Chapter 1105 Rebirth Of The Cyan Dragon (Part One)

After three days of hard work, Darren finally eliminated the remaining godly energy from his body.

He didn't dare to absorb the herbs now as he knew that excess godly energy would cause his body to explode.

At this moment, Darren's attention was focused on the name of the fortress, Chu Space.

"How did this fortress get such a strange name?" He was puzzled and intrigued. After all, his full name was "Darren Chu." Could it be that the owner of this fortress had the same surname as him?

Of all the structures in this empty city, this fortress seemed to be the only special building. Therefore, Darren planned to explore the fortress first.

After taking a deep breath, he began to ascend the steps leading to the fortress' entrance.

Surprisingly enough, the gates creaked open even before he reached them.

A sense of foreboding filled Darren, and he cautiously pushed the grand door open.

Almost instantly, he encountered trouble. A gust of strong wind blew toward him! Fortunately, Darren dodged quickly. If the strong wind had caught him, it would have torn him to pieces.

Although he hadn't yet encountered any living creatures in the Godly City, there were hidden dangers everywhere. And now, it seemed as though even the wind was a threat. He couldn't let down his guard.

After a brief rest, Darren stepped through the gate.

It was dark, and there was no light behind the door.

"What?"

Darren felt strange as a peculiar breath rushed into his mind.

Almost instantly, agony coursed through him. He felt as if a hand was tearing his soul.

"Ah!"

He released an involuntary scream as pain flooded every inch of his body and soul. He tried to transfer all his strength to stop it.

But, the hand was almost invisible, and Darren's power couldn't touch it.

Helpless, he released his spiritual sense to communicate with the crystal in his mind. Darren had hoped that it would drive away the big hand that was tearing his soul.

Unfortunately, his plan didn't work. Darren was further shocked when he felt that the crystal in his mind couldn't be activated as it had been contained.

This was the first time that he was encountering such a peculiar situation.

"Damn i

the land.

Whoosh!

Finley flew toward the Fire Cave.

After moving forward for a while, he finally stopped in front of a large, dry lake.

From afar, he saw a man covered in blood sitting cross-legged in the air. Ten kilometers away lay the body of the cyan dragon. It was hundreds of kilometers long, winding like a mountain.

"Scott, are you okay?" Finley called.

"Snarl! Snarl! Snarl!"

Scott turned and growled.

At this moment, his face was covered with cyan dragon scales, and his blood vessels and energy meridians flowed outside the dragon scales. The sight was terrifying, indeed.

"Help me."

A cold dragon's voice pleaded as it echoed in Finley's ears.

Hearing this, he flew over without hesitation.

But before he could approach Scott, a mighty dragon aura suddenly shot toward him.

Finley immediately gathered several rule forces to resist the attack.

Crack! Crack!

The rule forces were torn apart and the runes were in chaos. Finley was hit by the impact and immediately spat out blood.

The dragon blood aura was too powerful, indeed.

With no other alternative, Finley flew back thousands of feet, till he was out of attack range of the dragon blood aura.

"Scott, what should I do to help you?" Finley shouted.

"Give your blood and soul to me."

Scott's cold, malicious gaze swept over Finley as he spoke. However, this expression was different from his usual look.

"You!" Finley exclaimed. "You are not Scott!"