Chapter 342 The Roc Arrives at Parthenon
"This...this was all your doing!" Seeing Dulan's smug expression, Song Qiming suddenly understood the true origin of this huge conspiracy.

However, when he finally understood all of this, Song Qiming felt as if it were an absurd nightmare.

……

Meanwhile, Fang Yu had been watching this intriguing drama unfold for quite some time.

Fang Yu is getting anxious. He used the Elixir of Time he obtained in the ancient town to make the Golden-Winged Roc drink it, intending to restore its former totem glory...

However, at this point in time, Salam is already planning to leave, and after such a long period of preparation, the Garuda has still not made a move.

This made Fang Yu a little anxious.

Salam appears in Parthenon, intending to use Parthenon's forbidden magic circle to prevent her trump card from being teleported away.

The ultimate goal was to kill Salam in Parthenon to prevent further plotting against him.

His identity had already been exposed during his time in the Nationalist government, and he was even ambushed during that period.

Moreover, with Salang dead, a number of Parthenon's high-ranking officials will also perish. Since none of them are good people anyway, it's better to end it all.

This time, he got involved with the intention of eliminating any future troubles!

Suddenly, the roc let out a rather long cry, which sounded like the final note of a ballad, and was very melodious.

The roc in Fang Yu's arms was inexplicably hot, so hot that Fang Yu was hesitant to touch it.

"Has it started yet?"

Fang Yu placed the roc on the ground and retreated to a distance. The roc was undergoing a metamorphosis, which would attract enough attention. He would try to delay the exposure as much as possible.

At that moment, where the Roc was, the golden-red flames suddenly surged uncontrollably, enveloping the little Roc's entire petite and exquisite body...

The golden flames surged fiercely, almost burning into a small, erupting volcano, obscuring the small roc's body within them.

The Elixir of Time is working!

The pillar of fire shot higher and higher, soaring into the sky. The raging flames spun like a dragon soaring through the heavens.

The roc's body is growing, rapidly transforming from a small firebird into a solemn and sacred fire totem bathed in flames!

Fiery, yet gentle!
Flames, like silken robes, danced and swirled around the body of the roc, treading on a golden carpet of fire, untouched by the dust of the world...

The enormous golden carpet of fire that had gathered beneath their feet burst forth in that instant, blossoming into the most exquisite lava flower under the vast sky.

The sky was ablaze with golden-red liquid, as vibrant as orchids.

Flames burst forth, turning the clouds into golden-red ribbons that tumbled in the fierce wind, resembling a golden-red river flowing across the sky—magnificent and dazzling to the extreme!
The golden-winged roc spreads its wings, radiating the aura of its former totem.

Since being sealed within the ruins, suppressing the ancient dark skeleton, a century has passed, and it has once again unleashed its former power.

As the Garuda soared over the Parthenon, it was as if an ancient sacred bird was looking down on a weak tribe, the radiance emanating from its eyes enough to awe everyone on the Parthenon.

The people of the Parthenon did not know what it was, but when it looked down upon the tiny temple and the tiny people inside, fear spread wildly through the temple like a plague.

The temple matriarch looked up in horror and said, "What is this thing? How can demons still break in? This roc's power is even more terrifying than the totem serpent in the distance." At this moment, the roc's gaze was fixed on Salang and the others.

When Salam saw the Garuda looking over, he was genuinely panicked. Even the Temple Mother and some of the Holy Judges of the Holy Court were extremely flustered.

"Ningning~~~~~~~~~~"

A clear cry rang out, and the roc hovered several kilometers above the sacred mountain, raising its noble head. Golden-red energy could be seen shimmering in its beak!

The sharp flames suddenly transformed into a shockwave, a golden-red rainbow of light that roared in from several kilometers away.

The space hummed, and the golden-red rainbow light, without any arc, crashed down in a straight line.

"Stop it!" The Queen Mother really didn't want to die, so she radiated light and cast a blessing spell on the Golden Knights.

The great sage Merora also cast a blessing spell, granting them even greater magical power!
The Golden Knights were immediately infused with the power of courage, and their bodies shone with a platinum-gold radiance.

The Golden Knights are all high-level mages, and with the blessing of the Temple Mother and Merora, how terrifying is it to gather the power of so many high-level mages?

"They're really disregarding us. It's just a huge bird, yet it dares to act so recklessly in the Parthenon," said the Golden Knight, Afa, angrily.

A magnificent magical constellation formed around him, seven in total, forming a vast and magnificent stardust palace. The star palace shone with endless magical energy, accumulating before the Golden Knight Afa.

"Thousand Leaf Blade, Wind-Slaying Slash!"

Golden gales, like thousands of sharp, enormous scythes, flew from all directions toward the destructive rainbow light.

The Wind Slash struck the destructive rainbow light, but it didn't budge it in the slightest.

"The Sacred Grand Formation!"

One of the Golden Knights shouted, and a series of dazzling light constellations were forging a giant star palace. The star palace was composed of 2401 stars. The fact that he could arrange 2401 stars into star trails, star charts, and constellations in such a short time and finally build a magnificent star palace showed that this Golden Knight was an old super-level mage!

His light magic was complete, and several other golden knights who also possessed the holy light magic also forged light star palaces. Suddenly, platinum-gold light pierced through everything in the dim sky, and five awe-inspiring light magic swords fell straight down from the sky, their target the destructive rainbow light in the sky.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The clash of the destructive rainbow light of the super-level magic created an energy storm that changed the color of the sky, and leveled an entire mountain.

The venue was filled with smoke and dust.

Suddenly, the roc appeared on the ground, and a shocking wing of fire swept across like a sharp blade.

Two members of the Golden Knights were killed or wounded instantly in the Flame Wings. Before these Golden Knights could retreat, the Roc was standing on a blazing, burning Crimson Flame Boat!
The Crimson Flame Boat crashed into the Golden Knights surrounding it. Upon touching the ground, the Crimson Flame Boat exploded with a deafening roar. The burst of crimson flames instantly engulfed all the Golden Knights, and the shockwaves it generated caused the sacred mountain area, which was more than ten miles away, to collapse.

……

At this moment, the Parthenon Temple is in ruins, and the battlefield of the Grand Ceremony Peak is a battleground between the demon Mo Fan, the totem Xuan Snake, and the vampire Bora.

The entire Parthenon was trembling.

Constellations shone brightly, star palaces gleamed, and countless magical lights appeared on the ground and in the sky, the lowest level being high-level power, with continuous booming sounds.

(End of this chapter)

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