Ark, they don't revolve around you

A real dragon peeled off his skin and made it into a drum. Every time the drum was struck, it sounded like thunder, and the real dragon used this to terrify the world.

The Master listened to the drumbeats in a trance, as if it were a giant beast wailing!

"Impossible." The Grand Master was speechless, "How could it be possible that the year... arrived at this time!!"

"The True Dragon has made an appointment with Simuitai. Today is the day to seal the Sui Beast!"

The wind was blowing hard, and Zhuang Ning's black clothes swayed gently.

He turned his gaze back, and for the first time, his black eyes made even the Master feel unfamiliar.

The Grand Master suddenly realized, "You are the one who did this? You awakened Sui. The reason you have to go to prison is because the land under the feet of the real dragon is sealing Sui, and you must find a way to get into it!"

He roared and yelled, but at the same time he didn't know how to wake up the year. So what? It was just a catastrophe? !

"You are wrong. Years are hope. After all, the destruction brought by years will destroy all old things."

Zhuang Ning walked past the prison and into the outside world. "Also, you just said something wrong."

There was undisguised contempt in his eyes, "It was not me who awakened Sui. It was Simu Tai, the one you thought you could trust, who awakened Sui."

"And Simuitai is the last group of traitors hidden by the Shanhai Clan, but I have never told you..."

……

……

Set the time forward ten minutes.

Under the high platform, the real dragon looked up at the dancing of the gods and witches with boredom. Their dance had a wildness of its own; it was the most primitive and undecorated song and dance.

The candle holders of the Simuitai stood in all four directions, holding candles in their hands and with dim eyes. This ceremony was full of weirdness and madness.

The True Dragon knew that as long as this ritual was completed, the seal would not be broken for at least a few years.

In the past, humans were able to defeat the year, and the same is true today!

And he will completely wipe out this existence that is detrimental to Dayan, his prestige will reach its peak, and all nations will come to pay tribute!

however.

Contrary to what he expected, a chill ran down his spine.

He originally could not understand the words of the witch on the Simui stage, but now the voice flowed into his ears.

"Soul, come back, white angelica will bring spring."

"Soul, come back, soul, come back, soul, come back..."

This is... summoning spirits!

The storm rolled up.

The real dragon looked up in astonishment, only to see a dragon raising its head in the storm. This was definitely not an illusion, the beast was breaking through the seal little by little!

The dragon felt a chill all over his body, and then he flew into a rage: "Imperial Guards, where are the Imperial Guards? Quick, kill those witches!"

no respond.

He was alone, and in front of him was the road leading to the altar, but it was so far away that it seemed like an insurmountable chasm. The real dragon became even more frightened and turned around to leave.

Then——he faced a man who arrived.

The man held a sword in his hand. The sword was clearly given to him by a real dragon not long ago, but now it was stained with scarlet blood, which dripped down bit by bit, as bright red as a flower blooming on the other side of the river.

Zhenlong called out the sword's owner absentmindedly: "Liang...Xun?"

"It is I, Your Majesty."

"what have you done?"

"I have eliminated all those who would hinder this ceremony." He was still calm, "Your Majesty is right. This sword must be used by Your Majesty."

He walked in step by step, but Zhenlong felt terrified. He also learned swordsmanship, but in this hustle and bustle, he completely forgot about it.

Liang Xun stood in front of him, bowed, and said coldly: "Your Highness Liang Xun, someone wants to impeach me."

"Who are you going to...impeach?"

"Impeach the current Emperor of Great Yan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword stabbed out and pierced through the dragon robe like a flash of lightning.

The real dragon watched the sword pierce into his body and became furious.

"How dare you...how dare you offend me!"

He put his hand on the sword, trying to draw it out, but his will was not in his control.

"The emperor thought he was at peace when I impeached him, but he did not see the suffering of the people in the world."

"I accuse the emperor's ancestors of committing numerous blood debts and betraying their trust."

"I have impeached that the blood of the emperor is the blood of a criminal, and I am not ashamed of it."

"Liang Xun, you...rebel!" Zhenlong trembled all over.

But before he could get more angry, the sword beheaded him.

Liang Xun held the head in his hand and walked forward quietly, calmly and solemnly, as if he were a servant meeting his subject.

There was a blazing bonfire in the middle of the altar, and he threw the head into the bonfire.

The flames engulfed the head, and he said softly, "The last sacrifice to lift the seal has been offered."

The sacrifice is the blood and flesh of the real dragon.

This king who had great talent and ambition and hoped to accomplish great things ended up being a stranger in such an insignificant way.

Someone was walking slowly behind me, climbing up to the altar as if strolling in the garden.

He seemed to have anticipated this. Even though Sui Fu had recovered, he was not panicked. He just put his hand on Liang Xun and said with emotion:

"You did it perfectly. You are worthy of being the most hidden secret emissary in the Great Yan bureaucracy."

Liang Xun stared coldly and uttered the name coldly: "Zhuang Ning, do you dare to show up?"

"Why not? I'm here to welcome you."

That man... The doctor raised his hands slowly towards the dragon, "What a wonderful scene! This is the resurrection of the Year Beast. Cheer, celebrate, and salute the birth of the king!"

Liang Xun opened his mouth to speak.

At this moment, a heart-wrenching sound burst out from behind him.

Ning Ci Qiu ran over in panic and roared: "Liang Xun, what did you do?! You killed His Majesty!!"

"Yes."

Liang Xun sheathed his sword and walked down the stairs slowly. He faced the woman who loved him wholeheartedly.

The woman fell to the ground, incredulous: "Why? Didn't you say that you became an official for the benefit of the people? Why did you do such a treasonous thing?!"

Liang Xun didn't even hesitate, and smiled elegantly, his smile full of hope: "Everything I do is for the people of the world."

PS: Although it feels a bit late, I think I should make a statement.

Because the plot of Da Yan is not perfect, there must be ooc.

In this book, Liang Xun is a hidden spy of Shanhai clan. Zhuang Ning knows that he will definitely kill the real dragon, but Liang Xun is not like that in the original Ark. At least in the current plot, Liang Xun is still a pillar of Dayan. This book is in ooc, and both sides are conducting a just cut!

Chapter 8 Why don't you believe me? (k)

"You said it was for the benefit of the people of the world?" Ning Ci Qiu could hardly suppress the surprise in her voice. She stood up, her eyebrows and eyes almost twisted, "No, you are destroying the world!"

"Without destruction once, you cannot create anything, Miss Ning." Liang Xun's hand stroked Ning Ci Qiu's face. This man was far from being as dull as he appeared.

He sighed and looked up at the sky quietly: "Miss Ning, do you think I am ungrateful? After all, His Majesty promoted me."

Ning Ci Qiu responded coldly.

"What's there to be thankful for just for lifting a sword?" Liang Xun mocked, "On the contrary, it's the power that Sui can give me that makes me feel excited. That's a power that you and I dare not even imagine. Even a real dragon is nothing to be afraid of in my eyes."

"You are committing regicide just for the power you claim?!" Ning Ci Qiu cursed, "You are such a ruthless person!"

"Kingslayer... I understand you, Miss Ning. Your anger is justified." He smiled slightly, "But I don't seek divine power. This is just a means."

He turned away, no longer looking at the woman, "I'm just tired of the desolation of this land."

"Ms. Ning, have you ever seen the most dilapidated slums in Shangshu? Everyone lives like an ant."

"If the world today is truly prosperous, then why are there starving people in the wilderness?"

"There must be a reason. The saints showed us a dream called Great Harmony, but we can't achieve it. Humans are still greedy and selfish. You are an example of this."

"Me?" Ning Ci Qiu was so angry that she almost laughed, but actually she was crying.

"Yes, you and your family have been prime ministers for generations. Perhaps you will become a powerful family with three dukes in four generations in the future, right?" Liang Xun looked back calmly, "You will continue to strengthen your power through marriage and block the passage of the lower class. Even if Miss Ning is a good person, you are destined not to be able to die for the country as you said."

"You can't abandon your clan." Liang Xun concluded coldly, "Aristocratic families and nobles are nothing more than this. They are deeply rooted in various cities. Even a real dragon dare not deal with them easily."

Ning Ci Qiu was speechless. She had never thought that this person from a humble family would harbor such great malice towards the aristocracy.

She was a little unsteady on her feet. It turned out that the upright and intolerant Liang Xun was just a mask.

"What does that have to do with you calling for the year?"

"Yes." Liang Xun's lips were slightly dry. "Ms. Ning, I hope you know that the reason I am willing to tell you is because I don't want to let you down."

"I have also been to the court and come into contact with Simuitai. This is where Yan specializes in studying giant beasts."

"I have always felt that the peaceful world that the saints talked about was unrealistic and too illusory, until I accidentally looked up information about the year old."

Liang Xun changed the subject: "Miss Ning, why did you help the real dragon back then?"

"He has evil intentions."

"But humans are just ants in His eyes. I asked the doctoral scholars at Simuitai, and they told me a possibility." Liang Xun closed his eyes, "Perhaps, He loves us."

"Are you crazy?"

"No, this is God's love for mortals." He opened his eyelids again, his eyes were incomparably firm, "If people are unreliable, we can only seek help from a more perfect Saint King."

"The ancients talked about the rule of a sage king, but I have never seen it. Most people have flaws." Liang Xun drew his sword and pointed it at the sky. "If there is a sage king, it can only be an existence that transcends humans."

“He is so powerful that no one dares to hide anything from Him.”