Chapter 1047 - 511: Golden Flying Chariot (2)

Chapter 1047: Chapter 511: Golden Flying Chariot (2)

Li Ang and Diao explained the situation briefly to the Cloudwalkers Guild leader, who understood the current circumstances.

Originally, the High-tier Sky Knights here considered the Dwarf Civilization to be just another common lost civilization of Nebis. This Secret Realm, compared to other Desperate Secret Realms, was not particularly remarkable. Even ordinary Adventurers could come in and find treasures on the outskirts.

Now, it’s time to review the reasons everyone came here from the beginning.

A new ancient civilization discovery—without the commission of "Professor Zerlase Calio," the Dwarf Kingdom would not have been discovered.

After that, regardless of whether the original goal was to explore the central hub, at the moment when everyone tried to gather the Divine Artisan’s Five Swords, only to be thwarted by the Jade Dragon King, the current focus shifted to tracing the Dragon Lord.

Now, everyone has reached the central hub.

The Dragon Lord Valarg is inevitably associated with Fafnir, who destroyed the Golden Country. Fafnir has an unusual preference for the Dwarf King’s throne. It’s unclear why this is, but they have discovered a new key object.

"When various unrelated things appear together in an adventure, there’s often a connection between them in the end," said a member of A Xiang’s guild.

Everyone present was essentially Elder Sky Knights and had experienced this in past adventures. They all nodded in agreement.

"The Golden Ship is also a toy beloved by Fafnir. It might have other significance, as its presence here suggests it is likely connected to the dwarves and to what the Divine Artisan’s Five Swords represent... Farlonio, stop it," Elaphia said.

Even though the Flying Ship, made from Source Material and Divine Crimson Gold, showed signs of damage from Fafnir, such a powerful Demon Dragon, the marks were shallow. Both indicate that Fafnir might be fond of it.

While everyone was considering the implications, Farlonio took out a magnifying glass and other equipment, seemingly appraising it as if it were a collectible.

"I’m just listening, just looking. Maybe I’ll discover something," said the brown-haired Douding.

Li Ang pondered deeply: "These elements span over ten thousand years, from the Eternal King to Prince Wyrm Dragon, from the descendants of the Ancient Race, the dwarves, to the Divine Artisan among mortals. What do they represent when interconnected?"

Listing concrete matters in front of him, Li Ang didn’t have any clues for now. However, he hadn’t forgotten that the greatest premise leading everyone here pointed to—Sif Taube.

Indeed, without her, they wouldn’t have realized these elements could connect here.

As if by tacit understanding, or due to common rich experience, the glances of Li Ang, Elaphia, and A Xiang simultaneously swept towards Sif. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

At this moment, the orange-haired young girl was looking dazedly in another direction.

It was the direction of the Dwarf Throne.

"Leader! This throne is somewhat special!"

A member of the Cloudwalkers Guild curious about the throne of the destroyed civilization said, poking his head from behind the throne while tapping it: "Look, it’s empty."

"I can see that," A Xiang replied.

"Primarily what’s underneath, oh my, I’ve never seen such pure Magic Metal Power—"

The member had barely finished speaking before his whole body was hit and rolled down from Throne Hill.

"Longze!"

A Xiang instinctively reached for his waist but grasped nothing, as "Bone-Deep Passion and Scorn" had been stolen by the Dragon Lord.

Seeing this, Diao quickly summoned the Wind Spirits. In the hollow underground, the air always flowed between the rocky ceilings and the rift, its eerie calls lingering. Once summoned, they responded immediately, forming a whirlwind beneath the Sky Knight and held him up.

"Thank you," A Xiang nodded to the young girl.

The Sky Knights all could see the formidable power of that move. Without effective defense, being blown away was nothing unusual, given the weight of a single person.

Something was slowly crawling out from the rift.

"What is that? We weren’t aware of it previously." Due to the lost customary weapon, A Xiang was momentarily stunned by the lapse and his anger intensified.

"Stay vigilant, everyone, form a formation here on Throne Hill," Li Ang instructed.

Diao took a deep breath and commanded the Wind Spirits again. Everyone felt the breeze surrounding them, whether jumping down from the Flying Chariot to Throne Hill or climbing from below, they instantly felt light as swallows.

This kind of wide-range Support Ability is rare. Li Ang nodded to her, praising, "Very good, whether it’s the two winds now or the previous wind transport of Falo."

"You noticed that back then," the young girl said, pursing her lips as she looked at him.

On the other side, having reached Throne Hill, A Xiang cursed a few times and tore open his Dimensional Rift, taking out a Long Sword.

From his actions, this sword was also a former customary weapon, though its specifications were much lower.

"Use this."

Li Ang activated the Spiritual Structure, causing the Wind of the End to descend, condense, and solidify into a slender weapon resembling both a sword and a staff.

He handed the temporary Wind Attribute Apocalypse Device to A Xiang, who took it directly without speaking much but began inspecting it with astonishment upon touching the Fine Sword.

Just as he received the weapon, the thing in the deep valley began to emerge.

It was something akin to a gel, translucent and deathly pale. Every few distances on it, there was a black, glossless sharp spike that didn’t seem like a creation but rather a biological thorn.