Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 1532: Blazing Fire Soars

Chapter 1532: Chapter 1532: Blazing Fire Soars

Julius Reed looked up.

Gazing at the sky above.

The entire mountain range began shaking violently, as if an earthquake had started.

The walls of the cave continuously crumbled!

Revealing all sorts of strange and quirky characters inside.

These characters were extremely ancient!

Rather than calling them letters, they were more like a bunch of peculiar symbols.

As the shaking of the mountains increased in intensity, almost all of the symbols emerged!

In a cave over a hundred meters high and seventy meters wide, symbols roughly the size of one square meter were carved.

“Something’s not right.”

Julius Reed’s expression was solemn, his eyes fixed intently on those characters!

Five thousand years ago, he had set up a great formation here to imprison these so-called immortals, or rather, the long-lived ones.

No outsiders should have ever come here.

Even as the man he had killed said, that Cristiano Grey and Devlin had been coming here for years.

But even so, how could they have created these characters?

All the symbols were carved with sharp tools, embedded half a meter deep into the stone wall!

“After all…”

Looking at the last line of text, Julius Reed turned around and opened his palm.

Whoosh!

The Dragon King Ring returned to his finger and began to blaze fiercely!

A ghostly fire flickered continuously.

Back then, he was filled with magnanimous integrity, entangled tightly with the evil qi of the Dragon King Ring, like a magnet, two completely different things stuck tightly together.

Later on.

He lost his memory.

All his strength vanished into thin air.

The Dragon King Ring, drawn by the lost magnanimous integrity, was removed.

But now!

Evil qi had already filled his body.

The Dragon King Ring had merged entirely with him, removable at will.

“Disaster has finally come.”

He closed his eyes and sighed.

The prophecy of those years had indeed been fulfilled.

The immortals, like madmen, surged towards him frantically!

Whoosh!

Julius Reed slashed fiercely with his sword!

A raging flame transformed into a fiery dragon, sweeping out directly!

“If words can’t persuade you, then I can only speak to you with my sword.”

Amidst the painful tumbling of countless burning figures, Julius Reed slowly left the cave.

He finally understood!

Why he had lost his memory.

“This game has been played for five thousand years.” Julius Reed walked out of the cave, paying no heed to the wails and howls around him.

When the last row of text appeared on the stone wall, he finally remembered everything.

Those words were—written for his countless reborn selves.

On the cave ceiling, it was written.

Memories.

In this vast world, who could inscribe such imposing words within such a thoroughly set formation?

Five thousand years ago, letters were not like what they are now.

Although Julius Reed did not live in the mortal world, he had always been learning about the things of the mortal world.

And on the stone wall!

These were the earliest characters.

Characters he had created and that had been used for innumerable generations by that era.

When the Dragon King Ring appeared in the cave, and the balance of the good and evil qi within the mountain was broken!

The stone wall would fall apart.

And the characters upon it would then emerge.

The inscriptions, of course, were made during the creation of this prison.

Julius Reed had previously been curious as to why, after mastering the method of killing these immortals, he still left these people.

The Soul-quelling Coffin was bait.

And now!

The fish had taken the bait.

“The sky is going to be red again.” Julius Reed walked out of the stone cave only to find that there were only dozens of corpses left in the palace.

Including Cristiano Grey and others, had vanished without a trace.

The palace flooring was also gone.

Leaving behind only shallow pits.

Inside the pits, just enough for a person to lie down.

Julius Reed wasn’t surprised at all.

Because it was these immortals that were originally imprisoned here.

Now.

He must return to Demarco Mount to complete his plan.

Whoosh!

Julius Reed leaped up!

His golden sword swept forth!

Directly lifting off the palace roof!

That was a mountain peak!

The highest mountain around Swimming City!

From this vantage point!

Seven peaks perfectly formed the Marthew Abernathy!

But now, all seven peaks were shattered.

Julius Reed pointed skyward.

The Dragon King Ring’s crimson glow flashed brilliantly!

At the same moment!

The Sealing Dragon Platform erupted into flames!

Shooting straight up to the nine heavens!

…

“Report!”

Demarco Mount!

The great hall!

Several important figures were in a meeting sitting together, as a sentry pushed the door open and collapsed on the floor outside.

“Give me a reason not to kill you.”

Cold Nelson lifted his eyelids, glanced at the sentry, picked up a teacup, and sipped.

He was the holy master!

And soon, he would end his puppet career!

Wield supreme power!

“Demarco Mount indeed needs a proper reformation.” An inspector frowned, clearly disgusted by such behavior.

“No discipline.”

He waved dismissively, said coldly: “Take him out and chop him up.”

“Report…”

The sentry seemed oblivious to the words, tremblingly and haltingly spoke: “The… Sealing Dragon Platform… is all lit! The Dragon King has returned…”

“Crack!”

Cold Nelson’s hand trembled, and the cup fell to the ground.

Shattering to pieces.

“Say that again!” He raised his trembling finger, pointing at the sentry: “Say it again!”

Th𝑖𝓈 ƈhȺpτ𝑒r 𝐢𝕤 pՕѕ𝓉ɛ𝙙 bƴ 𝕂𝘪τ𝙚ṉⲟⱽɛ𝗅

“The Sealing Dragon Platform, is all lit…” The sentry laughed and cried, his emotions utterly collapsed.

“Impossible! How can it be!”

Cold Nelson had just tried to stand when he staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

An inspector rushed to support him, his face also turning ashen.

“Impossible! It’s impossible!”

Cold Nelson pushed the inspector aside, staggered to the window, and forcefully pulled open the curtains!

Outside Demarco Mount!

Seven red pillars of light pierced the sky!

Thud!

He collapsed to the ground, his face pale.

Beads of sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops.

“What to do…”

Cold Nelson turned his head, looking at his colleagues behind him.

“As expected of the holy master!”

A senior inspector stood up, the corners of his mouth trembling incessantly.

“So what! We have the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance! And he fights alone!”

The inspector squinted his eyes, staring at the seven pillars of light outside the window.

His heart racing fiercely!

The Sealing Dragon Platform…

All their years at Demarco Mount, they had never seen the Sealing Dragon Platform burn with such flames.

Could this be the holy master’s fury?

Shooting to the nine heavens?

Cold Nelson calmed his emotions, suddenly smiled.

“You are not necessarily invincible.”

He stood up and walked back to his chair slowly.

Right now, the holy master clearly was himself!

Besides, there was that person supporting him!

So what if he was the holy master?

A holy master who had lost everything, could he rise again?

“Tonight, call for a full meeting! Especially… the true king of the Military Department must be present!”

Cold Nelson left a sentence and turned away.

Eliminate the true king of the Military Department, and he could fully control Demarco Mount!

“I need power! I need power!”

Cold Nelson roared inwardly!

“Why should Julius Reed rule the world! How am I inferior to you?”

He punched the wall, eyes filled with a chilling intensity!

Yet, there was a whiteness faintly showing in his eyes.

Beneath Demarco Mount!

Outside the palace-like restroom.

Resting on a chair, guarding the restroom door, the old man.

Suddenly opened his eyes, gazing at the seven pillars of light.

“Finally… returned.”

The old man laughed heartily, unfastened the wine jug from his waist, and took a swig.

“This day, I’ve waited a full four years for!”