourself as the running dog of the Dragon Emperor?"

"You are the Lord God, what a supreme existence, you are so willing to do things under his command?"

Fabuti's eyes flashed cold, as if waiting for Surtel's response.

Seeing what Fabuti looked like at this time, Sirtel suddenly chuckled and shook his head after a long time.

"Fabti, you are wrong."

"I am not a dog under the Dragon Emperor, and you are a bit like a running dog under Odin's."

"The Giants were the beginning of the gods from the very beginning, but now we are in a corner and trapped in Jotunheim, what else can we do?"

"Fabuti, have you ever thought of stepping out of Jotunheim since you inherited the position of chieftain of the giant clan?"

Fabuti's face sank, his expression constantly fluctuating, as if he was thinking of how to refute this passage of Surtel.

Seeing Fabuti's silence, Surtel sneered, and then said: "You don't know what the so-called races of the outside world are surrendered to the Protoss."

"I just don't want the giants to fall to that point."

"The war between the Protoss has lasted for tens of thousands of years. The Dragon King once said that this was caused by the Protoss' abuse of heaven."

"The Protoss is using the Heavenly Dao under its control to fool other ethnic groups, and we are still in the dark, still thinking that it is what it should be."

"Fabuti, do you know? Above the main god, there is still the realm of heavenly saints?"

As soon as the voice fell, Fabuti was instantly stagnant, and his expression was full of shock.

There are strong ones above the main god?

how can that be?

Seeing Fabouti's horror, Surtel sneered.

"Fabuti, you don't know this because you have accepted the bewitching of the Protoss."

"Our ancestor Yumir fell after opening up the West Wing Hezhou. The saint of heaven is the one who has the power to open the sky."

"That was supposed to belong to our giant clan, but Odin took it for himself!"

"The reason why Odin is able to crush the Lord God now is because he controls the power of the Heavenly Dao. He is the Heavenly Dao Saint of our West Wing Hezhou!"

This matter, even Sirtel himself couldn’t believe it,

If it weren't for Ao Fan's point, I'm afraid that Surtel now thinks that Odin is just a little better than them.

Even if Sirtel knew about this, the shock in his heart was no worse than Fabu's present.

The fact has been achieved, and what he can do is to take back the godhead that belongs to the ancestors.

And only Dragon Emperor can do all of this.

So Sulter didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Looking at Fabuti, Surtel immediately said: "Fabuti, do you have any plans to cooperate with Odin now?"

I saw that Faboti's body trembled, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to look at Surtel.

"Impossible, Ao Fan came from the outside world, it is impossible to understand us so thoroughly!"

"All of this is Ao Fan's scam, there is no heavenly saint in this world!"

"Sulter! You can't stop the giant clan I continue to lead! I will kill you today!"

"My giants don't need a traitor like you!"

At this moment, even Surtel was angrily smiled, looking at Fabuti like an idiot.

"The Dragon Sovereign is right. You don't want to think about it for the whole group. If this is the case, just make a decision."

Hearing Sulter's words, Fabuti suddenly sneered.

"Come off? Surtel, you are not my opponent!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fabuti suddenly opened his arms, and the power on his body began to condense.

But Surtel seemed to be frightened and stupefied at this time, standing still on the spot.

When Fabuti was excited, he saw Surtel slowly raised his hand, and a small formation was swirling in his palm.

"Fabuti, what you are doing now is as early as the Dragon Sovereign's expectation, you can't afford to make waves."

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