My System Is Three Thousand Years Early-Chapter 661 - 176: Buddha, Is Buddha Really Dead?? (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 661: Chapter 176: Buddha, Is Buddha Really Dead?? (Please Subscribe)
Gu Wushuang’s heart suddenly sounded an alarm.
In her eyes, that mirrored autumn water, a multitude of shock and terror that she could not hide began to surface.
At the same time.
Cheng Guang also noticed Gu Wushuang looking toward the gigantic dragon-shaped sculpture beside him.
As he was puzzling over it, suddenly, the sound of stone shattering came to his ears.
The noise of the stone breaking apart was particularly jarring within the somewhat silent Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave.
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Cheng Guang fiercely turned his head, looking toward the gigantic dragon-shaped sculpture beside him.
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Under Cheng Guang’s gaze, he could see the hard stone on the sculpture forming cracks all over.
The cracks started small at first, barely noticeable, but quickly spread like a virus, covering the entire sculpture in an instant.
The stone skin that covered the large dragon sculpture began peeling away layer by layer, like a snake shedding its skin.
Large chunks of stone fell away, landing on the ground.
Upon the sculpture, now devoid of its stony layer, gleamed pitch-black dragon scales.
The dark scales shone with a piercing cold light within the still-bright expanse of Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave.
“ROAR!!!”
Out of nowhere, the gigantic dragon-shaped sculpture suddenly came to life, its stone fragments were flung away, smashing against the cave walls of Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave.
The leader among the dragon-shaped sculptures had come to life.
However.
The other four giant dragon-shaped sculptures did not move at all, maintaining their positions as before, unchanged.
Cheng Guang, observing the dragon that had turned from an inanimate object into a living being, could not help but reveal a trace of awe in his eyes.
This was his first time seeing such a creature as a dragon.
This Black Dragon must be the Dragon Lord referred to by the Dragon Lord’s Envoy; its likeness was almost exactly as he had imagined.
Now that it could move, the scene felt even more real.
As Cheng Guang observed the Dragon Lord, his eyes held a trace of awe, but there was little fear or astonishment.
He noticed that although the Dragon Lord appeared majestic, there was an unmistakable weariness and lethargy in its eyes.
It seemed the Dragon Lord had expended an untold amount of energy suppressing the entity within the Buddha Head Statue.
Indeed, as Cheng Guang had thought.
When the Dragon Lord first recovered from its stone state, it roared and looked around, its black draconic eyes mostly revealing fear and rage.
It seemed to anticipate some mishap.
The Dragon Lord roared, its enormous eyes, tinged with a hint of its lineage, sweeping back and forth across its surroundings.
Taking in the environment.
The Dragon Lord’s gaze did not immediately rest upon Cheng Guang and the others, who had suddenly and inexplicably appeared in Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave.
To the Dragon Lord, the appearance of Cheng Guang and the others was somewhat surprising, but not an impossibility.
After all, it had been absent for so long; it was not unusual for someone to presume an accident had befallen it and climb up Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils.
What concerned the Dragon Lord more was that peculiar Buddha!
The Dragon Lord cast its anxious and horrified gaze toward the spot where the Buddha Head Statue once stood.
To the Dragon Lord, its sudden awakening was very likely due to some mishap befalling the Buddha Head Statue.
If the people who appeared in Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave at this time had caused the Buddha Head Statue to encounter an accident, the Dragon Lord itself felt a desire to die.
Even if the Buddha Head Statue were ignored, the Dragon Lord would have shredded Cheng Guang and his companions to pieces right here.
Just as the Dragon Lord was entertaining this thought, it saw the scene where the original aura of the Buddha Head Statue was and became dumbfounded.
The Buddha Head Statue had become a pile of rubble, shattered and chaotic. If not for the remnants still vaguely discernible as the shape of a Buddha’s head, one might not have recognized what it once was.
At this moment, the Dragon Lord couldn’t help but wonder if the Devil had already broken free and fully awakened.
But then again…
On the other hand.
The shattered Buddha Head could also prove that the Devil had already broken free, could it not?
Why was there so little commotion?
Where was the Devil?
Bewilderment filled the Dragon Lord’s huge eyes as it shifted its gaze from the broken Buddha Head on the ground to the black liquid beside it.
That unknown black liquid.
It gave the Dragon Lord an all too familiar sensation.
It was as if the Buddha it once faced exuded this very scent.
Yet.
Even though the black liquid next to the Buddha Head now emitted an aura so similar to that of the Devil, the Dragon Lord dared not confirm it.
It knew all too well how terrifying that Buddha was.
After countless ages, even including itself, all dragons had almost perished right here; it was unlikely that such a being could be easily killed.
Therefore.
The Dragon Lord preferred to believe that the Devil had indeed awakened, but for some reason, it had not attacked the Dragon Lord and had instead simply vanished.
Leaving behind only this pool of unknown black liquid.
The Dragon Lord did not understand, could not comprehend.
After staring blankly at the mysterious black liquid on the ground for a while, the Dragon Lord then turned its gaze back to Cheng Guang.
For some reason, the Dragon Lord could sense that among the three present in Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave, each had considerable strength, but the leader, the one who seemed weakest, was Cheng Guang.
