Dragon Tamer

Chapter 1144 - 1144 1148 Thunderstorm Ordeal

?Chapter 1144: Chapter 1148: Thunderstorm Ordeal Chapter 1144: Chapter 1148: Thunderstorm Ordeal At last, his body covered in wounds, Zhu Minglang returned to the Daoist platform of Flaunting Heaven Peak. He cried out to the elder Daoist, “Daoist, the Evil Dragon is fierce and brutal; we are no match for it. I did my utmost to buy time, but my junior sister perished in the dragon’s maw. I implore you to intervene, we must not allow those Evil Dragons to wreak havoc!”

The elder Daoist furrowed his brows, his fingers calculating something.

“Just send more people to distract it, that should be fine,” the elder Daoist said.

“Daoist, Daoist, the Divine Candles in the hall can’t be lit, and the Immortal Furnace keeps going out. The Elder Daoist of Wu Island said it might be because Our God has some enmity with certain Underworld Beings, making it difficult to light these incense burners to bolster His ascension,” a Daoist clad in white hurried in to report.

“It could also be the spirits of the wronged and ghosts at play. There are not a few corpses lying near our Flaunting Heaven Peak, and everyone carries the aura of lonely wild ghosts… They know Our God is about to ascend and thus come forth to thwart Him fiercely.”

“Enough with your misleading superstitions here. Our God is a True God. Even the Night Emperor would retreat at His sight; how could He fear these lonely wild ghosts?” the elder Daoist rebuked angrily.

“You’re right, Daoist. You’re right,” they agreed.

“Continue handling this well. Don’t spread word of these matters, lest you distract Our God!” the elder Daoist instructed.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

The elder Daoist made his way to the inside of the Daoist hall. This hall had no ceiling, and its open eaves were arranged in a Bagua pattern. One could simply look up to see the night sky.

At this moment, Flaunting God was sitting in the center, against a dark sky, with blackness draping over the Milky Way. Yet, specifically over where Flaunting God was seated, seemed to be enveloped in a layer of white frost, which outlined his figure in deep thought, imbuing him with an even more otherworldly charisma.

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