《Reborn as a Lizard: Evolve! Cultivate! Become a Dragon!》


 Chapter 1 Rebirth as a Lizard

    Brandon Drake came to his senses, only to find himself covered in some sort of slime.


    Where am I? He questioned himself, before opening his eyes. There was no light, but it was warm and comfortable enough to not make him panic.


    What is this place? Brandon was confused, and disoriented. Upon recalling the memories, he remembered what had happened before he closed his eyes. He was hit by a bullet. There was a mole. Why couldn''t I realise it? He was disappointed in himself.


    But the disappointment was soon replaced by ecstasy. After all, no man can survive a large-calibre sniper bullet to the skull. But there he was. Alive and¡­ not breathing? He felt a sudden hunger for air.


    What the hell?! He stretched his hands to escape from here in mild panic. His palms felt the smooth walls confining him, in this narrow prison. It felt like a thin, crusty wall. What is this place? Who brought me here? Brandon felt a sense of irritation and uneasiness in his heart for no reason.


    Could he have been caught by the anti-government armed forces?


    I can not stay in this place for a long time! He thought to himself, trying to limit the panic. After calming himself down, he listened attentively for a while. He was sure of no movement present around. There should be no one watching here.


    First I should get out of here. Brandon pushed the crusty walls, and suddenly it felt like he was much weaker than previously. His hands felt different but he couldn''t realise what was different about them.


    There was something growing behind his butt. It was as flexible as his arm, but it was so dark that it was hard to tell. When he pushed the walls intensely, that extension behind his glutes also pushed it as if it was a reflex.


    After a while, cracks appeared on the smooth wall. Obviously, this smooth material was not very strong. The cracks grew more, creating a bore in the wall. The liquid slowly flowed out through the hole, and Brandon''s entire body came out, stretching the fenestrum. He ended up on the ground, covered in transparent goo, and gasping for air.


    As the fatigue and disorientation faded, his perception picked that his body was completely healed, but his strength was much weaker. Despite the relief, doubts came to mind again.


    He quickly looked left and right, up and down, out of habit of checking surroundings, and suddenly froze.


    The sun is shining brightly all around, and there are vines hanging on giant trees above him. This is not a base for insurgents. This is simply a dense forest.


    If it''s not a base for rebels then I might be able to find some help here. He tried shouting,¡¯Is there anyone there?¡¯, but when he did, he made a sharp and strange sound. Only then did Brandon begin to pay attention to his own strangeness. He looked at himself, starting with his hands, both left and right, and even with his courage, he almost fainted. He was actually covered in scales. The green sheen of thick scales on the outer surface ended where thin, yellow scales began on the boundaries of the inner surface.


    There was a muscular tail behind his butt. What is this? He was uncertain, but what he was certain of is that he definitely was not human anymore.


    Suddenly there was a clicking sound all around him, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He turned around and saw that there were extremely huge oval-shaped giant eggs everywhere, and creatures similar to himself were emerging from the eggs.


    This¡­ this is actually a lizard, a huge lizard!


    Upon observing it, Its flexible and bulging eyes looked left and right in opposite directions at the same time, then lowered its head and ate its own eggshell.


    By watching this, a strong urge to mimic the act grew in Brandon. The stimulation just now had induced a great hunger inside his yellow stomach.


    Looking at his eggshell next to him, the appetite only grew stronger. When the amniotic smell of his shell and membrane called for his bite, he couldn''t restrain himself. I don¡¯t care about anything anymore.


    He crawled over and bit the eggshell furiously. His drool-covered tongue broke the chunks of calcium shell against his palate, devouring every piece of it.


    It reminded him of his past missions where he even had to eat earthworms and locusts, not to mention eggs along with eggshells.


    As Brandon was still eating, a little lizard burped and slowly crawled away. Looking at it, he realized that every lizard coming out of those eggs are his siblings. He smiled at this humour of fate.


    Brandon was an orphan of war. He was raised by an unknown monk who taught him martial arts for self-defence. At the age of eight, he was practising the Golden Bell Jar and the Eighteen Arhat Fist.


    The Golden Bell is one of the four great skills of Shaolin. Legend has it that it was created by Zen Master Bodhidharma, the founder of Shaolin Temple. It is said that from ancient times to the present, only Bodhidharma, a peerless wizard, has practiced it to the twelfth level and achieved the indestructible body of Vajra.


    But after Bodhidharma, no one has been able to reach to that level of acquired qi and achieve innate power. Even masters of Shaolin can wander up to five levels at most, and the cultivation speed is extremely slow. Gradually, fewer people paid attention to this magical skill, and its renowned status faded in dusty books of Shaolin. Nowadays it is considered by outsiders to be a third-rate skill.


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    Although the golden bell that Brandon practised at that time was already at the fourth level, it could only block blades and melee weapons. But it couldn''t prevent the large-calibre sniper bullet that he was hit with.


    I don¡¯t know if I can still practise the Golden Bell Jar now. His mind comforted itself. The law of sa?s¨¡ra has been kind to me. It not only gave me a chance to be a human being, but also gave me a new life¡­ even if it is the life of a lizard.


    Brandon''s flexible eyes moved around a few times, checking the surrounding environment. The trees above him seemed too huge compared to himself, and he understood that this was because he was too small.


    For the weak, he knew it was very dangerous to stay still for long. But he didn''t know where to go, so he followed behind his siblings in a direction, behind them.


    He walked nearly 100 metres, and when he caught up to them, they had already occupied all the ready-made holes around him, but this was not a problem for Brandon. He chose a slightly higher slope and began to dig with his three fingered claws. Ten minutes later, his small burrow on the slope was ready. He pushed the walls over and over again to solidify them. Then he came back with a branch broken from a tree by wind.


    After covering up the footprints outside, he put the branch on the entrance of the cave to camouflage. He knew the importance of camouflage as he was famous as ¡®the silent hunter¡¯ in his regiment.


    Brandon tidied up the cave a little and couldn''t wait to plan his next step.


    There was an anxiety in his heart about this new life. He still felt regret for his own death. After rebirth, even as a lizard, his mental power was preserved.


    On the floor of his cave, he lay on the padded dust, his spirit calmed down, and he began to fall into silence.


    With his eyes closed, he could perceive deeper parts of his body. Through this internal vision, he discovered that although lizards and humans have great individual differences, their basic structures are similar. Except for some branch lines, the main veins are the same. After all, lizards, like humans, are four-limbed vertebrates. There should be no problem in practising. Brandon began to pay attention to his dantian, perceiving the original breath in his dantian.


    After half an hour, a weak warm current slowly rose from his dantian. Brandon felt excited, but he did not dare to relax at all. He carefully guided this weak air to flow towards the tail, passed through the tail, and then to the hind limbs.


    Suddenly he found that there was a trace of an unknown energy in the hind limbs that was compatible with the internal qi. Brandon was a little confused, but after the fusion of internal qi with the unknown qi, the internal qi was actually a little stronger. He seemed more excited as the speed of his cultivation had increased significantly.


    There was also a trace of this unknown qi through veins of his forelimbs. Brandon didn''t think much about it, it shouldn''t be anything bad anyway. Then he passed the original breath through the head and returned to the Dantian!


    The internal strength had obviously grown stronger. Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was a mistake.


    As a martial arts method, the Golden Bell Glove itself used earth elemental qi. Through the circulation of internal qi in the body, the practitioner''s body would slowly absorb the surrounding earth-elemental qi. This would slowly transform the practitioner''s physical body through the muscles and veins, giving it powerful strength and defence capabilities.


    However, due to the cultivation method of normal people with their palms facing upward, it was too slow for those who practise it to absorb the earth qi. It greatly slowed down the cultivation speed. As a result, the Golden Bell Glove had slowly retreated from a top-notch skill to a second- or third-rate skill, which was really regrettable.


    But now when Brandon practised it, the palms of his hands and soles of his feet touched the ground, which greatly increased the amount of earth qi he absorbed during practice.


    I have to say that this is a blessing in disguise.


    After 9 cycles of qi circulation, he felt his Dantian bulging. Strangely, with each cycle, he could draw a trace of cool internal energy from his limbs. After nine cycles, the internal energy, which was initially almost imperceptible, had grown to the thickness of a hair.


    He slowly opened his eyes, unable to conceal the ecstasy in his heart. His muscles were full of strength and vigour.


    I am probably the first lizard in the world with internal qi. Brandon thought as he shook his head, feeling proud. But the growling sound of his belly obviously won over his prideful pose at that time.


    Brandon shook his head, stretched out his forelimbs, and looked at his sharp claws. He walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, used his claws to push aside the branches covering the entrance of the cave, and was ready to start his first hunt. Brandon, who was still very confident in the cave, became cautious as soon as he came out of the cave. He scanned around with his flexible eyes and crept toward the surrounding grass.


    After observation, he came to realisation that the environment there was like a tropical rainforest, with many ferocious animals.


    Suddenly there was an unknown sound in the grass, and Brandon tensed up. After looking around for a while, Brandon''s keen eyes finally saw an unknown creature crawling out of the grass. It turned out to be a dung beetle.


    Brandon¡¯s mouth began to secrete saliva unconsciously, but his small arms and legs are not enough for him to eat it in one bite. Brandon glared at the dung beetle hatefully and turned his head away with scorn.


    At that time, he discovered that there was a caterpillar next to him, happily gnawing on the leaves. Looking at the fat and green body, Brandon couldn''t bear it anymore. He contracted his strong tendons, darted away, and stretched out his tongue perfectly. Before the caterpillar could react, it was rolled into his stomach with a whooshing sound. Although he felt nauseated for a while, he finally endured it. Damn instinct!


    After a while, Brandon effortlessly found a few more cabbage caterpillars and swallowed them. He burped, and it smelled like green vegetables! He felt a bout of nausea.


    After Brandon finished hunting, he carefully ran back to the cave and covered the cave with branches.


    He felt safe in the cave, but there was always a sense of fear and anxiety when he was outside. He laid down in the cave and rolled around, patting his belly. It felt good to be full. After an hour, Brandon began his training again.


    For cultivating Golden Bell, external skills were also very important along with internal cultivation. The golden bell was a martial art that was both external and internal. It was the most important skill among the seventy-two hard martial art skills. Its training method was very complicated.


    When you first start practising, you need to use a hammer, to hit it back and forth all over your body. At first, you would feel a lot of pain. After a long time of training, you would gradually feel no pain.


    Due to environmental restrictions, Brandon couldn''t find anything to use at all, so he had to use his own tail instead, and began to whip himself. Wherever his tail could not hit, he would slap it with his limbs or hit the wall. After struggling for an hour, he was finally too tired to move.


    He tried his best to get down on all fours, focused on his Dantian, and began to practise the golden bell. A stream of hair-thick Qi slowly flowed through the tendons, and part of it nourished the damaged body through the tendons, slowly strengthening it.

 Chapter 2: The Bird in the Tree

    The surroundings were thick with dense underbrush, and the ground felt dark and damp. Rays of the scorching sun pierced through the dense canopy, leaving only scattered patches of light.


    Brandon lay motionless in the tall grass, only his eyes darting around to survey his surroundings.


    After a while, he slowly began to move, crawling forward cautiously.


    His front limbs barely touched the ground, his expression was alert, and his tail swayed gently in the air, moving with a lightness and agility.


    It had been two weeks since Brandon transformed into a lizard. In that time, he had grown from a mere two inches in length to about half a meter.


    His Golden Bell Shield technique had also progressed rapidly, reaching the first level, a milestone that took his previous self an entire year to achieve.


    His body now appeared sturdy and agile, distinctly different from the typical slender lizard form. His limbs had grown more powerful, especially his hind legs, allowing him to support his entire body while walking. His claws had become more flexible through practice, capable of grasping anything with ease. The sharp nails occasionally gleamed with a cold light, leaving no doubt about their lethal potential.


    His entire body was covered in scales of mixed green and yellow, which appeared more compact and solid, exuding a mysterious sheen. It was clear that these scales provided excellent defense. However, the scales were not a single, unbroken layer; they were in small patches. Some were completely shattered, with new, denser, and tougher scales growing beneath them.


    This wasn¡¯t due to shedding skin or being torn by another animal, but rather from the daily physical training, where he whipped himself with his tail. This, combined with his cautious demeanor, gave him a somewhat forlorn and pitiful appearance. As he ran, his thick tail occasionally swayed through the air, its mass indicating formidable destructive power.


    As Brandon crawled past a decaying giant tree, he suddenly stopped and looked up. This tree had been dead for many years, its trunk entwined with withered vines, appearing colorful with various mosses and fungi growing on it.


    Brandon tilted his head uncertainly, listening for a moment. Sure enough, there was a faint chirping sound coming from within!


    ¡°There must be prey inside,¡± Brandon thought to himself. But where was the entrance? He circled the giant tree and finally discovered a small hole about 40 centimeters wide, hidden behind some dead branches, three meters off the ground.


    Brandon extended his sharp claws and quickly scaled the tree to the hole. The entrance was neat, free of moss or fungi, with only a few fallen feathers scattered around. ¡°It must be a bird¡¯s nest,¡± Brandon concluded.


    The hollow inside wasn¡¯t very deep, only about half a meter. At the bottom was a nest, filled with a group of newly hatched chicks.


    They were still featherless, their eyes not yet open, and upon hearing noise outside, they opened their tiny mouths, eager for food. Brandon grinned inwardly, knowing he was in for a feast today. There were four or five chicks and one unhatched egg. Brandon carefully picked up the nest in his mouth and quickly climbed down, heading back to his lair.


    The lair was no longer as rudimentary as it had been at first. The space had been greatly expanded, covering an area of about five square meters and standing one meter high. It served as a bedroom, dining room, and training area all in one. The walls were lined with countless whip marks from where Brandon had trained his body with his tail.


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    At the bottom of the lair was a bed¡ªif it could be called that¡ªlined with a layer of dry grass. On the left side of the lair was a one-meter diameter pit, filled with fresh leaves, crawling with green caterpillars¡ªBrandon¡¯s food supply.


    Though the lair was simple, it was a monumental project for a juvenile lizard. Over the past week, aside from training and foraging, Brandon had spent all his remaining time expanding the lair.


    Carrying the nest in his mouth, Brandon carefully avoided the traps he had set outside and used his claws to push aside the branches covering the entrance, returning to his home.


    Brandon first set the nest aside, then grabbed one of the chicks, killed it with a swift swipe of his claw, and gulped it down.


    He couldn¡¯t afford to eat anything alive in this place; without fire, he had no choice but to swallow his food raw, something he had reluctantly grown accustomed to.


    Still, it made him a bit uncomfortable. He grabbed another chick, killed it, and swallowed it too. Feeling his stomach start to fill, he stopped.


    Looking at the remaining three chicks, he realized they wouldn¡¯t be eaten today. He then picked up a few caterpillars from the pit and fed them to the chicks, grinning to himself, ¡°Eat up, so you¡¯ll be even plumper tomorrow.¡±


    The caterpillars in the nearby grass had nearly been wiped out by Brandon, forcing him to seek new food sources.


    Plus, the caterpillars were getting too small for his growing body, now more suited as snacks.


    Yes, snacks would do just fine, especially the ones that had just eaten fresh leaves; they had a refreshing grassy flavor.


    The thought made Brandon involuntarily swallow. ¡°How embarrassing,¡± he muttered to himself.


    After his afternoon nap, Brandon began his body conditioning routine. The external martial arts training system focuses on muscle strength training, which involves increasing weight resistance and the number of repetitions or using external strikes to stimulate muscle growth, unlock the body''s potential, and enhance the strength of muscles and tendons.


    On the other hand, the internal martial arts training method avoids weight resistance exercises altogether. It emphasizes using internal Qi to promote the growth of muscles and tendons.


    Through standing meditation and other specialized techniques, internal Qi is cultivated, accumulated, and circulated within the body, simultaneously stimulating the tendons and bones to undergo secondary growth, making them as strong as iron.


    This leads to what is described in martial arts texts as "the strength of a tiger or leopard," or the effect of "internal strengthening."


    The Golden Bell Shield technique perfectly combines both approaches, training the muscles, bones, and skin externally, while cultivating Qi internally. The two are complementary and indispensable. The internal Qi of the Golden Bell Shield strengthens the damaged body, and a stronger body can hold more internal Qi, thus promoting the accumulation of internal Qi.


    After finishing his external training, Brandon enthusiastically resumed his digging activities. He planned to separate his bedroom, training room, and living room, intending to carve out a bedroom on the left side of the cave.


    Brandon¡¯s strength now rivaled that of a full-grown giant lizard, and when it came to digging, he felt as efficient as a pangolin, feeling a sense of pride.


    By nightfall, he had completed about half of the work. Too tired to hunt, he ate two of the remaining chicks and a dozen caterpillars.


    The next day, Brandon woke up from his meditation, and the familiar hunger returned. With a swift kick, he got up and performed a somewhat clumsy set of Arhat Fist.


    His joints cracked loudly, as his rapid growth was making itself known. It felt like he was growing bigger every day. Brandon walked over to the bird''s nest and grabbed the egg he had left from the day before, ready to pop it into his mouth.


    Suddenly, the egg started moving, causing him to fumble and drop it.


    Chirp, chirp, chirp!


    A small bird broke out of the shell, letting out crisp chirps. As Brandon leaned in closer, ready to eat it, he noticed that the bird had opened its eyes right after hatching. Its tiny eyes were lively and alert, staring right at him. Seeing this, Brandon hesitated.


    He thought to himself that raising a little bird might not be a bad idea. Living alone was really lonely; even Robinson Crusoe had a companion in Friday. It seemed that loneliness could be a powerful weapon in itself. With that thought, he grabbed a few caterpillars from his food pit and fed them to the bird. "Little bird, you¡¯d better grow up quickly," he muttered.


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 Chapter 3: The First Battle

    In a small lake, several ferocious crocodiles were leisurely playing in the water, occasionally rolling around with abandon. Nearby, a few tall water birds were busily searching for small fish in the shallow water, constantly on high alert, keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.


    A group of zebras cautiously drank from the lake¡¯s edge, always aware of potential dangers around them. Further off in the distance, a few hyenas lurked, drooling greedily as they watched the scene with hungry eyes.


    At that moment, a giant lizard slowly crawled out of the forest. Its yellow-green scales were mottled, patchy, and stretched across its one-meter-long, muscular body. As it moved, its muscles rippled under its skin like waves, rising and falling with each step.


    After a week of exploration, Brandon had finally found a water source about five kilometers from his cave. He carefully surveyed the area: three hyenas, seven crocodiles¡ªfour in the water, and three more hidden in the mud, with only their eyes visible.


    But Brandon¡¯s sharp eyes didn¡¯t miss them. ¡°Three hyenas,¡± he thought, ¡°a bit larger than domestic dogs. I could get injured if I fought them, but I shouldn¡¯t be in any real danger.¡±


    It had been a month since Brandon was born, and he had already grown to half the size of a fully grown giant lizard. His Golden Bell Shield technique had reached the peak of the first level, but his defense was already comparable to the second level of the technique from his previous life.


    His reinforced body and scales had significantly enhanced his defensive capabilities, and Brandon was eager to test just how strong he had become.


    Brandon headed towards the riverbank to drink. The dry season was gradually approaching, and it hadn¡¯t rained for a week. If Brandon hadn¡¯t found a water-rich tuber, he might have died of thirst by now. From the exposed riverbed, it was clear that this had once been a medium-sized lake.


    Now, only a small pond remained, with the riverbed covered in black mud, soft and dotted with various animal tracks. Scattered all over the mud were shells and snails, indicating the lake''s rich resources.


    Brandon made his way to a relatively clean spot, avoiding the crocodiles hidden in the mud. Just as he was about to drink, the hyenas noticed the small, lone Brandon and began to circle him. A battle was about to unfold.


    The three hyenas surrounded Brandon, snarling aggressively and occasionally letting out intimidating barks. They knew that a creature like a giant lizard wasn¡¯t an easy target like the herbivores they usually hunted¡ªone wrong move could be deadly, even if Brandon still looked small.


    They stared each other down for half a minute before, seemingly receiving some signal, the three hyenas lunged at Brandon simultaneously. But instead of retreating, Brandon charged forward, taking two quick steps and then spinning around, swinging his tail at the hyena that had gotten behind him.


    His tail, which had long ceased to be just for balance during running, had become a powerful weapon after extensive training, more lethal than his teeth and claws.


    With a loud thud, one of the hyenas was sent flying backward, rolling several times before collapsing, unable to stand. Blood poured from its snarling mouth¡ªit was clear its internal organs had been ruptured.


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    The other two hyenas, having missed their target, saw the fate of their companion and fear flashed in their eyes. They let out low growls before turning tail and fleeing, abandoning the injured hyena.


    The fight was brief but intense. The zebras, seemingly startled by the commotion, retreated several meters. Brandon felt a surge of pride, his chest puffing out as he glanced around, then calmly began drinking from the water. ¡°Strength really is everything,¡± Brandon mused to himself.


    After quenching his thirst, Brandon waded into the shallow water to bathe. He hadn¡¯t washed in half a month, and his body carried an indescribable odor. The rainforest environment was humid and dark¡ªconditions ripe for skin diseases if one wasn¡¯t careful.


    However, Brandon didn¡¯t dare venture too deep into the lake. While he was confident in his abilities, he knew better than to challenge a two or three-meter-long crocodile, especially in the water.


    After drinking his fill, Brandon approached the injured hyena. It was on the brink of death, whimpering as it struggled to stand, but it was too weak to do so. Its body twitched sporadically, and when it saw Brandon approaching, the fear and despair in its eyes were unmistakable.


    Brandon crawled over and bit through the hyena¡¯s neck, then quickly headed back to his cave, wanting to avoid any unforeseen complications.


    His streamlined body powered through the run, almost as fast as a cheetah.


    A few minutes later, Brandon returned to his lair and placed the prey to one side.


    As soon as Brandon came back, the little bird in the nest started chirping loudly, its tiny beak opening wider than its head, clearly hungry. Brandon went to the adjacent room where he kept his food supply, grabbed a few caterpillars, and tossed them into the bird¡¯s mouth.


    The bird chirped in satisfaction. Shaking his head, Brandon began to process the hyena. With his sharp claws, he tore open the hyena¡¯s skin. Once dried, it could serve as a mattress.


    ¡°Today was a big haul,¡± Brandon thought. But the prey was too large to finish in one day. In fact, it wouldn¡¯t even last until tomorrow¡ªhalf a day at best before it spoiled. ¡°If only I had fire,¡± he mused. ¡°I could make some jerky, which would be easier to store and would taste much better than raw meat.¡±


    But he had no lighter, no magnifying glass, and no watch. Fire-starting by friction seemed out of the question; despite his claws being much more dexterous than an ordinary giant lizard¡¯s, allowing him to perform simple tasks, something as challenging as fire-starting by friction was still too difficult. It seemed he would have to resort to the traditional method of rubbing wood to create fire.


    Acting on his thought, which was always one of Brandon¡¯s strengths, he left the prey for the moment and exited his cave. With daylight still on his side, he crawled southward, relying on his memory.


    His regular territory now encompassed a large stretch of the jungle. Over the past few days, he had become quite familiar with the trees and plants in this area.


    What he was searching for now was a type of vine, which had fine, hair-like tendrils at the top that were extremely flammable. He planned to use this plant as kindling.


    These vines typically climbed up sturdier trees or hung down from the branches, often with other plants growing on them.


    These kinds of vines were actually quite common in the jungle, playing a key role in forming the multilayered, web-like structure of the forest.


    To the south was an area where these vines were particularly dense, and there, Brandon was confident he could find plenty of those fluffy tendrils. The surroundings were silent, with only the occasional, fleeting calls of unknown creatures breaking the stillness.


    As usual, only a few weak, almost imperceptible rays of light managed to penetrate the thick canopy of overlapping leaves and branches, reminding the jungle¡¯s inhabitants that it was daytime.


    There seemed to be a sound¡­ Brandon instinctively flattened himself against the ground, his entire body almost disappearing into the layer of dead leaves and tall grass. Pressing his head against the ground, he carefully tried to discern the noise.


    Cautious as always, Brandon decided to climb a nearby tree¡ªa massive one that would take several people to encircle. From its branches, he slowly and silently approached the direction of the sound.


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 Chapter 4:The Spider with a Human Face

    Soon, Brandon found the source of the sound. While his limbs gripped on the branch, his head carefully looked down through the gaps in the leaves.


    It turned out to be a huge spider web. It was three meters in diameter. A colorful skylark was stuck to it, struggling desperately. But the spider web seemed extremely strong and he couldn''t break free at all. The movements sent vibrations in the web, inviting the owner of the web.


    At this time, a spider the size of a washbasin emerged from the bushes nearby. The legs of the spider were red and yellow, but the whole body was crystal white, and the jaw appeared crimson as if it was covered with blood. The strange thing is that there was a terrifying human face on the back of the spider. The human face had a bit distorted but still life-like expression as if it has suffered great pain.


    Brandon felt a chill all over his scales, alerting his senses. He didn''t dare to make a sound. It was better not to mess with this unknown creature.


    It was now that he realised danger was everywhere in this jungle, not only from the larger predators, but also the venomous ones. There were all kinds of strange creatures there, with or without the hidden murderous intentions. Among them, the more common ones , and what Brandon didn¡¯t want to touch were spiders. Most spiders are highly venomous and have hideous looks.


    Brandon kept a distance from this weird human-faced spider. In his previous life, his master told him that the human-faced spiders were demons punished to live on earth. They have three eyes on their back and know how to speak human language. Because they have three eyes like the hell manager, religious people suspect that they might be the incarnation of the hell manager. Although the legend is not real, it certainly creates an ominous image of the human-faced spider.


    The spider crawled towards the entangled prey. The skylark struggled as he fought for his life, but the more he moved, the tighter the entanglement became. The human-faced spider effortlessly penetrated the skin of the skylark with its sharp mandibles and injected venom into the skylark. After a while, the skylark gradually became motionless as the venom took effect.


    A long transparent needle protruded out from the space between its jaws and gently pierced the skylark. After a moment, the transparent needle had turned bright red, and the skylark''s body was slowly shrivelling up, turning it into a mummified carcass.


    After a few minutes, the human-faced spider retracted its long needle. Its originally pale white body had turned a little pink, and the expression on the human face behind it actually softened a little in a creepy manner.


    After drinking the liquified flesh of that Skylark, the spider climbed into the tree hole, waiting for the arrival of the next prey.


    Brandon slowly and silently crossed the area and ran towards his destination.


    When he reached there, he saw beautiful vines wrapping themselves to the bark and hanging in the air, its thin tentacles were very supple. This was a carnivorous plant.


    The slender and supple tentacles have a sweet fragrance that is very pleasant and often attract some insects to stop. However, there is a long and narrow funnel hidden under the tentacles, which secretes mucus. Once the insects get underneath the funnel, usually they get stuck to the mucus, slowly being digested and absorbed. But in general, this is a docile carnivorous plant and does not have the ability to actively hunt.


    Brandon plucked a large handful of these vine tentacles with his mouth. Although these tentacles appeared to be very tough, they were soft.


    He picked up a pile of dead branches on the road and ran back in a hurry. Regardless of the ambient environment and abundance of prey, Brandon was gearing up.


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    This matter obviously had priority. Whether he would die of hunger or enjoy drinking chewy food in the future depended on today.


    He picked out a slightly larger piece of wood, peeled off the skin with his claws, and then scratched it hard with his nails a few times to make a deep crack. He placed the wood in the pit and fixed it. He then picked up a smaller branch, peeled it, and cut the dead branch into a pointed stick. He also grabbed a handful of plants down and placed them next to the slit.


    Brandon fixed the thin end of the wooden stick to the slit and began to rub it along the crack. However, the lizard''s fingers were too short and inflexible, so he could not grasp the small wooden stick firmly. It flew out several times. When it just accumulated a certain amount of heat, it dissipated again.


    After a full hour, a puff of green smoke finally came out. Brandon didn''t dare to be careless, so he quickly calmed down and tightened his claws on the wooden stick. The smoke became bigger and bigger, and finally a spark appeared.


    With a bang, a spark splashed out, and the fluff next to it finally birthed a neo-flame. Once it was done, Brandon ignored the joy in his heart and grabbed more fluff and put it in. He didn''t dare to be careless at this time, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted.


    Then he carefully put some small branches on it, and the small flames finally turned into large flames. Brandon breathed a sigh of relief.


    Brandon dug a fire pit nearby, pushed the burning branches in the fire pit, and moved two stones about 30 centimetres.


    After a while, a simple stove was ready, but the burnt branches were obviously not enough to last longer. He needed to add more fuel to the fire. So Brandon threw some more branches into the pit again.


    After lighting up the fire pit, Brandon removed the hyena¡¯s entrails and impaled it with a wooden stick to prepare for the barbecue. Not long after, the fragrant oil dripped down drop by drop, splashing with sparks, filling the environment with the aroma of burnt entrails.


    Brandon''s saliva couldn''t help but drip. How long¡­ How long has it been since I smelled such charming deliciousness? I remember that every time I ate, I always swallowed it in one mouthful, not even daring to chew. Who can know the sadness in it.


    Looking at the aromatic intestines that were gradually turning brown, Brandon couldn''t bear it any longer. He stretched out his claws and tore off a piece. He didn''t care whether the blood was drained or not. He put it directly into his mouth, chewed it against his palate slowly, and savoured it.


    Swallow slowly. Brandon suddenly burst into tears. When he woke up in the morning, Brandon heard the cheerful chirping of Skyler. Skyler was the name that Brandon gave to the little bird he adopted. In fact, it was the name that Brandon chose from his heart. After all, Brandon could not speak.


    The bare-chested bird from the past is now covered with feathers. Except for a cluster of bright red feathers on the top of its head, the whole body is green, with a hook-like beak and sharp claws, all indicating that Skyler is a ferocious predatory bird.


    Coupled with the fact that Brandon used internal force to cleanse the bird''s muscles and marrow every day, it was conceivable that when Skyler would grow up, her ferocity would definitely far exceed that of right now.


    Brandon lazily greeted Skyler and continued with his nap on the ground again.


    Skyler screamed in dissatisfaction, with a clear and melodious voice. With a whoosh, she flew to Brandon''s back and pecked him gently.


    Brandon had been feeling uncomfortable in the past few days and his body was itching all over. And not only the skin was itchy, but also the muscles and bones were itchy. He had an intense urge to scratch the skin off.


    I am lazy, have no energy, and even my appetite has begun to lose a lot. Practising the Golden Bell has no effect. It has been a long time since the Golden Bell is stuck at the first level. Although I am absorbing the earth qi every day, The internal qi has not necessarily increased.


    Brandon was quite puzzled. He began to wonder if he was sick. He had been lying down all morning and it wouldn''t be a problem to keep lying down. Brandon stretched his limbs lazily while yawning. Brandon resisted the urge to scratch the itch and ate smoked meat.


    Brandon began to do internal exercise. This was a method to relieve the itch, and the effect was very good. Brandon had discovered that he could use the pain to relieve itching.


    Brandon took a pose, swung the giant tail, and began to slap his body repeatedly. Wherever the itching was severe, he would slap that side. He found that the effect today was not good at all, and the more he slapped, the more itchy he became. Brandon got angry and started to increase the intensity, beating himself hard. The whipping tail made loud sounds, and it felt like it was beating against a rubber tire.

 Chapter 5: Shedding Skin and Advancing

    Suddenly, a flaky piece of scaly skin as big as a palm fell off his left shoulder, and Brandon was stunned!


    I was so dizzy that I actually took off my own skin. He looked at his left arm in surprise and saw that a palm-sized piece of skin was obviously missing from it. The entire area was covered with blood and fluid. There was actually fresh leather armour growing inside, and the scales on it looked very tender.


    Brandon was stunned and immediately understood that he was about to shed his skin. Brandon had almost forgotten that lizards had to change their skin, but now he was reminded again.


    No wonder I kept feeling itchy all over my body, and felt lazy and unmotivated. After finally finding the cause of the problem, a huge pain in Brandon''s lizard ass was finally gone. After all, he couldn''t find the reason, and the anxiety in his heart was quite great.


    Now that he knew he was peeling, he didn''t want to wait for the old skin to fall off automatically.


    He used his claws to directly scratch the old skin off his body. The old skin looked particularly strong and tough which was likely due to practising Golden Bell.


    Even Brandon, who calls himself a tough guy, was moaning while taking sharp breaths due to pain.


    After a while, all the old skin on Brandon''s body was peeled off by him except for the skin in some places that was particularly stubborn. He couldn''t get it off yet. Even so, Brandon was still covered in blood.


    No wonder skinning was listed as one of the top ten tortures. Brandon grinned.


    Of course, the normal lizard moult is not as bloody as Brandon''s. During the skin shedding, the lizard will feel itchy. At this time, the lizard will find a stone crevice or a tree trunk and start rubbing its armour on it. After the skin is shed, the lizard will eat the old skin. Therefore, it is difficult for us to see the skin shed by lizards.


    After Brandon practised the Golden Bell Shield, the scales all over his body were extremely tough and could not be shed by ordinary methods, so the whole peeling process was extremely bloody. It seemed that practicing the golden bell shield was also a huge torture for the body that would shed the skin in future.


    After peeling off his skin, Brandon felt his pain dissipate. His whole body felt as if it had been reborn and refreshed. Not only did the itching disappear, but the acuity of his mind also increased to a higher level. Brandon now felt as if he had taken off all his clothes. He felt the chilling sensation due to cold air cooling the newer tender skin.


    The internal qi in the body seemed to have become more concentrated since the skin peeling, and it was actually starting to move. Brandon felt that his inner strength would have a breakthrough.


    Brandon got down on all fours and began to pay attention to his Dantian. A lively internal qi quickly rose from the Dantian, from the tail to the hind limbs to the forelimbs, passing through the head and back to the Dantian, following the twists and turns of the mysterious meridians in circles.


    With each revolution, the internal qi grew rapidly like a snowball. So much so that Brandon was about to lose control. But he quickly and carefully guided it to a mysterious vein. This vein seemed particularly slender and tortuous, and it was obviously not yet developed.


    As the internal qi flowed in, Brandon felt severe pain all over his body, as if his body had been cut with a knife. Brandon stabilised his mind, ignored it, and guided his internal qi to rush forward. The internal qi was quickly absorbed by the meridians.


    By the time he rushed to the front meridian gate, only one-half of his internal qi was left. This was the first time doing something like this and Brandon had been performing it well.


    With the experience of the previous life, Brandon was not confused at all. His mental power guided his internal qi to slowly rotate clockwise. The internal force gradually formed the shape of a drill and rushed towards the closed chakra.


    With a bang, Brandon seemed to hear a loud sound. Something was broken, somewhere in the body. His mind began to go blank.


    After a while, Brandon came to his senses and found that the inner qi had connected with the surrounding sky outside and began to join the cycle.


    Brandon knew that this is the best time to practise. If I don''t properly regulate my internal strength after the breakthrough, I may return to the first level.


    Brandon ignored his mental exhaustion and began to work hard to run the Zhoutian, also called the cosmic orbit. With the movement of internal qi, the muscles and bones near the meridians also began a new round of strengthening. One lap, two laps, Brandon circulated his inner qi for a full 18 laps..


    Finally, it is over!


    Brandon slowly opened his eyes and found that it was morning outside. Skyler jumped up and down with agitation, pecking herself from time to time and making anxious noises. Skyler saw Brandon wake up, jumped on his shoulder, and chirped non-stop, her voice was soft, crisp, and ever-changing.


    Although Brandon didn''t understand bird language, he could still hear Skyler''s joy after seeing him wake up.


    Brandon stretched out his paw and gently grabbed Skyler. Skyler chirped without panicking. He slowly exerted his internal qi to unblock Skyler''s meridians. After a while, Brandon let go of Skyler, and Skyler flew away with a whoosh, apparently going to look for food.


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    Brandon slowly stood up and started practising Arhat fist. As a bad set of Arhat throws came down, all the bones in his body crackled, and he felt like his skeleton was released from imaginary shackles.


    At the end of the day, he picked a huge banana leaf from outside and began to wipe the blood scab by rubbing it against his body. Later he resumed his practice.


    Next morning upon observing, the wound had healed. As the pieces of blood scab fell off, the newer and stronger scales were revealed.


    The scales are shining with a faint cold light in the sun, and the scales were arranged closely and meticulously. The patterns on the scales were acute and more complex, as if there are endless mysteries in those patterns. The colour appeared more vivid, and Brandon believed that in just a few days, this scale armour would be stronger than the last one.


    Soon he was distracted by growling sounds of his own stomach. But the stored food had been eaten so Brandon decided to go hunting.


    The early morning in the rainforest seemed a bit gloomy. In order to compete for the sunlight, the leaves had covered the entire sky. Only a few small spots of light leaked through the layers of leaves, forming beautiful beams of light.


    The soft soil exuded the smell of decay, and was covered with various fungi, large and small, colourful and attractive but also deadly. All kinds of strange bugs hurriedly crawled by, looking very busy.


    Brandon''s entire body was hidden among the leaves. The natural protective colours of yellow and green allowed Brandon to blend in the surroundings and hunt better without being discovered by his prey.


    He lowered his body and slowly crawled forward, his keen eyes exploring the surrounding situation.


    Suddenly, Brandon stopped, tilted his head and listened for a while, his body almost touched the ground, and he slowly began crawling in one direction without making any sound.


    He gently pushed aside the leaves in front, revealing only a pair of eyes. He found an elk not far ahead, chewing leaves leisurely, its ears turning from time to time, looking very alert. Brandon held his breath and mimicked a lion''s hunting movements. He slowly approached the elk.


    His silent movements were comparable to any other large predator. He needed to be patient as Elks were gentle, they are grass, and could run extremely fast. But after Brandon practised Golden Bell, his strength had increased and his running speed was more than before. However, he had more explosive power but insufficient endurance.


    Brandon slowly approached the elk. The poor elk obviously did not feel that the danger was slowly approaching closer, and closer.


    Just when Brandon was about to pounce, he accidentally stepped on a dead branch. After hearing the click, the elk was startled and ran forward quickly.


    Brandon was angry. I''ll see how you would escape out of palm of my hand.


    Such a perfect lurking was actually destroyed, and he was obviously a little angry. Brandon used his internal strength, lunged hard with both feet, and kept running on two legs with momentum. Like a tank, he shot forward.


    The elk seemed a little panicked and ran in whatever direction it could go. The chase began and the surrounding trees became denser and denser. Brandon jumped several times, trying to catch up with the elk.


    Just as he was catching up with it, the elk can always got rid of Brandon with its flexible movement. After chasing for nearly ten minutes, Brandon was already out of breath.


    The elk got into a dense jungle. Brandon followed closely but lost the trace of the elk. Brandon found himself lost.


    This is an area that Brandon had not explored yet, and the woods seemed a bit quiet. Brandon felt that this place was a little strange.


    He slowly walked forward. The further he walked, the fewer trees appeared. He was mildly anxious in his heart. After walking for nearly two minutes, he found a giant tree in front of him, about three meters in diameter. There were no trees growing around it at all.


    The appearance of this tree was very special. From a distance, it looked like a huge willow tree. Long branches hung down reaching the ground. The black-purple bark was soft and smooth, just like human skin.


    There were few leaves on the vine-like branches, but the leaves were bright red in colour. The clear veins in those leaves were as bright as blood, just like the small blood vessels visible in the tender parts of the human body, as if they were alive.


    At the top of the tree, there were actually seven huge spherical objects, which looked like large unopened flower buds. The breeze blew, and the thick branches danced with the wind in a rhythm, and the seven huge flower buds on the top waved in synchronisation.


    Looking from a distance, you can''t help but think of a devil waving to you in the distance. These flower buds emit a mysterious smell, which makes people want to get closer unconsciously.


    What kind of strange tree is this? Brandon muttered in his heart. He had an inexplicable urge to go and see it. Brandon slowly climbed towards the strange tree, being careful and alert.


    Suddenly the branches stretched out quickly like a snake and rolled towards Brandon. Brandon was shocked and turned around to run, but it was obviously too late.


    A thick short branch about the size of a child''s arm quickly wrapped around Brandon''s hind legs.


    Brandon was suspended into the air, and more branches surrounded him. At this time, Brandon could no longer care about his fear. He swung his tail and struck at the branches.


    The huge buds on the top of the tree had opened, revealing teeth that looked like animals. It looked terrifying. Brandon glanced at the horrifying scenery in panic.


    It emitted an eerie white light, making Brandon''s scales stand on end. The whole tree seemed to be alive, dancing crazily. Brandon danced his limbs and tail to fight with these branches and prevent them from getting closer. The reaction of the branch hit by the huge force became obviously slower.


    His mouth tightly bit the branch wrapped around his left leg, trying to bite it off, but these branches were obviously extremely tough. Even though Brandon''s teeth were far sharper than ordinary lizards, it was difficult to bite them off in a short time.


    Brandon started to get angry. He used up the little internal strength in his body and started biting the branch with all his strength. His teeth began to become loose.


    After a while, there was a crunching sound, the branch had been bitten into two pieces, and blood-like liquid oozed from the injured branch. The strange tree became even more crazy. All the branches flew over.


    As soon as Brandon landed on the ground, he ran forward as hard as he could. Finally running out of the danger zone, Brandon sat down on the ground.


    He was panting from exhaustion, and felt scared for a while. Looking at the man-eating tree in front of him that had returned to calmness, Brandon was secretly stunned. There are so many strange things in the hidden corners of this forest.


    I''m not going to look at it again, he walked back the way he came from recently. But the jungle was very dense. When walking in it, he could not see more than ten metres away because the direction in front was blocked by trees.


    Brandon searched for a long time, but still couldn''t figure it out. Because every place looked so similar. It was already starting to get dark. If he couldn''t find the road again, he would''ve had to sleep outside. The jungle in the dark was obviously more dangerous.

 Chapter 6: No Worries About Food

    Brandon was lying under a tree, slowly thinking about where he had run. A rabbit-like creature jumped out and hit the nearby tree with a bang.


    Brandon was stunned. Did food just come to me running? He was speechless at the turn of fate.


    I almost fucking died without catching the prey and when I was lying on the ground to rest, the prey came to me automatically. Just when Brandon was about to get philosophical, he suddenly heard something. He turned his head and listened carefully for a while.


    Brandon suddenly stood up excitedly, it was Skyler!


    Brandon no longer cared about anything else, he let out a sharp scream, slapped the ground, and called Skyler. After a few seconds, a green bird flew over. When it saw Brandon, it flew over with a whoosh and chirped non-stop.


    Although Brandon could not understand what it was saying, he could clearly understand what it was feeling. He knew its mood at the moment, joy. The cry when Skyler would be happy was particularly melodious, but when she would be angry, it seemed a bit short. Although neither of them understood each other''s language, sometimes it seemed like they had a clear understanding of each other.


    Although Brandon and Skyler had a good connection, for now, it was really difficult to communicate with each other without knowing her language. After talking to Skyler for a long time and using a lot of body language, Skyler finally understood. Under the leadership of Skyler, the avian guide, Brandon finally found his way back with rabbit in his mouth.


    When he returned to the cave, the sky was completely dark as if any light was devoured by the cosmos. Brandon patted Skyler''s head, put the rabbit on the ground, and prepared to make dinner.


    Brandon stretched out his claws as sharp as kitchen knives. They were like small daggers and had strong lethality. He used his paws to skin the rabbit starting from its abdomen. He cut a thin slit, then ripped open the rabbit''s abdomen, took out the internal organs, dug a small hole in the ground outside and buried it. Let the fishy smell leak out so it doesn''t attract some dangerous carnivorous creatures.


    After the rabbit was disembowelled and its internal organs removed, Brandon pulled out a giant banana leaf and wrapped the entire rabbit.


    Then, he searched around and quickly gathered up a pile of whitened charcoal fragments that had been burnt. Among them were some black and yellowish charcoal pieces that had not been burned through. He gathered them together.


    Walking outside the cave and looking around, Brandon continued to lower his head and began to look for the dead branches that were often broken and fell to the ground for various reasons scattered in the jungle.


    He picked up a large pile and placed them next to the fire pit. Brandon was digging on the ground for a while, removing the dead leaves, twigs, and some shallow mulch on the surface, and began to dig out the sticky soil slightly deeper on the surface. After digging out enough soil, Brandon glued it to the rabbit wrapped in a banana leaf.


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    The soil on the ground seemed very soft and sticky. After a while, the entire rabbit was evenly wrapped in a thick layer of soil, making it a heavy ball.


    Skyler couldn''t understand what Brandon was doing at all. She jumped left and right curiously and chattered without knowing what he was saying. But Brandon was determined to not pay attention to her.


    Brandon had almost completed the preparation work now. He placed the mud balls in the middle of the fire pit, and piled some light dead branches and hay on top of them, being careful not to let the branches crush the mud balls.


    After everything was completed, Brandon began to add matches and began to increase the firepower. Skyler looked around curiously, but Brandon ignored her.


    He used branches to carefully lift the fire and control the flames. He did not add many branches at one time and kept the fire burning slowly. He was careful to not let the flame be either too big or too small so the heat can spread evenly around the mud ball. Fire crackles coming from the flame could be heard.


    After burning for more than an hour, and then covering it in the red charcoal fire for a long time, Brandon used a branch to pull out the white clay ball that had been burned.


    Brandon waited for a while. He held a stick and carefully cracked open the mud shell wrapping the rabbit.


    Suddenly, a finger-tickling fragrance wafted out. He slowly peeled off the banana leaf. He opened it layer by layer, it was dripping with alluring grease.


    After tearing it open, Brandon found that the rabbit was fully cooked, even though it was the first time he has used this method to cook it. But there were still a few places that were a little burnt. It was obviously a little overcooked, but he was still very satisfied.


    He quickly tore off a piece and put it in his mouth. Although there was no seasoning, no salt, no ginger, garlic, or anything else on it, Brandon still felt that he had eaten the most delicious food in the world and put it in his mouth. It felt smooth, tender and delicious.


    He felt proud of himself. With a wide, inflated chest, he tore off a small piece and gave it to Skyler who was chirping next to him.


    Brandon immediately started finishing the rest of it.


    This cooking method is known to all Chinese. Although the preparation is simple, the food produced is extremely delicious. Brandon had tasted this famous dish many times back then, and he only had a rough idea of how to make it. Unexpectedly, he made it today and it turned out to be pretty similar. It was a taste without words...


    The next day, at the time of early morning, Brandon left the cave and was looking for a plant in the jungle. This kind of plant was not difficult to find. Since he was very familiar with the surrounding environment.


    After walking for about half an hour, Brandon had found his target this time - a vine-like plant with knots on it. It had big and small fruits. This plant was very similar to a gourd, but its fruits were in long rows, and the whole fruit was like an elongated water drop.


    Brandon came out today to find a container to hold water. In this way, drinking water would not be so troublesome in the future as he would not have to run a long distance every day anymore.


    When the fruit is immature, it is plump and juicy and is loved by many herbivores. But once it matures, the shell becomes very hard. The inside also begins to dry up, and in the end there is only a pile of fibers left. With a little processing, it could become a perfect container.


    Brandon observed carefully and quickly found his suitable target. After Brandon picked two fruits, he suddenly found that the sky was getting a little dark. After looking through the crowded leaves, he found that the sky was covered with dark clouds and it looked like it was going to rain. He ran towards the cave entrance without caring about anything else.


    Once it rains, it means trouble. The cave may leak, it may collapse, or it may be flooded with water. Who knows what headaches may happen? Brandon was getting more and more anxious and took bigger and bigger steps.

 Chapter 7: A Deadly Sprint

    The weather in the jungle changed all of a suddenly.


    Dark clouds covered the sky, and they were as dark as a huge mountain, appearing as if someone could touch them with their hands. Their lightning was like a silver dragon rolling up and down in the clouds. A heavy rain was coming.


    By the time he ran to the cave, Skyler was already in the lair, trembling all over and obviously frightened. Brandon placed two weird gourds. Without caring about anything else, he began to carefully inspect the cave to see which side was prone to water leakage.


    The cave at this time is no longer the same cave as it was at the beginning. The cave had expanded a lot. The cave was already too big.


    After experiencing the last landslide, he realised that the structure of his cave was actually very unsafe. There were no supports for reinforcement on the walls and ceiling.


    This was like when building tunnels, in order to ensure structural safety, steel structures are usually used for reinforcement, and in some loose soil sections, cement grouting is used.


    Drake obviously did not have those methods , and he was not familiar with such technical issues, so he had to explore by himself. But before he could implement it, a heavy rain was coming.


    I hope I can hold on, Brandon thought.


    He dug a lot of soil from outside and piled it at the entrance of the cave to prevent rainwater from coming inside. This was his only option. It seemed that after this time, he should change to another cave, and so Brandon secretly made up his mind.


    After a burst of lightning and thunder, a strong wind came. Raindrops the size of copper coins poured down from the sky, and the whole jungle echoed the pleasant rustling sound.


    However, Brandon did not have the temperament of a poet. He was spinning around in a hole like a headless fly.


    Soon enough after the rain started, water began to leak inside the cave. Mud water leaked drop by drop along the cracks in the roof of the cave. Brandon held a huge leaf on his head and was busy repairing it with clay, making it solid.


    But within a few minutes, Brandon discovered that there were already four or five leaks. Often after one leaking place had been repaired, more leaking would start in a new place. It made him very annoyed.


    It had been raining for less than half an hour, and water was already leaking from more than a dozen places at the entrance of the cave. Brandon had already picked off the leaves above his head, and his body was covered in mud, as if he had just rolled out of the mud.


    Brandon was desperate at this point. He stared blankly at the entrance of the cave. The rain outside continued to fall with no sign of stopping.


    The roof of the cave was completely soaked, water was leaking everywhere, and the previously compacted soil had begun to become loose. The rain and the soft soil had begun to fall piece by piece.


    Brandon grabbed Skyler and stared at the ceiling of the cave tightly, his body already moving to the entrance of the cave. Skyler shivered in his arms.


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    Wow¡­ The pieces of wood and rocks were flying when he peeked outside. Brandon grabbed Skyler and climbed out of the hole. The heavy rain outside splashed on his smooth scales. After being washed by the rain, the scales looked even brighter.


    Brandon chose a direction and headed towards the open space. He knew that the rainforest during a thunderstorm is very dangerous, because no matter where you run, you are always under a tree, and you never know when lightning will hit you.


    Brandon casually took a bigger leaf and put it on his head. He held Skyler in his arms and started running towards the lake. The vast area around the lake was a good lightning protection place.


    Except for the rusting of heavy rain, the forest seemed very quiet in the rain. No animals dared to come out. Even the busiest insects had gone into hiding early. Brandon saw almost no animals along the way. He only saw a small black snake swimming hurriedly in the rain.


    A few minutes later, Brandon came to the small lake.


    The rain fell on the lake, creating a shimmering white patch on the surface, which was strikingly beautiful. Several crocodiles joyfully rolled around in the water. Nearby, an enormous hippopotamus swam, occasionally snorting with excitement. Various fish also leapt from the lake from time to time, twirling in the air. This heavy rainfall was a godsend for the creatures in the lake. It hadn''t rained for many days, and the lake had almost dried up.


    Brandon was lying on the shore of the lake, with a huge leaf on his head. Skyler was lying on Brandon''s shoulder, pecking him from time to time.


    It looks very pitiful! A rainy day was very sad weather for him, and Brandon lied there quietly. He thought about the old monk who raised him before and whether he already knew his sacrifice. He also reminisced about his former comrades. Are they doing well now?


    Is the nurse who took care of Zeng Jin when he was injured now married? Does she ever think about me?


    A booming sound interrupted Brandon''s random thoughts. He saw a white light flash before his eyes, his pupils shrank unconsciously, and a huge lightning struck somewhere in the jungle, making a huge noise. There was a look of fear in Brandon''s eyes.


    After a while, a thick smoke rose in the distance, and the pillar of smoke became bigger and bigger. Ten minutes later, Brandon could perceive a choking smell. The smoke in the distance was getting thicker and thicker, so much so that the naked eye could already see a faint red light in the thick smoke. The rain gradually stopped, but the fire became more and more intense and began to spread.


    Brandon could no longer care about anything else. He threw the leaves above his head and ran towards the leeward direction.


    Brandon had seen the tragedy of forest fires on TV. Every fire is a massacre. Even the fastest antelopes and elk were often burned to death.


    Not long after running, the entire forest began to commotion, and those animals with keen senses also began to run for their lives. As he ran, the heard following him grew a lot, and many of them were animals he had never seen before. There were both herbivores and carnivores, but now they were like brothers in distress, running for their lives together.


    The density of vegetation in that tropical rainforest was too great, and the fire spread very quickly. The surrounding smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the choking smoke was constantly inhaled into his body while running. As a result, Brandon was feeling a little dizzy.


    Skyler was already flying in the air, constantly hovering in the sky, and bursts of her screaming could be heard from time to time.


    The surrounding animals were knocked down by the smoke one by one, only to never get up again. The group of animals running together had slowly dwindled. Brandon saw a barrel-sized python rolling in the smoke. Brandon''s luck was a little better.


    The biggest danger from forest fire was not the heat, but the suffocating smoke.


    After running for half an hour, the thick smoke behind him had been left behind. The fire began to spread in the opposite direction.


    Brandon climbed to the top of a tree dozens of meters high and looked at it. The horizon was already red. It was as if the whole sky was on fire. Even in his previous life, Brandon had never seen such a terrifying scene, and he was shocked in his heart. The power of nature is indeed beyond the power of human beings.


    He slowly climbed down the tree, and Skyler flew down from the air and landed on his shoulder. Skyler seemed very quiet, clinging tightly to Brandon. This scene had obviously scared her.

 Chapter 8: Slaying the Bear and Claiming the Den

    This was an unfamiliar woodland. Not far away was a huge swamp, covered with green grass and dotted with a few sparse small trees. A group of water birds were feeding in it. The fire in the distance obviously had no impact on the creatures here. All the animals were in order and busy with their own everyday lives. It felt like a different world.


    Brandon decided to settle here because the original place was no longer suitable for survival. After the fire, it would be ashes.


    First he had to find a perfect place to build a cave. This collapse accident had taught Brandon enough lessons.


    He was alert to the surroundings and slowly crawled forward. Although Brandon is now very powerful, the mystery of the jungle still prevents him from being careless. Who knows how many secrets there might be in this jungle.


    At least Brandon was still afraid of poison. Slowly retreating, avoiding a fist-sized rattlesnake, he came to a slope. The vegetation there seemed a bit sparse. Brandon gradually walked to the halfway point of the slope.


    With his scouting eyes, he quickly discovered that a cave was looming behind a large tree with entangled vines. The dense branches and leaves covered the cave, making it difficult to find. If it weren''t for Brandon''s keen observation, the cave would have almost been ignored. Brandon walked forward carefully and used his paws to push aside the branches.


    He made some noise on purpose and then hid on the outside of the hole to see what animals were inside. After a while, a black bear crawled out.


    This bear was not very big, just the size of a domestic pig. It was obviously a black bear. The black bear walked out of the cave, looking very confused. Its round body appeared to be very explosive.


    Before the black bear could react, Brandon''s huge tail whipped it hard, and with a bang, the black bear staggered.


    The black bear was obviously a powerful creature. It immediately stood up again. Except for a bloody mouth, it was completely fine. The black bear roared angrily, stood upright, and rushed towards Brandon.


    A huge bear paw slapped him. But Brandon ducked slightly, his tail whipped out again with a banging sound.


    The black bear was whipped with great force and the tail whipped it again and again. Sitting on the ground with a buttocks, a look of fear arose on his face. Brandon didn''t wait for it to react, following his whipping attacks up, be bit its neck, and scratched its belly with sharp claws. After a few scratches, its belly was torn open, and the smelly intestines burst out. It all flowed out. Brandon almost gagged at that sweetish odour of blood.


    The black bear was in pain, and used its paws to attack Brandon''s back crazily. Brandon quickly held back. Gradually, the black bear''s attacks became weaker and weaker, and after a while it stopped moving.


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    Brandon stood up and dragged the black bear''s body. He dug a hole outside and buried the bloody and smelly internal organs. This would avoid predators following due to the smell of blood. Now that Brandon had been injured, he didn''t want to take on any more powerful enemies.


    He looked at the passage that extended slightly downwards. This passage was all made of limestone. It became more spacious as he went inside. It was obviously natural, but the unique odor left by black bear made him feel very uncomfortable. Brandon calculated that it would take several days for the smell to be completely eliminated.


    He continued to move forward leaning on the cave wall. After walking a short distance, there were gradually more pebbles under his feet.


    After turning a corner, Brandon suddenly discovered that there were pools in front of him, about five meters wide from left to right and one meter in length.


    Even at this depth, the water is clear and still, reflecting the shimmering light from the cave ceiling. Brandon guessed that it should be connected to an underground river, otherwise it would not be so clear.


    There were strange stalactite pillars hanging upside down from the ceiling of the cave, dripping crystal liquid and falling on the pool. It was clear and round, like the sound of jade. These stalactites varied in size and shape. Some stalactites shimmered slightly, and he didn¡¯t know what kind of stone they were.


    After crossing the pool, there was a hall where the black bear''s den was, and a foul smell came from there.


    This cave is really a good place. Compared with the hole I used to live in, it is completely different... Brandon thought to himself, the one before was really a doghouse, but now he was in a villa with a swimming pool, for bears to live in, it was like a pearl in the dark, flowers stuck in cow dung.


    After spending ten minutes and hastily cleaning up, Brandon began to heal his injuries. Being slapped seven or eight times by the black bear''s paw was no joke.


    I feel like my back is burning and hurting more and more. It is possible that I have suffered internal bleeding from the beating. Brandon lied quietly on the ground, his internal force running over and over again.


    The pure internal qi penetrated into the damaged body through the meridians. If someone had a microscope, they could clearly see the damaged capillaries quickly healing and becoming tougher. Internal force entered the cell body through the damaged cell membrane, and the cells were slowly healing, becoming more energetic.


    Brandon opened his eyes and joy flashed across his eyes. Unknowingly, Brandon''s golden bell had reached the middle of the second level. It seems that frequent injuries can indeed promote the improvement of internal strength.


    Brandon walked outside and found that it was almost evening. Outside the cave that Brandon currently occupied was a sparse forest land. Of course, this sparseness was relative.


    The cave was located in the middle of the entire slope. Below was a steeply descending hillside. Various plants also grew on the slopes. In this jungle, as long as there was land, whether it be a hill or a plain, there was almost no place where plants did not grow.


    The jungle¡¯s law of survival of the fittest was even more bloody in this jungle. Down the hillside was a swamp of dozens of hectares, which was also a place where animals in the jungle would drink water or hunt.


    Brandon climbed up a taller tree. From a distance, the sky was still red. Fortunately, it didn''t burn towards this side.


    Brandon hissed toward the sky. After a while, a green shadow passed through the sky and landed on his shoulder with a whoosh.


    Brandon and Skyler, neither of them spoke. They looked at the red sky quietly. The sun had already set. The sunset glow in the sky and the crimson light of the forest complemented each other, making it look ominously beautiful!

 Chapter 9: Battle with the Giant Serpent

    A perfect ecosystem often has strong resilience. The forest fire burned for a whole day and night and finally went out.


    The next morning, Brandon woke up after falling into trance, with a light flashing in his eyes. It was clear that his internal strength had improved again.


    Walking to the pool in front, he now particularly liked the pool in the cave. It was simply a natural swimming pool and drinking point. The water here was very clear and even a little sweet.


    After careful inspection, he found two stone crevices in the pool. One was the water inlet and the other was the water outlet. They were on both sides of the pool. This also confirmed his original guess that the pool water did come from an underground river.


    In addition, he also discovered that due to the continuous flow of water from the water inlet, the water in the entire pool was always in a state of constant renewal. The water in the pool would be replaced by a new flow of water every dozens of minutes. This allowed him to bathe directly in the pool without worrying about the water being contaminated, which was simply wonderful.


    Brandon decided to take a shower. He had not taken a shower for several days. Although he looked very clean, he felt uncomfortable all over. The cool water slowly waded through the scales, and he breathed a sigh of relief.


    With passing days, he looked less and less like a lizard. Ordinary lizards would look a bit slender, while Brandon looked a bit stubby. Due to regular exercise of his hind legs and tail, they appeared particularly developed. Perhaps due to the human soul, Brandon''s head was also much larger than that of an ordinary lizard. If biologists were here, their jaws would drop. Brandon was looking more and more like a dinosaur.


    After taking a shower, Brandon decided to go to the place where the fire occurred. He walked out of the cave and walked through the dense jungle. Soon, he ran into the fire. The fire had not been completely extinguished, and some places were still burning.


    The originally dense jungle had disappeared, leaving only a few lonely tree trunks on the ground, emitting bursts of green smoke. It seemed like it could burst into flames at any moment. Burnt corpses could be seen everywhere on the ground, emitting a stench of burning protein.


    A turtle the size of a round table was hiding under a huge rock, motionless, its neck stretched out, as if it was trying to breathe. In the creek, a huge python as thick as a bucket was floating on it, and it was still twisting. The python''s powerful vitality clearly meant that it was not completely dead. But it was obvious that he could not survive. There were many fish floating around, exuding an alluring smell. This creek had completely turned into a pot of fish soup.


    As Brandon walked along, he could see animal carcasses everywhere. One crocodile had its entire head buried in the mud, but it was obviously of no use. The once dense forest was now charred, and Brandon''s sight had never been destruction as wide as that.


    After Brandon walked for a while, he didn''t dare to go any further. He felt that it was a bit eerie here, and there seemed to be a mysterious force reverberating in the air.


    Brandon waded across the creek and came to the edge of the twitching giant snake. He planned to use his sharp claws to tear open its skin and take out its snake gallbladder, although the giant snake had been burnt to the third degree. It''s cooked, but the skin still looked very tough, and it was actually difficult for Brandon to tear it open. In the age of cold weapons, the skin of such a huge snake was a priceless treasure that could provide invulnerability .


    Brandon summoned his internal strength and finally cut his way in. He found that the inside was indeed a bit ripe, because no blood flowed out after the outer skin was broken.


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    Within an inch of entering, a stream of fresh snake blood came out of the inside. Suddenly the whole body of the snake twisted violently. Brandon was violently thrown to the side by the giant snake.


    The huge snake head raised up, and the scarlet snake swallowed wildly and made a hissing sound. The snake''s eyes were milky white and had obviously been burned. But it seemed even more terrifying.


    Brandon was shocked and hurriedly crawled towards the shore. The sound of his palms slapping the water and the smell of his body had obviously brought back the consciousness of the giant snake.


    The snake''s eyes had been burned, so its eyesight was not very good. But snakes mainly rely on their tongue to obtain information, so it is called "Snake Letter".


    A snake''s tongue is its olfactory organ. When a snake sticks out its tongue, it gets some material particles. After retracting it, the tongue stretches into a pair of small cavities in the front and upper part of the mouth. This part is called the nasal aid. It is not connected to the outside world and cannot directly perceive the sense of smell. But it can achieve its olfactory function with the help of the snake''s tongue.


    The nasal aid is composed of many sensory cells, which can synthesise and analyse the information of chemical substances through the olfactory centre to identify the chemical substances in the particles. After judgement, the snake can accurately capture the prey.


    Before Brandon could reach the shore, the enraged snake had already raised its huge head high, opened its mouth, and shot at him. When would a snake be the fastest? At the moment of predation. The huge speed brought a fishy wind. Death was imminent, and it was too late for Brandon to make other actions, and the internal force was running rapidly in his body. But his thinking seemed particularly clear at that moment.


    It''s too late to say it, but it''s soon! When the snake''s head pounced towards him, Brandon used his internal strength to jump up and suddenly jumped on top of the snake''s head.


    He raised his sharp claws and inserted them into the snake''s neck, firmly fixing it. As Brandon''s most lethal tail hit the giant snake, the giant snake howled wildly, making a sound like a beast. The snake''s head shook violently and rolled up and down. Want to knock Brandon down?


    During the conflict, Brandon was also hit by the giant snake on the ground several times. His internal organs were in severe pain and blood flowed from his mouth. He had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.


    Brandon''s claws were inserted into the neck of the giant snake, and he did not dare to relax at all. A large amount of blood continued to flow from the giant snake''s body, and the creek was gradually dyed red by the giant snake.


    Finally, the giant snake couldn''t hold on any longer. The huge snake head hit the water hard, causing huge waves. Brandon staggered down from the snake''s head, swaying, obviously suffering huge internal injuries.


    Brandon took out the snake gallbladder from the snake and crawled staggeringly toward the cave. Fortunately, he didn''t encounter any ferocious beasts on the way.


    When he entered the cave, he felt some relaxation. His vision went dark, and he almost fainted. Brandon didn''t care about anything else, so he quickly drank snake gall and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.


    Before the internal qi could be activated, a huge amount of heat slowly would spread from the abdomen. The temperature of the whole body would rise sharply. The body would begin to hurt violently, and the whole body would like being cut by a knife.


    That giant snake had lived for an unknown number of years and had harmed many creatures. As the essence of the snake''s body, snake gallbladder naturally had powerful medicinal properties. Especially such a big giant snake, if it is placed in the martial arts world, it would definitely give birth to a bloody war.


    Within the body, within the twelve main meridians, the meridians were bulging again and again, without the need for self-guidance at all. The true energy was running crazily in the body, faster and faster, and the smooth scales were trembling slightly. There seemed to be a mouse crawling around inside the scales.


    Brandon began to reluctantly use his inner strength. The internal qi at this time turned out to be a mess, dispersing the original complete cycle. As a result the order was lost. There was no order at all, just like a galloping wild horse, scurrying around and rampaging inside.


    He used his mental power to explore and understand immediately. The internal force formed by the snake gallbladder was too huge, and it was not under his control at all. It collided wantonly in the body and had dispersed the original true qi. This was also the reason for the severe pain all over the body.


    After knowing the situation, Brandon had no choice but to think of a way by himself. He started using the golden bell shield technique, and then used all his mental strength to catch a trace of inner breath. And keep it under control. When it stabilised, it started to run according to the normal path, slowly.

 Chapter 10: Advancement! Evolution?

    He would usually take more than fifteen minutes to finish a whole cycle. After one cycle, some uncontrolled internal qi could be driven into the normal meridians. Although it was not much, it was enough to make Brandon extremely happy.


    Although the task was huge, Brandon did not dare to relax at all. He kept working, and the pain naturally eased along with his internal force circulation.


    At the beginning, the inner breath running according to the regular route had great resistance, but as the number of runs increased, it had been reduced a lot. He didn''t know how much time it took until it came down to peace.


    Brandon controlled the situation inside his body. This time, the situation inside his body gave him a feeling of control. But he didn''t dare to relax at all, and instead became even more nervous. Because the true qi transformed from a snake gallbladder was really amazing.


    Now my own true qi has doubled, which is more than enough, and it is still being transformed into true energy. Brandon''s expression was solemn, but his meridians felt like they were about to be torn apart as the huge zhen qi flowed through them. Brandon clenched his teeth, his teeth chattering.


    Brandon was starting to get angry. Now he must break through the third layer of the golden bell, otherwise his meridians would burst and die due to the huge amount of zhen qi. If he cannot break through, it will be a dead end. His meridians were all forced to fight to the death. The whole mind was concentrated on the body.


    The true energy in the twelve meridians was like a surging wave. One wave followed the other, each wave was higher than the last wave. The meridians violently opened and shrank, reaching the limit point of withstanding true qi.


    There were twelve levels of the Golden Bell, and each breakthrough must meet three conditions: a strong body, sufficient infuriating qi, and excellent control of infuriating qi. Then the true qi is controlled by the mind and opens a meridian.


    The twelve layers of the golden bell cover open up the eight extraordinary meridians and four hidden meridians in the body. Let the true qi flow to all parts of the body. Due to the mystery of the four hidden meridians, it can be said that the last four layers of the Golden Bell shield are the essence of this technique.


    In the human body, the eight extraordinary meridians are like lakes and reservoirs, while the true qi of the twelve meridians is like the water of a river. The width of a river is limited. If it is full, it may break through the bank, and the meridians may burst and die. However, the capacity of reservoirs and lakes is very large. It is large and can hold a large amount of infuriating qi. Breaking through a meridian is equivalent to opening a large lake of true qi. The capacity of infuriating qi is greatly increased.


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    The effectiveness of the snake gallbladder was still exerting its medicinal power. The overflowing vitality was swimming around in Brandon''s body. The capacity of the meridians had reached the limit.


    Brandon forced himself to calm down and carefully guided the vitality towards a certain channel that he had never developed before. The meridian pulse deminished.


    That meridian looked particularly weak and winding. Under the surging river-like Qi, it was like a seven or eight-year-old kid versus a thirty-year-old fierce man.


    When the mighty true qi rushed into the meridians, there was a sharp pain in the meridians, as if they were about to be torn apart. Brandon''s whole body twitched, feeling like his body was being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.


    The powerful internal qi was flowing upstream, just like a flash flood. The thin barrier obviously couldn''t stop the ferocious blow of the internal qi and was immediately rushed to pieces.


    There was a loud bang in Brandon''s body, as if the rushing water had found its home, and flowed into the lake and reservoir. The true qi in the twelve meridians entered this unfamiliar meridian. The twelve meridians returned to calm, and the true qi was flowing continuously flow into this meridian.


    After the infuriating qi was channeled like a flood, it began to calm down. The internal qi began to circulate slowly around the world. After the advancement, the internal qi appeared purer and more concentrated.


    When the internal qi slowly passed through the meridians, part of the internal qi entered the physical body, and the entire physical body began to feel numb and itchy, as if there was an electric shock.


    Some damaged cells began to repair themselves and strengthened, and even some more mysterious gene fragments were slowly opened due to sufficient energy by internal qi and good physiological conditions.


    Facts have proved that only about 2% of the genes of organisms can be used in daily life, and the vast majority of genes are in a closed state. Just like a computer, if the computer configuration is not good, some large programs cannot run at all and can only run some basic programs. Of course, if there is insufficient energy, the computer can only remain in a power-saving state. Some programs also won''t run at all.


    As for Brandon, his body had been strengthened due to his cultivation of the Golden Bell. Coupled with sufficient internal qi, his body had met the conditions for evolution.


    Although Brandon reached the fourth level of the Golden Bell in his previous life, as advanced animals, human genes are more stable than ordinary organisms, and turning on genes naturally requires more energy. Therefore, in his previous life, Brandon''s body had no changes at all and no special functions were added.


    The inner qi had been circulating for thirty-six weeks, and Brandon finally opened his eyes. Brandon looked at his paw, and feeling the improved strength.


    It was already night outside, and Brandon felt a little different. The night was like day in his eyes, and he could see it very clearly. Skyler was taking a nap in his lair in a corner.


    A drop of crystal water on the top of the cave fell from the stone clock. A piece of roof stone dropped down and fell into the pool below, creating beautiful splashes. Everything was so clear and wonderful.


    Brandon felt like there was something in his throat, which was hot and a little itchy. His chest inflated involuntarily and after a long while, he suddenly sneezed! A thick smoke with the smell of sulfur suddenly spurted out from the nostrils.


    Brandon was obviously shocked by himself thinking what was going on.


    What''s going on? He actually exhaled out a puff of smoke. Is it an illusion? The unknown situation made him very frightened.

 Chapter 11: The Abandoned Temple (1)

    Brandon felt something in his throat¡ªwarm, itchy, and uncomfortable. After a moment of building tension, he suddenly sneezed! A thick cloud of smoke, tinged with the scent of sulfur, erupted from his nostrils.


    Startled, Brandon jumped back. What just happened? He couldn¡¯t believe he had just sneezed out smoke. Was it a hallucination? The uncertainty of the situation filled him with dread.


    Brandon''s eyes widened as he tried to recreate the sensation. His throat itched again, the warmth building up, and he sneezed once more.


    This time, aside from the strong smell of sulfur, nothing else came out. Maybe it was just his imagination, he reassured himself. But he couldn¡¯t shake the nagging suspicion in the back of his mind.


    The air around him still carried that unmistakable sulfuric scent, lingering stubbornly. He touched his throat, feeling the warmth there as if something was brewing inside, like a volcano on the verge of erupting.


    What¡¯s going on in my throat? Could it be the snake gall that¡¯s causing this? Am I turning into some kind of lizard-snake hybrid?


    Brandon examined himself closely. Though it was nighttime, his vision was as clear as day. His once green and yellow scales were gradually turning a more solid yellow, with the green fading away. The yellow, in turn, was becoming brighter, transforming from a camouflage into a warning color.


    It seemed like there was a mysterious force in this world, one that was now recognizing Brandon''s growing power. He was becoming a high-risk entity, a force to be reckoned with.


    His scales had thickened, the gaps between them tightening. They now looked as if they were coated in an oily sheen, appearing slick and glossy.


    The scales, about the size of coins, clung to his body like armor plates, clearly providing significant protection.


    Brandon suspected that his current defensive abilities far surpassed what he could achieve with the Golden Bell Shield in his previous life.


    Each scale bore intricate patterns, clear and complex, as if hiding countless secrets that could make one dizzy just by staring.


    Brandon¡¯s body had grown to over two meters in length, matching that of an adult giant lizard. His entire structure appeared more compact, with his claws looking like they had evolved, now sharp and hard, with a metallic hue.


    He tested them on the limestone wall, leaving a clear scratch. He couldn¡¯t help but wonder what damage they would do to flesh.


    Swinging his massive tail, it sliced through the air with a whooshing sound. Brandon felt his strength had more than doubled. If he were to face that giant snake again, it wouldn¡¯t be as difficult as before, he thought to himself.


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    Despite his increased power, his body hadn''t changed much, only slightly adjusted.


    His hind legs had become sturdier, and his already larger-than-average head seemed to have grown a bit more. These subtle changes made Brandon¡¯s entire body appear more menacing, more lethal.


    But just as Brandon was beginning to revel in his newfound strength, he remembered the smoke from his mouth, a thought that doused his excitement like a bucket of cold water. He had never heard of anyone practicing the Golden Bell Shield and producing smoke.


    Even the legendary patriarch who supposedly mastered the twelfth level didn¡¯t possess such a strange ability. This question gnawed at Brandon, like a thorn lodged deep in his chest.


    The sky was still dark outside, and Brandon had lost track of time since becoming a lizard. He could only tell if it was day or night.


    Without feeling sleepy, Brandon pulled out a smoked bear leg from before and quickly devoured it, though it tasted like ash. After losing his fire starter, he had made a new one, this time with more ease than before.


    Well, it¡¯s come to this, so I might as well just go with it! The more Brandon thought about it, the more resigned he became. A sense of recklessness took hold.


    If he couldn¡¯t figure it out, he might as well not bother thinking about it. Next time he faced an enemy he couldn¡¯t beat, he¡¯d just blow smoke at them and hope it choked them. The thought made him smirk.


    Setting aside his worries for the moment, Brandon dozed off lightly. When he awoke, the sun had already risen. Stretching, he walked to the pool in front of him for a bath, ready to explore this area more thoroughly.


    Brandon quickly dashed down the slope, estimating his speed at around twenty meters per second. If he were to sprint a hundred meters, it would probably take just five seconds, and that was without even pushing himself to the limit. A slight sense of pride swelled in his chest.


    The early morning sun cast a soft golden glow on Brandon''s pale yellow scales, creating a delicate halo. Dewdrops, like tiny pearls, fell from the broad leaves, shattering into glistening beads on the ground. The jungle at dawn was often at its most enchanting.


    Soon, Brandon reached the edge of the swamp. Peering through the thick reeds, he spotted a purple antelope not far away.


    The animal''s body was a pale lavender, adorned with a few narrow vertical white stripes. Its horns were a deep purple-black, massive and twisted, with sharp tips pointing straight toward the sky, hinting at their deadly power.


    The colors on its head were rich and varied, resembling the painted masks of primitive African tribes, giving it an air of both mystery and eeriness.


    The purple antelope was leisurely munching on the lush vegetation that thrived near the swamp¡¯s edge. These water-grown plants resembled cattails from Brandon¡¯s previous life. The antelope skillfully plucked the tender, white fruits from the reeds.


    These crisp, juicy morsels were clearly one of the creature¡¯s favorite foods, and the abundant plant life near the swamp seemed like an endless supply of nourishment. The antelope happily sought out the freshest fruits, munching away contentedly.


    However, upon closer inspection, it was clear that the seemingly carefree antelope was still on high alert.


    Its ears stood upright, constantly swiveling to pick up any sounds from the surroundings, and it maintained a cautious distance of several meters from the water''s edge, aware of the danger posed by predators that often lurked near the shore, ready to ambush those coming to drink.


    What the purple antelope failed to notice was that, just twenty meters away, hidden behind a dense cluster of reeds, a pair of malevolent eyes were quietly watching it.


    Brandon lay silently in place, controlling his breath as he watched the grazing antelope through the gaps in the reeds.


    He calculated silently¡ªsuch a large antelope could probably last him three or four days.


    Occasionally, the tips of the reeds would sway slightly, and a faint breeze seemed to blow in from the direction of the swamp.


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 Chapter 12: The Abandoned Temple (2)

    Brandon moved. He tried his best to lower his body and began to approach like a purple antelope. Twenty metres, fifteen metres, ten metres. The purple antelope had obviously heard the movement and began to put down delicious water plants. Alert ears swivelled this way and that. His limbs were moving anxiously, obviously ready to run away.


    No longer close, Brandon suddenly lunged on the purple antelope. The purple antelope was obviously a little panicked, and it ran away like crazy.


    Although the purple antelope ran fast, how could it compare to the well-prepared Brandon?


    Brandon used his internal strength and his speed suddenly soared to nearly 35 metres per second. The distance between Purple Antelope and him quickly shortened to five metres, then four metres, then three metres, and now it was only two metres. Brandon jumped suddenly, shot out at the purple antelope, and bit the purple antelope with his huge mouth.


    The purple antelope suddenly felt a pain in its neck, and then was knocked down by a strong force. Then its body rolled violently on the grass, and hot blood spurted out from its throat. Its limbs were trembling and it tried to stand up, but it couldn''t succeed.


    The purple antelope felt that its power was slowly draining away, its body began to twitch unnaturally, and its eyes filled with fear stared blankly at the cloudless sky. Brandon got up from the ground, picked up the carcass of the purple antelope, and ran towards his cave.


    The battle just now had obviously attracted the attention of the surrounding animals. When they saw Brandon killing the purple antelope, they continued minding their own business again. Only a few carnivorous animals were still eyeing him, but they obviously realised that Brandon was not easy to mess with so they did not dare come around.


    After running to the cave, Brandon packed up and prepared to deal with the prey. He used his sharp claws to completely remove the skin of the purple antelope. The skin of the purple antelope was very smooth and soft. After drying for a while, it could be used as a mattress.


    He poked at the fire pit with his paw, picked out a piece of charcoal with sparks, and started to light the fire. He was going to smoke the dried meat. The climate in the rainforest was hot, and if it was not dealt with in time, there would be a peculiar smell in less than half a day.


    After a while, the fire pit started burning again. He pierced the entire purple antelope with a wooden stick. The entire purple antelope weighed about 200 kilograms. Brandon actually picked it up effortlessly, and then placed it on two boulders. The bright red meat slowly turned purple with smoke.


    After an hour, Brandon took off the purple antelope, divided it into eight small pieces with his paws, and placed it in the vent of the cave to dry. At this time, Skyler flew in from the entrance of the cave, saw Brandon, and shot towards him.


    She circled around Brandon ''s head three times and finally stopped on Brandon''s shoulder. Skyler seemed particularly excited. Her wings were moving back and forth and her mouth kept chirping. Ever since Brandon used his internal force to cleanse Skyler''s lower meridians every day, Skyler seemed to be getting smarter and smarter.


    He found that there was a weak internal force in Skyler''s body that was running automatically and growing stronger. Brandon judged that Skyler might be practising instinctively.


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    Communication had become less difficult than before. Brandon could roughly understand what it meant. Of course, this was just a feeling. Brandon was assuming this based on Skyler''s movements, frequency of speaking, and pitch. It took him a long time to basically figure out that Skyler was very excited, that she had discovered a strange place, and that she wanted Brandon to go see it with her.


    Anyway, it was still early, and Brandon was also very curious, and he was also idle. He decided to see what that strange thing that Skyler wanted to show was.


    The most indispensable thing about the dense virgin forest is mystery. Brandon and Skyler quickly climbed over the hillside and ran towards the dense jungle. Skyler didn''t know what type it was, but she was flying very fast. From time to time, she turned around and shouted at Brandon, as if to urge him from time to time.


    After running for nearly ten minutes, Brandon vaguely heard a roar. As he ran forward, the sound got louder and louder, and the surrounding area began to fill with fog. After a while, Brandon found a cliff in front of him, and a huge waterfall hung down from it, making a huge noise.


    Seven adult elephants and two young elephants were playing in the water at the waterfall. Skyler''s goal was obviously not here. She didn''t stop at all and continued to fly forward. Brandon passed through the waterfall, and after running for about half an hour, he saw a large canyon of unknown depth.


    The mouth of the canyon was covered with gravel, and it looked extremely desolate. Skyler flew down in a whoosh, and it seemed he was here. Brandon slowly climbed into the depths of the canyon. The canyon looked very desolate. There were not many trees at all, and there were strange peaks and rocks everywhere.


    Suddenly, Brandon discovered that there was another boulder almost ten metres high in front of him. After bypassing the hill-like boulder, he saw a crack several feet wide appearing in front of him, extending into the upper and lower mountain walls.


    In the darkness, there was a faint hint of cold air. Brandon''s expression looked a little solemn. Skyler flew to his shoulder and chirped excitedly. It was obviously there, and he didn''t know how he found it. Following the crack, Brandon carefully crawled forward. After climbing nearly a hundred metres, he found that the straight crack in front of him had a corner. Turning around, Brandon couldn''t help but be stunned.


    This mountain was hollowed out by something unknown, and a space with a radius of one kilometre appeared in front of them. Thirty or forty metres below was the bottom of the pit. From a distance, it was covered with flat boulders. There was a large hole with a radius of about three metres in the northwest corner, and.gravel was constantly rolling down from above and falling into the period. There were six large holes like this, evenly distributed around the huge space.


    Brandon decided to crawl to the bottom of the pit to find out what was going on. He stretched out his sharp claws to grab the slightly raised stone, and crawled down. As he crawled, when his claws touched the stone, there was an empty echo from all sides, making the atmosphere instantly become a bit gloomy.


    This was a huge square. There was a huge dome building directly in front of the square. The building had been sealed for an unknown period of time. Several stone pillars carved with strange patterns, supporting the entire dome. This place seemed to be a hall-like place, with a thick layer of stone powder accumulated everywhere.


    The murals on the wall were far away, but only an outline can be seen vaguely. A total of eight sculptures were placed on both sides of the building. There were several statues carved from unknown stone materials. They were all black and were actually seven or eight metres high.


    The muscles all over his body were bulging, his expression was ferocious, and there was something like a goat''s horn growing on his head. Like the evil ghost coming out of the Nine Nether Purgatory. They held various weapons in their hands, including short staffs, large swords, leather whips, and one even held a feather from an unknown bird.


    Lifelike, as if it were real. Brandon could even see a hint of fear in their ferocious expressions. As Brandon stepped forward, he felt a sense of oppression coming from the pavement, as if the sculptures would come to life immediately. It would make any person want to retreat subconsciously.

 Chapter 13: The Abandoned Temple (3)

    Brandon cursed in his heart. They were just statues. What''s there to be afraid of? When he came to a statue, he felt that his breathing began to become a little short. The oppressive feeling of these statues was too strong.


    They were made very finely. Even the pores of the sweat could be clearly seen. Brandon could even see the hidden blood vessels and felt like blood was flowing inside.


    "Could they be alive?" Brandon was so frightened by the thought in his heart that his heart skipped a beat. Brandon didn''t dare to look any further, and he hurriedly walked towards the long corridor.


    "Ta...ta...ta..." The quiet sound of dripping water echoed in the dim corridor, and the air was in a moist and dull state, making the depths of the corridor seem like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.


    A desperate scorpion obviously regarded Brandon as its prey. It clamped Brandon''s feet with pliers and stabbed his instep with its scorpion tail, but it was obviously unable to break through Brandon''s thick skin. Brandon trampled the desperate scorpion into a pulp, making an unpleasant gurgling sound.


    The rats hiding in the dark corners, waiting for opportunities to spy, saw the scorpion''s fate, and made a chirping sound that was unclear whether it was joy or fear. It seemed particularly harsh in the quiet corridor, and they scattered away.


    Brandon walked forward cautiously. After walking nearly dozens of metres, Brandon reached the top of the corridor. There was an arc-shaped door directly in front of him, which was seven or eight metres high. The door was ajar, as if there were endless secrets hidden inside.


    Brandon adjusted his breathing and tried to suppress his heart that was about to jump out of his throat. Since arriving here, Brandon felt like he had arrived in the land of giants, where everything was so huge.


    He stretched out his paw and pushed it gently, but the door didn''t move at all. As the force gradually increased, the door finally made a squeaking sound, the sound was sharp like the groan of an evil spirit.


    As the door opened, a rotten smell came out. It took a while for the dust to disperse. It was obvious that this was a large hall.


    The entire hall looked like it had been hit by a Tyrannosaurus rex. It looked like a mess. More than a dozen human and animal skeletons were scattered everywhere, and rusty weapons were everywhere. All. There seemed to have been a fierce battle here, and the hard rock floor has been shattered in many places.


    The surrounding walls were covered with huge murals. Due to the age, the murals were obviously a bit blurred. I don''t know whether it is due to the battle or the passage of time. The entire wall looked pitted. Many pictures had been lost, and Brandon struggled to identify them for a long time before he could see the outline in a slightly complete mural.


    There was a strange creature painted on it. It looked a bit like a lizard, but it had wings like a bat. It breathed fire. There was a small man next to it. He was wearing strange clothes. The clothes were as tight as skin. Sticking to his body, holding a huge golden sword, suspended in the air, obviously fighting that strange creature. The battle was depicted as fierce, many mountains collapsed, and the ground began to crack.


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    One was missing in the middle.


    Then in another painting, the strange creature had been killed by that person, and there were many people around it, and everyone cheered together. Brandon stared at the strange creature and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that this creature was very similar to him except for its wings.


    Could it be the legendary dragon? It can breathe fire, but I can only breathe smoke. Why is there such a big gap?


    At this time, his pupils suddenly contracted, his brain flashed with lightning, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his head went blank for a while.


    Brandon ''s head suddenly became congested with blood. He felt like he had been injected with something. His whole body was filled with a feeling of happiness. Why was he different from other lizards?


    Could it be that I have the blood of a giant dragon? It must be like this.


    It could be that he is a relative of the dragon and practising the golden bell brought out the bloodline hidden in the body. Brandon became more and more sure, and he couldn''t help but secretly swear in his heart that I will definitely become a real dragon.


    Since the Golden Bell can draw out his own dragon bloodline, Brandon believed that with the training of the Golden Bell, he could become a real dragon. Brandon suppressed the excitement in his heart and cautiously crawled toward the side hall.


    He couldn''t be proud now. Since even a giant dragon could be killed, his current strength was not enough for someone else''s little finger. At best, he was now just a reserve member of the dragon''s distant family, and it is still far away.


    Brandon came to the small door of the side hall. Of course, this small door was based on the main door of the main hall, which was also five or six metres high. Brandon didn''t hesitate at all and pushed open the small door of the side hall.


    It was filled with densely packed weapons and covered with spider webs. Several dustpan-sized spiders were resting in the centre of the large webs, following the door that had not moved for thousands of years. Being pushed away, the spider was frightened and began to flee.


    Brandon estimated that there were probably thousands of weapons here. With the passage of time, most of them had become rusty. Only a few swords were unaffected by the cruelty of time. They were still as bright as new, as if they had just been made. They were obviously swords. But it was not very attractive to Brandon .


    Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, he was accustomed to physical combat. Maybe it was a common problem caused by practising the golden bell. After those people practised the Golden Bell Shield, their body defence and strength were greatly increased. They fought like human weapons and were not afraid of ordinary weapons at all. So those people have no need for weapons, because their bodies were weapons.


    Brandon climbed out of the armoury without any hesitation and walked towards a room next to him. As soon as he opened the door, a group of huge mice, like house cats, made squeaking sounds and showed a fierce look at Brandon, eager to court death.


    Brandon resisted the nausea in his heart, flicked his tail, and several rats were thrown into the air. They hit the wall with a bang, leaving a few balls of blood, and slowly slid down. It was obvious that they would not survive. The rats around him Let out a cry of fear and disperse.


    This was a storage room, which was full of mouldy smell and filled with seeds of certain plants. After an unknown number of years, these grains had grown long velvet and their colour had turned dark. Many of them had unnamed beetles burrowed inside.


    Brandon didn¡¯t even see the shape of a seed. He covered his nose and retreated, resisting the urge to vomit, and walked to the last room.

 Chapter 14: The Sword Hilt and the Mysterious Crystal

    Brandon walked towards the last room. He decided to take a look and leave. He had been there for a long time and it would be dark if he didn''t leave. Even Brandon with his strength didn''t want to spend the night in the jungle.


    It was obviously a small room, and the entire door was made of metal. It was obviously different from the stone door of the previous room, which showed how special this room was. The entire door was rusty, and there was a hill of red rusty powder piled up on the ground.


    There was a huge iron lock hanging on the doorknob. However, due to the passage of time, it had become very rusty and rotten, and its shape was basically invisible. The iron lock was dangling on the door handle, as if it could fall off at any time.


    The entire gate seemed to be in vain, showing its weakness to the intruders. Time was the most powerful weapon. No matter how strong the door was, it had become vulnerable to a blow in the long years.


    Brandon walked forward, exerted his inner strength, and slapped his palm fiercely.


    Bang!


    The iron door made a loud noise, and the big lock fell down. The huge sound echoed back and forth throughout the space, echoing countless times. There was the sound of things turning over in the distance. It must have been a mouse or other small animal knocking over something, Brandon thought to himself.


    At this time, Skyler heard the sound and flew over, saw Brandon, and landed on his shoulder with a whoosh. Her scarlet mouth made a clear and melodious cry, and kept telling Brandon. Her eyes were filled with excitement and a hint of fear. After all, everything seemed so strange and new to Skyler.


    Brandon stood for a while. Seeing that there was no other movement, he felt a little calmer and stabilised his mind. He opened the iron door. A dazzling golden light greeted Brandon''s eyes as the door opened. Brandon''s eyes suddenly encountered a bright light, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.


    He quickly made a defensive posture and was on guard. But immediately, his eyes protruded, and his eyeballs wanted to fly out and stick to them.


    Gold! Brandon''s heart cried out in silence. The house was full of gold. Gold clay pots, gold dishes, gold statues... all were gold, and the ground was covered with hills of gold sand. Various gems were thrown everywhere on the ground like garbage, like beautiful shells on the beach.


    Brandon couldn''t hold back anymore. With golden light in his eyes, he rushed towards Jinshan. He kept rolling and making crazy screams that echoed throughout the room, making it look particularly eerie. It took him longer, but Brandon gradually began to force his eyelids apart and his eyes became clear again. Only then did Brandon notice that there were two boxes in the corner of the treasure house.


    The boxes were beautifully made, with strange patterns carved on them, like gold and wood, and it was impossible to tell what material they were made of. Although the boxes were exquisite, they looked inconspicuous in the entire room. But in a room full of gold, these two boxes really stood out.


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    Brandon was excited, and his eyes flashed with gold. One of the boxes was so beautiful, there should''ve been something better inside. The box was not locked. Brandon walked forward, stretched out his claws, and then immediately retracted them.


    There must be a mechanism in this unlocked box. Brandon began to feel a little suspicious. After hesitating for a while, Brandon picked a short staff made of gold from the pile of gold items. He brought the short stick to the box and used force to lift it towards the box. He rolled nimbly and quickly hid behind the pile of gold. With a click, the box opened. There were no mechanisms. Brandon secretly complained about the plots in some novels. It seemed that the plots in the novels were not so credible.


    Brandon stood up from behind the pile of gold and walked over impatiently, only to find that there was only a sword hilt. The hilt of the sword was silvery white, showing a strong cyberpunk-ish neon colour. It seemed to be made of some kind of alloy. The entire hilt was covered with fine frosting.


    Brandon touched it and it felt very good. The tail of the hilt There was a gem the size of a dove egg, which emits colourful light. The hilt of a sword was so luxuriously made. Brandon stroked it carefully. The feel reminded him of the ZIPPO lighter from before, which was also frosted. Brandon thought to himself.


    At this time, Brandon touched a protrusion, and he pressed it hard involuntarily. With a "pop" sound, a violent white light spurted out from the hilt of the sword. Brandon was shocked. He wiped his nails unprepared, and a burning smell hit his nose. When Brandon saw it, half of his nails had disappeared.


    The tip of the sword touched a pile of golden sand, and the golden sand turned into gas. He was frightened for a moment as he stared at the laser sword. The entire sword was a dazzling white colour. The sword rose and fell like a flame, and waves of heat hit his face.


    The more Brandon looked at this sword, the more familiar he became. He suddenly thought, isn''t this the one in the mural? The gem at the bottom of the sword hilt should be his energy source. I don¡¯t know how to turn it off. Brandon groped up and down and finally found the button at the bottom. He pressed it hard and the white light slowly disappeared.


    Brandon put down the hilt of his sword with lingering fear. This is a dragon killer, but I can''t use it. But even if I can''t use it, I still have to take it away to prevent others from using it against you. Brandon thought to himself. Since there was no mechanism, he became more courageous and simply opened another treasure chest with his claws.


    There was a small box about ten centimetres in size inside. I shouldn''t be allowed to play the open-box game. Brandon opens the box. He was immediately shocked by a crystal inside. It was a crystal the size of a fist, and its entire body glowed golden.


    Brandon felt a warm and fearful feeling in his heart. It''s very baffling, this bead reminds me of my elder. Although Brandon didn''t know what this was, Brandon was sure that it was definitely a treasure. Brandon put the strange crystal and the sword hilt into the box, and began to put gems and gold inside.


    Brandon secretly hated that the boxes were too small. After a while, the two boxes were full. Brandon lifted the box hard, holding the handles of the other two boxes with his tail. It felt like these two boxes weighed at least two hundred kilograms.


    Brandon walked to the square and tied his hands towards the exit in the middle of the cliff. It was impossible to climb up with the box hanging behind him. Brandon had no choice but to go back again, empty out a box, pick and choose for half an hour, and finally set out again.

 Chapter 15: The Underground Cavern

    Brandon grabbed the treasure chest with one claw, and worked hard to climb forward with one claw and both feet. He climbed twenty or thirty metres and finally reached the entrance of the cave.


    Even though his golden bell had already reached the third level, with the addition of the dragon''s blood, his whole body. It was extremely powerful, but he was still a little out of breath. Brandon rested for a while at the entrance of the cave and planned to leave the cave to go home.


    He walked dozens of metres in the cave and suddenly became a little dumbfounded. This cave was not the original cave at all. There were originally six holes in the middle of the cliff, and they were all about the same size. Brandon couldn''t tell where the original hole was, so he just made a rough distinction and started climbing up.


    Looking at the treasure box in his hand, he hesitated. It was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. Climbing down with a 200 kilogram treasure box was simply an impossible task. Asking him to throw away the treasure box was a bit reluctant.


    Brandon thought to himself that it would only take a little longer anyway, and it would be the same if he went out from here. The entire cave extended downwards, and it was unknown how deep it was. Brandon had no choice but to bite the bullet and climb down.


    He didn''t realise how long he had been crawling, but the space began to slowly increase. After turning a corner, a huge space appeared in front of Brandon Drake.


    The walls were faintly emitting fluorescence. Through the light, he could see that next to him was a dark pool with jagged rocks. Under the fluorescent light, it seemed to emit light. The colourful light makes people feel like they are in a fairy tale world.


    This underground cave was extremely huge, and there was a river underneath the cave. It may be that the dry season was coming, and the water flow was not as strong as before. The river gradually had become smaller, revealing a huge river bed next to it.


    It was covered with a layer of white fine sand and there were beautiful pebbles everywhere, which was very comfortable to step on. Because each part of the limestone layer in this cave contained different amounts of lime and had been eroded to different degrees, it gradually dissolved and divided into caves with various, steep and beautiful peaks and strange landscapes that were independent of each other.


    These limestones were mixed with some luminous ores, making Brandon feel more and more fascinated. Brandon had also visited an ancient Huanglong Cave in his previous life, but it was obviously incomparable to this place.


    Time passed slowly, and gradually, Brandon Drake''s joy of being shocked by this spectacle disappeared, and was replaced by inexplicable irritability. It had been nearly three hours since he had been walking, and there was still no sign of the cave reaching its end. On the contrary, the river below the river bank became more and more fierce and violent. When it encountered a large arc, water splashed onto the banks on both sides.


    About ten metres ahead, Brandon found that a section of the road was completely submerged in water. It was about fifty metres. If I want to continue forward from here, I have to swim in the water.


    Brandon had swum in the swimming pool in his cave, so it was not a big problem, but if he goes swimming with a 200 kilogram treasure chest, it would be quite problematic. Brandon walked forward and fortunately found that the water was not very deep. I can almost walk right through. Brandon took a step in the water. Suddenly, there was an itching sensation on his feet, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.


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    Brandon pulled back his foot from the water and took a look. It was a little creepy. The whole foot was covered with small fish biting his skin. Brandon suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.


    These fish were very small, about five centimetres in length. They seemed to have no eyes, but they looked extremely ferocious. Their pointed heads were scaleless and in the shape of a shuttle. Their sharp teeth bit into Brandon''s scales. Extremely ferocious.


    Brandon''s scales were extremely thick and tough, but he was still bitten with a series of teeth marks. And these fish actually refused to let go, even after being taken out of the water, they were still biting hard.


    Brandon''s stomach rumbled slightly at this time, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. It had been about seven or eight hours since the morning, and he hadn''t eaten anything. He grabbed a handful of small fish, put them in his mouth, and chewed them hard.


    Although this fish was a bit small, its bones are very hard. The fish meat was very firm, but did not have the fishy smell of ordinary fish. It was smooth and a little sweet.


    Brandon tore some pieces of small fish into pieces and handed them to Skyler, who had been resting on Brandon''s shoulder from then until now. A few minutes later, Brandon waded through the water area and turned a curved path.


    A rare natural landscape appeared in front of Brandon Drake. This was a huge space with many huge natural stone pillars, like corals on the seabed. These stone pillars are large and small and arranged closely. There were countless stone pillars. When Brandon Drake walked among them, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to the jungle.


    I don¡¯t know how these strange stone pillars were formed. Brandon walked into a stone pillar to take a closer look. Suddenly Brandon was a little stunned. This stone pillar with a diameter of nearly one metre seemed a bit small among so many stone pillars. Brandon clearly discovered that there were bark-like stripes on the stone pillars.


    Brandon looked at a few more, and every one of them had the same stripes. Fossils! These are all fossils of trees. Brandon exclaimed in a low voice. The entire cave was like a fossil jungle.


    Fossils are ancient relics buried in the ground, formed by millions of years of sediment burial. The most common ones are animal fossils. Since the bones and teeth of animals have less organic matter and more inorganic matter, the degree of decay will slow down after being buried in the sand.


    They will be washed away by the slowly flowing groundwater in the gaps between the sand and the excess minerals. Materials precipitate to form crystals, and if the crystals of these minerals completely replace the organic matter before the bones completely decay, they will form true fossils. But plant fossils are very rare because plants decay much faster than animal bones.


    This place may have been a huge active volcano hundreds of millions of years ago. During a volcanic eruption, the trees that were instantly carbonised by the high temperature were immediately engulfed by the ensuing mudslides before they could be destroyed. The temperature also increased instantly and then it cooled down.


    After a long period of tens of millions of years, with the changes in nature and repeated erosion of the underground water system, the forests that had been sealed in the sand for countless years are revealed underground again. Brandon judged in his mind.


    Brandon once visited the Xianhu Fossil Forest in Shenzhen and knew the general reason for the formation of this fossil forest. It was precisely because of this that it seemed more precious. It should be worth a lot of money! Brandon thought to himself.


    The underground river flowed through the jungle. There was a lake and a pool of water in front of it, and it flowed away like an unknown distance. The pool of water appeared to be very deep and dark black. There was only a small water channel next to it, which was close to the cave wall and with twists and turns, about fifty centimetres wide. Brandon walked onto the trail, and reached a small dark lake which appeared like the giant mouth of a wild beast, emitting a dangerous breath.

 Chapter 16: The Deep Pool Behemoth

    Ripples suddenly appeared on the water surface, getting bigger and bigger, as if something was about to come out. Skyler seemed to have noticed something and flew up with a scream, the dangerous aura getting stronger and stronger.


    Suddenly, Brandon''s hair stood on end, the treasure box in his hand was still hanging from his tail from the side, and his whole body rolled almost in a flash. He performed a series of movements as if they were flowing smoothly, without any hindrance.


    A monster with a pair of horns suddenly rushed out of the water, and its big mouth like a shark tried to bite hard at Brandon. However, it did not notice that Brandon reacted quickly and jumped into the air. The huge mouth Knocked heavily on the shore, making a dull sound. Brandon quickly backed away and ran to an open space. Only then did Brandon dare to take a closer look at the giant beast.


    Its head looked a bit like a crocodile, but it was a little shorter than the crocodile''s mouth. The body was a bit like a cow, with dark red scales all over its body, shining with a metallic lustre. The giant beast had a huge mouth, short limbs, thick webbed feet, and ten centimetre-long nails exposed on the toes. The nails were very sharp and bright yellow, and obviously had a strong lethality. If the giant tail still in the water wasn''t counted, its body length was nearly four metres.


    The giant beast knocked its head hard on the shore, looking very annoyed. It dragged a three-metre-long tail and crawled out from the shore. It opened its bloody mouth and glared at Brandon. Its sharp teeth were on the roof of the cave. Under the fluorescent light, it emitted a white cold light.


    The whole giant beast weighed at least two tons. It had a pair of snake-like pupils staring closely at Brandon. Its thick nostrils were breathing the air. It was approaching like Brandon step by step. Its thick limbs we''re stepping on it. There was a snapping sound on the gravel, which was particularly clear in this silent space.


    The huge body created a strong sense of oppression, as if it was going to crush Brandon. With only ten metres left, the giant beast''s nose began to exhale violently, and its stubby legs ran very fast, rushing towards Brandon like a giant tank.


    Brandon also moved. His body did not move, but his thick tail moved. The originally huge tail was like a whip in front of the giant beast. A blurry yellow shadow waved past, making a loud bang.


    The giant beast made a cry like a child crying, and its attacks had slowed down. A clear whip mark was displayed on its huge body. The huge scales around it had been broken, and dark red blood began to slowly ooze out.


    The giant beast made a heavy breathing sound, and two long puffs of white air came out of its thick nostrils. The beast was obviously angry. It ran over to Brandon with a crazy speed, waving a dark red shadow in the air, and blowing a gust of wind. The three-meter-long giant tail struck hard at Brandon.


    PENG! A muffled sound was produced.


    That''s too fast. Like lightning and thunder, Brandon couldn''t dodge at all. He only had time to block it hastily with his claws, and was hit hard by the giant tail. His body flew out horizontally and hit the limestone wall heavily. A vibration spread through the limestone wall.


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    There was a sharp pain in Brandon¡¯s chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.


    Before Brandon could land, the giant beast rushed over again... At this moment, a green shadow passed through the air and shot towards the giant beast.


    It was Skyler! When she saw Brandon was injured, she was not afraid of the size difference at all and pecked at the giant beast''s eyes. The giant beast was obviously caught off guard and one of its eyes had been pecked out by Skyler. It let out a huge scream, like the cry of a baby, echoing in the surrounding space.


    Brandon turned over and fell down from the rock wall, adjusted his breathing a little, opened his eyes, and saw that Skyler was eager to try, trying to peck the other eye again. Brandon was worried that something happened to Skyler, so he quickly intervened.


    Brandon''s inner strength greatly increased his body''s defence and strength, and he rushed towards the giant beast. One of the beast''s eyes was bleeding, and it glowed with hatred towards Brandon. The giant beast repeated its old trick, and smashed its huge tail at Brandon. Obviously, this tail was the giant beast''s main weapon. Brandon used his inner strength and crossed his arms to block this critical force.


    The intersection of his tail and arms made a heart-stopping sound. Brandon''s arms were a little numb and he took a few steps back. Before he could stand still, the giant beast''s tail swung over again. This time, the arc was wider and the power was greater. It actually had the momentum to wipe out an army with a stick.


    Brandon had no intention to retreat after the battle had already started.. He let out a dull cry and his tail also hit the tail that swept over him.


    BANG! It was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were falling apart. There was a huge muffled sound, the tail and the tail collided together, the scales rubbed against each other, and a spark actually appeared.


    They were obviously evenly matched. Brandon''s petite body was obviously not the same weight as the giant beast, but this made it even more shocking. Brandon''s tail was in severe pain, and the tip of his tail trembled slightly.


    After the internal force flowed through, he was obviously much better. The giant beast seemed to be in trouble, and he let out a painful scream.


    Brandon was so powerful that he rushed forward, three metres! Two metres! And before the giant beast could react, it jumped up to a height of more than three metres and landed lightly on the giant beast.


    The giant beast screamed and kept shaking its body. Brandon stretched out his sharp claws, channelled his inner strength, and dug his nails into the body of the giant beast like sharp knives. The giant beast couldn''t shake it off, and its tail was obviously not flexible enough, so it couldn''t reach Brandon, whirring and swaying in the sky.


    Brandon grabbed one step at a time and quickly ran towards the head of the giant beast. At this time, the giant beast let out a cry for mercy and moved its head violently. It was obvious that it also expected what would happen next.


    Brandon tried his best to lower his body and stay close to the giant beast to avoid being thrown away by it. After a while, Brandon finally climbed to the top of his head, his claws raised high, flashing with a cold black light.


    He stabbed hard into the beast''s eyes. After breaking through the eyeball, it quickly reached towards the brain... The giant beast screamed and trembled violently.


    Brandon jumped off the giant beast and ignored it. His body was a little shaky, so he found a place to adjust his breath. Half an hour later, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood with black and purple blood clots on it. His complexion didn''t look much better.


    The vitality of the giant beast was very strong. Although its brain had been destroyed, its whole body was still twitching involuntarily. The blood of the giant beast slowly flowed into the lake, and ripples began to appear in the lake¡­

 Chapter 17: The Lion Savage Beast

    There was a sudden stir in the water, just like a pot of boiling water, churning violently, and a head larger than the giant beast just now emerged from the water. The head alone was almost twice as big as the giant beast just now. The unknown monster suddenly appeared, almost stirring the entire pond, and water splashed up.


    The facial features of this giant beast were ferocious, creating a boundless pressure in the environment. Its head was like a male lion, with a crowded, dark mane surrounding its neck. Two long tentacles were growing next to its nose, and its body was full of horn-like protrusions. Its shielded bumpy skin showed its powerful defence capabilities.


    The lion beast let out a loud roar, making the surroundings vibrate. After Brandon heard this roar, he looked towards it. The water in the river below the deep pool surged and the waves were rough, as if countless invisible animals were running for their lives... This guy is obviously the king of this deep pool.


    The lion beast glanced at the killed beast on the shore and turned its head towards Brandon standing in the corner. It slowly began crawling towards the shore. Brandon clearly saw the contempt in this monster''s eyes.


    The lion beast climbed up slowly. It seemed that it didn''t like to go ashore, and the crawling efforts seemed to be very laborious for that monster.


    Finally, after a lot of effort, the lion beast''s huge body was completely exposed in the air, like a hill. The lion-headed beast looked as huge as a pickup truck and weighed an estimated five or six tons. This huge lion beast''s feet had been severely degraded and had become like duck paws. Its tail was more than six metres long, broad and flat, and looked like a fish''s tail.


    Obviously, this kind of paws and tail were more suitable for living in water. The huge feet moved very slowly on the ground, making a dull sound. The dark cuticles all over the body were arranged around the body like giant thorns. Brandon even saw many tiny creatures crawling between the cuticles. Brandon estimates that with this defence alone, that monster was already invincible.


    The most terrifying thing was that the six-metre-long tail was slithering on the ground like a giant snake. It was scary to see. If I am to be slapped by this tail, even if I would not die, I would not have many breaths left. Brandon looked at the mountain-like lion beast with a blank expression.


    That lion beast was no longer something that Brandon could defeat. Moreover, Brandon Drake had been seriously injured now, and his Golden Bell was only at three levels.


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    The lion beast simply ignored Brandon, spraying white water vapour from its nose and shaking its head. It walked up to the corpse of the giant beast and opened its huge mouth, exposing its sharp teeth, and began to bite the previous giant beast.


    The strong scales of the giant beast were obviously nothing in front of the lion beast. With a light bite of his teeth, the huge scales were shattered by his bite, and a huge piece of meat was torn off by it and swallowed directly.


    Brandon swallowed a gulp of saliva involuntarily. He lay there motionless due to the fear of arousing the hostility of the lion beast. It would probably leave when its stomach would be full, Brandon began to comfort himself.


    The lion beast ate for about ten minutes and finally finished. At this time, the carcass of the giant beast had only a few huge bones left. Brandon could not help but admire the lion beast¡¯s good appetite.


    The lion beast let out a comfortable burp, without even looking at Brandon, and slowly crawled towards the deep pool.


    With a loud splash, the beast finally returned to the deep pool. Brandon looked at the deep pool with lingering fear and couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. After more than ten minutes, he found that there was no movement in the water. He greeted Skyler and started walking towards the waterway again.


    Fortunately, the monsters were not interested in the treasure chest, otherwise there would be no place to cry. Brandon obviously missed the treasure inside.


    Brandon carefully passed through the waterway without encountering any unexpected situations. Maybe the lion beast just now scared away the other giant beasts in the water.


    Quickly passing through the waterway, Brandon continued to walk forward. He didn''t know for how long he had been walking, but there was a faint roar in front of him. As time went by, the roar grew louder, the underground river grew wider, and the cave grew larger. In some places, Brandon had to swim across.


    There were many floating aquatic plants on the water in front. There were many mosquitoes, water spiders, and locusts growing on the duckweed and aquatic plants.


    Just when Brandon was getting annoyed, the light in front of him suddenly became brighter and brighter. After passing a corner, Brandon suddenly saw the sky outside.


    Brandon held back a loud cheer and let out a hoarse cry. Skyler flew into the sky with a whoosh, and her joyful screams came from outside. The sky was Skyler''s territory. Staying in the cave for such a long time had obviously worn Skyler out.


    Dusk was almost over, darkness was coming, and there were only a few red clouds left in the sky. Brandon suppressed his excitement and walked forward quickly.


    Within a few minutes, Brandon was stunned. Brandon was on the edge of a cliff. A huge waterfall gushed down from the entrance of Brandon''s cave, falling into a pool of unknown depth dozens of metres below. Brandon jumped to a round rock, and the raging water splashed down Brandon''s scales from time to time.


    Brandon was wandering around on the rocks, feeling conflicted in his heart. After much hesitation, he finally made a decision, with a determined look on his face. He placed the treasure box in his hand heavily on the reef, found the small box containing the sword hilt and the strange crystal, and held it firmly in his hand.


    His face was determined, but his eyebrows couldn''t hide the pain in his heart. He closed his eyes and jumped into the water pool.

 Chapter 18: The Miraculous Thermal Current

    BANG! With a loud noise, a yellow drake with a touch of gold fell from the sky, into the deep pool, splashing beautiful water.


    A group of elephants playing by the water stopped and stared at the pool curiously. They seemed to sense something interesting, and they rumbled one after another.


    Their rumbling sounds immediately frightened the cheetahs preparing to hunt in the distance. They glanced at the huge elephants with some fear and ran away.


    Brandon jumped into the deep pool, and the huge impact made him even more injured. His abdomen was churning violently, and his whole body was in severe pain, as if his internal organs were about to be crushed. He couldn''t hold back a mouthful of blood, it couldn''t help but overflow from the corner of my mouth.


    Brandon endured the severe pain, slid his claws hard, and finally climbed onto the shore. Under the curious eyes of the giant elephant, he staggered towards the cave.


    An hour later, Brandon and Skyler returned to the cave. By this time, it was completely dark. Brandon opened the treasure box and admired it carefully. He felt very satisfied. The injury was completely worth it.


    He placed the strange crystal on his bedside. He liked this orb and the majestic yet friendly aura it brought to him. Brandon put the orb under him and laid upon it. It felt like he had returned to the days when he was a child in the arms of the old monk. It was really cordial and nostalgic. He could feel a strong sense of protection.


    After feeling it for a while, Brandon came back to his senses and began to heal. As soon as he looked inside, Brandon frowned. The situation was worse than expected.


    It was like an earthquake had occurred in his body. His internal organs had been damaged in many places. It was filled with a lot of bruises.


    The situation could no longer be delayed any longer. Brandon began meditating and lifted up the golden bell, releasing the true qi. The qi slowly flowed through the meridians. He felt severe pain all over his body, like a razor scraping across his body. A heavy cold sweat flowed from Brandon''s body involuntarily. After finishing meditation, his whole body was trembling slightly.


    After the pain lasted for more than ten minutes, it started to itch slowly, and it became more and more itchy. It was so deep into the bone marrow that Brandon wanted to cut himself with a knife.


    An hour passed away and the pain and itching began to gradually lessen, and the internal energy began to become more rounded and pure. Brandon speculated that perhaps when the internal force was repairing the body, the internal force was purified, and the impurities in the internal force were absorbed by the body.


    At this time, Brandon noticed a tiny stream of heat rising from his abdomen. Although this stream of heat was small, it was extremely pure. He was a little confused. He tried to guide the heat stream, but the heat stream was like the motionless Optimus pillar, paying no attention to the internal power of the golden bell.


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    This heat flow did not rush toward the meridians, but was transmitted through the body. The heat flow passed through the flesh, and the damaged muscle tissue was repaired one after another. It seemed to have shrunk a little, but it seemed more powerful. This repair speed was more than a hundred times faster than the golden bell.


    The heat continued to rise from the abdomen and disappear in the body. Brandon felt as if his body was slowly changing. This was an indescribable feeling. The flow of the golden bell qi was becoming smoother and faster. Many places that were originally very obscure had become smoother under the transformation of this heat current.


    The meridians began to slowly expand and become more flexible. What was once a small road had now become a highway. The internal force of the golden bell gradually increased visibly to the naked eye.


    After 36 cycles of qi circulation, Brandon slowly opened his eyes. It was already the next morning. The serious injuries on his body had completely disappeared, and he felt that his strength had become stronger. Brandon took a big look at himself and couldn''t help but exclaim in a low voice.


    He felt as if he had shrunk all over. His original height of almost two metres was now 1.8 meters. But the body appears thicker, and the muscles all over the body were bulging in a streamlined shape, showing its powerful explosive power.


    The originally light yellow scales were covered with a thick layer of black mud, and there was a stench all over the body. Could it be that this was the marrow of the blood-discharge valve? wasn''t this something that would only happen on the sixth layer of the Golden Bell? Brandon roared unconsciously, and it actually made a rich sound, completely unlike the hiss before.


    He suddenly found that his snake-like tongue was slowly getting thicker, and the crossed tongue tips were slowly degenerating. Maybe this is the dragon gene in the body at work, Brandon thought to himself.


    Basically, Brandon was very satisfied now, and his strength had become much stronger. Although the golden bell had not advanced, was it still far from being advanced at the current speed of cultivation?


    He slowly stood up and saw the strange crystal beneath him. Brandon felt that it seemed a little smaller. Brandon blinked quickly to confirm that he was not hallucinating. Brandon had played with this crystal carefully. Its size, colour, and weight had been deeply imprinted on Brandon''s heart. Brandon believed that he was absolutely right.


    Could it be that the heat rising from the abdomen yesterday was caused by this crystal? This is really a wonderful thing. Brandon thought to himself. If you can''t figure it out, just don''t think about it. This had always been Brandon''s advantage.


    He staggered towards the pool. The black mud was sticky and gave off a disgusting smell. Brandon felt uncomfortable all over. The cold underground river water gradually covered Brandon''s scales, and he exhaled comfortably from his nostrils.


    He felt his abdomen rolling, heat surging, his throat hot, and a thick sulphurous smoke came out of Brandon''s nostrils. Looking at the smoke, it was thicker than before.


    Brandon''s mouth grinned unconsciously. He believed that it wouldn''t be long before his nose would be able to spit out flames. After washing for half an hour, the entire pool water was dyed black.


    Brandon stood up and looked at it carefully. The scales became thicker and the colour turned into light gold. Brandon touched his smooth scales narcissistically and let out a proud laugh. The weird laughter echoed in the space for a long time¡­

 Chapter 19: The First Glimpse of Dragons Might

    It was quiet at night, with no insects chirping, only a few unknown creatures chirping occasionally from a distance, and the entire jungle was immersed in silence. In the sky, one or two strands of dim moonlight occasionally penetrated through the layers of tree canopies and fell onto the ground. The temperature was a little low and the surrounding air was a little humid.


    Brandon walked cautiously in the forest. He had a serious face as he walked, paying full attention to the movements around him. The jungle was dangerous, even for the toughest creatures, but Brandon looked a little impatient and hastened his steps.


    After advancing for a while, Brandon stopped. The place was densely covered with shrubs and tall trees were surrounding him.


    Around him, similar tree roots were intertwined. Several intertwined thick trees grew in a strange shape, each one as thick as several people''s arms. This kind of tree, which would be rare in other places, was very common in this jungle. The dense layers of long grass, various thorn plants, and other unknown plants nearby formed a natural shelter.


    The bacon reserve in the cave was almost emptied. If he couldn''t catch any more prey, he would have to eat the insects, and they didn''t taste good. Thinking of this problem, Brandon seemed a little depressed. That disgusting taste of the insects had already faded away from his tongue, and he didn''t want to relive the old nightmare again.


    While he was thinking about something, a faint sound from a distance attracted his attention. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and crouched down to avoid being discovered, turning his ears and listening carefully. Soon, he felt a slight rustling sound, which seemed to be not far away.


    Brandon tried his best to lower his body in the quietest and most standard posture, and slowly crawled forward into the plants. The dense leaves of ferns and intertwined vines shielded him well. The whole process was as standard as taken from a hunting textbook. He brought himself into an unprecedented state. The whole process only took a few seconds.


    The scales all over Brandon''s body showed strange colours, as if he was wearing a camouflage uniform. He lowered his whole body and crawled forward slowly, so slowly that he could hardly feel himself moving.


    After a while, Brandon discovered that all the whistling sounds were coming from the trees fifty metres ahead. Brandon took a closer look and saw that it was a yellow-backed antelope chewing on grass late at night. It had no horns on its head, and its body was brown and black. The fine hair on its skin looked like it had been oiled, reflecting the faint moonlight, plus it looked fat.


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    Brandon slowly moved forward. He was already forty metres away. The antelope seemed to have felt something. It stopped eating and started to look around. Its hooves began to move a little restlessly, and his alert ears turned around.


    Brandon quickly held his breath and lowered his head as hard as he could, wishing he could bury his head in the soil. The yellow-backed antelope observed for a while, but apparently found nothing, and continued to eat the tubers of the plants. Brandon continued to crawl forward.


    When there were only thirty metres left, the yellow-backed antelope seemed to be frightened in some way. Its eyes were full of fear and it ran away without looking back. It fled taking a few jumps and then disappeared.


    Brandon raised his paw and hit the ground hard, making a loud bang. This happened again! He had been in pain these past few days. He hadn''t caught any prey for three days. Every time he tried to approach the prey within thirty metres, the prey seemed to have been frightened in some way and ran away.


    At first, he thought it was a problem with the scales on his body. Bright colours are obviously easy to spot. So he painted its scales into camouflage and decided to take action at night. But it obviously failed, an inexplicable failure.


    Brandon ran into the cave dejectedly. At this time, he noticed a commotion in the grass next to him. He pushed it aside and found that it was a hare. It was shaking all over, with a look of fear in its eyes, and its head was lying tightly on the ground.


    Brandon curiously stuck his head out to observe. Soon, he discovered that the rabbit was afraid of him. Am I that terrifying? He looked at himself. Ignore it, my trip was not in vain anyway. He picked up the hare. The hare didn''t resist at all, but trembled even more. He padded the rabbit. What a fat rabbit!


    Brandon sighed secretly and started to run deeper into the cave. He returned to his place, looking a little tired, not only physically but also mentally.


    The pressure in the past few days had been too great, and it seemed that some kind of inexplicable bad luck had befallen him, preventing him from catching prey.


    Every time before he got close, the prey seemed to be frightened in some way and ran away quickly. Skyler had become a little afraid of him too. She was not as close to him as before. In the past few days, she had never landed on Brandon''s shoulder like she used to.


    He was lying in the nest and his eyes found that crystal again. It made him feel a little uncomfortable. He grabbed it and held it closer to his eyes.


    Brandon vaguely seemed to have thought of something. This situation had started since the day he got the strange crystal, and Skyler seemed to be very afraid of the crystal and never got close to it.


    Brandon began to analyse slowly, and he felt that what happened to him was definitely related to this strange crystal. He grabbed the rabbit and placed it next to the strange crystal. As soon as he put it down, the rabbit trembled violently, rolled his eyes and fainted.


    It seems that this is indeed the reason. He had absorbed the heat flow of the crystal and had its strange aura on his body. Brandon Drake thought secretly in his heart, how to get rid of this effect?

 Chapter 20: Using the Waterfall to Train the Body

    Brandon thought about it for a long time, but couldn''t come up with any clue. The old monk never taught him how to restrain his breath, and he didn''t know how to restrain his breath. He only knew how to contain the force field he emitted, but he didn''t know how to contain it. Regarding martial arts, he only knew what it was, but didn''t know why.


    He was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the stalactites on the roof of the cave, and the crystal water drops falling drop by drop. There were beautiful splashes in the pool and a ticking sound.


    Brandon suddenly stared at the pool, thoughtfully. Since the momentum is released externally, can it be blocked with something? Internal strength is definitely not enough. He had not yet cultivated to the point where internal strength could be released externally.


    How about using inner will? If Brandon''s current inner will were to be released outside, it would already have an effective radius of five metres.


    Regardless of whether it worked or not, let¡¯s try it for now. He jumped up and slowly released his mental power. He had never controlled his inner will. After more than ten minutes, with his efforts, a closed circle was finally formed on his body.


    It felt a bit laborious, and his mental qi was consumed quickly. Soon, his face turned pale, and his mental qi was exhausted. He adjusted his breath for an hour and felt that his mental qi had increased a little.


    He released his mental power again. This time he was much more skilled. The circle was still too big, and his mental qi was exhausted too quickly. Gradually, the circle slowly shrunk, and finally clung to the scales.


    He felt it. If this was the case, he would be able to maintain his mental qi for at least an hour. Moreover, in this state, he could clearly feel the flow of air, and his whole body''s acuity increased to a higher level. And he thought this should be a way to exercise mental strength.


    Let¡¯s try the effect first. He slapped the fainted rabbit awake. The rabbit looked a little dizzy after waking up. After a while, when he saw Brandon, he let out a scream and quickly ran outside. He didn¡¯t chase him.


    It¡¯s not easy to be a rabbit. He sighed. After solving this matter, his heart was completely relieved.


    A night without words... The next morning, Brandon woke up from trance and looked at his body. As expected, he had shrunk again. Now he was only 1.2 metres long, as if the cells in his body were being compressed. But the strength was increasing instead of decreasing.


    He felt that even the fifth layer of the Golden Bell was not as strong as his current defence. But there was a problem. The tail, which was originally longer than the body, was now slowly shortening, and the body was getting thicker. Some places could not be exercised at all. It seemed that he needed to think of a new way.


    He thought of that waterfall. If his body was under the huge impact of the waterfall, it would definitely produce a better effect. He prepared for a while and decided to go to the waterfall to have a look. It was a pity that he had to go back and forth twice.


    After running for less than half an hour, he arrived at the waterfall. As his strength increased, his speed became faster and faster. Fifteen metres per second. When he ran past, he was like a golden shadow. He could reach the second level just by relying on physical strength.


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    The waterfall swooped down from the entrance of the cave that was tens of metres high. The roaring sound of the water carried countless splashes, just like thousands of troops galloping. The momentum was awe-inspiring. The water, like pulling silver threads, was particularly beautiful. He was struck by its beauty every time he saw this waterfall.


    Next to the waterfall, a group of bison were eating grass by the pool. Due to the moisture of the water vapour, the grass here looked particularly tender. The huge curved horns of the bison emitted a faint cold light, obviously possessing powerful lethality. They glanced at his short stature, but didn''t pay attention, and continued to eat grass with their heads lowered.


    The huge hippopotamus surfaced from the water from time to time to spit out a long mouthful of water vapour, and then dived into the water to find the water plants they liked to eat.


    Everything seemed so peaceful, but the peaceful appearance concealed the blood of the jungle. The strong was respected by everyone, the bloody law of the jungle. At this time, he was already standing on the edge of the deep pool under the waterfall.


    Looking at the water dragon pouring down from the cliff dozens of metres high, a sense of heroism hidden in his blood arose spontaneously. He twisted his body and moved the joints of his limbs, took a breath and jumped into the clear deep pool. He swam towards the boulder at the bottom of the waterfall.


    "Huh..." A deafening roar sounded in his ears. He spat out a mouthful of water vapour and jumped up from the deep pool. After a few jumps, he swam to the boulder under the waterfall.


    Looking up at the water that seemed to be falling from the sky, it looked even more majestic among the splashing water all around. At this moment, he thought of the protagonists of those martial arts novels and felt that he was walking the same path they had walked. At this moment he suddenly felt like the protagonist. He couldn''t help shouting to the sky.


    Let me start by conquering this waterfall. One day, I will shock the whole world. He took a full breath. He jumped onto the boulder and rushed to the bottom of the waterfall. Before he could stand still under the downfalling stream of water, he was swept cleanly into the Bitan below by the huge current!


    Protruding his head from the surface of the pool, he spit out the water in his mouth, but his eyes were full of determination. ¡°If you want to practise under the waterfall, you must first stand firm.¡± His ruthless eyes gleamed before he continued, ¡°If you cannot stand firm once, then do it twice, if twice doesn''t work, then ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, there will always be a time when you stand firm.¡±


    So, on this quiet morning, under the dozens of metres high waterfall, a pale golden lizard was repeatedly washed into the pool, then crawled out of the pool and rushed under the waterfall, and then was washed into the pool by the waterfall.


    The bison grazing next to them also began to stop grazing. They curiously looked at the inexplicable and strange lizards here. They felt very curious and snorted from time to time to communicate with their companions.


    I don¡¯t know how many times I was washed down by this waterfall, and I don¡¯t know how many times I climbed up from the deep pool. Even as strong as he was, he felt a little exhausted, but he gritted his teeth again and again and persisted beyond the limit.


    Finally, when the sun hung high in the sky and the water mist under the waterfall reflected the colourful beams, he finally stood firmly on the huge rock under the waterfall!


    The huge impact of the water flow hit him hard. He felt pain all over his body, as if his body was about to be torn apart, and he had the urge to vomit blood. He gritted his steel teeth, tried hard to hold back, and began to use the inner strength of the golden bell. This was an excellent place to practise!


    He found that under the impact of the waterfall, almost all aspects of his body were taken care of, and many places that his tail could not touch began to get exercise. And under this huge pressure, the internal strength of his golden bell actually doubled. The flow of true qi actually showed faint signs of breaking through to the fourth level!


    He had to admit that being tempered by such a waterfall was much faster than being beaten with his tail.

 Chapter 21: The Cannibal Ant Tide

    One morning a month later, Brandon woke up and prepared to go hunting. After a month of waterfall training, Brandon''s golden bell finally entered the fourth level.


    The inside of his body seemed to have been transformed and his body had begun to grow slowly again. Now he was back to two metres in length. The cells in his body seemed to be compressed, and his weight had become heavier. He felt that he was at least twice as heavy as before.


    The claws slowly began to grow in size, becoming more and more like the claws of a tiger, becoming thicker, and actually had some down on them. Now he looked more and more like the dragon in the mural except that he had no wings.


    In addition, Brandon found that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger, and he basically had to eat food that was about the same size as himself every day. Fortunately, as his strength increased, hunting became easier and easier.


    The vast jungle was his natural hunting ground. The sky was still very early, the sun had not yet fully risen, the blue sky was adding a bit of cyan, and the white clouds were also stained with the glow, making it look more charming.


    The hard-working Brandon had already started on the road... A huge river like silk, twisted and turned, extending from south to north. The early morning sun shone on the river surface. The river water was crystal clear, and all kinds of strange aquatic animals were among the water plants.


    In the middle, there were still a few huge crabs crawling on the cobblestones on the river bottom. A group of waterfowl waddled over, making a plop sound from time to time, and jumped into the river, swimming happily, chasing the escaping fish.


    Not far from the shore, a group of black orangutans were chasing each other, hammering their chests from time to time and making vomiting sounds! Weird cry. From time to time, these male orangutans posed in several muscular poses, showing off their strong muscles to attract the attention of females.


    At this time, a group of zebras also ran over. They seemed very cautious, taking a large look at their surroundings from time to time. A group of hyenas ran in the distance, following the group of zebras in the distance, waiting for opportunities.


    A little lizard in the grass opened and closed its light mouth as fast as lightning. In an instant, a delicious bug was bitten in its mouth, and with a hiss, it swallowed the bug, as if it were proud. The insect soldiers marched forward with their heads held high.


    In the hills not far away, Brandon was lying there, looking around with keen eyes, picking out suitable prey. This is when he saw a few ants the size of little fingers hurriedly crawling towards him from the corner of his eye. These ants were red all over, their heads appeared large, and their developed upper jaws appeared black.


    He didn''t pay much attention and used his claws to crush the few ants that dared to crawl on him one by one. He smelled the sour smell coming from the ants, and he frowned. Insects were the most annoying creatures to him. Not only were they annoying, but after killing them, they would leave a strange smell on his body that could not be washed away.


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    He once accidentally stepped on a fart bug, and the stink on his body didn''t disappear until more than ten days later. He stood up and looked around, and found that there were many ants around, as if going to a market. He felt something was not right.


    At this time, something seemed to have happened on the river bank. There was a sudden commotion, and some animals began to jump and roll, which looked very strange. Irritable.


    After a few minutes, he found that the depths of the jungle suddenly began to vibrate, as if there were thousands of troops in front of him. After a while, he saw a huge team rushing towards this direction.


    The composition of this team was very strange. At the front was a group of antelopes and a few cheetahs, followed by a long-necked road. Later, even snakes, frogs, and turtles were in this group. They were all running away crazily, with fear in their eyes. He was a little confused. Is there another fire?


    At that time, he smelled a sour smell coming from a distance, and he felt a little familiar. The fleeing herd was getting closer. His keen eyes saw that the animals were covered with ants. From time to time, some animals broke away from the herd, rolled around, and finally foamed at the mouth. The ants were obviously poisonous.


    At that time, he saw a red line appearing in the distance of the jungle. Gradually, the red line became thicker and longer. He found that the number of ants on the ground began to increase, and they crawled on him one by one.


    He quickly brushed them off. Although his scales were stronger than the thick skin of a rhino, he would still be in danger if they got into his ears or nostrils.


    At that time, the animals near him also began to scream, and more animals joined the fleeing herd. He could no longer care about hunting at that time, and he ran towards the cave desperately. He wanted to call Skyler and get her to secure the crystal and sword hilt, who knows if those precious possessions might get lost due to chaos.


    There were more and more ants, and the ground was full of dense ants. The original green jungle had now turned into green and red colours. He felt like whenever he would crush four or five ants to death with every step he takes, more ants were replacing them.


    The edge was coming. He had to stop temporarily, pick a leaf, and plug his nose and ears. After stopping for less than a second, more than a dozen ants crawled on him. He ignored them for the time being and ran as fast as he could.


    Ten minutes later, he finally arrived at the cave. Skyler was hovering above, making a miserable cry. Seeing him running over, she was overjoyed. He ignored her, rushed into the cave, and put the sword hilt and crystal into the small box. After so many days of practice, one third of the crystal had disappeared.


    He took the things and let out a roar, asking Skyler to follow him. After spending so many days together, he and Skyler could basically communicate. He knocked off the ants on his body, picked up the golden bell, and started running with all his strength. The speed had reached upto thirty-five metres per second.


    He was like a huge tank, running rampant, and some small trees next to him were being crushed. The ants on his body were shaken off by the huge force. At that time, he couldn''t care so much anymore.


    The red ant tide behind them was getting closer and closer, and the jungle was dyed a strange red, and it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.


    The huge ant tide surged forward like a wave, with several white bones emerging from time to time, which looked ominous and terrifying.

 Chapter 22: The Mad Dash

    After Brandon ran for more than ten minutes, he finally caught up with the large group of fleeing marmots, pangolins, badgers, moles, marmots, raccoon dogs, lizards, snakes, monkeys, orangutans, foxes, weasels, and giant lynxes.


    Many animals appeared one after another like magic, fleeing in groups, scrambling to escape. Many of them were creatures that Brandon had never seen before, and he didn¡¯t know where they came from.


    Some of these animals were usually enemies and natural enemies, but at this time they were getting along well with each other and running for their lives together.


    One after another, they kept falling down, covered with ants, dripping with blood, and ending up in a miserable state.


    Brandon casually slapped to death a few ants that were about to crawl into his eyes. Looking at his feet again, they were covered with large crawling ants. The nearby grass, trees, and ground were covered with large ants, scrambling to crawl over. Within half a minute, the ants crawled over and were 1 centimetre thick.


    At that time, a python ran out of nowhere and suddenly rushed in the direction of the ant colony. A few minutes later, when it got into the ant pile, its body appeared to double in thickness and soon turned into a black hill. The python only struggled for more than ten seconds and then lay there motionless.


    Brandon was paying attention to the python as he ran. In almost a minute, the ants dispersed again, revealing a pile of white bones. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and couldn''t help but speed up a little faster.


    After running for more than ten minutes, he found a small river in front of him. He was overjoyed. He ran over quickly.


    Those animals didn''t care whether they could swim or not, they rushed towards the small river, although the river was not big. But many animals jumped down, struggled for a while, and never came up again.


    He climbed onto the river bank and breathed a sigh of relief. There were many animals standing around. They were breathing heavily and whimpering. Many animals were already covered in blood. He heard a swishing sound, and the sound was very dense, getting clearer and clearer from far to near.


    Soon, a dense layer of ants appeared on the opposite bank in the distance, tens of millions, as big as a finger, and the edges could not be seen at all. They were like a huge army with thousands of troops, rolling like a wave. Wherever it passed, all the grass roots and leaves were eaten up, and all living creatures were taken into its belly. Even the bark of the trees above the ground and half a foot below was eaten away.


    Those animals that didn''t come and escaped made pitiful calls for help, but soon became mute and were wrapped in layers of ants. Soon, they left a large or small pale skeleton on the ground. He began to doubt whether his steel armour could withstand their bites.


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    Where do these billions of ants live, move, and eat on a daily basis? Do they move together every day and where do they usually live? All these mysteries make him very confused.


    They worked together and moved forward like a tide. Nothing could stop them. Their momentum could not be described by mere thousands of troops. They would devour all living things and could destroy any living thing in an instant, even the most ferocious animals.


    These carnivorous giant ants were simply the messengers of hell, synonymous with the devil and death. Wherever their steel mouths passed, the grass turned to dirt and sand.


    A few minutes later, thousands of man-eating ants gradually approached the river. The ants stopped when they crawled to the side of the river. He thought ants couldn''t cross the river, but what happened afterwards shocked him.


    Swarms of ants bravely crawled into the ditch. Although many ants drowned in the water in the ditch, more brave ants still swarmed into the ditch without fear. They were using their bodies to build a floating bridge for other ants to crawl across the ditch.


    The darkness gradually approached the panicked animals.


    Brandon didn''t expect ants to climb the ditch so quickly. The densely packed ant wave pushed forward and swarmed toward the opposite river. The river water could not completely contain the ants'' attack. A few ants had crossed the river bank, and some even crawled onto the animals.


    The group of animals began to stir again, making various sounds of fear. Some animals had already started running for their lives again. The water flow washed away many ants in the ditch.


    He felt that the ants would definitely not be able to cross the river if they acted so recklessly. If they rushed over like this, they would definitely be seeking their own death. He felt much more at ease, and he didn''t have much energy to run anymore. He lay down on the spot and was about to take a rest, when the ant strangely stopped this death-defying behaviour.


    Ten minutes later, the ant colony began to stir, and actually dragged in countless leaves. These ants actually knew how to use leaves as boats. He felt that his brain was a bit insufficient. Are ants so smart?


    Some ants climbed up the leaves, while others dragged the leaves down into the water, letting them float away in the water.


    All of a sudden, countless small leaf-boats sailed towards the shore. Although many were overturned by the current. The animals on the shore stood up by and roared at the other shore, but the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.


    He didn''t dare to hesitate anymore, greeted Skyler, and started running away.


    He didn''t know how long he had been running. He felt like he had been running. He crossed the hillside and passed through the jungle. Gradually, the screams of animals became farther and farther away, until he could no longer hear them.


    There were no more escaping animals around him, and everything seemed so peaceful. He finally stopped running in front of a huge lake. This was a huge lake. From a distance, you could only vaguely see the opposite shore. There were several small islands scattered in the lake.


    A large number of birds hovered over the lake, rushing into the lake from time to time, picking up a plump little fish, with a string of beautiful water drops splashing on their bodies. A large group of adult zebras and their cubs were drinking water at a lake not far away.


    There was a huge mountain peak in the distance, surrounded by white clouds and covered with snow on the top. This was a beautiful place! It was also the place where he would live in the future!

 Chapter 23 Weird Dragon Breath

    Now that he had decided to settle here, Brandon planned to go to the mountain peak not far away first to see if there might be a ready-made cave.


    As the saying goes, you can run to the mountains and die, and this was indeed true. Although it seemed very close, Brandon also ran for nearly an hour. The closer he got to the mountain peak, the more he felt a huge sense of oppression coming towards his face.


    It was true that there were many ferocious beasts in the mountains. Before he climbed far, Brandon heard the cry of some kind of beast. He started to climb up the mountain. The hillside seemed a bit flat. After walking for a short time, he found a canyon in front of him. There was a river at the bottom of the canyon.


    He thought the environment here was quite good. If the cave was here, it would not have been a bad choice. The trees here were lush and green, and giant trees with a diameter of two metres were everywhere. The surrounding peaks were scattered in a vast forest.


    He came to the bottom of the canyon. There was a river about twenty metres wide, surrounded by shrubs. Because it was at the bottom of the canyon, it seemed a little dark and damp.


    A two-metre-long viper lurking in a tree suddenly shot towards Brandon. He didn''t even look at it. He swept it with his tail. The viper was thrown away quickly at a speed ten times that of when it came and hit the ground.


    Ever since he used his inner will to suppress his momentum, his mental qi had begun to increase exponentially. If he used his full strength to explore, his inner will could now sense any disturbance within 10 metres around him.


    If the mental qi was concentrated throughout the body, it could last for ten hours. And as Brandon became more and more proficient in the use of inner will, a sensing field had been vaguely formed around him.


    When the viper jumped down from the tree just now, it was like a drop of water falling onto the calm surface. The ripples were very obvious.


    Skyler flew towards the viper with a whooshing sound. With a few pecks with his sharp mouth, she pecked out the viper''s gallbladder and swallowed it into her belly.


    Brandon was delighted. He didn''t expect Skyler to be so good. She was no longer the featherless little bird she used to be. Now she was almost as big as an eagle. With her wings spread, she was already over three metres tall. Brandon had never seen Skyler hunt before, and he didn''t expect her to be so aggressive.


    He found that there were a lot of snakes here. After walking only a dozen meters, he had already shot down five of them, and Skyler was very busy. Three of these five snakes were brightly coloured and were obviously venomous.


    Why are there so many snakes? Brandon muttered to himself. As he continued to advance, more and more poisonous snakes came to attack. He already had plans to retreat. This was obviously a snake cave!


    Just when he was about to leave, he saw waves suddenly bursting not far away from the river, and a huge snake leaped into the air, and the giant snake''s head was extremely ferocious.


    In the blink of an eye, a strong wind blew in his face, and the green-black anaconda jumped to the ground in front of him like lightning.


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    Skyler was so frightened that she flew out, screaming in surprise. Before Brandon could react, the huge scarlet snake''s mouth instantly grabbed him by the waist. The powerful impact propelled him forward into the water.


    Due to the action of this violent force, the surrounding bushes were suddenly smashed into pieces. He felt like he was on a roller coaster right now. In the blink of an eye, the python''s body suddenly retracted, and he felt the surrounding environment retreat rapidly.


    He found himself being pulled into the water by the python, causing huge waves. He almost fainted from splashing against the current. This feeling of being suddenly attacked was really uncomfortable, and his heart suddenly started beating wildly.


    Even though he was fearless, at this moment he was certainly taken aback. His body defence was strong and he was not afraid of bites. But the instant bite force almost made him hear the groan of his own bones, and his upper limbs had been tightly bitten by the giant python, with only one head exposed.


    As the snake''s body danced violently, it suddenly shot up in the air, rising several metres high. The tail of the snake below had not yet completely emerged from the water, which showed how long this anaconda was.


    Under the stimulation of this severe pain, he finally became angry. He wrapped his tail around the green python''s waist, which was as thick as a bucket. He tried his best to stay close to the snake''s body to avoid the green python''s strangulation.


    Once strangled by the giant python, Being entangled, he didn''t know if his body could bear it anymore. Both claws pressed against the roof of the mouth, and the huge force slowly opened the green python''s clenched mouth. Then he suddenly turned to one side, and successfully broke free with his left hand.


    He used his internal strength, and the sharp claws suddenly hit the giant python''s head. Although his strength was reduced because only half of his body was exposed, he still had at least several hundred kilograms of strength.


    The giant python was smashed with huge force, and its head instantly turned bruised and bloody. In severe pain, the green python bit him and rushed underwater desperately. Suddenly, the waves splashed several metres high.


    The snake''s body had bent over, trying to completely wrap his body. He was also anxious at this time. He could already see the eyes on the top of the python''s head, which radiated a fierce and cruel light.


    At the critical moment, his abdomen suddenly rolled, as if there was a volcano about to explode. His throat felt itchy, and a stream of heat spurted out through his throat. When the heat flow met the air, it burned violently and turned into a trace of flame that was sprayed from his mouth onto the giant python.


    This flame didn''t seem to be afraid of water, and it burned quickly after touching the python''s body. The giant python was in severe pain and couldn''t help but open its mouth, scream hard, and roll up and down. But the flame could not be extinguished, and instead began to spread on the giant python.


    After he was thrown out by the giant python, he quickly climbed to the shore. He felt weak all over, as if the flames had taken away all the strength in his body. Gradually, the giant python''s whole body was covered with flames, and it was tumbling violently in the water, like a fire dragon.


    After a few minutes, the giant python finally stopped twisting and floated quietly on the water, with the flames all over its body gradually extinguished. He found it strange that there was no trace of burning on the python, as if it had never burned.


    Could it be that the soul is burning? He muttered to himself, feeling happy in his heart. This giant python looked bigger than the last one, and its face is more ferocious.


    The snake''s face was covered with horny scales. The nostrils looked a bit thick, and two long beards actually grew out of them. If paired with two horns, the name of a mythical animal was about to emerge - Jiao.


    After resting for a while, my strength gradually recovered. He dragged the huge snake carcass ashore and cut open its belly with sharp claws. The snake skin looked particularly tough, but under his evolved claws, it was obviously not enough.


    He took out a bowl-sized snake gallbladder from the giant snake''s body, emitting a dark blue light. This is a treasure, and he is reluctant to give it to Skyler.


    He vaguely felt that there was a dangerous atmosphere emanating from the valley. He did not dare to go deeper. After taking some snake meat, he exited the valley. He dug a cave on a hillside and planned to stay there for one night.

 Chapter 24 Snake Valley Longtan

    The cave was halfway up the mountain, and it didn''t look very big because it was done in a bit of a hurry. It was about a five-metre square space.


    After carving wood to make a fire, he prepared to make dinner. The dinner was a huge lump of snake meat, weighing hundreds of kilograms. The snake meat was grilled under the flames, and the grease kept dripping on the burning wood, and sparks splashed from time to time.


    An alluring fragrance suddenly filled the entire cave. Skyler stood on his shoulder and pecked him a few times, seeming a little impatient. The roasted snake meat looked very soft and rich in oil. It tasted full of oil and tasted quite good. Both hurriedly finished their dinner.


    He suddenly felt a warm breath spreading through his body. It seemed that this snake had been around for a few years, he thought to himself. He couldn''t help but gaze at the snake gall placed beside him. Even snake meat was so effective, so what could snake gall achieve? He couldn''t help but look forward to it.


    He opened the small wooden box he had been holding in his hand, took out the crystal, and placed it on the ground. He swallowed the snake gall in one gulp and prepared to use his energy to refine the snake gall.


    The cool snake gall slid down the throat. Strangely, this snake gall did not have the fishy smell of ordinary snake gall, but instead had a refreshing fragrance of vegetation.


    After a few minutes, a small stream of heat emerged, and then quickly spread throughout the body, and the temperature began to slowly rise. His entire body looked like a cooked crab, and his originally light golden scales actually revealed a faint pink colour.


    He did not dare to leisure around and used his internal qi. The heat flow was gradually absorbed by the internal qi and slowly assimilated.


    As time went by, the heat flow generated by the snake gallbladder became larger and larger, and the internal qi became thicker and thicker. The original small river had become longer than the Yangtze River. The strong internal energy surged rapidly, and the meridians began to feel a little painful. It was almost unbearable.


    At this time, there was a burst of energy, slowly rising from the bottom of the abdomen, quickly starting to repair the meridians, making the meridians more flexible.


    Moreover, it ran through the body, quickly absorbing and assimilating the heat flow deep down into him, forming a current that started to run automatically in the body according to a mysterious route.


    Although he often absorbed the energy of crystals in the past, it was usually absorbed by the body before it formed a trajectory. This time, with the powerful energy support of the snake gallbladder, it actually formed a trajectory.


    He thought this should be some kind of physical training method. He quickly wrote down the route of this energy and slowly guided it with his inner will, and the energy flow began to accelerate slowly. The energy that had been gradually reduced due to being absorbed by the body began to be relieved.


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    At this time, a greater energy than usual rose from the abdomen and merged into this energy. The energy began to grow slowly and visibly to the naked eye.


    The physical cells, which were already almost twice the size of normal cells, began to slowly change after fully absorbing this energy. The cell membrane slowly thickened, deformed, and finally formed a strange polyhedron, began to recombine, and the cells became closer to each other. Obviously this structure appeared more stable.


    The heat generated by the snake gallbladder began to fade quickly. He now had two energies running in his body, one in the flesh and one in the bones. He also didn''t expect that the physical body could also operate on qi. This is a practice that he had never heard of.


    He began to slowly try to use distraction and slowly promoted these two qi flows. It seemed very jerky at first, and he often paid attention to one energy flow but not the other. It almost made him go crazy, but fortunately his physical body was so strong that it didn''t matter how much internal qi collided with it. His inner strength quickly subsided.


    After several attempts, he began to adapt slowly, and by the next day, he was able to carry two qi flows at the same time. The next morning, his half-closed eyes slowly opened, and a golden lightning flashed in his eyes.


    Skyler had gone hunting. After a night of practice, his golden bell had reached the peak of the fourth level, and he discovered that the qi running in the body could run slowly on its own even if he did not guide it, and it was growing bit by bit.


    He shook his paw, feeling full of strength and his strength had at least doubled. He felt something strange and itchy on his head, so he couldn''t help but touch it.


    It turned out that there were actually two protrusions inside, which were hard, as if there was something hidden inside. He suddenly thought of the dragon mural he had seen before.


    This could be the dragon horn. He thought to himself, his heart suddenly filled with heat, and he couldn''t help but raise his head to the sky and roar.


    A young dragon''s roar with might, echoed for a while.


    The pride hidden deep in his bloodline rose spontaneously, and he decided to explore the Snake Valley again. He used his inner will to spread all over his body to suppress the dispersion of his dragon aura.


    For him, inner will is most effective only at the moment of preying, and is useless at other times. Moreover, the dragon''s aura might attract powerful creatures. Although he was not afraid of it, it was quite troublesome.


    A few minutes later, he entered the Snake Valley again. After repelling several waves of attacking snakes, he returned to the place he had slain that anaconda.


    The snake corpse had long since disappeared, leaving only a few white bones. It was probably digested by another snake or animal. In the jungle, dead bodies do not stay intact for more than a few hours.


    He continued walking along the river bank. In front of him was almost a paradise for snakes. All kinds of snakes could be seen in the river, on the grass, and hanging from the trees.


    Many of them were giant snakes that were five or six metres long. They came in waves to attack, which annoyed him and he released his aura slightly. They immediately fled in all directions.


    After a while, he heard the roar of a stream of water. The source of the stream should be a waterfall. He secretly guessed.


    After a while, he saw a waterfall in front of him. Huge water stream flowed down from a mountain stream and made a huge noise when it fell into the pool below.


    There were several giant pythons rolling inside. He lowered his body and slowly crawled forward¡­

 Chapter 25 Dragon Claw Blood Orchid

    Brandon lowered his body and began to crawl forward. From a distance, he didn''t feel anything, but as he got closer, he felt that the snakes were getting bigger and bigger.


    He slowly crawled forward, stopped about fifty metres away from the deep pool, and casually dealt with a rattlesnake that was about to attack him.


    He hid his body in a bush and looked through the layers of leaves. There were about four or five giant snakes in the entire deep pool. Their thick scales glowed with strange colours in the sunlight. Almost every one of them was the size of the one killed earlier. They seemed to be fighting for something.


    From time to time, he was eager to try the cliff. At this time, a breeze blew by, and something seemed to be falling on the cliff. He couldn''t help but narrow his eyes slightly. Because the distance was too far, he could only see clearly that it was a red flake, drifting into the deep pool with the breeze.


    The group of snakes in the deep pool suddenly became commotion and swam toward the fallen red flakes. Four or five giant snakes suddenly crowded into a pile, wrestling with each other and splashing water.


    At this time, a black snake more than half a metre thick slowly crawled out from a huge hole next to the deep pool. The snake''s scales all over its body were pitch black and grotesque, and it had two long protrusions on its head, a lump of meat that looked like a tumour.


    When the black snake saw those snakes in the deep pool actually fighting for its food, it couldn''t help but open its huge mouth, roared angrily, spreading an aura of death everywhere. There was a row of sharp teeth in its huge mouth, which looked particularly ferocious.


    Upon hearing the giant roar of the black snake, the other giant snakes turned quiet, not daring to move. It seemed that they wanted to wait until their boss had eaten the rest.


    Seeing the black snake, Brandon began to feel a little nervous. The black snake was probably about to evolve into something mythical and monstrous. It must be very powerful, and there were five younger brothers.


    Brandon was already feeling faintly discouraged. He decided to take a look first and then deal with them after he became stronger. Moreover, he also vaguely felt that the things falling down might not be simple. Otherwise, this deep pool would not breed so many huge pythons.


    Maybe It''s some kind of mythical treasure.


    As the earth''s spiritual energy became increasingly scarce, and human pollution and destruction become more and more serious, the number of mythical treasures had become less and less, and their quality had gradually declined.


    With the development of human society, there remained fewer and fewer human beings who could cultivate up to the innate realm. At least he had never seen it. He heard from the old monk that there may be masters of the innate realm in the Shaolin Elders Academy, but he had only heard about it.


    Since he encountered something that may be a mythical treasure here, he would never let it go.


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    The black snake slowly swam into the pool, and the surrounding giant snakes retreated one after another. Its huge body caused the pool to churn.


    After the black snake ate most of the red flakes, it slowly crawled back into the huge hole, probably for digestion. The giant snakes in the pool began to writhe again, raising water columns to the sky from time to time, and Brandon''s heart began to move again!


    Since they were waiting for those genius treasures to fall in the deep pool, they definitely were not able to climb up. In this case, he might as well climb the cliff from another place, and he would definitely be able to get that thing.


    He began to slowly retreat, away from the deep pool, like crawling to the other side of the deep pool. After a while, he ran to the bottom of the cliff. This cliff was very steep. And because of the water vapour drifting from the waterfall in the distance, the cliff was very humid.


    There were some tenacious plants growing on the cliff walls, which looked lush and green. He planned to start from here and slowly climb towards the waterfall. The task was a bit huge, but it had to be this way for safety first.


    Lizards are originally relatives of geckos. Although lizards are definitely not as strong as geckos in climbing cliffs, they are still passable. Moreover, he was so powerful that he could climb up the cliff as if he were on flat ground.


    In fact, there were some skills in climbing a cliff. For example, during the climbing process, you have to find a fulcrum and find a way to maintain your body balance.


    The most basic method is the "three-point fixation" method, which means using the four limbs participating in the climb, and look for the climbing fulcrum at the other point in the forward direction; at the same time, you must evenly distribute your physical strength, observe while climbing, try your best to rest in easy places, and quickly pass through difficult places, so that the whole body is in a state of rhythmic advancement.


    In his previous life, he was a special forces soldier, and climbing cliffs was a common practice.


    About half an hour later, he had climbed to the vicinity of the waterfall. The place was filled with water vapour and the rocks were covered with various mosses, making them very slippery. He had to be cautious, holding on to the rock with his nails and climbing slowly.


    There are many small trees growing around, and many unnamed flowers are blooming wantonly. His body slowly approached the waterfall, and he could already see the pool below.


    The giant snake inside stared closely at the cliff, hoping that something would fall from it again. He looked next to the giant snake''s line of sight. It was a tree more than three metres high.


    The tree was full of blood-red flowers, like blood-red orchids, and some petals had fallen off. The trunks were covered with scale-like bark, layered on top of each other.


    Roots like dragon claws dug into a huge rock. This is an amazing plant. He was excited and slowly approached the small tree. A few minutes later, he finally reached the huge rock where the tree was.


    There was not a single other plant around the small tree. The closer he got to the small tree, the more miraculous the tree felt to him. This plant was truly stunningly beautiful. But the tree was a bit tall, and it was obviously out of reach for him, so he started to climb towards the small tree.


    The giant snakes below saw someone robbing them of their treasures, and began to stir violently. They rushed up from the water from time to time, but they were simply out of reach. Their violent movements created huge waves.


    At this time, the black snake king also heard the noise and crawled out of the cave. When he saw him, he let out a loud roar. Brandon, who was climbing a tree, clearly felt a sense of oppression coming towards him.


    The black snake king began to get angry. It quickly swam towards the cliff, its body clinging to the cliff, and all the scales on its abdomen stood up. It clung to the cliff tightly and began to climb up.


    Brandon didn''t know how long it was, and its body was exposed out of the water. He estimated it to be more than ten metres. He felt that the ferocious black giant was getting closer and closer, and he could clearly see the fine scales on its head.


    His heartbeat began to speed up, and he couldn''t help but speed up. I must get the blood orchid before the black python arrives.

 Chapter 26 The Battle of Yalong (1)

    The tree of Blood Orchid was more than three metres high, and the Blood Orchid grew on the top of the tree. He stretched out his claws to grab the blood orchid, but the branches of the tree were extremely tough, and it would be impossible to grab it for a while.


    The mouth of the python below had been waiting, and like a basin of blood, its smelly saliva was constantly dripping from the mouth, which was extremely terrifying.


    It was too late. The black python''s huge head hit the small tree hard. Brandon was caught off guard and fell down immediately. His claws were tightly holding a branch with two blood orchids growing on it, which looked delicate.


    When the giant python in the deep pool saw him falling, it couldn''t help but open its huge mouth and try to swallow him in one gulp. He had never felt such a tense moment.


    He mobilised his internal strength and the energy of his body, and the muscles all over his body suddenly flowed like mercury, and the terrifying power inside was erupting. There was a faint sense of excitement in his heart.


    The pythons below were already showing cruel and excited eyes. It was too late to tell but soon. He suddenly moved, and a faint golden shadow flashed by. His giant tail slammed hard on the head of the giant python below.


    With huge force, he whipped it into the deep pool and splashed Huge waves and a stream of blood faintly spread from the bottom of the water. The surrounding giant pythons smelled the smell of blood and became even crazier. They crowded towards him and tried to tear him to pieces.


    At this time, he released his dragon aura with all his strength, and the movements of the surrounding giant pythons suddenly stagnated. He took advantage of this opportunity and quickly swam outside.


    Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the Black Python King jumped from the cliff into the deep pool. The huge body shot towards him like an arrow. The python was very fast in the water. He was almost swimming to the shore when he felt a gust of fishy wind blowing behind him.


    Even if he didn''t use his eyes to see, he knew with his strong inner will that the black python had opened its mouth and was about to bite him. He used all his limbs to jump up in the water, turned his body slightly sideways, and swept the black python''s head hard with his tail.


    The black python was pulled into the water by a huge force. He quickly shot towards the shore with the huge recoil force. As soon as he landed, he ran outside. With his speed, there''s no way the python could catch up.


    The black python couldn''t understand why this little lizard had such huge power and was so fast. But this obviously made him even more angry, and it suddenly let out a loud roar. The huge roar carried a strong pressure and charged over him. This was the pride of the jungle king.


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    When he heard the roar, his body stagnated and he slowly turned around. A burst of pride deep in his blood suddenly spurted out from the depths of his body. He suddenly felt very angry. He involuntarily let out an echoing dragon roar.


    The black python, obviously carrying a hint of dignity, slowly climbed up from the deep pool. Its huge body was like a mountain of meat. The trees beside it collapsed one after another, forming a winding snake path.


    After a while, he stopped and started to confront him. This was a battle between the giant lizard and the python, and also a battle between the blood of the giant serpent and the blood of the divine dragon.


    He used his internal energy, and his joints crackled. His body was obviously a bit bigger, and terrifying power flowed through his muscles. They faced off against each other for more than ten seconds, and they didn''t know who made the first move. They quickly rushed over each other.


    The black python opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp and ferocious teeth, and bit into him. Its huge body set off a huge gust of wind, causing the surrounding vegetation to bend down.


    He didn''t nimbly dodge until the attack was approaching. The giant python missed with one blow, and with almost no pause, it retracted its head and opened its bloody mouth, and then bit him.


    The python''s long tail looked like a long whip. Sweeping from the flank. Straight to his head. That tail, which is half a metre thick, would really hit him. I guess it won''t taste too good. He was surprised. Brandon rushed to the side. Dodged the giant tail''s sweep!


    It didn''t hit him, instead the python''s tail hit the ground hard. It whipped a stone that was the size of a round table and flew for more than twenty metres before landing. He broke out in a cold sweat. This black python seems to be more powerful than me, and the stone weighs at least three to four hundred kilograms. It flew so far away at a random moment.


    It could be seen how terrifying the power of the giant python was. Didn''t get him at once. The giant python seemed a little impatient, and its tail whipped at him one after another. He dodged awkwardly. He just passed by him several times!


    It was obviously not possible to continue like this. He thought of the dragon''s breath, but the dragon''s breath was sometimes ineffective. Now he didn''t feel like breathing fire at all, and he felt weak after breathing out. If you don''t vomit, you will die.


    The giant python was apparently catching up to fatigue now. The drake was opposite, surprisingly flexible. The Black Python just couldn''t really hit him. Brandon had no place to show his brute strength. And he found that the Python¡¯s physical strength was declining rapidly. The battle between the two sides continued.


    At this time, his foot suddenly slipped, and his body couldn''t help but slump slightly. A giant tail suddenly fell from the sky and hit him. The entire sky suddenly darkened, and he had no time to dodge. Quickly channelling his internal and physical energy, his tail quickly drew a phantom in the air. Since you can''t dodge, let''s fight hard.


    There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the huge power obviously produced a violent fluctuation in the air, which quickly spread to the surrounding areas. It''s like time stopped at this moment.


    His whole body was shaken, and his body was knocked away by a powerful force. He didn''t stop until he smashed several big trees. His body writhed violently, and a stream of black and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.


    Before he could adjust his breath, a gust of fishy wind blew by, and the giant snake opened its bloody mouth and bit at him¡­

 Chapter 27 The Battle of Yalong (2)

    At this critical moment, the energy in Brandon''s body began to circulate violently, and the damaged areas slowly healed and even strengthened a little. He felt a powerful force beginning to erupt in his body.


    At this time, the huge snake head rushed over. Brandon''s legs were slightly bent, and he suddenly jumped high, avoiding the giant snake''s bloody mouth, and jumped onto the giant snake''s head.


    The claws actually glowed faintly, and a transparent energy suddenly emerged through the claws. This energy continued to shrink and was obviously very unstable.


    The surrounding air rippled due to the emergence of energy. Although Brandon didn¡¯t know what this was, he knew that it must have powerful lethality. The giant snake saw Brandon jump on top of him and started shaking violently, and let out loud roars from his mouth.


    Brandon did not dare to neglect, he raised his claws and stabbed hard into the hard snake skin. The snake skin blocked it for a moment, and then was pierced by the energy. He grasped the snake''s body with his claws and firmly fixed his body.


    After the python was in severe pain, it became even more violent. It twisted wildly, and the giant python hit big trees one after another, and those trees collapsed one after another. Brandon felt like he was on a roller coaster.


    The sky was full of dust and the violent wind made it impossible for him to open his eyes. He simply closed his eyes. He raised his fist high, and his fist was faintly wrapped with a layer of transparent energy. He began to hammer the giant snake''s head heavily, and the scales on the top of its head flew everywhere, and blood suddenly flowed out in a surging manner.


    The giant snake was shaking all over, and its head slammed to the ground. It rolled violently on the ground. It actually cleared a flat piece of land in a short time. It wanted to get rid of the little thing on it, but Brandon''s claws seemed to have taken root on it and didn''t move at all.


    Although Brandon felt like his internal organs were about to be turned inside out, he didn''t care at all and just punched him with his iron fist. The fist wrapped in energy obviously had powerful lethality. Every time he hit it hard, blood and flesh splattered all over the top of his head.


    Gradually, the giant snake''s facial features began to bleed, and its rolling movements became slower and slower. Brandon didn''t dare to stop attacking, and kept punching him one after another, as if nothing could affect him.


    "Bang! Bang! Bang!¡± The Iron Fist made the sound at a fixed frequency, as if it would never stop.


    The energy in the fist had long since disappeared. Brandon''s fist was covered in blood, and he didn''t know whether it was his own or the Black Python''s.


    Suddenly a clear clicking sound woke him up. He came to his senses and found that the giant snake''s skull had been broken by him, and a ball of red and white brains spurted out, covering his face. The giant snake''s head had been smashed into the ground by himself, and a pit had appeared on the ground below them.


    Brandon secretly wondered, Is this my own power? Only then did he jump off the giant snake, and found that his whole body was in severe pain, and there was only a tiny trace of energy left in his body, which was running tenaciously.


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    The surrounding area was in a mess, and the trees were swaying here and there, as if they had been blown by a powerful typhoon. The entire jungle now looked like a flat ground.


    Although the head of the giant snake was smashed into the big pit by him, its body was still twisting and its tail kept slapping the ground. The huge force caused the dust nearby to fly and made a huge noise.


    The vitality of this snake is too strong, Brandon thought to himself. Looking back now, he couldn''t help but feel a little scared. I really can¡¯t figure out why I would fight a giant python when my brain got hot. This is a python that is about to turn into a dragon. I don''t know where I am now. This battlefield is really too big.


    Looking at the small mountain of corpses, he was a little dazed. Such a big snake was full of treasures, but he obviously couldn''t carry that much. Gradually the Black Python''s body slowly stopped struggling.


    He began to dismember the giant snake, intending to remove the snake''s gallbladder. However, snakeskin was very tough, and it took a lot of force for him to tear it open. He couldn''t help but recall that with the help of that energy, it was easy to break through the snake''s skin.


    He couldn''t help but become more curious about the energy in the body. Although the energy was not much, it could be released, and its power was amazing. This is definitely an advanced cultivation method.


    He worked hard for a long time and finally took out the snake gallbladder. The snake gallbladder was the size of a watermelon, covered in dark green, and as crystal clear as jade. He looked a little stunned, and started to feel a little confused. So big! How should I swallow this?


    He took some snake meat and searched for another long time before he found the blood orchid he had picked. During the battle just now, he had placed Blood Orchid somewhere. Because the battlefield was so big, he ran five kilometres to find it.


    At this time, he discovered that the four giant snakes in the deep pool were actually crawling from a distance. One of them was missing. It was probably seriously injured by his tail.


    Seeing the bodies of Brandon and their Snake King, they were obviously stunned for a moment. When they looked at him again, there was already a hint of fear in their cold eyes. They looked at him from a distance, obviously not daring to get close.


    He packed up his things and crawled away. At this time, the four giant snakes began to move towards the snake carcass and began to eat the giant snake. More and more snakes were approaching here and starting to enjoy the feast of snake meat!


    He started walking towards his cave carrying a pile of meat mountains on his back. Along the way, he discovered that his self-healing ability was really a bit abnormal.


    His body, which was in severe pain at first, started to itch all over even after he hadn''t walked for a while. This was an outward sign that his body was healing.


    Curious, he raised his bloody right paw. He found that the injured area of his right paw had grown fleshy teeth one after another, and they were joining together and healing rapidly.


    He couldn''t help but feel happy. This body was really abnormal. He won''t have to worry about getting hurt in the future. He went home to the cave.


    The sun was almost setting. Skyler was in an open space in front of the cave, chattering to herself, as if she was very happy. When she saw him coming back, she flew to his shoulder with a whoosh and pecked him gently with her mouth. This was her way of greeting him.


    He put a large pile of meat aside. Started playing around with Skyler, and now Skyler had become picky about food, and she disliked eating raw food less and less. Moreover, there was an energy running in an inexplicable way in her body.


    I don¡¯t know how she cultivated it, but it is getting bigger and bigger.


    Now Skyler¡¯s body is green, with a faint emerald lustre; the red hair on the top of her head was bright red, taking on a flame-like shape. Skyler had become very beautiful.


    Darkness slowly fell, and the day passed away, but for many creatures in the jungle, their activities had just begun¡­

 Chapter 28 Higher Gene Activation

    Brandon returned to the cave and started cooking dinner, which was the meat of the Snake King. He lit up the flames, and soon the room was filled with fragrance.


    The snake king''s meat was indeed extraordinary. It melted in the mouth. Not long after eating it, he felt heat spreading in his body, and internal qi started to operate automatically. Just some pieces of its meat had the effect of an ordinary snake gallbladder.


    Skyler took a few bites, then stopped eating and began to take a nap. It seemed that she was refining the heat flow.


    This effect made Brandon not dare to swallow Black Python''s gallbladder. Its meat was so rich with heat, so eating its gallbladder would cause self-destruction.


    Brandon picked up the Blood Orchid and looked at it carefully. There were two small bowl-sized red flowers on the lush branches and leaves. They were so delicate as if they were made of blood. The veins like blood vessels seemed to be flowing.


    Since he couldn¡¯t swallow snake gall, just eat this blood orchid! He tore off the entire flower, swallowed it all together with the petals, stamens, and heart.


    A few minutes passed, but he didn''t feel anything at all. Brandon began to wonder.


    Devil''s tongue!


    Suddenly, a sharp pain came from deep in the body, and the pain became more and more painful. It seemed that the whole body was in pain. The skin, bones, internal organs, and head were all in severe pain, as if there were countless ants biting inside the body.


    Brandon was caught off guard. He rolled around, barely suppressing his screams. He wanted to pass out, but his strong mental power and willpower could not make him unconscious.


    Skyler suddenly woke up and jumped around in fear, screaming in terror. Brandon''s body arched up in pain, and the pain became more and more severe.


    At this time, the heat of the body and the internal force began to operate rapidly. However, the internal qi and heat energy were slowly decreasing, as if they were absorbed by the body.


    After the energy passed through, the pain seemed to be relieved a lot. Brandon discovered that inner will could actually relieve pain. He quickly used inner will to guide his mind, and through sheer mental fortitude, he bore it all.


    His internal strength and energy disappeared quickly. After a while, his heat energy and internal strength turned into a weak trace.


    His internal and external strength had improved slightly. But his greed for power had become stronger.


    At this time, Brandon no longer cared whether he exploded or not. He tried hard to crawl toward the snake gallbladder, which was too big for him to swallow. He had no choice but to bite it gently, and a cool and bitter liquid flowed down his throat to his stomach. He swallowed it along with the bile and bile lining.


    A few seconds later, a huge stream of heat quickly erupted from the inside, and his entire body seemed to be cooked, radiating high temperatures. He didn''t dare to neglect and quickly activated his internal qi and inner will.


    The two energies in his body were greedily absorbed like rain after a long drought. The heat flow was quickly assimilated into internal qi and inner will, and the whole body actually reached a strange balance.


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    His body seemed to be a bottomless pit, absorbing energy rapidly, as if it couldn''t be fed no matter what. As the energy flowed in, the severe pain began to lessen. The body seemed to be mutating.


    A large number of advanced genes began to be activated. With the support of a huge amount of energy, parts of genetic material quickly divided and began to conquer the mechanics of cells. Some junk genes were expelled.


    The cells began to condense and strengthen again, the muscle tissue became tougher, the meridians began to widen and thicken, becoming tougher than before. The blood seemed to become thicker, and its flow in vessels all over the body made a gurgling sound.


    This balance lasted for an unknown amount of time before it was finally broken. The body seemed to have absorbed enough energy and finally stopped absorbing it, and the pain began to disappear.


    However, the energy of the Black Python''s gallbladder continued to consolidate his internal qi and inner will, causing them to grow rapidly.


    The internal qi and heat qi flowed as fast as a gigantic river. The meridians and body had been strengthened just now, and the energy they could hold had been greatly enhanced. But it was obviously not enough.


    The heat erupted from the gallbladder was still flowing, and the meridians had begun to feel a dull pain. If this continued, sooner or later the body would be exhausted.


    Now he must break through the fifth layer of the golden bell, otherwise his meridians would be stretched by the huge energy and his organs would burst. If he could not break through, it would be a dead end. His meridians were all forced to fight to the death.


    Brandon carefully focused all his inner will on his own internal qi. The surging internal energy rushed like a rhinoceros, running hard and turning bigger and bigger. He carefully guided it. But the internal force was running too fast, and he couldn''t control it, and the situation became more and more critical.


    Suddenly Brandon found that the heat flow in his body was weakening rapidly. He found that the route of that heat qi in his body had actually changed and became more complicated. Brandon had no control over it and it changed naturally.


    The body seemed to have instincts of its own. The changed route obviously passed through more places than before. Under this energy, the cells in the body felt warm all over, as if they were soaking in a hot spring.


    Brandon knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He slowly guided the internal qi towards one of the hidden meridian pulses.


    This time Brandon found that this meridian was different. When the internal force passed through the hidden meridian, he found that this hidden meridian was not as slender and tender as the previous breakthrough.


    It appeared very tough and broad, and the advanced pain was reduced a lot. Brandon guessed that it might be because the body had evolved, and even the meridians had been improved.


    The internal qi was slowly absorbed by the meridians, but this time was obviously not as easy as the previous breakthroughs.


    After a while, Brandon finally came to the checkpoint. What surprised Brandon was that even the checkpoint had been strengthened. With such strong internal qi, Brandon couldn''t break through even after three attempts.


    In the end, he had to change the shape of his internal qi and use it. It presented a drill, and it took all of his inner will to finally rush over. A heartbreaking pain, even his tenacity of willpower almost fainted. His mind went blank.


    The internal force finally began to calm down completely, and the powerful internal force moved slowly like a big river. The internal force flowed to the body and internal organs through part of the meridians, and began to be further optimised in the manner of the golden bell.


    When he woke up from trance, it was already noon the next day. Brandon felt the energy in his body surging, and his heat qi and internal qi were running in his body like substances, elevating his euphoria and excitement.


    He looked at himself and found that he had shrunk again. His original length of almost three metres was now back to two metres. The scales on his body emitted a faint golden light, which could not be seen unless one looked carefully.


    He discovered that there was actually a layer of energy film attached to the scales, which turned out to be a light golden colour.


    Could this be the aura of the Golden Bell? This did not appear until the sixth level. Brandon was a little confused. There were so many secrets about his body.


    Because of the strengthening of the meridians and the powerful body of the dragon, the internal power of the golden bell that could be contained in the meridians was already several times that of an ordinary person.


    His fifth-level internal energy was nearly double that of an ordinary person''s sixth level. As his body grew, the amount of energy would continue to increase.

 Chapter 29 Dragon Wings

    Now Brandon''s Golden bell ability can not only resist physical attacks, but also absorb energy attacks. With Golden Bell Qi, Brandon Drake''s body defence is now greatly increased.


    Now it could protect against most bullets. Unless someone uses large-calibre sniper bullets or dummy bullets, there is no way they can break through Brandon''s defence.


    He felt something strange on his back. He turned his head and saw that there were actually two bulging extensions on his back. He touched it and found that there seemed to be something itchy inside.


    Brandon Drake felt no pain. He didn''t feel any comfort, so he didn''t care about it that much. Maybe it was the sequelae of eating the Blood Orchid.


    He picked up the Blood Orchid and pondered secretly. Why nothing happened when the giant snake ate it, but why did he feel severe pain all over his body when he ate it? If it weren''t for the snake gallbladder, today would have been a bit uncertain.


    Brandon had misunderstood the Blood Orchid. In reality, Blood Orchid was not a mythical treasure. Rather, it was a very rare plant that contained chemicals that trigger certain genes.


    After taking blood orchid, it can stimulate the silent genes in the body and forcibly activate them. If those silent genes are to be activated, they require not only necessary stimulation but also a large amount of energy support to create optimum conditions.


    If an organism doesn''t have a lot of energy in its body, but its genes are stimulated by the Blood Orchid, the reaction will absorb a large amount of life force in its body. In severe cases, it will directly lead to collapse of the organ systems.


    Because the Black Python had a huge body and rich vitality, and it only swallowed flower petals with a slight medicinal effect, the gene stimulation proceeded in a slow manner, so it was completely fine.


    But Brandon swallowed all the petals, stamens, and the heart of the flower. Its powerful medicinal effect caused the genes in the body to mutate. If there was no massive energy support, Brandon would''ve turned into a puddle of flesh and water by now.


    For ordinary creatures, blood orchid was not a tonic, but a poison that kills invisibly. The Black Python obviously understood this truth through the bloody lessons of its predecessors. Even if it had the ability to climb to the cliff, it did not dare to swallow the whole flower. Instead, he carefully swallowed some fallen petals.


    Brandon looked at this delicate flower with lingering fear and hesitated whether to give some to Skyler.


    He also discovered through the changes in his body that the Blood Orchid is indeed very effective. The physical strength alone has increased by more than three times. But the severe pain was a bit unbearable. Fortunately, I swallowed snake gall and had huge energy support, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.


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    Brandon ate some dried snake meat that he made yesterday in the cave. The snake meat became particularly hard after it was cold. When he bit it, it actually made a popping sound, like biting into a piece of iron. He had a mouth full of steel teeth that an ordinary lizard couldn''t have.


    He had just taken a few bites when he saw Skyler fly in. Seeing that Brandon was awake, she stopped on his shoulder. When he saw Skyler back, he stopped eating, picked up the Blood Orchid that was put aside, and picked off a petal. He hesitated, but then tore off half of it.


    Now that I have strong internal energy, even if Skyler has a problem, I should be able to solve it. This is a good thing, and it would be a pity for Skyler not to eat it.


    He passed it to Skyler and told her to eat it. Skyler didn''t hesitate much, knowing that he would not harm her, so she opened her mouth and swallowed half of the petal.


    Brandon stared at Skyler nervously. After ten minutes, he found that nothing happened to her. Brandon Drake transferred the internal force into Skyler''s body and took a closer look.


    He found that the internal force in Skyler''s body was slowly decreasing, but the speed was very slow and it could not affect Skyler at all. Only then did he feel relieved.


    It seemed that I had eaten too much before, which caused the reaction to be too powerful. He couldn''t help but feel a little depressed.


    After a quick lunch, he planned to go for a walk outside. The midday sun shone through the dense jungle, forming beams of light. Various insects and animals were busy, for survival. This was the tragedy of weak creatures.


    Looking at these animals, he felt like he was watching an old black-and-white documentary. He suddenly felt a sense of confusion in time and space.


    He was born here, stood here, and had various past lives, but it seemed like a big dream. In the past, he had dreamed of a butterfly, and the butterfly appeared vividly.


    I don¡¯t know. Suddenly I feel like I''m in a state of confusion. Was I also a butterfly in one of the previous lives? Are my memories as a human also a dream? The memories of the past life overlapped with the present life, making it difficult to distinguish.


    Is the previous life just a dream, or is this life still in a dream? He often thought that maybe when he would wake up the next moment, still practising Iron fist in the grove of the temple.


    Whether it is a blessing or a curse, who can say it clearly? If the old monk knew my current achievements, he would be very happy...


    Brandon squinted his eyes and listened to the occasional sound of beasts in the distance. The sound was distant and desolate. He began to wake up gradually and found that he suddenly seemed to be in a trance. His mental qi had become more pure and inner will seemed to have grown faintly.


    He slowly released his mental qi, and everything around him suddenly became extremely clear. He could even feel everything happening around him, and his mental power control became more and more flexible.


    I am just a lizard now and can never go back. I don¡¯t know how the old monk is doing now and whether he is living well or not. Maybe a miracle will happen in the future.


    Brandon suddenly thought of the legend of Sun Wu Kong, and his heart began to be full of hope again. Since people can be reborn as lizards, what other weird things can''t happen? Maybe when I truly break the destiny, the whole world will be shocked and cheer for me!

 Chapter 30 Independent Kingdom

    Just one month had passed. Brandon''s body had also began to grow rapidly during this period. His original two-metre-long body had grown to three-and-a-half metres.


    The two meat extensions on the back began to get bigger and bigger, as if something was about to break out of the shell.


    He was very worried for a while, worried that he was being parasitized by something, because this was also the case in the bizzare videos he had seen. However, Brandon found that his body was getting better and stronger, and his condition was not abnormal.


    He didn''t pay that much attention. Maybe something is about to come out, like the two horns on my head.


    The two horns had begun to emerge. They were two emerald-coloured sharp horns, only one centimetre long. They looked very cute, but they appeared to be very hard. Brandon had never seen anything harder than it. No matter how hard the mineral was, scratching his horns would reveal clear scratches on it.


    There was a time when Brandon was frantically searching for various ores and testing them on horns. And the sharp horns on his head did not disappoint him. But Brandon still had a regret. I wish that the sharp horns were in the shape of antlers. I always liked Shenlong.


    In addition to the horns and the extensions on the back, the changes after swallowing the Blood Orchid had begun to slowly show up.


    The head that originally looked like a snake began to slowly change, becoming larger and larger. The nostrils became thicker, and sometimes smoke with the smell of sulphur was emitted unconsciously.


    The mouth began to widen, and the original bifurcation of the tongue like a snake letter disappeared and became thicker. Now he could produce more syllables. Sounds similar to human language also began to be produced vaguely.


    Overall, the entire face appeared more vivid and more ferocious. But the changes were still ongoing.


    He would go to Snake Valley every day, not only to hunt for food, but also to practise under the waterfall. The giant snake that was whipped to the bottom of the tunnel by Brandon with its tail had completely recovered, which showed that the vitality of snakes was indeed very strong. However, there was an obvious whip mark on the entire head, making it look even more ferocious.


    Those giant snakes, he didn''t want to kill them all. After all, there were fewer and fewer creatures like this that were already said to be spiritual creatures in the world. And they still had huge room for growth, and he didn''t want to make them extinct.


    At the beginning, those giant snakes were still very afraid of Brandon. Every time he came over, they were nervous and wary, but they obviously did not dare to attack. However, as time went by, they gradually began to lose their guard against him and began to recognize him as their new King among them.


    After some time, Brandon decided to move his new home to the Snake King''s Cave. This would be much more convenient in the future. The Snake King''s cave looked very big. Inside was a huge cave, very deep and extending in all directions.


    When he first walked to the entrance of the cave, he felt a stench that hit his nostrils and almost fainted.


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    There were snakes crawling everywhere inside, and all kinds of snakes were of different colours and intertwined with each other. Piles of huge white bones rising and falling inside looked very disgusting and terrifying.


    After Brandon released the Dragon aura, these little snakes began to flee in all directions, and suddenly mountain-like white bones were exposed.


    Brandon was a little hesitant. Although the cave was good, if he wanted to live in it, the renovation project would be too big. Just as he was thinking about it, a round head skeleton rolled down from the mountain of bones. Even though Brandon was very powerful, he was startled by this round skeleton.


    It was a human skull, with two pitch-black holes looking straight at him. Brandon felt a cold air rising from his tailbone. There are humans around here! This was a strange emotion, both intimacy and fear.


    Although he can now be said to be at the top of the food chain, that was in the absence of humans. Brandon, who was once a human being, naturally knows how terrible human beings are, and they are the masters of the entire earth.


    Without any hesitation, he decided to settle here. With Snake Valley and five giant snakes as cover, I have nothing to fear.


    Now that the decision was made, Brandon also started a vigorous cave renovation project. These giant snake minions could be said to be very smart. After getting along for a period of time, they could easily understand what Brandon meant to tell them.


    With the help of the five giant snakes, the cave renovation project began to accelerate greatly. Under the command of Brandon, the huge mountain of bones was moved by the giant snakes into a huge pit.


    This pit was natural. Brandon estimated that a meteorite fell here tens of thousands of years ago and smashed it. It was a huge pothole which looked very deep, and you couldn''t even see the bottom at a glance. The pothole was surrounded by lush plants, and it was almost a closed ecological circle.


    Brandon plans to go inside and explore when he had free time. As a creature that is almost at the top of the food chain, except for eating, the rest of the time is very free and bored.


    A few days later, the vigorous renovation activities of the cave had ended. The entire cave was washed up and down several times by the giant snakes who used their huge bodies to drive the water in the deep cave into the cave.


    When Brandon walked in, the peculiar smell had completely disappeared, the cave was clean and tidy, and the entire cave was filled with fresh air. This was really a good place. He was very satisfied.


    He went back and took his belongings to his new home. In fact, it was just a sword hilt and a crystal. Only half of that crystal was left now, and when practising now, the absorption was getting faster and faster. He estimated that it wouldn''t be long before the crystal would completely disappear.


    The reason why he put the cave here was just to hide himself from others. After all, Brandon''s body was mutating faster and faster now, and others would not think that he was just a mutated lizard. Coupled with the two small sharp horns on the top of its head, it had become more and more like a divine dragon in myths and legends.


    Once discovered by humans, the entire human society would cause a sensation. This would not be a fun thing. The weird ones are sent to a zoo or a certain research institution, the weirder ones are dissected and studied, which is a real corpse in thousands of pieces.


    Although Brandon was now powerful, he knew the power of human-made weapons of war. He couldn''t risk it all, so he decided to hide himself.


    This was Snake Valley, which was extremely concealed. Even if others entered here accidentally, they would only find that there were many snakes here, which was extremely dangerous. If there was no obvious purpose, they would not come in at all.


    Even if they want to get in, they will definitely have to pay a huge price, and by that time, I would already have heard the news, and will get away. Thinking of this, Brandon couldn''t help but feel proud.


    This place was completely his own kingdom. Those big and small snakes outside were his cannon fodder. Of course, the stronger the cannon fodder, the better. Brandon began to feel that he should enhance the strength of those giant snakes. After all, they were his soldiers after all.

 Chapter 31 Cleansing the Scriptures

    Brandon decided to start cleansing those giant snakes. He called a giant snake and asked it to come over. It was a golden krait, with a yellow and black body.


    The huge head had an obvious triangular, diamond like shape, and the scales on its body were as big as It was about the size of a fist, and it looked very scary as it swam down the hole to Brandon. But this terrifying giant snake was obviously trembling, and there was actually a hint of fear in its cold eyes.


    Brandon stretched out a paw to hold down the golden krait''s head. The krait obviously did not dare to resist. At this time, a significant amount of internal force was slowly flowing from his claws to the krait¡¯s body.


    The golden krait felt that its cold reptilian blood began to gradually warm up. It clearly felt a stream of heat flowing from the King''s paws to its body. It felt very comfortable all over, and its muscles seemed to be cheering. As if basking in the warm sunshine, it couldn''t help but squint its eyes slightly. He intuitively felt that this heat flow was of great benefit to the body.


    After an unknown amount of time, the golden krait felt that the heat flow began to slowly disappear, and it finally woke up. The King nodded slightly with a tired look on his face, waving his hand to tell him to leave.


    I don''t know why, but I suddenly feel a strange feeling in my heart, very strange, as if my heart suddenly became warm.


    The body of the giant snake is really a bit big. Brandon had just finished one, and he felt that all his inner strength had dried up. He began to lie down on the ground and recover his internal strength. Repeatedly, the energy of the earth rose up from the ground and was slowly absorbed by him.


    Compared to before, its absorption was many times faster now. Brandon found that when his internal qi was exhausted and his physical strength was at peak, the internal energy he obtained appeared to be more pure. The bond between internal and external forces was stronger.


    After the Golden Bell reached the fifth level, if someone wanted to enter the sixth level of the Golden Bell, he had to first liquefy his internal qi, which was what ordinary people called the innate realm. Once you entered the innate realm, you became a prefecture-level master.


    The levels of cultivation were roughly divided into human level, earth level, lesser heaven level, great heaven level, saints and demigods. Internal qi liquefaction required very high adhesion of the infuriating qi.


    The higher the adhesion of the infuriating qi, the easier it was to liquefy. The adhesion force was not only related to the nature of the infuriating qi, but also to the purity of the infuriating qi.


    Three hours later, Brandon slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of joy flashed through his eyes. He found that his internal strength had increased a little. He did not expect that after exhausting his internal strength with all his strength, there would be so many benefits.


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    Brandon stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave. There were five giant snakes playing there. Brandon pointed his paw at a brightly coloured giant snake, roared at him, and returned to the entrance of the cave.


    After a while, the giant snake crawled in tremblingly. The expression in its eyes was very complicated, with confusion, fear, and a hint of expectation. It obediently bowed in front of Brandon, who was stunned!


    What is going on? Could it be that there is a tacit understanding? Brandon was amazed by their communication. But without saying anything, he put his paw gently on the giant snake''s head.


    After a while, his inner strength was exhausted again. Brandon waved his hand to the giant snake and told it to leave. When the giant snake left, it glanced at Brandon with a look of gratitude and respect in its eyes. However, Brandon had already begun to lie on the ground, recovering his internal strength, and did not see this scene.


    After these two giant snakes were dealt with, it was already getting late, and it seemed that the rest of them would have to wait until tomorrow to continue.


    Skyler flew in at this time. She had changed a lot recently. After eating the Blood Orchid, her body became even larger. If her wings were spread out, the dimension would be nearly five metres. The feathers all over the body were like emeralds, emitting a strange light. The large claws were like the roots of an old tree. One could see its huge lethality at a glance.


    Now she had gradually been able to prey on some large creatures. A few days ago, Brandon saw her grabbing an antelope and running to him. She asked him to help her get it done. Of course, most of the antelope ended up in Brandon''s belly.


    She saw Brandon meditating and knew not to disturb him, so she flew to the deep pool and landed on one of the giant snakes. She was now very familiar with the giant snake in the deep pool. And with their intelligence, they all knew that Skyler was the king''s servant and not someone they could mess with.


    Of course, with Skyler''s current strength, it could be said that except for the five giant snakes in the deep pool, there were no opponents in this Snake Valley.


    The next morning, Brandon opened his eyes. Suddenly he was startled by the scene in front of him. He saw three huge snake heads of different colours appearing in front of him. Their lantern-like eyes looked at him eagerly, motionless.


    He saw a trace of desire in their cold eyes. But when those giant snakes saw him waking up, they were obviously frightened. A trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and their huge heads quickly pressed tightly on the ground, motionless. They looked at him with helpless eyes, like...like an abandoned puppy.


    Brandon was startled by the feeling in his heart. But he understood it after a while. He pointed at another giant snake, roared lowly, and waved his claws at the other giant snakes.


    The grass-green snake obviously showed an expression of joy. The tip of its tail kept swaying, showing a flattering look. The huge snake head stretched out in front of him.


    Brandon discovered by washing the marrow of the giant snakes that their bodies had been severely depleted due to the vitality absorbing effects of Blood Orchid, and many parts of the body had begun to lose vitality. If they did not take care of their bodies in time and continue to take Blood Orchid, they wouldn''t survive ten years.


    Under the input of Brandon''s internal qi, the giant snake slowly repaired some of its old ailments. Cells were nourished by internal forces and began to rejuvenate. Cells that had begun to stagnate in evolution due to lack of energy began to evolve again due to the input of energy.


    In this way, at the end of the day, Brandon finally completed the purification of the remaining three giant snakes.


    A butterfly in South flapped its wings gently, and a hurricane in North began to slowly form. According to the butterfly effect, everything you did today, every choice, every action, and even every smile would have a huge impact on the future. So what impact would Brandon''s act today have on his future or the entire world''s future? The wheel of fate had begun to turn.

 Chapter 32 A failed experiment

    As an animal, life is boring. You have no phone, no Internet, no friends, no communication, and even no attractive opposite sex. Brandon''s entire life revolved around hunting, eating, and cultivating.


    In the beginning, he didn''t have time to get bored because he was weak when he was born. Even a mouse outside was as ferocious as a tiger in his eyes. He worked hard to improve his strength every day, was nervous and frightened every day, rushed for his food every day, and had no time to be bored.


    As he grew older and became stronger, hunting became easier, and there were not many ferocious beasts that could threaten him, he began to gradually become bored and even lonely deep down inside. In a desolate and inhabited jungle, there was no one with whom to communicate smoothly.


    This is the tragedy of an intelligent animal. When your wisdom far exceeds the level of the creatures around you, you will not feel a sense of superiority in IQ, but a deep loneliness. The so-called "warmth, fullness, and lust for sex" means that when people''s material needs begin to be met, people begin to pursue spiritual needs.


    Brandon raised the fire, picked up a zebra that had just been cleaned, and began to bake it on the fire. Watching the flames gradually engulf the zebra, he began to deeply miss his previous life, where he could communicate with friends, surf the Internet, watch TV, and even eat all kinds of delicious food. But look at himself, let alone surfing the Internet and watching TV.


    These were really unrealistic for him now. Just the food, barbecue, barbecue, barbecue every day. He had been very irritable for a few days. Every time he saw barbecue, he felt the burning acid in his stomach.


    He had started to try various tricks, such as snake meat skewers, whole antelope barbecue, beef skewers, and rabbit beggar chicken. He had changed almost all his previous methods of cooking.


    Finally, he couldn''t stand it anymore. There was no salt, no MSG, and no seasoning. He ate these dry things every day. Moreover, when the barbeque would get cold, it would become almost harder than a stone.


    I really can''t figure it out. I don''t know what it was like before. How can I endure this?


    He remembered that his favourite thing when he was a kid was barbecue. When his child self would see the hero in the martial arts movie roasting a whole chicken over a flame in the wilderness, with overflowing fat, he would unconsciously salivate. He thought this was the most delicious thing in the world. Only now


    did he understand that it was all an act.


    Now Brandon wished he could have a pot of soup in front of him.


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    But if I want to cook, I must first have a pot, but where to find a pot? Brandon supported his big


    head with one palm and looked like he was thinking.


    Just make one yourself. It seems, probably, it shouldn''t be difficult. It seems like you just surround it with mud in the shape of a pot, and then use fire to dry it. Brandon, just do whatever comes to mind. This day is boring anyway, so just do something meaningful.


    He found an open space and started digging the soil with both hands. The dust was flying. After digging out the rotten soil layer above, there was yellow clay inside. The soil seemed very fine, moist and adhesive.


    This soil should be able to make pottery.


    He carefully picked up a large pile of soil, and hurriedly ran back to the cave. He got some


    water from the gourd and poured it on the soil, and it began to become moist. The soft soil was like flour. He kneaded it vigorously. Finally, the soil became more and more sticky, and pieces of it got stuck on his hands.


    He carefully kneaded the soil into the shape of a pot. What made him speechless was that he didn''t know whether it was because the soil was too soft or his skill was too poor. The pot looked crooked, and the entire edge of the pot was clearly leaning to one side, like a pile of mud that cannot be lifted.


    Brandon didn''t care about it. As long as it could hold water, it was already a success. He dug a deep circular pit in his hole and filled it with wood. Leaving a small open space in the middle, he carefully placed the severely deformed pot on the open space, ignited


    the wood, and began to bake it in the fire.


    The moist soil was gradually drying out, and he discovered a thorny problem. He quickly grabbed the soil under his feet and began to repair the cracks. His evolved body was obviously not afraid of these low-temperature flames.


    After repairing the crack, he found that another one appeared. Brandon became furious. If you create a crack, I will repair it. I don¡¯t believe it can¡¯t be done.


    Gradually, as the flames burned, there were more and more cracks. However, this pot


    was obviously moved by his persistence. It burned for nearly four hours. During the process, he dug some soil outside, and the pot was finally heating successfully. But since the temperature of the flame was not very high, it was obvious that the pottery was not refined.


    It is like the red bricks I had seen in my previous life.


    It was covered with fine cracks. Its weight had far exceeded the standard, and the shape of the pot could no longer be seen, but for Brandon, these were obviously just small flaws.


    He took the nearly 50 kilogram pot and hurried to the water pool to clean it. When he saw the giant snake in the pond fawning over him, he ignored it. He was now busy testing the effect of the pot. He filled the pot with water and found that it didn''t leak. He was very excited.


    He hurried back to the cave with the pot of water, put a zebra''s leg in it, and started to light the firewood. He was very anxious. Half an hour later, his eyes were filled with tears.


    What kind of pot was this? My precious soup became muddy water.


    He smashed the ugly pot to pieces with one claw. Obviously a little angry, he looked at the pieces while thinking. It seems that I can''t play with technical things, and what I am best at is simple and crude.


    He secretly warned himself. I should not start coveting enjoyment just because my living conditions are better. I should always keep my thrifty style in mind. I will never do this kind of thing again. To be a lizard, I must act like a lizard.

 Chapter 33 Swallowed into the belly

    Since the production of pot failed, Brandon had no choice but to continue enjoying his barbecue life. When he woke up from trance in the morning, Brandon found that his internal qi had begun to liquefy.


    A flash of joy flashed through his heart. Skyler had already gone out hunting. Now Brandon basically didn''t hunt much anymore. He was now a chef. Things like hunting were basically done by Skyler, and the efficiency was very high.


    He ate a few dry pieces of jerky and decided to visit the sinkhole today. Those giant snakes had become even bigger after the marrow cleansing in the past few days. They were full of energy every day, turning the entire pool upside down. Their bodies had begun to look more and more like the Snake King, and two sarcomas had appeared on the top of their heads.


    After greeting the giant snakes and asking them to take good care of his house, Brandon began to run outside. The sinkhole was about ten kilometres away from Brandon''s cave, on the top of a mountain. Brandon arrived after running for more than ten minutes.


    Although I have been here last time, every time I see the sinkhole, it appears deeper than before. He sighed.


    The sinkhole was like a big mouth looking up to the sky. It was impossible to see the bottom of the steep cliff. There were some sparsely growing small trees on the cliff. Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the nearby hills were only two or three hundred metres away from them, while the undulating mountains on the far side seemed to be at the end of the sky.


    There were dense and large virgin forests at the bottom of the tiankeng, which were green and full of vitality. Groups of mist emerged from the bottom of the tiankeng, the surrounding mountains and fields were green, and the blue sky was like a wash. It really felt like a fairy cave.


    The surrounding fog began to thicken and soon filled the mountains. The mountain wind was biting and thick fog billowed from east to west. Rain and fog made the already steep cliffs wet and slippery.


    Brandon slowly climbed down from the top. Due to the fog, the entire pit wall seemed very slippery and covered with all kinds of moss.


    Since the walls of the pit were recessed inward, no sunlight reached them, and there appeared to be few plants. Brandon was climbing down step by step. Many times, his entire body was only supported by one paw, and his entire body was suspended in the air, which felt thrilling.


    Fortunately, Brandon''s claws were extremely strong. Every time he climbed down, he dug his claws deeply into the rock wall. Even with his powerful strength, he began to pant and his heart was pounding. After climbing down for nearly a few hundred metres, Brandon finally reached the waist of the sinkhole.


    Brandon discovered that the bottom of this sinkhole was a slope with an inclination of more than 30 degrees. The first thing that caught his eyes was a lush plant world and a dead old tree, lying on the slope. It appeared as if it was welcoming Brandon specifically.


    Walking into this sub-biome, Brandon felt like he was in another world. The trees here were extremely tall, with a diameter of five to six metres, and a height of more than fifty metres. There were also all kinds of strange things.


    Weird plant.


    From time to time, the roar of wild beasts could be heard in the distance. At this time, you could still see the skylight if you looked up, but it was already a dark night at the bottom of the cave. The humidity at the bottom of the pit was very high, the temperature was around 20 degrees, warm and humid. There were exotic flowers and plants everywhere.


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    When Brandon walked into this eerie valley, he was amazed at the uncanny creativity of nature, but also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. There was no road there at all, and there were cliffs on both sides that were more than a thousand metres high.


    The widest part of the valley was several kilometres long, and the narrowest part only allowed one person to pass. There were trees there that were hundreds or even thousands of years old, and they grew in strange shapes.


    Day turned into illusionary night, and even time seemed to have stood still here. Brandon slowly walked forward. Gradually, he found that the bottom of the pit was getting wider and wider, and many long and strange creatures began to appear.


    Brandon found that this place basically formed an ecosystem of its own, and many extinct creatures were here.


    Although I haven''t found anything threatening yet, the entire jungle is full of danger. Brandon walked for nearly half an hour and only found some small animals. The uneasiness in his heart eased slightly.


    He found a huge lake in front of him and planned to go there to drink water. The lake looked very quiet under the huge trees, and the lake water was as clear as sapphire. Brandon found that there was basically no wind here. It seemed very quiet all around. Brandon went to the lake and started drinking water.


    The water quality here was very good, sweet and refreshing. Drinking it immediately refreshed him. He unconsciously thought of a certain brand of spring water in his previous life. It was a bit sweet.


    Just as he was sighing, suddenly Brandon''s heart palpitated, as if something dangerous was about to happen. He quickly rolled to his side, but it was obviously too late.


    A gust of wind came over him, and he felt a damp feeling. The breath wrapped around him tightly, and suddenly the entire space suddenly turned dark. Brandon felt himself following the water slowly to a damp place. An indescribable stench assaulted his nostrils.


    After a while, Brandon''s vision gradually adapted to the darkness. He found that he was surrounded by yellow liquid, and dense white bones were floating around him. At this time, he saw a large fish over two metres long swimming violently in the yellow liquid.


    After struggling, its scales began to melt, followed by skin and flesh. In less than five minutes, only a middle bone and head were left of the big fish, floating in the liquid. And the bones are slowly melting.


    Brandon checked his scales and found that there was nothing serious except for some softening. Still, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen to me for a long time. First, I need to figure out where this place is.


    He looked around and saw red walls all around. The walls looked very soft and were still slowly squirming.


    It seems to be alive. Could it be that I have entered the body of a creature? Brandon couldn''t help but click his tongue at this idea.


    He tried to move, but the viscous liquid made it difficult. Brandon realised he was indeed inside something, perhaps a creature''s stomach. Panic surged within him, but he forced himself to stay calm and assess the situation.


    The stench of decay filled the air, and the dim light barely illuminated his surroundings. Brandon observed the walls more closely, noticing pulsating veins and strange organs. His mind raced with questions. How did he end up here? Was he swallowed by some giant beast? And most importantly, how could he escape?


    Despite the dire circumstances, Brandon knew he had to act fast. He searched his surroundings for anything that could aid his escape. His keen eyes spotted a faint glow coming from one side of the stomach cavity. Intrigued, he cautiously approached it, hoping it might lead to an exit.


    As he got closer, he realised the glow was emanating from a cluster of bioluminescent organisms clinging to the wall. Though small, they provided just enough light to see his immediate surroundings.


    With newfound hope, he carefully examined the area, searching for any weaknesses in the stomach wall or potential escape routes.


    After what felt like hours of meticulous exploration, his efforts paid off. He discovered a small opening near the top of the stomach cavity, barely large enough for him to squeeze through. Without hesitation, he began to climb towards it, using his claws to grip onto any protrusions in the fleshy wall.


    As he neared the opening, he could feel the stomach contracting around him, threatening to crush him. Ignoring the pain and discomfort, he pushed forward, determined to escape this living prison.


    With one final surge of effort, he managed to squeeze through the opening and emerge into a narrow passageway beyond. He collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air, relieved to be free from the suffocating confines of the creature''s stomach.


    But his ordeal was far from over. Now, he faced the daunting task of navigating through the creature''s body and finding a way out before it realised his absence from its stomach. With resolve hardening in his heart, Brandon picked himself up and ventured deeper into the unknown, determined to survive against all odds.

 Chapter 34 Extreme Landing

    Although Brandon was a little shocked, he was not very panicked. Although he didn''t know what kind of monster swallowed him and how powerful it was. Since you swallowed me, you have to consider yourself unlucky.


    He waded through the yellow liquid, which was like a collection of digestive juices and chyme. The closer he got to the stomach wall, the more disgusting he felt. Such a large mass of pink meat slowly squirmed and bubbles appeared in the liquid from time to time.


    He raised his claws and scratched at the stomach wall, but the stomach wall was like rubber, very soft and tough. His sharp claws only made a few cuts.


    He clawed at the stomach wall with one claw after another. The unknown beast obviously felt pain in its abdomen, and the stomach wall actually rolled. Brandon was caught off guard and fell to the ground.


    The stomach wall was constricting, actually wrapping Brandon''s entire body and slowly squirming. His huge strength had no place to exert, as if it was hitting cotton.


    Gradually, he found that he was buried in this piece of meat, and it was difficult to breathe. This giant beast obviously wanted to suffocate him to death. He struggled fiercely and panic sat in his heart. He was gradually out of breath and his struggle became weaker and weaker.


    Slowly, his mind went blank. He suddenly felt so tired. Ever since he turned into a lizard, he had been struggling for survival every day and fighting for food every day. He suddenly wanted to have a good sleep, he felt so tired.


    His eyes slowly closed, and he felt very relaxed. His body became very light, and slowly seemed to be floating in the air. His mind saw a patch of warm sunshine, and an old monk smiled at him in front of him.


    He wanted to run over, but then a terrifying beast appeared behind the old monk, but the old monk obviously didn''t notice it and was still waving to him. The beast pounced forward fiercely and swallowed the old monk whole. Brandon couldn''t help shouting in fear, and finally came to his senses.


    He found that the internal qi and heat qi in his body began to run wildly. The internal force gradually liquefies. He felt himself getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a volcano in his abdomen that was ready to move.


    A wave of heat rose rapidly from the abdomen and passed through the throat. Itching, Brandon''s big mouth opened involuntarily, and a small stream of flame spit out from Brandon''s mouth. The flame was bright red, just like blood, portraying a strange crimson taint.


    The flame touched the stomach wall and burned quietly, as if it could be extinguished at any time. The flame slowly began to spread. After Brandon breathed out this mouthful of fire, it seemed that all the energy in his body had been spit out, and his whole body seemed to collapse.


    The unknown beast was in severe pain all over its body, making a dull noise and rolling violently. Brandon felt like a rag doll at the mercy of it, being tossed around, which was very uncomfortable. His stomach turned rapidly, and he almost vomited all the food he had eaten the night before.


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    The bright red flame gradually spread and grew bigger and bigger and began to burn in the direction of Brandon. Brandon struggled fiercely, but now he was completely powerless. He was still wrapped in the stomach wall and couldn''t break free at all.


    His scaly face was full of horror. Watching the flames getting closer and closer, it had begun to burn Brandon. But after a while, his expression calmed down, and he found that the burning sensation was an illusion.


    Those flames could not harm him at all, and he felt warm all over in the flames. Brandon seemed to have returned to his mother''s body, feeling comfortable all over, and a strange look appeared on his face unconsciously. With a smile on his face, wisps of pure and untamed spiritual qi surged toward Brandon, as if they belonged to Brandon. The essence of those flames merged with his spiritual power.


    In just a few minutes, his mental qi had almost doubled. He couldn''t help but squint his eyes. He felt like he was in heaven. His strength improved rapidly even while sleeping.


    Suddenly, the stomach wall writhed violently, churning rapidly, and a violent jerk ejected Brandon completely. Just for a moment, his eyes lit up and he breathed the fresh air again, but he didn''t feel the slightest joy in his heart. He was flying in the air like a cannonball, and the fierce wind was pouring into his mouth and nose.


    After a few seconds, he found that he had reached an altitude of several hundred metres above the ground, and was still rising.


    My life is over. Brandon thought quickly in his mind. He looked down and saw a monster like a ball of meat in the huge lake, writhing violently and making a dull cooing sound like a toad. It was at least a hundred metres in diameter.


    The bright red flame burned quietly in the monster''s mouth, and the water in the lake seemed to have no effect on the flame. No matter how much the meatball monster writhed, it couldn''t be extinguished.


    After reaching at the highest possible height, Brandon began to fall rapidly. Although he had done bungee jumping, he had never done bungee jumping without a safety rope.


    He struggled in the air with his teeth and claws bared, but these movements were obviously useless, and his speed became faster and faster.


    He tapped into his internal qi and inner will, hoping that his strong body could withstand it. He was getting closer and closer to the ground, and his heartbeat can''t help but increase. He couldn''t help but close his eyes.


    Enjoy the last crazy moment.


    BANG!


    With a loud noise, smoke and dust flying, Brandon finally made a forced landing after breaking a giant tree. A large crater with a diameter of four metres was made on the ground.


    He felt severe pain all over his body. His body seemed to be falling apart. His internal organs seemed to be numb. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.


    Fortunately, I haven''t fallen to my death. He felt lucky in his heart.


    He felt a burning pain in his back, as if he had suffered a serious trauma. He couldn''t help but look at his back. He found that the two meat bags on his back were broken. They were oozing blood. He saw that there seemed to be something bulging inside. He couldn''t help but feel it. It was very strange, as if he had an extra pair of hands, and what was behind him could actually be controlled.


    He couldn''t help but try to move it, and a heartbreaking pain came from his back. He heard a swipe, and something seemed to appear from behind. When he looked back, he couldn''t help but be stunned. Dragon... dragon wings?


    This was a pair of golden flesh wings, with fine scales densely covered on them. Brandon''s heart was beating violently. This... this is exactly like the one in the mural.


    It''s just that these fleshy wings are obviously too small and are very inconsistent with the body but still, Brandon was ecstatic. Dragon! I will be a dragon from now on.


    Brandon turned to the sky and let out a metallic dragon roar to announce his arrival.

 Chapter 35 Cannibals

    At this time, Brandon seemed to hear some sounds. He immediately became alert and tried hard to get up from the pit with his limbs, but his limbs were very weak. It took him a long time to stand up. He tilted his head slightly and listened carefully.


    At the same time, mental qi was released quickly, ten metres, twenty metres, fifty metres. His inner will could now detect a radius of fifty metres. If it were normal circumstances, he would definitely celebrate with joy, but he was not even in a happy mood, and he didn''t even pay attention.


    Unexpectedly, all his energy was on guard against the unknown creature. The sound was getting closer and closer, it seemed very messy, and it was obvious that there were multiple creatures approaching.


    After a while, Brandon saw the bushes in front of him suddenly move, and a person appeared in his sight. More and more people appeared soon after, and there were already more than a dozen. Those people held spears in their hands and had strange paint on their faces.


    What was particularly eye-catching was that they all had a string of necklaces made of skulls hanging on their chests. The skulls looked very small, only as big as a fist. It was obviously made through some special secret method. The number of skulls hung on the chests of those people varied. The one walking in the front obviously had the most, with more than a dozen skulls hanging on their chests.


    Looks like the leader.


    They showed their bravery and status by the number of skulls hanging on their chests.


    Seeing the skulls on their chests, Brandon judged that these people were obviously not good people. At the same time, a word appeared in his mind. Cannibals.


    Brandon was now weak and seriously injured. Although Brandon had strong self-healing ability, it would take time. What Brandon lacked the most was time. He stood there motionless and began to slowly release the aura of the dragon, hoping to scare them away.


    The loud noise just now clearly alarmed the cannibals. The leader of the cannibal tribe


    called a group of people to come over to see what was going on. They crossed the bushes and found smoke and dust in front of them, which was the site of the incident. However, when they walked to the pit, they seemed a little hesitant and frightened.


    It was a creature they had never seen before, and its whole body was covered with golden scales. It had a pair of wings on its back, and a ferocious face. He could tell at a glance that this was not a benevolent creature.


    When he saw this creature, he seemed to have vaguely seen it somewhere, and it felt a bit familiar. But he breathed a sigh of relief immediately when he found that the monster had been seriously injured, with blood flowing all over its body.


    He immediately organised a hunting team to surround the monster. Suddenly, he felt that the air was a little stuffy, as if he was about to be suffocated. A feeling of fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he couldn''t help but hesitate.


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    Brandon found that they had surrounded him, but they did not dare to attack. They were obviously afraid of him. Of course, if he was not injured, he would have the strength. But now, Brandon obviously did not dare to act rashly, and the atmosphere became strangely stale.


    The leading cannibal had a grim atmosphere, and big beads of sweat fell from his head drop by drop. He looked at the monster becoming more and more familiar, and suddenly an image flashed through his mind. Yes, that''s it, exactly the same, except that the wings seem to be a little smaller. He was a little afraid to confirm.


    He signalled to his companion next to him, and the cannibal slowly approached the clan leader, who whispered to him. The cannibal was hesitant, but the patriarch''s authority could not be offended. He slowly backed away from the monster.


    After retreating fifty metres, he quickly turned around and ran back. Time passed like this little by little. There was more and more sweat on the patriarch''s face, his face was obviously a little abnormal, and his legs began to tremble slightly.


    Brandon saw a cannibal running back. Could it be that he is going to call someone? He murmured in his heart. But Brandon didn''t mind. Since he went to call someone, it meant he wouldn''t attack now.


    Brandon thought it would be best to wait as long as possible. He found that his physical strength was slowly recovering, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing. As long as he was given a little more time, he believed that it would be a piece of cake to deal with them.


    At this time, another sound came from the jungle, so fast, Brandon cursed in his heart. This is a bit troublesome. I don''t know if my body can bear these crude spears. Although Brandon was very confident in his defence, he had never tested it. This made him a little worried.


    After a few minutes, high bushes suddenly parted, revealing several people. The leader was an old man who was almost staggering when he walked. Followed by several strong cannibals, the old man had a high status from the appearance.


    Why did he bring this bag of old bones of all people? Could it be that he asked me to surrender? Brandon was suddenly amused by his own cold joke.


    The old man came to Brandon tremblingly and watched carefully. The more he looked, the more serious his expression became. Beads of sweat began to appear on his head, and his whole body seemed to be crumbling.


    Brandon let out a dragon roar in dissatisfaction.


    The old man suddenly bowed his head and bowed, his body pressed tightly to the ground, and his mouth without many teeth muttered something. Brandon didn''t understand what he was saying.


    The leading cannibal shook violently as if he was suddenly hit by something. Then he fell to the ground and began to mutter something like a spell.


    The cannibals suddenly didn''t know what to do. The original defensive formation broke up. Some of them hurriedly fell to the ground. Some of them suddenly didn''t know what to do and looked around blankly.


    Brandon was also a little stunned by the sudden ending. He felt as if he was watching a movie.


    The turning point came too fast, and it was a bit baffling. He felt that his poor brain was starting to become a little unresponsive. He began to wonder if this was some kind of special spell.


    He stood motionless in the pose of a white crane with its wings spread out, except that his mouth opened slightly involuntarily. If it weren''t for the thick sulphur-smelling smoke coming out of his nostrils from time to time, others would have thought he was just a sculpture.


    At this time, the cannibal old man suddenly stood up and yelled loudly at those who were still standing. His voice was loud and did not sound like the voice of an old man at all.


    After the old man''s speech, he began to lie on the ground again and began to talk. At this time everyone was lying on the ground. Only then did Brandon feel a little awake.


    It seems that these cannibals have no ill intentions towards me, but why do they act as if worshipping me? Could it be said that there has been a giant dragon here?

 Chapter 36 Dragons and Demons

    Brandon felt his strength slowly coming back. He folded the wings that had been spread out in the air and kept in this posture. He was a little more mighty, but a little tired. Now that Brandon''s power was back, his confidence suddenly improved. He shook his huge head and let out a melodious dragon roar.


    The cannibals seemed even more frightened, and began to tremble, as if their bodies were shaking. Brandon looked around and saw such a bunch of people lying on the ground, not knowing how to deal with it.


    At this time, the old man with almost no teeth suddenly stood up, lowered his head tightly, made an extremely respectful gesture to Brandon, and spoke loudly. After hearing this, Brandon couldn''t help but say hello all over his head.


    The old man was gesticulating and trying to explain something to him. It took Brandon a long time to figure out that he was inviting him to his tribe. Sure enough, communication was everywhere. Brandon hesitated for a moment, but he couldn''t help his curiosity, and planned to take a look to see if there were any clues about the dragon.


    The look on their faces suggested that they recognised this creature. And Brandon was also very curious about the primitive tribe itself. He stepped out of the pit, towards the old man, and started walking outside.


    Although Brandon was less than four metres long, he weighed four to five tons. The cells in his body were highly concentrated, and the density of his muscles was obviously much larger than that of ordinary animals.


    As usual, Brandon carefully controlled his strength on every step he took.  If he didn¡¯t control his own strength, he would have fallen into a deep hole while stepping down.


    He walked forward slowly, making rumbling sounds along the way. The cannibals felt the whole earth shaking, and their awe became more obvious. Brandon felt that after walking for ten minutes, he saw the outline of a tribe in the distance. It was a wall surrounded by logs. It was about three metres high and looked very strong. Of course this barrier was for ordinary creatures.


    Slowly, Brandon followed the old man to the gate on the side of the wall. A string of human heads hung on the gate, which looked very fresh. Their faces had expressions of fear, still dripping with blood, with some having their eyes open, and others having them closed. They looked very eerie.


    He suddenly felt a little chilly. Brandon resisted the nausea in his heart and slowly followed the old man into the door. It looked like a village inside. Many cannibal children and women were busy outside, handling prey. Brandon keenly discovered that several of the prey were human beings.


    They handled these corpses carefully, as if performing mysterious rituals, painted strange patterns on their corpses, then dug out their hearts, livers, other internal organs, and placed them on a crude clay pot. They put it on the fire and started cooking.


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    When the remaining cannibals saw Brandon crawling in, they screamed in fright. At this time, the clan leader next to the old man spoke loudly, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.


    Brandon had been feeling a little uncomfortable since he came here. I can''t tell why, maybe it''s because I feel disgusted when I see them eating people. He looked around.


    There were about a hundred huts in the whole village. This tribe was obviously not very big. The thatched houses were very crudely made, and many places were rough. Many of them didn¡¯t even have roofs.


    Brandon followed the old man and watched as he walked towards the largest hut in the village. This hut was made very finely. Of course, this was a relative term. In fact, it was an enlarged version of an ordinary thatched hut, which was very crude. The only characteristic was that it was big, more than five metres high.


    About fifty metres away from the thatched cottage, the road was paved with a layer of fine dark red sand. Some places looked bright red and exuded a bloody smell. The blood had obviously been poured on it just now. There are no weeds around, and someone should be cleaning them regularly.


    Brandon followed the old man and walked inside. There were two rows of huge stone pillars on the roadside, and a leather bag made of unknown leather was hung on each pillar.


    It looks very smooth, like... human skin. A thought flashed in his mind, and he felt that the more he looked at it, the more similar it became. It was obviously not a whole piece of leather, because he found that the leather bag was of different colours, and it should have been sewn from multiple pieces of leather, but there were no gaps at all.


    He found that there was an unpleasant, disgusting rotten smell inside. His curiosity drove him to gently push the leather bag open and take a look. Brandon almost fainted. What was inside turned out to be some human remains - eyes, ears, toes, etc., all bloody and horrific.


    There were such pillars almost every ten metres. A long animal skin hung on the top of the stone pillar, which is covered with various strange symbols.


    Since the cannibals arrived there, they had actually become solemn, and some of them looked at Brandon with awe and curiosity from time to time.


    Brandon stepped on the dark red fine sand road, and the huge weight caused dark red blood to ooze from time to time. In front of the thatched house was a wooden door, which was made from a whole giant tree and looked huge and heavy. The patriarch called four strong men to open the door. This gate was obviously not opened often.


    CREAK!


    The gate made a harsh groan, and a puff of dust fell down. At this time, Brandon''s heart was beating rapidly involuntarily, as if he had a premonition that he was about to see something unimaginable. He couldn''t help but open his eyes wide and stare at the door.


    The door slowly opened and finally, Brandon saw a huge statue inside, more than four metres high. It was a humanoid silhouette with another creature having two goat-like horns on his head and a snake-like tail behind him. But that didn''t surprise Brandon. What really surprised him was the creature next to him.


    Although the statue had become a little blurry over the years, Brandon was absolutely certain that it was a giant dragon. The giant dragon in the statue looked up at the humanoid creature slightly, looking a little respectful. The dragon seemed to be his subordinate.


    Seeing this scene, Brandon was so shocked that he couldn''t help himself. Since the dragon was real, the stronger humanoid creature must also be real. Where is this being? What would he do? It seems that this world is much more mysterious than I imagined.

 Chapter 37 Being treated as a god

    Brandon stared at the statue closely and his mood fluctuated. He couldn''t calm down for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he found that all the cannibals had retracted their steps, leaving him in front, staring at the statue. He was startled.


    Could it be that they had some conspiracy? He turned around and looked back, and was stunned. All the cannibals in the tribe had been kneeling together. Under the leadership of the old man and the clan leader, their heads touched the ground.


    When the old man saw Brandon turning around, he was shocked and started talking loudly and making gestures, which was very odd to Brandon who was confused.


    It seemed that communication was indeed a big problem. If he can''t communicate, How would I be able to understand the situation at all? Brandon''s big head questioned, nodding slightly.


    A thought came into his mind. The old monk once said that there were many eminent monks in Buddhism who could understand anyone''s mind. Even before someone would start speaking, they''d know what that person would be thinking, which was very mystical.


    According to the monk''s teachings, it was the result of strong mental qi. Those eminent monks had to meditate every day. Meditation was the method of cultivating mental qi.


    Through strong mental qi, he would be able to detect the other party''s thoughts. Brandon couldn''t help but be curious. His mental qi had been accumulated through training, and coupled with today''s adventure, it had reached an extremely strong level.


    I wonder if I could communicate through this? Why not give it a try? Brandon didn''t care what consequences his recklessness would produce. In his eyes, those cannibals were not his kind at all.


    His mental qi was slowly released, and he guided it towards the head of the old man who looked like a wizard. Suddenly a very strange feeling originated in his heart. The old wizard''s words seemed to resound directly in his heart, very clearly. Although he could not understand the other party''s language, he understood exactly what he meant. It was incredible, as if he was speaking directly to his heart.


    "O God, you are the highest of them all. Please forgive ignorant humans for offending you. You must have come down from the sky to protect our people."


    Brandon smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he was being treated as a god. However, he was still seriously injured and needed to be recuperated in time. It seemed that he would have to stay for a while. Moreover, Brandon was also planning to stay and observe.


    What is going on with this god? Does it really exist? Thinking of this, he tried to put on a majestic posture. The wings opened slightly, slowly releasing the draconic aura, and suddenly a faint intimidation filled the air.


    The cannibals felt that their hearts suddenly became heavy, breathing became difficult, and a breath of fear spread in the air. They unconsciously pressed their bodies lower, and began to become more pious to the god in their hearts.


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    He released all his mental qi and slowly looked towards the heads of the twenty or so people in front. Brandon imitated the old wizard''s tone and began to speak. "Humble humans, I am the great dragon Brandon Drake. Your offence against me made me very angry. If it weren''t for your piety to me, you would have turned into ashes."


    Hearing the majestic voice of their God, the people in front were obviously excited. If it were not for this occasion, they would definitely not be able to control themselves and shout loudly. But now they realised that their piety had been recognized by God, and they couldn''t help but feel more pious in their hearts.


    The solemn and fanatical expressions on his face seemed very contradictory. The old wizard seemed very excited. He had been pretending all his life, and he didn''t even believe that this God really existed. He didn''t expect that the god would actually appear in front of him today and talk to him in person.


    His expression became even more respectful. He knelt on the ground and said loudly. "O Protector, thank you for coming to our tribe. I will ask my people to prepare the most abundant blood sacrifice for you immediately."


    When Brandon heard about the blood sacrifice, he immediately thought of the human skin bags on the stone pillars outside the thatched cottage, as well as the human body parts and internal organs inside. He couldn''t help but feel sick in his stomach.


    He immediately spoke. "My followers, blood sacrifice is no longer necessary for me now. As long as you remain pious to me. In addition, prepare food for me every day. I plan to stay here for a while to test your faith."


    After deceiving the cannibals, he felt mentally exhausted. He suddenly realised that the minds of more than twenty people had reached his limit. He walked into that thatched hut, and now his body was in a mess.


    Although the external injuries were almost healed due to his strong self-healing ability, the internal energy in his body was like a mess, twisted into a pile. The internal qi had gone astray in some spots of qi veins. It kept colliding with the meridians, causing severe pain all over his body. If it weren''t for his physical strength, he would have gone crazy by now.


    Now he urgently needed to find a place to relax and straighten out his inner strength. He found a clear space next to the statue, laid down on the ground, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.


    Soon he discovered that the internal qi in the entire meridians has gone rogue. The internal qi was moving eastward and westward, each spinning rapidly according to its own centre of the circle, as if treating this place as a Dantian, stretching the meridians bigger and bigger. If it weren¡¯t for the tenacity of his meridians, he would have been at the point where his meridians would be ineffective by now.


    Among the clumps of internal qi, some small droplets had appeared, which was a sign that the internal qi had been liquefied. Brandon was one step away from becoming an earth-level master. But there was no joy in his heart.


    He stabilised his mind, began to control his internal force, and slowly guided it back to its normal course. But he found that this method simply did not work. Those small rotating rogue qi masses moved quickly and had a very strong attraction.


    As soon as Brandon''s organised qi approached, it was absorbed by the rogue qi and became a part of it. The rogue qi mass grew a little larger.


    Brandon slowly opened his eyes. This can''t go on like this. His huge head showed a bitter expression. The situation was worse than he had imagined.


    He fell to the ground from a high altitude, and the huge impact directly knocked away his internal qi. The internal qi of all of his meridians was in a state of disorder. And before he could adjust his breath, he encountered cannibals again.


    As a result, as time went by, those disordered internal forces attracted each other and gradually turned into clumped masses. And the longer it would go on, the more serious it would become. It was like a malignant tumour that would slowly grow in the meridians. If it was not dealt with in time, the best result would be that his blood flow would slow down.

 Chapter 38 The Cannibal’s Treasure Room

    Brandon was unable to do anything about the situation inside his body. The various air groups were like warlords, fighting for each other''s territory. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and a brilliant idea came to his mind.


    Since each internal qi lump is independent, why don''t I support the largest one, then annex them one by one, and finally merge all the lumps into one? The largest internal qi reserve in the body now is my Dantian, and it is large enough to accommodate all the rogue internal qi.


    The more Brandon thought about it, the more he realised this method was feasible. He began to concentrate, and slowly looked inside the Dantian.


    In the huge Dantian, a mass of internal qi larger than all the rogue masses slowly rotated inside, like a nebula in the starry sky. Brandon''s inner will slowly came into contact with the cyclone, and began to accelerate it along the direction of the cyclone''s rotation.


    The cyclone began to spin faster and faster, and slowly some of the chaotic internal qi in the meridians was quickly absorbed by the Dantian, and the cyclone slowly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Gradually as the time went by, the cyclone in the Dantian became larger and larger, and became more and more compressed. Some small qi masses were continuously attracted by its huge gravitational force. Those masses could not resist the suction of Dantian and began to move closer to Dantian, slowly getting absorbed by it.


    The peripheral internal qi of those chaotic masses was constantly dissipating to the outside under the influence of huge attraction. They slowly shrank.


    He didn¡¯t know how long it took, but within his entire meridians, there was no chaotic internal qi anymore, not even a trace. All the internal qi was absorbed by the huge Dantian.


    There was a vortex running crazily in the dantian. It was no longer a mass of internal qi, but a vortex composed of liquid Qi, but it was obviously much smaller than previously.


    Under the deceleration of Brandon''s inner will, the whirlpool began to slowly calm down. Now the internal qi in the body was transformed into true qi.


    He guided a stream of true qi towards the meridians. When the depleted meridians encountered this liquid true qi, they began to greedily absorb it like a dead tree blooming with spring. The meridians gradually began to expand, strengthen, and appeared stronger than before.


    Part of the true qi flowed to the body through the meridians and began to nourish the cells. The cells were gradually strengthened again, and an invisible light film was attached to the cell walls.


    Brandon circulated the true qi again and again. The true qi slowly decreased and was absorbed by the body and meridians. In the end, the true qi in Brandon''s body was reduced to hair-thick strands.


    A few cycles later, he opened his slightly closed eyes, and a look of joy flashed across his face. Now that he had finally reached innateness, the next step was to develop his inner strength, and then hit the sixth layer of the golden bell.


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    He slowly climbed up, his joints cracking all over. Only then did he realise that he had actually grown a lot. He was now four metres long, especially his wings, which seemed to have grown overnight.


    I don¡¯t know. Can I fly now?


    As humans in previous lives, flying had always been a human dream. Even now that he had turned into a lizard, this dream could not be changed. But now was not a good time to experiment. He used his paw to push the door open.


    The huge door, which could only be pushed open by four or five strong men, was pushed open by his paw. He found that various kinds of food were piled up like a hill at the door.


    The patriarch led a group of people to stand respectfully at the door. When they saw Brandon pushing the door open, they all immediately fell to the ground.


    Brandon looked at a large pile of food, including fruits and meat. Brandon took a closer look and found that there were no human-like parts inside.


    He nodded and said to the old wizard and the others, "My followers, I am quite satisfied with the food. Go outside first. I have something to do, so don''t disturb me." After saying that, he returned to the thatched hut.


    It was really annoying to act like this in front of others. It made him constrained. He was far less comfortable and free than he was in the Snake Valley. Brandon felt deeply bored and planned to go back there soon.


    Skyler would be very anxious if she couldn''t see him for a long time. Brandon clearly remembered that there was a time when Skyler couldn''t find him. She kept flying in the air, making whining sounds from time to time, until she finally found Brandon, but he had fainted from exhaustion.


    Brandon waited for the cannibals to move the food into the thatched hut and began to eat breakfast in a hurry. In less than ten minutes, a mountain of food was poured into his stomach. But he didn''t even taste it, he just swallowed it.


    He had a very strong digestive system and could eat non-stop if he needed to. Part of the food eaten was converted into energy needed for life, and part was absorbed by the heat qi and the body. Brandon estimated that his powerful self-healing ability may be related to this.


    Now Brandon was very anxious. He closed the door. He wants to test whether he could fly. If he would be successful, it would be much easier for him to go back. He spread his wings and looked at his wings narcissistically. It still seems a bit small.


    I don''t know if it can support my huge weight. He slowly transferred his inner strength to his wings and flapped them violently. Brandon probably made a mistake. He shouldn''t have experimented in the thatched hut.


    It''s not that the hut was prone to collapse, but the hut was covered with a layer of fine sand. When he flapped his wings, the fierce wind suddenly caused the fine sand to fly all over the sky.


    When Brandon realised, he immediately stopped, but it was already too late. The fine sand was already overwhelmingly pouring towards him.


    He quickly held his breath, closed his eyes, and cursed in his heart. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and found that the fine sand on the ground had been blown out, creating an open space, revealing something beneath.


    The open space was paved with huge stone slabs. Brandon''s keen eyes discovered that one stone slab was obviously different from the others and seemed to be a little loose.


    He immediately thought of secret passages in martial arts movies. I wonder if there is any treasure inside. He thought to himself, with a golden light shining in his eyes. The nature of the dragon had become more and more overwhelming on Brandon''s consciousness.


    He immediately laid down on the ground and started tapping the stone slabs one by one with a claw. He found that the sound made by the loose stone slab was obviously different, and he was immediately startled.


    Excitement flashed across his huge, ugly face. He used his claws to pry up the stone slab, and suddenly a step leading down was revealed. The entrance of the cave looked very deep and dark!

 Chapter 39 Broken Soul

    Brandon used his claws to pry up the stone slab, and suddenly a step leading down was revealed. The entrance of the cave looked very deep and dark. It seemed large enough for Brandon to walk down, but when he reached the entrance, he hesitated. I don''t know if I should go inside.


    Cold air was coming from the entrance of the cave, which made Brandon very uncomfortable. He hesitated again and again, and finally defeated his reason. The golden light shone again in his draconic eyes.


    The brave ones will be overwhelmed and the timid ones will be starved to death. If you see the treasure and don''t go in to take a look, you will regret it for the rest of your life.


    He finally plucked up the courage and walked underground. The underground steps seemed very steep, but they were not dark.


    After walking down for more than ten metres, he found a row of huge oil lamps lit inside. I don¡¯t know what kind of oil it is that can burn for so long. He looked at the ashes accumulated on the ground that were several inches thick. They must have been there for thousands of years.


    The oil lamp looked very dim, flickering in and out, as if the oil lamp had breathing power. Brandon walked forward cautiously. He found that he was going deeper and deeper, as if he was about to reach the ground. The space was getting bigger and bigger, and the cold atmosphere seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.


    After walking for nearly half an hour, Brandon finally came to a huge hall. He seemed to have reached the end, because there was no road ahead, and the surrounding hall was lit by two rows of huge oil lamps. But the entire hall seemed very dim, and a cold atmosphere filled the hall.


    Brandon found something like an altar in front of him, and that aura was coming from here. The altar was black and purple in colour and was engraved with mysterious patterns, like ghostly symbols seen in previous lives. These symbols were not fixed and moved from time to time.


    Brandon looked at them several times. I don¡¯t know what kind of material this altar is made of. It exuded a faint cold light. A few drops of liquid dripped from the ceiling of the hall from time to time, as if it had been absorbed by the altar, because there was no trace of moisture under the altar.


    Is there a water leak here? Brandon couldn''t help but look towards the top of the hall. He couldn''t help being startled.


    There was a monster''s head above him, but he immediately felt relieved. Because this head seemed to be a statue. This monster''s head was full of ferocious features and intertwined canine teeth, and was lifelike.


    At first glance, it looked just like the real thing. And the liquid dripped from the monster''s mouth, it seemed to be red. Could it be blood? Brandon was anxious by these thoughts.


    He couldn''t help but think of the fine sand road stained red with blood when he came yesterday, and then compared it with the scene in front of him, and he came to a surprising conclusion. Could it be that the blood on the fine sand road eventually flows here? He was shocked. This... What on earth is this used for?


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    He suddenly recalled what the old cannibal wizard said that day. "Dear God, we will definitely prepare the most abundant blood sacrifice!"


    Blood sacrifice! Is this a blood sacrifice?


    He looked at the altar again, but this time his eyes changed, and there was a slight fear in his eyes. If he had looked at the altar with curiosity and caution before, now he was looking at it with awe. It represented not only itself, but also the God behind it. If he had doubts about their devotion yesterday, he now firmly believed that those fanatics were really crazy for their God. Anyone who would see this weird thing would believe it.


    Although this God may be weak in strength, he was still a God. He could crush hundreds of young dragons with strength like Brandon without using any divine power.


    Of course, this did not mean that Brandon had now begun to believe in God. He was just in awe of the strong and fearful of the strength of God. When one had not yet seen the power of God, this kind of awe would always exist.


    He looked at the altar and didn''t know what to do. If he were asked to quit now, he would definitely be a little unwilling. He couldn''t help but feel curious. He slowly released his inner will and looked towards the altar.


    He found that the altar seemed to be a void. Although the altar was close to his eyes, he could not find the real thing. It felt like a void inside. At this time, a gush of cold qi appeared instantly, and it wrapped around Brandon''s inner will as quickly as lightning, and invaded it.


    By the time he reacted, it was already too late. This breath quickly invaded Brandon''s brain and rushed towards his soul. Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were blood red and his heart was filled with anger. Then he felt a sharp pain in his head.


    A large number of messy memories flashed quickly in his mind. The last picture in the memory was of several gods whose faces he couldn''t see clearly. Then came endless darkness.


    It seemed like a long time had passed before Brandon woke up from the illusion of memory, his eyes filled with confusion. There seemed to be a majestic voice calling in his head, "Who are you?"


    Brandon felt that his memory was very messy, with his own memories popping up from time to time. The voice in his head kept whispering in his ears, "Who are you..." This made Brandon extremely annoyed.


    He suddenly felt very irritable, and the images with his memories in his mind kept rolling around, like a pot of porridge being stirred up. The voice in his head asked over and over again, as if it would never give up until the question was answered, "Who are you?"


    He suddenly seemed to understand something and shouted loudly: "I am Brandon!" The memory belonging to Brandon quickly took over, and his eyes began to regain clarity, and the original crazy look suddenly disappeared.


    He sat calmly on the ground. He did not dare to stand up, but closed his eyes again and sorted out the messy memories in his mind.


    This is messy. Brandon gave it a cursory look. He couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Only now did he understand how lucky he was. This is the remnant soul of a God.


    In the war of the Gods, this one was defeated. On the brink of his death, only a trace of his remnant soul escaped to this altar to survive.


    As the years went by, there were fewer and fewer believers. The soul fragment¡¯s existence began to blur, and then disappeared, only leaving some instincts. If it hadn''t been able to absorb a little blood sacrifice, it would have disappeared long ago.


    When he discovered Brandon''s mental power, he instinctively wanted to occupy Brandon''s body, but a soul without consciousness was like an ownerless memory bank that could not be occupied at all. In the end, it faded with only a collection of memories left behind in Brandon''s mind.

 Chapter 40 Lizard Learns Spells

    Without consciousness, only the remnants of pure memory remained. It became devoid of any aggression, leaving only memories about the understanding and application of power. This memory contained part of the owner''s understanding of power during his lifetime. But it did not have any independent existence.


    These memories weren''t complete, but only composed of fragments. Hardly a continuous memory. And over the long years, many memories had gradually been worn away and forgotten.


    Brandon''s soul and soul had been fused, and his soul had been essentially improved. Although the broken soul was only a tiny trace, the essence of the soul was very high.


    After merging, Brandon''s entire soul began to evolve, although nothing could be seen in appearance and strength. But his mental qi control has reached a new level. It was more refined and precise.


    The soul''s understanding of the nature of draconic powers made him subconsciously understand it more clearly. Regarding the perception of it, given his strength, he was simply not qualified to comprehend it. He couldn''t feel the changes in his soul. At most, he suddenly found that his mental qi control was stronger. But the skill of using power could be seen and used effectively.


    The memory was not completely integrated with Brandon¡¯s mind. In terms of the nature of Brandon''s soul, it simply could not accommodate such a huge memory. What was now completely integrated with Brandon is only one ten thousandth of the entire memory. But even so, it dazzled Brandon.


    He found that this god was simply an evil god. His power was full of blood and cruelty. He picked out some that he could use and preyed on them. Turning a corpse into a zombie, using a virgin''s blood, heart and an eye, drawing a certain formation to curse the enemy, and absorbing souls to improve his strength were some of the ways he had survived until he couldn''t anymore.


    Brandon looked a little creeped out. This God¡¯s knowledge is vast and powerful. Although I wouldn¡¯t use it myself, knowing about it is a benefit.


    After searching for a long time, he found something he was interested in in the corner of his memory. The use of inner will and magic. Through these memories, he discovered that the energy source of inner will and magic was actually the same.


    It''s just that some people liked melee fighting, so they used a lot of inner will to strengthen their bodies, and use it to increase their attack power. Some people liked the powerful attack power and gorgeous attack effects of spells. Therefore, they did not use the limited energy to strengthen their bodies, but instead concentrated on its expression in the environment.


    He discovered that when spirit qi is cultivated to the Lesser Heaven level, a crystal would be formed in the body. The shape of the crystal would actually be similar to the crystal obtained previously.


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    He also found a complete dragon clan''s spirit qi cultivation method in it, which was similar to what he had practised, but seemed to be more complicated. However, it must be quite advanced if it was known by a god. Brandon couldn''t help but think to himself. Just practise this from now on, just adjust the route a little bit.


    This method had fifteen levels in total, which was enough to support it to the legendary level. Brandon compared his spirit qi cultivation with this and found that he had only reached the second level. He couldn''t help but feel depressed. It hadn''t even reached the prefecture level yet.


    According to my memory, Dragons are born at the Earth level, and when they reach adulthood, they are usually at the Lesser Heaven level. Those with pure blood can reach the Greater Heaven level.


    It seemed that Brandon was not a real dragon yet. But he was immediately excited about the knowledge of magic, and he didn''t even have time to see how to use spirit qi. The magic felt similar to the legendary spells.


    Regarding use of spirit qi, Brandon obviously preferred spells. Because according to his memory from his previous life, only mystics could do magic, and magic was full of mystery and magic in his eyes. So his interest in magic had greatly increased.


    For Brandon, spirit qi was actually similar to internal force, and there was nothing surprising about it. The only difference was that one moved in the body, the other moved in the meridians, one moved from the outside in, and the other moved from the inside out.


    The spells used the self-generated power of spirit qi, and under the guidance of inner will, it would alter the outside world.


    He found a few of the simplest magics and started his own experiments. The first thing he chose was a fireball technique, and he calmed down his wildly beating heart. Slowly recalling the route of the magic map, his mental qi began to be drawn in the void. Brandon felt that his mental qi was slowly being drained away, and energy fluctuations gradually occurred around him.


    He felt happy, and his spirit suddenly felt excited, and he had accidentally drawn the magic route wrong. As a result, the energy fluctuations quickly disappeared and the magic failed.


    He tried several more times, almost succeeding every time, but at the last moment his manic and nervous spirit would induce fluctuations, and he would fail.


    I am so excited that I can''t calm down. Brandon thought to himself. He slowly sat on the ground and began to recite the Mah¨¡y¨¡na Sutra silently.


    After reciting it several times, his excitement calmed down quickly. He took a deep breath. There is peace in my heart. He closed his eyes slightly, and a strange feeling came to his heart.


    In an instant, the magic diagram of the fireball technique was extremely clear in Brandon''s mind. He separated a stream of mental qi and began to draw in the void. This time, it went surprisingly smoothly. It only took a moment for it to be fully formed.


    The moment Brandon completed this magic, he felt his spiritual qi being greatly drained away, and then a fiery red fireball condensed in front of him.


    The fireball rotated rapidly, emitting scorching energy. There was a mysterious connection between this energy and him, and he had an inexplicable epiphany, as if he could command this energy.


    His mental power was continuously being consumed. It seemed that if he wanted to maintain the relationship with this energy, he also needed to consume mental qi.


    Originally, he wanted to take a closer look at what this fiery energy was, but Brandon soon discovered that his mental qi was rapidly decreasing.


    Brandon was shocked and quickly directed the energy to hit the ground.


    BOOM!


    When Brandon went over to take a look at the aftermath, a basin-sized hole had suddenly appeared on the ground.

 Chapter 41 Black King Kong

    Brandon couldn''t help but open his mouth. He was a little surprised. It would be absolutely fatal when used on ordinary people, and this was just the lowest level of magic. In fact, he overestimated the power of magic.


    The power of the same fireball spell would be completely different when casted by a dragon and by a human, even if both would be at the same level and using the same magic. This was related to the nature of the power within the body. The magic emitted by the dragon was much more powerful than the magic emitted by humans.


    Feeling the remaining spiritual qi in his mind, only three-quarters of it was left. He estimated that if the magic was used well, he would''ve been able to use about fifty or sixty percent of it. Brandon sighed. My strength is still too poor, there is only software and no hardware support.


    He found some other low-level magics and tested them one by one. He found that he seemed to be most talented in earth-attribute magics, and the speed and power of the launches were obviously much stronger than other magics.


    Brandon found a quite practical magic in his memory, gravity. It is a single magic. Brandon tried a spell on himself and found that with his own strength, he could only triple the gravity. But this also made Brandon feel a lot heavier in his body, and his heart felt a little faint. Because it was released on himself, it could always exist as long as the energy in his body was not exhausted. No mental qi was consumed in this process.


    He felt that this kind of magic could be used for physical training. It can also be used as an auxiliary magic. How pleasant it would be to see an enemy that was charging towards you suddenly find it difficult to move. He smirked.


    Since I have the talent for earth-attribute magic, I will specialise in practising earth-attribute magic from now on. Brandon picked it up, and the earth attribute magic that could be learned now included the first level of earth stabbing, the second level of earth shield, the first level of earth wall, and the second level of gravity.


    With his current strength, he could only cast two levels of magic at most. At the same time, Brandon also discovered a shortcoming of magic. Magic was powerful, but it required preparation time. If the enemy comes to kill me before I am ready, or makes a sneak attack, it will be difficult for me to respond quickly with magic. However, there was also a description in the memory.


    If you wait until your strength reaches the Lesser Heaven level and form magic crystals or fighting spirit crystals in your body, some magic that was two levels lower than your own strength level could be cast instantly.


    It wasn''t until Brandon''s mental energy was exhausted that he stopped experimenting with magic.


    I feel like I have a splitting headache, as if I haven''t slept in days. If there were a human sorcerer here, he would definitely be surprised that he could learn most of the low-level magic in just a few hours.


    The dragon is originally a magical creature. It was as easy as its own instinct to cast magic. Moreover, Brandon had absorbed the soul. The power perception in the soul made it easier for him to master the power without knowing it.


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    Brandon felt himself shaking slowly and feeling dizzy. The gravity spell on his body made him appear even heavier, and he crawled towards the entrance of the cave in a staggered manner.


    After half an hour, he finally climbed to the thatched house. He carefully moved the stone slabs back to the original place and spread them with fine sand. He found a meditation method in his memory and started meditating.


    After many hours had passed, he opened his eyes and found that his mental qi had increased a little. It seemed that meditation was much stronger than his native method of exercising his mental power.


    He stood up and opened the door. The sun was almost setting. There was a mountain of food piled up at the door, which seemed to be prepared for himself. He was about to start eating when suddenly there was a commotion in the tribe.


    All the cannibal men picked up their spears and rushed towards the door. They ran and shouted, making wild beast-like roars. Women and children looked frightened and screamed.


    It seems that an enemy is attacking.


    Suddenly a huge roar mixed with a few screams came from a distance. It seemed like the cry of an orangutan, but it was definitely not so loud. Could it be that he had encountered a monster?


    Brandon released the gravity spell from his body and walked outside. Before he took a few steps, he saw a huge black shadow fighting cannibals at the entrance of the village. It was said to be a battle, but in fact it was just a massacre.


    This creature was five to six metres tall, covered in long black hair, and its huge black chest muscles are like two huge pieces of leather armour, showing its powerful strength. His body was already stained with blood from being stabbed with spears by cannibals, but it was obviously just some superficial wounds.


    That creature was very ferocious, and with every slap it slapped, one of the cannibals would be sent flying away, twitching all over, and obviously no longer alive.


    The more Brandon looked at this creature, the more he thought it appeared like an orangutan. Why is it so strong? Brandon couldn''t help but think of King Kong in the movie.


    Although Brandon didn''t like cannibals, he can''t bear to see them being slaughtered because they are so pious to him. Moreover, Brandon discovered from his memory that believers would be of great use to his own strength, and seemed to play a very important role. But the specific use and effect did not appear in his memory. In the dark, he felt that the believer seemed to be very important to him.


    Brandon let out a dragon roar at this time, provoking Black King Kong. When Black King Kong heard the dragon''s roar, he immediately threw away the cannibals with a solemn expression.


    Suddenly he punched his chest with both hands and screamed "Ou! Ou! Ou!" to show his bravery. Because it found that the sound caused a lot of stress to it. Brandon''s heavy body stepped on the ground and made a banging sound, and the ground vibrated clearly.


    Brandon''s spiritual power slowly covered all the cannibals, and a majestic voice sounded in their hearts, "My people, the battle here is not something you can solve. You should go back first."


    After saying that, he confronted King Kong without looking back. At the same time, the dragon''s aura began to be released, and there was a heavy breath in the air that made people feel overwhelmed. Black King Kong felt this pressure, and its heart began to beat crazily.


    He couldn''t wait any longer. If he waited any longer, he would worry about retreating without a fight. He had never met such an opponent before, and he had never fought before, and the aura alone made him tremble with fear.


    He hammered his chest with both hands, and rushed towards Brandon. He wanted to smash his opponent into pieces.


    He firmly believed in his own strength, even though the opponent frightened him. When he reached closer, it could already see the scales on its opponent''s ugly body, and it could even see the sneer on his face.


    Suddenly he felt his body sink, as if he was being pressed up a huge mountain, and his movements immediately became slower. He ran slower and slower, and finally stopped.


    He suddenly didn''t know whether to keep moving forward or retreat. The charge just now had exhausted all his courage. He started to stand there, and then an intimidating voice sounded in his mind, "Submit or be destroyed!¡±

 Chapter 42 Flying

    Early the next morning, despite the cannibals'' kneeling and struggling to stay, Brandon left the cannibals and started heading towards his home, the Snake Valley. Behind him was a five-metre-tall gorilla, King Kong.


    That day, Brandon had just issued a vocal threat, and this very unambitious Kong immediately surrendered, dissipating Brandon''s temper.


    When he left, Brandon asked the cannibals to erect a separate statue for him and pray to the statue every day to show his piety. In fact, he didn''t know the use of doing this, but his memory showed that it was very important.


    It didn¡¯t need to be said by Brandon. Ever since Brandon subdued the giant Kong beast without lifting a finger, the cannibals¡¯ piety in their hearts had skyrocketed.


    He tried hard to recall the previous path. After a while, Brandon discovered the large lake he had reached before. The lake looked very calm, as if nothing had ever happened. The giant monster has disappeared, not even a trace.


    Seeing this lake, Brandon still felt a lingering feeling of anxiety. The seemingly peaceful lake was actually filled with murderous intent.


    Gradually walking across the lake, the two of them came to the rock wall of the sinkhole. Brandon suddenly wanted to test whether he could fly. If he could fly, going back would be much easier.


    He told Kong to step back, then released the gravity technique from his body, slowly circulated his spirit qi and internal force, and flapped his wings wildly. The huge gust of wind blew up some gravel.


    After a few flaps, Brandon felt his four claws light up, and his claws gradually left the ground, and his body quickly flew forward. But there was a cliff ahead, and Brandon had not yet mastered how to control the direction.


    BANG!


    There was a loud noise. Brandon''s head hit the cliff hard, shaking entire cliff, and gravel fell from above. Brandon was like a badly damaged aeroplane, one end of which was carried down from above, and fell down. The gravel immediately buried Brandon.


    King Kong saw this funny scene and couldn''t help but roll on the grass, making laughing sounds from time to time.


    With a bang, the gravel suddenly scattered in all directions. Brandon climbed up from the ground covered in dust, shook his big head, and felt a little dizzy. He saw Kong rolling on the ground, laughing non-stop. He was obviously furious. He walked forward and whipped his tail, sending it several metres away.


    After being whipped by its master, Kong finally became obedient once again. It stood up with a whoosh, with an extremely serious expression on its face.


    Seeing that Kong had finally stopped smiling, Brandon felt less embarrassed. He began to retreat farther away, and he stopped after retreating a full thousand meters. He added a wind-based technique to himself.


    Although the effect of using wind-based magic on his own would be a little less effective, it would still be somewhat effective. He immediately felt that his body was much lighter.


    I should be able to succeed this time. He thought to himself. He closed his eyes and slowly thought about the issues that needed to be paid attention to in the air. His heart began to calm down and he felt his internal strength and spirit qi slowly moving inside his body.


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    Suddenly he flapped his wings violently, his body gradually lifted off the ground, and he flew up. He felt that he was flying higher and higher, the ground was getting further and further away from him, and he was about to hit the cliff.


    He controlled his tail to adjust his direction and tilted his body to the side. With a whoosh, he passed by the cliff, and he discovered that he could really fly. He hovered in the air over and over again, feeling that he was flying higher and higher. He felt as if he could even touch the clouds around him. He felt like It was a dream.


    Suddenly the whole world widened, and his eyes lit up. He finally flew out of the sinkhole. At this moment, he felt that he had never been so free as he was today, as if the whole world was under his control. Although the world was big, he could go wherever he wanted.


    He couldn''t help but look up to the sky and groan, making a huge noise that echoed in the air for a long time.


    At this time, a clear and penetrating cry came from the air, which was vaguely consistent with the dragon''s roar. A green shadow shot quickly from a distance, stopped suddenly, and then circled around Brandon. It was Skyler.


    Brandon was overjoyed. He hadn¡¯t seen her for a few days and to be honest, he was missing her. He and Skyler had been dependent on each other for a long time, and he had gone through all kinds of hardships to raise her as if she were his own child. In the lonely and cold jungle, she was probably the only creature who cared about him.


    Skyler looked very excited and kept circling around Brandon. He looked at Skyler''s flexible flying movements and blushed a little when he thought about how he almost hit the cliff again. Fortunately, his scales were thicker. Brandon sighed secretly in his heart.


    After flying for a long time, Brandon realised that Kong was still down there. He was so excited that he forgot about him. He began to slowly circle and fly downwards. Skyler simply stopped on Brandon, curiously looking at Brandon''s huge golden wings and calling out a few times.


    After a while, Brandon flew to the bottom of the sinkhole and found that Kong was still down there.


    Seeing him flying down again, Kong couldn''t help but scream in excitement. He also thought that he had just laughed at his owner and that the owner didn''t want him anymore.


    Brandon ignored him. He looked at Kong''s huge size and secretly wondered if he could take him flying. He glanced at Kong and suddenly remembered that Skyler was there too. He couldn''t help but think of an idea. It might work.


    He released a light body technique on Kong. Kong suddenly felt as if he had become lighter. He couldn''t help but look left and right in confusion. Suddenly he saw Brandon nodding to him. He immediately became quiet again. He must be a magical and powerful master.


    Brandon slowly covered Skyler with his mental power and began to talk to her for the first time. "Skyler, it''s me."


    Skyler heard the strange sound, looked around, and suddenly saw Brandon nodding slightly to her. She began to chirp at Brandon with a gentle tone, and at the same time, a childish voice was heard in Brandon''s mind. "Are you a mother?"


    Since this little guy opened his eyes, he saw Brandon and naturally regarded him as his mother. ¡°But I just wonder why I am different from my mother. I have long suspected that I was picked up by my mother.¡±


    Brandon suddenly felt a headache. replied: "No, I picked you up. You can call me brother from now on. I''m a male. But let''s not talk about that for now. I will need your help later."


    Brandon obviously didn''t want to continue the topic further. As expected, Skyler was a little unsteady on her feet. She was indeed not her mother''s biological child.


    Skyler seemed a little disappointed, but that was to be expected. After all, the appearance of Skyler and Brandon were really different. She recovered immediately and thought it would be nice to have a brother. Skyler''s childish voice sounded in Brandon''s heart. "Okay! Brother, what do you want me to do for you?¡±


    "You grab one arm of this Kong, which is that orangutan, and I grab the other one and send him outside the sinkhole." After Brandon talked to Skyler, he talked to Kong again. After hearing this, Kong kept shaking his head. He didn''t want life or death, and began to roll on the ground, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

 Chapter 43 Behemoth Training

    Brandon and Skyler grabbed Kong''s hands and began to flap their wings wildly. A violent gust of wind began to emanate from the centre, like a shock wave, pushing down the surrounding vegetation.


    With Skyler''s current strength, it was very easy to catch an antelope. If she was asked to catch a bison, it would be a bit difficult, but she could still catch it. However, this King Kong was five metres tall, had muscles all over his body, and weighed about four to five tons. Even if he was blessed with the light body technique, he still weighed three or four tons. So basically most of his weight was being carried by Brandon.


    Brandon spread his wings violently, and Kong gradually left the ground and began to stagger into the air. The energy in Brandon''s body flowed rapidly, and he flapped his wings desperately, but he still felt that he was flying slower and slower, with big drops of sweat falling from his body.


    Brandon felt that his muscles were starting to get sore and his wings seemed to be spasming, becoming uncomfortable. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.


    They had flown out of the sinkhole. He felt relieved and flew towards the flat ground outside the sinkhole. He felt that the weight of his own body and Kong kept increasing, and the effect of the light body technique had expired.


    Not good! Brandon couldn''t help shouting in his heart. His body suddenly felt like a passenger plane that had made an emergency landing. No matter how much Brandon spread his wings, his body still rushed towards the flat ground.


    BANG!


    With a loud noise, the three beasts hit the ground heavily, throwing a cloud of dust in the air.


    Kong seemed to be suddenly awakened by a huge impact. He jumped up with a whoosh and scratched its scalp in confusion. He still hadn''t figured out what happened, but he looked at the sky that was wider than before, and it was shining even more with the bright light. He started to scream excitedly.


    Fortunately, during the emergency landing, the three beasts were no longer at very significant height. Coupled with their powerful bodies, such a degree of impact would not be able to injure them at all, but it would certainly make them fall on their face.


    Brandon called to the excited Kong, who was still excited, and started crawling towards the Snake Valley.


    When he first climbed to the entrance of the valley, he saw the five giant snakes already greeting him at the entrance of the valley. It seems that they heard my roar and rushed over immediately.


    Kong was obviously a little scared when he saw such a huge snake. He hammered his chest muscles to encourage himself, and bared his teeth at the giant snake, but his body slowly retreated.


    The giant snakes also began to be wary of this giant ape. They kept spitting out their snake temperament, and their cold eyes showed a fierce light. However, Brandon did not say a word. They obviously did not dare to act rashly.


    Brandon ignored their little movements and crawled towards his cave. The giant snakes and Kong behind them no longer cared about threatening each other, and quickly followed in the footsteps of Brandon.


    The beasts began to walk deeper into the Snake Valley. The huge weight caused the entire ground to shake a little. Many snakes, large and small, swam out from their hiding places and fled in all directions. Brandon found that there seemed to be more snakes in Snake Valley.


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    After a while, they climbed to the pool next to the waterfall. Brandon had obtained part of the memory of the soul, which contained many cultivation methods. He intended to pass on the cultivation methods of spirit qi to them.


    Fighting with the body alone was obviously not the way to go, and it was difficult to evolve and the life span would be relatively short. Brandon intended to let them evolve into monsters. In this way, their combat effectiveness would be greatly improved.


    Brandon had always had a sense of crisis in his heart. As a human being in his previous life, he naturally understood the horror of human beings and their cruelty to others. He was afraid of conflict with humans, and he was afraid of human power.


    Although he was powerful and invulnerable now, if it were the era of cold weapons, Brandon would certainly be invincible. But the power of technology was the peak of human strength. Although he was not afraid of bullets, the memories of the destructive power of missiles and atomic bombs hung high in Brandon''s heart like a sharp sword, making him anxious all day long.


    Brandon released his mental qi and probed their heads. Although his mental power had not increased now, his mental qi control had been greatly strengthened. The mental link was not as simple and crude as it was at the beginning, and he appeared to be very skilled.


    At this time, the voice commanded the hearts of those beasts. "You guys come into the cave with me."


    The giant snakes heard a majestic voice in their hearts. The heads of the snakes that were lying on the ground stood up with a whooshing sound. The ground seemed to have erected five giant pillars, and the sky seemed to darken rapidly.


    Snakes kept oscillating their tongue, and their huge heads couldn''t help but spread around, looking on guard. It was very strange why an unknown voice spoke to their heart.


    When Kong saw their funny looks, he immediately held his belly and started laughing. The giant snake saw that there were no enemies around, and when they saw Kong laughing, they couldn''t help but look very confused.


    At this time, when he saw Brandon looking at them, the snakes couldn''t help but swish their head and lie on the ground again, making a hissing sound from their mouth.


    At the same time, a respectful voice entered Brandon''s mind. "King, is that you?"


    Brandon''s mouth didn''t move, and his voice replied, "Yes, I am communicating with you. Come to my cave later.¡±


    After saying that, he walked towards the cave without looking back. Several giant snakes looked at each other in confusion. Seeing that Kong had entered triumphantly, they realised what was happening, and they all twisted their huge bodies and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.


    Brandon was lying lazily in his nest, feeling a sense of comfort spread throughout his body. It was more comfortable at home.


    The five giant beasts had arrived at the lair. When Kong saw the five giant snakes lying on the ground respectfully, he couldn''t help but become serious and lay on the ground.


    Brandon glanced at them, and his voice reached their minds. "I called you here today because I want to teach you how to practise. As long as you practise hard, your strength will become stronger and stronger. It will not be impossible to fly into the sky and drill into the earth by then. And your lifespan will be longer in the future.¡±


    "King, is this true?! Is it the heat-like thing you passed on to us last time?"


    "Yeah. You must listen carefully now." Brandon replied.


    Brandon explained the method of cultivating spirit qi in detail. The intelligence of those giant snakes was obviously inferior to that of Kong. Brandon had to explain it more than ten times in a row before they could remember the entire route of movement.


    Kong was already there in the learning pathway. Brandon estimated that those Snakes¡¯ IQ was equivalent to a four or five years old child, and Kong was slightly smarter.


    Maybe because Kong is a primate, naturally smarter than other animals, and he has grown to such a size. Who knows how old he is now? Brandon estimated that Kong could not have a lower IQ than an eleven or twelve-year-old child. It is truly a strange species.


    After finishing speaking, Brandon ignored them and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing. Although the internal energy had been liquefied now, there was still a trace left, and it still needed to be cultivated hard. Otherwise, he didn¡¯t know when the sixth layer of the Golden Bell would be broken through.

 Chapter 44 Nine Yin White Bone Claws

    Brandon opened his half-closed eyes slightly, swayed his huge body slowly, and got up. It seemed very noisy outside, with loud banging noises coming from there. Brandon wouldn''t know the cause of those noises without going out to see it.


    It was Kong fighting one of the giant snakes. The five brothers and Kong hadn¡¯t gotten along well since they met. They basically had a fight every day and never stopped. Fortunately, they were all learning from each other and never made a fatal move. There were no casualties, so Brandon would just let them go.


    After looking at the crystals that were only the size of rice grains, Brandon sighed slightly. Just one month has passed, and my spirit qi cultivation has reached the fourth level. But this crystal is almost used.


    Future advancements would all depend on his own efforts, but without the assistance of crystals, cultivation would become slower and slower, and he did not know when he would reach Lesser Heaven level strength. This place is short on resources.


    Brandon believed that as long as he reached the Lesser Heaven level, even if a missile hit him, he would not be injured, so he didn''t have to be as timid as he was.


    His body had now reached six metres in length, and with the training of the Golden Bell, his bloodline had become more and more purified, and his current image was like a dragon from mythology and legend. The huge scales shone with golden light, making Brandon''s image look very noble. If you go around outside like this, humans won''t think that you are just a lizard, right?


    I¡¯m a little fatter, and I have a pair of wings. I''m afraid the entire human society will be shocked. Brandon couldn''t help but be a little curious.


    But next, I would be surrounded by helicopters, troops, and then missiles. As for nuclear bombs, I don''t even want to think about it.


    Brandon knew the nature of human beings very well. If a mythical creature appeared on the earth, they would try to capture it. If it could not be captured, they would destroy it. This was normal human thinking.


    After thinking for a moment, Brandon couldn''t help but smile bitterly. What he had to do now was to keep a low profile. He basically didn''t go out of the Snake Valley frequently now.


    It was a remote place and there were many venomous snakes sheltering it, so it seemed very safe. But Brandon was flying now. He was worried that the all-pervasive satellite system would photograph his huge figure. At six metres long, he was already a bit big.


    Brandon shook his head and crawled towards the entrance of the cave. As soon as he went out, he saw the boulders shattered, and some giant trees that were hard to see at ordinary times were broken by the aftermath of the battle. At this point, he was used to it and had no interest in taking a look at it.


    Today was a battle between King Kong and a black cobra, while four giant snakes next to him were eyeing Kong.


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    Compared to a month ago, both Kong and the giant snakes had undergone earth-shaking changes. To a certain extent, they were no longer ordinary beasts. They could now be said to be monsters.


    After a month of practice, they had reached the first level, and the spirit qi was flowing in their bodies at this moment. Their already large bodies had grown in size again, and the five giant snakes now looked exactly like the Snake King they used to serve.


    The strength had more than doubled. Especially Kong, because he was smarter than the giant snakes and also diligent enough. Of course, he was challenged by five giant snakes every day, so he couldn¡¯t do it even if he didn¡¯t work hard. Now he was about to enter the second level.


    The physical strength of the giant snake was also strong. Since practising spirit qi, the wounds and stubborn diseases in the body caused by the intensification of genes had been slowly repaired. And the powerful strength possessed by the dragon gene began to slowly manifest.


    Their physical bodies had been greatly strengthened. According to Brandon''s estimation, if the giant snakes could cultivate to the fourth level, they should be able to evolve into true dragons. By then, they would reach the fourth level where I am right now.


    He slowly climbed down into the deep pool and began to take a bath. Ever since Brandon got golden scales, he had been very fond of these sparkling scales. I hate seeing even a little bit of dust on my scales.


    Therefore, he would go to the pool every morning and wash those beautiful scales carefully until they were stain-free and sparkling. And strangely, he was getting increasingly fond of sparkling things. He didn''t have this habit before, so why did he become like this after turning into a lizard?This problem seemed to come from the heart. Seeing shiny things made him feel very happy, and as a result, even the spirit qi in the whole body would move much faster. Brandon was puzzled. After taking a bath, he began to stand by the pool and began to practise magic.


    The soil spears were sent out one after another towards a rock wall. The soil spears condensed and erected from the ground were three metres long and as thick as a child''s arm. They were already faintly emitting a metallic light. One could tell at a glance that they were extremely strong.


    The huge earth spears were shot towards the stone wall like bullets, and soon some holes appeared on the wall. The breeze blew, and a portion of the wall collapsed as gravel suddenly fell from there. A pile of gravel was accumulated on the ground in the shape of a tiny hill.


    Ten minutes later, Brandon''s mental qi was finally exhausted, and he laid down directly on the spot and began to meditate.


    After a while, he started practising gravity again. The current gravity technique could already achieve four times the gravity effect. If the previous Kong was hit by the current gravity technique, he would find it extremely difficult to move, let alone fight.


    Even Brandon suffered a lot when he first started to use the quadruple gravity technique on himself. He often lost control of his body unconsciously while walking, fell down, or stepped on a soft place, and his body couldn''t control itself.


    Brandon''s current weight was close to eight tons, and with the addition of gravity, it had reached a terrifying weight of more than thirty tons. Ordinary ground simply could not bear his weight.


    Not long after practising, the sky suddenly turned dark, as if the sun was blocked by something. Brandon looked up and saw that Skyler was back, hovering in the air with huge wings, and catching a bison under her paws. Apparently she had just returned from hunting.


    Skyler now had her arms spread out and was over five metres tall. Her huge wings completely covered the sun. When Skyler landed, Brandon, the chef, began to crawl over, preparing to cook the bison for today''s lunch.


    There were several holes in the bison''s head. It seemed that Skyler had scratched the bison''s head directly with her claws and killed it. Brandon couldn''t help but think of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and couldn''t help but secretly be surprised.

 Chapter 45 Looking for Blood Orchid

    While Brandon was still working hard to barbecue a whole bison feast in Snake Valley, a group of people were exploring the jungle.


    "Oh! What the hell is this place? It''s full of leeches, mosquitoes and locusts!" A tall and pretty woman said, dissatisfied.


    "Jenny, please stop complaining. Let''s leave quickly, and go back as soon as you find something in this damned place." A white man complained in a low voice.


    He held a machete in his hand and kept opening a road ahead. The grass in the jungle was too lush and there was no road at all. At this time, a black man said loudly to a brown-haired woman in her thirties wearing golden glasses, "Doctor, I don''t know what we are looking for. If you don''t tell us, how can we find it? Otherwise, we won''t be able to find it until next year."


    The doctor obviously hesitated and replied, "Okay! But you can''t disclose it. If this information is leaked, not only will the bonus be lost this time, but you will also be fired from the company." Seeing everyone looking this way, the doctor had no choice but to stop prevaricating, but still threatened.


    She took out an ancient scroll from the backpack she carried with her. The ancient scroll had turned slightly yellow and its material could not be seen, but it was obviously not paper. It could be the skin of some kind of creature.


    She gently opened the scroll. There was a picture of a plant with some red flowers growing on it. There was a map and some words underneath. But they didn''t recognize any of them, it was some kind of ancient writing.


    After dozens of seconds, the doctor closed the scroll and carefully placed it in his backpack. "What we are looking for this time is a plant. This plant is very important to the company. If you can find it, you will make great contributions to the company."


    A strong, bear-like Caucasian man said from the side, "As long as I can get the bounty¡­ And I will only protect you for five days. After five days, no matter what the situation, you have to give me one hundred thousand dollars."


    "Don''t worry, Jack. The bounty will definitely be yours. You can buy a new car by then. It will only take five days." said the black man.


    Suddenly Jenny screamed, "Mike! Don''t move."


    The black man stopped talking immediately. At this time, he saw a viper slowly crawling up his leg along his boots. He looked at Jack with horror on his face.


    Jack drew out his long knife, carefully put the knife under the snake''s body, and with a sharp lift, the venomous viper jumped into the distance. He stepped over, and with a flash of the knife, the snake was suddenly cut into two pieces.


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    "Oh! God! It scared me to death. This place is dangerous." The black man was obviously frightened and sweating from this experience. After a long time, the black man''s mood stabilised, and the team began to move forward again.


    "Jack, I heard that you used to be a boxer. Is it true?" Jenny felt safe around Jack and ran to him and asked.


    "Yes, but I stopped doing it after an injury." Jack replied.


    "Are those scars on your face all from that time?" Jenny asked curiously.


    "No, I got them when I started working as a guide here. The danger in the jungle is far beyond regular folk''s imagination. I have escaped death several times, and the scars are the souvenirs from those trips.¡± Jack said calmly.


    At this time, Hansen, who was opening the road in front, suddenly exclaimed,"Oh my god! I seem to see something swimming in front of me, very fast. I don''t know what it is. It''s so


    scary here."


    "Are you blind? There''s nothing there." Mike went up to take a look, then turned back to Hansen and said in a reprimanding tone.


    "According to the map, we will reach the canyon in a few kilometres. After getting the


    blood orchid, we will leave." The doctor obviously didn''t want to give up.


    The scattered team started to move forward again, but they began to be more careful. On the way they carefully avoided a leopard and finally reached the valley.


    "It''s not far ahead, doctor." Hansen said to the doctor.


    "Well, just walk this way. There should be a cliff ahead, and that''s where the plant is." The doctor instructed everyone behind.


    "What the fuck is this?" Tom suddenly exclaimed.


    ¡°What happened?¡±


    ¡°I saw a huge snake skin in the grass. It was huge, bigger than any animal I''ve ever seen.¡± His face turned pale.


    "How can there be such a big snake in the world?" Jenny questioned.


    "Is this snake here?" Hansen said worriedly.


    As they continued to walk forward, they found more and more snakes. Although smaller, the numbers of the snakes kept increasing.


    Suddenly someone realised something. ¡°Where''s Mike?¡±


    A strong wind seemed to blow out of thin air, before they could say anything. They heard Mike''s screams.


    Walking in that direction, they found that Mike had been wrapped around a giant python as thick as a thigh.


    "Save me! Save me! I don''t want to die! I don''t want to die!  Someone please save me!" Mike screamed in terror. The body kept struggling, but his body was tightly entangled by the python and it was impossible to break free.


    ¡°Pleas-¡± Before they could react, Mike was dragged into the water by the python.


    Jenny covered her mouth firmly, her eyes widened with fear. The speed of the giant python swimming into the water was more than the speed at which they could think.


    The waves calmed down and turned into ripples on the water surface. A few bubbles came out as if the water was boiling. After a while, a pintful of bright red blood emerged from the water, and it became more and more homogenous with the water. The screams of Mike were never heard again.


    "Mike! What happened to him?! Let''s go back. This place is too dangerous. I want to go home." Jenny cried while sobbing. She was frightened by the scene she just witnessed . Several other people''s faces also expressed hesitation.


    At this time, they suddenly heard sounds around them, as if they were everywhere. Gradually the sound became louder and louder. There seemed to be something crawling in the surrounding grass.


    After a while, a cobra thicker than an alligator crawled out of the grass. Before they could react, more and more snakes emerged from the grass, and they were already surrounded.

 Chapter 46 Slave

    "Why are there so many snakes?" Hansen shouted in horror, his body kept retreating, but there were many snakes behind him.


    They saw densely packed and colourful snakes surrounding them, including many giant snakes as big as the one just now.


    "Jack, do something! You must know what to do, right?" The doctor asked in panic.


    "I don''t know. Damn it, I shouldn''t have come here to die." Jack seemed a little incoherent.


    "Be quiet, you see they are not attacking, it seems they are just trying to surround us." The doctor suddenly calmed down and instructed everyone to be quiet.


    The snakes in front quickly dispersed, as if they heard some kind of instruction, making a path more than half a metre wide. There were dense snakes on both sides, and the smaller snakes were entangled with each other, which looked very disgusting and terrifying.


    "Doctor, what should we do?" Hansen asked the doctor, a little confused.


    "Do you think we still have a way out? We''re going to die anyway, why not try to escape?" The doctor''s beautiful face showed panic, but she still calmed down.


    The way back was cut off, so they had no choice but to continue moving towards the snake path. Big beads of sweat flowed from their faces. They walked forward fearfully.


    There were many snakes with huge bodies, much bigger than the one they had seen before. They would definitely break every world record if found outside. But here, it obviously didn''t mean anything. They were just one of the many snakes.


    They looked behind them and found that the road they had walked had been flooded by snakes. They could only move forward, not back.


    None of them spoke. The tremendous pressure had made their mouths silent. Everything seemed so quiet, the only thing that could be heard was the hissing of snakes, just like the sound of spring rain falling on banana leaves.


    They didn¡¯t know how long or how far they had walked. Time had lost its meaning to them. They didn¡¯t know what was waiting in front of them. They didn¡¯t know when they would die suddenly.


    They suddenly saw a cliff not far ahead, and a waterfall pouring down from the cliff, like the tail of a humongous white horse.


    Hansen suddenly whispered: "Isn''t this the cliff on the map?"


    Before anyone could say anything, the ground suddenly shook slightly. After a while, the shaking became more and more obvious. They even saw tall trees in the distance collapsing and dust flying into the sky.


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    As if they had received some instructions, these snakes dispersed one after another, and the snake path in front suddenly soon became open ground once again.


    Not long after, a huge snake head suddenly stood in the air in the distance, like a huge stone pillar. This giant snake was half a metre thick, with yellow and black body, and two fleshy protrusions on its head. The giant snake opened its bloody mouth, and snake saliva continued to flow out of its mouth.


    "God! What is this?" Jenny suddenly shouted, she was already a little hysterical.


    "We are finished, we have no hope at all. We shouldn''t have come here, this is simply the devil''s lair." Jack turned pale and muttered to


    himself.


    In just a moment, the giant snake suddenly appeared in front of them. The snake''s head was raised high, looking down at these humans. Its cold eyes were shining with ferocity.


    The huge body carried a strong sense of oppression, causing them to collapse on the ground, feeling a deep sense of despair. This was simply not something that human power could defeat.


    The giant snake glanced at them, and its huge body suddenly moved. Its flexible tail tip suddenly rolled up, and it immediately rolled up the four of them. Their minds had simply stopped working.


    They struggled desperately, but how could they get away? Before they could react, the surrounding scenery suddenly retreated rapidly, and the fierce wind made it impossible for them to open their eyes.


    They were suddenly thrown heavily to the ground. Slowly opening their eyes, they couldn''t help but widen their eyes at the sight they saw in front of them, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.


    What they saw were five snakes as huge as before and a six-metre-tall gorilla. In front of them was a strange creature with golden scales, huge wings, and a ferocious head. , and there was smoke constantly spraying out of the nostrils.


    They began to wonder if they were hallucinating and blinked involuntarily.


    "This... this is a giant dragon!" the doctor suddenly shouted. The fear along the way had already caused her to have a mental breakdown. The excitement caused her to lose her usual composure.


    "God, I''m not having a nightmare. How could there be such a creature in the world?" Hansen shouted.


    Brandon slowly released the aura of the dragon, and an oppressive air suddenly filled the entire space. They suddenly felt that they could not breathe, and their hearts were filled with huge fear.


    At this time, a majestic voice sounded in their hearts. "Humans, are you talking about me?" Brandon laughed.


    "My... Are you a dragon?" Jenny replied with a curious question.


    "Stupid humans, you should call me the great Drake, and you will be my slaves from now on." Brandon said lightly. "I don''t care where you come from, but this is my territory. Any creature that enters this territory will be punished. So if you don''t want to die, obey."


    "Wai... Great Drake, we will leave as soon as possible." Hansen said while trembling.


    "Oh, I think you can''t do that without my permission. You are now my slaves, do you have any doubts? Of course you can also try to leave this valley on your own. I think the little snakes in the valley will welcome you very much." Brandon glanced at them and continued. "In addition, tell me your origin, identity, purpose of coming here, whether you have communication tools, and how many people know it. Tell me everything. The Great Drake hates lies. If I find you lying, I will not mind extracting your souls and reading your memories. Although it is a bit troublesome and bloody. But it is simple."


    After finishing. A huge fireball appeared out of thin air. The fireball rotated violently and emitted scorching energy.


    "This...is this magic?" Jack stared at the huge flame closely and said in a panic, but there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

 Chapter 47 Devil’s Contract

    "Okay! Humble humans, where do you come from and what are you doing here? Let this beautiful lady answer it!" Brandon gestured slightly to Jenny.


    The giant head nodded towards Jenny. Jenny was so frightened by the huge head that she couldn''t help but take two steps back, and suddenly collapsed on the ground. She said in panic,"Great Drake, we come from the United States, and we are just looking for the flowers of a plant. We did not intentionally trespass into your territory."


    "Oh, is that so?" Brandon pointed towards the cliff wall. They couldn''t help but nod. "Then the second question is, why are you here? Does anyone else know that you are here? In addition, I am repeating that I hate lies. There is only one chance. So let this lady tell the truth." He nodded towards the doctor.


    The questions came one after another. Brandon did not need to torture them at all. Under the huge pressure, their minds had been taken away long ago, and even their thinking slowed down a lot. They immediately told the truth.


    An hour later, Brandon already knew the whole story. Three of them were employees of a pharmaceutical company, while the other was a mercenary who came here to protect them.


    The reason was that the doctor named Alyssa, accidentally discovered an ancient scroll among her grandfather''s belongings. Through her understanding, she discovered that this was actually ancient writing. After half a year of searching for information and translating. She finally understood the meaning of these words: "Nurtured by venomous flood, And nourished by the devil''s blood, It can bring one''s youth and power, But along comes death and dark hour."


    She felt that this plant was very magical and might promote human evolution, so she applied for company funds for her own laboratory, and then set out with a few assistants to find the Blood Orchid.


    After listening to their stories, Brandon began to feel relieved and hoped that no one would come here again. After asking the question, Brandon returned to the cave. He suddenly remembered that there was something in his memory that could have a very good use in this situation.


    This was a kind of devil''s contract. Not only would they be loyal to Brandon during their lifetime, but their soul will also belong to Brandon after death. It was very magical. He wanted to test it out as soon as possible.


    He tore off four pieces of buffalo hide, dipped his nails in some buffalo blood, and drew some mysterious patterns on the hide. After an hour, the four pieces of the hide were finally finished. The hide was filled with bloody symbols, and there seemed to be a soul shouting inside.


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    Brandon held back the human in his heart. After biting his finger, a drop of blood suddenly fell down and dripped on the hide. The hide absorbed the blood strangely. Then he dripped blood on the remaining three pieces one by one.


    After finishing it, Brandon climbed out of the cave. He threw the buffalo hide in front of everyone, and the intimidating voice suddenly instructed their minds again. "Since all of you are going to become my slaves, you should sign a contract to ensure your loyalty. Each of you will put a drop of blood on this, otherwise..."


    The fright those four human beings received today had already exceeded the sum of their previous life experiences. Their entire bodies seemed extremely numb. But seeing such a weird ritual, they couldn''t help but shudder.


    They bit their fingers tremblingly and let the blood drops drip on the cowhide. The blood was quickly absorbed. A black air suddenly emerged from the buffalo hide, forming a terrifying face in the air, and suddenly rushed towards them. They couldn''t help but let out a scream.


    After screaming, they found that there was nothing, their bodies didn''t show anything strange, and they even felt that they were suddenly stronger. They thought what they just saw was an illusion.


    Even Brandon was shocked by such a weird thing. However, he still had to keep pretending, and he remained calm and said,"Okay, from now on you are my slaves. I don''t care what type of existence you had before, but when you get here, you have to exist according to my words. Also, in order to welcome you, I delayed my work. It¡¯s time for food, so go and cook now, no one here can eat without working.¡±


    Since there was really no suitable helper, Brandon had to lead them to the barbecue room by himself. This was really inconsistent with the identity of the dragon. However, after having these humans, Brandon was a little happy except for the worries at the beginning.


    After they arrived, Brandon no longer had to do many things himself. Those giant beasts could do nothing but fight. He couldn''t help but feel very distressed. Brandon felt like he could finally retire from his career as a chef. Thinking of this, Brandon couldn''t help but crawl out of the cave happily.


    What was placed in front of these four people was a huge bison. The bison had been cleaned and passed through by a huge wooden stick. Of course, it was not so much a wooden stick as much as a small tree, thirty centimetres in diameter. Next to it was a huge fire pit.


    "Hansen, tell me if I''m dreaming, it feels so incredible." Jenny still had a numb expression on her face, trying to process everything.


    "I don''t know, do you think that grimace just now was an illusion? I feel like I''m much stronger." Hansen flexed his muscles.


    "I feel the same way. It seems to be true. Do you think that fireball just now is really magic?" Jack said in amazement.


    "I think so. Dragons can cast magic. Isn''t that what the novels say? I just don''t know if we can learn it?" Jenny said curiously.


    "It''s better to work quickly, otherwise, he will be angry again. And he is an intelligent creature, he could be negotiated with if he is in a good mood." Alyssa said calmly.


    The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Hansen suddenly said,"Do you also feel like you suddenly have a lot of respect for the dragon? It''s like¡­ I can''t disobey his orders."


    "I feel the same way!" Jenny said.


    "I have it too!"


    "Me too!¡±

 Chapter 48 Training

    A month had passed. At the first ray of the morning sun, Brandon opened his eyes slightly and felt the strong internal qi in his body again, feeling ecstatic in his heart. He was now on the sixth level of the golden bell.


    Brandon found that his defence had been greatly enhanced compared to the original fifth level, at least more than doubled. The golden scales had been coated with an obviously substantial gold film. If he observed carefully with his mental qi, he could even see tiny symbols appearing faintly on the golden film, which felt very magical.


    Brandon''s control of mental qi had become more and more refined, the effect of fusion with the soul had slowly manifested, and the soul had begun to evolve. If he wanted to, he could use his current mental qi as a microscope. He could even see the cells in his body arranged into polygons like diamonds.


    He shook his seven-metre-long body and stood up slowly.


    "Hansen and Jack, you two lazy idiots, bring the food here immediately. If you find that the food is not ready when I wake up next time, you will not have the next dinner." He shouted loudly.


    At this time, there was a sound of panic imbued stumbling footsteps. Hansen and Jack worked together to lift a huge wild boar and move it over. Seeing Brandon, Jack immediately said with trepidation,"Great Drake, apologies for this. It was because we found a spice in the valley, and I think it will definitely suit your taste. That''s the reason it''s a little late, I hope you can Forgive me. It won''t happen next time.¡±


    When Brandon heard this, he was blushing internally. He made a slight gesture and said,"Puny humans, don''t think about being lazy. There are no useless people here who are breathing. They have long gone to feed the little snakes in the valley." He still threatened them.


    Brandon stretched out his claws and slowly picked up a whole pig leg. He slowly placed it in his big mouth and chewed it carefully. He moved gently like a gentleman. But those huge pig legs and that bloody mouth had betrayed him deeply.


    Hansen and Jack looked at him nervously, hoping to hear his comment on something that would reassure them. They just needed to hear the reason for their borrowed breath.


    Brandon chewed slowly. The taste of this barbecue was definitely much more delicious than making it himself, and it also added some seasonings.


    Definitely a hundred times more delicious than before. However, Brandon felt that he should not praise them too much, lest their work would regress. After all, these people''s potential is still endless, so they should be scolded frequently.


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    "Yeah, it''s okay this time, but it''s not what I asked for. Keep working hard and keep trying. You can go back, but the amount of dinner you''ll be having tonight will be halved." Brandon waved his paw, directly interrupting their flattery.


    Within ten minutes, Brandon dealt with the wild boar barbeque and slowly crawled out of the hole. The two ladies were already waiting by the pool each holding a piece of cloth.


    Of course, the piece of cloth did not belong to them, but to the two men. The weather here was so hot that there was no need to wear clothes. At Brandon''s request, those two pieces of clothing became Brandon''s bath towels.


    Brandon slowly stepped into the pool with his belly full. He stirred up huge waves. The waves immediately splashed on the clothes of the two ladies. Brandon''s eyes quickly glanced at the sensitive area, and he immediately pretended to be a gentleman again. He coughed twice and said,"Let''s begin!"


    Immediately, the two ladies started scrubbing Brandon''s golden scales carefully with rags in their hands. They had no idea that their clothes were completely wet. They were soaked in water, as if they were not wearing any clothes. Brandon half-squinted his eyes slightly in comfort, but the corner of his eye swept away like a thief.


    Unknowingly, the two ladies suddenly turned red. Brandon''s gaze was like substance, constantly scanning back and forth on their sensitive parts.


    Brandon sighed slightly. This is the life of a dragon.


    After taking a shower, Brandon looked at the two girls and saw that their faces were blushing. He wondered if they had fallen in love with me. Even though I am strong, muscular, and have beautiful scales, it is not logical for a human to fall for a dragon.


    Brandon, who had never been in love before, started to get a little confused. He was about to tell them that it was impossible for us, but in order to maintain the dignity of the dragon, he immediately shut his mouth firmly.


    He changed to another tone,"Umm¡­ go to work. You should not spend your time chatting every day. You should do something meaningful, such as figuring out how to make a pot. I think it should be very easy for you.¡± Brandon was still desiring that pot.


    Walking to the edge of the cliff and standing still, Brandon began to practise magic. Today''s topic was swamp magic. Although this magic has a small range, if used together with gravity, the effect would be very good.


    At least the piles of bones that Brandon and his servants eat every day could be buried using swamp magic, which would be quick and labour-saving. This was Brandon''s evaluation of swamp Magic. However, it had not been tested in actual combat, and Brandon did not know how effective it could be in combat situations.


    After practising swamp magic, Brandon began to meditate. As his strength increased, he was able to access more memories from the soul. Although many of them were evil magic, they were very effective. For example, curses could be roughly divided into weakness, ageing, and death.


    Brandon had now learned the Curse of Debility. In order to test the effect of this magic, Brandon specially tested it on Kong. The result was very obvious.


    During the battle with the giant snake, Kong suddenly lost his legs and fell to the ground. As a result, he was beaten to pulp by the giant snake that day.Of course, Brandon did this secretly. Afterwards, Kong was confused as to what had just happened.

 Chapter 49 Exposed

    Lately Brandon was annoyed. Staying in this Snake Valley all the time made him feel very bored, especially when he was getting bigger and bigger in size.


    He looked at his fleshy golden wings. Ever since he got them, he had yet to fly properly. Every time, he just circled around the small Snake Valley. This was not enjoyable for the giant dragon who could fly higher and faster.


    Often within a few minutes, he had to turn back while flying. Brandon, who was careful and cautious, had to circle back and forth again and again. He longed for freedom, and he wished that the whole world would be at his disposal, but this obviously did not work, and he could only be careful all the time.


    Today he really couldn''t stand being restricted in his flight anymore. This is a tropical rainforest, there shouldn''t be human activity around here. So there shouldn''t be any need for me to be careful. So he decided to go skimming around in the air.


    After really making up his mind, he felt that he was suddenly much more relaxed. A dragon belongs to the entire heaven and earth, not to nestle in a valley and hide its head and tail.


    He unfolded his fleshy wings, his golden wings emitted a dazzling light in the sunlight. As he violently flapped them a few times, the gusts of wind rose in all directions, the flying sands went away and the huge body slowly detached itself from the ground, and flew upwards.


    Slowly he began to fly upwards into the sky, and the violent gusts of wind rushed towards him. He seemed to have a layer of invisible membrane on his body, the violent wind seemed to have no effect on him at all, even his eyes did not feel the slightest discomfort.


    He flapped his wings, his speed grew faster and faster, he flew higher and higher, gradually over the mountains, through the white clouds, he finally soared above the nine heavens.


    Everything on the ground was so small, but so clear to his keen eyes. Through the dense jungle, a herd of zebras were running wildly, a few wild cattle were grazing leisurely by the lake, and lions were eyeing in the distance, occasionally giving a cozy yawn.


    Everything was so small in his eyes, he turned around and felt so soothed that he couldn''t help but want to roar. But a sudden unknown noise came from the clouds, and before he could react, an airliner suddenly pierced through the clouds and appeared in front of him.


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    He suddenly froze for a moment before hurriedly making a turn and disappearing into the clouds.


    After a few breaths, it disappeared. His heart was beating violently, both nervous and excited. There was also a hidden regret. Why did he not destroy the airliner as soon as he saw it?


    Brandon estimated that as long as he could send an earth spear, this airliner would definitely be destroyed, and then he could do a swamp spell on the destroyed airliner, and then add a gravity spell to destroy the body, and keep the mysterious black box that no one would be able to find.


    Let''s go back. It''s too late. The captain must have already made contact with the airport to report what he saw. While thinking about this, Brandon quickly flew to Snake Valley.


    After Brandon left, there was a sudden clamour inside the airliner, several ladies suddenly fainted to the ground, and the airliner was like a farmer''s market. People began to pray. One obese middle-aged woman patted her towering chest and said in an exaggerated tone, "That damn thing could not be real!"


    In the captain''s room, the captain was incoherent as he began to report to the airport. "Is this London Airport? This is Captain Ellison of planebus A13132.¡±


    ¡°Yes, I am!¡±


    ¡°What''s the situation, you ask? Well, you''re not going to believe this but¡­ it was definitely an unidentified flying object. A really big reptilian animal, over seven metres long, and he just appeared out of nowhere in front of the plane.¡±


    ¡°The plane? Of course the plane''s okay. The contact period was minimal.¡±


    ¡°I don''t want to believe in myself either. But it''s absolutely true. The whole plane saw it. Hey hey!" The captain, who was still intent on continuing, realised that the other side had hung up.


    "Assholes!" The captain said indignantly, ¡°Brooke, keep an eye on what''s going on here, I''m guessing its lair is nearby." Captain Ellison said to the co-pilot, a young lad.


    Brooke checked the map and said excitedly: "Reporting to the captain, this is the Amazon rainforest, latitude and longitude are 3¡ã, 62¡ã. I''ve already recorded it." "That''s good then, young man, you know what? We can be famous, we''ve won a lottery! This will surely shock the world. I really doubt I''m dreaming." The captain said excitedly.


    "Yes, captain. But wouldn''t that thing be dangerous?" Brooke asked curiously.


    "Hmm¡­ You have me stumped with that question. Maybe. But could that thing beat a bullet?" The captain suddenly said fervently.


    "It didn''t attack us just now, I guess it was afraid of the plane." Brook said.


    ¡°Once the matter is reported, the military would surely get involved. Let''s hope we get our share of profit and fame from this before the government gets involved." Ellison''s sudden excitement swept away and became somewhat frustrated.

 Chapter 50: The Great Crisis

    Brandon returned to the Snake Valley, his heart was very depressed. A feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart, and his heart throbbed inexplicably. It seemed like something was about to happen. It was like the warning signs of an animal at the onset of a crisis.


    The airport supervisor, after slamming down the phone, got up and made a cup of coffee, then sat down in a comfortable swivel chair and said to the coworker next to him in the captain''s tone, "Oh! Look what I saw, a giant flying reptile. This fucking asshole."


    "Oh like a dragon! That''s a new one, I''ve only heard of a flying saucer, not a dragon. What an imaginative guy," the coworker next to him chimed in with a laugh.


    "Yes, that damn guy, he actually swore that the whole plane saw it......" That supervisor suddenly spoke slower and slower, and he immediately realised that something was wrong.


    Although he didn''t believe the captain''s words, the fact that he could say with such a firm tone that the whole plane had seen it warranted investigation. But he definitely couldn''t afford to deal with this responsibility.


    He was stumped for a while, and quickly grabbed a phone and quickly made a call to his superiors.


    When that plane landed, it was suddenly taken over by a group of heavily armed soldiers. They were secretly taken to a place for investigation. And they were strictly required to never divulge it. But there was no impermeable wall in the world, and soon a secret search team consisting of the United States, Britain, France and a dozen other countries was quickly formed and set out to conduct a search operation.


    In a huge nest, eight behemoths quietly lying there, four humans constantly busy, from time to time to show a confused look. For the past few days Brandon had stayed in his lair, not only had he stopped going out, but had told Skyler, Kong and the five giant snakes to stay in their lair as well, not letting them out.


    That foreboding feeling he had was getting stronger. And lately he''d noticed that there seemed to be a lot more planes overhead. Not the occasional airliners that flew by, but some fighter jets, and helicopters.


    Rumbling sounds flew overhead from time to time, causing Brandon to shudder. And there were more and more planes, as if they were searching for something.


    At this time, a huge snake with the thickness of a bucket suddenly climbed in from the hole, saw the huge beast in the hole, immediately put its head tightly to the ground, the snake letter kept gulping and hissing sound. This was the henchman that Brandon had just recently trained.


    After taking the appropriate amount of blood orchids, the giant snake that was originally only as thick as a thigh had already grown to the size of the original five snake generals. Moreover, its spiritual intelligence had also developed tremendously, and after a while Brandon also planned to pass on its spirit qi cultivation method.


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    Brandon connected the spiritual link, and at once a tender voice rang inside Brandon''s mind, "King, the henchmen have discovered that a large number of traces of creatures like them have appeared on the outskirts of the valley. Many of the men are dead." After saying this, he stretched his giant head down towards the four humans, his serpentine letters gulping and a fierce light in his sharp eyes.


    Brandon stood up with a whoosh, his huge body kicking up a gust of wind that instantly lifted the dresses and skirts of the two women. If it was in the past, he would have sneaked a glance, but now he really didn''t have the mood.


    He crawled around in the giant cave apprehensively, and his huge weight shook the entire cave a bit slightly, making tiny pieces of debris fall down.


    After a few minutes, he finally stopped. His huge eyes glanced at the four humans, causing a few of them to feel as if their hearts were going to stop beating.


    Brandon''s voice instantly resounded in their hearts, "I will take you out of the valley later, but after you get out of the valley, you must firmly guard the secrets of the valley and not reveal them." He was about to threaten as much, but suddenly got a bit disinterested, and stopped.


    Next he said to Skyler, Kong, and the five giant snakes. "A great threat has descended, and even with my power I can''t solve this great force. When I am gone, you must be careful and cautious, and wait until there is no rumbling sound overhead before you come out and move."


    "King, how can weak creatures like them threaten such a powerful you? How about we all go out and destroy them." A cobra suddenly raised its giant head and said loudly. At once, all the giant beasts chimed in.


    Brandon shook his head slightly, his huge dragon head looking very serious as he said, "Yes, although their bodies are incredibly weak and unbeatable. However, they have incomparably dangerous weapons. Even if it is a strong body like mine that is struck by their huge weapons, with just one blow, it will go up in smoke. If we all go out, I''m afraid that all the lives in Snake Valley would perish. They are the masters of this world."


    "Master, even if we die, we have to die together, although you bully me sometimes, but if it wasn''t for you, I would still be living in a muddled life in that pit right now, and you have taught me the precious cultivation, so that I would be stronger ......" Kong said halfway through his speech and suddenly violently pounded his chest.


    "Brother, I was raised by you. Without you, maybe I would have been just like those usual birds running around for survival every day. Maybe I would have died long ago. So to die together, as in wherever you go I will follow." Skyler said with sadness in her tone.


    "Alright, stop fooling around, it''s not like I''m going out to die, I''m just luring them away, Snake Valley should never be exposed. And those weapons can''t hit me that easily. No one goes out after I leave, and if you don''t follow my orders, don''t come see me again." Brandon Drake said in a determined tone.


    "Human! Get on my back and I''ll get you out of the valley." Brandon said to the four.


    "You will die, they have powerful weapons. They will absolutely kill you. You better run away, run as far away as you can." Jenny''s eyes glowed red as she cried out.


    "Great Drake, don''t go out, I will deal with them and definitely won''t let them hurt you." Dr. Alisa said with obvious sadness.


    "I understand all of this, no more nonsense. One by one, get on my back and hold on tight." Brandon Drake waited for them to climb onto his back and his massive body stepped out of the cave and unfurled his huge fleshy wings towards the sky.

 Chapter 51 - Giant Missiles

    Brandon waited for them to climb onto his back, and his massive body stepped out of the cave and unfurled its huge fleshy wings towards the sky. Four humans clung onto the neck of the giant dragon as the violent gusts of wind madly poured towards their mouths and noses, and in a few breaths, Brandon reached the valley beyond.


    After Brandon put them down, he immediately flew high in the air again without saying a word. In the sky, he suddenly let out a high-pitched roar that echoed throughout the forest.


    "Gale, did you hear that?" A heavily armed soldier asked his companion next to him.


    "Seems like it is nearby. By the way Bill, what are you doing away from your girlfriend''s lap? I thought you were going to enjoy your off days and now here you are¡­ catching mutated lizards?¡± Gale laughed at Bill.


    "Little bitch like you wouldn''t know the fun stuff. There is no hunt like this time. You know I can''t miss this big of an operation. I heard that this time it is a mutated lizard, it seems that these mutant animals are popping out all over the world." Bill said.


    "I don''t think this thing should be difficult. We should be able to see it soon enough. Damn! Why are there so many snakes over here? Be more careful." A soldier who was obviously the leader said.


    "Roger that.¡± A soldier replied as he continued after a short pause, ¡°I really want to see one of those mutants this time, I heard their skin can make top tier bulletproof vests." A soldier said.


    "Don''t be careless." The officer said with a grim expression.


    The team continued to move forward. This was a search team, eight people in total. Suddenly the sky seemed like it was covered by something. One of the soldiers couldn''t help but look up.


    Suddenly he exclaimed in alarm, "Captain! Look, look up there, what is that?!"


    "Fuck. That guy is a big one." One of the soldiers suddenly said, a bit incoherently.


    "Is that a fucking dragon?" One soldier looked a little crazy.


    ¡°Damn bastards, making us capture this monstrosity.¡± The captain mumbled under his breath before giving orders. "All weapons aim, you fucking assholes, even if it''s a fucking dragon you have to shoot it down." He growled loudly.


    Only the sound of weapons pulling their safeties rang out, and all of a sudden seven automatic rifles plus a sniper rifle were aimed at that dragon.


    "Captain, is it really going to take any damage?" A soldier said hesitantly.


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    "Obey your orders and shoot freely." The captain said sternly to the soldier.


    Only the sound of sparse bullets rang out at once. Brandon, who was flying in the air, suddenly had a slight pain in his body and realised that he had been hit by a bullet.


    He looked back at the place where he was hit.  Except for a few superficial wounds, there was nothing else, and his slightly lifted heart was instantly relieved. This body can really stop bullets!


    But when his mood relaxed, he became annoyed again. These damn humans!


    His sharp eyes looked downwards. Soon he found a few people below who were shooting at him. He wanted to roar in anger but he shut his mouth tightly. Even though his own body was sturdy, his mouth was still relatively soft as it was more pliable than the golden scales, it was still far from being able to stop bullets.


    He slowly flew lower and lower into the air, getting closer and closer. The soldiers saw the dragon getting closer and closer and fired frantically, but it was useless, the bullets had no effect except splattering sparks on the dragon''s body.


    The morale of the soldiers lowered to the peak, looking at the dragon that was getting closer and closer. A heavy pressure came onto every soldier''s heart, and the newbie finally had a mental breakdown, dropping the gun in his hand while his mouth was incoherently babbling. "We shouldn''t have come here. We''re finished. We''re all going to die!"


    Suddenly, the whole ground softened rapidly. Not long after, a piece of swamp with a diameter of five metres formed. Several soldiers had not reacted yet, and their bodies began to sink slowly.


    They struggled desperately and shouted, but they kept sinking deeper and deeper. After ten seconds or so, these several soldiers disappeared all of a sudden, except for the muddy water that kept bubbling up, it''s as if they had never been here before.


    After finishing off these humans, Brandon was surprised to find that he didn''t feel a single twinge of nausea or guilt. It was very strange. It felt like killing some animals. Maybe because I didn''t see any blood, Brandon thought comfortingly in his mind.


    Brandon was also beginning to realise that he was already a completely different creature from the humans. Having been a lizard himself for so long, he had come to identify less and less with humans. The only emotions he felt from them were fear and defensiveness.


    Brandon flew towards the air, when a fighter jet flew far over this way. Bullets swept wildly, hitting him from time to time. He couldn''t help but feel his heart on fire. A huge earth spear quickly condensed in the void, and flew towards the fighter jet with a stern whistle.


    "Reporting to the command, the bullets have no effect on the mutant at all. The target is in front of me. Oh shi-¡±


    BOOM!


    A middle-aged man wearing a general''s uniform at the command headquarters walked away with an iron face. The troops that entered the jungle this time had suffered heavy losses. More than one tier had died before they even encountered the target. And the target is not taking any damage from bullets.


    After a while, that general suddenly issued an order, "Plan A is abandoned, execute plan B!"


    Brandon noticed a few more planes coming towards him, two fighters and two helicopters. He quickly condensed his earth spear and struck at the closest fighter, the huge earth spear went right through the fuselage. There was a loud boom and a beautiful cloud of flames erupted in the air.


    The bullets were like a net, blocking off almost the entire space, the bullets hit his body with a clanking sound. Brandon flew faster and faster, higher and higher, he penetrated the clouds, the helicopters couldn''t keep up with his speed, and only one of the fighter jets was trailing behind him.


    Suddenly Brandon heard a sharp whistling sound, he turned around and looked back. A huge missile was flying towards him!

 Chapter 52: The Bottom of the Sea

    Suddenly Brandon heard a sharp whistling sound, he looked back. Five huge missiles were flying towards him. The missiles were getting closer and closer, and at the moment of crisis, Brandon flapped his wings vigorously, increasing his speed once again.


    His flight path wasn''t straight, but rather, it was up and down, left and right.


    Brandon''s flying skills had been improved a lot since the first time he took flight. Brandon was able to avoid most of the missiles with his flexible manoeuvring. However, the last missile was only five hundred metres away, this distance to the missile was instantaneous. No matter how fast he could fly, it was useless.


    Gradually the distance between the missile and Brandon was getting closer and closer. With his keen sense of hearing, he could even hear the sound of flames burning at the end of the missile. He realised that his wings were getting tired and his speed had begun to slow down.


    At the critical point he suddenly stopped. At this rate I will not be able to outrun the missile.


    He added an earth shield to himself. After that, a huge earth spear quickly condensed in the void, emitting a metallic lustre in the sunlight. The earth spear struck the missile in the nick of time.


    A huge ball of flame erupted in the sky.


    The shockwave generated by the missile''s explosion directly sent Brandon flying. The shield had shattered, and a mouthful of precious dragon blood was involuntarily spat out. He had suffered internal injuries.


    Before Brandon could catch his breath, seven more missiles flew from the sky. Seeing this scene, he couldn''t help but spit out another mouthful of blood. It looks like they won''t stop any sooner.


    The earth spears flew towards the missiles one after another, the huge shock waves directly sent Brandon flying several kilometres away. The last one was hit by Brandon at a distance of about 10 metres, and the violent explosion in his face caused his mind to go blank.


    He could no longer control his body, and fell towards the ground. In his last moment of consciousness he saw a green shadow flying towards him. Without realising it, he flew over the shoreline, his heavy body falling faster and faster.


    There was a loud bang and a huge wave that lifted up a dozen metres in the air. But after that wave had passed, Brandon had disappeared. There was only a green coloured shadow constantly hovering in the air above, letting out gusts of wailing.


    On a huge recliner at the command headquarters, a middle-aged man wearing a general''s uniform was frowning. Suddenly, a soldier walked in with a serious expression and said, "General, we launched twelve missiles, and according to the location of the explosions, it was in the vicinity of coordinates -4448, 328. But according to the searches conducted by the forces, it has been lost."


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    "Continue with the search, make sure to find Project D¡¯s body. It''s very important to us. Also track the activity of other animals in that area. Also go and ask what the attitude of England and France is. Over and out." The general said to him as he waved his hand.


    Brandon slowly increased his heavy eyelids, he realised that he was actually at the bottom of the sea. He felt that there was actually not the slightest bit of discomfort under the water. The oxygen in the water, through the scale armour, was constantly transmitted into Brandon''s body. It felt as casual as if he was in the air.


    Countless colourful aquatic creatures couldn''t stop circling around, but they didn''t dare to get close, just pecking at the dragon''s blood that flowed out of his wounds from time to time.


    Brandon slightly moved his huge body, and the silt on him gradually shook off, revealing mottled scales. The fish fled in all directions. He realised that much of his scale armour had fallen off, revealing bloody wounds, and the injured parts were slowly healing themselves. Countless flesh teeth grew interlaced on his body.


    The tremendous killing power of the missile caused Brandon to suffer serious internal injuries. He looked internally and found that many of his meridians had been damaged and were slowly being repaired. His internal qi and spirit qi had been lowered to the lowest point, and the huge amount of energy had already been used to repair his body.


    He now needed to eat, eat a lot. Self-healing ability had a limit. It needed a lot of energy, both from food and from cultivation. At this time a shark that was seven or eight metres long smelled the blood and swam from a distance. I did not expect that by just wanting food, the food would actually come to my door automatically.


    Brandon slowly laid on the ground, pretending to be dying. But his huge body gave the shark a sense of oppression, so that it did not dare to move closer to him. But the tantalising smell of blood constantly stimulated the shark, intuitively feeling that this creature''s flesh and blood would be of great benefit to it if it ate it. It was also afraid that if it delayed any longer, some of its own kind, or some other ferocious animal would come over to get a piece of it.


    It couldn''t hold back any longer, and with a flick of its huge tail, revealing its gruesome teeth and a fierce light in its eyes, it lunged towards Brandon.


    The delicious food was right there in front of the shark, and the shark''s eyes unconsciously showed excitement, illuminating cruel light.


    Suddenly it felt a weight on his body, its speed stagnated. Before the shark could react, a huge earth spear pierced into its mouth at once, the newly dead predator just kept its sprinting posture and swam slowly towards Brandon.


    After a while, a pile of huge white bones was placed in front of Brandon. He used his claws to pat his full stomach, and found that the food inside his stomach was rapidly digested.


    Soon, Brandon felt his body getting warmer, and his skin began to itch, but it disappeared again not long after. It seems that the energy is still not enough, I need to eat a lot.


    The shark''s blood stimulated waves of undersea carnivorous creatures. Brandon had gradually piled up a small mountain of their bones. His body quickly self-healed, the flesh visible to the naked eye closed itself with rapid growth. In the blink of an eye Brandon''s body had recovered most of the injuries.


    The smell of blood was getting thicker and thicker, almost the entire surface of the sea was dyed red. The entire sea became silent, Brandon smelled a dangerous aura approaching from afar.

 Chapter 53: Undersea Magma

    Gradually the currents on the bottom of the sea turned chaotic. A whirlpool kept forming and disappearing around Brandon, and the tremendous force of the currents made him unsteady on his feet. A massive pulse of pressure approached Brandon. He felt a strong aura of danger getting heavier and heavier, and couldn''t help but look grave.


    At that moment, he saw a black shadow appear in the distance, which grew larger and larger. Its size created a strong sense of apprehension as it slowly approached.


    The healing wound could not help but crack open again. A sweet smell of blood flowed along the water.


    Brandon tumbled a few hundred metres away, finally stood still, and only then carefully surveyed the giant beast. A chilling feeling could not help but rise from his heart.


    This was a centipede-like sea monster with dozens of metres long body, showing bright colours. The whole body was orange, covered with shell armour. The head was bright blue, slightly glowing. The sides of the body had an uncountable number of legs.


    The distal part of each leg was flattened, like a broad scythe, suitable for water movement and as an attack weapon. If so many legs were to stroke with full force, there was no telling how much speed it would have.


    As if it had smelled something, the beast couldn''t help but open its huge mouth and let out the black pincers inside. It saw Brandon in the distance and suddenly let out a deafening, high pitched shriek.


    In a matter of moments, Brandon suddenly felt his head spinning. His heart was beating violently, his blood flow accelerating as if he was going to vomit. His blood vessels seemed to be bursting as if it was going to explode, with a stream of blood continuously spraying out from his wounds.


    After a while, it slowly subsided..Brandon was shocked, not realising that this giant beast could actually emit infrasound. The sea monster was a bit tired after sending out one infrasonic wave, and it seemed that it wasn''t able to fire it indefinitely.


    Seeing that its attacks were actually ineffective, it looked a bit infuriated, and the numerous giant legs paddled in unison as if it was a motor boat. It swiftly rushed towards Brandon.


    Brandon''s claws firmly grasped the rocks on the bottom of the sea, not allowing his body to let this current wash away, and the huge earth spears quickly condensed in the water. The spears flew swiftly towards the sea beast, only to hear a clanking sound as it hit the sea monster.


    The sea monster was untouched. It continued to propel itself towards Brandon.


    In this moment of crisis, Brandon rushed to use gravity magic, accurately affecting the head of the sea monster. The sea monster''s head suddenly became incomparably heavy. It hit the seabed and the amount of silt thrown into the water suddenly made the surrounding dim.


    Brandon quickly stepped back, the water was obviously very unfavourable to him, his huge body was very clumsy and inconvenient to move. My scale armour is broken. The defence ability has been greatly reduced, and even more damage would be like courting death.


    How about dragon breath? He did not know whether he could spit it in water or not.


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    At this time the sea monster recovered. It was smelling blood, slowly swimming over, angrier than before. As the overlord of this piece of sea, there hadn''t been any creature that could make it so annoyed.


    It didn''t know how long it had been since it had encountered a creature that had put it at a disadvantage. Although it didn''t know what the hell was going on, it suddenly hit the bottom of the sea.


    This was definitely shameful for the overlord. But it was also a lot more careful. It knew that the little nub had an aura coming from its body that gave an uncomfortable feeling, making it slightly wary. It slowly approached.


    Brandon was desperate that his powerful fleshly strength could not be utilised at all, and the internal qi and spirit qi in his body had been reduced to the lowest amount. The flesh that had just recovered started to crack again.


    Brandon didn''t have the right time, the right place, the right people. Brandon didn''t have any of them. If he could run away fast, Brandon would have run away long ago.


    The huge body slowly approached, Brandon had to release a gravity spell again, the huge head hit the bottom of the sea heavily again, Brandon retreated again, used magic again, retreated again.


    Brandon didn''t know how far he had retreated and how many gravity spells he had used. His Spirit Qi had dried up. Brandon''s head was already in severe pain, and his body began to shake. He could no longer release any more magic.


    The sea monster was getting more and more irritated. As it kept roaring, its huge body violently flopped in the water. It had been tricked over and over again. It was enraged to the extreme. It decided that it must tear that tiny little lizard to pieces.


    The sea monster charged madly towards Brandon, it no longer cared about the sudden falls. It was so angry that it had lost its mind.


    Brandon saw the monster charging at him, and backed away frantically, his only choice was to fight the sea monster to death.


    In the process of retreating, suddenly his feet stepped on the air, the whole body suddenly fell downward. Brandon only felt dizzy, the whole body could not stop falling down.


    This was a huge undersea cliff, the bottom was not visible. Brandon only felt that he had been falling down, the pressure on his body was increasing with the fall. He felt that the surrounding sea water had started to squeeze him.


    The water pressure seemed to crush Brandon as if wanting to flatten him. The blood from Brandon''s body constantly burst out. Too much bleeding! Too much bleeding! Too much bleeding! Too much bleeding!


    Brandon felt himself getting colder and colder. His bones were making a crunching sound, as if they would break at any time, and his consciousness began to blur.


    That''s when he realised that his body was slowly getting hotter, not from his body itself, but as if it was caused by the external environment.


    He lifted his heavy eyelids, his surroundings were red, dark red magma continuously gushed out from the fissures in the ground, encountering seawater and then slowly extinguishing. The seawater around him was boiling, tumbling violently.


    Slowly his body landed on top of a freshly congealed magma, and the high temperature of several hundred degrees immediately spread all over his body. But he did not feel the slightest difference, his body of a dragon was not afraid of such high temperatures.


    At this time, the internal qi and spiritual qi in his body suddenly became active and rapidly circulated. The fiery earth''s vital qi was constantly absorbed by Brandon, and it replenished his internal qi and spirit qi, reaching normal levels. But it did not stop. Instead, qi was being absorbed even faster.


    The body began to itch. Granulations grew rapidly, filling the wounds. The internal qi became more and more massive, like magma rapidly rushing through the body, and soon broke through to the seventh layer of the Golden Bell Shield.


    Spirit qi also entered the fifth layer. The internal organs and flesh were rapidly mended. Under the hammering of the immense pressure, the flesh was further remodelled and strengthened, making it further adapt to the current environment.


    Gradually Brandon felt that the pressure he was under was getting lighter and lighter. And the cells within his body actually rapidly divided and grew under the stimulation of the powerful energy. He felt like he was growing.


    Not knowing how long it had been, Brandon slightly opened his eyes.

 Chapter 54: Mysterious Photo

    A mysterious photo went viral on the internet. Late at night, a little girl was chatting with her classmates in front of the computer. "Lisa, are you going on that field trip on Sunday? All of them are going." The little girl typed quickly.


    "Nope. Jack asked me today to go out for ice cream with him on Sunday." A reply popped up on the computer screen.


    The little girl froze for a moment, saddened inside. She had always had a crush on Jake. She immediately texted back. "Oh really?! But why would Jack ask you out? I thought you both weren''t getting along."


    "I don''t know, he said he wanted to tell me some secret. I don''t know what he''s up to, and lately he''s been asking me about some dragons. What a weirdo!"


    The little girl sighed with faint relief. "It''s probably because he''s into history and mythology and stuff. Your dad is an archaeologist, he must be asking you about these things because of that."


    "Maybe! But don''t you think Jack is handsome? My heart was still pounding when he asked me out the other day."


    The little girl couldn''t help but clench her own fists and quickly replied. "No. I think Bruce is much more handsome than Jack is."


    "Geez! That''s a pop star, of course he is handsome."


    "Are you sure you don''t want to go? I''ll give you lots of chocolates if you come." The little girl continued to try.


    "Oh, that''s such a shame, but I''ve already promised Jack. I don''t go back on my words. Oh! My mommy told me to go to bed. Good night, Alice."


    Alice could not help but clench her fists in hatred. "Good night! Lisa!" Closing the chat box, she froze for a few minutes before coming back to her senses and cursing. Damn you Sharon!


    She opened Google, typed in dragons, and started searching. Since Jack was so curious about dragons, she herself should have to be very knowledgeable about the damn dragons so he wouldn''t have to go back to that Lisa yet. Jack was Alice''s obsession.


    She looked at web page after web page. She got a notebook and wrote down some of the information. That''s when she opened another website, it was a forum and at the top, there was a headline, "Giant dragon spotted on aeroplane."


    Feeling a bit curious, she clicked on it, and suddenly a clear photo appeared on her screen. This photo was obviously taken on an aeroplane. Through the window of the plane, a golden dragon was on the white clouds with its teeth and claws spread out in a hideous manner. It was as if the surrounding passengers had been collectively struck by magic, their mouths were wide open and they looked terrified.


    There were words below. Little Alice read quickly: Unbelievable as I know it is, this picture is indeed real, on God. Our plane was crossing the clouds over the Amazon forest when we suddenly encountered a giant dragon, a seven-metre long dragon covered in golden scales and so beautifully built that it was a work of God.


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    Fortunately, the giant dragon did not crash with us and flew away immediately. When the plane landed at the airport, we were taken to a place by the British secret service''s who asked us to keep it a secret and delete all the photos of the dragon.


    Of course I have no comment on where this photo came from. I only feel that the public has a right to know the truth of the matter. I think the army has secretly set out to hunt down this giant dragon. This may have been the last of its species in the world ......


    Alice watched in silence, her heart fluttering. There were many more messages below. She looked at them one by one. Skipping over a few that didn''t make sense. She realised that many people had spotted the giant dragon. Some were vacationing on a South American beach when they suddenly heard a violent explosion from afar, and after a few minutes, a golden shadow fell into the sea.


    After reading it, Alice closed the page and ran towards her parents'' room.


    "Oh! Hanson, oh! You''re so strong. Harder! Hanson, oh! God! Oh!" The whole bedroom gave off a lustful odour. A sudden sharp knock on the door interrupted the coital commotion. "Mommy Mommy! Open the door! Open the door."


    "Oh Damn, get dressed." A male voice said in a low voice. The sound of a heavy sigh came from inside at once.


    A few minutes later, a lazy blonde young woman in a robe opened the bedroom door and said, "Oh! My baby, why are you still up so late? Didn''t I tell you to be sure to go to bed by ten o''clock?"


    "Mommy, do you think there are dragons in this world?"


    "Oh! Is that all you have to say? Did you see a Megalosaurus! Well, of course there are, haven''t I told lots of stories about dragons before?"


    "I''ve grown up, and I''m not talking about fairy tales, I''m talking about real dragons, living in the world."


    "There probably are, but no one has ever found one."


    The young girl replied, "Oh! Mommy, you''re not going to lie to me, I saw a picture of a dragon today. It was taken on an aeroplane, and a lot of people saw it." The little girl replied.


    "Alice, These are all fake, they are all made by the computer. Okay baby, now go to sleep! You have class tomorrow." The blonde woman replied, not noticing the complex and confused look on her husband Hanson''s face.


    "Okay mommy, good night!" With a look of disbelief evident on her face, Alice exited the room.


    ***


    Brandon opened his eyes slightly, a golden light flickering in them. He slowly got up, his massive body standing at once. He felt the energy rushing through his body, as if a terrifying power was being born within. He felt ecstatic.


    He surveyed his body and found that he had grown a lot. His body, previously around eight metres long, now was ten metres. He had finally said goodbye to his juvenile stage and entered the growth stage of a dragon.


    In the past, he didn''t know the reason for his rapid growth and shrinkage but now he had knowledge from those memories.


    While still a minor, a dragon''s strength would continue to grow as its body would grow. Even if this giant dragon was lazy and slept every day, when he would become an adult, his strength would at least reach the lesser heavenly level, with a body length of about twenty metres or so. But of course it was slightly different for each type of dragon.


    However, if the dragon cultivated hard, then the growth period of the dragon would rapidly shrink, and its size would always be maintained to match its strength. The amount of energy needed in maintaining the condensed tissues would be far more than that of an adult dragon.


    It would also require a huge amount of extra energy to stimulate the growth of cells and accelerate the body''s development. In other words, the cultivation speed would be far slower than an adult dragon.

 Chapter 55: Sea of Magma

    Brandon then took a careful look around. The surrounding area was dark red, crimson magma continuously gushed out from the cracks, and then quickly cooled down, turning into black volcanic rock.


    The whole sea was constantly tumbling. The water was filled with a sulphurous scent that made Brandon very comfortable, and he suddenly felt as if he had come home. The temperature of the magma didn''t seem to have any effect on him.


    Besides his body being warm, there was also a thick and hot aura constantly surging inside his body, and the spirit qi and internal qi in his body seemed particularly active. They flowed automatically. Brandon felt that cultivating here was more than ten times faster than in the forest.


    It was dark around him, only some stars dotted as if he was looking at the sky full of stars. He knew that these were some underwater creatures. His sharp eyes couldn''t even see how wide this undersea crack was. Some planktons were actually not afraid of the heat and slowly suspended in the boiling water. They were relying on geothermal heat to survive.


    In a dark place in the distance, suddenly something seemed to swim by. Brandon couldn''t help but be a little alarmed. The creatures that could survive in the deep sea, because of the enormous pressure, in addition to some plankton, tended to be huge in size, along with their strong defences.


    Fortunately, he fell next to the underwater volcano, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be reborn again. As he deeply smelled the heavy sulfuric odour, Brandon couldn''t help but think of his own dragon breath. Dragon Breath also had this flavour. Could it be connected to this?


    He tried to spit out the dragon breath. He had only just moved his thoughts, when suddenly his throat became hot and a scorching flame was spat out. A sea of water boiled violently at once. The dragon''s breath lasted a full five seconds before it was slowly extinguished.


    He was surprised and a little confused at the same time. He felt that this dragon breath was not quite the same. There was too much difference. Previously, dragon breath was from the abdomen, and the flame temperature used to be very low. But now, the flame originated from around throat and it wasn''t even afraid of the water. Even Brandon himself felt that horribly high temperature.


    After spraying the dragon breath, the whole body felt weak, as if the whole body''s physical strength was drained by it.


    He referred to the memories of the divine soul and felt that this kind of dragon''s breath was the real dragon''s breath. But then he began to wonder. So what was the previous kind? Do all giant dragons possess two kinds of dragon breath?


    Since he couldn''t figure it out, he didn''t care. It shouldn''t do any harm anyway. His wounds had already been healed. Scales began to grow out again. In addition to looking a little more tender, they had higher defence ability, more than before. The scales appeared dense with mysterious patterns.


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    Brandon looked at the pattern, looked a little puzzled. I can''t seem to analyse this pattern at all. Atleast not with my eyes.


    He could not help but probe out the spiritual power to carefully check. The pattern was immediately clear and incomparable, and he suddenly realised that these patterns were actually like the magic formations in his memory.


    At this time, sea water fluctuated violently. Brandon woke up, the original slow flow of magma suddenly became violent. The sea floor suddenly vibrated constantly, and some plankton instinctively swam away slowly as if foreseeing some danger.


    Brandon saw that the volcano was about to erupt. He instinctively developed an urge to get close to it, but rationally reminded himself that he should quickly run. Although he was heat-resistant, the temperature of the lava was at least a few thousand degrees. There was no guarantee that his body could actually withstand it.


    The lava was getting closer and closer. The slow speed of those plankton could not be compared to the velocity of the flow of lava.


    The lava was getting closer and closer. Brandon suddenly turned around and swam away. He couldn''t take any chances. After all, another reincarnation wasn''t guaranteed.


    Brandon desperately swam forward. His huge wings propelled him, as if he was flying in the air.


    Suddenly the seabed shook violently, and the pulses spread in the water. The seabed suddenly cracked. Its wideness was enlarged to at least a few hundred feet, and in the middle of it was Brandon, trying to swim away.


    Brandon looked around him and saw a flash of red colour, coming from the crack. The viscous fluid was getting shinier and thicker. It was magma.


    Before he could react, the enormous amount of high temperature magma engulfed him. When he realised, his body was already wrapped in magma. The reddish magma was flowing around him.


    Brandon felt that his body was extremely hot, bringing back a forgotten sensation. In his previous life as a human being when he accidentally touched boiling water, the intense burning pain was etched in his mind.


    He was like a rat that was being scalded by the boiling oil, dabbing and jumping up from the magma. Another red wave of magma buried him deeply. He couldn''t help but close his eyes and tolerate the pulses of pain slowly spreading underneath his skin.


    The hot magma slowly covered all of his body. Brandon felt like he was about to burn to death.


    He closed his eyes and kept struggling up and down all around the magma. He kept swimming in the magma, trying to find a way out.


    His body kept constantly rolling. He could not recognize the direction. The density of this underwater magma was very high. Brandon felt like he was being drowned in a vicious ball of burning mud. Every move faced resistance, causing pain.


    Suddenly his squinted eyes saw something. He found a way out. his wings flapped fiercely, and suddenly the magma shot out in all directions.


    He finally came out, he hurriedly swam towards the colder water, away from magma. He swam upstream for thousands of metres before he stopped.


    Looking behind, he saw that the previous place had become a sea of lava. His heart palpitated. He looked towards his body to see if he had been burned by the high temperature.


    He found that he had actually changed colour, his original golden yellow scale armour had actually turned purple-gold now. A hot and thick aura flowed in every part of his body. What the hell is going on here?

 Chapter 56 Race War

    At this time, the magma violently tumbled, as if something was about to drill out, and a familiar and majestic aura filled the entire space.


    Brandon suddenly froze, involuntarily releasing his dragon''s aura. The dragon''s aura of the growth stage was obviously much more powerful than that of the juvenile stage.


    The magma shrugged violently, and suddenly a huge head emerged. This head was at least ten metres wide and red in colour. There were two sharp giant horns on the head, and the nostrils were large. The image was hideous.


    It shook its huge head, and a light blue flame suddenly erupted from its nose. A look at the colour revealed its high temperature.


    A large area instantly turned into vapour. Brandon even saw a portion of the sea bizarrely appeared like a waterless space for a moment.


    Brandon looked inexplicably alarmed. If not curious, Brandon would have long fled far away. Brandon looked at the huge head, a term instantly appeared in his brain. Red Dragon. It was a massive red dragon.


    The huge red dragon slowly came out from the magma, its huge body emitting an aura that made Brandon tremble with fear. A clear ripple made of aura that propelled itself continuously in the water.


    A few minutes later, the dragon finally climbed out of the magma. Brandon could finally see the red dragon''s whole appearance clearly.


    He was more than 100 metres long. Each hexagon on skin was half a metre wide, but it seemed as if very small scales were densely packed, covering the whole body of the dragon. On the spine was a row of hideous bony protrusions. Each one was seven or eight metres long, and the entire dragon looked very ominous.


    When the dragon saw Brandon, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth. Suddenly a loud ringing sound travelled through the sea water to Brandon''s ears. "%......£¤"


    Brandon''s mind couldn''t understand any of it. After waiting for tens of seconds, suddenly a majestic voice forced its way into Brandon''s mind.


    A kind of old and weak voice was heard in his mind. "Little one, why don''t you answer the great Dragon Cairns'' question? It''s been a long time since I''ve seen such an impolite little one."


    Dragon Cairns was clearly a bit angry.


    "Ah?!" Brandon was a bit confused. "Honourable Dragon Cairns, are you speaking to me?"


    "Don''t you hear me talking to you?" Cairns the dragon asked.


    "Your voice is lou-... Majestic, of course I heard you, but I couldn''t understand you."


    "Strange that you could not understand draconic language. Don''t you have inherited memories?" Red Dragon Cairns looked a bit sceptical.


    "I''ve never had any memories!" Brandon was a bit puzzled. What in the world is an inherited memory?


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    "That''s not true! If I hadn''t smelled the pure and noble dragon bloodline on you, I wouldn''t have suddenly awakened from my slumber." Cairns muttered to himself. "Then little one, you don''t have any inherited memories probably because of a special reason. A certain part of the process could have gone wrong, or you might have not received the memories until now. In that case, I''ll give you my inherited memories first." Dragon Cairns said.


    Before Brandon could react, a huge spiritual force brazenly entered Brandon''s mind, and instantly countless information rushed inside the mind. His head was in severe pain, and the huge amount of information almost burst his head.


    Although it was only a dozen seconds, it was like a few centuries for Brandon. Before he could catch his breath, a sound reached his ears.


    "Little one, can you hear me now?" There was a sudden pain in his brain and a memory of a certain language awakened from his mind and quickly melded and rooted itself deep within his mind, taking the place of the original language.


    He understood it, very naturally, and it was as if the language had been spoken since he was a child. "Yes, it''s really quite marvellous!" Brandon replied naturally in draconic language.


    "Your arrival pleases me, little one. It''s amazing that there are still dragons on this planet. I thought they had all left this planet. But it seems that some were left behind!" Cairns looked happy.


    "Senior, why have all the other dragons moved to other planets?" Brandon asked curiously.


    "It is a long story." The massive Dragon twisted his body slightly to assume a position that made him comfortable and said, "I don''t know how many years ago. I have lost track of time due to my slumber in the heart of the earth."


    The pale dragon continued slowly, "I don''t know why, but suddenly the War amongst the Gods broke out, and many powerful Dragons went to take part in the battle. I wasn''t even born then. But they never came back, and since then, the gods have disappeared from this planet."


    As he continued, new information was revealed. Humans, who were previously suppressed by the gods, began to develop rapidly. They were individually weak, but very intelligent, and many powerful weapons were constantly invented.


    Soon after a flourishing civilization was established, and they called themselves the Atlanteans. The vigorous rise of the human race finally came into conflict with the other species of the planet, and war broke out.


    Dragons, giants, magical beasts and many other races united together in war against the humans. Large and small battles were fought for hundreds of years with many deaths on both sides. This long war became more and more intense, with forbidden spells and human high-powered weapons blasting around.


    Finally one day, the whole continent could no longer bear such a violent war and began to split apart. The disruption in the True Qi of the world resulted in disorder. Landslides, tsunami, volcanic eruptions occurred everywhere. The whole heaven and earth changed. The Earth was no longer habitable.


    A few human beings migrated to other parts of the universe in steel spaceships, hoping to find a suitable planet in the vastness of the space. Those who remained were basically the strongest, or the God of Luck had come down upon them.


    ¡°We Dragons were about to reach the demigod level, and decided to leave earth, hoping to find a suitable habitat. But it didn''t occur to me that the despicable Atlanteans, who had actually covered the moon with high-energy weapons, would shamelessly sneak attacked by them on their way out of the atmosphere. Many Dragons were directly vaporised, and I myself was caught off guard and hit by a huge blast of energy. At that time, I had already just stepped into the Legendary level, but I was still struck by a powerful planetary level weapon, and knocked into the ground. I myself was deeply and seriously injured and almost died. Fortunately, the magma all around me was very helpful to my injuries, so I fell into a deep sleep. I didn''t expect that my slumber would actually last so long, and even now my injuries haven''t fully recovered. But my lifespan is almost up, and I realised that I don''t have many years left to live. If you hadn''t shown up, maybe I would''ve just slept until I died.¡±

 Chapter 57: The Beads

    Brandon reacted after a long time, he was inexplicably a little sad in his heart, reminiscing about the old monk. He asked, "Senior Cairns, isn''t there any other way to prolong your life?"


    "Don''t be sad, child. Death is not a painful thing for the dragons. I have lived long enough. Every flame turns into ashes one day." Cairns said with a straight face as his huge body lay on top of the lava.


    Brandon was slightly relieved to hear that. A dragon like Cairns must have survived for who knows how many long years, so maybe living was a kind of pain for him. He suddenly thought of something. He couldn''t help but tense up again and ask, "Do you have a way to turn into a human?" A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Brandon''s heart.


    "Turn into a human? That''s no longer something I can do with my strength. Maybe if I had reached Demigod level. But why do you want to become human? I heard one of my former elders once say that after turning into a human, my strength would drop a lot." Cairns couldn''t help but be a bit curious and said slowly.


    Brandon was a little disappointed, but he immediately recovered. Being a giant dragon is not so bad. I have both strength, long and mighty¡­ just not good to find a girlfriend.


    "Then forget it." Brandon hurriedly replied.


    "En! Little one, a trip out has consumed a huge amount of my energy, I''m about to be unable to suppress my injuries, if you''re fine, I''ll go back to the ground. I hope that when you grow up, you''ll be able to go on a trip to the planet furthest away from the sun, there should be markings left behind by the dragons, and at that time, you should be able to find the planet where the dragons migrated to." Cairns said slowly.


    "When you reach the Greater Heaven level you will have the ability to survive in the void. Also the universe is very dangerous, be careful with everything" After saying that, the huge body began to slowly sink. The magma surged violently, the whole bottom of the sea experienced a slight earthquake, and gradually, the magma buried his whole body.


    The huge crack slowly closed up, emitting a loud rumbling sound. After a long time, the whole crust of the earth slowly calmed down. The fiery red magma was slowly cooled down by the sea water, and the whole sea returned to calmness. If not for the sudden emergence of a huge piece of volcanic rock, it would be as if nothing had ever happened.


    This scene just now was just too grand. Brandon was very shocked, and wondered when he would be able to have this kind of strength. He shook his huge head slightly and thought in his heart.


    He lay down on the volcanic rock and began to organise that giant dragon''s inheritance memory, which was a legendary level giant dragon''s inheritance.


    The content was very huge. Inside were some history of the dragon race, physiology, battle information, battle techniques, and even the introduction of various treasures. There were all sorts of things, all encompassing. It was simply a dragon encyclopaedia.


    Brandon roughly looked through the memories in his mind and found that giant dragons had a long life. The average dragon could live to be about 2000 years old. Moreover, they were strong and had the ability to cross the level of challenge, and a Legendary level dragon could even fight with a Demigod level creature. The dragons were really strong creatures, without any natural enemy.


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    Brandon slowly opened his eyes, now that his body was healed and his strength was recovered, he decided to take a look outside.


    At the moment when emerged from the rift, the sea monster was still not far away. It was wandering around. It seemed to sense Brandon''s electric currents.


    As soon as it appeared, it immediately turned its head. Seeing Brandon, it looked very angry. It swam over to him quickly. But it was a bit hesitant because Brandon''s body had grown much bigger and even changed colour.


    When Brandon saw the sea monster, he also started to get angry. He was almost killed by it earlier, this time, he must avenge his lost pride.


    When they met, of course, the courageous one would win. Brandon and the sea monster were like gasoline meeting fire, and their rivalry burned like an intense flame.


    The giant legs on both sides of the centipede-type sea monster''s body quickly slid and rushed towards Brandon. Last time it escaped, this time it must be torn to shreds.


    The sea monster tensed its mantle. This was the trick the sea monster had come up with in the past few days to deal with Brandon''s gravity magic, but of course whether it worked or not was not sure yet.


    It hadn''t even gotten halfway through its charge when suddenly its head snapped down with a heavy weight, but luckily, it didn''t touch the ground.


    Suddenly a huge Earth spike from the bottom of the sea rapidly stabbed up, not waiting for the monster to react. The sea monster''s head was heavily hit on top of the earth spike.


    The monster''s head was in severe pain. The hard shell actually showed cracks.


    Before the sea monster could catch its breath, one after another, the earth spears were shot towards the sea monster, the sea monster rolled over and over in pain.


    Brandon was continuously firing earth spears at the sea monster, occasionally firing a gravity spell.


    The sea monster attacked with infrasonic pulses. Brandon''s heart started to beat violently, but he recovered in a moment. The sea monster''s infrasound attacks simply had very little effect on him.


    The sea monster understood the situation and immediately wanted to escape. Its hard shell had actually begun to break. Continuing this fight may end its own life.


    Brandon saw that it wanted to escape. He immediately used a weight spell toward the sea monster. The sea monster''s many feet slid in unison, under five times the gravity.


    After that, Brandon suddenly spouted flames. A red flame instantly erupted from Brandon''s huge mouth, and the sea monster''s tail immediately burned up.


    The sea monster was being burned by the hot flames, its body was in severe pain and it went crazy. It stopped running at once, it quickly turned back, its huge head directly biting at Brandon, and its giant legs like scythes chopping towards Brandon at the same time.


    But Brandon was prepared. His huge tail was as fast as lightning and it swung towards the sea monster''s head.


    BOOM!


    With a loud bang, blue blood flowed out of the sea monster, and its shell armour was shattered. Brandon followed this with another heavy attack, making the sea monster retreat.


    The blue blood suddenly stained the whole sea. Brandon aimed at the head of the sea monster, and sprayed a mouthful of flame. The head of the sea monster burned, the sea monster struggled violently, the whole body in the water rapidly flipped.


    Slowly the sea monster stopped struggling, the huge body fell to the bottom of the sea. Brandon found that the sea monster''s entire head had been shattered.


    The dead can no longer die.


    A bright light suddenly came from the ruptured head of the sea monster, and Brandon''s eyes instantly lit up.


    He stretched out his claws to break open the shell armour of the sea monster, and a bead the size of an adult man''s fist was immediately revealed.

 Chapter 58: Fury of the Dragon

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    He pinched the bead and turned it over and over, but he couldn''t find the slightest clue. This bead is beautiful. Maybe putting it in my cave in would be a nice touch on interior. Afterall how could a dragon not have treasure? Brandon suddenly felt that he might be the poorest dragon ever.


    Above the surface of the sea, several helicopters flew by quickly. In front of them was a green coloured giant bird, her body looked bit shaky. The giant bird''s wings fluttered and looked very feeble. Although the giant bird was faster than the fighter jets, that gap was closing.


    The giant bird clearly had no intention of escaping this place. She kept circling around the sea, letting out mournful cries from time to time. She had already flown for several days and nights, drinking some water when she was thirsty and eating sea fish when she was hungry. The continuous flight had already exhausted her. But she obviously has no intention to rest. Her sharp eyes could not stop scanning the sea surface, hoping to find something.


    In one of the fighter jets, a pilot laughed madly, "Hahaha! Even if I can''t catch up with you, I''m going to tire you out. Let''s see how many days you can hold out. If it weren''t for the order from higher ups to capture you alive, you would have been killed a long time ago."


    Brandon gently grabbed the beads with his claws and began to swim towards the surface. Slowly the light was getting brighter, and he could already see the bright sunlight above.


    After a few minutes Brandon stopped when was just a few metres away from the surface. It wasn''t that he didn''t want to fly straight up into the air. But because several helicopters were rapidly flying past in the distance. The humans were really pining for him, and he couldn''t help but feel a little annoyed.


    He gradually sank his body into the water, he didn''t want to get into a conflict with the humans. Being a human in his previous life, he still possessed complex emotions towards humans. He slowly sank his body down and swam towards a small island in the distance.


    The green coloured giant bird, the more she flew, the more powerless she became. Her wings were tired, her throat was hoarse, she no longer had the strength to fly.


    Suddenly a huge net fell from the sky. The green bird was immediately wrapped up in the net. Her huge wings fluttered helplessly, but could not escape the net. Her body was gradually dragged away by the airplane, but her sharp eyes, through the holes of the net, still kept scanning the sea.


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    Nothing was found.


    The island was not big, about a dozen kilometres in diameter. Brandon''s huge body slowly climbed up to the surface of the reef. The helicopters were already far away, only a few small dots could be seen. Even with his sharp vision, he couldn''t see them clearly. He could only see what seemed to be dragging something behind the several fighter jets.


    He looked towards the sky, and found that there was no sign of Skyler. It seems that Skyler has already gone back. His heart was instantly relieved.


    After leaping over the reef, he suddenly flew into the air, heading off into the distance. The feeling of seeing the sky again was really good. After staying in the water for a long time. Brandon was feeling very depressed, and couldn''t help but look towards the sea.


    The sea was never calm, the slight waves rose and fell, and he saw a few green-coloured feathers floating with the waves. There are Skyler''s feathers. His body couldn''t help but hover down over the surface of the sea, lightly grabbing this huge heel of feathers.


    At that moment Brandon suddenly thought of the helicopter flying by in the distance, and thought of what seemed to be dragging behind it.


    Suddenly, Brandon felt a raging anger burning inside him, his eyes, which were originally light golden in colour, suddenly turned blood red as the dragon finally snapped. He violently flapped his wings and let out a terrifying dragon roar. His body flew as fast as lightning.


    At this time he didn''t feel the slightest bit of fear. There was not the slightest bit of other emotions in his heart, only anger, an indescribable rage that almost melted his entire body.


    The nostrils couldn''t stop the white smoke, he frantically flapped his wings, his huge body shot ahead like a sharp sword. Those few jets had already flown into the distance long ago, and he could only see a few sesame-sized black dots. His eyes stared fiercely at those few jets.


    As time passed, the distance between the giant dragon and the fighter planes got closer and closer. One of the pilots had already noticed an unknown object on the radar that was rapidly approaching, he couldn''t help but look at it and couldn''t help but break out in a cold sweat. A huge dragon, about ten metres long, was staring at the plane, rapidly approaching.


    He hurriedly contacted the command centre, "This is AC0038, we are approaching the sky over Mexico. We are being targeted by a giant dragon, requesting support, requesting support."


    "Has the mutant appeared again? Our support is on its way, please make sure you stall the creature." The opposite party replied.


    After contacting the headquarters, he turned off the.communication device. His heart was beating violently as the huge and hideous body of the giant dragon was getting closer and closer. He couldn''t help but start praying.


    The giant net behind their backs had severely affected the flexibility of several of their planes, and if they couldn''t hold out until the headquarters supported them, the only consequence would be to be caught up by the giant dragon and then be shot up one by one.


    Caught by the giant net, Skyler''s eyes suddenly lit up, she saw a purple-golden creature flying towards her, although its colour had changed and its body had grown bigger, Skyler knew that the creature was Brandon.


    She felt her power coming back, and couldn''t help but position herself in the net, her huge wings fluttering continuously. The powerful force made the planes slow down even more.


    Brandon had gradually flown into the city, his huge and hideous body flew over the city so fast that it instantly caused panic among the humans. The entire city was filled with screams. People stared blankly at the giant dragon above their heads, their hearts shaken.

 Chapter 59 Departure

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    The whole silent library was suddenly noisy.


    But not a single person in the library moved. They were obviously not believing it.


    "Heyy, this is a library, so please keep quiet! And today isn''t April Fool''s Day. So don''t waste our time here." A student with thick frames stood up and said.


    "Oh my god! It really is a fucking dragon, I swear. Go outside and listen in the hallway, there''s screaming all over the place out there. It''s like a riot out there." The student blurted out in a rush.


    A few students followed him to the hallway in disbelief, and it felt as if the whole school was boiling. There was screaming everywhere. They looked out through the window, and there were several fanatical people, standing on the roof of the building with a huge banner. "The judgement day has come."


    They looked towards the sky, only to see a purple and gold figure had flown far over this way, with several planes in front of it. There were gasps, prayers, and screams. The whole building was noisy.


    The giant dragon and the plane were getting closer and closer, when suddenly a huge heel of earth spears burning with flames quickly condensed in the air. They shot towards the plane.


    BOOM!


    A fighter jet suddenly exploded over the city. The huge shockwave immediately made the surrounding several planes shaking.


    Brandon''s speed increased again, and he found himself over the city. The humans below all looked at him in horror. He felt that he should make it quick, or else the longer he dragged his feet, the more dangerous the situation would become for him.


    He quickly approached the plane, a hundred metres, fifty metres, twenty metres, and he lunged forward. The jet¡¯s huge paddles striking his hard scaled armour with a shower of sparks. Huge claws grabbed the fuselage hard. The entire hard shell of the plane was then torn apart by his enormous strength.


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    A violent gust of wind surged into the cabin, and the pilot turned his head to look. He was immediately scared out of his wits. Before he could react, a hot flame engulfed the plane, and a few seconds later, a huge fireball exploded over the city.


    Brandon grabbed the huge net that was shaking violently, and clawed his way through it, tearing it in half. Skyler flew out of the net, letting out a joyful cry.


    The pilots of the other two fighter jets looked in horror. They began to fly in random directions with extreme speed. Suddenly, one of the pilots felt the plane suddenly sinking. No matter how hard the pilot tried to control the plane, the fall continued.


    With a loud bang, the plane crashed into a building and exploded violently. Huge explosion caused the whole building to burst into flames.


    The last plane finally escaped, but Brandon didn''t chase after it, because he realised that dense black dots had appeared in the distance.  They must''ve sent reinforcements.


    He circled over the city and let out a stunning dragon roar that echoed throughout the city, a warning to the humans.


    He called out to Skyler, and she whooshed over, coming to rest on Brandon''s broad back. With that, the dragon and bird flew swiftly off into the distance.


    It wasn''t until the dragon was far away that the people in the city reacted, and they screamed loudly. Their hearts were filled with shock and trepidation. The four fighter jets couldn''t affect the dragon. They were like birds encountering an eagle. The power of the dragon deeply shook their hearts.


    A youth with dyed hair and very harpy clothes shouted, "There really are dragons in this world. What a powerful force! And they throw flaming spears like magic. It''s really unbelievable!" He exclaimed to a similarly dressed companion next to him.


    "I don''t think bullets can even penetrate its skin. Maybe missiles won''t work either. But why now? What causes this shit to happen?" That companion looked a bit puzzled.


    "You''re fucking dumb." The harpy youth looked at him with an incredulous face. "You just can''t tell? Didn''t you see that giant bird, of course he came to save that giant bird. It''s like how kaijus do." The harpy youth said smugly.


    "Oh, I see. When I just ran out of the supermarket, that giant bird was already in the air. I didn''t know it was going for that long." That companion instantly understood. The two of them looked at the far away giant dragon with fervour in their eyes.


    Conversations like this one littered the entire city. Every local news station was covering this event that happened. The videos were already circulating on the internet by now. It was about time that the whole world would know of his existence.


    Brandon flew towards the sea, he didn''t go to his lair. There was a large group of enemies behind him, he had to shake them off, and there were satellites overhead. Brandon guessed that his huge body would have been set as a target by the satellites.


    He had to run. Of course he didn''t regret such an outcome. Because if there was anyone who was like a family to him after being reborn, it was undoubtedly Skyler. If he couldn''t even protect her, how could he even protect himself?


    Brandon flapped his wings fiercely, speeding up further. Not long after, the sight of setting sun in the ocean was on the horizon, which seemed vast and endless. And undoubtedly a better place to hide, than bringing the enemy to his home.

 Chapter 60: Vortex

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    He looked towards the sky for a while and began to fly towards the horizon again.


    Although the sea was his place to hide for now, he could not stay at the exposed surface. If it was only himself, he would just go straight to the bottom of the ocean. But Brandon can''t do that, because there was still Skyler on his back, and Skyler was still very weak. She was exhausted after flying for days.


    She had actually fallen asleep on his back. He covered her in a magic shield, and continued to fly forward. I must find a safe place.


    The sea was never a peaceful place. Raging waves, one after another, pushed forward. The wind began to get stronger, the waves got rougher and rougher, as if the wrath of the sea was overflowing.


    Not far away, dark clouds were gathering and a storm was about to descend on the sea. Brandon was pleased after seeing the signs of a storm. The paranoia of those satellites in the sky had been stinging in his heart. If he couldn''t find a way to hide from them, it won''t take long for the humans to come back again in no time.


    The dark clouds could perfectly obscure the satellite''s observation field, and then Brandon would not have to be harassed by humans for some time.


    In front of him, the sky seemed to have suddenly darkened. Thick dark clouds were pressing towards the sea. Brandon didn''t dare to fly higher, he didn''t dare to guarantee that his body would be able to resist the high voltage lightning.


    When he really arrived, the sea instead seemed calm, there was not a single breeze around. The atmosphere was very depressing, portraying the calmness before the storm.


    The whole sky made a rumbling sound, making Brandon scared. In his eyes, his power was very small compared to the power of heaven and earth.


    Slowly a breeze picked up on the surface of the sea, and the calm sea rose and fell slightly. After a few minutes, the wind became stronger and stronger, the waves became more and more ferocious, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be furious.


    More than ten metres high huge waves rose in the sea. Snake-shaped lightning rolled in the dark clouds from time to time, lightning up the whole sky momentarily.


    Brandon''s face was very hard to see amidst the darkness. With a loud bang, a huge lightning bolt hit the sea near him, and the sea suddenly burst into flames.


    The blue flames, although fleeting, looked very strange, as if the seawater had turned oil, fueling those azure flames. There was a loud ringing sound that suddenly shook his ears. His body was carried by static electricity, as if he was tingling.


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    Skyler was also jolted awake by the loud noise. She lay on Brandon''s back, a hint of fear flashing in her curious eyes. The frequency of lightning was increasing more and more, the sky seemed to be raining lightning, huge lightning bolts struck towards the sea one after another.


    Brandon couldn''t help but feel his heart beating violently. He realised that the seawater was getting rougher and rougher, and the seawater seemed to be flowing in a weird direction. Did I encounter an ocean current? He thought secretly.


    He continued to fly forward, the seawater became more and more turbulent, the huge sea current seemed to be circling around a fixed point. The sea level seemed tilted downwards.


    I do not know whether it can kill me, but it can injure me, maybe. Strong curiosity made him fly towards that side subconsciously, and he secretly admonished himself in his heart that he would only take a look, take a look, and immediately return to leave this dangerous place.


    He carefully flew towards the front. In front of the power of heaven and earth, Brandon was like a small lizard stepping and trembling.


    The water in front of him was strangely tilted like the bottom, and the whole sea was like a huge funnel, with a huge amount of sea water spinning rapidly and continuously towards the centre. Enormous lightning bolts struck the centre of the funnel from time to time, a natural term suddenly appeared in Brandon''s mind - whirlpool!


    This whirlpool was not the small whirlpool that Brandon had seen in the river currents in his previous life, it was so huge that Brandon couldn''t even find its edge.


    The whole whirlpool was emitting a huge suction force, so much so that even Brandon would have to begin to fight his way through it, lest he be sucked lower and lower by the whirlpool.


    Brandon slowly flew down the funnel towards the bottom. Gradually the sky above him slowly shrunk, and he was surrounded by a huge amount of seawater.


    The black sea water was rapidly rotating, Brandon even saw a five or six metre long sea fish, being swept by the vortex, drifting in circles like the depths of the sea, the speed was getting faster and faster.


    Brandon was getting closer and closer to the centre of the whirlpool, huge lightning flashed around him from time to time, and his body was constantly tingling with static electricity.


    He didn''t dare to get any closer, the suction coming from the bottom of the sea was getting stronger and stronger. And the lightning here was just too dense. He had to look far down.


    It was dark and bright down there, and Brandon seemed to see what looked like a huge structure deep under the sea. But Brandon was too far away to see it clearly, and he wasn''t sure.


    Brandon only saw that there seemed to be a few giant black pillars on top of it. And lightning constantly struck on top of the giant pillars. A huge number of lightning bolts struck the giant pillars from time to time, but the giant pillars seemed to be fine, not reacting at all.


    This place was too dangerous, Brandon didn''t dare to look any further, he violently flapped his wings and began to fly upwards. Gradually he flew away from the vortex and flew towards the distance, he looked back and secretly decided in his heart that he must go down there to have a look in the future.


    After flying for more than an hour, Brandon finally found a small island, the island was only about a dozen kilometres in diameter. The vegetation on it was lush, the trees were very tall, and there were no signs of human presence around it.


    In the middle of the island was a huge volcano with smoke constantly spewing from it. It was obviously an active volcano, Brandon fell in love with the place as soon as he saw it. He finally landed landed on the island.

 Chapter 61: Dark Tides Surge

    The entire world was suddenly abuzz. The news of the dragon appearing over the city and destroying three military helicopters spread all over the world.


    The bell for the end of school finally rang, and Alice clenched her hands into fists, secretly giving herself a boost. After a while, she finally stood up. She wanted to ask Jack to go get ice cream with her after school.


    She walked towards Jack''s desk, but instead she saw Jack running next to Lisa and was talking with an excited look on his face.


    Suddenly feeling so sad, Alice sat back down in her seat and began to organise her desk. Both ears, however, were pointedly perked up, but being so far away, she didn''t hear anything.


    After a few minutes had passed, Lisa said to Alice in front of her. "Alice, you haven''t left yet, Jack said he''d buy us ice cream, why don''t you come along!"


    ¡°I am not coming, Lisa. I don''t like ice cream. It''s better if you guys go.¡± Alice was secretly exasperated.


    "Didn''t you always like it before?" Lisa said suspiciously.


    "Now I don''t like it anymore because I''m taking good care of my teeth and can''t eat anything too sweet." Alice clenched her fists tightly and smiled at Lisa.


    "You guys go ahead, I''ll go first. Otherwise I won''t be able to catch the school bus." Alice quickly picked up her backpack and ran out, tears streaming out of her eyes without a fight.


    She desperately ran forward, crying as she ran, her hands kept wiping on her face, and before long the whole doll-like delicate face was suddenly spent.


    Alice was a strong girl, she didn''t want others to see her tears, but she couldn''t stop them. She had planned to show Jack the picture of the dragon. But Jack had taken up with Lisa instead. Nothing made sense anymore.


    She picked up the picture of the dragon and looked at the mighty dragon in it, and suddenly thought to herself, if only a dragon could take me away. Maybe she would be like the princess in the fairy tale who was taken by the evil dragon.


    She never wanted to see the heartless Jack, and the hypocritical Lisa. When Alice returned home, she threw her school bag on the bed.


    Froze in her seat for ten minutes.


    She finally came back to her senses, and huffed and puffed as she walked to the living room and turned on the TV. The news was playing in it, and it hadn''t even been on for a while.


    Alice''s eyes widened at once.


    "I''m a reporter from Z-TV, it''s unbelievable, I''m in City G in Mexico and I''m giving you a live broadcast. You guys won''t believe that there are really dragons in this world, but it''s true. Cameraman come on, come on! Aim at the dragon. The creature coming in from the distance, and there''s four military helicopters in front of it, dragging what looks like something. They are being chased by the dragon, which appears to be going very fast." That reporter was very emotional, his chubby face, trembling from time to time. "The speed of the giant dragon is very fast, its body length is around ten metres, and its whole body is purple-golden."


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    Alice looked at the whole footage nervously.


    "What is that? A fiery red spear suddenly appeared in front of the dragon, what is that, oh my god! The dragon can actually use magic, a helicopter was hit by the spears ......" The chubby reporter looked very excited, his greasy face glowing with excitement.


    He continued, "Oh god, the dragon rushed over and it lunged right at a helicopter. Oooh! The paddles actually sent sparks when they hit it. It has a powerful body. The whole helicopter was actually snapped in half by him. Oh, my¡­ it actually spit fire." The obese reporter gasped with horror.


    "Riots have erupted in the whole city. Some are saying it''s the sign of end times, and some are pointing towards a conspiracy involving a secret government lab."


    "We''re getting another clip which shows the dragon grabbing one of the fighter jets and releasing another giant creature from the net. Oh Lord, it''s another creature!" The obese reporter shouted.


    Alice was very excited, her hands were clenched into fists, and when she saw the dragon rescuing a giant bird, Alice suddenly burst into tears.


    But after crying, Alice suddenly got worried again. According to the news, the army was going to come and fight the dragon if it didn''t leave. She began to pray to God to bless that dragon.


    Finally when that dragon finally left with the green coloured giant bird, Alice felt relieved. Alice was in a very excited mood, and her body seemed to be filled with an inexplicable power. She was shouting in the house, when her mother opened the door and came in. Seeing Alice, she was obviously startled.


    "Mommy! Mommy! I saw a giant dragon, I really saw a giant dragon, I didn''t realise there were really giant dragons out there." The little girl said loudly when she saw that her mom had returned.


    Her mother couldn''t help but touch her head with worry.


    Alice was dissatisfied, "I didn''t say anything nonsense, I saw it from the news, it''s on every TV station now. There really is a dragon in this world, and it was saving a bird."


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    In a certain room, the contemporary Pope, Paul VI, sat quietly in his seat with a frown on his face. A document was placed on the desktop. Fingers rhythmically tapped on the desktop, a habit he had developed from thinking about problems.


    Suddenly he seemed to have made up his mind about something, and his frown spread out. He pressed a button on his desk, and at once a nun walked through.


    "Your Holiness the Pope, may I ask what is the matter?" The nun bowed and said.


    "Call Cardinal Haven to my room." Pope Paul VI said indifferently. The nun bowed and walked out of the room.


    After ten minutes or so, an old man in red robes with a kind face walked in.


    "You''re here, sit down." Paul VI said indifferently. "You''ve received the news about the dragon, right, what do you think?"


    "Your Holiness, the strength of our army has been deteriorating in strength since the Middle Ages, and our influence has gotten worse every year. Although the congregation is growing, its influence is getting smaller and smaller. I feel that the appearance of this creature is an opportunity." Cardinal Harwin said respectfully.


    "Oh! Continue."


    "I feel that since the dragon is existent despite being a mythical creature, it provides indirect proof of the true existence of God, and as long as we subdue the wyrm, our influence will greatly increase. And you, Your Holiness the Pope, will also be immortalised in history for this one great feat." Harvin glanced at the Pope and bowed.


    The Pope''s expression was a bit intent, but he didn''t make an obvious statement as he frowned.


    Time passed minute by minute. The atmosphere of the entire room seemed very grave.


    Finally the Pope stood up, as if he had made some sort of decision, and he said to Harvin, "You go to the London subway station and look for a man named Kevin. Be sure to remain respectful. He is one of the most distinguished ascetic of our Order.¡±

 Chapter 62 The Small Island

    In a London subway station, an old man with dishevelled hair sat on the smooth marble floor, his clothes were tattered, his hair was full of dirt, and a face that hadn''t been washed for an unknown number of days, his eyes full of eye boogers.


    In front of him was a bowl made of stainless steel. He was a beggar, an old beggar. He had been in the London Underground station for seven or eight years. In the eyes of the patrolmen of the London Underground station, he was an old beggar who was about to die, had no relatives, had no friends, begged for a living every day, and didn''t know that one day his body would be rotting in the corner, and be found by the cleaning staff.


    But today, an old man in clerical clothes came to this subway hall, his hair was combed meticulously, his face was kind, his clothes were exquisite, and at a glance he knew that he was very well established in the Church. That patrolman saw him coming and immediately greeted him.


    "Oh Father, may I ask what is your business?" The patrolman said politely.


    "Oh! God bless you, my boy. There''s something I''d like to trouble you with, I wonder if you''re available?" The clergyman said to him kindly.


    "You are too kind, it would be an honour to help you." The patrolman replied with a nod.


    "Thank you, my son. May God bless you!" The clergyman took out a photo and said to the patrolman, "May I ask if you recognize this man? He was at this subway station."


    The patrolman took the photo in his hands and glanced at it. He could not help but frown. In the photo was an old man, dressed in earthy grey clerical robes, his body was very tall, his eyes were sharp, his eagle-like high nose, and his whole body seemed to be full of energy. It was not at all obvious that he was an old man.


    The patrolman pulled the photo closer to his eyes and looked at it for half a day, and realised that he had no image of this person at all. He could not help but look at it for a while longer in doubt before returning it to that priest. "Father, I''m so very sorry. I''ve been working here for five years and I''ve never seen this man before. Are you sure he is in this subway station?"


    "Yes, I''m sure it''s this subway station. Can you please check it for me. His name is Kevin." The cleric said.


    "That''s fine, please wait a moment, I''ll ask my colleague, he was here much earlier than me, he might know." The patrolman said politely.


    "Then thank you very much indeed, and may God bless you, son!" The cleric said.


    That cleric was Cardinal Harvin, who had arrived in London on a special plane from the Vatican. Originally, he thought it would be an easy errand, but he didn''t realise that this matter was more troublesome than he thought, and he couldn''t find that ascetic at all. If he didn''t have absolute trust in the Pope, he would have begun to wonder if the address was wrong.


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    Ten minutes later, that patrolman returned.


    The cleric immediately asked eagerly, "Son, did you find any clue about this man?"


    "Oh, Father, I may disappoint you, he doesn''t know if we have this man on our station either. If your man is here, it is probably among these beggars." The patrolman could not help joking.


    "Beggars!" Cardinal couldn''t help but have his eyes light up.


    After he thanked the patrolman he started to take the photos and look at them one by one against the physical copy of the photo he had.


    Those beggars, seeing a customer door suddenly excited, began to sell the performance.


    Among these beggars, only one person sat on the ground loosely and did not move. In the metal bowl in front of him, there were only a few coins, obviously business was dismal.


    The cardinal looked over one by one, he saw that beggar, he compared him with the picture. It felt like the figure was very similar. It seemed as if it was him.


    He then asked respectfully, "May I ask if you are Abbot Kevin?" The beggar did not move, as if he had not heard. The cardinal could not help but say it again.


    That beggar finally moved, he raised his head blankly and opened his sleepy eyes, a huge eye booger on the corner of his eye looked very striking. "What is it that you are looking for me?" A low voice came from the beggar''s mouth.


    "Abbot Kevin, His Holiness the Pope has summoned me to call you to the city V to discuss something." Harvin said even more respectfully.


    "Then let''s get going." He said as he stood up straight away.


    The patrolman next to him realised at this time that this old beggar grew very tall, and when he stood up, a forceful aura almost made him breathless. He watched incredulously as that revered priest respectfully stood behind the beggar and left the subway station. He could not help but blink his eyes hard.


    ***


    Brandon''s huge body finally stood on top of the island. The colour of the sky was still very dim, there was lightning and thunder everywhere, and the whole island was silent, and the thing that surprised him was that the whole island was very rich in aura.


    As soon as he got close to the island, he felt that the qi in his body suddenly became active and the flow began to speed up. He realised that this was an island rich in qi.


    Now not knowing whether it was day or night, he slowly made his way towards the volcano in front of him, the stormy weather was really not suitable for flying, Brandon had to crawl forward.


    The trees on the island were very tall, and Brandon realised that many of them he had never even seen before. Giant trees four or five metres in diameter abounded, and the entire island seemed lush and green.


    He smelled an air of ancient vicissitudes from this island. This scent made him very comfortable. He crawled like the front, the animals in the forest seemed to have disappeared as if he hadn''t seen them at all. It was as if they had gone into hiding.


    Some of the tall trees seem to have been chewed by some kind of animal, the leaves looked very sparse, and many branches had been bitten off by the roots. Brandon estimated that, if it is really some kind of creature to chew, then this kind of creature is more than ten metres high, or else could not even be able to reach those leaves.


    Brandon carried Skylar on his back, and he had no idea what he was doing. Brandon carried Skyler on his back and walked carefully, intuitively feeling that this island was not so simple.


    Suddenly there was a loud roar in the distance, and Brandon listened to it with his ears. The body slowly approached towards the place where the sound came from. The sound was getting louder and louder, as if two beasts were fighting.


    Brandon lowered his body and slowly moved towards the front. This kind of action, he hadn''t done for a long time. Gradually he felt a slight vibration in the ground. He plucked away the dense branches and looked towards the distance, suddenly, he couldn''t help but widen his eyes.

 Chapter 63 The Island Aragon

    He pushed aside the dense branches and looked towards the distance. He couldn''t help but widen his eyes. He saw an unbelievable thing, five huge rats fighting a fierce beast that looked like a dinosaur. The rats were more than two metres long, with short hairs clinging to their bodies, and their bodies flexibly jumped around, looking very slippery.


    The giant rats took advantage of the gaps and went up to nibble from time to time. The dinosaur-like beast, looked tired to cope with, it angrily hissed loudly, its huge tail flapping around from time to time. But the giant rats were too flexible, every time the beast''s tail even flickered, the giant rat seemed to have anticipated the movements and jumped out of the attack range.


    The beast''s huge body was already blood stained, its movement also began to become slower and slower, victory or defeat was just a matter of time.


    That dinosaur-like beast was about three or four metres long, more than two metres high, covered with brownish yellow scales, all four limbs on the ground, the head looked very hideous.


    It opened its bloody mouth, howling from time to time. Looking at its mouth full of sharp teeth, Brandon judged that this should be a predator. He smelled a familiar odour from the beast, but it appeared very faint. This made him very puzzled.


    If he wasn''t mistaken, according to the inherited memories, this dinosaur-like beast actually possessed a dragon bloodline in its body, in other words, this monster was actually a branched sub-species of descendents of dragons.


    This island is really strange, not only is there plenty of spiritual energy, but also creatures with dragon bloodline, even ordinary rats also grow so huge. It seems that I need to be careful.


    Although his strength is strong, after seeing the red dragon, Brandon realised that this world was much more mysterious than what he originally knew in his previous life. Many mysterious creatures might be hiding and sleeping in some corner of the world, and one bad move on his part might turn the ship in the gutter.


    That sub-dragon was getting worse and worse, and its body was already far from falling. After all, it had dragon blood in it, and Brandon didn''t want to see it die. He told Skyler to fly to a nearby tree.


    Brandon''s body stood up violently and charged as if he were a tank in a battlefield. The huge weight stepped on the ground, making a dull thud, and the ground seemed to be shaking.


    The two sides of the battle couldn''t help but stop when they heard the loud footsteps. The dinosaur-like monster looked very puzzled, its head turning around from time to time. Suddenly, as if it had given up its resistance, its entire body fell to the ground, its neck stretched out straight, a way for an animal to submit to fate, a sign of its own complete abandonment of resistance.


    The five giant rats did not continue to attack, because they had smelled the danger approaching. Covered with dirt and blood, suddenly they rooted up, issuing a sharp squeak, as if in a warning of something.


    At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew.


    BOOM!


    A loud bang was heard, and a rat immediately flew out before it could see who was on the other side. The giant rat''s body ruthlessly crashed into a five-metre-diameter giant tree, which trembled all over. It was as if the giant rat was embedded in the body of the tree, and it didn''t move at all in the tree, and a large amount of blood was left along the trunk of the tree, which instantly dyed the giant tree red.


    It was only then that the remaining four rats got a good look at their enemy. But it was already too late, a dark golden shadow suddenly descended from the sky. One of the giant rats, before it could react in any way, flew out viciously just like the previous one, shooting into the depths of the dimly lit jungle, and a loud thud came from it not long after.


    The other three, could not help but be scared to death. They immediately turned around and began to run away, but they suddenly found that the ground underneath themselves was getting more and more soft.


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    A swamp had appeared underneath them. Due to their own weight, their bodies quickly sank downward. Not long after, these four giant rats had suddenly disappeared, only the bubbles in the swamp proved that they had been here before.


    After taking care of the four rats, Brandon slowly approached the beast. The beast looked very scared, its head was tightly slumped on the ground and its body was shaking. There was a look of awe in its eyes.


    Brandon connected to its mind, and instantly a voice was heard in that beast''s mind. "Don''t be afraid, get up. Take me to your cave."


    But the sub-dragon''s body didn''t respond at all, it was constantly trembling. Brandon couldn''t help but curse his own stupidity as he watched, so he concealed his draconic aura and the sub-dragon instantly felt better. Its body did not continue to tremble, but was still lying on the ground, immovable.


    Brandon asked again, this time the subdragon finally had a reaction.


    "May I ask if you are a god?"


    "God?" Brandon couldn''t help but be dumbfounded, according to the inherited memories of the Dragon Race, sub-dragons had a kind of heartfelt reverence for the giant dragons, even if some sub-dragons were strong, they still had an inexplicable fear of the giant dragons. "For you, sort of! Take me to your cave and spend the night on your side today." Brandon said.


    That''s when Skyler flew over from the trees and stopped on Brandon''s back again. Lately Brandon had noticed that Skyler seemed to be getting tired of herself.


    The dinosaur-like sub-dragon finally stood up trembling, and slowly walked forward, looking back at Brandon from time to time, with both respect and fear in his eyes.


    After walking for about ten minutes, Brandon and his party finally reached the sub-dragon''s lair, which was at the foot of a volcano. The cave looked very huge, it could even accommodate Brandon''s body more than enough.


    Not far from the cave was a small pool of water. For a small island, this pool of water is the most valuable living resource. It seems that the environment here is very good.


    It could be seen that there must have been more than one subdragon living here in the past, because Brandon saw a leg bone that was more than two metres long, and a huge beast like this was definitely not something that a lonely sub-dragon of its kind would be able to capture.


    Moreover, such a good cave was not something that could be occupied by such a weak sub-dragon. If Brandon''s judgement was correct, this sub-dragon should have been born not long ago, and his parents might not be around anymore.


    Brandon lay on his back inside the cave, the sub-dragon wouldn''t go in, Brandon also stopped caring about him and began to close his eyes to regulate his breathing.


    Outside, there was still thunder and lightning and dark clouds, but strangely enough there wasn''t a single drop of rain.


    The next day, Brandon opened his slightly closed eyes and felt that cultivating here was really much faster than usual, as Brandon cultivated, the aura of heaven and earth kept pouring into Brandon''s body, and the qi in his body kept slowly growing.


    He stretched out his claws and grabbed the beads hidden underneath his abdomen, constantly surveying them. The beads emitted a faint shimmering light, but what he seemed to see was only the shimmering light on the outside, and what exactly was inside, he couldn''t see, as if there were infinite mysteries hidden in those beads.


    Brandon surveyed for a while, then put the bead under his body, and began to ponder the changes in his body, his original golden yellow scale armour since that time was swallowed by the lava, and replaced with a slight purple colour.


    And Brandon had already noticed that the magic he released seemed to have produced a mutation, the earth spears he sent out actually carried a faint flame. Brandon felt a bit puzzled, and he couldn''t help but release an earth spear and observe it carefully.


    The earth spear was still an earth spear, but the colour had changed, the original earth spear that was earth yellow with a metallic lustre had now turned into a fiery red colour, with a layer of flames on top of it, emitting a hot temperature from time to time.


    He casually shot the earth spear on the limestone rock wall, it was like inserting it into tofu, half of the earth spear entered the rock wall, after a few seconds, the earth spear disappeared, leaving a hole more than one metre deep. It seemed like the power had increased a lot.


    Brandon released another fireball, and a huge fireball with a diameter of one metre quickly formed. The fireball rotated violently, emitting scorching heat, and the size of this fireball was much larger than before. Spinning even more rapidly, the temperature was much higher,


    Brandon didn''t dare to launch the fireball towards the cave, lest the cave would have collapsed. He stepped outside. The subdragon was still snoring at the entrance of the cave, when he heard Brandon''s footsteps, he jumped up with a whoosh, but immediately slumped to the ground again. Brandon ignored him and crawled outside.


    Outside the dark clouds had disappeared, the sky was cloudless, a touch of the morning sun was slowly rising from the sea level. Brandon aimed at a five or six metres thick giant tree, the big fireball was launched at once, only to hear a loud bang.


    The huge tree, then, disappeared by a third. A few huge flying birds flew up at once in shock. Brandon couldn''t help but be secretly staggered, this power was on par with a high explosive grenade. It seemed that he had gone through the undersea lava immersion and the spell had now become a combination of earth and fire elements.

 Chapter 64 - Dragons Treasure

    After their king left, the five giant snakes and Kong seemed to be heavy in their hearts, and there was no previous zeal in each of them as they worked hard to cultivate. Their own survival was exchanged by their king¡¯s, who had disappeared, yet they themselves were still living on.


    But now they hadn''t heard any news of Brandon''s return. Having an ominous premonition, Kong and the giant snakes had gone outside to look for Brandon''s traces several times, but did not find any traces.


    One day, Kong and the giant snakes were fighting against each other. A huge punch issued a dull ringing sound, Kong was now close to the height of eight metres. His cultivation had now reached the third layer, with his body muscle expansion, punch after punch slammed the giant snake''s tail. The giant snake was unable to resist the force of the attacks.


    Since Kong consumed the blood orchid, his body seemed to have undergone a mutation. His strength had become even stronger, and his eyes began to glow red strangely, and he was very violent when he fought, so the single giant snake could not withstand it.


    Not long after, the other giant snakes saw that Kong was too fierce, and the one fighting him began to be a bit unable to withstand it, so another giant snake also stepped in.


    This was a battle of equal strength, the giant snake''s tail whipping continuously. Kong was not afraid, his fist directly hit the snake''s tail with a hard blow, emitting a loud bang.


    Such a violent battle was already a routine for them. The five snake generals had already cultivated their qi to the second layer, their strength and defence had become even stronger, and the protrusions on their heads were slowly getting bigger, as if there was something inside that was about to break out of their bodies.


    The other three giant snakes, their huge bodies coiled up in a ball, like a pile of meat mountains, surrounded the three directions of the battlefield. There were only three giant heads, raised high, like a few stone pillars erected in the sky. Ordinary humans would definitely faint in fear if they were to see this scene.


    At this time, a bucket-thick emerald green python swam over, its head lying tightly on the ground. A hissing sound was made to the snake general with a pitch-black body that was watching the battle next to it. "Fourth Chief, the snake minions have reported that there are suddenly many more creatures walking on two feet in the jungle, and many of our minions are dead. What do we do? Please show us."


    At this time the fighting suddenly stopped. The emerald skinned snake minion, which was the thickness of a bucket, had its head pressed even lower and its body began to tremble. The aura of these chieftains was simply too strong. Moreover, ever since the Great King left, the six chiefs exuded a murderous aura, and every time it came over to speak, it trembled with fear.


    The pitch-black snake chief discussed with the other chiefs, and a cold light suddenly emanated from its icy eyes. As if Kong had understood, he couldn''t stop slamming his fist against his chest, making a loud noise.


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    The black snake general turned back to the emerald green python and hissed, "Inform the little ones to kill all creatures that walk on two legs when they come across them."


    King Kong let out a huge roar to the sky.


    ***


    In the jungle, a group of mercenaries were slowly moving forward. "You said they had spotted the dragon here. Are you sure it was this area?" A white man who looked as strong as a bear said to his companion.


    "You can see many mercenaries are approaching here, the information must be real." A strong black man said.


    "If we can find it, we''ll be rich, and we don''t need to do this life-threatening business for the rest of our lives." A white man with a full beard said.


    "Everyone keep your voices down, I''m noticing that this place isn''t quite normal, there''s no sound at all, it seems very dangerous. Everyone get your weapons ready." A tall white man whispered.


    "Yes, Captain." A sound of opening the safety bolt of the firearms was heard. The team continued to advance.


    "Damn, why are there so many snakes here? Hausen, count how many we''ve killed."


    "Geez! How can we count this, there are dozens of them on every step, but atleast we''ll have snake meat to eat at night. It tastes quite like chicken." A man named Hausen said.


    "Everyone, be careful, I have an ominous feeling." A strong black man said.


    "Bart, you say you have these predictions on every mission. Which time has it truly happened? I don''t know about you, but after going back, I''m going straight to the red light district to have fun. It''s really too expensive but worth it." The bear-like man said.


    "But this time we''ll be rich if we go back. They say the lair of a dragon contains treasure. If not gold then even the shedded skin would sell for a very high price in the black market. Think of all the excitement in your heart ah ...... ah!" Before that man could finish his words, he suddenly let out a miserable scream.


    A giant snake dangling down from the tree instantly bit his head tightly. Venom was instantly injected into his body, this giant snake was as thick as a calf, mixed brownish-black in colour, and its huge body hung down under the tree as if it were a withered branch. It was simply hard to spot.


    It was only then that the other people reacted, their guns rang out all of a sudden. The bullets rained, densely injected into the giant snake''s body, the giant snake twisted a few times, and then it didn''t move, the whole body had been wounded.


    A few of them went over and pulled the man away from the giant snake''s head. The man''s face was black and purple and he was foaming at the mouth. It was obvious that he was hopeless, he was pumping roughly and after a few minutes he breathed his last. They disposed of the body of their teammate, and the rest of the team continued to move forward.


    For mercenaries, death was already a common occurrence, for the death of their teammates, although their hearts were saddened, but everyone in the line of work was prepared to die at any time. But the team suddenly became much more silent. Soon they realised that the further forward they went, the more snakes appeared.


    The teammates began to die one after another. And since they were close to the area, they realised that there were a lot of people from other mercenaries who were approaching this way.


    Everyone''s faces were very ugly, and it seemed that the other mercenary groups weren''t doing much better. Panic had begun to set in in their hearts, the continuous deaths had caused them to think of retreating. They were only a small mercenary group numbering only a dozen people.


    But in just half an hour, five of them had already died, they couldn''t afford to lose any more, God knows how many more viper pythons were ahead of them.


    In the end, the captain decided to withdraw from the mission, the difficulty of the mission was beyond their capacity. The other strong mercenary groups obviously didn''t want to give up and continued to search forward.

 Chapter 65: The Snake Swarm

    The remaining mercenary corps that decided to continue the quest were all big mercenary groups. Each mercenary corps had sent more than a hundred people, led by their deputy leader. They were well armed, and each member of the regiment was battle-hardened. No matter where they were placed, they were all elites, and many of them had participated in many wars before.


    Seeing that it was getting late, they were ready to camp on the spot. These mercenary groups were vaguely divided into four camps, these were some of the mercenary groups that resounded throughout the underground world.


    Among them were the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Corps, Red Star Mercenary Corps, Brothers Mercenary Corps, and Godhand Mercenary Corps, who were wanted amongst many countries and listed as the most unwanted mercenary corps, but of course these wanted notices were of no use to them at all, and instead, it emphasised on their bravery.


    In one of the large tents, several deputy leaders of the mercenary corps were sitting together in a meeting. The atmosphere appeared very grave.


    One of the pugnacious men looked very angry and said loudly, ''''What do you guys say, the Dragon''s Lair hasn''t even been discovered and we''ve already suffered heavy losses, this place is like a nest of vipers, there are snakes everywhere, and many of our brothers have died for unknown reasons. I don''t know what other dangers await us ahead."


    "Vice Leader, we are still not the same, this time when we go back, we don''t know how to explain to the leader. I didn''t expect this mission to be so dangerous. I also don''t know if the Dragon''s Lair is here or not?" A tall black man said.


    "Do you guys just want to go back like this, I heard that in the underground black market, a piece of dragon scale has been quoted at one billion dollars. If you can get the dragon''s blood, it would be even more priceless. I think tycoons would be happy to pay a high price. Ofcourse, if the dragon''s blood is really as magical as the legend. So, even if there isn''t any treasure in the dragon''s lair, we can still get rich." A handsome-looking blonde man scanned them and said with a smile.


    "Legend has it that after being coated with dragon''s blood you will be invulnerable to diseases, and your strength will be boundless. Those drug companies must be willing to bear any price. If this mission is completed, I think we can get by without a mission for a few years." A bald, tattooed woman holding a dagger and constantly trimming her sharp nails glanced at the blonde man. Softly, she chimed in.


    The pugilist and the black man looked a bit impressed, but they weren''t fools. After all, the dragon scales were counted, in case there was


    only one piece, then who would it be given to?


    The pugilist then said, "I''m not saying that I want to quit, I also want to see what''s in this dragon''s cave, and since we''ve already suffered heavy losses, if we don''t bring something back with us, I think that the brothers will also be unhappy. But there is an old saying in China that brothers should be clear about their accounts, and there are some things that are better to say first. If there is only one dragon scale in the dragon''s lair by then, or less than four, how are we going to divide it up, are we going to draw lots?"


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    "I also agree with the Vice Chief¡¯s opinion, it''s better to talk about it first, if we make a conflict later, it won''t look good for everyone." That black headmaster stared with big copper bell eyes and interjected.


    "I think it''s just like this, this mission is dangerous, and we don''t know how many of us will be left when we reach the Dragon''s Den, if by then, some of our four mercenary groups have two, or one person left, should we also give them the same share? In that case, I don''t think those brothers would agree. That''s why, when we get the dragon scales, the specific distribution will be based on, we''ll distribute it with the remaining people. The more people we have left, the more we get. This way no one has a say in it. After all, the strength is inferior." The blonde man looked at the heads and said with a smile.


    "Agreed!"


    "Agreed!"


    "Agreed!"


    They all agreed, after all, no one thought that their mercenary group was inferior to others. Just when they wanted to say something. Screams suddenly came from outside the camp, the sounds grew louder and louder, followed by gunshots.


    "Snake! Snakes! Oh my god, there are snakes everywhere outside, many of the team members have been bitten." A big white man rushed into the tent in panic and said loudly.


    The several leaders couldn''t care about continuing their discussion and hurriedly left the tent to run to their respective mercenary groups.


    Only hissing sounds could be heard everywhere around them, and the leaves in the jungle kept shaking as if more and more snakes were rushing this way.


    The bullets kept shooting at the snakes like a curtain of rain, there was no need to aim at all because all the snakes were everywhere.


    More and more humans began to fall, and fear gradually spread through the mercenary group.


    "Damn, how come there are so many snakes, tell the brothers to be more careful, tighten their pants and prepare for the big guys." The pugilistic man said loudly, he stilled the AK whose barrel was already glowing red to the side and opened one of the wooden crates, inside was clearly a box of high explosive grenades. He picked up one and threw it at the group of super snakes.


    Violent explosions continued to ring out, the snakes'' attacks were immediately contained, and a large number of snakes blew up and shattered, blood and flesh flying everywhere.


    One man suddenly felt a pain in his neck, he couldn''t help but touch it with his hand, a snake head was grasped in his hand, the snake''s eyes looked at him coldly, its mouth was wide open, the poisonous fangs inside flashed with a cold light. He looked at the snake''s head in his hand with fear, feeling his head spinning, suddenly his eyes went black and he fell to the ground.


    After half an hour, the battle was still ongoing. As if all the snakes of the forest had gathered on this side, they rushed forward, wave after wave, but were constantly interrupted and crushed. Gradually the whole ground was covered with the corpses of the snakes, broken flesh, and the land was already stained red.


    Their ammunition gradually began to run out, but the number of snakes didn''t seem to be decreasing. They were already in a desperate situation. The deputy leaders of the various mercenary groups, their faces suddenly became a bit ugly.


    Even the blonde man who had been maintaining a sunny smile began to look gloomy. Fortunately, the snake''s attack didn''t encircle them, and they were still able to fight and retreat at the same time. They kept retreating, and gradually they realised that they had already retreated into the middle of a canyon without realising it.


    The sky was very dark, the moonlight through the dense jungle only left a few shimmering lights, and only the sounds of machine gun fire could faintly be heard in the distance.


    A flashbang was fired from the super sky. The mercenaries instantly saw the situation in front of them, and couldn''t help but suck in a breath of cold air, dense snakes, twisted into a piece, constantly swimming forward, more snakes were crawling towards this side.


    "Ka ka ka!" The sound of the machine gun jamming kept ringing out, the bullets had gradually run out. Their mission in the jungle made it impossible for them to carry much ammunition at all. The snakes kept swimming towards them, and they had to retreat again and again.

 Chapter 66: Ancient Giant Crocodile

    Gradually they withdrew towards the depths of the snake valley, if it wasn''t for the fact that these mercenaries were battle-hardened, they would have already suffered a mental breakdown.


    They didn''t know how long they had been here, but they suddenly realised that the snakes had strangely stopped moving, and they were lying on the ground, constantly spitting out snake letters towards the mercenaries, their icy eyes flashing with a fierce light.


    The mercenaries didn''t let their guard down, on the contrary, they looked grave, the experienced ones knew that the most dangerous moment was coming. The sound of drumming came faintly from the depths of the canyon.


    "Dang! Dang! Dang! ......" The sound got closer and louder, and the ground began to vibrate slightly.


    Their hearts also vaguely beat violently with this frequency. It seemed like something was rapidly approaching in the depths of the canyon, and the entire jungle shook violently as many trees began to inexplicably collapse.


    Their expressions were taut as they looked far into the depths of the canyon. But the jungle in the darkness of the night couldn''t see anything at all. Unknown dangers kept slowly approaching along with the vibrations, causing them to almost have a mental breakdown.


    At this moment a flashbang was released in the air. The intense white light instantly allowed them to see the situation in the distance. They couldn''t help but suck in a cold breath, their hearts frightened.


    A huge eight-metre tall orangutan was coming from afar, its huge body constantly knocking down some small trees, its hideous fangs looking very ferocious, and its huge nostrils gasping for strong white air. It ran towards them swiftly with a red light in its eyes.


    Behind the huge orangutan, followed by five giant snakes with their half a metre thick huge bodies passed through the jungle, crushing the trees, forming a wide path.


    Sporadic gunshots rang out at once, the bullets hit the huge orangutan body, suddenly splashing with blood. Kong madly roared, a huge sound wave, vibrating some mercenaries on the spot. They could not hold the gun.


    Kong quickly rushed forward like a front, his huge speed set off a gale, "Oh my god, that''s King Kong, the King Kong in the movie, how could such a creature appear." The pugilist shouted loudly, his horrified face filled with madness. He picked up the last magazine and began to violently strafe like King Kong.


    Countless bullets hit Kong''s body, its body was in severe pain, and its immense anger made it seem even more insane. It roared, its eyes rapidly turned red, and the muscles of its body began to expand.


    Some of the bullets that had been shot into the surface of its skin were suddenly ejected in droves, and it was like a heavy tank. It quickly rushed into the crowd.


    "Go to hell, bastard! You can''t kill me. Let''s just see if it''s your body or my bullets that are hard." The pugilistic man laughed out loud, his machine gun frantically firing towards Kong, when suddenly a huge fist fell from the sky, and the violent gusts of wind instantly blew his cheeks and shook them.


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    Kong rampaged inside the crowd, his huge fists flipped everywhere, those fragile bodies could not block Kong''s blow at all. Bullets hit Kong''s body, and they were also bounced out by his strong muscles.


    Not long after, the five giant snakes also joined in the killing, their huge bodies, killing was obviously more efficient, every time the giant tail swept across, it always flew up a few people.


    This was not a battle, this was a massacre. "Devil! Devil! This is the devil''s territory." The mercenaries had a mental breakdown, they began to run towards the outside of the canyon, but they forgot that the snakes outside were eyeing them, they panicked and suddenly ran into the snakes, numerous snakes surrounded them.


    They let out oozing screams, just a few minutes later piles and piles of white bones were suddenly rising and falling in the group of snakes.


    After only ten minutes, the five to six hundred people of the four major mercenary groups were all wiped out at once. The ground was filled with human corpses, and blood immediately dyed the small river next to the canyon red.


    After Kong and the five giant snakes left, the snake group behind them immediately surrounded them, the human corpses were engulfed by the snakes.


    Ten minutes later, the snakes gradually left, leaving only a pile of wet white bones, left in the dark jungle, flashing white cold light. Snake Valley returned to its usual calm.


    ***


    Brandon looked at the sunrise rising in the distance, his heart was peaceful. I don''t know how the other side of Snake Valley is doing, I don''t know if there is any harassment from humans. Brandon believed that as long as there were no large-scale armies going over, there should be no problem in Snake Valley, and now that all the sights were attracted to himself, they shouldn''t be going over to the Snake Valley side anymore.


    It was as if this place was isolated from the world, Brandon didn''t see any aeroplanes or ships at all. There wasn''t even the slightest trace of humans here.


    Brandon looked slightly into the distance, the coming of morning had brought the jungle to life in the distance, and some loud roars were heard from time to time. It was as if the creatures here were all magnified, each one seemingly huge.


    Brandon decided to go out and find something to eat, since his journey from the bottom of the sea until now, he hadn''t eaten anything, although his body had plenty of energy, even if he didn''t eat or drink for a month, it wouldn''t be a big deal. But the necessary elements needed by the body still need to rely on food intake, and he was still in the development stage.


    He decided to explore this island, since he had already planned to stay over here for a while, there were some situations on the island that he definitely needed to know about. Lest any sudden situations occur.


    He slowly walked towards the centre of the island, where the trees were very tall and rare. Brandon even saw a lot of tall ferns, the huge branches looked very strange. If he didn''t remember wrongly, ferns as tall as this had long been extinct in this world.


    He was secretly careful, feeling as if he had suddenly arrived hundreds of millions of years ago. The aura of this place gave him a wave of cordiality and also made him secretly feel alarmed.


    He gathered his aura and slowly crawled forward like, although he didn''t know if this mysterious island could be photographed by satellites, but just to be on the safe side, he decided to try not to make a flight until he was sure. His own goal was simply too big.


    Brandon sighed. Climbing forward slowly, he pushed aside the thick branches and realised that there was a lake in front of him.


    The lake appeared to be very calm. Inside, a huge crocodile was floating on the surface of the water and napping. This crocodile was more than ten metres long, and its body was covered with small sharp horns. A horny skin appeared very hard. The crocodile''s huge mouth vaguely occupied one-third of the body''s size.


    One look showed its strong killing power. Its eyes were slightly closed, but a ferocious light was still showing through the eye slits. It was faking sleep, and it was waiting for its prey to come to its door.

 Chapter 67: The Yellow Bird in the Back

    At this time the ground gently trembled, a seven or eight metres long beast slowly crawled over. It looked very fat, dark brown skin full of wrinkles trembling with the body''s movements.


    It had a brownish-yellow pointed horn on its head, half a metre long and short, the horn had been spiral shaped, and the behemoth''s mouth appeared small. The neck was long. It appeared to be a herbivore.


    It slightly flicked its giant tail, which was full of giant spikes, and slowly crawled towards the lake. Its small eyes, which were obviously not in harmony with its body, looked around from time to time, appearing to be very vigilant.


    At this time it saw the giant crocodile in the centre of the lake, it hesitated for a moment. It couldn''t help but stop. After surveying for a while, it was relieved. The crocodile that was sleeping, if it would get startled, there would be no danger at all.


    It slowed down its footsteps, gently crawling towards the lake. It crawled while vigilantly watching the crocodile, but the crocodile did not move a single time, as if it was dead. It was finally slightly relieved, and its neck, like a turtle''s, stretched out from its folds, and it gave the crocodile another look, which reassured it.


    Lowering its head, it began to drink. The beast had not yet drunk enough, and the lake suddenly set off a huge wave, the crocodile seemed to suddenly come alive, it violently swung a huge tail, and its body leaped towards the beast.


    Behemoth herbivore was frightened, and its neck quickly retracted. But it was too late, the long neck was only half retracted, and was suddenly bitten by the crocodile. The behemoth let out a sharp scream, its body dragged the crocodile to the shore back. The huge tail of the behemoth lashed the giant crocodile from time to time.


    "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The tail covered in bone spikes viciously lashed at the crocodile''s body, emitting a dull ringing sound. But such an attack couldn''t help the huge crocodile at all.


    The behemoth''s neck was viciously bitten by the crocodile, and blood continuously flowed down from its neck in a raging torrent. The crocodile bit the beast''s neck, and its body began to roll, trying to tear its neck off, the two beasts immediately rolled on the ground. Some small trees were knocked over by them.


    The edge of the lake, which was full of dense small trees, was levelled out. Suddenly the giant beast let out a miserable cry. The huge head was bitten off by the crocodile at the root, and blood rushed out more than five metres high like a fountain. The giant beast convulsed a few times and finally stopped moving.


    The giant crocodile let out a purring and grunting sound, looking very happy as it bit the behemoth and crawled towards the lake, where it was going to enjoy the meal of the day. The bank of the river was obviously too dangerous, many creatures even it did not dare to touch, encountering such creatures, the crocodile could not think of any other way except to put down the food and hurry to escape to the small lake.


    Suddenly the crocodile let go of the food in its mouth, the scales of its body immediately stood up, it felt a dangerous aura approaching from afar, the crocodile''s cold eyes stared tightly into the distance, only to see a light golden shadow rushing from the distance.


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    The crocodile''s pupils couldn''t help but contract slightly, it was a ten metre long creature with purple-gold scale armour all over its body, and its huge body exuded a compelling aura. The giant crocodile had never encountered a creature as long as this from the forest, and it felt a strong aura of danger from it.


    The crocodile''s whole body was on guard, its tail slightly swinging, its mouth slightly open, ready to attack. Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, a purple-golden whip shadow over the crocodile ferociously lashed. The dragon''s speed was too fast, the crocodile simply did not react.


    BANG!


    A muffled sound was heard, the dragon''s tail seemed to hit the rubber, making a dull ringing sound.


    The crocodile rolled over a few times due to the huge tail, and the ground looked as if it had been pressed by a road roller, making it look sturdy and solid. It opened its huge mouth and let out a loud gurgling sound, it looked very angry, a trace of blood left out from its huge mouth.


    The crocodile pressed the ground with all four limbs, its body violently leapt, it quickly rushed over to the giant dragon, its huge body stirring up a gale. But it only rushed to half of the distance, and its body suddenly became heavy, it could not help but stay still on the ground.


    The dragon''s attack did not end. An earth thorn with flames suddenly jabbed up from the ground, the giant crocodile''s big mouth was hit hard, the whole body suddenly bounced up more than half a metre high.


    The giant crocodile''s skin appeared very tough, the ground thorn couldn''t pierce through its body at all, after half a second, the ground thorn disappeared, and its body landed heavily on the ground again, making a loud noise. It kept shaking its head, looking a bit dizzy.


    The dragon didn''t give it a chance to relax at all, he rushed up, opened his huge mouth and bit the crocodile''s body fiercely, his whole body''s energy was running, his muscles flowed like mercury, and a terrifying power surged through his whole body.


    Then immediately appeared a light golden energy, constantly being spat out from Brandon''s mouth.


    The crocodile''s body shook as its spine was immediately bitten off by the dragon. If Brandon wasn''t afraid that his food would be burned, he wouldn''t have resorted to such violent means, and would have spat flames from his mouth.


    The crocodile struggled violently, its mouth kept opening and closing, but the crocodile with paralyzed limbs couldn''t do anything to Brandon.


    Brandon''s mouth bit hard for a while, and finally bit the entire head of the crocodile, the crocodile suddenly looked much smaller, only eight metres long. Brandon dragged the crocodile''s body, and started to crawl towards the direction of Aragon''s cave.


    Brandon, covered in blood and dragging a huge carcass in his mouth, walked into the cave. Aragon had gone out, even Skyler was no longer. They seemed to have gone out to forage for food. Brandon shook his head slightly.


    He unleashed a water balloon spell on himself, rinsing the blood from his body. Since he had the fire talent, it seemed much more difficult to use water magic, perhaps magic was all mutually exclusive. Still, a small thing like a water shower was not enough to beat Brandon.


    He finished cleaning the blood from his body and began to deal with the food. The skin of that giant crocodile appeared very tough. Brandon estimated that even bullets could not penetrate it, it was absolutely priceless for humans. But here, it appeared worthless, even eating it idly stuffed his teeth.


    Brandon sighed slightly, and used his claws to tear off the skin of the giant crocodile, the whole sheet, and threw it to the side. He disposed of the food and climbed outside to gather a pile of dead branches, working for half an hour to get it ready.


    He stretched out a claw, and with a slight mental movement, a small fire instantly coalesced above the claw, Brandon was slightly amused, since learning magic, it was much easier to get fire.

 Chapter 68: The Avid Aragon

    Brandon found a suitable log and skewered the whole crocodile. Its meat was roasted continuously over the fire, and he turned the log from time to time in order to even the heat.


    Not long after, the tantalising aroma suddenly wafted out, and an hour later, the crocodile was finally grilled. Brandon praised himself for the improvement in his grilling skills as the crocodile was charred in colour and coated in grease.


    Skyler finally came back, flapped her wings and flew into the cave. She didn''t catch any prey, her feathers were dishevelled, she looked terrified, and her body was still a little bloody. She had suffered a little loss.


    Brandon took a closer look at her, but fortunately, she didn''t suffer any serious injuries, which reassured him a little bit. He inquired about what was going on with Skyler.


    It turned out that after she had gone out, she searched for prey, only to find that all the creatures here were huge, and Skyler couldn''t deal with them at all. So she looked for a huge branch to rest. She did not expect that branch was actually the limb of a camouflaging creature. Skyler was almost swallowed by it, but with her careful, agile reaction, immediately flew into the air, avoiding a disaster.


    Brandon listened to Skyler''s description in her fearful voice. In his heart, he secretly raised his vigilance. He comforted Skyler for a moment and then tore a huge hind leg and put it in front of Skyler.


    An hour later, the huge crocodile was swallowed by Brandon''s huge mouth, leaving only a pile of white bones in front of his body. Brandon patted his belly, burped, and exhaled a thick sulphur flavoured smoke from his mouth.


    Brandon felt his body warming up, and the dragon qi and internal qi in his body operated faster. This made Brandon very surprised that the giant crocodile''s body actually contained a large amount of qi. After eating it, he was instantly heated and the qi in his body was rushing.


    Brandon couldn''t think of anything else and hurriedly closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. The crocodile meat that Brandon had eaten was too much, accounting for almost 70% of his body weight.


    The qi in the crocodile''s body slowly began to emanate within Brandon''s body. The enormous energy continuously rose from the stomach and was then absorbed by the internal qi and dragon qi. The internal force and dragon qi grew rapidly.


    Two hours later, Brandon opened his eyes, the joy in his eyes couldn''t be concealed. He didn''t expect that after only eating a crocodile, his cultivation was vaguely on the verge of breaking through. If he hadn''t just eaten his fill, Brandon would have wanted to go out and hunt another one right away.


    This island''s heaven and earth energy was much more abundant than other places. Although the creatures growing here don''t know any cultivation methods, but they have been living here for a long time, their bodies naturally carry qi. These energies are hidden inside the flesh, and those carnivores constantly increase their strength by hunting each other.


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    The crocodile was a fierce predator on the island, and its body had grown so huge. It must''ve eaten many creatures throughout its lifetime. The energy accumulated in its body was naturally quite considerable.


    Brandon slowly stood up and noticed that Skyler''s eyes were slightly narrowed, looking like she was also digesting this energy. Without startling Skyler, he gently walked past her and headed out of the cave.


    It was now nearing evening. Brandon saw Aragon limping and running quickly from the distance. It was covered in bloodstains and looked terrified. It looked as if something was chasing it from behind.


    On this crisis-ridden island, a young dragon like this would have a hard time surviving on its own. But Brandon couldn''t afford to die again, after all, he was living his second life.


    He looked into the distance and saw smoke and dust up ahead, as if some creature was running this way. Not long after, Brandon''s keen eyes saw a seven or eight metre long beast frantically charging towards Aragon. It had two curved horns on its head, blood red eyes, four hooves with long fiery red hair, and the whole thing looked like a bull.


    This giant bull looked very annoyed, its nostrils constantly spraying white gas, four hooves flying. On the neck of the giant cow, there was a blood mark, blood flowed out from the wound vaguely. It looked like Aragon wanted to hunt the giant bull, but failed to do so and was instead chased by the giant bull.


    Brandon ran headlong towards Aragon.


    Aragon saw Brandon coming and rushed to the ground, and forgot about the giant bull chasing after it.


    Brandon ignored him and ran past him.


    The bull didn''t care what was in front of it, it just ran like crazy, its nostrils huffed and puffed. Its heart was furious.


    But suddenly its own body was heavy, its four legs involuntarily bent, under the huge speed, its body lost control and fell heavily towards the front.


    The giant bull''s body made a loud noise and rolled three times before coming to a stop. But it immediately saw a fiery red fireball rapidly spinning and flying towards it. It couldn''t help but have its pupils contract, with a look of fear in its eyes.


    The large fireball ruthlessly struck its body, producing a huge explosion, and the giant bull was immediately blown to the ground, with a huge wound that caused blood to rapidly gush out. It let out a mooing sound of pain, but then a fiery red spear made it close its eyes completely.


    After finishing off the giant bull, Brandon turned his massive body and crawled towards the cave. The little Aragon was still lying tightly on the ground. He didn''t move a muscle. Brandon sighed slightly and crawled past it.


    It would be better to find a cave by himself tomorrow. Living in someone else''s home would always feel uncomfortable. And being respected so much by the owner-it was too much to bear. I really miss Snake Valley.


    Only after Brandon walked away did Aragon stood up and looked at Brandon, who was walking away. With awe in his heart, a fervent light appeared in its eyes. After a while, it came back to its senses and limped on its legs towards its prey.


    Although the sub-dragon was still small, the strong strength of the dragon bloodline, even as a young dragon, possessed very powerful strength. It bit the entire giant bull, its limbs slowly backing up, and step by step, it dragged the giant bull, which was much larger than its own body, to the mouth of its cave.


    This was where it lived now, inside the cave that had been given to his honourable god to live in. As a servant of the god, it was an honour in itself to live next to the god itself.

 Chapter 69: Fruit of Fire

    The next day, Brandon opened his eyes and felt the qi rushing through his body. His joy flashed across his eyes. At this rate of cultivation, in a few days, he would be able to advance again.


    He stood up. Today he planned to visit the volcano on the island, ever since that trip to the deep sea, Brandon had begun to grow more and more fond of volcanoes. The rich fire qi in the crater of the volcano was very beneficial to his cultivation, if he could cultivate in the crater of the volcano, it would undoubtedly be much better than in other places.


    Moreover, according to the memory from the dragon''s inheritance, he knew that the red dragon among the dragons liked to bathe in the red magma, and if the red dragon fought next to the volcano, its strength would usually increase by more than one level. In a sense, he had become a combination of a red dragon and a golden dragon.


    He climbed out of the cave, Skyler seemed to have gone out again, only Aragon was still there. He was lying at the entrance of the cave, constantly licking its wounds with its tongue, and those wounds had begun to heal. A sub-dragon with dragon bloodline, although his self healing ability was far from being as strong as a giant dragon, it was stronger than other ordinary creatures.


    When the sub-dragon saw Brandon come out, he hurriedly crouched his head to the ground, respectfully lying on the ground, not moving at all. Brandon didn''t bother to care about it. His huge body gently stepped past it. Brandon felt as if there was a fiery target behind him that had been staring at him, he didn''t need to turn around to know that it must be that Aragon.


    Brandon shook his head slightly and started to climb towards the mountain. Aragon''s cave would have been at the foot of the volcano,


    Brandon didn''t even have to walk much. The volcano wasn''t very high, Brandon estimated it to be around seven or eight hundred metres above sea level.


    The volcano seemed to have recently erupted once, and there wasn''t much vegetation on the mountain, black volcanic rocks were everywhere.


    Only a few giant trees near the crater survived, all of them about seven or eight metres in diameter. The lava didn''t seem to have done much damage to them, and they still thrived. The branches and leaves of the trees were generally red in colour, as if they had absorbed the fire from the lava.


    Brandon climbed for half an hour and finally reached the crater. He walked into one of the giant trees, immediately a thick hot air came to his face. He silently confirmed his own judgement. It seems that the long-term absorption of fire, the body has begun to evolve these trees, and they''ve adapted to high temperatures.


    Brandon could not help but secretly marvel at the magic of nature. This giant tree, which was eight metres in diameter, had a fiery red


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    bark, which appeared to be very rough, and was covered with densely packed small holes. The entire giant tree seemed as if it was breathing, and a burst of hot air blew towards Brandon.


    The leaves of the tree were so huge that they looked like a fiery red carpet. Between the lush leaves, Brandon could also see a flame-shaped fruit. These fruits were vaguely the size of a sea bowl, and the whole fruit was


    like a burning flame, which looked very nice.


    Brandon was curious, and couldn''t help but fly up with a flap of his wings. Although these fruits look like flames, instead they are a bit cold, I didn''t expect that such a tree actually would have such cold fruits, it seems that things are really the opposite of what they should be.


    Brandon''s claws slightly pinched the fruit. A tantalizing aroma came to his nose, and he even found that these fruits faintly emitted an aura of fire qi.


    He hesitated for a moment, and finally put these fruits into his mouth, and the flaming cold fruits that melted in his mouth turned into a hot stream that instantly flowed in his abdomen, and his abdomen felt like it was on fire.


    Brandon hurriedly carried out internal vision, at this time, the dragon qi automatically operated. After a few rounds, it absorbed this hot stream, and the dragon qi vaguely increased a little. Moreover, Brandon realised that after eating the fruit, his meridians actually became more pliable, and the speed of the flow of the Dragon qi also vaguely accelerated a lot.


    Brandon opened his eyes and looked at the giant red tree, his eyes faintly emitting golden light. Ah, this is heavenly!


    Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Brandon had never found any genius treasure, even that Blood Orchid was nothing more than a drug to stimulate the genes. He didn''t expect that today on this island, it actually made him discover a cultivation treasure.


    He wanted to pick all the fruits of the giant tree and pack them back, but he immediately curbed this irrational impulse. Anyway, the giant tree is here, it can''t run away, and there are so many fruits.


    Brandon looked at it, the tree was densely packed with fruits, there were tens of thousands if not thousands. Even if a few are eaten by other animals, it''s not a big deal. With these fruits, Skyler, Kong and the five giant snakes¡¯ cultivation speed would be greatly accelerated.


    There were crises going on Earth, with humans pressing in every step of the way. If you don''t have the strength, you can only be enslaved and hunted down. After all, the only way to have a fair conversation is to be equal in strength to each other.


    Just as Brandon was thinking, the crater seemed to surge violently and a stream of magma splashed. A giant red beast suddenly climbed out of the crater. It tilted its head back and let out a lion-like roar, then as if it had discovered something, its nose seemed to be rapidly shrugging in the air as if it was sniffing something, and its huge head looked around.


    Brandon''s huge body was, of course, instantly recognizable. He let out a roar, and his fiery red tail like a lion swung out, rapidly rushing towards Brandon''s side.


    This was a strange creature with a body that seemed to be made up of flames and was red in colour. The whole thing looked like a lion, but its body was covered with fiery red scales, and it had green double horns on its head. The horns weren''t very long, but they appeared to be very sharp, and its whole body was about seven or eight metres.


    The strange creature looked furious when it saw Brandon. Its four hooves rushed towards Brandon, its hooves seemed to have high temperature, every time it stepped on the ground, a green smoke rose.


    Brandon''s pupils slightly contracted, he smelled a dangerous aura was approaching, this beast gave him a feeling of threat.

 Chapter 70: Dragon Struggles with the Tiger

    As the beast got closer and closer, Brandon felt a strange pressure in the air with temperature getting higher and higher. His Gravity Technique coalesced quickly in the void.


    As if sensing something, the tiger actually stopped. The dragon and the tiger vaguely confronted each other, their auras collided with each other. They both sensed that the other party was not simple, and the atmosphere became more and more gloomy.


    The beast''s paws kept stomping in place, its huge nostrils snorted from time to time, and sparks kept coming out from its nostrils. Its turquoise-like blue eyes stared angrily at Brandon, and it was getting annoyed.


    Suddenly, red flames actually emerged from the beast''s hooves. The turquoise blue eyes, all of a sudden, started to turn red. The Behemoth let out a lion-like roar, it could no longer endure this stalemate, and it began to charge towards the dragon.


    Brandon''s spirit was highly tense, his eyes had long been staring at the Behemoth, and when he saw the Behemoth''s so obvious abnormality, his heart had already been prepared.


    A gravity spell quickly condensed in the void and shot towards the giant beast. At the same time, his limbs started to mobilise his body, and he violently rushed towards the beast. The weight of twenty tons stepped heavily on the volcanic rock and ran swiftly, causing the entire ground to shake.


    The gravity struck the behemoth''s body, it obviously gave a slight lurch, and then actually seemed to have not been hit as it continued to charge.


    Brandon''s eyes slightly shrunk, he clearly felt that the energy fluctuation of the gravity magic on the behemoth''s body had disappeared. This behemoth was actually magic immune.


    The distance between the dragon and the behemoth was getting closer and closer. Brandon''s energy was rapidly rushing, a light purple-golden energy appeared around his body, violently gulping like flames, his whole body''s muscles were like undulating up and down like waves, which contained a terrifying power.


    The closer Brandon got to the behemoth, the more he felt that heavy pressure coming over him. He let out a loud dragon roar. The huge dragon tail, like a purple-golden shadow lashed towards the behemoth with extreme speed, sending a terrifying whistling sound through the air.


    But the behemoth appeared to be very flexible, its limbs gently leapt, easily avoiding the huge dragon tail. The claws fell to the ground and jumped up again like a spring, towards the dragon''s neck to bite.


    Behemoth mouth, full of fangs, appeared very sharp-Brandon could not guarantee that his body could block the beast''s bite. He raised his claws, which were covered in purple and gold energy, and slapped the Behemoth''s head hard. At this time, the beast was already in the air, the body movement was inconvenient.


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    The behemoth mouth suddenly spit out a hot white flame. The flames brought intense high temperatures with them, rapidly surging towards Brandon. Terrifyingly high temperature, even Brandon who was partly a red dragon could not stand it. Before the flame came close, his body began to burn rapidly.


    Brandon could not care about attacking, and hurriedly avoided it. Flames from the side of the dragon flew through, and finally fell to the black volcanic rock, volcanic rock quickly melted, into a red magma.


    Brandon was secretly shocked, although he could also spit flames, but compared to this beast, his flames were obviously weaker.


    Brandon saw the beast gasping for breath, and secretly judged that this kind of high-temperature flames can''t be released indefinitely, and every release must greatly consume the strength of the beast.


    Brandon did not give that beast any time to rest. With his dragon roar, limbs extended towards the beast to run. At the same time, the huge tail of the dragon swayed slightly in the air, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.


    Seeing Brandon charging, the behemoth stopped panting, its fiery red eyes staring at Brandon, its four hooves moving ceaselessly, and the green smoke under its feet rising from time to time.


    The huge dragon''s tail whipped with the air''s sharp whistle, towards the beast. The beast''s four hooves gently moved, nimbly dodging the attack.


    The Behemoth roared, its body vaguely seemed to have grown much larger, it gently leapt over the huge dragon tail and raised its claws towards Brandon''s claws.


    Brandon retreated and parried the attack with his claws. The beast let out a loud roar, and because it was in the air, its body was unable to utilise its strength, and it immediately rolled down the mountainside. The huge body rolled over and over on the hillside, making a rumbling sound.


    How could Brandon let go of such a good opportunity? He opened his wings, and his body leapt towards the air, and he suddenly flew into the air, and fiercely shot towards the giant beast like electricity. At this time, the behemoth''s body was still rolling over and over on the slope of the mountain, and the entire volcano looked particularly steep.


    The Behemoth rolled faster and faster, its body could not be stopped. Brandon flew towards the beast, the speed of tumbling could not be compared to flying. Brandon opened his claws and rushed towards the beast.


    His sharp claws flashed with a light purple-golden light, and he fiercely grabbed at the beast, but the beast''s scale armour didn''t know what it was made of, and it was actually hot and hard, so he couldn''t grab him at all.


    Brandon was also fierce, his entire body energy surged, suddenly tightened his wings, and his entire body directly slammed towards the behemoth. The body that weighed about 20 tons, ruthlessly slammed into the tumbling behemoth, sending out a shocking loud sound.


    The entire volcano began to faintly vibrate. The beast let out a miserable scream, its body directly flew up, its mouth sprayed out a mouthful of hot blood, and landed on the grass and even directly burned up.


    Brandon''s rapid flight speed, coupled with his massive weight, the kinetic energy generated was quite terrifying. Brandon himself also felt the vibration of the lungs. He immediately rushed towards the behemoth again.


    The strength of Brandon''s body was not comparable to that of the behemoth. The behemoth was hit by Brandon over and over again, and blood kept spewing out of its mouth.


    After a few times, the behemoth finally landed at the foot of the mountain and its body stopped rolling. It slowly climbed up, its head constantly shaking, the violent rolling had made it dizzy.


    The heavy injuries in its body had already made it stagger a bit. Its blood red eyes had begun to turn turquoise blue again, the flames of its four hooves had disappeared, and its entire body seemed to have shrunk a little. In a blur, it saw a huge shadow looming towards it.

 Chapter 71 - Black Red Magma

    The huge body of the giant dragon whistled with a strong aura, and its hideous mouth viciously bit down on the neck of the giant beast. The terrifying biting force of Brandon''s teeth was enough to snap any piece of steel.


    But the behemoth''s fiery red scale armour was slippery and hard. The teeth actually couldn''t take the force of biting on it and kept slipping, and the sharp teeth kept flashing sparks on the smooth scale armour.


    Although it didn''t bite through the behemoth''s scale armour, the huge biting force did cause the behemoth to suffer severe pain. It couldn''t help but howl loudly. At this time, the behemoth''s body twisted strangely, and its scales twisted like a snake, a sound of metal rubbing against each other resounded, and a sliver of eye-piercing sparks emitted from the intersection of the scales and teeth.


    The behemoth instantly detached itself from the dragon''s mouth, the behemoth couldn''t stop gasping for breath, drops of blood fell from its mouth, and the hot blood instantly caused the grass on the ground to burst into flames.


    The behemoth did not attack, its turquoise eyes, staring at the dragon. There was a flash of fear and pain in its eyes. Brandon didn''t attack either, he found that his means of attack actually didn''t have much use against his opponent. Even his biggest killing weapon, his teeth, couldn''t bite through the Behemoth''s scale armour. This Beast was just too strong. Fighting further would only continue to injure it, and the battle had become quite tiring at this point.


    Brandon realised that this giant beast seemed vaguely familiar, as if in his previous life, he had seen similar portraits. Suddenly a name flashed through Brandon''s mind. Qilin!


    Brandon couldn''t help but take a closer look. He felt that the more he looked at it, the more similar it became, although there seemed to be some difference between it and the picture, but what Qilin should have, it actually had all of it. Could this giant beast really be a Qilin?


    Brandon already had no desire to fight, he hadn''t come here to fight in the first place, and Brandon wasn''t a belligerent dragon. He would never rush these strange creatures if there wasn''t a necessary reason to do so. Not to mention the fact that this creature was most likely also a rare beast, a Qilin.


    Brandon connected the spiritual link, and his voice instantly resounded in the behemoth''s mind, "What kind of creature are you? Why are you attacking the great dragon? If you cannot give me a reason that satisfies me, then you will be a meal for me today."


    "Who is it? Who is talking to me, come out!" The behemoth''s large head looked left and right, clearly unaware of who was speaking to it, its brash voice carrying a hint of fear.


    "Don''t shake your head, you''re making me move my head too, I''m on the opposite side of you. Answer my question. A dragon''s patience is limited."


    The Behemoth finally realised that it was the creature across him that was talking to him, and the unknown power made him even more


    wary of the dragon. It settled its mind and said, "This dragon, this volcano is my territory, you have entered my territory and you have attempted to devour on the volcano''s divine tree, of course I will attack you."


    "Oh, the volcano is your territory?" Brandon then realised why the behemoth launched a


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    frenzied attack as soon as it saw him. The more powerful the creature, the more it had the concept of territory.


    If creatures of similar strength entered the territory of other creatures, it would be a provocation. Usually, they will fight to the death. Of course, animals don''t enter the territories of other creatures of similar strength, because these territories tend to emanate the aura of the owner of the territory. Brandon''s previous life as a human had resulted in his dragon''s instincts being very poor, and it simply didn''t know that such a powerful beast lived here.


    Before it could think for a moment, immediately the behemoth''s voice resounded in Brandon''s mind, "I have lived here since I was a child, and this has always been my territory, and all the powerful creatures in the vicinity are known to me. But now you are even more powerful than me, I can''t beat you, so this territory will be yours from now on." With a slight fear, the giant beast said.


    "Oh, this creature, as far as I know your strength has a lot to do with the flames, if you give me the volcano, I guess your strength will stop progressing or even regress. Also, I have no intention of monopolising the volcano. I think this place is really big, big enough to accommodate both of us. I don''t mind if you continue to stay."


    "Really!" The Behemoth said with a mixture of doubt and surprise. One had to wonder, what Brandon was doing was clearly against the nature of other creatures. Other powerful creatures simply wouldn''t allow other creatures that were dangerous to him to share a territory if they weren''t attached.


    "Of course it''s true. Still don''t know what kind of creature you are, I can''t believe I''ve never seen one like you before." Brandon asked curiously, the creature really did look too much like a Qilin.


    Suddenly the behemoth''s mood seemed a bit low, its turquoise eyes darkening at once. It said, "I don''t know, since I was born, I''ve been living in the volcano, and I don''t know how many years it''s been, and I''ve never seen my parents, and I don''t know what kind of creature I am."


    After the conversation he realised that the behemoth had no idea what species he was.


    After chatting for a few moments, Brandon and the Qilin crawled towards the crater again, with the Qilin''s body slightly lagging a step behind Brandon. Obviously it also knew that although it could still live in this territory, the dominance had already gone to the dragon next to it.


    The Qilin climbed to the crater and immediately dug into the magma. The violent battle just now had already caused him to be seriously injured, and now he desperately needed to return inside the magma to recuperate.


    The entire crater was oval shaped and very hot, and inside the crater was a black and red magma. The magma was like a pot of thick porridge, appearing very sticky. From time to time, a bubble emerged from the black and red magma. After the bubbles disappeared, a stream of flames erupted from the small holes in the magma, forming a beautiful flame fountain.


    Standing in the crater of the volcano, a rich sulphurous breath came to the face, ordinary creatures here simply could not stay here for long, even if it wasn''t for the scorching heat, just the highly poisonous gases spewing out from the inside of the volcano. It wouldn''t take a minute to make someone dizzy.


    But for Brandon, after coming here, he felt that his body was soothed, and the rich earth fire gas couldn''t stop coming towards his body. Even if he didn''t cultivate here, his strength would slowly increase. No wonder the Red Dragon''s favourite thing to do was to find a volcano and then sleep in the magma, and it would be several years and decades at a time.


    Brandon took a look at the temperature of the magma and felt that it was much lower than the magma at the bottom of the sea. The bottom of the ocean could reach hundreds or even thousands of degrees celsius just from the water under high pressure. Not to mention the magma at the bottom of the sea, which was directly spewed out from the earth''s core, the temperature was quite terrifying.


    Brandon hesitated in his heart and wondered if his body could adapt to this temperature. He stretched out his tail and probed the black and red magma. Although the magma looked soft, the density was extremely high, and Brandon felt like he was probing into the mud.


    A hot breath came from his tail, and Brandon felt that he could definitely adapt to this temperature. Brandon also no longer hesitated, his qi  shielded his body, and he took a deep breath. The huge body suddenly leapt towards the boiling hot lava.

 Chapter 72 - Fire Rock

    With a loud thud, the giant dragon''s huge body dug into the hot magma in an awkward position. The red magma instantly splashed up. Brandon dived deeper into the magma, and felt violently hot all over his body, but this temperature was still bearable, just like taking a sauna in his previous life.


    Brandon rolled in the magma and instantly spat out a mouthful of fire. The rich earth fire qi surged towards him. The energy in his body automatically operated, sucking in these hot streams one by one in a circle. The energy grew at a hasty rate.


    After swimming a few laps in that lava lake, his body seemed to gradually adapt to the high temperatures here, and he began to dive downwards. The outermost layers tended to be areas of low temperature. It was in the depths of the magma that was the true sanctuary of cultivation.


    His giant head sank into the magma and his body slowly dived downwards, the further down he went, the brighter red the colour of the magma became, and the texture became much softer, and of course the temperature became higher and higher.


    Diving down ten metres, he found that he had reached the limit of tolerance, the body temperature rose rapidly, as if there was a fire burning inside his flesh. His body was hot.


    The energy in his body was running rapidly, but the temperature was still slowly rising, it seemed that he could only dive up to here at the most, and he couldn''t stay for long, or else he might have burnt himself to death.


    In the lava, the eyes were useless, although his own eyes, for some reason, didn''t seem to be afraid of the heat, but in such a thick place, you couldn''t see your surroundings even if your eyes were sharp. Brandon swam upwards for about a metre or so, and the temperature of his body rose before he stopped.


    His mental qi was slowly released. However, in the magma, he found that the resistance for his spiritual and mental qi was very large, and with all his strength, he could only release it up to a radius of about ten metres.


    Brandon slowly swam forward and finally found a place to land next to the wall of the volcano. It was a reddish rock. The rock extended out from the inner wall of the volcano like a natural terrace. It was unknown what material the rock was made of, it actually didn''t melt under such high temperatures.


    Slowly Brandon''s body landed on top of this fiery rock, and that was when he felt the difference in this boulder. The temperature of this boulder was not very high, about a hundred degrees or so, and there was a big difference with the surrounding temperature. At first contact, Brandon still almost jumped. The temperature difference was just too great.


    After swimming in the lava for such a long time, Brandon didn''t see the Qilin''s figure, it seemed that it was still diving in the depths of the lava. Brandon couldn''t help but secretly admire the Qilin''s ability to withstand the temperature, it was really grown up in a volcano, and the high-temperature lava was just like the surrounding air to it.


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    His body lay on the fire rock, and his mind was suddenly quiet. The fire rock seemed to emanate a mind-quieting aura, making this initiation of Brandon very swift. The rich earth fire energy came rushing in as if it was poured


    directly into his body. The energy in his body operated more rapidly under the guidance of Brandon''s spiritual power. Gradually, the energy in his body slowly turned from a small river into a raging river, and the energy kept on running in a vast manner.


    The time for advancement has come. Brandon secretly thought. He carefully guided his internal energy towards an unfamiliar meridian pulse. Suddenly a sharp pain that drilled through his heart came and he convulsed.


    After a while Brandon''s tightly locked eyebrows, and then stretched, the Golden Bell Shield finally entered the eighth layer. And the Dragon qi also rose up into the sixth layer. If he recalled the Dragon¡¯s stages of life, he would be now considered a sixth-stage dragon.


    The energy from the advancement continuously rinsed the flesh, and the energy was slowly absorbed by the flesh. Under the stimulation of the higher level energy, the cells rapidly split and compressed, further increasing in strength, but the energy in the body didn''t see a decrease. With the support of the huge Earth Fire Qi, the energy slowly increased instead.


    The energy in his body ran round and round, and he lost the sense of time. Brandon slowly opened his eyes. His own body had already reached the edge of the fire rock without realising it.


    He never thought that the effect of practising in the volcano would be so good. He thought that it would take a few more days to advance, but did not expect that after only one practice, he had advanced. The process was so smooth that it almost made him think he was dreaming.


    Brandon looked at this piece of fire rock, this boulder was made of something. It was actually a treasure. Cultivating on it, he felt as if it was much easier to get into meditation, and it kept his mind as still as water during cultivation. Thinking of this Brandon''s eyes couldn''t help but shine with golden light.


    He immediately took action, but he did not know what it was made of, hard and seemed to be firmly combined with the inner wall of the volcano. No matter what methods Brandon used, or failed to pry up even a piece of debris from above.


    Brandon couldn''t help but sigh slightly, the most painful thing in a dragon''s life was to meet a treasure but not be able to take it for himself.


    He began to hang his head a bit, even the joy of his recent advancement washed away. However, immediately thinking that this territory appeared to be his own, and placing it here was like placing it in his own home, Brandon''s mood couldn''t help but be soothed again.


    He rushed out of the lava with a happy mood, and a mouthful of red flames erupted from his oral orifice. The fire here was just a bit too much, so much so that it was not possible to avoid spitting some fire all over his own body.


    Standing on the rock at the mouth of the fire, Brandon surveyed himself. He realised that he had grown a lot more, but Brandon was not surprised by such things anymore.


    In his current form, his whole body had grown 15 metres long, and his dragon horn seemed to have grown a lot more all of a sudden, the horn that was only a dozen or so centimetres in the past was actually more than half a metre long now, and the dragon horn was very sharp and in the shape of a spiral. It seemed to be densely engraved with mysterious patterns.


    As the hardest part of the entire body, the dragon horn was also one of the powerful weapons of any dragon.


    Brandon glanced back at the volcanic lava. He still didn''t know when Qilin would come out. It''s better to go back to the sub-dragon''s lair first, and I don''t know how long I''ve been practising, Skyler doesn''t know how it''s going. Brandon planned to make a trip to Snake Valley recently. And those Flame Fruits would help Vajra and the Five Serpents in their cultivation.

 Chapter 73 - New Magic

    Brandon made a gentle leap at the top of the volcano, and his huge fleshy wings quickly opened up with a slight flap. The body suddenly swooped towards the top of the mountain.


    As his strength grew, his mindset also began to slightly change. From the fear of being discovered by humans and being cautious in every way, to the current one of trying to avoid human conflict as much as possible, but not being afraid of humans. Just the mentality that if people wouldn''t offend him, he wouldn''t hurt them.


    This was the benefit of increased strength. Although Brandon himself had not yet noticed, the fact that he, who had never been cautious, actually opened his wings and flew towards the sky was evident. He thought he was strong enough to not have to fear humans. How fast Brandon flew, and within a few minutes, he was at Aragon''s lair.


    Aragon was outside the cave, battered and bruised, and was gnawing down on an unknown creature. Seeing that a shadow seemed to appear in the sky, he couldn''t help but look up. A second later, he respectfully lay down on the ground, its head pressed tightly against the ground, not moving a muscle.


    Branded circled around and finally landed on the ground, giving rise to a sudden cloud of sand and dust. He closed his wings, his body crawled towards the nest, and he glanced at the small Aragon. Suddenly its body crouched even lower.


    Brandon walked into the nest, Skyler was in the cave bored and combing her wings. He was finally relieved to see that Skyler was safe.


    Skyler was surprised to see Brandon''s huge body for a moment, then reacted instantly and swished onto Brandon''s back. She chirped. She recounted the thrilling events of the last few days. Thankfully, it was all just thrilling. Moreover, Brandon noticed that her eyes flashed with essence from time to time when she was talking, and it seemed that her strength had greatly improved.


    Brandon learned that it had been five days since he left the lair. However, Brandon didn''t feel anything strange about this matter, when he was a human in his previous life, the old monk had once said that when the inner strength was cultivated to the innate realm, a person''s lifespan would be greatly increased, and the requirements for diet would also decrease. In this state of deep meditation, one could often cultivate for a few days at a time and would not feel hungry.


    After Skyler had finished recounting the events of the past few days, Brandon realised that it was already evening outside. Not feeling hungry, he lay down on his nest and began to recall the memories in his mind. He realised that since the last few fights, his magic was becoming less and less helpful in his fights, and seemed a bit implausible.


    The magic he had learned at the beginning were all relatively low level, and as his strength increased, their power had all increased to a certain extent, but the degree of improvement was not significant.


    Because the foes he had encountered before were all relatively weak in strength, he was able to use it on them without fail. But after the battles with the giant crocodile and the volcano beast, he found that his magic was quite powerless against opponents who were a little bit stronger than him or were at the same level of strength, except for a gravity spell that was still somewhat effective.


    Both the inherited memories and divine soul memories clearly showed that the killing power of magic was definitely greater than that of other professionals of the same level. It seemed like he had an empty treasure trove but didn''t know how to use it. He plopped down on the ground and began to flip through his


    memories.


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    An entire night passed. Early the next morning, Brandon opened his eyes and hurriedly ran outside, eager to test out the magic he found last night. There were a total of six magic spells found this time, three in the fire system and three in the earth system, all of which were magic spells that Brandon could use at this stage.


    Among the earth-type ones were: earth golem, earth cracking spell, and ranged gravity spell. The fire-type ones were: fire elemental, fire rain spell, and blaze spell.


    Brandon found a relatively empty place and began to test them one by one. The routes of these magic spells were obviously much more complicated than the magic spells he had previously learned. Moreover, the consumption of spiritual energy had steeply increased by almost double, Brandon failed a few times, and slowly navigated the pathway of magic.


    Brandon''s spiritual energy smoothly carved out the magic route, while a surge of energy was extracted from his body. A strong wave of energy immediately appeared in the void. He quickly struck this wave on the ground. As if something happened on the ground, it suddenly rolled violently and the dirt bubbled up like boiling water.


    At that moment, a bare head emerged from the ground, and his body quickly grew taller and taller. A few seconds later, an earth golem that was nearly over ten metres tall was suddenly formed.


    Its entire body seemed to be composed of dirt, making it impossible to differentiate its generic appearance from any other rock. Its body was incomparably thick, and at a glance, one could tell that it had a strong defensive ability. The earth golem did not move at all, as if it had no intelligence.


    Since the earth golem was formed, Brandon seemed to have a marvellous spiritual connection with it, as if he could command its actions. Brandon looked at the huge earth golem and was curious in his heart to try out its power, and couldn''t help but send him a command to destroy the huge tree in front of him.


    The giant earth golem moved at once, its speed appeared to be very slow, but with its huge height, it was definitely faster than a person running. The earth golem slowly walked towards the giant tree, its enormous weight causing the ground to gently shake.


    This was a giant tree with a diameter of six metres and a height of forty to fifty metres, although the earth golem was tall, it looked a bit short in front of the giant tree. After a few seconds, the earth golem finally walked in front of the giant tree.


    The earth-coloured giant fist violently smashed towards the giant tree.


    "Boom! Boom! Boom!"


    The fist that was as huge as a round table struck the giant tree, and wood shavings immediately flew across the ground and the giant tree shook violently.


    The earth golem seemed to know no fatigue, smashing on the giant tree with a fixed frequency, although the earth golem was moving slowly, the more it attacked the slower it was, after two minutes, this giant tree with a diameter of six metres, collapsed with a bang.


    Although it hadn''t gone through actual combat, Brandon was quite satisfied with the strength of the earth golem, but of course it would be even better if it was a bit faster. If he was to face the giant crocodile again, he only needed to send an earth golem, and there was no need for him to go into battle bare-chested.


    Brandon dispersed the earth golem, and the huge earth golem suddenly collapsed into a pile of small mountain-like earth blocks.


    The existence of the earth golem would continuously consume his mental energy, but of course this consumption was very small, Brandon felt that he had enough to support half a day of such consumption.


    Next, Brandon experimented with the Ranged Gravity Technique, Earth Cracking Technique. The Scope Gravity Technique was an upgraded version of the Gravity Technique, in which a gravity field with a diameter of fifty metres was formed with himself as the centre of the circle.


    With Brandon''s current strength, he was already able to form a field with seven times the gravity.Brandon believed that once his enemies got close to him, he would be able to make it difficult for them to move an inch. Earth Cracking Magic, was the sudden formation of a five-metre wide crack in the ground, which quickly closed up again after a few seconds.


    Brandon didn''t like this spell much as the preparation time was not only too long, but also, it wasn''t very powerful. In contrast, he still preferred the equivalent of the split earth golem


    and the status magic Gravity, after all, what he was most proud of was not the power of the magic, but his own physical strength. Simply put, his favourite thing was still physical combat.


    Brandon also wanted to experiment with fire magic, but realised that he had very little mental qi left. Not only did these magic spells take longer to prepare, but they also consumed a staggering amount of mental energy. Overall though, Brandon was still very satisfied.

 Chapter 74: Unwelcome Guests

    Brandon ran back to the nest dizzily and began to meditate, after a few hours, his spiritual energy began to overflow again and there was a slight increase. Brandon hurriedly climbed back to the original test site and began to test the fire magic.


    Intense energy fluctuations formed in the void, a faint red light appeared in the air, the red light was getting bigger and denser. A few seconds later, a giant covered in flames stood on the ground, it emitted high temperatures, the grass around it quickly turned yellow, and it didn''t take long for it to burn up.


    This flame giant was over eight metres tall. Its entire body seemed to be composed of flames, and it was impossible to see its exact face. Brandon didn''t bother to test its specific power, because just those flames on his body alone possessed a powerful killing power. Brandon dispersed the Flame Giant with satisfaction.


    Next he tested the Fire Rain spell. Spiritual power smoothly carved along the magic route, the entire heaven and earth seemed to have caused a resonance, the sky suddenly drifted a burst of red clouds, the red clouds became more and more dense. The entire heaven and earth suddenly became hot and dry, Brandon felt a burst of depression.


    Suddenly the red clouds in the sky brightened violently, the red clouds contracted violently, forming a piece of fiery red orb, the fiery red orb quickly landed, getting bigger and bigger, this is a piece of magic all made up of fireballs the size of a basin.


    The magic landed on the ground, and the ground felt like it was carpet bombed, the loud ringing sound suddenly shook his ears. After a burst of smoke, Brandon took a look at the place that had been bombarded, and his mouth suddenly opened wide. A hundred metres in circumference seemed to have been ploughed,and the entire ground was plunged more than a metre deep, with dirt tumbling inside and curling smoke. This power was almost as powerful as a missile.


    Looking at the power of this Fire Rain Art, Brandon fixed his mind, calmed his spirit, and began to test the Flame Art. The Flame Technique was similar to the Rain of Fire Technique, but one landed from the sky, while the other caused the ground to burn, and both had a range of 100 metres.


    The entire area was ablaze with flames, which lasted for fifteen seconds before disappearing automatically. After seeing the power of the Fire Rain spell, Brandon was obviously prepared for the reaction to the Blaze spell and did not make any exaggerated reactions.


    ***


    Just as Brandon was experimenting with magic on the island, a group of personnel dressed in linen and rough clothes were setting off into the jungle, they were dressed in ancient clothes and each of them carried a huge sword on their backs, and the one at the head of the group was that beggar from the London subway station.


    He had now changed into a clean grey linen robe, his long hair was tied casually at the back, and his turquoise blue eyes seemed to contain infinite wisdom. At this time, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, stealthily and quickly took a few steps forward and said with a respectful tone, "Elder Kevin, according to the intelligence, the giant dragon was flying towards the seashore at that time, and right now the military of the country U has already allocated 20% of its satellite resources to keep an allout eye on the giant dragon, but it seems as if the giant dragon has disappeared in the sea. So why are we even here, do you think the gargoyle will be here?"


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    "Oh, Deacon, are you doubting my decision?" Kevin suddenly stopped advancing, his turquoise blue eyes stared at Deacon Wright tightly, and a vast aura suddenly enveloped Deacon Wright. Bean-sized drops of sweat couldn''t stop flowing down his face. "I wouldn''t dare! It''s just that my subordinate has a question in his mind, please Elder Kevin solve my confusion." Wright couldn''t care about


    the sweat on his face and said in a deep voice.


    "Hmph!" Ascetic Kevin grunted and continued, "You don''t need to be upset with me either, I have little interest in power in the Church. This time, if it wasn''t for the Pope''s summons, I wouldn''t have returned, so it''s better to put away those little witticisms of yours." Kevin crossed his eyes and continued, "According to the canonical books, the giant dragon is particularly attached to the nest where he was born, and if it''s general, he won''t easily change the nest, and one day he will still come back. It''s better for us to wait for it in the nest than to search aimlessly."


    At this time, a young cultivator spoke out and said, "Elder Kevin, I wonder how long we have to wait, if the giant dragon never comes back, do we have to keep waiting as well?"


    Kevin glanced at the cultivators whose faces suddenly became ugly, and couldn''t help but sigh softly. The current ecclesiastical order was already getting worse and worse, the young people nowadays were greedy for enjoyment, they really couldn''t stand any bit of suffering. The profession of ascetic monk now existed in name only.


    Kevin was a bit disillusioned and waved his hand, "If you can''t stand it at that time, just go back by yourself." The entire group fell into silence, no one wanted to make a sound. Everyone walked quietly, and the atmosphere was very depressing.


    "Ah, there''s a snake!" A young girl''s scream instantly broke the calm of the group. A young cleric drew out his huge sword, and with a flash of cold light, he instantly chopped a two-metre long cobra into two pieces. The entire group was lively again, everyone talking to each other in low voices.


    Kevin said in a deep voice, "From now on, everyone should be careful, from the intelligence, there are very many snakes in this area. I don''t want a large portion of us here to have to quit before we even get to the Dragon''s Den. The last time a few major mercenary corps went on an expedition over here, they were all wiped out, so don''t take it lightly just because there are no dragons here."


    "Yes Elder!" Everyone said in unison.


    That young girl cultivator probably felt that she would be safer next to the Elder, and hurriedly ran next to Growing Up and said in a brittle voice, "Elder, do you think we can defeat the giant dragon?"


    Elder Kevin looked a bit hesitant and after thinking for a while, he said to her, "Dragons are a magical creature, and in myths and legends, very strong, and the powerful ones can even wipe out whole continents." Kevin paused and continued. "But according to the U.S. military, a few air-to-air missiles can cause it to suffer serious injuries, it should still be underage, and its strength is about the same as mine. Together with a few of you, it should be fine. Besides, we''re not here to slay dragons, we''re here to negotiate with the dragon."


    "Then can the giant dragon understand us?" The young cultivator said curiously.


    Elder Kevin couldn''t help but laugh at that. "What do you think a giant dragon is? A kind of brute beast with empty power? Nah! A dragon is a highly intelligent creature that naturally understands any language, so don''t be surprised if you hear a dragon spit out human words. Also the etiquette of worshipping the dragon you should not forget, the dragon is a noble creature, don''t let it look down on us humans.¡±

 Chapter 75 Off the Island

    In a basement in Country U, where the place was brightly lit, a group of staff wearing white overalls walked back and forth, their footsteps hurried, appearing very busy. This was a huge biological laboratory.


    On both sides of the corridor, there were two huge glass containers, and inside the containers were stored all kinds of biological specimens. At first glance, it was as if they were alive.


    The air was filled with a heavy smell of formalin. The specimens of a wide range of species, there were human beings, there were animals, and even - aliens. All sorts of oddly shaped creatures that could give someone the creeps.


    A young assistant hurried down the corridor, a file in his hand, towards a room in front of him. He didn''t even knock on the door and just pushed it open. Because he knew that even if he knocked as hard as he wanted to, the people inside wouldn''t hear him.


    The room was large, filled with test tubes, and all sorts of advanced equipment. An old man with white hair was staring at a test tube placed in one of the equipment with a crazy face, and from time to time, his hands danced around, as if he was imagining something.


    "Doctor, this is the analysis report of the giant dragon''s blood." The young assistant was obviously a bit scared and said softly.


    "Hahahahaha! Put it here, let''s see¡­ What a marvellous creature! This is truly God''s work. The cells are actually able to divide indefinitely under sufficient energy. Do you know what that means?" Without waiting for the assistant to answer, the Doctor exclaimed. "It''s immortality!"


    The Doctor''s hands waved in the sky, nervousness fell on the assistant''s face like rain, the poor assistant didn''t dare to breathe a single breath, nodding his head continuously. "Yes, yes, yes, Doctor! I think you''ll definitely win the Nobel Prize if this research breaks through. No, no, you''ll be as great a scientist as Einstein, or Newton."


    A crazy laugh came from inside, and all the assistants in the basement, silenced, became quicker on their feet.


    In a wide office, the wall was covered with dense medals, a middle aged man was walking around inside, looking very anxious. Suddenly a knock came from the doorway, the middle-aged man stopped in his tracks,


    sat down in front of his desk, and said, "Come in."


    The door gently pushed open, and a blonde woman holding a folder, walked in. When the middle-aged man saw her come in, his expression instantly eased over, rubbed his eyebrows, and said softly, "Still no sign of that dragon? The president''s office has been


    pushing me very hard lately, and many of the department''s idiots have already begun to be dissatisfied with me. Saying that I''m taking up too many resources without the slightest achievement, these guys who only know profit. There''s also that group of people who don''t know what they''re talking about, actually shouting slogans to protect the dragons."


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    "Not yet, sir! It flew to the Bermuda region, and as you know, a lot of equipment is simply useless when it gets there, but we''ve firmly locked down the area, and once the gargoyle comes out, it definitely won''t be able to escape the satellites overhead. Forget about those worries, would you like me to give you a massage?" The blonde woman said in a charming voice. The entire office was suddenly ambiguous.


    ***


    Brandon finished experimenting with his magic, and with a smug smile on his face, he returned to the cave satisfied. At this time it was already close to evening, Skyler didn''t know where he had gone and hadn''t come back yet. Brandon had nothing to do and decided to go over to the volcano to pick some Flame Fruits. He planned to go to Snake Valley as soon as it was light tomorrow. He hadn''t seen Kong for so many days, and he still missed them.


    Thinking of this, Brandon climbed out of the cave and leapt towards the air, his huge body flying towards the volcano. The leaves of the red giant tree were very large, with a diameter of a metre and a half, and with a high temperature, of course, this temperature did not affect the dragon.


    Brandon gently flew up, picked a leaf, the leaves were tough, not easy to pluck. The leaf was in the shape of a maple leaf. Inside, the veins were clear, just like flowing blood vessels. It looked very nice.


    Brandon picked a couple hundred or so flame fruits and wrapped them in a few leaves. Although it looked like a lot, it was obviously like a few small carry bags under Brandon''s huge claws. He grabbed a few of the packages and flew towards the cave. He would be leaving tomorrow, so he had to get everything ready today.


    Shortly after returning to the cave, Skyler came flying from a distance, grabbing a huge creature. She looked very strained, her body was going high and low but she clearly didn''t want to give up on this prey. Desperately, she flapped her wings and headed this way.


    A few seconds later, Skyler and her prey landed heavily on the ground. It was a creature that looked like a pig, but was clearly much larger, with a small, sharp horn growing from the top of its head, which seemed odd.


    Brandon walked up to it and looked at it, and a small hole appeared in the boar''s head. There was no telling what Skyler had used to kill her.


    Brandon wasn''t hungry, but if there was food to be had, he liked it very much. He ran to the lake in front of the cave, cleaned the strange pig, and started grilling it. Halfway through, he gave Skyler a Flame Fruit and told her to eat it and then close her eyes and tune up.


    By the time Brandon finished the food, Skyler had opened her eyes. She kept on grunting, and Brandon knew that the flame fruit was working for her, and that her strength had improved again.


    The next morning, Brandon opened his eyes and started to get busy, there was actually nothing to organise. Brandon, a huge dragon, was really too poor. He grasped the bead firmly in his hand and put him together in the package of flame fruits.


    He left a few Flame Fruits for the little Aragon. In addition, he instructed him not to eat them all at once, but to eat one every few days, and the little sub-dragon kept nodding his head as he listened. If the little Aaron ate these fruits, his strength should go up a level. Then self-preservation would not be a problem.


    After explaining all this, Brandon grabbed the package of flame fruits, his huge body walked out of the nest, called out to Skyler, and with a flap of his fleshy wings, his body suddenly flew towards the sky.


    The higher he flew, the faster he got, and he couldn''t help but look behind him as the island grew smaller and smaller. Gradually it could no longer be seen. Brandon couldn''t help but let out a dragon''s roar. The metallic dragon''s roar echoed in the air for a long time.

 Chapter 76: The Dragons Wrath (I)

    In a huge communication hall, the staff inside were busy when suddenly a large computer sounded an alarm, "Huge target found in designated area, huge target found in designated area..." The mechanical voice kept making noise, and all the personnel were suddenly excited.


    "Quickly, pull up the satellite image, lock on to the target, and report the location," a man with a beer belly said loudly.


    All the personnel acted quickly at once. "Oh my god! It''s really that giant dragon, and there''s a green-colored giant bird next to it," a young staff member exclaimed.


    "Location at XXX.XXX. Target locked," another staff member said.


    "Get General Brown on the phone!" the man ordered.


    Within moments, the call was connected. General Brown picked up the phone. "Sir, the target has been spotted. The location is XXX.XXX..."


    Brandon grabbed the package and flew through the sky, his huge wings flicking as his body shot ahead like an arrow. White clouds tumbled below him, and the warm sunlight shone on Brandon''s purple-golden scaled armor, reflecting a dazzling light.


    He felt cozy. He was oblivious to the fact that the human army was slowly approaching. With Brandon''s current length of nearly fifteen meters, he was already considered a behemoth on Earth.


    His huge fleshy wings flapped gently. His speed was now comparable to Skyler''s, but Skyler didn''t fly; she stood on Brandon''s back, wide and seemingly smooth, her claws firmly gripping Brandon''s massive scale armor. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she let out a pleasant chirp from time to time.


    Suddenly, Brandon felt an uneasy aura coming from afar, and his body stopped in a flash. The huge body hovered high in the air, looking towards the distance.


    Not long after, on the horizon in the distance, a few dots appeared. The dots grew bigger and bigger until suddenly a huge fleet appeared in front of Brandon''s eyes. Seven or eight huge ships embraced an aircraft carrier, riding the winds and waves, sailing in his direction.


    Brandon''s eyes narrowed slightly. A fierce light erupted from his eyes. Do they really want to kill everything?


    This time, Brandon was really angry. Brandon handed the package to Skyler, who was feeling strange, and told her to go back first. He would be right back. Although Skyler was puzzled, she still obeyed Brandon. She grabbed the package and quickly flew ahead.


    Skyler quickly flew over the fleet. The fleet didn''t attack; it seemed they were aiming for Brandon. Brandon was finally relieved; as long as they dealt with him, that was fine.


    The fleet was getting closer and closer to the dragon when suddenly the fleet''s gun barrels adjusted. The huge barrels shone with a cold metallic light and moved from side to side.


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    Brandon felt his heart skip a beat when he was suddenly targeted by so many gun barrels. A dozen fighters suddenly took off from the carriers and flew towards Brandon''s side.


    As if the fleet suddenly received some message, they opened fire. Brandon heard a roar from the giant ship, and what looked like a rainbow of ammunition interspersed with a few missiles suddenly shot towards him.


    Brandon added a shield to himself. The energy in his body quickly ran, his fleshy wings flapped gently, and his flexible body quickly navigated through the barrage of ammunition. Brandon saw several missiles plunge past his side; he could even feel the temperature of the missile tail flames.


    Brandon was in a state of shock. With countless ammunition flying towards him, Brandon''s flexible body evaded rapidly. At the same time, he quickly carved a region of increased gravity with his spiritual power. As a result, their speed had become a lot slower. But this couldn''t solve the problem entirely.


    The sky seemed to be covered by ammunition. No matter where Brandon flew, the cannon fire roared in that direction. At this time, his huge body had become a burden. It wasn''t long before Brandon''s body was hit many times, but luckily the hits were not very powerful, causing only external wounds.


    Brandon grunted, his heart filled with anger. Energy raced through his body. His wings snapped, and he moved even faster. Brandon''s mental power was rapidly carved. His body moved nimbly, and his sharply increased speed made it difficult for the cannon fire to lock onto him at all.


    Not long after, a red cloud suddenly floated in the sky. The red cloud grew thicker and thicker until it violently contracted, and a fireball fell from the sky. It landed on top of a huge ship. The giant ship lurched and let out an explosive sound.


    Although it didn''t destroy the giant ship, it did render part of the ship''s weapons instantly mute.


    Brandon saw the effectiveness of the fire rain spell, but it was too late to cast another one. More artillery fire whistled towards him. Brandon hurriedly flew into the distance. Fighting head-on with the fleet was clearly a fool''s errand.


    The fighters hovering in the distance saw that the dragon was trying to escape and hurriedly fired missiles to intercept him, while more and more airplanes took off and rushed towards him.


    Huge earth spears quickly condensed in the air and shot towards the incoming missiles. With a loud boom, a missile approaching Brandon exploded in the air. Brandon sidestepped and dodged a few others. Before the other fighters could react, Brandon had already broken through. More missiles flew towards him, but with his speed, he easily dodged a few, and the others missed completely. The dragon was getting further and further away from them, gradually disappearing into the distance.


    ***


    Brandon desperately flew ahead, gradually leaving the fighters behind until he could no longer see them. He felt relieved.


    He was feeling the pain of his wounds, which made him angrier and angrier. The humans'' relentless pursuit had completely pushed Brandon to the edge.


    The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Determined to teach those self-righteous humans a lesson, he immediately reversed his direction and flew back.


    His pale golden eyes were already vaguely red. He was determined to make the humans pay for what they had done.


    Brandon flew through the clouds towards low altitude. The clouds in the sky were very thick, and the satellites couldn''t lock onto Brandon''s whereabouts at all. Brandon''s huge fleshy wings flapped gently, and the calm sea surface suddenly became choppy.


    Gradually, he was getting closer and closer to the coast, and he could even see the city on the coast, the towering buildings, and the people having fun on the beach.


    These were all things that Brandon had been familiar with in his previous life, though they were now a gradual blur. Great anger had washed away his sanity, and great strength had bolstered his confidence. He desperately needed revenge now. He wanted to let the humans know that the dragon''s wrath was not so easy to bear, and that the humans should pay for what they had done.

 Chapter 77 - The Dragons Wrath (II) （This chapter provides some explanation about Qi.）

    It was noon at this time, and Alice was taking an art class at school. Today, the art teacher told everyone to draw one of their favourite animals, and Alice, without knowing why, chose the dragon.


    The dragon on the white paper was gradually completed, purple and gold scale armour, huge wings, sharp claws, the dragon was spitting fire. It looked very cute. The dragon had a wreath on its head and a little girl was sitting on its back, looking very happy.


    Alice looked at the picture and couldn''t help but giggle, and a chubby girl at the same table couldn''t help but look over curiously. She immediately exclaimed as soon as she saw the picture, "Alice, is that a drawing of a giant dragon?! Why is it wearing a wreath on its head? It''s not scary at all. Look at what I drew."


    Alice looked over, and it turned out that what her classmate drew was also a dragon, it had a hideous image and was spitting fire at the crowd. The tanks around them kept charging towards the dragon, but they were all easily overturned by the dragon. Many buildings had collapsed, and the whole city was filled with smoke.


    "Oh, Janine, the giant dragon is not as bad as you drew it, and you didn''t make it look good at all."


    "Hmph! Isn''t that what they all say in the manga, that one day he''ll turn against the humans because they''ve been trying to hunt him down, but he''s gotten away with it several times."


    "Janine, how do you know about such things?"


    "I heard about it when mom and dad were talking. I heard that this dragon hasn''t reached adulthood yet, and if it does, no weapon in the world will be able to deal with it."


    "No wonder, every time the dragon appears in the newspaper, it''s a little bigger than the last time."


    ***


    On the beach by the sea, there were beach chairs everywhere, filled with people sunbathing on them, and some scarcely dressed ladies walking around. It immediately attracted countless eyeballs. "Oh! OMG! I think I''ve met my goddess, Bob, what do you think of this chick? Look at this body, sheesh! Bob! Bob! What are you looking at, what''s there to see at sea." He turned to his companion and saw that he had been staring at the sea with a serious look.


    "Look, what''s that? Oh! My god, oh my god! It''s the dragon, it''s coming this way." A dark shadow flew from the sea level, growing larger and larger. Bob suddenly stood up from his beach chair in panic and shouted.


    A fifteen-metre-long giant dragon flew towards this side with its huge fleshy wings spread out, its huge body with a compelling aura made people feel breathless, and the sky seemed to be suddenly cloudy. The people playing on the beach suddenly quieted down, as if they had been hit by magic, they looked terrified, their bodies did not move, their eyes staring tightly at the dragon that was getting bigger and bigger.


    At that moment, the dragon let out a loud roar, and a stream of hot flames came out of its mouth, spraying towards the beach. The beach immediately issued a series of screams, the crowd panicked and began to flee in all directions, a few unlucky guys were hit by the dragon''s dragon breath, a few seconds later, they suddenly turned into ashes. The dragon circled around the beach, and its huge body flew towards the city.


    A huge steel city towered over the coast, this side of the city was filled with tall buildings and traffic, pedestrians on the road, in a hurry, and countless cars travelling on the road. Huge billboards were everywhere, this a developed city.


    Suddenly the sun in the sky seemed to be covered by a shadow, suddenly gloomy, the pedestrians on the road couldn''t help but look towards the sky, they suddenly let out a terrible scream, screaming as if it was contagious, in a moment, the whole city was suddenly noisy.


    Traffic was jammed. Crowds of people ran frantically in the streets. Suddenly the wide road, violent surge, solid concrete steel fine paved road like boiling water boiling up.


    Not long after, a huge head suddenly revealed itself from the middle of the road, it was like a devil crawling out from the ground, its body slowly drilled out from the middle of the road, it was getting bigger and bigger and taller and taller. A few seconds later, a ten-metre tall earth-coloured giant, stood in the middle of the city all of a sudden.


    It stopped for a while, and its body began to move, and its body, which was ten metres tall, stepped forward like a front, and the cars in front of it were like toys, they were either knocked away by it, or flattened by its giant feet. The huge body, stepped on the solid road surface, the road surface continuously cracked, the whole city felt like it was trembling.


    Not long after, he walked up to a building, and his huge earth-coloured fist smashed towards it. The glass of the building shattered one after another, and the fist slammed into the building with a loud ringing sound that made people''s hearts tremble. Tiny cracks slowly appeared on the building. The several hundred metre high building could not help but shake.


    Several police cars whooshed and stopped far away from the side, a dozen police officers quickly got out of the car, they picked up their guns and shot at the yellow giant, but the bullets hitting the giant''s body didn''t have any effect at all other than adding some weight to it.


    The yellow giant, as if tireless, with a fixed frequency, towards the building smashed, gradually the building had been smashed open by its big mouth, shaking more and more. Thin cracks slowly densely covered the entire high-rise. The crowd of the building, panicked and ran out from the building, let them be thankful that the giant did not care about them, it seems to be only interested in smashing the building.


    The giant dragon''s huge body finally landed in the middle of the city, its huge tail waving from side to side in the air, a huge bus, swept by its tail, suddenly flew up. Heavily smashed into the building next to it, the entire city''s traffic came to a standstill, countless cars, frantically honking their horns, crowds of people desperately running wildly underneath the dragon''s feet, they screamed frantically, but in the dragon''s ears, it was as if these sounds were coming from far away. It was as if it was like a world away.


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    The giant dragon lifted its feet and stepped forward, and many of the people who couldn''t dodge in time were instantly trampled by the giant dragon. Spiritual energy was quickly carved, the ground of a tall building quickly cracked open with a crack more than five metres wide, the entire tall building instantly made a crisp clicking sound, a few seconds later, the building collapsed with a bang, and smoke rose up to the sky.


    Every few steps, it spit dragon breath, high temperature flames immediately make the nearby buildings, burning up. Not long after the whole city was suddenly red, countless people cried out and fled everywhere.


    Suddenly the ground began to shake in the distance, and a kind of machine roar came from afar. Helicopters also began to appear in the sky, and the human army finally reacted. The giant dragon stopped, its huge dragon head looked into the distance, its fiery red eyes shot out a rich red light, a huge anger had washed over his brain. Its mental power quickly carved out, and a ranged gravity spell instantly formed around its body.


    Its body gently leapt up and began to fly at a low altitude, its huge fleshy wings, gulping purple-golden energy, were as sharp as razor blades, and any object that was touched was sliced in two, and the tall buildings next to it were constantly being carried by the fleshy wings, with deep scratches appearing. Its body did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the army in front.


    The helicopters in front of them suddenly opened fire, dense small missiles hitting towards the giant dragon. But when they reached the dragon''s body, they suddenly lurched and fell downward.


    Under the dragon''s body, smoke filled the air, and the huge impact made the dragon''s body start to shake. The dragon and the army were getting closer and closer, the tank in front of them shook violently and began to spew out fury, a large number of shells, surging towards the dragon.


    The giant dragon''s body immediately began to appear a patch of blood, but these were only superficial wounds, and didn''t hurt the root at all. The giant dragon let out an angry hole in pain, its wings flapped violently, and its speed became even faster.


    It stretched out its huge claws and grabbed towards the tank, the huge tank, in the claws of the giant dragon was like a child''s toy, it casually remained, the tank was instantly smashed into the nearby building by it, and a series of huge explosions came from the distance.


    The giant dragon was shaken, its huge body was hit by several small missiles, and a small hole appeared in its body. It was covered in huge pain. It roared angrily and opened its hideous mouth to spew flames into the sky, and a helicopter burst into flames.


    Immediately after that, one earth spear after another shot towards the sky, and the helicopter exploded one after another. The densely-packed howitzers splattered blood on the giant dragon''s body.


    Gradually, the giant dragon began to have scales flying across its body, and its flesh and blood were blurred. Although it didn''t hurt its lungs, it still caused it to be in severe pain. It let out a furious hole and charged towards the tank, its huge tail sweeping left and right, the tank was struck by a huge force and immediately flew out.


    Immediately after, red-hot flames, from the giant mouth sprayed out, directly to the tank burned red. But more and more troops were coming this way, and there were more and more helicopters in the sky.


    A faint trace of fear flashed in its eyes, and he opened his wings and fled towards the sky, but before he could fly far, dense ammunition flew from the sky. It immediately hit the giant dragon, and the huge explosion directly blew its mind blank, and its body fell towards the bottom out of control.


    Below was a school, at this time the school teacher has long instructed the students to hide inside the classroom and to not go out. The school seems very quiet, outside the huge sound of explosions continue to come, the students hide in the classroom, look terrified, shivering.


    Suddenly a loud bang came from outside, and the ground shook slightly. It seemed as if something huge had suddenly fallen outside the classroom.


    Alice, pushing open the door, looked outside. She couldn''t help but widen her eyes. A huge dragon, covered in blood, was lying on the square in front of her. The marble paved square was smashed into a huge crater by it.


    It looked like it had suffered serious injuries, its original purple-golden scale armour flopped everywhere, and blood gradually stained the ground red.


    Alice seemed to be obsessed, step by step towards the dragon, the huge body of the dragon looked particularly hideous, the more Alice walked in, the more she felt it was difficult to breathe, and a kind of panic arose in her heart.


    Gradually she walked to the side of the giant dragon, suddenly, the giant dragon suddenly moved, eyelids brushed open, fiery red giant eyes, staring tightly at this small person, the body slowly climbed up, nostrils began to emit sparks. The mouth opened slightly. Alice was terrified, and she felt a strong scent of sulphur hit her. She stared blankly at the gargoyle. Weakly, she asked, "May I ask if you are Mr. Dragon?"


    The dragon visibly froze for a moment and looked at the little girl, the red light in his eyes faded and clarity began to return to his eyes. He shook his huge head. A white breath came out of his mouth. "Oh! Little human girl, aren''t you afraid of me?"


    "Afraid! But I don''t think you will hurt me, can you take me flying?"


    "Hahaha!" Brandon couldn''t help but laugh, looking at the little girl with complicated eyes. "Another time, if I get the chance, I''ll take you flying, but for now I''m leaving."


    The sound of helicopters rattling in the distance, the human army, getting closer. He couldn''t delay any longer, if he went any further, his entire body might be accounted for here. "Little human girl, goodbye then, I hope to have another chance to see you again." He staggered to his feet, his head spinning.


    He realised that his spiritual energy had been severely depleted. He checked his body. Although he was a bloody mess, they were all superficial wounds, and although they looked serious, there was nothing at all going on inside him.


    He transported the energy in his body. He immediately felt terrifying power flowing through his body, and he glanced at the helicopter in the distance, revealing a look of contempt.


    His body gently leapt, and his huge fleshy wings, bristling, unfolded. He flew rapidly towards the low altitude. He nimbly weaved through the steel jungle, the helicopters couldn''t aim at all, after ten minutes, Brandon finally crossed the city and flew towards the sea, the army had been left far behind. He glanced back at the smoke-filled city with a complicated look.


    Being a human in his previous life had caused him to report very mixed feelings towards humans, feeling both closeness and fear. His own great destruction in the city made him regret it a bit slightly. Perhaps the civilians in the city were innocent, Brandon sighed slightly.


    At this time, seven huge missiles whistled and flew from the distance. These missiles, which were seven or eight metres long, were very fast, and the distance between them and the dragon kept drawing closer.


    Brandon heard a loud noise, and couldn''t help but turn around, his eyes couldn''t help but protrude out. His wings flapped desperately, speeding up further. But these missiles had already vaguely surrounded him.


    Brandon suddenly calmed down at this time, his spiritual power rapidly carved, earth spears continuously condensed in the void at a speed close to instantaneous, and huge earth spears were shot towards the missiles one after another.


    With a loud boom, a huge explosion instantly detonated the surrounding missiles in a chain, and a huge mushroom cloud instantly appeared in the sky. A powerful shockwave shot towards Brandon with extreme speed,


    Brandon¡¯s huge body was like a grass in a gale, his body involuntarily shot towards the distance. The body was struck by the powerful shockwave and was violently shaken. He couldn''t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his inner abdomen had been injured.

 Chapter 78. Jiao Dragon!

    He looked back at the huge mushroom cloud in the distance, his heart palpitating. His own huge body had nothing to hide under the satellite. He staggered towards the sea. With a lurch, the huge body leapt into the sea at once.


    Brandon dived towards the depths, the dragon''s aura was released, some small fishes and shrimps didn''t dare to come close at all. After a few minutes, Brandon dived to the bottom of the sea, and the gorgeous colorfulness of the bottom of the sea, there was no time to pay attention to it at all. He got down on all fours and began to heal his wounds.


    ****


    In the jungle, at this point, it was clear that the team from the Order that had sought out the dragon had run into trouble. On the second day of the team''s advance, they realised that there were more and more snakes in the jungle.


    Their swords waved, and a huge snake was instantly chopped into two by them, and the snake''s corpse kept twisting and turning, spreading over the entire path, and they didn''t know how many they had killed along the way. However, these snakes seemed to be endless.


    A steady stream of snakes came from afar. Gradually they were surrounded by countless snakes. The hard giant swords made of alloy had begun to roll tough, and some of the clerics were already exhausted, and the fighting qi in their bodies, which was so abundant no matter what, had gradually dried up.


    That young girl cleric''s face was pale, she shivered and hid behind the ascetics, her delicate face showed a look of fear, in just one day, she had seen countless types of snakes. "Father Kevin, this place is just too weird, there are more and more snakes, we are already surrounded by them. If you don''t make a move, we''re going to be wiped out." A middle-aged cleric gasped and said.


    Ascetic Kevin suddenly opened his half-closed eyes with a flash of refined light inside. He swept a glance at him. "Just this little level of fighting is too much for you guys to handle? I don''t know how you were trained in the Order. Has the long period of comfortable life already caused you to gradually degenerate!"


    That middle-aged cultivator''s face reddened as he snapped and backed away. The other cultivators didn''t look too good either. After all, not having an enemy for a long time had already caused them to neglect their training.


    This level of fighting had left them panting and almost exhausted, the current generation of the Holy See''s fighting strength was already far from what it was during its glory days. The Holy See, as the most influential and financially powerful religious organisation in the world, with believers all over the world, there was simply no other force that could be his enemy.


    Kevin ascetic, glanced at these people, aggressive gaze, immediately let them lower their heads one by one, only a few because they did not know Kevin''s strength of the young lads, unconvinced stared at him. He couldn''t help but let out a sigh.


    At this time, a majestic aura burst out from the pale body of Kevin''s ascetic monk, the strong aura immediately made them unable to move, and they could not help but be shocked.


    Kevin slowly drew out the huge sword behind him, a substantial fighting qi suddenly gulped in his body, his body was like a small sun, emitting a blinding light. From afar, it looked like a heavenly god had descended.


    The nearby snakes seemed to sense the strong aura of danger, and immediately stirred uneasily, their snake letters continuously gulped, and their bodies began to slowly retreat.


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    Kevin pulled out the giant sword, the giant sword appeared ordinary, the overall black and red, as if stained with blood, the whole looks like a black steel block, the steel block constantly gulped hot white energy.


    Kevin raised the huge sword, a random chop, suddenly a hot white energy, out of the sword, heavy landing in the place of ten metres, issued a violent explosion, in front of both the snake or other grass, were chopped into two sections.


    The nearby snakes were in an uproar and fled towards the distance, intuitively telling them that this person was very dangerous. Kevin put away his giant sword, his aura slowly disappeared and returned to the state of an ordinary old man.


    All of them looked at him with a shocked look, not moving a muscle, even with Kevin''s years of heart refining cultivation, he felt a little fluttered. He couldn''t help but cough, which woke these people up, but when they looked up to Elder Kevin again, their gazes were even more respectful and fervent.


    The group continued to move forward, and strangely enough, there wasn''t a single snake on the path that followed. The large jungle seemed quiet, and the snakes, as if they had gotten some message, never attacked them again.


    Gradually they walked to the snake valley, the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds, gradually gloomy. The Church of the line of people, in the canyon slowly walking, who did not speak, everyone felt things through a trace of weirdness.


    They walked deeper and deeper, snakes began to appear again, the snakes here seem to appear even more coarse, thigh-thick giant snakes abound, their snake letters gulping, to a group of people eyeing, icy cold eyes exposed ferocious light. Let them not help but creep. But let them be strange, these snakes do not attack, just look at them from afar.


    Suddenly they heard the sound of a waterfall coming from in front of them, and as time went by, the sound of the waterfall rattling became louder and louder.


    Kevin''s expression suddenly became serious, he sensed several dangerous auras in front of him, making him unable to stop his whole body from being on guard.


    His large hand full of veins tightly gripped the hilt of his sword, and the fighting Qi in his body surged secretly. The ground suddenly shook slightly, and a sky-rocketing smoke slowly appeared in front of him, as if some behemoth was about to come out, and a sky-rocketing aura was approaching from afar.


    In the jungle, the sound of trees collapsing continued to emanate. They couldn''t help but stop, gazing on guard, bean-sized drops of sweat couldn''t help but slide down their faces, their eyes tightly fixed on the front. Only to see a huge orangutan and five giant snakes suddenly appear in the distance. There was also a huge green bird on the orangutan''s shoulder.


    The huge body was like a small mountain, emitting a compelling aura. They couldn''t help but face as white as paper, cold sweat couldn''t


    help but fall from their foreheads, and in a short while, their entire shirts were already soaked. If it wasn''t for the presence of Elder Kevin, they would have definitely turned around and ran.


    Kong and the five giant snakes ran from afar, their huge bodies rampaging across the landscape, making a mess wherever they passed. They saw the humans in front of them and stopped far away, the senses of animals were often much more powerful than humans.


    They clearly felt that the human in front of them exuded a dangerous aura, especially the old human, which made them very jealous. After Kong ate the Flame Fruit, the fighting qi in his body had advanced to the fourth layer, and his body had grown to a terrifying ten metres, and his eyes had become even more red, as if they could emit flames.


    The muscles of the whole body were gnarled, the skin showed a pattern of scales, and the fangs on the mouth appeared even more hideous, and the whole thing was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. It appeared very terrifying.


    Those five giant snakes, the fighting qi in their bodies had also advanced to the third layer, and their huge bodies were vaguely bigger again, already more than a metre thick, and their huge bodies, coiled on the ground, were like a mountain of meat.


    The huge scales showed mysterious talismans, and in the sunlight, an occasional flash of bright light appeared. The flesh tumour on its head had shattered, revealing a small fiery red horn. If a Chinese Taoist priest were here, he would have shrieked. Jiao Dragon!


    The small fiery red horn had obviously just grown, probably only an inch long and short. It appeared crystal clear and very nice to look at.

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    Both sides vaguely confronted each other, no one dared to make a sudden move. Kevin, his fighting qi was hidden, a string of white light continuously emerged from his body, the battle was imminent. Kevin also did not expect to actually encounter a situation like this, he only came out to look for the Dragon''s Lair.


    These six giant beasts exuded a compelling aura, even his own almost close to the strength of the lesser heavenly level, also do not dare to say that can easily win. Inside their huge bodies, they contained a terrifying power, if he


    was hit, he didn''t dare to guarantee that he would be able to remain intact. Moreover, he could sense that these giant beasts were not ordinary beasts.


    Their bodies contained terrifying energy, and although they were no match for him in terms of quality, in terms of quantity, they were far superior to himself. It could be seen that these beasts possessed intelligence that was not inferior to humans, otherwise, they would not be so united.


    Kevin gripped the giant sword tightly and slowly drew it out, a substantial energy, gulped on the sword. A majestic aura emanated from the old and weak body. Kevin glanced at his companions around him, their faces were pale and their bodies were vaguely shaking, he couldn''t help but sigh, it seemed that he couldn''t count on them for the next battle.


    Kong''s expression was grave, his huge fist suddenly pounded his chest, making a loud banging sound. The muscles of his entire body bulged, and the pattern of his scales became even more pronounced. The eyes were as if they were shooting out red light. It roared and ran wildly towards the crowd.


    The ground shook slightly as the huge body, with a terrifying aura, lunged towards them. The group of cultivators, immediately backed up in fear, shouting loudly in terror, a few even sat on their asses on the ground. Panting heavily, their faces were like paper. Kevin let out a long whistle, fighting qi cloth body, electricity shot out. But Kevin''s originally tall body was like a baby in front of Kong.


    Kong raised his huge fist and whistled as he slammed it towards the ascetic. The huge fist implied the sound of wind and thunder. The fist was densely covered with energy and carried a faint fiery light, as if it had travelled through the distance of space and suddenly appeared in front of the ascetic monk.


    A violent gust of wind blew in his face, the Bitter Cultivator''s movements were slightly stalled, the huge sword in his hand threw out a sword light and chopped towards the huge fist, giggling! A slight scratch appeared on Kong''s fist with a sudden pain.


    Kong was furious, another giant fist, descending from the sky, slammed towards the bitter monk. The Bitter Scholar''s movements appeared to be very agile, not seeing his old age at all, and his body abruptly dashed towards the other side. Kong''s fist smashed into the air.


    The ascetic monk suddenly leapt up high, his huge sword was raised above his head, and with an explosive shout, he used all his strength to slash at Kong''s chest and abdomen. Kong was unable to dodge, and was instantly hit by his huge sword, even with Kong''s strong body, it still left a sword mark more than two metres long. A trace of blood faintly flowed out from the wound.


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    The ascetic monk did not think that the defence of Kong was actually so strong, his own full strength of the sword, actually could only break through the skin of Kong, at this time it was too late to think, a violent gale, blowing from the side, Kong''s huge fist was getting bigger and bigger.


    Bitter monk¡¯s body was still in the air, simply couldn''t dodge, he shouted, puffed up his whole body fighting qi, a strong white light suddenly formed in the body, he raised the huge sword toward Kong.


    "Boom!" With a loud bang, the ascetic monk, even with his sword, was sent flying by Kong''s huge fist, his body smashed heavily into the earth like a meteorite landing, the ground shook, and after a burst of smoke, a deep pit appeared on the ground. However, Kong was not careless, after it growled, it stared closely at the deep pit, because he could still feel that aura of his opponent.


    Suddenly that aura grew stronger and stronger, gradually even Kong developed a slight fear as a loud laugh came from the deep pit. "Hahahahaha! I, Kevin, have been practising hard for many years and still I was stuck at the top of the previous level. I didn''t expect to finally get a breakthrough at this crisis point today."


    An old figure slowly walked out from the deep pit, he carried a thread of blood at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of golden light faintly appeared in the dense white light of his entire body.


    Kevin ascetic monk, cultivating for almost more than a century, practising hard every day, not daring to slack off for a day, today, he suddenly got a breakthrough. Even with his cultivation of a Tarzan collapsing in front of him without changing his face, he could not help but be ecstatic.


    Kong slowly backed up, intuitively telling it that this human was even more dangerous than just now, it pounded its chest, making a thumping sound to intimidate the opponent. It roared angrily and charged towards the bitter monk once again.


    The giant beast next to it didn''t dare to continue watching the battle, its body suddenly moved, the five giant snakes opened their bloody mouths, biting towards the Bitter Cultivator, and its huge tail, which was constantly fluttering in the air, was ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.


    The whole ground shook violently, a huge cloud of smoke and dust rose up to the sky, the green bird flew into the air and circled constantly, sharp eyes staring at the battlefield, from time to time. The entire battle fought in the dark, huge trees collapsed from time to time, the battle area energy shooting, blood splashed.


    As the battle progressed, the ascetic''s clothes were torn, his chest was covered in blood, and he didn''t know whether it was his own or the beast''s, his body was covered in white light, which had gradually turned into a light golden colour.


    The giant beasts in the field, each with injuries, huge sword marks on their bodies, shocking to the eyes. The muscles of their entire bodies were flopping, and blood was constantly gushing out from their bodies.


    One of the giant snakes was almost cut off at the waist, its huge body sliced into a third by the giant sword. Its body twisted continuously, the immense pain that had exposed it, and it opened its bloody mouth, its huge fangs, glinting with an eerie cold light.


    It frantically lunged and bit at the Bitter Scholar, but how flexible was the Bitter Scholar''s body, his figure was like lightning, suddenly left and right, light golden sword light, from time to time, he made surprise attacks. Blood light exploded and flashed one after another, the situation had become more and more crisis.


    Suddenly a sharp whistling sound, from the sky, huge speed, has broken through the sound barrier, Skyler body is like a straight line, head down, sharp mouth, towards the bitter monk electric shot over.


    The bitter monk''s body shape flashed sharply, sword light like a green shadow split, but apparently it was too late, a blood light appeared, the bitter monk cried out in pain, and a left arm fell off at once. A few green feathers fell from the sky, Skyler flew towards the sky


    again, a blood scar had appeared on her back, blood continuously flowed out from the wound.

 Chapter 80 Going Home

    Brandon dived into the deep sea and began to heal his wounds, the energy in his body slowly passed through all parts of his body, and under the stimulation of the huge energy, the cells at the wounds continued to divide and grow. Gradually dense flesh buds appeared at the wound, the flesh buds continued to wriggle, and the wound slowly healed.


    Immediately after, the scales began to grow, everything was so orderly. After a few hours, under the repair of the powerful self-healing ability, Brandon''s body became intact and bright as new again.


    Brandon didn''t dare to fly into the sky, the satellites in the sky must be searching around for his whereabouts. He had destroyed a city in the human world, they would definitely be shouting at him, before, he was still hiding and sneaking around. Now there was no need for any excuses, a complete tearing apart, a maintenance of world peace was enough to crush Brandon to death.


    He suddenly regretted it a little bit, of course it was definitely not regret for killing a lot of people, he just expressed regret for killing so many people. What he really regretted was that he was just too reckless.


    Before he had thought of any retreat, he had foolishly rushed towards the city when he was swept away by his anger. It was fortunate that he reacted in time, otherwise, his entire body might have been accounted for there.


    Those missiles were powerful, right, such a huge missile, Brandon simply could not imagine, with a direct hit, at least serious injury was certain. His body was a treasure, dragon skin, dragon blood, dragon liver, all are priceless treasures. Those countries came to kill him because of his body, right? Brandon''s eyes began to glow with gold when he thought of this, but then he lost his head.


    You want dragon blood, you can use money to buy it, if a litre of 100 million dollars, his body is so big, 10,000 litres of dragon blood is always there. I would give it, but not with such violence. Brandon secretly muttered.


    Brandon did not dare to fly in the sky, had to dive at the bottom of the sea, flesh wings slightly flapped, the huge body in the sea water quickly shot forward. Swimming in the sea was actually similar to being in the air, just a little slower. Brandon swam along the coastline, towards South America.


    His huge body made his swimming speed not slow at all. With a slight flap of his fleshy wings, Brandon swam forward quickly.


    On the way Brandon carefully avoided a few submarines, and after a few hours, Brandon finally arrived at his old home, the Amazon forest. He swam towards the Amazon basin, the huge river was big enough to accommodate his huge body, gradually the river was getting narrower and narrower, similarly, the jungle around him was getting denser and denser, some old trees even extended their roots firmly into the river, which caused Brandon''s huge body to begin to make certain turns.


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    Several crocodiles were frolicking in the river, and they made grunting noises from time to time. From time to time, the huge hippopotamus peeked out of the water and spat out a long mouthful of vapour, followed by diving down to the bottom of the river and beginning to eat the fresh aquatic grass at the bottom. Hippopotamuses spent most of their lives eating water plants.


    Brandon''s stomach began to drum when he saw the hippopotamus''s fat ass. Normally after a giant dragon''s body was heavily damaged and repaired by its strong self-healing ability, its stomach would feel especially hungry. However, right now, Brandon''s heart returned to his heart, so he had to give the hippopotamus''s butt a hard stare as a huge black shadow, which swiftly crossed over from above the river bottom.


    The hippo suddenly and inexplicably winced, and then felt a terrifying aura, approaching from afar. The hippo''s obese body was immediately buried tightly in the mud.


    The crocodile frolicking on the river, suddenly seemed to feel something, panicked and crawled toward the shore, before climbing to the shore, saw a huge shadow, from the bottom of the river quickly slipped through, the crocodile eyes showed a look of fear.


    Brandon did not converge the dragon power at all, he was too excited, once again back to the Amazon, it was like returning home, an inexplicable emotion lingers in Brandon''s heart, his heart was full of fire.


    Brandon swam all the way, startled countless animals in the river, they were startled like the chickens and dogs, some even directly rolled their eyes, they swam towards the deep water instantly, scared to death.


    Swimming all the way, he sneaked up the bank, carefully glanced at the sky, and his body quickly ran towards the dense forest. There was simply no path in the dense forest for such a large creature to walk on, however, if there was no path, then it would make its own path. Brandon''s huge body was like a giant road roller. Wherever the dragon passed, giant trees fell, and commotion began to occur in the jungle, as hordes of animals began to run for thousands of miles.


    Brandon''s running speed was very fast, those trees couldn''t block Brandon''s huge body. Brandon ran all the way, a five or six metres wide flat avenue, suddenly appeared in the dense forest. Gradually Brandon also began to like, with the body constantly hit the activities of the trees, listening to the trees card friction card friction loud noise, Brandon felt a kind of indescribable pleasure all over his body, he began to run towards the trees, some of the diameter of one or two metres of the giant trees, in Brandon''s huge force, a tree fell, the huge jungle! There was a constant loud sound of ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-kaka.


    Both herbivores and ferocious carnivores were moving away from this area in droves. The loud noise obviously scared the little guys, until a few days later, there was no noise coming from the woods, they returned to the jungle, and the jungle began to be lively again. Just that giant dragon opened up the avenue, every time the animals passed by, they revealed a look of fear.


    Gradually over a few hills and through a few rivers, Brandon gradually came to a huge lake, and in front of the lake there was a huge mountain with a snow-capped peak. Brandon looked at this huge mountain peak and thought, perhaps it is near the countryside.


    Brandon suddenly stopped when he ran here. I wonder what happened to Kong and the five giant snakes now? It''s not like they''re fighting every day again. I wonder if the humans have found Snake Valley either? Brandon''s emotions changed drastically, the giant dragon''s face, suddenly happy and sad. Finally he shook his head, cursing. Then he began to quickly run towards the mountain


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 Chapter 81: The Battle of Crossing Ranks

    The two sides resumed their standoff. The monk was in severe pain, his brow tightly furrowed. Pale golden fighting qi flickered around him, his face was pale, and blood flowed continuously from his severed arm. He pressed on the wound, and the bleeding gradually slowed until the wound started to scab over.


    Both sides were heavily injured. The vajra was covered with dozens of sword wounds, its flesh torn and blood gushing from its injuries. It panted heavily, blood trickling from its snarling mouth. A giant snake lay on the ground, barely alive.


    The atmosphere was tense; no one dared to make a move.


    At this moment, a faint dragon roar echoed from the sky. A massive shadow approached from a distance, and the expressions of the beasts eased. Skyler let out a loud cry. The dragon had arrived!


    The monk was on guard, sensing a rapidly approaching danger. He looked up to see a massive purple-gold dragon flying towards them, its large wings spread wide. The dragon appeared furious, its pale golden eyes full of killing intent. It roared, opening its massive jaws, a hint of red deep in its throat.


    Brandon was furious. He hadn''t expected humans to dare to slaughter in Snake Valley during his absence. He opened his mouth and spewed a red flame towards the monk.


    The monk, wrapped in golden fighting qi, posed a significant threat to Brandon. He could feel the monk''s immense aura suppressing him. This was the power of a lesser heaven level, Brandon surmised. He hadn''t expected such a powerful expert among humans.


    Seeing the flames, the monk quickly dodged to the side, his body lifting off the ground. Though unsteady at first, he gradually gained control. Upon reaching the lesser heaven level, beings acquire the ability to fly.


    The monk''s flight became increasingly stable, moving agilely through the air as if it were second nature. Despite the considerable consumption of fighting qi required for flight, the breakthrough to the lesser heaven level connected his energy with the world, continuously replenishing his reserves. Under this continuous flow of energy, the fighting qi consumed by flying was insignificant.


    He started to fly towards the dragon, intending to defeat it first before negotiating. This way, the negotiation would be easier, and he would have the upper hand.


    However, before he could reach the dragon, he suddenly felt a heavy force pulling him down, causing him to plummet uncontrollably towards the ground. As he approached the dragon, it had already cast a gravity spell over him.


    Suddenly, a massive spike shot up from the ground. The monk quickly slashed it with his sword, but blood began to seep from his wounded arm again.


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    Suddenly, a red glow appeared around him, and intense heat gathered. Within seconds, a fiery giant emerged from the ground, radiating scorching heat. It took massive steps toward the monk.


    The intense heat caused his hair to curl, making it impossible for the monk to get close. He slashed at the giant with his pale golden sword light. However, the fiery giant seemed ethereal, not solid. Though the sword light created a crack on the giant''s tall body, it quickly healed, and the giant continued to charge at the monk as if unscathed.


    The giant''s speed was no match for the monk¡¯s agility. He ran forward quickly, occasionally turning to unleash a slash of golden sword qi.


    Suddenly, the monk felt his body slow down. The surrounding heat increased, and the air became stifling. A massive wall of flames rose from the ground, gradually encircling him. The fiery giant behind him seemed to grow stronger, its body expanding as it pursued him.


    The monk cursed under his breath, releasing all his pale golden fighting qi. The powerful qi disrupted the gravity spell, and he shielded his body with it, attempting to escape. However, it was too late.


    Flames several meters high engulfed him. A few seconds later, the monk jumped out, his body smoking, and all his clothes burned away.


    Brandon, seeing that his magic couldn''t defeat the monk, roared in fury. He charged at the monk, sharp claws extending from his paws, gleaming with a metallic sheen.


    Before the monk could catch his breath, he felt a terrifying pressure descending from above. Hastily, he raised his great sword and unleashed a slash of pale golden sword qi at the dragon. The sword light struck the dragon but only caused a few sparks to fly. The monk''s sword light couldn''t penetrate the dragon''s formidable defense.


    Brandon felt a slight pain but continued his descent, his massive body blocking out the entire sky.


    The monk stopped fleeing, realizing that if he kept running, he would surely lose. It was time to make a final stand. He raised his great sword, its energy pulsating, and with a loud shout, he charged at the dragon. His body was enveloped in fighting qi, radiating powerful energy waves that disrupted Brandon''s gravity spell.


    The monk''s incredible speed left Brandon no time to dodge. Raising his great sword, a blinding golden light appeared in the sky, resembling a small sun. Terrifying energy surged from the sword, slashing towards the dragon.


    Brandon squinted slightly and swung his tail around. Dodging would be foolish now. In a narrow path, the brave win. If Brandon dodged, his momentum would weaken. He trusted in his body''s defense.


    If an earth-level peak dragon''s defense couldn''t withstand a lesser heaven-level human monk, dragons wouldn''t be known as a formidable race. Moreover, this dragon had trained in the Golden Bell body refinement technique.


    With a tearing sound, the great sword struck Brandon''s tail. The powerful impact caused the tail to pause slightly, emitting a shower of sparks. The sword felt like it was cutting into steel. The dragon''s scales cracked slightly, and a trickle of blood flowed from the tail.


    Before the monk could marvel at the dragon''s defense, the massive tail continued its forward motion. With a loud crash, the tail, several times thicker than the monk''s body, struck him. He was flung into the air, blood scattering from his mouth. The powerful blow had seriously injured him.


    A few seconds later, the monk''s body crashed heavily to the ground, creating a shallow crater.

 Chapter 82 - Cooperation with the Holy See?

    The ascetic monk fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushing out once again. Slaying dragons wasn''t easy; in most cases, the dragon slays the slayer instead. The monk did not expect this dragon, not yet an adult, to be so strong. Even though he had just broken through to the small heaven level, he still felt like a baby against the dragon. Seeing the giant dragon''s massive body descending from the sky, he watched it walk towards him step by step, its huge shadow slowly engulfing him. The dragon''s enormous mouth opened slightly, emitting a faint red light from deep within its throat. The ascetic hurriedly propped up his severely injured body and staggered to his feet, performing an odd salute and shouting, "Honorable Dragon, please stop, I have something to say."


    Brandon immediately stopped in his tracks upon hearing this, his loud voice echoing through Serpent Valley. "Oh! Cunning human, if you have any last words, say them quickly. Don''t think you can stall for time. These tricks are useless against the great dragon. Do you expect help from those beside you?" As he spoke, Brandon glanced at the crowd nearby, his tone mocking. However, he was slightly wary. The clerics, who had been trembling and motionless since the start of the battle, stepped back in terror as the dragon''s head turned towards them. They hadn''t expected the giant dragon to speak.


    The ascetic sighed bitterly and said aloud, "Honorable giant dragon, we did not come here to start a war. We came to cooperate with you on behalf of the Holy See."


    "Cooperate!?" Brandon laughed. "What could we possibly cooperate on? Moreover, you have injured my men. Is this your attitude towards cooperation? If you can''t give me a satisfactory reason, you''ll all stay here." Brandon''s eyes gleamed fiercely.


    "Honorable Dragon, I am extremely sorry for injuring your men. As soon as we arrived, we were attacked and had to defend ourselves. It was purely for self-preservation."


    "Self-preservation? Hahaha! Cunning humans, you entered the territory of the giant dragon without my invitation, so you should be punished. From now on, you are the slaves of the giant dragon if you wish to live. As for you, human powerhouse, if you don''t give me a satisfactory reason, I will have no choice but to kill you, as your strength poses a danger to Dragon Valley."


    The ascetic, clearly in control, spoke eloquently. "Honorable Dragon, thank you for acknowledging my personal strength. Although I may not be at the peak of human power, many others possess strength similar to mine. Personal strength is insignificant compared to the overall power of humanity. Although ordinary humans may not have my strength, they possess powerful weapons that could seriously injure or even kill you. We have come here representing the most powerful sect of mankind to cooperate with you. If you join the sect, we will guarantee your safety and protect you from human attacks."


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    Brandon fell silent. He had long been tired of humans hunting him, and aligning with a powerful faction could be beneficial. It would mean he wouldn''t have to hide anymore. He knew the Holy See had a strong influence worldwide, particularly in the West. If he could find refuge with them, international politics might prevent further pursuit. However, losing his freedom for safety was not appealing, and he feared it could be a trap. He also wondered if the Holy See could withstand the pressure, as they were unaware he had just attacked a human city. Considering this, Brandon spoke.


    "Oh, messenger of the Holy See, you should ask someone who can make decisions if the Holy See can guarantee I won''t be attacked by humans again. If they can, we can discuss cooperation. You might not know, but I recently attacked a human city."


    The ascetic was taken aback, not expecting such a situation. "Honorable Dragon, this is beyond my expectation, and I cannot make any guarantees. I need to return to the Holy See to discuss this."


    Brandon nodded. "Strong human, I won''t kill you. Go back and discuss this with someone in charge. But the others stay as punishment for trespassing into dragon territory. To prevent you from revealing Dragon Valley''s secrets, we must sign a contract."


    "Contract? What contract?" The ascetic looked doubtful, fear in his heart.


    "Don''t be suspicious. Everything here must remain secret, and I don''t want more interruptions before cooperating with the Church." A basketball-sized dragon scale fell off Brandon''s body. He cringed in pain, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood into the air. The blood and dragon scale hovered, defying gravity. Guided by Brandon''s spiritual power, the blood carved into the scale. A black gas appeared, seemingly containing a grudging spirit, howling inside. The scale fell in front of the ascetic.


    The ascetic monk, seeing the bizarre scale, felt uneasy despite his experience, recognizing strong spiritual energy within. "Strong human, drop a drop of blood and you can leave. Otherwise, no matter your strength, you will die here today." Fearful, the ascetic knew he was too injured to escape. The dragon could easily tear him apart, and having just increased his strength, he hoped to live longer. Reluctantly, he bit his fingertip, letting a drop of blood fall onto the scale.


    As soon as the blood touched the scale, black gas emerged, forming a horrifying ghost face that lunged at the ascetic monk. He retreated in fear, but the ghost face was too fast and disappeared into his body before he could react. Despite running his fighting qi and examining his body, he found nothing. The dragon scale had returned to its purple-golden color, shining in the evening sunlight.

 Chapter 83 - Surrendering Humans

    After the ascetic finished dripping the blood, he respectfully made a strange salute to the dragon, then stood up and limped towards the outside of Snake Valley. Halfway there, he turned back to the human clerics, "Stay here and behave; it is your honor to be slaves of the great dragon."


    After saying that, he glanced at the huge body of the dragon again, his eyes filled with respect. Under the crowd''s incredulous gaze, he turned around and slowly walked towards the outside. The group of snakes that surrounded him dispersed, vaguely forming a path.


    Under the light of the setting sun, his silhouette grew longer and longer. The dragon turned its massive body to face the remaining humans. "Evil dragon, what have you done to Elder Kevin? I, Augustus, won''t let you have your way!" A young cleric, despite his fear, stood up on trembling legs. The events just now had been too bizarre, and the giant dragon had already become synonymous with the soul-devouring devil in his mind.


    "Hahahahaha! What a hot-blooded young man. There aren''t many like you anymore. Do you want to slay a dragon? Oh! Youngster! Where is your sword?"


    The young cleric then remembered he had no weapon in his hand. The huge sword had long since been dropped in panic. He hurriedly picked up the giant sword and waved it up and down, a wary look on his face.


    "It''s better to save your strength. That toothpick-like sword of yours can''t even break my defense. Are you stronger than that human just now?"


    "Devil! You devil! God will bless me," the young cleric finally had a mental breakdown and began to speak incoherently.


    He rushed towards the giant dragon with his sword, but before he could take a few steps, he felt his body grow heavy, and the fighting qi within him began to slow down. After a few trembling steps, he finally fell to the ground and bawled his eyes out.


    The stimulation these humans had received today had already exceeded the sum of their entire lives. All of the humans clung together, facing unknown forces that were often much more terrifying than normal. If they saw a giant beast or a dragon, they only felt terror.


    Then, after facing the eerie ghost face and the changes with the Elder, they began to have a mental breakdown. Brandon immediately reacted as soon as he saw this situation, and he secretly laughed in his heart. If he hadn''t seen that the foundation of these humans'' fighting qi was still good, he would have fed them to the snakes long ago.


    If these people were slightly cultivated, they would still be very useful. In the future, they could be used to solve many problems, such as the harassment of Snake Valley.


    Brandon noticed that the number of snakes in Snake Valley seemed to have decreased significantly. Flying all the way here, he only saw a few sparse ones. It seemed that during his absence, Snake Valley had suffered significant losses. If humans attacked a few more times, the snakes in Snake Valley might disappear.


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    He then laughed out loud. "Humans, the great dragon merely signed a loyalty contract with that human. Only the one who signed the pact can I truly feel comfortable letting leave. The greed and cunning of humans compelled me to do so. But with your strength, you are not qualified enough to make me sign the pact. Additionally, I will give you a month''s time. If your strength doesn''t satisfy me by then, I think the outcome should be very clear to you."


    At this time, a man past middle age stood up shakily. "Great Dragon, I am Deacon Wright of the Church, and I am willing to sign a contract with you. I think that I will be very helpful to you, and I know everything about the human world. As long as you let me go back, then you will know all the basic intelligence of the human race. Moreover, I will use my network to influence public opinion and change humans'' impression of dragons. You need a spokesperson in the human world, and I am your best choice. Also, I have a great deal of wealth to offer the great dragon. I hope the great dragon will let me go back."


    Brandon took a look at the man with a bit of a beer belly. Aside from the slight panic of shock, he seemed circumspect and full of compassion, with a strength of about level two or so. He did seem a bit too old to be a warrior, and it did seem like he needed one of those himself.


    "Human, you know your way around. I like people like you, and as you''ll find out later, serving the gargoyle is the honor of your life. I can let you go. However, although the giant dragon loves treasures, it will not accept the family wealth of its subordinates."


    The Deacon was ecstatic after hearing that. "Great Dragon, you are truly as powerful as a god. Your kindness will be immortalized in the history of the world, and your generosity..."


    "Alright. You can leave after signing the contract. Besides, I very much dislike your bragging." Brandon had a headache and hurriedly interrupted his pontificating.


    The dragon scales on the ground floated back up, a cloud of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his mental energy quickly carved. Within moments, the scales fell in front of Deacon Wright.


    Deacon Wright hesitated for a while, and finally bit his lip, put his middle finger in his mouth, and bit hard. His finger trembled as he reached towards the dragon scale.


    The blood dripped onto the dragon scale, a black gas immediately surged into Wright''s body. He didn''t feel anything strange; on the contrary, he felt that he was in a very good state, and his strength seemed to have vaguely increased.


    He once again faced the giant dragon, and he didn''t know why, but his heart was full of respect. He respectfully said, "Great Dragon, my subordinate will leave now."


    "Take that dragon scale with you. I think it should be able to be exchanged for quite a lot of money in the human world. It should be used."


    "Great Dragon, you are too generous. When I return to the human world, I will try to publicize the glorious image of the great dragon. In the future, when humans see a dragon, they will not be greeted with cannonballs, but flowers and applause."


    "I hope so." Brandon narrowed his eyes slightly, imagining what it would be like. The corners of his mouth couldn''t help but curl up.


    Deacon Wright picked up the huge scales and bowed before walking towards the outside of Snake Valley, which was filled with snakes. He was scared to look at them, but the snakes avoided him when they saw him and didn''t attack, as if they possessed intelligence.


    Wright hurriedly accelerated his steps towards the outside, secretly thinking about the huge project he would undertake in the future.

 Chapter 84：The Safety of Snake Valley

    Brandon fantasized for a moment before coming to his senses. He couldn''t help but shake his head, cursing what an imagination he had. But that scenario was really mesmerizing.


    Brandon glanced at the remaining five men and one woman, their fighting qi being vaguely around the second or third level. The highest one was Augustus, who stood out, already reaching the peak of the third level, about to break through to the earth level. With a little cultivation, he should be able to serve as a very good fighter. The one with the weakest strength was that young girl cleric, only having the strength of a fighting spirit level one. However, her beautiful looks gave her some extra points, and she should still be able to be cultivated, Brandon slowly pondered.


    Although it is said that one can only watch from afar and not play profanely, at least if you put her by your side, you can still raise your eyes, no? Brandon secretly nodded his head, and his eyes quickly glanced towards the young girl''s developed breasts. Westerners'' development is good; her breasts can actually be compared to a middle-aged Chinese woman.


    Brandon turned his huge body and walked towards the giant beasts to cool them down first. Waiting for their excited mood to calm down, he planned to talk carefully and again. This group of young people, the quality of their hearts is really too poor; they really cannot withstand another shock. He secretly thought. The behemoths have been injured. Let''s first look at the situation of their injuries.


    Brandon walked towards the behemoths. Skyler was lying on the back of Kong, both eyes slightly closed. Brandon could not help but be shocked. He did not think that Skyler was also injured.


    Brandon had just flown over when Skyler was still hovering in the air and did not even notice that she was injured. Immediately after that, he was busy fighting with the humans and signing the contract, and did not even think that Skyler was already injured. Brandon couldn''t help but secretly blame himself.


    He was worried in his heart, could not help but speed up his steps towards Skyler. Skyler could not help but open her eyes, saw Brandon come over, could not help but chirp and bark. Brandon climbed to the front. He discovered that Skyler''s back had a blood scar, and there was a lot of blood on her wings. He put his paw on Skyler''s body, and his spiritual power probed, and found that her wounds had almost healed. Brandon then let go of his worries.


    He looked towards Kong, who was lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, seemingly healing his wounds.


    The physical quality of the giant beast was indeed quite strong. Dozens of wounds all over Kong''s body had actually stopped bleeding and began to slowly scab over. Brandon was pleased to find that Kong had actually reached the earth level. The body also vaguely changed, the whole body actually appeared scale-like patterns, the skin began to become like a horny type of development, and the defense had become even stronger. Brandon passed Kong and walked towards the front.


    The giant snake that was almost chopped off lay helplessly on the ground. This was a black giant snake, with huge wounds that seemed shocking, with buds of flesh wriggling, slowly healing. Brandon looked at it, and the speed of this healing was almost catching up with his own. He found that the giant snake''s head actually appeared in the fiery red small horns. Brandon''s heart had a burst of joy. I did not expect this. The giant snake has finally evolved and turned into a scaly dragon.


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    Brandon clawed the giant snake lying on the ground under his body, a majestic energy, slowly surging into the body of the giant snake. No, it was the body of an auger dragon, Jiaolong.


    Jiaolong, with the help of this huge energy, the flow of fighting qi in the body was getting faster and faster. The huge energy was replenished, constantly repairing the body''s wounds, the flesh buds grew rapidly, and a few hours later, the body of the huge wound finally completely healed. The fighting qi in the body was blessed by the disaster and had reached the peak of the third level.


    This black Jiaolong began to be active again, its giant head close to the ground, respectfully lying on the ground. Brandon stood up and looked towards the other giant snakes, who relied on their own self-healing ability, and had already recovered more or less.


    Kong opened its eyes and saw Brandon. It was so emotional that it started bawling like a child. It kept pounding on its chest, and the wounds that had just healed began to burst into bleeding flowers again, but Kong didn''t care. It let out a vomiting cry and jumped around Brandon, its huge weight causing the ground to shake slightly. The other snakes also came to their senses from their healing. The snakes'' natural indifference made them not as excited as Kong. But their hearts were filled with gratitude and respect, and they were no less respectful. They bowed their heads, tightly lying on the ground.


    Brandon was touched in his heart. At that time, when he subdued Giant Snake and Kong, he only wanted to use them as cannon fodder. Just to slightly block the pace of the human attack when the humans discovered him, so that he could escape.


    But after gradually getting along with these beasts, he realized that the feelings between the beasts were so pure and simple. Brandon gradually began to treat them as his own little brothers. In his previous life, he lived in the human world. Brandon had seen a lot of human trickery, hook and corner, everyone seemed to live behind a mask. After he reincarnated as a lizard, he realized that the feelings of animals are so valuable and sincere.


    Compared to the cunning of humans, Brandon was still happier to deal with animals. Since becoming a lizard, especially after Brandon received the inherited memories of the dragon, he found that his identification with humans had begun to fade. Perhaps he could never become human again in this lifetime. The memories of his previous life, which Brandon sometimes thought he was having like a dream, seemed so distant.


    To the dragons, humans were nothing more than one of the many intelligent races, far less noble than themselves.


    Brandon shook his massive head as if trying to shake off these jumbled thoughts.


    He asked Vajra about what had happened during the time he had been out.


    Hearing that when he wasn''t there, the humans had actually sent out 500 to 600 people to attack towards the Snake Valley side, Brandon couldn''t help but feel anger in his heart towards the greed of the humans.


    While angry, he also had palpitations. Fortunately, it was not the army; otherwise, Kong and the others would not still be fine.


    However, after this incident, Brandon began to consider the safety of Snake Valley. Although upon further listening to Kong, he realized that all the human beings had been eliminated. But sooner or later, one day, Snake Valley would enter the military''s line of sight. One should think of a new safe way. If one''s own lair can''t be preserved, one is really too disgraceful to the Dragon Race.

 Chapter 85 Trial period of one month

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    But these were not busy to deal with at first, anyway, there was no hurry, and there was no better method in his own mind, he still needed to rummage through the memories in his mind.


    The memories in his mind were like an encyclopaedia, although with the progress of his strength, the memories were slowly being absorbed and digested by Brandon, but how huge these memories were, with Brandon''s strength, what he was able to absorb was just a drop in the bucket. The vast majority of the memories were placed in a corner of the mind, Brandon wanted to use them but he could only look at them one by one, it was essentially finding a needle in a haystack, everything depended on luck.


    These weren''t the most important topics right now, the most important thing right now was food, he realised he was getting hungry and his stomach was already starting to drum. He then told Kong and the five giant jiao to go outside and hunt some food over.


    These five giant scaly snakes, one of them was a golden ringed snake, a cobra, a rattlesnake, and two pythons. But since the gradual evolution into giant scaly dragon, the characteristics of the previous as a snake slowly faded, these giant scaly dragons, now in addition to the colour change, the form of the hair surface became more and more similar. For example, the golden ringed snake changed into a giant auger, the original triangular cone shaped body slowly became rounded. For example, the rattlesnake''s tail, which was originally a characteristic of the rattlesnake, has gradually deteriorated, and in a short time, it will slowly disappear.


    All of the giant sculpins began to slowly grow a ring of fish-like fin''s on either side of their heads. A row of, sharp, chamfered horns were born on their backs, only an inch long and short, and obviously not yet fully grown. The tail also began to flatten out, looking more suited to moving through the water. The look appeared even more menacing.


    Brandon watched as Kong and the five giant augers faded into the distance, and he turned his massive body towards the group of humans. In the huge size of the giant dragon these humans looked so small, like the size of a mouse in his previous life. Brandon towered over them and said loudly.


    "Humans, next, we''ll move on. Mercifully I will give you a one month trial period, if after the one month period has passed, your strength hasn''t progressed, let''s say let the fighting qi in your body make a small advancement of one rank. I think the ending should be very clear to you guys. I never need useless slaves here, you guys will not even possess the qualifications to sign a contract by then." Brandon said and suddenly paused, pointing to the group of snakes that surrounded the outside from afar, these snakes, obviously much larger than the ones outside the Snake Valley, almost every one of them was as thick as a thigh. A few of them were even the size of a bucket. The crowd couldn''t help but stir, with horror on their faces, and that young girl cleric, who was so scared that she wailed and cried, Brandon was satisfied with their reaction, and went on to say:


    "You can see the snakes outside, they hate humans, because you killed countless of their kind."


    "Of course for cute little girls, the dragons are still very sympathetic, eh! This little human girl, come to the side of the great dragon, you don''t have to suffer from this restriction. The great dragon is now lacking a maid of honour, if you serve me to my satisfaction, I think I will give you a chance to survive. It is your honour to serve the great dragon. Now come to my side!¡±


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    That teenage cleric heard that, and her body panicked as she kept backing away. Even though Brandon tried his best to put on an amiable smile, that hideous dragon''s head was unspeakably terrifying to human eyes, and the little girl was so scared that she didn''t even know how to cry, her body backing up one after another.


    At this time Augustus stood up again shakily, vaguely wanting to say something, but suddenly his face was white, lips wriggled a little, nothing was said. The hidden pressure of the dragon almost made it difficult for him to even stand.


    Brandon was also feeling a little impatient, a little annoyed. He roared loudly, and a huge loud sound echoed through the Snake Valley.


    "Humans, don''t challenge the dragon''s patience, you''re joking with your lives. The wrath of a giant dragon is not something everyone can withstand."


    The giant dragon''s nostrils began to spew out thick smoke, a grain of bursting sparks came out from its nostrils, and a sulphur-scented breath came out. The young girl monk was so scared, that she hurriedly stood up, and took one difficult step towards the giant dragon, her legs trembling violently, and a hot stream immediately wet her pants.


    Brandon also did not expect that he was so scary at that moment, actually worried that the other girls were wetting their pants. Brandon could not help but burst with a hot face, but fortunately, the giant dragon''s scale armour thick, could not be seen.


    The young cleric took a few steps, as if she had used up all her strength, and sat on her butt on the ground, but Brandon didn''t give her any more trouble.


    Brandon''s spiritual power quickly scanned around the young girl''s body. Discovering that the human''s cultivation of Qi was rather low-grade. Brandon remembered that any kind of Qi cultivation method in his inventory was a hundred times more superior than these. However, with this low-grade fighting qi cultivation method, they were able to cultivate to this level. It could be seen that their qualifications were, indeed, quite good.


    However, Brandon did not intend to pass on their high-level cultivation methods, after all, it was not my kind, their hearts would be different. Even though there was a demonic contract to bind them, this contract was not flawless. Once the party that was subjected to it, if their strength exceeded their own by too much, they would end up breaking free from the bond, and if it was serious, the contract would also backfire, causing them to be subjected to the other party.


    Brandon looked down at the group of snakes in the distance. Among them, there were three giant snakes that appeared to be very huge, vaguely as thick as a bucket, one of them was the python that BrandonDrake had wanted to impart its cultivation methods to at that time when he was still in the Snake Valley. But before he could start teaching him, the humans started hunting for him, and Brandon had to put it off. The other two snakes should have come later, and by the looks of it, the hidden bloodline in their bodies was very good, so they should have a future in cultivation as well.


    Brandon''s mental power slowly covered and directly connected to the mind link. Calling them three giant snakes to come to his cave tomorrow morning. The three giant snakes look very excited, cold eyes, flashing frenzied light, their heads tightly low, the first through the spirit of wisdom, they intuitively feel that the time to change their fate has arrived. When the time comes, they will also become as powerful as those few commanders.


    After dealing with these things, Brandon felt the ground shaking slightly, Kong and the others had returned.


    In addition to humans, Kong and their giant beasts, long ago had no natural enemies, deserved to be the of this jungle, whether it was ferocious carnivorous beasts, or large herbivores, in the face of Kong and the five giant scaly scales, it was just like a newborn baby, without the power of resistance. Their huge size and powerful strength had caused them to have long since exceeded the standards of ordinary creatures. In a sense, they were no longer ordinary beasts. They should be called magical beasts now. A strong creature with advanced intelligence.

 Chapter 86 - Slaves Discussion

    There was a commotion in the Snake Valley. A cloud of dust was brewing, Kong and a few of the giant beasts came all the way towards this side in a whirlwind.


    The body of the giant jiao was like a small train, with corpses piled up on top of it. Kong was carrying three crocodile tails in his left hand, an antelope on his shoulder, and in his other hand, he was actually carrying a bison.


    A large number of animal corpses were continuously thrown onto the open space, and the sky seemed to have suddenly rained meat. In no time the numerous animal carcasses piled up a small mountain. The rich food resources in the jungle were enough to feed a large number of creatures in Snake Valley.


    Compared to the animals here, the small island in the sea was like a behemoth country, all the animals looked huge. Perhaps that mysterious island in the sea was the only place that was suitable for the behemoths to survive, after staying here for a long time, they would gradually become lazy, and a stress-free day would cause them to lose the motivation to progress. Only in a place of crisis will their strength go further.


    Brandon had a vague idea of moving the behemoths to the mysterious island. However, seeing the food coming over, he immediately put down the thoughts in his mind and rushed towards the food, the hunger in his belly was really unbearable.


    He was too lazy to barbecue the food one by one. Moreover, if he cooked all the food, he didn''t know how long it would take. His huge tonnage body immediately ran towards the meat mountain.


    Brandon didn''t care about the blood and gore, hygiene and sanitation. Directly grabbing a crocodile and shoving it towards the giant mouth, the hard steel teeth of the giant dragon took a bite together, and the terrifying force of the jaws instantly crushed the bones of the crocodile. The crocodile was instantly bloody, blood juice slowly flowed down from the corner of Brandon''s mouth. In less than a few seconds, he swallowed the whole crocodile, he actually didn''t even spit out the bones and swallowed them directly into his belly.


    The giant dragon''s stomach quickly digested it, and his expression slowly soothed. His giant claws grabbed another huge boar and shoved it towards his mouth.


    In this way, Brandon shoved one after another into the giant mouth, his teeth crunching the bones to make crisp cackling sounds, and these sounds continued to ring out like a magic spell. The humans next to him shivered.


    Brandon''s huge mouth was like a huge meat grinder, gradually a pile of meat mountain like a small mountain, slowly reduced. The dragon''s terrifying digestive ability made Brandon''s stomach like a bottomless pit, almost as much as it came, it digested as much as it came.


    In the end Brandon himself didn''t know how many of them he had eaten, he only felt that the huge mountain of meat had only one third left, and only then did he stop.


    He burped and felt his whole body start to become lazy and comfortable. He grabbed a huge bison and threw it directly towards the crowd.


    The huge bison fell from a high altitude with a loud bang. The crowd couldn''t help but be startled. The bison''s corpse fell from a high altitude, its belly instantly ruptured, and its organs slowly flowed out from its belly, a foul odour wafting out in all directions.


    "Humans, these are your food for today." As soon as the words fell, he dragged his huge body towards the cave and crawled. After eating his fill, he felt lazy all over and a bit sleepy.


    Walking to the cave, he found that everything hadn''t changed much, it was still the same as before he left, he lay down on his back in the nest, and felt a breath of comfort coming from all over his body, and couldn''t help but sigh secretly in his heart, gold nest, silver nest, not as good as one''s own grass nest ah, this word is really true now.


    Before he could think for long, his eyelids began to slowly close, and in a short while, thunderous snores came faintly from the cave.


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    It wasn''t until Brandon Drake left that King Kong, a few of their behemoths, began to feast as well. If compared to how King Kong and a few of their behemoths ate, Brandon Drake was rather the same as a svelte gentleman.


    King Kong grabbed an antelope and directly tore it into two halves, stuffing it into his mouth. A few giant scaly scales were even more direct, opening their bloody mouths and swallowing a bison in one gulp. That wolf swallowing, looking at those clerics, they couldn''t help but break out in a cold sweat, feeling as if they had gone to hell.


    They were like poor lambs cowering in the corner not daring to move for fear that their sudden movements would cause misunderstandings among the behemoths.


    Not long after, the behemoths finished their food, and the five giant scaly scales, each returned to their own caves to digest. King Kong lay on the ground not far from the giant dragon''s nest, it did not have a nest until now, when it slept, it slept in the open air.


    King Kong glanced towards the group of humans with fierce eyes. With his huge eyes slightly closed, he began to sleep, and it wasn''t long before loud snores began to come from the crowd.


    After a long time, the sound of yawning came from the crowd. These humans, after today''s series of scares, had long been exhausted and hungry, and the long period of keeping a single movement, not moving at all, had made their whole bodies sore and weak. At that moment a mosquito-like rattling sound resounded through the crowd.


    "I say, everyone, should we sneak out while those monsters are sleeping? This place is simply a demon''s lair. If this continues, I''ll have a mental breakdown." A young lad whispered, unable to stop his eyes from glancing over to Kong''s side, seeing that King Kong didn''t react at all, before he let out a slight sigh of relief.


    "Othello, do you have any good ideas? This place, I don''t want to stay for a moment. If we don''t advance in cultivation after a month by then, they''ll kill us. I''ve only just advanced to the second layer up to now, telling me to break through in a month, how is that possible?"


    "Cindy, you''d better wake up! How far can you escape? As soon as you get out of this range, the surrounding swarm of snakes will drown you. And even if you can kill your way out, won''t it startle these monsters. Don''t get involved with us if you can''t escape by yourself. Dragons aren''t such merciful creatures.¡±


    "Klein, what do you mean by that, do you really intend to stay and be a slave of the dragon? Hmph! Then we still have to see if the giant dragon looks at you? I know that you''re about to advance to the third level recently, but even with the strength of the third level, you''re still scum in the eyes of a giant dragon."


    "Shhh!"


    The crowd''s voices suddenly quieted at this moment. King Kong''s giant arm suddenly raised, scratched the long hair on his body, turned around and rolled over on his back, and snoring sounded immediately afterward.


    Kong''s giant arm suddenly raised, scratched the long hair on his body, turned around and rolled over on his back, and snoring sounded immediately afterward. After a long time, the mosquito-like voice came back from the crowd.


    "Augustus, to be honest, I''ve already endured you for a long time, aren''t you about to break through to the earth level, what''s there to be proud of, if you have the ability, then escape. If you don''t dare to escape, won''t you still have to be a slave of a giant dragon when the time comes?"


    "Everyone stop arguing, we should unite, God will bless us. Let''s hurry up and think about what to do next, right?" A young girl''s soft voice rang out.


    "Angela, you''re alright, you''re just being a dragon''s maid, and with such a huge tonnage, the dragon won''t do anything to you, as long as the dragon you serve is satisfied. We''re in deep shit! What else is there to think about, let''s just eat, my stomach is rumbling."


    "Cindy, the gargoyle is so vicious, I tremble when I see it. I don''t want to ...... and ...... oooooh," thought Angela who suddenly wailed. In the Church, Angela, who had never been treated like a princess, once she thought that she was actually scared to pee her pants today, she suddenly cried in aggravation.


    "Shhh! Gently, Angela, don''t startle that giant ape." Angela couldn''t help but be startled at hearing this. Hurriedly, she stopped crying. But that sobbing couldn''t be held back, and every time Angela sobbed, it made their hearts, heavy, jump, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. It was only after a while, when they realised that Kong was not reacting at all, that they let out a heavy breath.


    "Scared the hell out of me, looks like that gorilla is completely asleep, let''s just eat first, I haven''t eaten since morning until now!" Othello said, looking dejected.


    "It''s bison, isn''t it, it hasn''t been cooked yet, how can I eat it?"


    "And you want it cooked for a few minutes? Augustus, save your breath, it''s good to have something to eat, if you don''t eat it, you''ll wait to starve." Klein would never give up any chance to hit Augustus.


    After a while, a few humans tiptoed to the side of the bison, slowly cut open the skin of the bison with their swords, followed by slicing the meat into pieces, and then grabbed a piece of the bloody meat and stuffed it towards their mouths like savages, their faces indescribably ugly.

 Chapter 87: Angelas New Job

    Brandon awoke from his slumber early the next morning, feeling all soothed and energised. He gently shook his huge body and stood up, and found that at the entrance of the cave, there were three huge snakes the size of a bucket lying on the ground.Brandon was stunned, and then he remembered that he had told them yesterday to come to his lair in the morning.


    So Brandon let a few of them in. The huge body snaked into Brandon''s huge hole, and then respectfully lay on the ground, the three giant snakes'' icy cold eyes flashed with a fiery light.


    Brandon also did not have any nonsense, directly opened the door. Powerful spiritual power, direct invasion of the soul of the other party, forcing a psychic link. For this kind of creature that can''t speak, if you want to have a conversation, you can only take this simple and rough method. The majestic voice of the giant dragon immediately resounded in the hearts of these giant snakes.


    "I am very satisfied with the recent performance of the several of you. Moreover, your strength has already vaguely reached the peak of ordinary flesh, if there are no strange encounters, or cultivation methods, you can only reach this point in your lifetime, and after a dozen years or so, you will slowly grow old until you die. However, I will pass on the method of cultivation to you later, and as long as you cultivate hard, you will slowly surpass the limits of the biological flesh, and your strength will greatly increase, and your lifespan will become even longer. I think you should have seen the changes in the strength of the five commanders. Next you should listen carefully as I will impart to you the methods of cultivation."


    The three giant snakes, their eyes instantly became glittering, their spirits obviously highly concentrated. However, since these giant snakes'' spiritual intelligence was really a bit low, not even comparable to the previous five giant snakes, Brandon took half a day to make them understand the specific cultivation methods.


    Brandon waved his giant claws and told them to go and cultivate properly on their own, before Brandon let out a light breath. Brandon suddenly vaguely understood a little bit, why the instructor in his previous life did not like their own, Brandon could not help but be a little depressed.


    Brandon puffed out a stream of smoke from his nose, and slowly walked out of the cave, the sun had risen to noon, and the strong sunlight fell on the waterfall at the edge of the cliff, and a seven-coloured rainbow appeared. Kong was sitting in the mouth of the cave, yawning from time to time, his hands constantly turning over his long fur to see if there were any bugs. Every now and then he surveyed the humans in the distance. The long black fur glistened with an oily sheen in the sunlight.


    King Kong couldn''t help but scratch his head and run off to the side when he saw Brandon come out. It seemed that Kong hadn''t slept well last night and had been watching the humans to see if they made any rash moves.


    Luckily, those humans didn''t make a move to run away, otherwise, they would really be asking for death. Although Kong looked naive, but that was for his own people, for his enemies, Kong was quite fierce.


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    Brandon''s huge body walked towards the humans, and the humans, who had been sitting on the ground and chatting in small voices, began to tense up. One by one, they leaned in close to each other, hoping that their companions would give them a little pathetic security.


    "Humans, don''t be so nervous, if you''ve had enough, go train right away. Otherwise, in a month''s time, there will be many among you who will be in the arms of the gods. Also, this human maiden, I think it''s time for you to fulfill your duty as a maid of honour, so come with me!"


    After saying this Brandon''s huge body walked back, Angela took a look at her companion and hesitated in her mind before finally gritting her teeth and walking in the direction of the dragon.


    By the time Brandon reached the waterhole, Angela was already on Brandon''s ass, and Brandon turned his head to look at her. She looked horrified and her eyes contained bloodshot eyes, so it looked like she hadn''t gotten much sleep all day yesterday. Also, there was blood on her lips and her face was covered in filth. A foul odor emanated from her body.


    "Human, the dragon doesn''t like a maid who doesn''t love cleanliness, why don''t you go take a bath with me."


    Angela heard the dragon speak and retreated a few steps in a panic, then as if she remembered something, she hastily performed an odd salute, her face flushed a little, and she said in a flustered manner. "But, but, honoured dragon, I did not bring extra clothes."


    "Humans, a dragon''s patience is limited. I do not wish to repeat my words a second time."


    Brandon walked to the edge of the pool, and then with a thud and an awkward stance, he jumped into the deep pool at the bottom of the waterfall with a huge tonnage, which instantly splashed a dozen metres high. The body sank under the water, only a pair of dragon eyes like searchlights, struggling to open wide, staring closely at Angela.


    Angela hesitated for a moment, seeing that the dragon had sunk under the water, tears began to well up in her eyes, she gently took off her cleric''s robe, and suddenly a beautiful body was exposed to the sunlight. Firm breasts, sheep''s fat skin, long and slender legs, coupled with a simple face, everything was so tantalising, and inside there was nothing but a three point silk underwear.


    The huge dragon''s eyes under the water could not help but stare even more roundly. Angela hesitated for a moment, and finally did not take off her underwear. Brandon could not help but secretly say it was a pity.


    She stretched out her slender legs and gently stepped into the small river next to her and began to bathe. The silk underwear was as transparent as if it had been soaked in the river.Brandon felt his nose start to itch a little.


    Angela in the creek seems to be uncomfortable, always feel that there is a hot gaze, staring at themselves. But a quick look around revealed nothing. It was only after her hurried shower that Brandon slowly and methodically floated up from the bottom of the tam, his eyes fluttering like a thief, not daring to look at Angela at all.


    He looked up at the sky and coughed softly. Loudly, he said, "Humans, come to my cave when you''re done bathing. There''s a whole bunch of things to do then. Waitressing isn''t a clean job."


    In the afternoon Brandon plopped down on the floor and started going through the memories in his head. These memories were some valuable information that Brandon just hadn''t been able to fully absorb yet. He slowly flipped through them, looking for ways to make his lair more secure. Angela was sitting next to the dragon, a rag in her hand, and was carefully wiping one scale, one scale at a time. According to the dragon''s request, it must be wiped until it was shiny, just a rather large project. Angela had only wiped dozens of scales up to now, only taking up a corner of the huge body of the dragon, but she was already tired and sore.


    Holding back the tears in her eyes, Angela gently rubbed her wrist with her left hand and sighed darkly. Within a moment, the rag was picked up again and wiped towards another dragon scale.

 Chapter 88: The Presidents Troubles

    Just when Brandon secretly returned to Snake Valley and lived a quiet and leisurely life. The human world, however, was abuzz because of the dragon''s terrorist attack.


    The United States once again experienced one of the most serious terrorist attacks since the 9/11 incident, what was even more shocking was that the protagonist of the terrorist attack this time was not Uncle Bin Laden or any other famous terrorist organisation, it was not even a human being, it was a giant dragon, a mythical dragon.


    Whether it was newspapers, television, or the Internet, everywhere, there were a wide range of reports. Previously people would''ve been sceptical, thinking that the appearance of the dragon was just some kind of hoax, but this time, they really believed it.


    Just a day ago, a huge city was attacked by a dragon, and many tall buildings collapsed, killing tens of thousands of people. The terrorist attack on the United States this time, just economic losses, more than five 911 events, and his influence, will be more far-reaching.


    This was the first time mankind has recognized the power of the dragon up close and personal, and it was also the first close encounter between mankind and mythology. As long as you turn on the TV, you can immediately see some experts and professors, spitting and explaining all the things that happened, and the important impact on the world, and far reaching significance.


    All the entertainment programs were relaying the reports of the giant dragons, and the myth of the giant dragons, and all the newspapers and media, were reporting the important losses of this terrorist attack. Humanity seemed to have woken up early in the morning itself, and entered the age of myth, and all the people watched with open mouths and dumbfounded. In addition to the shock in their hearts, there was that hint of excitement. Yes, it was excitement!


    If you say what was the hottest word these days, then anyone who was an earthling will tell you, dragons, or terrorist attacks.


    Yes, a terror attack by a dragon. The powerful media propaganda of mankind has caused all humans to have a renewed understanding of the dragon, it was no longer a nebulous existence, it was alive and well living in this world, it has great power, and a terrifying size. Even the strong military power of the United States, but also can not stay the dragon.


    Like it or not. The mythical creature of the dragon has hardened its way into people''s sights, and people have begun to talk about it and pay attention to it like crazy.


    Some religious organisations were pleased to find that their own followers suddenly surged. The people who went to pray every day also started to become pious, and what pleased them the most was that circling money became easier, and the believers seemed to have suddenly become generous. More religious organisations sprouted up like rain. Of course, all of these religious organisations were related to dragons, and some of them even directly worshipped dragons. Whether the dragon was willing or not, it had gradually influenced human life.


    The heads of all the big countries have already had a headache, the appearance of the dragon has seriously threatened the survival of human beings. And some crazy crowds worshipped the giant dragon and strongly demanded the country to protect it. Even those animal protection organisations began to protest against some attempts to capture the giant dragons.


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    Two days later, the summit of the eight countries was held ahead of schedule. The heads of state of the United States, Britain, Germany, France, Japan, Italy, Russia and Canada began a secret meeting in Paris, France.


    The content of the meeting was not publicised, and the meeting lasted for two days. After the meeting, the news media saw those heads of state, looking serious, not saying a word, and even without holding a press conference, they each got into their cars and left.


    Immediately afterward some of the major news media received notifications from their respective governments. People were surprised to find that some of the experts and professors on TV began to change their tone. They examined all aspects, whether it was mythology, geography, or the environment, and fully explained that this creature was not actually a giant dragon. It was just a genetic mutation caused by the environmental pollution problem of human beings. Moreover, this monster was extremely evil, full of exuberant destructive desire, and extremely dangerous to human beings.


    The scholars were as impassioned as if they hadn''t been the ones who had said that the appearance of the dragon would bring mankind into a brand new chapter.


    Some of the heads of the dragon religious organisations were secretly arrested. The human world was calm on the surface, but in the shadows, waves began to rise.


    ***


    The White House of the United States¡­


    As a black man, it was very difficult to sit in the position of president. In addition to their own talent, more was the support of multiple consortia. The president of the United States, in the eyes of ordinary people, has a lot of power, but in the end, it was only the spokesman of the forces supported by the consortiums.


    At this time, the president''s brows were tightly locked, and the recent events had put him under a lot of pressure. The terrorist attack of the giant dragon had caused huge economic losses to the United States, and these were only minor matters. What was important was that his own popular support rate had begun to continuously decrease. More critically, the major consortia had begun to be dissatisfied with themselves, and their own efficiency had already made those people unhappy.


    He raised his head and looked towards the huge picture on the white wall, which was his idol Roosevelt. As the most iron-fisted American president. He was the only president to serve four consecutive terms, and he was the only president in the United States in the past hundred years who could stand up to the major consortia. Even the best systems have loopholes, so maybe America needs to change this increasingly corrupt system.


    A sudden knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. He couldn''t help but frown slightly and said softly, "Come in!"


    A middle-aged man walked in, his beard was very clean shaven, and on his lean face, he looked very serious. He held a thick stack of documents in his hands, and walked in softly, saying softly, "Mr. President, this was this year''s military budget plan. It still needs your review."


    "En, just put it here."


    That middle-aged man, putting down the document, turned around and was about to leave. Because he knew the president''s habit, he didn''t like to be disturbed when he was thinking.


    "John, stop for a moment. You take a copy of the satellite weapon program that has been shelved before, and bring it here. I want to take a closer look at it. Alright, you go out first!"


    The office door closed gently and the office fell silent again. The large office appeared empty with only him left, and he rubbed his tightly knit brows as he began flipping through the report, the rustling sound of a pen across his fingertips coming from time to time.

 Chapter 89: Giant Dragon Lifescience

    Alice got out of school, and after saying goodbye to her classmates, she left by herself, carrying her cute little book bag. She wasn''t going to do the school bus today, she wanted to walk home slowly, her home wasn''t very far from the school anyway, if she walked slowly, she would be there in half an hour. The entire city had been badly damaged by the giant dragon, and many places were being rebuilt nervously. Alice could see hot construction sites everywhere as she walked along.


    She slowly crossed a street, passed a familiar corner, and realised that there was actually a forest in front of her. She had never seen such a large forest in a city before. Curious, she slowly walked in, the trees around her were very tall and lush. The forest looked gloomy, colourful mushrooms, all over the place. The mushrooms were so huge that they looked like beautiful huts. Beautiful flowers were vying for attention, and lots of cute little white rabbits, hopping around. They didn''t seem to be afraid of people. A bold rabbit actually ran towards Alice, who couldn''t help but crouch down her body and hold it in her arms. She laughed happily.


    The scenery suddenly changed, the bunny suddenly turned into a scary witch, and the colorful flowers, too, disappeared and turned into senile white bones. Those mushrooms were actually monsters, they opened their eyes and slowly opened their bloody mouths, seemingly about to bite at Alice. Alice was terrified and rushed forward to escape, but Alice realized that no matter how desperately she ran forward furiously, but her body did not move in the slightest. The old hag approached Alice step by step.


    Suddenly a colorful light appeared in the sky and a purple dragon descended from the sky. With a mouthful of flame, it burned the abominable witch, into ashes, and all the monsters desperately fled in all directions. All the monsters fled desperately, but they were all torn to pieces by the dragon, one claw at a time.


    The dragon walked towards Alice, and Alice''s heart was pounding.


    "Beautiful princess, would you like to fly in the sky?"


    Alice nodded vigorously.


    Alice then grabbed the dragon''s neck tightly and flew towards the sky, she found herself getting closer and closer to the stars. Slowly she could even touch the stars in the sky, the curved moon was right beside her. Just as she wanted to stand on her tiptoes to try and pick a star, suddenly she felt the bottom of her feet slip and her body quickly fell downwards, she couldn''t help but yell out.


    "Alice, wake up! If you don''t get up, you''ll be late for class."


    Alice''s mom was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and when she saw that Alice hadn''t gotten up yet, she shouted.


    "Got it, Mommy!"


    Alice had a false alarm and touched her smooth forehead, realizing that it was all sweaty. After Alice finished washing up, she sat on the dining table, drinking milk while thinking about the dream in her mind, and couldn''t help but giggle.


    At this time mom came over.


    "Alice, we''re moving next week. Say goodbye to your classmates at school today!"


    "Mommy, why? Aren''t we living fine over here?"


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    "Your dad''s drug company was bought out, and all the researchers are going to work in the new lab, so our family will have to move there too."


    "Mommy, can we not move?" Alice suddenly thought of her agreement with the dragon.


    "Alice, my baby, you''ve grown up, be good! It can''t be helped."


    "But, Mommy ......"


    "Be good, baby. Don''t be sad when you can come over to see your former classmates more often in the future! Come and wipe your mouth clean, the school bus is coming, hurry up and go!¡±


    Alice picked up her cute little school bag and walked towards the outside with a small beak. In her heart, she was secretly worried that in case the giant dragon came, what would she do if he couldn''t find her at that time.


    ***


    With the emergence of strong mythical creatures like the giant dragon, the major consortiums seemed to see their hope for immortality and invested huge sums of money in establishing or acquiring large drug companies. All the researchers stopped the research projects they were working on and began to focus their research on the dragons. Thus within a short period of time, a new discipline quickly arose, Megalosaurus Lifescience.


    The flesh, scales and armor from the dragon''s injuries were collected and placed in the instruments of the major laboratories.


    And in a short period of time, through the study of these blood and flesh, a series of promising research results were obtained. For a period of time, it made the major consortia feel sincerely surprised. They seemed to see hope.


    The researchers discovered that the cells of the dragons seemed to be able to divide indefinitely. It wasn''t like ordinary cells, which could only divide a few times before eventually stalling and then aging to death. This may be the secret of dragon''s longevity.


    Its cells were only one-tenth the size of human cells, but the efficiency of its work was far higher than that of humans. It can absorb a large amount of energy, and its cells are very strong and have the ability to evolve. The cells are in the form of crystal-like polygons, and the connection between the cells is very close, making it very difficult to separate them.


    dragon''s gene has strong aggressiveness, researchers tried to study the virus that kills dragon''s cells, but the result is very disappointing, the aggressiveness of dragon''s gene is far stronger than the virus. Its strong aggressiveness, even the virus will be corroded by its aggression, and finally assimilated.


    Through the study of the blood of the dragon, the researchers found that. The blood of the giant dragon does have the legendary effect, after coating the body, the sword and gun are inferior, and the strength is infinite. Through the cellular research of the experimental body, it was found that after the experimental body was coated with the blood of the giant dragon, the cells of the whole body changed, and there was a hidden tendency to develop towards the cells of the giant dragon.


    Therefore, scientists hypothesised that certain genes of the dragon had invaded the organism and quickly replaced the original genes. These genes made the experimental body stronger and had a strong defence ability. The human body seemed to have evolved in some way. Of course this kind of strength was limited, it could only increase strength by about three times, and it was not an effective defense against thermal weapons. But it did drive the scientists crazy.


    But sadly, this behavior is powerfully dangerous. With over a hundred experimental subjects, only a few cases were ultimately successful. Most of the experimental subjects were killed by the pain. The pain of this kind of genetic invasion was not something that all people could withstand, and the stronger and more determined the subject was, the higher the success rate would be.


    This dangerous method of evolution was obviously not acceptable to the Consortium. They needed a gentle, efficient evolutionary method that was suitable for all. If the research was successful, perhaps the entire world would be in their hands. Their wealth would grow exponentially.


    Ten days later, to the bewilderment of all the researchers. They were very frustrated to find that all the dragon cells in the culture slowly lost their activity and gradually died. No matter how they were cultured and treated. It was still the same result. The entire Megalosaurus research program entered a stagnant stage.


    The entire world was suddenly in a dark tide.

 Chapter 90: The Hidden Power

    There exists a group of people in the world unknown to the general public. They possess immense power, far exceeding that of ordinary individuals. However, they are very low-key, never revealing their identities in public. They have their own secretive circle, shrouded in mystery, making it impossible for ordinary people to truly understand their lives.


    They live among ordinary people, going to work and coming home each day. In their free time, they might visit a bar for a drink. They are as busy as anyone else daily. If they do not display their strength, others would never realize that they possess such tremendous power.


    Perhaps you would never know that your neighbor could be a martial arts master capable of tearing you apart with a mere gesture, someone with whom you might have had a heated argument.


    This is a circle of the strong. With the rapid advancement of technology and the invention of powerful weapons, these individuals have gone into hiding. As times progressed, they found themselves increasingly incompatible with the era. Powerful weapons can easily kill them. A martial artist who hasn''t reached the Earth level can hardly withstand the attack of modern weapons. Regardless of their strength or power, a single bullet could effortlessly end their life.


    Reaching the Earth level is a mere aspiration for most martial artists. The scarcity of spiritual energy on Earth has made cultivation extremely difficult. Many spend their entire lives in the Human level. On Earth, the Earth level is synonymous with mastery.


    These individuals no longer seek dominance but rather aim for immunity to disease and extended longevity. A Human level martial artist can almost be disease-free and live up to 150 years, the natural limit for ordinary humans.


    If someone with good aptitude works hard and luckily reaches the Earth level, their body would break through certain limits, evolving to allow a lifespan of up to 250 years.


    Moreover, if a person is exceptionally gifted and reaches the Small Heaven level, they could potentially live for five centuries, or 500 years. However, those who achieve the Small Heaven level on Earth can be counted on one hand. Reaching this level requires talent, effort, and even serendipitous encounters. Their breakthroughs are full of uncertainties.


    As for the Great Heaven level, it may as well be a myth, as no human has ever reached this level.


    In the era of cold weapons, a Small Heaven level master could rampage unchallenged, doing as they please, even establishing a country with ease. Only those of the same level could balance their power.


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    But now, in this so-called Age of Decline, a stray grenade could annihilate them, turning years of arduous cultivation into ashes.


    Though they possess formidable power, their bodies lack the dragon''s robust defense. Regardless of their strength, they are vulnerable and powerless before the might of the state.


    So, the circle of martial artists remains extremely low-key, forced into hiding. However, today, this seemingly stagnant circle is experiencing dramatic upheaval.


    Dragons, regardless of the mythology¡ªbe it Western dragons or Eastern dragons¡ªare always seen as powerful beings.


    They symbolize immense strength. For martial artists, dragons represent hope for a breakthrough in their abilities. The scarcity of spiritual energy has led to a shortage of rare treasures. Modern industrial development has caused devastating environmental damage, making those already rare treasures almost extinct. The appearance of a dragon, while astonishing, also brings a glimmer of hope to these martial artists.


    Every part of a dragon is valuable: dragon blood, dragon meat, dragon liver, dragon heart¡ªeach one is a rare treasure. Perhaps consuming just a piece of dragon meat could help them break through their long-stagnant cultivation.


    The title of Dragon Slayer is both magnificent and sacred. With only one dragon in the world, slaying it could ensure one''s name is etched in history, potentially becoming another legend centuries later. Consequently, all martial artists who consider themselves powerful enough, or incredibly lucky, are eager to try. They are ambitious, sharpening their swords in preparation.


    ...


    While the human world prepares to hunt the dragon, our dragon, Brandon Drake, is napping in his lair. The spiritual energy here is far inferior to that on the mysterious island, making cultivation inefficient. Brandon Drake decides to relax. Although cultivation doesn¡¯t cause fatigue, the lack of sleep over a long period is unbearable. Since his reincarnation as a lizard, Brandon Drake hasn¡¯t slept, spending every night in cultivation. The prolonged lack of sleep has left him mentally exhausted, so he convinces himself to take a good rest.


    It has been nearly 20 days since Brandon secretly returned to the Snake Valley. The past days have been peaceful, which pleases him greatly. He enjoys this period of tranquility. Brandon is a peace-loving dragon and detests killing without reason. A peaceful life is what he truly enjoys.


    He couldn''t help but admire his own wisdom. Perhaps humans still don''t realize that he has quietly returned to the Snake Valley. The most dangerous place is often the safest. Proud of his cleverness, Brandon chuckles softly.


    However, even a soft chuckle from a dragon sounds thunderous. Angela, who was carrying a giant crocodile into the lair, was startled by the eerie laughter. The crocodile, placed on a large leaf, fell to the ground, covered in dust despite its aromatic, grilled exterior.


    Angela quickly realized her mistake and let out a scream, hastily kneeling to apologize. Brandon daydream was abruptly interrupted by her scream, causing him immense displeasure. His voice boomed like rolling thunder through the cave.


    "Human, you are the most foolish maid I''ve ever seen. Take the food out and redo it."


    Angela''s eyes reddened with extreme grievance, her nose stinging and tears welling up. She struggled to hold back her tears as she hurriedly picked up the giant crocodile and rushed outside, tears streaming down her face.

 Chapter 91: Energy Crystals

    Though Angela was only sixteen or seventeen years old, she had trained her battle energy to the first level, making it easy for her to carry a crocodile. She gently placed the crocodile on a giant leaf, then wiped her eyes, but the more she wiped, the more tears flowed.


    Angela had been treated like a princess since childhood and had never faced such hardships. The more she thought about it, the more she cried. After a while, she finally managed to stop. Suddenly, she screamed, hoisted the crocodile, and ran towards the river, fearing she would be scolded if she didn''t hurry.


    She quickly washed the roasted crocodile and ran towards the distant crowd. Although the dragons didn''t eat it, her companions were eager for it.


    Her companions, to save time, didn''t bother with roasting. They started their day with some raw meat, then began their training. Day after day passed, and as the one-month deadline approached, they grew more anxious. Angela placed the food next to them without disturbing them and hurried back. She still had a lot of work to do.


    The smell of the food distracted them from their training, and one by one, they opened their eyes, exchanged glances, and sighed simultaneously. Their dark circles looked comical, but none of them were in the mood to laugh. The immense pressure left them with no desire for humor.


    They all looked at the roasted crocodile, their eyes gleaming green, and their mouths watering uncontrollably. They hadn''t had cooked food for nearly half a month, subsisting on fruits and raw meat, their stomachs churning with acid. They looked haggard, with disheveled hair and beards that hadn''t been shaved for days, resembling beggars from a slum, a far cry from their previous handsome and spirited selves.


    Ten minutes later, the huge crocodile was reduced to a pile of white bones, the eating process akin to a war.


    "Sigh! Othello, how''s your training going? Do you feel close to a breakthrough? The pressure on me is getting worse, and I can''t focus on my training. I feel like I''m about to collapse," Cindy said with a bitter face, lightly sighing.


    "Almost there, but I don''t know when I''ll break through. I thought I was working hard before, but compared to now, it feels like I was on vacation," Othello said, looking haggard but in good spirits, feeling he was close to a breakthrough.


    Silence followed.


    "Klein, among so many people, only your spirit seems the best. Have you broken through? I notice that with my strength, I can hardly see through you anymore," Augustus glanced at Klein, noticing he didn''t seem worried, his face dirty but with a hint of joy in his eyes, and couldn''t help but ask.


    "Just broke through!" Klein said, trying to suppress his excitement, but his eyes betrayed his joy.


    "My God, you actually broke through? Congratulations!"


    "Congratulations!"


    Though they congratulated him, their dry smiles appeared even more bitter, and the pressure in their hearts grew more intense.


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    Though they were all congratulating him, their dry smiles only made the bitterness in their hearts more evident, and the pressure on them grew even more.


    Augustus remained silent, but his mind was in turmoil. As the future hope of the Church, he couldn''t allow himself to fall behind others, even in terms of breakthrough speed. He was the best, he screamed inwardly. His prideful heart made the pressure on him greater than on anyone else.


    Although his fighting qi was at the peak of the third level, just a step away from the fourth, this seemingly simple step had ended the careers of countless warriors. Once he crossed it, he would become a rare Earth-level master, garnering respect or fear from others and enjoying a long lifespan. But if he failed, he would remain a mediocre warrior. This single step marked a world of difference.


    Suddenly, it felt like there was nothing left to say. Apart from Klein, everyone was filled with a sense of urgency. In unspoken agreement, they each walked away to train in silence.


    Klein was stunned for a moment, then sighed inwardly. He too had no reason to be happy. Thinking about the upcoming month, not knowing how many companions would be executed, he felt a pang of sorrow.


    Although he hadn''t gotten along well with the others before, often quarreling, their shared hardships over this period had made them like grasshoppers tied to the same rope, fostering a sense of camaraderie and greatly improving their relationships.


    He found a corner and began to train. Even though he had already broken through, he wanted to share the hardships with his companions.


    Brandon shook his body and began to slowly crawl out of the cave, pondering the safety of Snake Valley. He had found many useful methods in his memories. For example, building a massive magic array in Snake Valley to fortify its defenses. This array could slowly absorb the energy of the heavens and the earth, providing automatic defense against attacks. The longer it stood, the stronger its defenses would become. But this plan was clearly unfeasible due to the enormous engineering required and the need for a large amount of energy crystals.


    So far, Brandon had only found one of the shiny crystals from his memories, the colorful gem in the hilt of a sword, which was a top-grade energy crystal. According to his memories, these energy crystals were crucial for training, magic arrays, and powerful magic weapons. Without them, most methods were rendered useless.


    However, having just one crystal was practically useless; at least two were needed. With two, a simple teleportation array could be set up. In case of a human attack, even if they couldn''t win, the creatures of Snake Valley could escape safely. But where could he find the second crystal? Ah, the more of these shiny things, the better.


    Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. Shiny things¡ªyes, that pearl! Brandon remembered the pearl he had taken from the sea monster. He realized it resembled something from his memories.


    He hurried back into the cave to find the pearl. Soon, he found it in the deep pit where he had been lying. Carefully picking it up, he examined it closely. It emitted a white light, and the interior was invisible, appearing like a ball of light. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. A name from his memory surfaced!


    Energy Crystal Essence!


    Unexpectedly, this pearl, which showed no signs of power, was actually a rare Energy Crystal Essence. Typically, such essences randomly appeared in the core of super-large energy crystal mines. Unlike ordinary energy crystals, the essence emitted no power fluctuations, appearing just like a ball of light, but it contained terrifying energy.


    Energy Crystal Essences were usually stable and extremely hard. Only special methods could extract the energy within. Additionally, they had a unique property: no matter how much energy was absorbed, as long as it didn''t exceed its limit, it would automatically absorb energy from the heavens and the earth to slowly recover. Even in the memories of divine beings, such crystals were extremely precious.


    Brandon''s eyes gleamed with intense golden light as he stared at the pearl. Oh, it was an Energy Crystal Essence. Just a few days ago, he had been a downtrodden beggar dragon, and now he discovered he had a priceless treasure at home. He was ecstatic. This time, he had truly hit the jackpot.

 Chapter 92: Planetary Teleportation Array

    Brandon was exhilarated, and it took him quite a while to calm down. As he examined the pearl again, his eyes glowed with golden light.


    With these two energy crystals, he could now create a teleportation array.


    According to his memories, teleportation arrays were generally categorized into planetary teleportation arrays, star system teleportation arrays, interstellar teleportation arrays, and dimensional teleportation arrays. Planetary teleportation arrays were the simplest, while the specifics of dimensional teleportation arrays were vague even in the divine memory. Brandon guessed that even the unfortunate deity didn¡¯t fully understand them.


    A planetary teleportation array, as the name implies, is limited to teleportation within a single planet. Though simple to divine beings, it was incredibly complex to Brandon.


    Even with the dragon¡¯s inheritance, giving him some understanding of magic arrays, the complexity of this array left him dizzy.


    The inherited knowledge provided basic principles and rules of magic arrays. It was like knowing the rules of chess without necessarily being a skilled player.


    To construct a teleportation array, at least two arrays were needed. Without a pair, teleportation wouldn¡¯t work. During teleportation, the array emits certain waves to locate the other array. If it encounters an array with the same frequency, the two arrays resonate. Through resonance, they automatically activate and teleport.


    Brandon planned to build one array in Snake Valley and another on the small island in the sea. This way, the creatures of Snake Valley would be much safer. As the saying goes, even a crafty rabbit has three burrows. How much more so for a wise dragon, Brandon thought.


    Having made up his mind, Brandon began studying the planetary teleportation array in detail. The magic array appeared incredibly complex, and he couldn''t understand the function of each line. The dense network of lines resembled an integrated circuit, making Brandon''s head spin.


    Fortunately, Brandon didn¡¯t need to understand everything. As long as he grasped the general concept, he could replicate the array from his memory.


    A few days later, Brandon emerged from the cave, his head swimming. Such intellectual work didn¡¯t suit him. It felt like he had been living a nightmare. Initially, he found magic arrays fascinating and magical. But gradually, he became dizzy, and by the end, just looking at the complex lines made him nauseous.


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    Brandon sighed, realizing he lacked the talent to be a scholar. Even with a dragon¡¯s brain, his intelligence hadn¡¯t increased much. Simplicity and brute force were more his style. However, the past few days of study hadn¡¯t been in vain. He had made some progress and understood the basics. Following the memory should prevent major problems.


    Carving a teleportation array isn¡¯t just drawing a few lines on the ground; it requires magic powder or blood rich in magic. Magic powder was out of the question for Brandon. Its primary ingredient was powdered energy crystals, and he only had two, both high-grade. He couldn¡¯t afford to waste them.


    Brandon had no shortage of magical blood. Both his own and that of the beasts were rich in magical energy. Given his size, donating a few tons of blood wouldn¡¯t be a problem.


    However, the teleportation array had to be hidden. If humans discovered and destroyed it, all the blood would be wasted. Brandon pondered this carefully.


    With a roar, Brandon''s metallic dragon cry echoed through the valley. In no time, several beasts came running.


    Brandon wasn''t alone anymore; the beasts, often idle, needed something to do. He assigned Skyler to handle logistics and prepare food while he led the beasts toward the nearby peak. This tall, snow-capped mountain stood out in the tropical rainforest. Though Brandon hadn''t explored it much since moving to the Snake Valley, he sensed it wasn''t ordinary. Today, however, was not for exploration.


    Gradually, Brandon led the beasts over a small peak and down the slope. They moved quickly, reaching a canyon about ten kilometers from the Snake Valley in just a few minutes.


    The canyon, around a hundred meters wide and six to seven hundred meters deep, stretched for kilometers. Brandon had discovered it while flying.


    The steep, sparse canyon was damp and dark, with the wind creating a haunting howl. The ground was covered with loose, mossy rocks, and a few unknown soft-bodied worms crawled, leaving shiny trails. It was a perfect hidden base.


    With Brandon¡¯s command, the massive excavation began. His plan was to hollow out a mountain side of the canyon to create a base for the teleportation array, connecting it to the deep pool of Snake Valley. While he could dig out his valley, it was too close and risked human discovery. Brandon wouldn¡¯t take such a risk for convenience.


    The beasts dug from the canyon bottom, creating a tunnel towards the mountain. The terrain was mostly rock, making Goldie the best digger among the beasts. The five giant serpents, lacking claws, were ineffective with the hard rock and were relegated to transporting debris.


    Goldie, like a giant excavator, effortlessly broke through the rock with its powerful claws. With its earth-level strength and robust body, the rock shattered like brittle cookies. The scene was chaotic, with dust and debris falling as the mountain trembled. After half a day, Brandon and Goldie had hollowed out a vast space inside the mountain.


    The hollowed-out area formed a circular space, about two kilometers in diameter and fifteen meters high. It was spacious, and the ground was flattened as Brandon had requested. He felt very satisfied with the progress.


    Just as Brandon was about to continue digging, he heard Skyler''s call from outside. His face darkened as it seemed there was trouble back in the Snake Valley.

 Chapter 93: The Runaway Slave

    As the one-month deadline approached, everyone except Klein felt the mounting pressure. This immense pressure was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people because, if they failed to break through by the deadline, they only had a few days left to live.


    Unlike patients given a death notice, who are often hopeless due to terminal illness, these individuals still had a sliver of hope. Though this hope was very faint, they had to cling to it. Terminal patients might use their remaining time to enjoy things they hadn''t before, doing activities they previously didn''t have time for. As their death date approached, though terrifying, they could face it with relative calm.


    But for them, it was different. That faint hope, though minuscule, had to be seized. They trained relentlessly, barely taking time to eat. Yet as the days passed, their hope grew dimmer.


    Finally, on the third day before the deadline, Odyssey broke through to the third level. The rest of the group, already on the edge, crumbled under the pressure. They began to wait for death, unable to focus on training due to the immense stress.


    Augustus''s face was grim. Despite all his training, he showed no signs of breaking through. His face was ashen and bloodless, his once-handsome features now pallid. His proud heart was shattered by reality, and he had lost his confidence. Staring blankly at the sky, long periods without sleep and the immense mental pressure had left him utterly exhausted. He was beginning to despair.


    Seeing Odyssey and Klein''s excited expressions nearby, a surge of inexplicable resentment and jealousy filled his heart.


    Cindy was still training furiously, having not eaten for three days. His pallor indicated he had not yet broken through. Could it be that in four days, he would die?


    No, absolutely not. Augustus resolved inwardly, "My fate is mine to decide, not heaven''s. Even if it means risking everything, I can''t just wait for death. I must escape!" He decided it was better to risk fleeing this devil''s lair than to stay and wait for death, however slim the chance of success might be.


    Having made up his mind, Augustus stopped training. He needed to rest and gather his strength for the escape.


    He tore off a piece of raw meat and stuffed it into his mouth. It was from a deer carcass left out since the morning, now starting to rot and surrounded by swarming insects. After nearly a month of eating raw meat, he had grown accustomed to its taste, no longer feeling the initial disgust.


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    The venison, now a dark purple, was placed into his mouth. Slowly chewing, the blood juice slid down his throat and into his stomach. He suddenly realized that raw meat tasted quite good¡ªapart from the slight fishiness and certain odors, it was exceptionally tender and delicious.


    His eyes continually scanned his surroundings, meticulously searching for an escape route. Although he had looked countless times, he still examined the area carefully again and again. If any part of the escape plan failed, it would all be for nothing.


    A gigantic gorilla was dozing next to the cave, emitting thunderous snores. Several strange, massive snakes were lazily sunbathing by the deep pool. A large blue bird was likely hunting in the forest. As for the dragon, he hadn''t seen it for several days; the terrifying demon seemed to be sleeping in the cave.


    Augustus felt there was no hope of escape. If he ran even a kilometer, the valley''s snakes would be alarmed, revealing his location. He would be torn apart by the beasts.


    Augustus had rehearsed the escape many times, and each time it ended in a deadlock. There was no hope. He had grown desperate and began praying to God, more sincerely than ever before.


    Although he was a priest with a lofty position in the church, his belief in God had always been shallow, more a solace for his soul. He knew many priests didn''t believe in God''s existence. To them, being a priest was just a job. But in this moment, he was devout¡ªGod was only sought in times of greatest need.


    The next day, Augustus found that God had indeed manifested a miracle. All the giant beasts followed the dragon outside, and even the blue bird flew away after a while. It was a miracle.


    Augustus contained his excitement, feeling more confident than ever. He believed God was by his side, and he was certain he would succeed this time.


    The other priests were training together. Cindy, with her eyes closed, hadn''t woken up. Augustus hesitated but ultimately decided not to take Cindy with him. With her level-two strength, she would be a burden and drastically reduce his chances of success. He also chose to ignore the other two priests who had already broken through.


    In this life-and-death moment, human nature''s ugliness was laid bare.


    Augustus glanced at his companions with contempt. As a young elite, he had always felt superior. His usual humility and friendliness were mere social masks.


    He made up his mind.


    He lay down, pressing his ear to the ground. The vibrations from the beasts'' movements grew fainter and more distant. It seemed the beasts had indeed left the valley. He scanned the surroundings again, then crouched low and quietly moved towards the outside.


    After covering two kilometers, everything was going smoothly. He swiftly killed any attacking snakes with his peak human-level strength. In a valley without the giant beasts, ordinary snakes were no match for him.


    He gradually stopped hiding, running swiftly towards the outside. He had never felt so fast before. His heart pounded as if it would burst from his chest, filled with immense excitement. His face flushed as he ran faster, the dense forest retreating behind him. He easily killed any obstructing giant snakes.


    But before he got far, the forest ahead shook. Trees moved aside as a strong fishy wind blew in his face. Soon, a python as thick as a barrel came rushing towards him.

 Chapter 94: Escape from the Deadly Valley

    Augustus shivered but sighed in relief once his eyes adjusted¡ªit wasn''t one of those strange giant snakes with horns. He gripped the sword hilt tightly, energy coursing through his body. He knew that to escape, he first had to defeat this giant snake. Augustus recognized it; it seemed to be one of the beasts'' subordinates. He couldn''t let it alert the others, or everything would be over. If he wanted to survive, he had to kill it quickly.


    With a low shout, he raised his greatsword, energy faintly flowing through it, and charged at the giant snake. His strength had increased significantly since he first arrived in the snake valley. Although he hadn''t truly broken through to Earth Level yet, he was infinitely close. The snake was enormous but showed no energy fluctuations, just an ordinary beast.


    The giant snake had started cultivating, but it had been too short a time. Most of its energy was absorbed by its body to nourish the damages from forced bloodline enhancement. There wasn''t much energy left, not even enough to reach level one.


    However, the powerful bodies of magical beasts gave them immense combat strength, often allowing them to challenge stronger opponents.


    Augustus rapidly approached the giant snake. The closer he got, the more he felt its menace. The snake''s massive tail whipped towards him, but its speed was no threat. He deftly dodged the attacks, maneuvering his body like a butterfly weaving through flowers, making the snake dizzy.


    Seizing a gap, Augustus raised his greatsword high and slashed at the snake''s body. With a sharp hiss, the energy-infused blade, far more lethal than an ordinary weapon, shattered the scales that could even deflect bullets. The sword broke through the armor and cut into the flesh.


    The snake''s muscles, stimulated by the pain, suddenly contracted, and the sword could go no further. As Augustus tried to pull the sword out, the snake''s body thrashed wildly, flinging him away, leaving the sword embedded in its body.


    For a viper as thick as a barrel, such wounds were minor, but the intense pain drove it into a frenzy.


    The terrifying, grotesque head let out a roar, its massive jaws opening wide. Nearly transparent fangs dripped viscous venom, the drops hitting the ground with a sizzle, emitting puffs of green smoke. The venom was clearly highly corrosive.


    Augustus smelled a sweet scent in the air, feeling a bit dizzy. His fighting qi automatically circulated, clearing his head slightly. Just as he regained focus, the snake''s massive head lunged at him, a chill running down his spine. He shot away swiftly.


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    The snake''s terrifying venom filled him with dread, killing his will to fight. He ran desperately, praying silently. He hoped that when the dragon noticed his escape, he would be far from this horrifying forest.


    The energy within his body surged rapidly, and his running speed increased, gradually leaving behind a blur. Intense fear pushed him to unleash his full potential. His fighting qi, which had long been stagnant, began to progress slowly in this critical moment, inching towards the Earth level. He, however, remained oblivious to this change.


    He continued to run at top speed, gradually losing the sound of the giant serpent behind him. The dense forest around him sped past as he ran out of the Serpent Valley, but he didn''t dare stop. He had to keep running. He had no idea how long he had been running or how far he had gone; he just kept running, his heart filled with fear. He didn''t know what else he could do but run, for only constant running could dispel the unease in his heart.


    Gradually, his feet lost all feeling, and he ran mechanically like a puppet. A loud voice roared in his mind, "Run! Run!"


    He had no idea where he was. Slowly, the forest began to disappear, and he saw a small village in the distance. A few pedestrians on the road stared at him curiously. His heart filled with wild joy; he had finally returned to the world of the living from the depths of hell.


    The intense emotional fluctuation overwhelmed him, and he could no longer support himself. His vision darkened, and he felt dizzy. With a thud, he collapsed to the ground.


    ...


    Listening to Skyler''s report, Brandon''s face was grim. He hurried back to the Serpent Valley, deploying all the serpents to search the entire forest. But after a day, they still found nothing. That damned human had actually escaped.


    Brandon blamed himself for being too careless. It seemed he had grossly underestimated humans. He hadn''t taken them seriously at all. He had left them in the Serpent Valley to fend for themselves, never considering monitoring them. His blind arrogance had led to his downfall.


    Initially, Brandon thought that even if they tried to escape, they wouldn''t get out of the Serpent Valley. The valley was full of giant beasts that weren''t just for show. Gradually, the seemingly impenetrable Serpent Valley and the seemingly docile humans had lulled him into a false sense of security.


    Today, he had sent all the giant beasts to dig tunnels, leaving none to guard the valley. It was a huge mistake. Although Skyler was in the valley, he had tasked her with hunting. The more Brandon thought about it, the more annoyed he became.


    With the human escape, the Serpent Valley would be fully exposed, and his presence in the valley would soon be known worldwide. The two humans he had previously let go would also be exposed, but Brandon didn''t care much about them. After all, he had no emotional ties to them. They had some value, but it hadn''t been realized yet, so losing them wasn''t a big deal to him.


    The key issue was that once the Serpent Valley was exposed, humans would flock to it, making it uninhabitable.


    The relocation of the Serpent Valley had become urgent and time-critical. Now, he had to race against time to move the giant beasts to an overseas island before the humans attacked.

 Chapter 95 Urgency

    During the next period, Brandon quickly signed contracts with all the humans in the Snake Valley. He was a bit annoyed that the remaining humans had all broken through, which left Brandon with no one to vent his anger on. At the last moment, Cindy also managed to break through, which was quite a relief.


    The excavation work proceeded smoothly. In three days and nights, Brandon and a few other giant beasts dug a tunnel over ten kilometers long underground. The tunnel connected to the deep pool in the Snake Valley, hidden by a large boulder. When humans attacked, the beasts could lift the boulder and escape down the stream to the canyon.


    Although the work was going well and the excavation speed was fast, Brandon still felt an increasing sense of urgency and unease. Three days had passed, and he knew the humans would arrive soon. Time was running out.


    Brandon hadn''t slept for three days. His dragon eyes, as bright as searchlights, were bloodshot from the pressure that weighed on him like a massive stone.


    The humans, after signing the contracts, had become noticeably more obedient. Despite their small stature, they were quite strong, quick with their hands, ate little, and worked hard. Brandon found their assistance quite useful; they had helped a lot.


    In the canyon, beside an oval-shaped enormous space, there was a large stone mortar filled with thick, fresh blood, roughly estimated at four or five tons. The giant ape and the five giant pythons lay exhausted on the ground, unwilling to move. They had bled profusely today; despite their size, giant beasts didn''t have much blood. Each had shed a quarter of their blood. Several humans stood on the mortar, each holding a wooden stick, continuously stirring the blood. The thick blood was hard to stir.


    Brandon lay on the ground, his huge claw constantly carving on the smooth stone floor. The hard rock under his dragon claws was like tofu, easily sliced into deep lines.


    Brandon continued to carve, and soon the smooth ground was filled with intricate patterns made up of straight and curved lines. The patterns interlocked and connected, becoming dizzying if looked at for too long. The humans, while stirring the blood, watched the dragon carve with fervent eyes.


    After half a day, a huge magic array, with a diameter of about a hundred meters, was finally completed. The complex lines formed a complete design. Brandon stretched his massive body, feeling sore from lying on the ground. After carefully comparing it to the teleportation array in his mind and finding no mistakes, he stood up, satisfied.


    He picked up the sword hilt lying nearby, a relic Brandon had found in an abandoned temple when he was still a small lizard. The hilt was silver-white, seemingly made of some alloy. At its base, a multicolored crystal gleamed brightly. Brandon gazed at it for a moment, feeling a slight pang of reluctance. He sighed and pried the crystal out of the hilt.


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    Holding the radiant crystal, he placed it into a groove at the center of the magic array. Then he instructed the humans to pour the blood from the stone mortar into the channels of the array.


    The lines of the magic array, etched by Brandon''s enormous claws, were about ten centimeters wide, resembling small trenches.


    A massive amount of blood slowly flowed through the channels, gradually filling the entire array. As the last line was finally soaked in blood, the magic array emitted a faint energy ripple, and a dazzling light radiated from its center.


    The intense light made Brandon blink involuntarily. After a second, the light vanished as if it had never appeared. Now, the entire array emitted wave-like energy ripples, radiating outward in concentric circles. Brandon knew this was the array''s frequency, which could be adjusted by repositioning the energy crystal. Only when the frequencies of two arrays matched would the teleportation activate.


    Brandon memorized this frequency and taught the usage of the teleportation array to the beasts and the four humans. Since the humans had switched sides, Brandon saw no reason to discriminate against them.


    Despite being coerced, their loyalty was unquestionable. Having signed demonic contracts, their very souls belonged to Brandon, leaving no room for mistrust. Moreover, their intelligence surpassed that of the beasts. The five giant pythons, despite their lack of limbs, were treated equally by Brandon, who always maintained fairness.


    With the teleportation array completed, Brandon''s unease intensified, his intuition warning him of imminent danger. Suppressing his anxiety, he gave thorough instructions to the beasts and humans to retreat into the mountain and await the array''s activation if any danger arose.


    Ignoring his physical and mental exhaustion, Brandon hastily left Snake Valley, heading towards the coast. He needed to reach the island in the sea to set up another teleportation array.


    Brandon dashed through the jungle at high speed, his massive body like a moving hill. Trees fell in his path as he barreled straight ahead. His urgency spurred him to run faster, his body becoming a blur. Time equaled victory¡ªa lesson Brandon now fully grasped.


    As Brandon charged through the dense forest, a straight path formed. A previously unmarked jungle now had a clear trail, but Brandon paid no attention to his achievement. Two hours later, he plunged into a wide river, swimming swiftly towards the sea.


    "Water! Water!"


    "Oh, handsome young man, you¡¯ve finally woken up."


    Augustus slowly opened his eyes, squinting slightly from the bright light. He found himself in a hospital, surrounded by white walls. A middle-aged nurse with brown skin seemed delighted to see him awake.


    "Oh, handsome young man, you¡¯ve been unconscious for a whole day. It¡¯s wonderful you¡¯ve woken up. I¡¯ll get the doctor."


    Before Augustus could respond, the slightly chubby nurse ran out excitedly.


    Looking around the room, Augustus saw the sunlight streaming through the clear windows, and he could almost smell the sunshine. A sense of relief spread from his heart¡ªhe had finally escaped. He was safe. Thinking back to everything in Dragon Valley felt like a nightmare.


    At last, he was free from torment. The dragon would pay for this. A cruel smile crept onto his handsome face.

 Chapter 96: Prehistoric Remains

    The Church was no longer an option. The Pope¡¯s actions had deeply disappointed him. The Pope needed the dragon, needing its cooperation to elevate the Church¡¯s prestige. The Church would never attack the dragon for him and his companions. If he returned to the Church and disclosed what happened, at best, he¡¯d be placed under house arrest. And with Kevin now loyal to the dragon, his terrifying power would make it impossible to withstand even one strike. Returning to the Church was a clear path to death.


    He felt the fighting qi surging inside him, surprised and thrilled to discover he had reached the Earth level. Dragon, just wait¡ªyou''ll regret not killing me.


    Augustus jumped out of bed, swiftly leaping out the window. The seven or eight-story drop was nothing to an Earth level expert. He landed heavily, the ground cracking slightly under his feet. Ignoring the numbness in his legs, he chose a direction and ran. He was broke and couldn''t pay the bill anyway.


    The next day, at the U.S. National Security Department.


    The place was bustling, phones ringing non-stop. Several operators juggled multiple calls, speaking rapidly and taking notes continuously.


    "Oh, good day, sir! What? You saw a UFO? Where and when? We¡¯ll dispatch a team immediately to investigate."


    "Yes, don¡¯t worry, we¡¯ll be there soon. Have a good rest."


    The operator hung up one call and picked up another.


    "Oh, ma''am, what can I do for you?"


    "Your cat is missing? Don¡¯t worry, maybe it¡¯s just rummaging in a nearby trash can. Oh, sorry, I mean, keep looking, you¡¯ll find it. Be patient, okay? Have a nice day."


    The operator barely had time to take a sip of water before another call came in. He cursed under his breath but then put on a bright smile.


    "Hello, sir."


    "You saw a dragon? Oh, that¡¯s not a new one. We¡¯ve had several calls about dragon sightings recently."


    "Oh, come on, everyone says that. Where and when did you see it? We¡¯ll send a team to investigate right away."


    "You say you¡¯re a White Bishop of the Vatican and need to speak to my superior about an urgent matter?"


    "Alright, alright! Please hold on!"


    Within a day, the message was passed up through the ranks.


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    On the third day, at the White House.


    A middle-aged man hurried towards the President''s office, clutching a file.


    "Come in," the President''s deep voice called.


    "Mr. President, the information has been confirmed. Our satellites have detected large creatures in the Andes Mountains, including that giant green bird. These are satellite images." The middle-aged man placed the folder down, spreading the clear photos across the President''s desk.


    The images made even the usually composed President stand up in surprise.


    "Oh, what is this? Kong? Oh, my God, such a huge snake. How can such enormous creatures exist in this world?"


    "Mr. President, since the green bird was spotted there, it''s likely the dragon is too. This time they won¡¯t escape," the middle-aged man said softly.


    The President, taken aback, quickly regained his composure.


    "Alright, John, you can go now. I need to think this over." The man named John turned and left, gently closing the door behind him, leaving the office quiet once more.


    The President stared at the photos, his brow furrowed. A single giant beast could be a coincidence, but the repeated appearance of massive creatures indicated something unusual about the place.


    Humankind had started exploring space, yet they still didn¡¯t fully understand Earth. Many of Earth''s mysteries remained unexplained, even with today''s technology.


    He remembered his visit to Area 51 shortly after taking office. The experience was unforgettable, filled with strange and marvelous things that left him in awe. Prehistoric spacecraft, mysterious minerals, divine chariots, powerful weapons¡ªall played a significant role in maintaining America''s technological edge.


    If these mountains contained mythical dragons and other giant creatures, there must be a prehistoric site there, something America had to acquire.


    With that thought, he picked up a secure phone.


    Thirty minutes later, a large combat group was dispatched to a certain mountain range in the Amazon.


    In Snake Valley.


    Kong left some humans to guard the teleportation array while he and several giant beasts, weakened from blood loss, wobbled out of the canyon towards Snake Valley. They were weak from the massive blood loss and needed to return quickly to prepare for the impending human attack, as their king had warned.


    Through several clashes, Kong and the others had come to understand human strength. Their powerful weapons hurt when they struck. But Kong couldn¡¯t understand why, despite their power, the king feared these weapons so much.


    Upon returning to Snake Valley, they needed to relocate many snakes. The sacred tree by the waterfall was a treasure and couldn''t be allowed to fall into human hands.


    Brandon spent half a day underwater, getting lost several times along the way, but eventually, he managed to find his way. Climbing onto a small island, he immediately spread his wings and flew towards the sub-dragon''s nest. As his strength increased, Brandon could vaguely sense a unique magnetic wave covering the entire area. He also noticed that no ships or planes ever passed through this space.


    He recalled that during his last visit to the island, he hadn''t been detected, but as soon as he flew out of this area, he was inexplicably attacked. It seemed this sea region was very mysterious. Technology couldn''t detect him here, so he felt safe. Suddenly, he thought of a place: Bermuda! The more he looked around, the more he felt this place resembled Bermuda, with its hot climate similar to the latitude temperature of Bermuda.


    Ten minutes later, Brandon arrived at the sub-dragon''s nest. The sub-dragon was at the entrance of the cave, repeatedly licking its wounds. Nearly a month had passed since their last encounter, and the sub-dragon had grown to over six meters in length, becoming much stronger. It seemed those flame fruits had significantly aided its development.

 Chapter 97: The Young Sub-Dragons Memories

    Since the great deity left, the young sub-dragon resumed living alone. In the vast, empty nest, it felt very lonely. It suddenly remembered its mother and its past life. As for its father, the young sub-dragon had never seen him since birth.


    Its mother was a powerful sub-dragon. In the young sub-dragon''s heart, she was the strongest, with her massive body, strong muscles, and thick scales. She could catch the most delicious food. No matter how powerful the prey was, it would be torn apart under her giant claws. Those were the happiest days of its life.


    Apart from clinging to its mother, it spent its days playing and sleeping, without worrying about food.


    But one day, it could no longer find its mother. She went out hunting and never returned, leaving the young sub-dragon alone. The forest was full of dangers, with huge beasts everywhere.


    Its nightmare began. It dared not go out to hunt, and gradually, the remaining food was eaten up. There was nothing left in the cave to fill its stomach.


    The roars of wild beasts outside were terrifying. The young sub-dragon could only shiver in the empty nest. The sky gradually darkened. Hunger became increasingly unbearable. It gnawed on bare bones left from previous meals, but these bones only provided a little comfort, not real sustenance. Finally, the five-meter-long young sub-dragon gathered enough courage to crawl outside, hoping to find a heap of meat waiting for it..


    The forest at night was exceptionally frightening, with lightning and thunder outside. Huge lightning bolts occasionally struck down from the sky. The young sub-dragon trembled, its eyes filled with fear as it watched the massive lightning.


    Every rustle made it shiver with fright. It cautiously walked forward, every step taken with extreme care. It mimicked the hunting moves its mother had taught it, crawling forward step by step.


    Tall shrubs suddenly rustled, and several green glows emerged from the grass. They saw the little sub-dragon, and greed gleamed in their green eyes.


    A few rats surrounded the little sub-dragon. These rats were familiar; the powerful mother had hunted them before. Once, near the nest, dozens of rats appeared and surrounded the mother. However, those rats were no match for her; she tore them to pieces effortlessly. With a gentle sweep of her enormous tail, many rats were killed, and that meal ended up being rat meat. She didn¡¯t like their meat at all¡ªit was sour and bitter.


    But now, hunger gnawed at the little sub-dragon¡¯s belly, and it seemed there was no choice but to prey on these pesky creatures. Considering their small size, it should be easy to kill them.


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    However, these rats were incredibly agile. The little sub-dragon found that many of the moves learned from its mother were useless. What were mere annoyances to the mother were formidable adversaries for the little sub-dragon. Its wounds increased, and blood flowed steadily from its body. The annoying rats seized every opportunity to bite. The little sub-dragon felt it was nearing its limit, thinking it might die.


    At this critical moment, a deity finally appeared. The deity had heard its call and manifested before it, saving the little sub-dragon.


    The deity was immensely powerful, with gleaming purple-gold scales. Its huge body made it hard for the little sub-dragon to breathe.


    Though the deity left, it would return. Guarding the deity¡¯s nest was the little sub-dragon¡¯s greatest honor. It licked its wounds and silently vowed to itself.


    Suddenly, it felt the sky darken as if the sun overhead was obscured by something. It looked up.


    Brandon''s massive body descended from the sky. He didn¡¯t bother acknowledging the little sub-dragon prostrating itself respectfully on the ground and hurried into the cave, too anxious to speak.


    The little sub-dragon¡¯s nest was enormous, a huge cavern widened by massive claw marks, spacious enough for a teleportation array. The floor was somewhat uneven, but with some tidying, it could be set up. Due to time constraints, Brandon had no choice but to place the teleportation array here.


    The uneven ground posed no problem for the mighty dragon. Brandon cast several swamp spells, and the hard ground immediately softened, turning the rock into a muddy slurry. Bubbles surfaced as the magic took effect. Once the spell wore off, the ground began to harden again, becoming smooth as glass.


    Brandon lay on the ground and started inscribing the teleportation array with his claws. Having done this before, he was more experienced and efficient this time. After a few hours, the large teleportation array was complete.


    He carefully took out the energy crystal and placed it at the array¡¯s energy core.


    Then, using his sharp claws, he cut open an artery, causing a rush of blood to flow out. With no other great beasts around, Brandon had to use his own blood. The thick blood flowed from his body, following the paths of the magic array.


    Due to his powerful regenerative abilities, Brandon had to injure himself multiple times. A significant amount of thick blood poured from his body, and he felt his strength slowly ebbing away. His body grew weaker, and dizziness overcame him. He could barely stand.


    It was hard to tell how much time had passed, but suddenly the entire magic array emitted a blinding light. Intense waves of energy radiated from the array, far stronger than the last time.


    Brandon stopped the bleeding and shakily stood up, feeling a wave of dizziness. His body was completely drained, and the weakness was overwhelming.


    Brandon adjusted the frequency of the teleportation array to match that of Snake Valley.


    A few giant beasts returned to Snake Valley, officially initiating the relocation. A massive yellow and black serpent climbed onto a large rock by the pond and let out a loud hiss. The entire forest echoed with rustling sounds, leaves shaking, and a foul wind blowing. All the snakes in Snake Valley, regardless of type, size, or venomous nature, began to converge rapidly toward the noise.

 Chapter 98: The Sorrow of the Beasts

    Gradually, more and more snakes gathered in front of the pond, writhing and entangling with each other, forming a dense mass, all responding to the serpent''s commands. The area within a few hundred meters of the pond was soon surrounded by all kinds of snakes. Even the giant beasts, including King Kong, hadn¡¯t anticipated seeing so many snakes in Snake Valley, where they were usually sparse.


    Seeing so many snakes together made King Kong¡¯s hair stand on end. He turned and climbed toward the cliff. Although these snakes posed no real threat to him¡ªthey couldn¡¯t pierce his tough skin even if they tried to bite¡ªseeing such a massive gathering still made him uneasy.


    King Kong¡¯s enormous body was already about a quarter of the cliff''s height. After just a few steps, he reached the sacred tree. King Kong had a sense that without this sacred tree, his body wouldn¡¯t have undergone such dramatic changes. This tree was his greatest treasure, and even if he left, he would take it with him.


    To King Kong, the Dragon Claw Blood Orchid wasn¡¯t tall; it was only the size of his palm. The roots, twisted and entwined like dragon claws, were firmly embedded in a large rock, which was riddled with cracks.


    King Kong raised his massive fist and smashed the rock into pieces. He uprooted the Dragon Claw Blood Orchid along with the rock. Suddenly, Skyler, circling overhead, let out a sharp cry, causing King Kong to look up in confusion. In the distance, tiny dots appeared, growing larger and louder as they approached.


    Hearing the familiar sound, King Kong remembered the first time the king left¡ªit was accompanied by the same noise. Anger surged through him, and he leapt off the cliff.


    He placed the small tree down and began pounding his chest with his massive fists, emitting deep roars. The dots grew larger, and King Kong''s eyes turned red. His muscles swelled, and thick, black-purple veins snaked across his body.


    Overwhelmed by rage, he entered a berserk state, completely forgetting Brandon¡¯s warning. He roared furiously at the sky.


    The eyes of the five giant pythons gleamed with a cold, murderous light. Their massive bodies rose up.


    As the human planes drew closer, Kong picked up a huge rock and hurled it at them. The boulder, over a meter in diameter, was like a pebble in Kong''s hand. It spun violently through the air, whistling as it hurtled toward the plane.


    However, Kong''s aim was noticeably off, and the rock traced a graceful arc through the air, narrowly missing a plane.


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    The pilot broke into a cold sweat.


    "Command, we''ve reached the destination. We have visual on a giant bird, a massive gorilla, and eight giant snakes. No dragon spotted. Please advise."


    "Proceed with Plan B. Continue searching for the dragon and capture it alive if found!"


    "Roger that!"


    The planes gradually flew over Snake Valley, their thunderous roar causing the entire valley to stir.


    Suddenly, massive missiles, trailing fiery exhaust, were launched from the helicopters.


    Kong instinctively sensed the danger and quickly dodged to the side.


    A series of deafening explosions followed, leaving Kong''s ears ringing. He felt a numbing pain in his back as the blasts tore his flesh. Turning around, he was enraged to see a green python, its body mangled and nearly severed.


    The giant python writhed in pain, its blood gushing out rapidly. The redness in Kong''s eyes slowly faded, replaced by sorrow. Over time, he had come to see the five giant pythons as companions.


    Missiles continued to scream through the air, one after another, striking the valley. The serpents in the valley were blown apart, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.


    Kong saw Skyler''s massive form blur into a streak of blue as she folded her wings and straightened her body into a streamlined missile. Her immense rage caused a layer of blue energy to envelop her. Like a bolt of lightning, she shot towards the helicopter.


    With a tremendous crash, Skyler pierced through the helicopter, sending it spiraling out of control towards the ground. Skyler emitted a sharp cry and then darted towards another helicopter. Her agile movements made it impossible for the planes to lock onto her position. More and more aircraft approached, bullets raining down like a storm towards Skyler.


    Kong struggled to his feet, the searing pain in his back jolting him back to full awareness. He remembered the king''s warning.


    He let out a thunderous roar, calling his companions to flee for their lives.


    He grabbed the sacred tree by the pond and leaped into the deep pool, which was over ten meters deep. Kong''s towering body plunged to the bottom in one jump. Beneath the water was a large rock, under which lay a tunnel.


    After Kong jumped in, several giant pythons followed, and Skyler, a blur of blue, shot into the water. More and more snakes swam towards the pond. Explosions continued to erupt around them, gradually turning the water red.


    Kong lifted the giant rock, creating a massive whirlpool in the pond, and his body was sucked into the tunnel along with the water.


    The immense water pressure propelled Kong and the other giant beasts swiftly through the subterranean passage. After traveling a third of the way, the water began to dry up, and the tunnel was not a straight path; it undulated with the terrain''s ups and downs.


    Kong, shivering uncontrollably, took a deep breath. The horrific wound on his back caused him to lose blood rapidly, leaving him increasingly weak and dizzy. He glanced back and noticed only four of the giant pythons had made it this far. The remaining four were severely injured, their blood staining the entire tunnel red.


    Filled with anger, Kong, Skyler, and the other giant beasts dragged their heavily wounded bodies through the underground tunnel towards the magical formation within the mountain.


    Brandon tuned the teleportation array to the same frequency, and within a minute, a strong light burst from the array, startling him. Seconds later, several giant beasts, four humans, and a large number of snakes appeared before him, instantly crowding the massive space.

 Chapter 99: Going Hunting

    Brandon barely had time to marvel at the magical array''s wonders before he noticed that each of the giant beasts was injured, and only four of the five giant pythons had made it. Kong''s back was covered with horrific wounds, his muscles exposed and bleeding profusely, leaving him on the verge of death. Yet, he tightly clutched the Dragon Claw Blood Orchid in his hand. Of the three giant snakes that had been taught the technique, only one returned. Thankfully, Skyler was uninjured, providing Brandon with a slight sense of relief.


    Seeing the severely wounded beasts, Brandon immediately understood what had happened. A surge of immense anger filled him, and his blood loss made him dizzy. It took him a moment to regain his composure.


    Ignoring his own weakness, he quickly crawled to Kong''s side. A powerful flow of internal energy slowly transferred into Kong''s body. Fortunately, Kong''s injuries were only superficial and had not reached his vital organs. The substantial blood loss from the morning and the current wounds had caused him to fall into a coma. Under Brandon''s immense energy, Kong''s body began to heal rapidly.


    It took Brandon two hours to finish.


    Looking at the remaining beasts, he felt a deep sense of connection with them, having been together for so many years. The sudden death of one of the five giant pythons pained Brandon deeply. Having been an animal for so long, Brandon gradually started seeing himself as one too. Humans felt increasingly distant to him.


    The five giant pythons were like comrades and subordinates to him. Although he had varying degrees of affection for them, the snakes'' cold and indifferent nature made it hard for Brandon to be fond of them. In contrast, he had a deep bond with Skyler, who had been with him since childhood, and the loyal Kong.


    However, the pythons'' respect and loyalty were unwavering, and Brandon often saw their fervent gaze when they looked at him. They might not have been the best companions, but they were excellent subordinates.


    The fact that his subordinates were killed by humans enraged him.


    From being a lizard at birth to becoming a dragon, Brandon had grown from weak to strong. He had always lived cautiously, fearing predators first and later fearing discovery by humans.


    His previous life as a human meant that even when encountering humans, he never thought to harm them. Humans evoked a mix of familiarity and fear in him.


    But, he didn''t harm humans, yet they relentlessly pursued him. They attempted to capture him, study his body, and ultimately even sought to kill him. Driven by greed, humans forced him to flee for his life, seeking refuge far away. His concessions ultimately led to the destruction of his own lair.


    A fierce anger burned within Brandon, but despite his rage, he remained rational. He was waiting, waiting to advance to the Lesser Heaven level. The relentless human pursuit had pushed the furious Brandon to the opposite side of humanity. One day, humans would experience the true wrath of a dragon.


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    Among the remaining giant serpents, one had evolved from a king cobra, another from a rattlesnake, one from a python, and another from a cobra. Each of these giant serpents bore terrifying scars, with scales that had been ripped apart. Their thick scales were no match for the power of missiles. They lay coiled on the ground, closing their eyes to heal.


    Brandon drove the remaining serpents out of the cave. After leaving the cave, the serpent swarm slithered towards the forest outside, where the environment was even more brutal. Brandon estimated that most of these serpents would become prey for the island''s giant beasts.


    However, those that managed to survive would become incredibly powerful. The survival of the fittest here far exceeded that of the Amazon jungle. The bloody law of the jungle dictated that only the strong would survive. After the serpents left, the cave suddenly felt spacious, and the snake odor began to fade. Several humans approached to help clean up the cave.


    Brandon pried open the claws of the King Kong and took out the Dragon Claw Blood Orchid. Its roots were still attached to some gravel, and though it hadn''t yet bloomed, many buds had already appeared. The drooping, hard leaves looked listless, having been away from the soil for too long. He walked outside and transplanted the Blood Orchid to the cave entrance. The abundant spiritual energy here should be more conducive to the Blood Orchid''s growth.


    The young sub-dragon saw Brandon approaching and quickly lowered its body to the ground. This little creature had grown significantly since Brandon first saw it. Curious, it watched as Brandon transplanted the Blood Orchid.


    The Blood Orchid wasn''t very tall, only about six and a half feet, so Brandon had to crouch to perform the transplant. After a while, Brandon stood up, feeling dizzy and seeing stars.


    He dragged his body into the cave and began to cultivate. Brandon had lost so much blood that he could barely walk without staggering, and his hunger was growing more intense. In his current state, hunting was out of the question; he might pass out at the first encounter with a wild beast. He hoped that cultivating would alleviate some of his hunger. Finding a comfortable position on the ground, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.


    Early the next morning, Brandon was awakened by his hunger. He shook his massive body and crawled out of the cave, feeling slightly better than the day before. At least his head wasn''t spinning as much, and he had regained some strength.


    Skyler had already flown out to hunt, but the situation here was complicated, with ferocious beasts making it difficult for Skyler to manage. The chances of obtaining food were slim. King Kong had not yet awakened, though he looked much better. Several giant serpents lay weakly on the ground, their massive blood loss and hunger making them feel like they were about to hibernate.


    Seeing the dire state of the giant beasts in the cave, Brandon decided to go hunting himself. The beasts were severely injured and weak; he was in the best condition among them.


    He walked outside the nest as the sun was rising. The bright sunlight made Brandon feel a bit dazed. Shaking his massive head, he started walking away.


    The morning air was especially fresh. Brandon took a deep breath, immediately feeling a bit more alert. The surrounding trees were enormous, and giant birds occasionally flew up from the treetops, their huge wings causing the branches to sway. Each of these giant birds was about the size of Skyler. Brandon found it strange that such large birds didn''t fly to other places; at least, he had never seen such huge birds anywhere else on Earth.

 Chapter 100: Mammoth Giant

    Brandon walked forward cautiously. His body was in a weakened state, and if he encountered a powerful beast, he couldn''t guarantee he could handle it easily.


    The trees on the island were incredibly tall, creating a spacious area underneath. With Brandon''s massive fifteen-meter-long body, he could move freely beneath them. Five to six-meter-tall shrubs grew tenaciously under the trees, striving for the sunlight filtering through the canopy. These shrubs were so tall that, in any other place, they wouldn''t be considered shrubs at all.


    Brandon crawled forward slowly, trying to keep his footsteps light. His eyes constantly scanned his surroundings for any movement, but apart from some inexplicable insect sounds, everything was eerily quiet.


    Suddenly, Brandon''s keen ears picked up a sound. He stopped, turned his head, and listened carefully. There was a faint, muffled noise coming from ahead. Brandon guessed that a large beast must be in the distance.


    He lowered his body and crept towards the direction of the sound, step by step. Brandon had no idea how far he had crawled when the sound grew louder and the ground began to tremble slightly. He gently parted the shrubs obstructing his view.


    About a thousand meters ahead, a colossal creature was repeatedly ramming into a giant tree. This tree, about five or six meters in diameter, looked quite ordinary in this place.


    The tree''s lush, dense canopy spread out like a massive green net, covering the sky for hundreds of meters. Among the thick leaves were basketball-sized fruits, pink and tantalizing. The giant beast''s massive body crashed into the tree again and again, causing it to shake violently. Fruits occasionally fell from the tree, and the beast eagerly devoured them, seemingly enjoying itself immensely.


    This creature stood seven to eight meters tall and over ten meters long, with huge, curved tusks extending from its broad mouth. A tuft of dark brown hair adorned its head. Its cylindrical, pillar-like legs resembled four massive stone columns. The creature''s body was covered in thick, rough, tan-colored skin, clearly providing excellent protection. To Brandon''s astonishment, this creature was none other than a mammoth, a species long thought extinct. Moreover, it was even larger than a typical mammoth.


    Brandon was slightly taken aback, but his hunger quickly overrode any awe for the nearly extinct creature. The intense hunger caused his pale golden eyes to glint faintly green.


    He focused his mind, lowered his body, and began to approach slowly. His massive form was well-concealed in the underbrush, making him almost invisible. Brandon carefully controlled his presence, inching forward cautiously to avoid alerting the giant beast.


    At five hundred meters, then two hundred meters, the mammoth seemed to sense something. It abruptly stopped ramming the tree, its fan-like ears twitching as its clumsy head turned, scanning its surroundings warily. Brandon froze, holding his breath. The mammoth looked puzzled but, evidently, it hadn''t detected anything. Glancing up at the delectable fruit it was reluctant to abandon, it hesitated for a moment before resuming its assault on the tree.


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    Brandon exhaled quietly, continuing to inch forward with even greater caution. His muscles were tense, moving incrementally. In his weakened state, he lacked the strength for a prolonged chase. His best hope was to get close enough to the prey and then launch a swift, lethal attack with his sharp teeth.


    In the past, at this distance, he would have already charged, his incredible speed allowing him to bring down the mammoth in seconds. But now, feeling weak and powerless, he had to rely on the hunting techniques he remembered from his time as a lizard, slowly closing in on his prey.


    Now only a hundred meters away, the mammoth seemed agitated, as if it sensed danger. Its massive legs were restless, stamping the ground repeatedly. There was no more time to get closer. Brandon gathered his strength, energy surging through his body, and shot out from the underbrush like an arrow, charging toward the mammoth.


    A hundred meters was a mere breath for a dragon. The mammoth barely had time to react before the dragon''s massive form was upon it, a powerful gust of wind blowing in its face. The mammoth''s pupils contracted instinctively, the approaching figure growing larger and larger in its sight.


    In a reflexive response to the threat, the mammoth reared up, its colossal front legs rising high as if to crush the oncoming attacker. Every creature that had previously dared to bother it had been flattened by its mighty, pillar-like legs. The mammoth had lost count of how many lives had ended beneath its immense weight.


    However, this time the mammoth clearly miscalculated. The creature charging at it was even larger than itself, with purple-golden scales that gleamed faintly in the sunlight and sharp claws that glinted menacingly. It lunged at the mammoth with terrifying speed.


    With a loud crash, the mammoth and the dragon collided violently. The mammoth was knocked to the ground, rolling over from the impact. Its thick, rough skin was torn open by the dragon''s claws, revealing tender flesh beneath. Blood gushed from the wound in torrents.


    The mammoth let out a wail of pain, its expression terrified as it struggled desperately to get up. But the blood loss quickly drained its strength, making its efforts futile. Its massive legs dug several large holes in the ground as it thrashed about. Suddenly, the sky seemed to darken, and the mammoth looked up to see the giant creature''s gaping maw descending upon it.


    A sharp pain pierced the mammoth''s throat as it collapsed heavily to the ground, its eyes staring blankly at the sky. The lush leaves above and the enticing pink fruits seemed so beautiful.


    After finishing off the mammoth, Brandon panted heavily. The intense effort had drained his remaining strength. He clamped his jaws tightly around the mammoth''s throat, drinking deeply as the blood flowed into his mouth. The hot blood spread warmth throughout his body. Rich with energy, the blood was quickly digested and absorbed. Every part of his body, like thirsty little mouths, eagerly sucked in the nourishment. Gradually, strength began to return to Brandon.


    Ten minutes later, the mammoth''s blood had been completely drained by Brandon, leaving the once mighty beast shriveled and dehydrated. After consuming such a large amount of blood, Brandon felt significantly better. The creatures here were different from those in other places; their flesh and blood were rich in energy, providing powerful nourishment to his body.

 Chapter 101: Soul Space

    Brandon finished drinking the elephant''s blood and stood up with his massive body. Though he was still quite hungry, he felt much better. He picked up the elephant and ran back to the nest. There were a few injured beasts in the cave waiting for food.


    Returning much faster this time, Brandon made it back to the cave in less than ten minutes.


    Skyler was already back, and there was a new carcass of a five or six-meter-long animal in the cave. This creature had a single horn on its head and was covered in scales. There was a huge blood hole in its head, likely Skyler''s doing.


    Brandon was curious about the large blood hole in the creature''s head, wondering how Skyler had killed the beast. The carcass was untouched, indicating they were waiting for him to join the feast.


    Kong had woken up. Still looking weak, with dry lips and a pale face, he saw Brandon enter and let out a sound. He scratched his head and a mischievous smile appeared on his fierce face.


    Four giant pythons lay coiled on the ground, like four massive mounds of flesh. They had awakened from their cultivation, their heads resting limply on the ground, appearing listless. Brandon threw the elephant''s carcass to the ground with a loud thud. Using his sharp claws, he tore the elephant and the strange beast into seven pieces, each chunk weighing several tons.


    The giant beasts gathered around and immediately started eating. The three giant pythons swallowed the massive chunks of meat in one gulp, then coiled up again, their eyes half-closed as they began to digest.


    The most refined eater was undoubtedly Skyler. With his sharp beak, he elegantly pecked at the meat chunks, in stark contrast to Kong and the others'' ravenous eating.


    In just a few minutes, Brandon and the giant beasts had devoured the entire elephant and the strange beast.


    Midway through eating, Brandon remembered that the humans hadn''t had anything to eat yet. He looked at the humans cleaning the cave¡ªthey couldn''t afford to let such cheap labor starve. Tearing off a piece of meat weighing dozens of pounds, he tossed it to them. Whether they ate it raw or cooked it was up to them, as long as it didn¡¯t interfere with their work.


    The food here was noticeably more plentiful compared to other places. For ordinary creatures, this amount of food wouldn¡¯t even fill Brandon''s teeth. But after eating the meat and drinking the blood earlier, Brandon felt somewhat full. His body started to warm up, a weak but comfortable heat spreading from his stomach throughout his body.


    He yawned, feeling drowsy.


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    He lay down, his eyelids growing heavier, and soon his thunderous snores filled the cave.


    As Brandon slept, he found himself in a strange space, an empty void stretching out in all directions. The entire space spanned about a hundred meters in diameter, measured by his own body size. It was a massive circular area, with its edges shrouded in thick white fog that continuously dissipated and reformed, creating a mysterious, ethereal boundary. The space was brightly lit, yet Brandon couldn''t identify any source of light.


    Brandon floated in mid-air without flapping his wings, as if an invisible force held him aloft. Despite the eerie nature of this space, it felt oddly comfortable to him, almost like being back in his nest. This feeling was inexplicably soothing, and he sensed that he could move freely within this space.


    Testing this, he thought about moving without using his wings. As soon as the thought crossed his mind, his body instantly relocated to his desired position, almost like teleportation. He had a strange sense of control over everything in this space.


    Curious about the fog at the edge of the space, he approached it. Extending a claw, he gently touched the white mist, which seeped through his claws, with some of it seemingly absorbed by his body. This contact made him feel immensely comfortable.


    Suddenly, he heard faint sounds, seemingly emanating from the fog. These noises were a mix of whispers and murmurs, creating a cacophony. Amidst the noise, he could faintly discern prayers, as if someone was calling out to him.


    The sight of the white fog and the noise felt oddly familiar to Brandon, as if he had experienced this before. As he tried to recall these familiar scenes, he was filled with confusion.


    Abruptly, a sharp pain pierced his head, waking him up instantly. He opened his eyes, looking dazedly at the ground. His mind began to process the recent memories and thoughts about faith. It seemed the white fog was something significant, a manifestation of some kind of belief or power.


    The power of belief is a form of spiritual energy. By itself, it has no tangible effects. No matter how much belief a mortal possesses, it won''t enhance their strength or extend their lifespan.


    An individual''s belief is insignificant, but the combined belief of thousands or millions is immensely powerful.


    However, without a soul reaching a certain level of enlightenment, one cannot harness this power. Such individuals won''t even perceive this energy, let alone absorb it.


    For these people, a vast amount of belief is useless. This explains why a mortal, no matter how much belief they gather, cannot become a god.


    A god''s omnipotence, ability to create from nothing, and to realize their desires, comes from being able to condense and utilize this vast power of belief. Belief is not only the source of divine power but also the origin of a god''s existence.


    Brandon never expected that he, too, possessed belief. He suddenly remembered the cannibal tribe in the deep underground pit. After all that had happened, Brandon had almost forgotten about them. It seemed they truly regarded him as a god after he left.


    What Brandon didn''t anticipate was that the majority of this belief did not come from the cannibal tribe. Instead, it came from the very people of the civilized world who he despised. The emergence of a dragon shook the entire world, leading many to worship and believe in dragons.


    Yet, with his current strength, he couldn''t fully absorb these beliefs.


    The existence of this power of belief would slowly transform him over time, although this process would take a very long time¡ªthousands or even tens of thousands of years.

 Chapter 102: Hansons Decision

    Brandon''s soul had gradually improved in essence after absorbing a trace of divine spirit. To make a comparison, Brandon''s soul was now on par with a legendary-level soul in essence. However, in terms of soul quantity, he still had a long way to go. This was the reason why Brandon could occasionally enter the soul space.


    For cultivators below the legendary level, the soul remained an enigmatic concept. Regardless of their strength, they were ignorant of the mysteries of the soul. They only knew how to utilize mental power without understanding the wonders of the soul.


    Only when one''s strength reached the legendary level could the energy or mental power within begin to influence the soul, leading to its evolution. Only then could cultivators start entering the soul space and uncover the secrets of the soul.


    Thus, five days passed.


    ...


    After a few heavy breaths, the room suddenly fell silent.


    "Oh, dear! You''ve been so listless lately. Is something troubling you? You''re not as vigorous as you used to be," the blonde woman complained with dissatisfaction, her slender fingers drawing circles on the man''s strong chest.


    "Oh, Jenny, work has been stressing me out lately. I haven''t had the mood for anything else," Hanson replied, his brows furrowed, a hint of worry in his eyes. He quickly changed the subject.


    "Well, you switched to a new lab. How is it over there? What are you working on?" the blonde woman asked curiously.


    "Oh, Jenny! That''s classified information. I can''t talk about it, but the benefits are quite good," Hanson rubbed his forehead, as if remembering something. "Oh, right. Alice has been wanting to visit lately. Tomorrow''s the weekend, why don''t you take her out? I have to work tomorrow."


    "Alright, dear. But don''t overwork yourself. If it gets too exhausting, maybe we should consider switching companies."


    "Let''s give it some more time. Let''s get some sleep."


    "Okay, goodnight!"


    "Goodnight!"


    The lights went out, but Hanson''s eyes remained wide open. He stared blankly at the ceiling, continually pondering recent events. His expression was one of deep confusion and conflict. He glanced at his wife beside him, who was peacefully asleep, softly snoring. He gently kissed her.


    The experience in Serpent Valley felt like a dream. After encountering the dragon, his life began to change slowly. His body grew stronger, and his strength increased. He could effortlessly lift several hundred pounds.


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    The great dragon was as powerful as a deity. Although he hadn''t seen the dragon since Serpent Valley, it seemed to reside in his heart. Hanson felt like a devout follower, willing to do anything for the dragon. His hesitation seemed to vanish, and he made a decision in his heart.


    He wasn''t sure when this feeling began, but he knew it was likely related to the contract with the dragon. However, he didn''t resist this feeling.


    His sleeping wife let out a gentle snore. He looked at his beautiful wife and quietly got out of bed. He poured himself a cup of coffee. Perhaps after today, his peaceful life would be over. He might even be arrested, but for the sake of the great dragon, it was all worth it. His only concern was for his wife and daughter; he hoped they wouldn''t be implicated.


    In a large biological laboratory somewhere in the United States, researchers were busy at work.


    A few researchers in white coats wheeled several carts to a massive alloy door. They skillfully entered several codes on a crystal screen, and the huge alloy door opened. Inside was a vast space, with a huge transparent glass dome in the center housing a small ecological garden.


    Astonishingly, a gigantic creature nearly filled the entire garden. It was entirely green, with small red horns on its head and huge scales that shimmered like emeralds. Its body, over a meter thick, lay lazily on the ground, covered in scars. Its head hung low, but its cold eyes occasionally flickered with a fierce light.


    This was a giant serpent, evolved from a python. After the attack in Serpent Valley, this giant serpent was severely wounded. Its massive injuries left it near death, and it had no time to retreat to the deep pool beneath the waterfall before being captured alive by human troops.


    It was taken to a large laboratory and imprisoned. After many days of recuperation, most of its wounds had healed, except for a few severe injuries.


    The space was very cramped, making the giant serpent uncomfortable. Additionally, the top of this space often released gases that made it feel lethargic and weak. Whenever this happened, humans would enter and draw its blood. Fortunately, they didn''t take much.


    Food was not lacking here. After many days, it felt a slight recovery in its strength. It had gradually adapted to the toxic gases from above, which were becoming less effective.


    However, it couldn''t show this. It needed to deceive the humans. The cunning and cruelty of humans made it wary. Humans entered again, signaling that it was time to eat.


    The staff looked at the terrifying giant serpent with fear in their eyes. The serpent''s fierce gaze put a lot of pressure on them. They threw chickens into the ecological garden through a small hole in the glass. After feeding, they hurriedly left. Whether it was psychological or not, they always felt a chilling sensation and goosebumps whenever they were here.


    The huge alloy door closed again. The giant serpent ate the chickens one by one. These were insufficient for its massive size, but humans ensured it wouldn''t starve.


    There was a layer of transparent material outside the space, incredibly sturdy. When it first arrived, it had tried to break this material but couldn''t. Although it was weak and powerless at that time, it showed that the material was not as fragile as it appeared. Additionally, it noticed that whenever it hit the transparent material, gases would be released from above.


    After eating, the giant serpent closed its eyes and began to meditate. It needed to gather every bit of its strength to escape.


    It wondered if Wang was doing well now and whether its companions had managed to escape.

 Chapter 103: The Giant Jiaos Revenge

    At that moment, the alloy door reopened, and a staff member sneaked in. He seemed very cautious as he walked to the glass enclosure and carefully entered a few passwords. The entire glass enclosure instantly opened.


    The giant jiao recognized this person; he was a slave of the king, one of their own. The giant jiao nodded at him, and its icy gaze softened. It slowly straightened its body, casting a massive shadow across the space.


    Without any hesitation, the giant jiao swiftly swam out of the alloy door, heading outside. The laboratory was enormous, and the giant jiao''s massive body moved quickly, with the scales on its belly paddling like tiny feet, propelling it rapidly like a high-speed train.


    The humans in the corridors only felt a gust of wind before everything went dark before their eyes. Anyone spotted by the giant jiao was swallowed whole. In less than a minute, over a dozen humans had vanished from the earth. To the giant jiao, those few people were merely appetizers; it wasn''t even close to being full.


    The immense hatred it harbored for humans made its eyes even colder. Suddenly, alarms blared throughout the lab, and several armed humans charged at it. A flicker of fear flashed in the giant jiao''s eyes, as it vividly remembered the formidable power of human weapons. But its worry quickly dissipated when it realized the humans hadn''t deployed those powerful weapons. The small arms they used only produced a few sparks upon hitting its body, causing no real harm.


    The giant jiao swam rapidly, and the humans screamed in terror, turning to flee. But their speed was no match for the giant jiao. With a gust of wind behind them, they hadn''t taken more than a few steps before all of them were swallowed by the giant jiao.


    In less than ten minutes, the hundred or so people in the entire lab were slaughtered by the giant jiao, all swallowed whole. This laboratory was built in a remote area, surrounded by desolation. Not far from the lab stood a tall mountain, lush with trees. After leaving the lab, the giant jiao began to climb the mountain. It needed to leave quickly or risk danger.


    The giant jiao''s belly was noticeably larger, having swallowed over a hundred humans, which was a lot even for its enormous size. Its stomach kept churning, its powerful digestive abilities converting the food into energy more quickly. However, it now needed to find a safe place to hide and digest its meal.


    Although the jiao had evolved from a snake and was no longer the same species, it still retained some snake-like characteristics. For instance, after a big meal, its whole body would become lethargic and reluctant to move. The giant jiao was in this state now, needing a secure spot to digest its food and get some rest.


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    The giant jiao swiftly moved through the forest. Compared to the Amazon rainforest, the trees here were much sparser, shorter, and mostly coniferous. Its massive body couldn''t be well concealed under these trees. As it moved rapidly, a fishy wind blew through the air. After swimming for nearly half an hour, not knowing how many hills it had crossed, it finally stopped in a secluded mountain ravine.


    The area was very dark, with almost no sunlight reaching it. A two-meter-wide stream flowed through the ravine from upstream. The rocky cliffs on either side were jagged and steep, with little vegetation except for a few tenacious small trees. Various-sized caves dotted the cliffs, forming a typical karst landscape, making it an excellent hiding place.


    The giant jiao began to climb the cliff, its belly scales gripping the rocks tightly, while its powerful muscles contracted rhythmically. The massive body started to move upward in a serpentine manner. The nearly vertical cliff felt like flat ground to the jiao. After just a few strides, it had entered one of the caves.


    This cave was over three meters wide, with an unknown depth. The giant jiao¡¯s massive body began to swim inward. The narrow entrance soon opened into a spacious interior. Before long, it reached a vast chamber, where the colorful stalactites illuminated the cave with a mesmerizing array of colors.


    The entire hall was connected to many other caves, with unknown destinations, but it was clear that the labyrinthine passages would make it easy for the giant jiao to escape if humans came after it.


    Satisfied with this place, the giant jiao felt increasingly drowsy and found a random spot to sleep.


    It didn''t know how long it had slept when it suddenly awoke to the roar of helicopter blades.


    Humans must be hunting for it. The giant jiao stayed motionless in the cave. While human weapons were powerful, their bodies were extremely frail, making direct confrontation unwise. The food in its stomach was fully digested, as its powerful digestive system could even break down hard bones.


    After this meal, the giant jiao felt its strength gradually returning. The energy within its body began to flow more actively. The severe wound that nearly severed it was slowly healing, and the shattered scales were regrowing. However, having just been full the previous day, it was now hungry again. It needed more food.


    After a while, the sound of the helicopters overhead slowly faded, but the giant jiao remained cautious. It waited until there was no sound around before slowly crawling out.


    It found that the forest here could not compare to the one in its homeland. The wildlife was sparse and very small, and it hadn''t encountered any food substantial enough to satisfy its hunger.


    But to its delight, there were many humans in the area. Its massive body coiled on the steep rock wall, and its keen eyes could clearly see many humans moving about on the hillsides.


    Its cold eyes gleamed with a murderous light, as its hatred for humans was deeply ingrained in its very bones. It began to move, swimming towards the direction of the humans.

 Chapter 104: The Thirst for Power

    On a flat area halfway up a small hill, seven or eight young men and women were gathered on a carpet, having a picnic. The carpet was laden with food, and a radio on the ground played a beautiful melody. The young people chatted as they ate.


    "Oh! We finally shook those people off. This place was off-limits. If we hadn''t taken a big detour, today''s party would have been ruined."


    "Yeah, I heard a monster escaped from the lab and still hasn''t been caught?"


    "Oh, don''t believe their stories. Those soldiers must have a secret operation. Do you believe it? They always use that excuse." One guy said mysteriously.


    "Maybe there really is a monster, haha. But don''t you think it makes our gathering more exciting, hahaha!"


    ...


    The giant jiao moved swiftly, getting closer to the group of humans within minutes.


    "Oh my god! What was that? I just saw a shadow flash through the distant woods."


    "There''s nothing there, you must be seeing things. Ah..." Before he could finish his sentence, a massive, blood-red mouth lunged at him. His vision went black, and he lost consciousness.


    In less than a minute, the giant jiao had swallowed all the humans. However, the seven or eight people were far from enough for it; it needed more food.


    Its cold, merciless eyes scanned the area. It turned and began to crawl down the mountain. The jiao moved through the forest like a storm, soon spotting a group of armed humans guarding the base of the hill. It quickly stopped, its eyes filled with a fierce glow as it assessed them. They wore uniform outfits with camouflaged helmets and carried a variety of weapons¡ªnone of which could harm the jiao. It hesitated for a moment before turning back toward its lair.


    It understood that if it wiped out these people, its presence would be exposed, leading to more pursuers. Now was not the time for hunting; the humans were waiting for it to walk into their trap.


    As night gradually fell, the giant jiao began moving again, heading down the mountain. It noticed that the soldiers had left, leaving the area surrounded by some yellow tape, which was no barrier for the jiao. It quickly broke through the fence and swam towards the plains. Within minutes, it saw a brightly lit area ahead¡ªthis must be a human settlement. Its eyes gleamed with malice, and its enormous body swiftly headed towards the village.


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    Several days had passed. During this time, Brandon''s depleted energy had gradually recovered, filling his body with strength once again. The few giant beasts, including King Kong, no longer needed to hunt for themselves. The island''s creatures, with their energy-rich flesh, helped them recover quickly. In just a few days, they were back to their vigorous selves.


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    The spiritual energy in this area was abundant, and the speed of cultivation was far faster than in Snake Valley. After many days of recuperation and training, the few giant pythons had reached the peak of the third level in their fighting qi, just a step away from reaching the Earth level.


    However, despite their strength, the giant beasts were not invincible on the island. Brandon had seen several instances where King Kong and the giant pythons returned with wounds, empty-handed.


    Although the giant beasts here did not know the methods of cultivation, their prolonged exposure to an energy-rich environment had led to generations of evolution. Their physical strength had greatly increased, and their flesh was filled with energy. Brandon believed that if the island''s giant beasts could cultivate, they would easily reach the Earth level by harnessing their abundant internal energy.


    As a result, King Kong and the other giant beasts trained even more diligently, showing noticeably more vitality than they had in Snake Valley. It was clear that this environment was more suitable for their lives.


    Outside the cave, the blood orchid, which had been wilting for a few days, regained its vitality. The abundant spiritual energy caused it to grow rapidly, slowly sprouting new shoots.


    The blood orchid''s growth was very slow. This particular orchid had been around for an unknown number of years. Brandon learned from an ancient scroll he got from a human that these blood orchids were at least a thousand years old. Despite so many years of growth, it had only reached about three meters in length. While in Snake Valley, Brandon had never seen it sprout new shoots. Surprisingly, after being transplanted here, the blood orchid began to thrive.


    Brandon was hopeful that in such a spiritually rich environment, the blood orchid might undergo further evolution and become a true treasure of nature.


    Since entering that soul space last time, Brandon hadn¡¯t been able to go back. Despite his attempts, he couldn¡¯t figure it out. He realized that his current strength was still far from reaching that level; the previous entry was just a fluke.


    However, from the sudden memories that surfaced, Brandon noticed that faith was incredibly important for him. Even without reaching legendary strength, faith was still highly useful. Adequate faith could slowly transform both the body and soul, making it easier to achieve legendary power. However, this transformation would take a very long time, at least a thousand years. But as a dragon, living for thousands of years wasn¡¯t an issue for him.


    It seemed he needed to pay more attention to the cannibals in the future, as they were a source of his faith. If he could cooperate with the Church, it would be even better. From the underwater red dragon, Brandon learned that ever since the gods'' war, the gods disappeared, and no divine miracles had occurred since. Various signs indicated that the gods had either fallen or were in a deep slumber somewhere.


    Although the Church had limited power, its influence was immense, with billions of followers worldwide. The enormous faith generated by these followers was being wasted. If Brandon could join the Church, he could certainly benefit from this vast reservoir of faith. However, after some thought, he gave up on the idea. Being globally wanted, it was unlikely that the Pope would cooperate with him unless he was a fool.


    Everything required strength. In the eyes of humans, he was just an outcast. Without intimidating power, he would only be hunted. Right now, he was like the fabled flesh of Tang Monk, with everyone eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh.


    Thinking about this ignited a fury within him, and sparks began to fly from his nostrils.


    Brandon shook his massive body and got up from the ground. He couldn¡¯t afford to be lazy anymore. If he didn¡¯t want to be beaten by humans and have his lair destroyed like last time, he had to train diligently. The dignity of a dragon was not to be trampled on!


    Perhaps he was the most embarrassed dragon in history. Brandon mocked himself, shook his head, and walked out of his lair toward the volcano.

 Chapter 105: Future Super Beast

    Brandon leapt lightly into the air, spreading his wings with a swift swoosh and flying towards the volcano. In just a few minutes, he arrived at the crater.


    A giant beast, resembling a qilin, emerged from the lava upon hearing the commotion. It had been nearly two months since their last fight, and the wounds on its body had healed completely. The qilin looked vibrant and energetic, clearly having recovered well. Upon seeing the dragon, the qilin hesitated for a moment, retracting its head, but quickly resurfaced.


    The qilin sized up the dragon, comparing themselves. The dragon''s body had grown larger and its aura had become much stronger. The qilin''s newfound confidence, stemming from its recovery, immediately diminished. It slowly crawled up to the volcano''s rim and cautiously approached Brandon. As it neared, Brandon felt the intense heat of the magma. He began to feel a bit tense and was about to attack when he noticed the qilin slightly bowing its head. Brandon was taken aback; this was a gesture of respect from an intelligent creature to a stronger being.


    Brandon exhaled in relief. He had experienced the terrifying power of the qilin''s flames before. If it were to attack with its flames up close, Brandon wasn''t sure if his body could withstand it. The qilin''s blinding white flames still gave him chills. If the qilin''s flames weren''t limited in use, Brandon would have lost their previous battle.


    Brandon subtly stepped aside. His victory in that fight had been a stroke of luck, and he wasn''t confident he could win in another encounter.


    After chatting with the qilin for a while, Brandon noticed a newfound respect from it. Thinking it over, he realized that in the animal world, things were straightforward: survival of the fittest and submission to the strong.


    Brandon had defeated the qilin but didn''t kill it. Instead, they shared the same territory. The qilin, having recovered from its injuries, wanted to challenge him again, but found that Brandon had grown even stronger in a short period.


    Its confidence was utterly shattered. Although Brandon hadn''t forced the qilin to submit, the rules of the animal world dictated that submission to a stronger being was natural. As Brandon''s power grew, the qilin began to align itself with him.


    Brandon wasn''t entirely sure if this creature was a true qilin, but he was certain it had noble blood and was, in a way, on par with him. The prospect of having such a powerful being submit to him brought Brandon both excitement and pressure.


    However, since this creature resembles a qilin so much, it must have qilin blood. That¡¯s a noble divine beast. Although I am a dragon, also considered a divine beast, that¡¯s from Western mythology. The qilin is an auspicious beast, a symbol of good fortune. Brandon remembered that during the Chinese New Year, they used to paste New Year pictures of qilins on their doors. He never expected that he would have a qilin as a subordinate in the future.


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    After chatting with the qilin for a while, Brandon headed toward the volcano¡¯s crater. The magma in the crater churned like thick porridge, and the intense geothermal energy made the energy within Brandon¡¯s body circulate automatically. He took a deep breath and, with a massive splash, jumped into the crater. The qilin followed him in.


    The scorching magma enveloped his entire body as Brandon quickly sank deeper. His body, having advanced, was significantly more heat-resistant than before. The surrounding magma only accelerated the flow of energy within him without causing any discomfort. In fact, it made him feel completely at ease. As he gradually descended, the temperature started to rise, and Brandon began to feel the heat more intensely. He found the red rock he had used for training last time. It was unchanged since his previous visit.


    Brandon lay on it and began to train. The dense geothermal energy didn¡¯t require any effort from Brandon to absorb. It surged into his body frantically, and his internal energy rapidly moved, absorbing the geothermal energy.


    As he absorbed a large amount of fire elements, Brandon¡¯s body underwent further changes, the most noticeable being an increased resistance to fire.


    Ordinarily, a dragon¡¯s attributes are hard to change once determined. A dragon¡¯s body attributes are set from birth. Only some miraculous elixirs can forcibly change a dragon¡¯s body and adjust its bloodline, making such changes typically very difficult.


    However, Brandon wasn''t originally a dragon; he was just a lizard who purified his bloodline through the Golden Bell technique. Additionally, by chance, he obtained a dragon crystal and consumed a blood orchid. A series of factors, full of great randomness and coincidence, led to his evolution into a dragon.


    Although his body transformed into a dragon, there were still many extraneous genes within him. The dominance of the dragon genes hadn''t truly solidified, and his body''s development potential hadn''t been clearly established. His genes hadn''t fully stabilized.


    Inside his body, there were both earth dragon genes and fire dragon genes. Due to his cultivation with the Golden Bell, the earth attribute initially held a slight advantage.


    However, after being immersed in the underwater magma, the intense fire elements supplemented the fire attribute genes in his body, causing them to rapidly proliferate until they equaled the earth attribute. Through this extraordinary encounter, Brandon eventually became a dual earth-fire dragon.


    Even now, Brandon''s dragon form is somewhat lacking, primarily due to the impurity of his bloodline. There are too many extraneous genes in his body. These genes subtly diminish his overall physical qualities compared to a normal dragon. Although the Golden Bell technique can continuously purify his bloodline, the time has been too short. He still has some distance to go before matching a true dragon''s bloodline.


    In essence, Brandon''s bloodline is a hodgepodge of various genes¡ªhigh-level, low-level, dragon, lizard, and possibly other higher beings.


    However, this mix isn''t without its benefits. For instance, in critical moments, Brandon can emit blood-red flames that burn souls, a trait from some unknown higher existence''s bloodline. But with Brandon''s current strength, it''s difficult to control this ability freely.


    Brandon''s body is full of uncertainties. Perhaps once all his genes fuse, a great divine beast will be born! But that is a far-off future.

 Chapter 106: A Year of Training

    A year had passed, and Brandon had been training daily within the volcano. For a fire attribute dragon, the intense heat of the volcanic lava was the perfect training ground. Brandon felt his strength improving each day within the volcano; the energy within him was rapidly increasing, becoming thicker and more viscous. What once flowed like clear water now coursed through his body like a thick porridge.


    Brandon''s resistance to high temperatures had also significantly increased. He could now dive a hundred meters into the molten lava, where the lava was beginning to turn yellow. However, he still hadn¡¯t discovered where the qilin was training. Over the past year, Brandon had only seen it a few times. For the qilin, the lava was its domain, and it rarely emerged from the volcano unless necessary.


    Despite the continuous increase in energy within his body, Brandon had not yet felt on the verge of a breakthrough. His body seemed like a bottomless pit, endlessly absorbing the vast geothermal energy, but there were no signs of forming a dragon crystal.


    From the inherited memories, he knew that the Lesser Heaven Level was a critical hurdle. Most creatures remained stuck at the peak of the Earth Level, unable to advance further. The energy required for this breakthrough was exponentially greater than the previous levels. Although the Earth Level and the Lesser Heaven Level were just one rank apart, the gap was as vast as the sky and the earth. Without reaching the Lesser Heaven Level, one couldn¡¯t grasp its wonders.


    Once a creature advanced to the Lesser Heaven Level, it would break through its biological limits, undergoing physical evolution and significantly extending its lifespan. Flight would no longer be exclusive to birds; a creature at this level could fly freely in the sky, no longer bound by earthly constraints. Although a Lesser Heaven Level being could only fly at low altitudes and not beyond the atmosphere, it was still a tremendous improvement.


    Moreover, upon reaching the Lesser Heaven Level, an energy crystal core would form within the body. For spellcasters, this would allow for much quicker spell casting, with some low-level magic becoming instantaneous.


    For dragons, the Lesser Heaven Level marked adulthood for most. If a dragon reached this level, it was considered to have reached maturity. Only dragons with noble and pure bloodlines would possess Great Heaven Level power upon reaching adulthood.


    Therefore, for dragons, the Lesser Heaven Level was a necessary phase in life. Achieving this level was almost certain unless a dragon suffered severe injuries or died young.


    Brandon, while not expecting his bloodline to be noble and pure, believed that being recognized by the old red dragon meant he had the typical dragon bloodline.


    Thus, he wasn¡¯t worried. His training was steady and methodical, aligning perfectly with the calm and unhurried mindset essential for cultivation.


    Non-action didn''t mean inaction; it was simply a mindset of tranquility and not being attached to gains and losses.


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    After a year of training, Brandon descended from the volcano. Although he hadn''t yet reached the Lesser Heaven Level, his strength had more than doubled. His body had grown from 15 meters to 17 meters. His once fresh and tender purple-gold scales, now tempered by long immersion in lava, had taken on a time-worn and ancient appearance. The basketball-sized scales were adorned with intricate, clear patterns, giving his entire body a mesmerizing and intense look.


    Brandon spread his wings and flew towards his nest. Within minutes, he arrived at what used to be a sub-dragon''s nest but had now become a full-fledged dragon''s lair. He retracted his wings and descended. The young sub-dragon was lying at the entrance of the lair. A year ago, Brandon had taught the sub-dragon the dragons'' training methods. After six months of training, the sub-dragon''s strength had advanced rapidly, reaching the Earth Level. It had grown to about eight meters in length and exuded a faint dragon''s aura.


    Moreover, after consuming the blood orchid, the sub-dragon''s body had begun to mutate. The most noticeable change was the growth of two fleshy bulges on its sides, and its scales started to turn green. Brandon estimated that it wouldn¡¯t be long before the sub-dragon grew two pairs of wings. According to the dragons'' inherited memories, the sub-dragon seemed to be evolving into a flying dragon. Although it wasn''t transforming into a full dragon, which was a bit disappointing to Brandon, the flying dragon''s dragon bloodline was much purer than that of an earth dragon.


    The sub-dragon was exceptionally respectful towards Brandon. It slept outside the lair every night, seemingly standing guard for Brandon. Whenever it saw Brandon, it would respectfully lie on the ground, which Brandon found quite troublesome, despite his many attempts to stop it.


    Brandon''s massive body entered the lair, where the beasts, including Kong, were absent. Since Brandon had been diligently training at the volcano''s rim every day, often for several days at a time, the task of hunting had gradually fallen to them, which they seemed to enjoy. Although the jungle was dangerous, it was also full of challenges and fun. They often returned covered in scars, but fortunately, there were no casualties.


    A few humans were grilling meat in the cave. Huge chunks of meat were roasting over the fire, the enticing fat dripping onto the flames and occasionally sparking bursts of fire. When the four humans saw Brandon enter, they quickly bowed in respect, their eyes filled with admiration and fervor.


    Brandon nodded at them. Three of these humans had already broken through to the Earth Level, and even Angela, the weakest, had reached the peak of the Human Level, just a step away from breaking through. With the abundant spiritual energy and the daily consumption of energy-rich meat, it was hard not to progress in strength.


    Moreover, over the year, Angela had developed even further. Her old clothes had long since fallen apart, and the leaf-made garments she now wore barely covered her. To Brandon''s keen eyesight, almost like a high-powered telescope, it seemed as though Angela was not wearing anything at all, making her feel uncomfortable under his gaze.


    Although the significant size difference meant Brandon couldn''t do anything inappropriate, having a woman on the island brought some variety and entertainment to his otherwise monotonous life, providing a pleasant sight.


    Brandon ate a few pieces of roasted meat. Although he hadn''t eaten in a week, he didn''t feel hungry. He was eating purely for the enjoyment of the food. Wherever there are humans, there will be various delicacies. Humans always find ways to discover edible things. After comparing, Brandon found that humans were far better at roasting meat than he was. They would meticulously find various seasonings in the jungle and cook with care. After tasting the food prepared by humans, Brandon was too lazy to cook for himself anymore.

 Chapter 107: Nightmare Descends

    A year might not be a long time, but a lot can happen within it. For many Americans, this past year has been particularly difficult, marked as a year shrouded in nightmares.


    Rumors of a demon descending upon America started to circulate. Despite the authorities'' best efforts to conceal the truth, a series of village massacres left them increasingly on the defensive. In California, fear spread rapidly. Many people began moving en masse, especially those living in the suburbs, as living in such areas offered no sense of security.


    Although the government deployed a large number of troops to hunt down the threat, their efforts were ultimately fruitless. They failed to achieve any significant results. Whenever they spotted the giant serpent, it would vanish quickly into the dense forests. Technology seemed powerless in such a vast and wild landscape. The serpent was extremely fast, often disappearing before armed helicopters could even take off.


    Days later, the serpent would reappear in a different area. They discovered that the serpent''s territory spanned tens of thousands of square kilometers. Its appetite was growing; each feeding left hundreds of people missing, turning entire villages into ghost towns. Those who remained would often flee the next day in a panic.


    Fortunately for the authorities, the serpent''s feedings were not very frequent, occurring roughly once every two weeks with a predictable pattern. After each feeding, the serpent would go into hiding, giving the military ample time to prepare traps and conduct capture operations. This also provided the authorities with enough time to dispel rumors and calm the public.


    To their astonishment, the serpent proved to be incredibly intelligent and cunning, never falling for the same trick twice. On one occasion, the military placed a large amount of beef in an open field, dousing the area with cow blood to create a strong scent. They waited for two hours before a massive serpent came speeding towards them from afar, kicking up clouds of dust. Its speed made it hard for weapons to lock on.


    As the serpent approached, it suddenly stopped, raising its massive head to survey the surroundings. Its scarlet tongue flickered in and out, but unlike a typical snake''s forked tongue, this one was round and covered in barbs.


    The serpent''s large, emerald-green scales gleamed like jade in the sunlight, with large drops of saliva continuously dripping from its gaping mouth, giving it a menacing appearance.


    A soldier, hiding nervously in a trench, accidentally pulled the trigger in his anxiety, launching a grenade. The serpent''s pupils contracted, its tail whipped violently, and it sped away, leaving only afterimages. The grenade exploded over a kilometer behind the serpent, which had already moved out of range. Within moments, it disappeared into the mountains, leaving no trace.


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    After this incident, the serpent no longer fell for such rudimentary traps. Its movements became increasingly unpredictable, and its range of activity expanded significantly.


    Though satellites have advanced to the point of centimeter-level precision, they can only track specific objects. A giant serpent can easily evade detection by slipping into the mountains and reappearing elsewhere, making it extremely difficult to locate. Additionally, satellite tracking has many limitations, such as being highly dependent on weather conditions. The serpent''s nocturnal activity further complicates efforts to capture it.


    The White House


    The President sat at his enormous desk, brows furrowed. In just one year, he had visibly aged. The immense pressure had led to his recent bouts of insomnia.


    The serpent''s escape was a catastrophe for the United States, far more severe than the previous dragon attack. The economic damage it caused was incomparable to the destruction of a small, insignificant city. All of California was gripped by fear, with large populations relocating to other states. Factories shut down, lands lay barren, and unemployment soared, especially in the hardest-hit areas, which had become almost deserted.


    For those unable to leave, faith in God became their only solace. Oh, and that cursed dragon. Several neighboring villages had suffered attacks, except for one, which remained untouched due to a large dragon statue at its entrance.


    A farmer in that village, a fervent dragon believer, had funded the statue''s construction. He believed that no matter how powerful the demon was, it couldn''t surpass the dragon. Since the dragon was real, it was more reliable than a distant deity. He trusted that the demon would be scared away at the sight of the dragon.


    After this incident, many other villages followed suit. They noticed that since erecting dragon statues, no attacks had occurred in those areas. Consequently, many residents began to worship the dragon.


    Thinking of this, the President couldn¡¯t help but smile bitterly. The serpent was, after all, the dragon''s subordinate. Of course, it wouldn''t attack upon seeing a dragon statue. But how could this be explained to the public? To admit that the military had invaded the dragon''s lair, captured the demon, and then accidentally let it escape?


    He would likely be ousted by an enraged public before he could finish his explanation. His approval rating was already plummeting.


    Rubbing his furrowed brow, the President realized the next election was approaching. It was time to take action.


    A gentle knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.


    "Come in," the President rasped.


    A middle-aged man entered, carrying a folder.


    "John, still no news on the serpent?"


    "None yet, Mr. President. You haven''t taken a break this year. Maybe you should take some time off; you haven''t rested in days," the man suggested with concern.


    "No need," the President waved dismissively.


    "Notify the generals of all military districts about a video conference at 2 PM."


    "Yes, sir," the man quietly left, closing the door softly behind him, and the office fell silent once more.

 Chapter 108: The Arm of God

    Brandon had barely taken a few bites of roasted meat when the beasts returned. Ever since their solo hunts had often resulted in serious injuries, they had been hunting together, which proved to be very effective. The chances of them getting injured were significantly reduced, and the combined strength of the six beasts allowed them to handle even formidable predators. Their hunting party had become one of the most powerful forces in the entire forest.


    However, this time, Brandon noticed that they came back empty-handed. King Kong and the giant serpents were covered in wounds, looking extremely battered. A chunk of flesh from King Kong''s left arm was missing, its origin unknown, and blood was continuously dripping from his body. He grimaced in pain with every step.


    The giant serpents'' scales were scattered, and one of the black serpents had a small horn broken off. The broken horn''s smooth surface indicated it was sliced by something sharp. The serpents'' bodies were marked with long, deep wounds, as if slashed by massive claws. Only Skyler, flying above, appeared unscathed.


    Over the past year of training, these serpents had all reached the earth level in strength, growing significantly larger. The once inch-long small horns had now extended over a foot, becoming incredibly tough. The enemy they faced this time was strong enough to break a serpent''s horn, showcasing the tremendous power of the beast they encountered.


    King Kong had grown to a height of twelve meters, his strength surpassing what it was when they first arrived on the island. His fighting qi had advanced to the sixth level, and without using magic, he could even put up a fight against Brandon.


    Additionally, since reaching the earth level, three of the giant beasts had awakened their innate magic abilities. King Kong could now emit a terrifying yellow energy blast from his mouth, so powerful that even Brandon wouldn''t dare to withstand it head-on. The blast had a diameter of two meters, and Brandon had witnessed it create a thirty-meter-wide crater in the ground during one of King Kong''s experiments.


    Among the four giant serpents, the black one could spit fireballs. Although the temperature couldn''t compare to Brandon''s dragon breath, it was a long-range attack similar to the fireball spell but much more potent.


    The emerald green serpent could spray corrosive acid. A small amount of this acid could rapidly corrode flesh, causing severe decay. Although its effect on metal hadn''t been tested, Brandon estimated that this ability would be a nightmare for any metallic object.


    The other beasts, including Skyler, had not yet awakened their abilities, but it seemed it would not be long.


    Brandon couldn''t help but take a deep breath at this realization. Even fighting these beasts individually would be extremely challenging for him, and a single mistake could lead to his downfall. Their power now rivaled his own.


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    A thrill of excitement surged through Brandon. The long period of training had made his bones feel rusty, and the lack of combat and injury had slowed the progress of his Golden Bell technique. As his physical strength and power grew, he struggled to find effective training methods aside from using gravity spells on himself.


    Moreover, Brandon noticed that every time he got injured, his physical strength would significantly increase, and his Golden Bell technique would make rapid progress for a period.


    He asked King Kong for a detailed account of what had happened and where it occurred. Unfortunately, even King Kong couldn''t clearly describe what it was. He only knew that the creature moved very quickly, coming and going like the wind. If it weren''t for their numbers, the creature wouldn''t have dared to fight to the death, and the beasts would have suffered casualties.


    After listening to King Kong''s description, Brandon''s expression turned serious. This creature was obviously not simple; it possessed immense strength and speed. However, with his wings, even if he couldn''t win the fight, he could always escape.


    Brandon instructed the beasts to rest and heal in the cave while he climbed out and headed outside. According to King Kong''s description, the creature was on the other side of the island. To reach it, Brandon would have to cross the entire island, a distance he was not keen on walking.


    With a leap into the air, he spread his wings and flew. Since humans were unlikely to monitor this area, he felt safe as long as he didn''t fly too high.


    From the sky, Brandon closely observed the island. It was very narrow and long, resembling an arm. The more he looked, the more the island looked like an arm. At the island''s tip, five narrow land strips resembled five fingers, and the entire island had a V-shape, like a bent arm.


    This discovery startled Brandon, but he quickly dismissed it as mere coincidence. After all, he had heard of people seeing landmasses that looked like faces from satellites. Yet, the more he thought about it, the more curious he became.


    Brandon''s curiosity grew as he flew faster. This place''s strangeness, with its abundant natural energy, prehistoric creatures, magnetic disturbances, odd weather phenomena, and mysterious whirlpools, was baffling.


    His flight was swift, covering several kilometers with each flap of his nearly fifty-meter wingspan. Within minutes, he arrived at his destination, the elbow of the arm-shaped island, right in the middle of the V.


    He slightly retracted his wings and began to dive down. His massive body crashed through dense branches and landed heavily on the island.


    Brandon shook his enormous body, dislodging dust and leaves, and began crawling forward. Before long, his keen eyes spotted the battlefield.


    The scene was chaotic, with several massive trees broken in half by immense force, and the ground was littered with craters as if bombarded. The creature was nowhere in sight.


    Brandon slowed his pace, crawling cautiously. The creature had to be nearby, possibly with its lair here.


    He cast a lightening spell on himself, making his body much lighter. This was the only wind spell he knew. Fighting an agile creature required flexibility; otherwise, he would just be a stationary target.


    The further he moved, the sparser the trees became, but they grew taller. He saw several trees with trunks seven to eight meters thick. Not far from the forest, there was a massive fissure. As he approached, the gap widened, and he realized it was at the elbow of the arm-shaped island. The fissure resembled the crease between an upper and lower arm.


    Looking at the fissure, Brandon felt a chill run down his spine. It was just too similar. He was stunned by his realization.


    Standing in front of the fissure, he felt cold air emanating from it, accompanied by the faint sound of howling wind from within.

 Chapter 109: The Cyan Beast

    At that moment, a powerful aura emanated from the fissure, and Brandon felt a sense of impending danger. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he swiftly moved to the side. A shadowy figure brushed past him, its claws scraping against his thick scales, sparking a trail of fire. Despite his formidable defense, a few fine cracks appeared on his scales.


    Pain shot through Brandon¡¯s body as he rapidly retreated, shocked by the creature¡¯s speed. If it weren¡¯t for his strong defense, that attack would have severely injured him.


    The creature moved rapidly, creating afterimages as it approached Brandon. Its high-speed movement seemed to encounter no air resistance, producing no sound. The beast was so fast that Brandon couldn¡¯t clearly discern its appearance. It was a cyan-colored giant, about seven to eight meters long, with a very light and agile body.


    Sparks flew again as the creature struck Brandon. He barely managed to raise his claws in defense. Slowly retreating, Brandon¡¯s massive tail waved through the air, searching for an opportunity to counterattack.


    The creature showed no intention of backing down, running rapidly and leaving a trail of afterimages as it pressed toward Brandon. His claws swung and his tail lashed out, but he couldn¡¯t land a single hit on the beast.


    On the contrary, sparks continued to fly from Brandon¡¯s body. Despite his strong defense, the pain was intense, and his scales began to crack, with thin streams of blood trickling down. This one-sided battle, where he could only endure hits without countering, frustrated Brandon immensely.


    As Brandon fought and retreated, blood kept flowing from his wounds. His attempts to strike back were futile, as he couldn¡¯t even touch his opponent. The pain grew more intense, and broken scales fell to the ground with dull thuds.


    The excruciating pain sharpened Brandon¡¯s focus. He fixed his gaze on the creature, gradually abandoning his full-body defense. Instead, he only protected critical areas with his claws.


    Seeing Brandon seemingly give up resisting its attacks, the creature assumed he had lost hope due to its overwhelming speed. It let out a triumphant screech and attacked even more frequently. However, it was puzzled by the hardness of Brandon¡¯s body, as even its sharp claws could only scratch the surface.


    Sparks continued to light up Brandon¡¯s body, with his wounds increasing in number. Most of his scales began to shatter, peeling off like broken glass and leaving his flesh exposed and bloodied.


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    The injuries on Brandon¡¯s body caused his Golden Bell Shield technique to circulate faster and faster, making his inner power more active. Gradually, his inner power formed a faint golden film over his body. Instead of slowing down, his inner power accelerated, surging through his meridians like a rampaging wild horse. It suddenly took a path it had never traveled before, making the golden film on his body thicker, almost solid, and seemingly gaining a reflective quality.


    The creature''s attacks slowed down noticeably after the formation of the golden film. It found it increasingly difficult to harm Brandon, and the strong rebound effect made it hard to control its movements with each strike. The creature started to pause momentarily.


    Unaware of the changes in his Golden Bell technique, Brandon focused intently on the creature, analyzing its movement patterns. Over time, he entered a unique state where he could predict the creature''s next moves. By observing the swing of its tail, the motion of its head, and the twitching of its muscles, Brandon could accurately forecast its attack direction. Though this was just a vague intuition, Brandon found it to be highly reliable, almost always predicting the attacks correctly.


    At one point, the creature paused in mid-air. Brandon snapped out of his unique state and swung his massive tail at the creature. The sheer power of his tail produced a terrifying howl as it cut through the air, sending a fierce gust of wind ahead of it.


    The violent wind lifted the creature''s fur, making each strand stand on end.


    The creature let out a sharp screech, seemingly using the wind to its advantage, and twisted its body in an eerie, lightning-fast maneuver, creating an afterimage in the air. It appeared to teleport to a nearby clearing.


    Brandon¡¯s tail smashed through the afterimage and hit the ground with tremendous force, shaking the earth and producing a deafening crash. Debris flew everywhere, as if the area had been bombarded. As the dust settled, a deep crater emerged on the ground.


    The creature stood in the clearing, no longer attacking. Its round eyes were filled with fear, and it panted heavily, clearly terrified by the recent events.


    Brandon finally got a good look at the creature. It was covered in long, cyan fur, which seemed very soft and fluttered gently in the breeze. It was about seven to eight meters long, with a narrow body and a fox-like head that looked particularly cunning.


    Most striking were its four strong legs, covered in dense cyan scales, with claws over half a meter long that gleamed with a cold blue light, looking exceptionally sharp like daggers.


    The creature curiously eyed Brandon but didn¡¯t dare approach. It bared its sharp teeth at Brandon, letting out a piercing cry, seemingly issuing a warning. Before Brandon could react, it dashed toward the fissure, disappearing in a few swift bounds.


    Brandon couldn¡¯t do anything about the creature¡¯s incredible speed. He shook his head, feeling frustrated by the battle with such an agile opponent. It was then that he noticed the changes in his own body. A layer of what seemed to be a solid golden film now covered him, with mysterious symbols rapidly flowing across its surface, constantly appearing and disappearing.

 Chapter 110: The Golden Bell Within

    At this moment, Brandon couldn''t afford to head back just yet. He lay on the ground and used his mental energy to inspect his body internally. His inner power circulated steadily, thick and slow like porridge, moving through his meridians. He noticed that an additional meridian had formed in his body, and his originally pale golden inner power had turned a deep golden yellow.


    This golden yellow inner power was continuously absorbed by his flesh, giving his body a faint golden hue, almost like a protective film. As his cells absorbed this energy, they began a new round of strengthening. Invisible to the naked eye, mysterious runes within the golden inner power were absorbed into his cells, making them seem even tougher.


    Unbeknownst to Brandon, his Golden Bell Shield had apparently advanced. This time, the advancement seemed particularly smooth; he hadn''t even felt any intense pain before reaching the ninth level. His mental energy probed his dantian. According to his inherited memories, if his fighting qi advanced, it would form a crystal core within his body. He wondered what would happen with his inner power.


    His mental energy easily entered his dantian, which seemed to have grown larger, with his inner power swirling around the center. As he looked at the core of his dantian, Brandon was nearly shocked speechless.


    There was no crystal core or inner dan as he had expected. Instead, all he saw was a small golden bell continuously rotating, with surging inner power flowing in and out of it. Brandon was utterly bewildered by the sight. Normally, advancing to the ninth level would result in the formation of an inner dan or a crystal core, but the Golden Bell Shield had formed a literal golden bell within his body, explaining its name.


    The small golden bell appeared almost solid, emitting a dazzling golden light and covered in intricate, mysterious patterns. These patterns weren''t static; they moved like swimming fish, constantly shifting and changing. The sheer complexity made Brandon dizzy after just a short look, prompting him to quickly withdraw his mental energy.


    In a state of heightened mental focus, the brain''s intake of information increases significantly. Staring at something extremely complex for too long can cause severe headaches.


    Brandon had a vague sense that the patterns on the golden bell were composed of numerous runes that combined to form the intricate designs. He also felt that the golden bell wasn''t just acting as a crystal core; it likely had other functions too. He sensed a close connection to the bell, as if he could control it. However, this was not the place to experiment. Although the strange creature had left, he still didn''t feel safe here.


    Especially considering the fissure ahead that continuously emitted cold air, which gave Brandon a sense of danger. Without hesitation, he stood up. By now, his wounds had mostly healed, although new scales hadn''t yet grown back. After the battle, most of Brandon''s scales had fallen off, leaving only a few scattered remnants hanging on his body.


    Brandon took a deep look at the fissure, planning to explore it thoroughly after understanding his own body''s changes. The eerie arm-shaped island was deeply etched in his mind. He wouldn''t feel at ease until he had clarified the situation, as no one would want to stay in an unsafe place.


    Brandon stood up, noticing that his injuries had largely healed during this period, although new scales hadn''t yet grown back. Most of his scales had fallen off during the battle, leaving only a few scattered patches hanging loosely on his body.


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    Taking a deep breath, Brandon resolved to first study the changes in his body before delving into the mystery of the arm-shaped island. The unsettling nature of the place was firmly lodged in his mind, and he knew he wouldn''t rest easy until he had resolved its secrets. No one wants to remain in a place that doesn''t feel safe.


    The thought that he might be living on someone else''s arm and could be swatted like a mosquito any day was unsettling. With that in mind, Brandon spread his wings and flew into the sky. Within minutes, he returned to his territory, descending quickly from above and rushing back to his cave, his massive body stirring up a strong wind. He didn¡¯t even pay attention to the little sub-dragon lying on the ground.


    Excited and eager to investigate the golden bell within him, Brandon hurried to his nest, lay down, and closed his eyes. Even without internal vision, he could sense the presence of the golden bell, feeling as if he could command it.


    The thought startled Brandon. Neither his inherited memories nor his spiritual knowledge mentioned the possibility of an externalized crystal core. Though the golden bell wasn¡¯t a crystal core, it served a similar function, acting as the center of his body¡¯s energy despite its unusual shape.


    Once the idea took root, Brandon couldn¡¯t shake it off, driven by intense curiosity to try it out. He opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. However, the intense thrill made him hesitant to conduct such a dangerous experiment in his current state.


    Unable to calm himself, Brandon recited the Diamond Sutra several times until his excitement subsided.


    With a clear mind, Brandon closed his eyes again. In his mind''s eye, he could see the golden bell rotating within him. With a thought, he connected to the bell, which seemed to vibrate. Taking a deep breath, Brandon willed the bell to move. It wasn¡¯t a solid object; it passed through his dantian and out of his body without causing any sensation. Under his mental command, the bell continued to rotate outside his body.


    Opening his eyes slowly, Brandon saw a golden bell, over a meter tall, radiating dazzling light and spinning before him. He could clearly see waves of power rippling through the air. The intense energy fluctuation indicated that this was not merely for show. After the bell left his body, his inner power circulated much more slowly, but Brandon was too focused on the bell to care.


    The golden bell, now outside his body, appeared more real than it had inside. It looked like it was made of solid gold, filling Brandon¡¯s eyes with golden light and making him very happy.


    Under his mental command, the bell danced in the air, leaving golden afterimages. It moved incredibly fast, appearing instantly at the designated position, as if time and air resistance didn¡¯t affect it.


    The bell felt like an extension of Brandon¡¯s body, moving with perfect precision and fluidity. The more he watched, the more pleased he became. It only seemed a bit too small; for Brandon¡¯s 17-meter-long body, a meter-high bell looked like a tiny trinket. It would be perfect if it were larger.


    To his surprise, the bell began to grow as soon as he had the thought. It expanded rapidly, soon touching the cave walls. The hard limestone shattered like tofu against the growing bell, which soon reached 50 meters high and 40 meters wide, still expanding. The surrounding stone walls crumbled, and the entire cave began to shake, on the verge of collapse.


    Brandon snapped out of his stupor and quickly commanded the bell to stop growing. It immediately halted, its golden light dimming significantly, turning from bright gold to pale gold, almost transparent.


    Looking at the cave now filled with cracks, Brandon couldn¡¯t help but laugh and cry. But he quickly felt elated. The golden bell¡¯s power was incredible. Although he didn¡¯t fully understand its capabilities, its defensive strength was evident. If he ever faced an unbeatable foe, he could simply release the bell to shield himself¡ªa somewhat passive but effective survival strategy.


    Brandon swiftly shrank the bell and absorbed it back into his body. Once inside, he noticed the bell had dimmed considerably, and his inner power had been halved.


    Brandon realized that while the golden bell was highly effective, it was also an enormous energy consumer.

 Chapter 111: The Plight of the Giant Serpent

    Over the course of a year, Alice felt she had grown up suddenly. Ever since that weekend visit to her hometown with her mom, her dad had not returned. Her mom said he had gone to work far away and would come back in a few years, but Alice had seen her mom secretly crying in her room several times. In just one year, her mom had aged a lot.


    After her dad disappeared, rumors of demons began to spread throughout California. Many places experienced entire villages of people suddenly vanishing, causing widespread panic. Although Alice lived in the city with many people and armed police, she still had nightmares. Every night, as soon as it got dark, she would hide under her covers and try to sleep.


    Many of her classmates talked about what the demon looked like, some saying it resembled a snake, others claiming it had horns. But Alice never joined these discussions. To her, dragons were the most powerful beings. No demon could possibly match a dragon.


    Since she saw the dragon, Alice often dreamed about it. Many times, she dreamed the dragon was waiting for her in the forest of the city she had seen in her dreams, but she wasn''t there. Each time, Alice would wake up crying in her bed.


    A few months later, Alice and her mom moved back to their old place because many people were leaving California, including several of her classmates.


    Back in her old home, Alice ran frantically to the place in her dreams, hoping for a miracle, that the dragon would be there waiting for her.


    She ran and ran, sweat adorning her forehead. Her legs began to ache, but she felt a strength propelling her forward. After running through several streets, she arrived at the spot from her dreams, but there was nothing¡ªno forest, no dragon, just tall buildings.


    Alice stared blankly, scanning the area over and over, but no miracle occurred. Feeling dejected, she took out a piece of paper and a pen, writing: "Dragon, Alice is waiting for you!" She dabbed some glue on the note, glanced around, and quickly stuck it to a wall before running off.


    Back in class, she saw many of her old classmates. Handsome Jack had become even more handsome and was chatting constantly with Lisa. Apart from a brief conversation with Alice at the start, he remained glued to Lisa''s side. Lisa, too, had matured and grown taller.


    Although Alice no longer liked Jack, she still felt a pang of sadness. She couldn''t understand why she hadn''t grown taller and still felt like a little kid.


    She now had a new seat next to a boy she didn''t know, likely a recent transfer.


    The boy seemed happy to see Alice, greeting her enthusiastically with a sincere smile on his kind face. However, the two long strands of snot under his nose betrayed him.


    Alice curiously watched the glistening snot, fascinated that it hadn''t broken yet. The boy, noticing Alice''s gaze on his nose, blushed. He quickly sniffed, and the snot retracted back up his nostrils.


    "What''s your name? I''m Hawk!" the boy said, scratching his head.


    "My name is Alice!"


    "Alice, have you ever seen a dragon? I heard there was one that landed here once." Hawk''s round eyes gleamed with curiosity.


    "I have! It was so magnificent! It even talked to me and said it would take me flying one day!" Alice''s excitement bubbled over at the mention of dragons, washing away the unhappiness she felt seeing Jack and Lisa together.


    "Really?" Hawk''s eyes shone with envy. "When the dragon takes you flying, could you let me know? I''d love to see it from a distance."


    "Of course!" Alice noticed his excitement and added, "But you mustn''t get too close. Dragons don''t like strangers."


    "Yes, yes!" Hawk nodded vigorously. Suddenly, he rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a thick stack of dragon pictures.


    "Look! These are my collected dragon photos. They''re limited editions; I queued up for ages to get them. Do they look like the dragon you saw?"


    "Not at all! The dragon I saw was a majestic purple-gold color, and it was as big as a house," Alice exclaimed, standing up and waving her arms to demonstrate the dragon''s size. She didn''t notice the bell ringing or the teacher entering the classroom.


    "Alice, it''s class time. Sit down!" a plump middle-aged woman snapped.


    Pouting, Alice slumped into her seat, casting a sidelong glance at Hawk.


    ...


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    Since releasing the giant serpent, Hanson had been on the run. He didn¡¯t dare contact his family, fearing to face his wife, and he certainly didn''t dare return home, knowing the police would be looking for him. Everyone in the lab was dead, except for him. No amount of explanation would suffice, and the police had ways to extract the truth.


    He had to flee, far from his beautiful wife and adorable daughter, far from this country. He prayed to the dragon for the safety of his family and himself.


    Hanson¡¯s made-up face made him almost unrecognizable. He pulled up his high collar and started walking away.


    Months later, with a forged passport, he embarked on a journey to Europe.


    In a massive, dimly lit hall, the space was filled with a mesmerizing array of colors and shapes. Strange and oddly shaped stalactites grew intertwined, emitting a kaleidoscope of colors. Unknown minerals embedded in the walls gave off a faint glow, serving as the cave¡¯s only light source.


    A gigantic serpent lay sprawled across the hall, making the vast space feel slightly cramped. The serpent¡¯s eyes opened and closed slightly, a gleam of light flickering through them. Its belly was slightly distended as it had just returned from a distant hunt and was now slowly digesting its meal.


    It had been a year since it entered the human world. Every day was spent hiding, constantly on the move, hunting and evading human capture. Under such immense pressure, the serpent''s strength had improved rapidly. Despite the lack of abundant spiritual energy, it had managed to reach earth level strength through abundant food and relentless effort. However, it had not been long since its advancement, and it could not yet fully control its newfound power.


    Although it had only recently reached earth level, it had already awakened its innate magic, capable of spitting a massive wind blade. Constant running had also increased its speed.


    All the severe wounds on its body had healed, and it had grown larger. Its strength had more than tripled compared to a year ago.


    In the morning, the giant serpent awoke in the hall, its belly having digested its food. It felt sluggish and didn¡¯t want to move. This hall connected to many other caves, allowing it to travel far for hunting. Some caves connected to underground rivers, while others even led to the sea.


    It was through this network of interconnected caves that the serpent had managed to evade human capture repeatedly. However, hunting had become increasingly difficult recently. Human presence in the area had diminished, but the number of military forces had increased. Several times, the serpent had narrowly escaped capture. This area was becoming less and less safe, and it now had to travel hundreds of kilometers to find hunting grounds.


    Moreover, it could only hunt in a place once; after visiting a location, it became highly unsafe as human troops would arrive, lying in wait.


    One thing puzzled the serpent: it noticed more and more statues of the king. It seemed the king¡¯s slaves were multiplying. Soon, the entire world would be the king¡¯s domain, and it wouldn¡¯t have to keep running. It wondered when the king would come to rescue it.


    Living alone was so lonely and boring. The serpent missed the king and its companions every day. It longed to see them again, but it feared the king might think it was dead. This thought made the serpent slightly dejected.


    Suddenly, it raised its body and listened intently, becoming alert. The roar of helicopters grew louder, seemingly approaching. The serpent lay back down, unconcerned. This noise was something it heard several times a day, preventing it from getting a good sleep. The environment was harsh, and the air had a foul smell, far from the fresh air of its former jungle home.


    However, after a while, it raised its body again. The helicopter noises increased in number and volume. They seemed to be heading this way. The serpent heard human voices and the sound of footsteps. They were searching for it.


    The giant serpent slithered out of the hall towards the cave entrance, its massive head peeking out cautiously.


    A dense swarm of humans was advancing from the mountain¡¯s base, carrying various tools and seemingly searching for something. The helicopters overhead roared thunderously. One of the humans glanced in the serpent''s direction. The giant serpent didn¡¯t have time to pull its head back. That human immediately shouted something.


    Several helicopters suddenly changed direction, and a few small missiles were launched toward the cave. The serpent¡¯s entire body trembled as terrifying memories surged to the forefront of its mind. It quickly retreated into the cave, slithering at full speed. Before it was halfway through, it heard a massive explosion and felt a wave of searing heat rushing toward it through the cave.


    The serpent''s energy surged, allowing it to withstand the impact. The force threw its massive body several meters back. As it hit the ground, explosions continued to erupt outside, sending another wave of heat toward it. The serpent flipped its body and swiftly twisted, creating afterimages as it moved. Within a few breaths, it had passed through the hall and into another tunnel, continuing to slither deeper inside.


    This tunnel led to a vast underground river, a route it had often used for hunting.


    The tunnel was damp and dark, an environment the serpent found quite comfortable. The recent explosions had caused its internal organs to ache, with waves of pain coursing through its body. Though injured, these minor wounds didn¡¯t impair its movement. As it continued, it soon heard the sound of flowing water. The tunnel began to flood, water levels rising until the entire passage was submerged.


    In the water, the serpent moved with ease. Known for its prowess in aquatic environments, it swam forward with a flick of its fish-like tail.


    The underground river widened, but the serpent knew this terrain well. It understood that soon it would reach a medium-sized lake connected to the river. The humans had abandoned the lake area due to the serpent¡¯s hunting activities.


    Swimming faster, the serpent saw light ahead. With a powerful thrust of its tail, it entered the lake.


    It didn''t swim toward the surface, hearing the rumble of human machinery above. The massive iron birds were circling in the sky. It was clear the humans had surrounded the area.


    The serpent hid in the lake''s muddy bottom, remaining perfectly still. The thick mud concealed its large body, and it worried that any movement would disturb the lake''s surface, stirring up the sediment and muddying the water. Such an action would reveal its presence to the humans.


    Its nest was now unreachable. It could only move between the underground river and the lake, hoping the humans would soon retreat.

 Chapter 112: Legendary Creature

    After several days of intense training, Brandon finally emerged from the volcanic crater. His internal energy had not only been fully restored but had also made some progress. The magma-like thick energy flowed continuously through his meridians. The golden bell in his dantian rotated slowly, absorbing and releasing massive amounts of energy.


    Climbing out of the crater, Brandon now stood twenty meters tall. The stimulation from a higher-level energy had caused his cells to rapidly divide, resulting in his rapid growth over the past few days. He had now reached the strength of the Lesser Heaven level. Over these days, the energy within him had stabilized. In a way, Brandon had just reached maturity.


    Only now did he understand why they said the strength difference between a Lesser Heaven level dragon and an Earth level dragon was like night and day. Since reaching the Lesser Heaven level, he felt as if he had connected with the energy of the heavens and the earth. Wherever his mental energy covered seemed like his own domain, and this space felt like an extension of his body.


    Within this weak version of a domain, the energy fluctuations and air currents were naturally controlled. In this space, manipulating his energy felt easier and more effortless.


    Brandon activated his internal energy, and with a thought, his body began to float upwards. He ascended higher and higher without flapping his wings. His body seemed to be connected to the heavens and the earth, floating naturally without any effort, as if it were his instinct. His body moved flexibly with his thoughts.


    This feeling was unlike anything he experienced while flying with his wings. It was a marvelous sensation, as if he had the world under his control. Only now did Brandon truly understand what it meant to be powerful¡ªthis was like the ability of a god.


    Comparing this to flying with his wings, this method of flying was magical but not as fast. It couldn¡¯t match the speed of his wings.


    He hovered in the air, looking around. The world had never been clearer.


    It wasn''t just that Brandon''s vision had become sharper; that was only part of it. It specifically referred to his understanding of the world becoming clearer.


    He could now perceive things he couldn¡¯t before. For instance, the energy fluctuations around him, the magnetic fields of living beings, and even the radio waves in the sky. These invisible things were now detectable. Looking at this familiar yet strange world, Brandon found himself inexplicably enchanted.


    As his strength improved, his soul''s power began to influence Brandon. He could vaguely sense the existence of some rules.


    He noticed that something seemed to have changed around his body. A powerful biological magnetic field continuously radiated from his body, and the energy fluctuations in the space seemed to follow a certain pattern around him. It seemed that his ability to fly was closely related to these phenomena.


    However, with his current strength, he couldn¡¯t understand these mysteries. After a short while, a massive influx of information rushed into his brain, causing him a severe headache. He decided to stop thinking about these things.


    He gently floated down from the sky. His massive body descended as lightly as a feather. Only now did he truly understand what it meant to feel like one was floating on clouds.


    Although his dragon essence hadn¡¯t advanced, it seemed to be slowly transforming under the stimulation of the Golden Bell Shield energy. Since one aspect had already advanced, Brandon decided not to worry about his dragon essence and let it evolve naturally.


    After a long period of training, he was growing weary of it. He desperately needed a break and some relaxation. He floated up into the sky, spread his wings, and flew towards the crack he had discovered earlier. He needed to uncover the secret of this place to ease his anxiety.


    In less than ten minutes, Brandon arrived at the crack from before, even though he had flown at a slower speed. Folding his enormous wings, Brandon landed on the ground.


    It had been over half a week since the last battle, but the battle scars were still clearly visible. Brandon slowly crawled over the battlefield and proceeded forward.


    As Brandon approached the vicinity of the crack, a green blur flashed by. The green beast appeared before him, and Brandon realized he could now clearly see its figure, no longer just a vague shadow. He was confident that if it came close, he could easily hit it. However, capturing it seemed out of the question due to its incredible agility.


    Reflecting on the previous battle, Brandon felt frustrated as he returned to his nest. He had foolishly allowed the beast to attack him. Perhaps if he had used a gravity field technique, the battle might have turned out differently. Throughout both his past and present lives, Brandon had always valued physical strength, often neglecting magic. He trusted his physical prowess more than magic.


    However, every action has its consequence. If he had used the gravity field technique, his Golden Bell Shield might not have broken through so quickly.


    As Brandon prepared to give the green beast a thorough beating, he noticed that it wasn¡¯t attacking. It looked at Brandon with a tense expression. The overwhelming dragon aura emanating from Brandon made the beast feel oppressed. His now larger and more powerful body clearly indicated his increased strength. Remembering Brandon¡¯s terrifying power, the green beast was filled with dread.


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    It let out a sharp cry, baring its teeth at Brandon in a warning.


    Seeing that it was only making noise without attacking, Brandon felt a bit frustrated. Suddenly, he thought of the golden bell inside him and decided to test its power.


    With a thought, a ball of golden light rose from his head and shot towards the green beast. The golden bell, over a meter tall, streaked through the air like a golden lightning bolt. Before the beast could react, the bell struck its head with a crisp crack. The beast let out a sharp, anguished cry and fell to the ground, its body convulsing violently.


    Brandon retracted the bell, which dimmed slightly. However, he paid no mind to this, as he was astounded by the bell¡¯s immense power. This force far exceeded his physical strength and was as fast as lightning. Even the agile green beast couldn¡¯t evade it.


    Of course, the element of surprise played a role. The beast was threatening Brandon and hadn¡¯t expected such a swift attack, leaving it unprepared.


    As Brandon approached, he saw that the beast¡¯s head was shattered like a broken watermelon, with blood and brain matter oozing out. The beast''s vitality was indeed strong, as its body continued to struggle despite the severe injury.


    Brandon regretted the beast¡¯s death. He hadn¡¯t intended to kill it, merely to test the bell¡¯s power. He hadn¡¯t expected the bell to be so powerful, nor the beast to be so fragile.


    Looking at the beast¡¯s corpse and the crack a hundred meters away, Brandon hesitated.


    He then noticed that the beast¡¯s blood occasionally glowed with a golden light. At first glance, it seemed as if the blood was golden. A wave of shock surged in his heart. This beast¡¯s blood bore the hallmark of a legendary creature.


    Taking a few quick steps forward, Brandon grabbed the corpse with his paw and brought it closer for inspection. He wasn¡¯t seeing things; he saw faint golden light emanating from the blood. Though very faint, it was definitely there.


    According to his memories, once a creature advances to the legendary level, its body undergoes another evolution, and its blood starts to glow with a golden hue. As its strength increases, the golden glow becomes more intense. By the time it reaches the demigod level, its blood will turn a pale gold.


    Although the golden glow in the beast¡¯s blood was faint, it indeed indicated a legendary-level physique. It seemed unbelievable that he had killed a creature with a legendary body. But upon reflection, Brandon realized this legendary creature was somewhat lacking. It had the body of a legendary beast but neither the energy nor the cultivation level.


    Brandon¡¯s physical strength, though formidable, was supported by immense energy. Without any energy, his physical power would be greatly diminished, perhaps to just about thirty percent of its usual strength. This was a result of his consistent physical training and the reinforcement from the Golden Bell Shield.


    What surprised Brandon was that this beast, purely through instinct, had evolved its body to a legendary level. If it hadn''t had some extraordinary encounter, he wouldn¡¯t believe it. This mysterious crack must hide some secret that allowed creatures to evolve to such an extent.


    Glancing at the canyon, Brandon quickly refocused on the green beast. Though he didn¡¯t know what secrets or treasures lay within the crack, the beast¡¯s corpse was already a treasure¡ªa legendary-level body was a rare find, almost comparable to the fabled Tang Monk¡¯s flesh. While Brandon wasn¡¯t one to give up halfway, leaving such a precious resource would be a waste.


    Brandon extended his claw, grasped the still-struggling green beast, and flew back to his nest.


    A few minutes later, Brandon returned to his nest, where several humans quickly bowed in greeting. Several other giant beasts gathered around, seeing the creature that had previously caused them trouble. Skyler even flew onto Brandon''s back, pecking him curiously.


    The beast''s skin was tough and smooth. Brandon¡¯s sharp claws slipped on its surface, unable to cut through. This was the resilience of a legendary-level body.


    After half an hour of effort, Brandon managed to make a small cut. He lifted the beast, which was seven or eight meters long and compared to Brandon, looked like a small dog. Brandon grasped the beast''s skin with both claws, his muscles surging like mercury as he channeled his internal energy. With a forceful roar, he ripped the skin apart as if it were a piece of cloth.


    He peeled the skin from the beast¡¯s body, careful not to discard it¡ªthis was a treasure. He hadn¡¯t expected the seemingly unremarkable skin to be tougher than his own defenses. The green fur was soft and comfortable, making it an ideal decoration for his nest¡ªa priceless legendary hide, though a bit small to be a proper mattress.


    Brandon handed the skinned beast to the humans to process. Cooking was a task humans excelled at.


    Once the beast had died, its body rapidly lost vitality, and the meat began to soften. As it roasted over the fire, fat dripped continuously, filling the cave with a tantalizing aroma. This scent attracted all the giant beasts, even the small sub-dragon guarding the entrance peered curiously inside. The sound of swallowing was unmistakable. An hour later, the entire beast was cooked.


    Each giant beast received a portion relative to its size, and even the humans each got a share. Despite its formidable defenses, the beast¡¯s meat was tender and melted in the mouth after roasting.


    Brandon devoured his portion, savoring the taste. Shortly after, a surge of heat rose from his stomach, spreading throughout his body, making him feel hot. He quickly lay down, closing his eyes to absorb the heat. The legendary-level body contained a vast amount of pure energy, free from impurities. His internal energy circulated rapidly, absorbing this powerful heat wave, causing his energy to thicken visibly.


    The golden bell absorbed a large amount of energy, growing over two meters tall before stopping. The intricate patterns on it became clearer.


    As the heat wave subsided, most of it had been absorbed by the golden bell. Brandon noticed that the Golden Bell Shield''s ability to absorb energy had greatly increased, leaving little energy for his dragon essence. However, he sensed that the dragon essence was close to breaking through to the Lesser Heaven level.


    Opening his eyes, Brandon found the surroundings very quiet. All the humans and beasts were meditating, absorbing the heat within them. Not wanting to disturb them, he quietly left the cave. It was already evening, and the sky was darkening.


    To Brandon, the dim light outside was as bright as day. He looked up at the sky, his sharp eyes clearly seeing the stars. He recalled the old red dragon¡¯s words:


    ¡°On the planet farthest from the sun, the dragon race will leave the coordinates of their migration.¡±


    The farthest planet from the sun¡ªPluto. But with his current strength, he couldn¡¯t leave Earth. The Great Heaven level... who knows when he would reach it.

 Chapter 113: The Spread of Belief

    In San Francisco, within a year, a towering skyscraper rose from the ground. Its architectural style was heavily influenced by science fiction, boasting 128 floors just above the surface. Since its completion, it has been hailed as the tallest building in the world, referred to as the architectural miracle of the century.


    As soon as the building was finished, numerous large companies moved in, quickly filling it to capacity. It became one of the hottest topics at the time. However, the first ten floors of the building remained empty. These floors were not for sale and were not being sold. Even inquiries by phone were met with responses that they had been sold, yet a month later, they still remained vacant.


    A few days later, people were astonished to see an unknown pharmaceutical company moving into the first ten floors. In a short time, they transported a large amount of experimental equipment into the building. This moving operation lasted for three days, during which numerous strange and peculiar machines were brought in.


    Due to the complete death of dragon cells and the lack of new cell sources, all research on dragons came to a standstill. Enormous research funds were wasted. Even the wealthiest corporations felt the sting of this loss.


    The secrets of dragon life represented a huge fortune that could potentially change humanity, promoting human evolution, making people stronger and longer-lived. Naturally, the corporations weren¡¯t altruists working for humanity¡¯s benefit. The potential profits, wealth, and power involved made even the sharpest minds excited. Once the research succeeded, human order would undergo a new reshuffling, and the progress of human development would take a giant leap forward.


    However, the greater the potential profits, the more cautious they had to be. With a 300% profit margin, people are willing to take risks. With such enormous, incalculable profits, without absolute strength, one would be courting disaster.


    As some corporations had existed for hundreds of years, no one could claim to be powerful enough to ignore any coveters. Moreover, due to the isolated nature of individual research efforts, results couldn¡¯t be shared, severely slowing progress to an unbearable pace for the corporations.


    Given these considerations, the savvy corporations reached a consensus: this profit clearly couldn¡¯t be monopolized by a single organization. Thus, some major corporations worldwide came together to form a giant pharmaceutical company.


    The combined power of tens of thousands of researchers was enormous. Although the dragon cells were dead and their gene chains broken, there were still some genetic fragments within the cells.


    Modern biology had reached incredible heights, delving into the realm of gods. Scientists had deciphered various life codes. Cloning life and creating new species were no longer rare or difficult tasks. Many scientists had secretly attempted human cloning, a fact widely acknowledged in the biological community.


    However, genes still held an aura of mystery. With a vast number of genes, each chromosome pair contained astronomical numbers of genes. Particularly, dragons had 38 pairs of chromosomes. Gene research was a complex and mysterious endeavor.


    Researchers grafted and transplanted some dragon genes into other cells. Through several generations of cultivation, they could gradually observe the effects of these genes.


    Although the process was tedious and troublesome, it held promise. Scientists believed that it wouldn¡¯t be long before they completely deciphered the life code of dragons. At that point, human lifespan would no longer be limited to a mere century.


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    In a small town in California, a farmer had just returned from his farm and, without changing his clothes, walked into a roadside bar. It''s his habit to have a beer at the bar after a day''s work.


    The bar wasn''t very crowded, with only a few people scattered around. Except for a few newcomers from other towns, he knew everyone there. Having lived here for decades, he was familiar with everyone in town.


    "Oh! Old John, a beer?" The bartender, an elderly man, greeted him warmly as he came in.


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    "The usual, a beer and a burger. I''m exhausted! How''s business lately?" Old John took off his hat and sat at the bar.


    "You can see for yourself, same as always," the bartender said as he poured John a draft beer and turned to make the burger.


    John took a big gulp of his beer, sighed in relief, and felt his wrinkled skin relax as if his fatigue was melting away.


    "There seem to be more outsiders around lately," John commented.


    "Who could say otherwise? Many people have moved here. I heard their town was visited by demons, and many people disappeared," the bartender replied casually while making the burger.


    "Here you go, I added an extra sausage," the bartender said, handing him the burger. He then started wiping the bar, which was noticeably worn with years of use, the black paint beginning to peel.


    At this moment, a stranger from out of town came up and said, "It''s getting unsafe here too. Who knows when the demons might strike. Aren''t you planning to move?"


    "Move? Oh, heavens! That''s not funny at all. I''ve lived here for decades. Where would I go? To the city? That place isn''t for an old man," the bartender stopped wiping the table, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Do you know why the demons have never come here?"


    "Why?" the middle-aged stranger asked curiously, leaning in.


    "Have you seen the dragon statue at the town''s entrance?" the bartender said mystically.


    "That statue is seven or eight meters high, you can see it from anywhere," the stranger replied, suddenly realizing, "Is that why? Are demons afraid of the dragon?"


    "Of course, the power of demons can''t compare to that of a dragon. As soon as they see the dragon statue, they flee and don¡¯t dare come near. Many nearby towns have started building them, so this place is absolutely safe," the bartender whispered.


    He carefully took a pendant from his pocket, a miniature purple-gold dragon. "See this? The dragon is in my heart," he said mysteriously, not waiting for the stranger to take a closer look, and carefully put it back in his pocket as if it were a treasure.


    "Ever since I started believing in the dragon, I feel much stronger and more energetic in my work," Old John said, coming over with his beer. He placed the beer on the bar, wiped his hands on his clothes, and pulled out a similar dragon pendant from his pocket. "Almost everyone in our town has one of these."


    "Oh my God! You all believe in the dragon here?" the middle-aged man exclaimed in disbelief.


    The next day, Brandon woke up to find it was already morning. His massive body climbed out of his lair, feeling the tangible energy within him, which greatly boosted his confidence. Today, he was going to explore the secrets of this mysterious island. Despite the potential dangers, he couldn¡¯t rest easy without exploring.


    He stepped out of his lair and looked around. In the hall, a few giant beasts and humans were gathered. Angela was still asleep, meditating with closed eyes. It seemed she was on the verge of breaking through to Earth Level strength. After consuming the legendary-grade flesh, all the beasts and humans, except for Kong, had advanced a level.


    The three humans, four giant serpents, and Skyler had all reached level six. Although Kong hadn''t advanced, he had reached the peak of Earth Level. Brandon estimated it wouldn''t be long before Kong reached Lesser Heaven Level strength.


    The little sub-dragon, always guarding the entrance, had also reached level five. Its pair of green wings had grown, though still small and not yet capable of flight. The little sub-dragon loved its new wings, often turning its head to nuzzle them. Now, apart from lacking dragon horns, it closely resembled a full-grown dragon.


    Brandon exited the lair, spreading his leathery wings as he flew toward the underground crevice. A few minutes later, he arrived at the edge of the fissure. This time, no other creatures jumped out. With the Golden Bell, Brandon''s strength had significantly increased. He believed that even a Great Heaven Level creature would struggle against its power. The formidable body of a dragon gave him the ability to challenge those above his level.


    As he approached the crevice, a wave of cold air hit him. The crevice was vast, with a diameter of several hundred meters, pitch black below. But for a dragon''s eyesight, the darkness posed no problem for Brandon. Below, there was no seawater, just a flat open area several hundred meters down.


    Brandon harnessed his internal energy, causing his body to float and gently descend. In such a narrow space, flying was impractical, and vertical movement was quite challenging.


    Slowly, Brandon began to drift downward. This place seemed to be the territory of the cyan-colored beast, as Brandon found no other creatures here.


    The cliffs on either side were severely eroded, jagged with strange rock formations. The wind howled through, causing weathered rocks to fall and echo hollowly at the bottom, creating an eerie sound that made his heart race.


    Upon reaching the bottom, Brandon felt a sudden sense of oppression, as if facing a colossal entity. The flow of energy within him began to stagnate. The terrain here created a wind tunnel in the vast ocean, with the sea breeze whistling through, producing a sharp, chilling noise that added to the sinister atmosphere.


    The cliffs weren''t perfectly vertical but had a slight arc. Over time, and due to erosion by the sea wind, they had become somewhat flattened. Brandon surmised that long ago, the sides might have been perfect arcs. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, his thoughts inadvertently drifting back to his arms.

 Chapter 114: The Fallen God

    Since the Cyan Beast had lived here without any issues, Brandon reassured himself that he wouldn''t be in danger either. He silently bolstered his courage, channeling the substantial energy within him. The golden bell in his dantian spun steadily, providing him with a small measure of comfort.


    As he descended slowly, he noticed a cave about 100 meters from the bottom of the fissure. This must be the lair of the Cyan Beast.


    The cave was enormous, with a diameter of at least 10 meters, easily accommodating Brandon¡¯s massive form. He landed at the entrance. Since this was the Cyan Beast''s lair, there had to be treasures inside. The thought of treasure made him forget the oppressive feeling surrounding him, and his eyes began to gleam with excitement.


    Brandon cautiously walked into the cave. The walls on either side were smooth with no signs of human handiwork, leaving him wondering how the cave had been formed.


    The rock here was peculiar, with intricate patterns that were dense and regular, resembling the texture of muscles. Brandon shivered at the unsettling thought and quickly dismissed it. The further he ventured into the cave, the stronger the oppressive feeling became, making it hard for him to breathe. He wasn¡¯t sure if it was a psychological effect, but it made him even more cautious.


    The entire cave wall had a faint yellow hue, which deepened as he went further in. The cave was very deep; Brandon walked several hundred meters and still hadn¡¯t reached the end. He idly speculated that the Cyan Beast might spend its free time digging tunnels. The eerie, dark, and silent cave was incredibly oppressive, prompting Brandon to distract himself with random thoughts.


    Brandon continued to walk carefully for about a thousand meters. Suddenly, he saw a faint green light ahead. The light was soft, and as Brandon approached, he felt a surge of energy that quickened the flow of energy within him. He hurried forward. The light grew stronger, nearly illuminating the entire cave. The closer he got, the more invigorated he felt, and the oppressive atmosphere vanished, replaced by rapidly flowing energy.


    Upon reaching the source of the light, Brandon found several fist-sized, water-drop-shaped crystals lying quietly in a large pit. This was definitely the lair of the Cyan Beast, evident from the numerous long hairs it had shed.


    Brandon''s eyes lit up with excitement. He practically dove to the ground, closely examining the crystals.


    The water-drop-shaped crystals emitted a gentle green glow. Inside each one, a galaxy seemed to slowly rotate, with countless stars appearing and disappearing. Just a brief glance made Brandon dizzy, but he couldn¡¯t tear his gaze away, his eyes burning with intensity like searchlights.


    Divine Power Crystals. If he wasn¡¯t mistaken, these were definitely Divine Power Crystals.


    Even gods would not ignore such treasures. They were the crystallization of divine power and could be directly absorbed by gods of the same attribute, converting into divine power. Each small crystal contained terrifying energy and served as a form of currency among gods.


    In the dragons¡¯ inherited memory, these were considered priceless treasures. Even the Dragon King might not possess such items.


    Divine Power Crystals couldn¡¯t form naturally; they were the direct condensation of divine power. Their appearance indicated the presence of a god with a corresponding attribute somewhere in the world.


    There were five of these crystals in total, each emitting a soft green glow. Brandon¡¯s eyes widened as he picked up one, then another, scrutinizing them closely. After half an hour, he realized he was still in the cave. He looked at the crystals with a start.


    Why were these here?


    He looked around and saw that the cave did not reach the top; it extended forward with many twists and turns, leading to an unknown destination. Brandon extended his paw and carefully picked up the five Divine Power Crystals. As he walked deeper into the cave, the walls became more chaotic, covered in claw marks and scattered with debris. It was evident that the Cyan Beast had recently excavated this area. Brandon walked another hundred meters before reaching the top of the cave. The ground was piled high with yellow rocks, and the walls oozed a thick, gel-like yellow liquid. As he stepped onto the surface, his feet felt sticky.


    Brandon noticed that the spiritual energy here was far more abundant than outside, almost tangible. This must have been the Cyan Beast¡¯s excavation site. But why was the Cyan Beast digging into the rock wall? It didn¡¯t seem like a subterranean creature.


    A sudden realization struck Brandon like a lightning bolt, leaving him stunned. Could it be that the Divine Power Crystals were extracted from the rock wall?


    The more Brandon thought about it, the more it made sense. Otherwise, there was no way to explain their presence. He looked at the yellow viscous liquid on the ground and the muscle-textured yellow rock wall, and a terrifying thought occurred to him. This... this must be the body of a god.


    And that liquid must be the god¡¯s blood.


    This deity must have fallen; otherwise, it wouldn¡¯t have petrified, and the blood, now devoid of vitality, had lost its golden glow, slowly turning yellow. The residual divine power within the body, over countless years, gradually condensed into the Divine Power Crystals.


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    After the god fell, its body turned into a massive rock, with only one arm exposed above the sea. If Brandon¡¯s guess was correct, there must be an even larger body beneath this arm.


    The beast''s evolution was likely due to drinking this liquid. Though the blood had lost its vitality, it was still the blood of a god and had extraordinary effects. Prolonged consumption by the beast led to its gradual evolution.


    The god''s body lay in this sea area, and the magnetic field emitted by the enormous body caused significant magnetic disturbances. High-tech electronic devices couldn¡¯t function here, which might explain the mystery of the Bermuda Triangle.


    Brandon dipped his paw into the liquid and tasted it with his tongue. It had a slightly salty taste. He bent down and took a sip of the liquid. It was thick, like jelly, and he swallowed it.


    Brandon prepared for his body to heat up, but nothing happened. He thought the god''s blood might be hard to digest and could take longer. However, even after half an hour, there was no reaction.


    Using his mental power, Brandon probed his stomach and found no trace of the yellow liquid. Perplexed, he bent down and drank another mouthful, closely monitoring its path. The yellow liquid was quickly absorbed by his stomach, disappearing in less than a minute without causing any reaction or energy response.


    Perhaps he hadn¡¯t drunk enough. He bent down and began to gulp the liquid greedily. The jelly-like liquid covered the ground with a thin layer. Brandon licked it all up, not wasting a single drop of such a treasure.


    Finally, Brandon was full, his stomach brimming with the liquid. He monitored his stomach closely, watching as the liquid was rapidly absorbed. In less than half an hour, it had all disappeared. Just as Brandon was about to curse, he was suddenly overcome with excruciating pain.


    Every part of his body hurt¡ªskin, organs, even his brain¡ªcausing Brandon to convulse violently from the intense pain. It was an indescribable agony, as if it was piercing his very bones and tearing at his heart. Brandon wished he could faint from the pain, but his strong mental fortitude kept him painfully conscious. He kept rolling on the ground, his massive body continuously crashing into the cave walls. The yellow liquid on the ground splashed everywhere, but surprisingly, it was absorbed by Brandon''s scales.


    The energy within him was constantly being absorbed by his body, and the once substantial energy gradually diminished, becoming thin and scarce. Brandon had experienced this before, similar to when he had taken the blood orchid. He endured the excruciating pain, knowing he had to persevere through it.


    He turned over and lay on the ground, using his mental power to guide the energy within him to circulate faster. The spiritual energy in this place was almost tangible. As Brandon cultivated, he absorbed a tremendous amount of energy from his surroundings, but it still wasn¡¯t enough to meet the demands of his body¡¯s absorption.


    The golden bell in his dantian grew dimmer, and the energy became even thinner. What once felt like thick porridge now seemed like clear water. His body continued to absorb a vast amount of energy.


    After absorbing so much energy, his body underwent a transformation. The cellular structure became more compact and flexible. Even his genes seemed to undergo slight modifications. Weaker genes were eliminated, broken down by his bloodstream, and the resulting material was synthesized into higher-level genes and powerful new unknown genes.


    Brandon didn¡¯t know how much time had passed when he finally woke up. He used his mental power to examine his body and almost fainted. His internal energy was nearly depleted. The golden bell in his dantian was dim and had shrunk to less than half a meter, teetering on the brink of collapse. The dragon essence had almost reverted to a gaseous state.


    He withdrew his mental power and looked grim. He got up from the ground and noticed that the cave walls seemed much wider. Where he used to be able to touch the cave ceiling with his head, he now couldn¡¯t reach it. The cave itself hadn¡¯t changed in size.


    Brandon then looked at himself and was shocked. He had shrunk. His body, which had been 20 meters long, was now only 15 meters. Additionally, his body had undergone significant changes, making him almost unrecognizable.


    His once bulky body had become much more streamlined. His big belly was gone, replaced by a more agile frame. His legs seemed sturdier, and his claws were sharper, gleaming with a metallic sheen.


    Brandon moved his body, and despite the lack of internal energy, he felt remarkably good. Though his body had shrunk, he felt more agile. Previously, besides his great strength, he wasn¡¯t very nimble, which left him vulnerable during his encounter with the Cyan Beast.


    His muscles were now more powerful, filled with terrifying explosive strength. When he swung his paw, he could hear the sound of a sonic boom, and he hadn¡¯t even used much force.


    Brandon clenched his paw, feeling his tremendous power. Despite the lack of energy, he felt his strength was nearly as great as when he was fully energized, perhaps even slightly exceeding it.


    The vast amount of energy within Brandon was not wasted; instead, it was absorbed by his body and converted into muscular strength. Overall, Brandon¡¯s power had not significantly progressed, but neither had it regressed. However, his potential for growth had greatly increased. Now, just relying on his physical strength, Brandon was nearly as powerful as he was before.


    Once he replenished his energy through cultivation, his strength would increase at least threefold.


    Although the god¡¯s blood had lost its vitality and greatly diminished in potency, containing no residual energy, anything associated with the divine was still incredibly rare and valuable to mortals. Even the blood of a long-deceased god retained extraordinary effects. Consuming it in large quantities would lead to bodily evolution, though this evolution required substantial energy.


    This evolution was similar to the one he experienced after consuming the blood orchid, but fundamentally different. The blood orchid mainly activated the bloodline within one''s body, and if a high-level bloodline wasn¡¯t present, it had no effect. Moreover, this activation was highly random and often resulted in severe imperfections.


    The god¡¯s blood, however, didn¡¯t activate his bloodline. Instead, it forcibly replaced low-level genes with high-level ones through genetic invasion, rapidly multiplying and occupying the positions of the inferior genes by absorbing massive amounts of energy. This process was similar to the transformation of a human who bathed in dragon blood but was more aggressive. The more energy present in the body, the more pronounced the effect.


    Since this divine blood had lost its energy, the genes within were dormant. Without an energy stimulus, they would remain dormant indefinitely. A mortal with no residual energy who consumed the blood wouldn¡¯t experience pain or immediate effects. However, their body would gradually undergo a transformation, albeit very slowly.

 Chapter 115: The Life of a Miner

    Brandon was extremely satisfied with his new body. He turned his attention to the surrounding rock walls, realizing they were filled with treasures. The rocks were the flesh of a god, the liquid was the god¡¯s blood, and inside the rocks were Divine Power Crystals. If he could excavate the entire god¡¯s corpse, who knew how many Divine Power Crystals he might find? Though he didn¡¯t need them right now, they would undoubtedly be useful in the future. Plus, the Divine Power Crystals were beautiful. He imagined collecting them all and decorating his lair with them, sleeping atop a bed of crystals. The thought made his eyes gleam with golden light.


    Without hesitation, he quickly climbed to the rock wall, extending his sharp claws to start digging. The muscle-textured rock was incredibly hard, and even with his newly evolved claws, sparks flew. His giant claws struck the wall, sending waves of numbness through him. After an hour, Brandon stopped, panting. Without energy, his body tired easily, and his muscles felt sore.


    In that hour, despite his great strength, he had only managed to dig about five meters deep and had not found any traces of the Divine Power Crystals. Yellow, gel-like liquid began to seep from the rock wall again, soon forming a thin layer on the ground. This was valuable stuff; he could take some home later.


    Suddenly, he smacked his forehead, realizing he had been thinking with his muscles. He had forgotten about magic. If he used a Swamp Spell on the rock wall, wouldn¡¯t it make digging much easier? He cursed himself for his stupidity.


    Brandon stepped back a bit and quickly cast the Swamp Spell on the rock wall. However, the rock showed no reaction. He cast it again, but still nothing. The magical fluctuations of the Swamp Spell dissipated upon contact with the rock, no matter how many times he cast it.


    To his surprise, the rock wall was immune to magic. But considering it was formed from a god¡¯s flesh and blood, Brandon understood. If a god¡¯s body could be harmed by such a low-level spell, it wouldn¡¯t be called a god. It seemed he had no choice but to continue being a miner.


    Thus, Brandon alternated between cultivating and mining. After a month, he finally understood the Cyan Beast¡¯s lifestyle: a mix of pain and pleasure.


    In a month of digging, Brandon had reaped significant rewards, unearthing two more Divine Power Crystals, fueling his enthusiasm for mining. The thought of the glittering crystals made his eyes gleam with golden light and filled him with energy.


    A thick layer of gel-like liquid had accumulated on the ground. When thirsty, Brandon drank a few sips and then cultivated. After a few days, the liquid no longer had any effect, and his body no longer experienced pain. Although his body didn¡¯t undergo significant changes during this time, his physical strength more than doubled. Most of the energy he cultivated was absorbed by his body.


    The area was rich in spiritual energy, comparable to that of a volcano, allowing Brandon to recover quickly. He believed that with focused cultivation, he could return to his original level in just ten days. However, his dragon essence had only just reached the earth level.


    Brandon lay on the ground, gazing at the seven Divine Power Crystals emitting a mesmerizing green light. This was his only entertainment during his month of mining. Every time he felt like giving up and returning to his lair to sleep for a few days, seeing the crystals reignited his passion and strength for mining. These crystals gave Brandon endless courage and perseverance, enabling him to keep going day after day. Digging in this dark cave for an entire month was nothing short of a miracle.


    Brandon reluctantly put down one Divine Power Crystal and picked up another, carefully examining it. He was so engrossed that he didn¡¯t notice his massive jaws opening slightly, allowing dragon drool to pour from his mouth. He continued this pattern, putting one crystal down and picking up another, over and over, until nearly two hours had passed. Finally, he gripped the Divine Power Crystals firmly in his hand, plunging the cave into darkness. With a determined resolve, he turned and left the cave without looking back.


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    However, a few minutes later, he returned with a large leaf. He collected the gelatinous liquid pooled on the ground and placed it on the leaf. Soon, he had accumulated a sizable pile. He wrapped the liquid in the leaf and left the cave. It had been over a month, and he wondered how the other beasts were doing. Though he usually cultivated for days at a time, the longest period before had been ten days. This time, he had been away for an entire month. They must be worried.


    Brandon exited the cave and floated upward. Despite his significant energy loss, his cultivation level had not decreased, and he still had enough energy to fly.


    Slowly, Brandon floated up until he reached the top of the fissure. He suddenly spread his wings, and with a powerful flap, he flew forward. To his amazement, even though his body had shrunk, his speed had not decreased; in fact, he was faster than before. His wing beats were stronger, and his streamlined form reduced air resistance. He felt compelled to test his new top speed.


    With a powerful flap, Brandon surged forward. After a sharp whistling sound, he broke the sound barrier and continued to accelerate. He flew faster and higher, the fierce winds parting around his streamlined body as if he had an invisible shield. The wind didn¡¯t touch him, and his eyes remained clear and unobstructed. Looking down, the once-tall trees now seemed like tiny blades of grass, and the scenery blurred and elongated before disappearing.


    After a minute, Brandon stopped, realizing he was already above his lair. He folded his wings and slowly descended.


    The lair hadn¡¯t changed much in a month. He saw a young sub-dragon below, practicing flying. Its clumsy movements reminded Brandon of his own early attempts, including his embarrassing crash into a cliff. He couldn¡¯t help but smile warmly.


    The young sub-dragon flapped its wings vigorously, trying to take flight. The powerful gusts kicked up dirt and made the grass below sway wildly. Gradually, the sub-dragon lifted off the ground. Excited, it tried to let out a fledgling roar but was suddenly overshadowed. Looking up, it saw Brandon, whom it regarded as a deity. Its wings stopped flapping, and it plummeted to the ground.


    Fortunately, it wasn¡¯t flying very high, and its strong body prevented any injury. It flipped over and lay flat on the ground. The presence of Brandon was overwhelming, making it hard for the young dragon to breathe.


    Even though Brandon wasn¡¯t intentionally exerting his dragon¡¯s might, the inherent suppression of the sub-dragon¡¯s bloodline made it especially sensitive to his presence.


    The young sub-dragon gazed at Brandon with fervent admiration, its heart filled with respect.


    Brandon looked at the young sub-dragon. Due to their bloodline, the sub-dragon could never be his equal, but it could become his best subordinate. Unless it could break through its bloodline limitations and evolve into a dragon, no matter how strong it became, it would always feel a slight fear and a desire to submit when encountering a true dragon. This would hold true even if the sub-dragon''s strength surpassed that of the dragon.


    Brandon nodded at the young sub-dragon and landed on the ground, heading towards the cave.


    The other beasts were not around, likely out hunting, leaving only a few humans in the cave. They were practicing swordsmanship with a bone sword made from a leg bone.


    Western swords are mainly divided into two types: greatswords and rapiers. Greatswords are heavy and broad, generally too cumbersome for most people to wield, typically used by those with great strength and often focused on slashing without worrying much about the sharpness of the blade. Rapiers, on the other hand, are slender and light, designed primarily for thrusting, with fast attacks aimed at weak points. The men wielded greatswords while Angela practiced with a rapier.


    The bones of the creatures here were often harder than steel, making them suitable for swords despite their lack of flexibility.


    Since Angela advanced to the earth level, she could spar with the others. When they saw Brandon approaching, they quickly stopped. Brandon had wanted to observe their swordsmanship, but they suddenly halted, leaving him a bit disappointed.


    The humans looked at Brandon curiously, cautiously eyeing the dragon who had returned smaller than before. If their instincts hadn¡¯t assured them, they might have thought there were two dragons in the world.


    ¡°Humans, has anything happened while I was away?¡± Brandon asked.


    ¡°Honorable dragon, nothing unusual has occurred,¡± Othello replied respectfully, lowering his greatsword.


    After asking, Brandon headed to his lair. He had little in common with the humans, and the disparity in their statuses meant he seldom spoke with them. Even when he did, the conversations were brief. Since signing the demonic contract, the humans had become more obedient, working diligently and eating very little, making them nearly perfect. Brandon hadn¡¯t had to reprimand them in a long time. They had become useful assistants, especially since the beasts had limited intelligence and couldn¡¯t handle complex tasks.

 Chapter 116: A Betrayal Letter

    The colossal jiao dragon had been hiding in the lake for more than twenty days, but the human armies were still camped nearby, with iron birds flying overhead daily. The jiao dragon feared these iron birds, as they carried terrifying, long-range weapons with immense power. It had been gravely wounded by one of these weapons and had narrowly escaped death.


    Feeling a growing hunger, the jiao dragon realized it had been a long time since it had eaten anything substantial. The lake''s creatures were tiny, insufficient to even fill its teeth. The jiao dragon lay motionless in the mud, unable to hunt because any movement would cause the lake to churn. All it could do was open its massive jaws and hope some fish would swim in.


    The lake''s mud gradually covered the jiao dragon, leaving only its head exposed. It couldn''t remember the last time it had eaten, only that a hapless little fish had once swum into its gaping mouth.


    To pass the time, the jiao dragon continuously practiced fighting qi. Over the many days, it had consolidated its internal energy. It shook its massive head slightly, annoyed by a garbage bag that had fallen onto it.


    The lake water was extremely dirty, filled with a heavy, acidic stench that made the jiao dragon uncomfortable. The flow of its internal energy slightly eased its hunger.


    The jiao dragon''s greatest hope now was that the humans would stay indoors at night, allowing it to quietly return to the underground river where it could regain some freedom and find a few small fish to eat. Though it wouldn''t be a feast, at least it wouldn''t starve.


    However, the humans seemed to have made the area their permanent home. Periodically, an iron bird would search the lake, as if they had mapped out the jiao dragon''s every move.


    If this continued, the jiao dragon realized it would either be killed by the humans or starve to death.


    The roar of an iron bird echoed from above. The jiao dragon lifted its head, glaring at the machine with fierce eyes. Despite the murky water, its sharp vision remained unimpaired. If only there was one, its wind blade could cut it in half. Unfortunately, there were many more nearby, preventing the jiao dragon from making any rash moves. Destroying one would reveal its location.


    Several days passed, and the jiao dragon grew hungrier, feeling weak from the lack of food. It lay in the mud, motionless, hoping that sleep would help it forget its hunger. But the hunger made sleep impossible, and even its internal energy flow began to slow.


    Suddenly, the jiao dragon lifted its head. It couldn''t go on like this. If it didn''t escape soon, it might not have the strength left to flee and would be captured by the humans. The thought of being imprisoned in a giant glass cage again made it shudder. It would rather die than live without freedom.


    The jiao dragon had learned the iron birds'' patterns. When one flew back, it took a while for another to return. Finally, it was dark. It stretched its enormous body, stiff from holding the same position for so long.


    Slowly, it began to move, inching forward so slowly it was almost imperceptible. After half a day of painstaking movement, it paused to rest. This method of moving was more exhausting than swimming at full speed. After about half an hour of rest, it resumed its slow advance. Before dawn, it reached the underground river. The water here was fast-flowing and murky, making it hard to detect any movement.


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    The jiao dragon''s movements quickened as it finally swam into the underground river, releasing a sigh of relief. Its body flowed joyfully through the dark waters, thrashing violently and causing the river to churn. With a fierce gleam in its eyes, it opened its enormous mouth and devoured the small fish in the water, gradually easing its hunger.


    The jiao dragon''s tail swished rapidly as it swam forward, eager to check on the safety of its lair. Soon, the underground river''s water level began to drop and dry up. This river was fed by underground springs and was a one-way stream, preventing the jiao dragon from swimming to the other side.


    Climbing ashore, the jiao dragon flicked its tongue in and out. Although it was no longer a serpent, its tongue was now more like that of a beast, with enhanced functionality. It could detect the scent, size, and even shape of prey within a five-kilometer radius.


    Suddenly, the jiao dragon stopped. It sensed a group of humans approaching, and they were getting closer. It seemed they had tracked it here.


    Slowly retreating, the jiao dragon submerged itself back into the water and swam deeper into the underground river.


    Meanwhile, in the Vatican, Pope Paul III sat in an ancient medieval chair, his brow furrowed, and his fingers tapping rhythmically on his desk. The latest intelligence reports puzzled him greatly.


    He picked up an envelope, drew out a letter, and read it again.


    It was a whistleblower letter detailing everything the sender had experienced and seen in the Dragon Valley. It was clear that the writer harbored a deep hatred for the dragon. The letter also warned that Elder Kevin and Deacon Wright had pledged their loyalty to the dragon, having reportedly signed a mysterious contract. The letter ended without a signature, an anonymous message typed on a computer, making it impossible to trace. However, it was evident the sender was from the Church, as only someone familiar with its workings could deliver the letter directly to the Pope.


    With this in mind, Pope Paul III had a good idea of who the suspect might be. It was likely one of the individuals sent on the last mission, although only two had returned, and they were the ones being accused.


    He set the letter down and pressed a button on his large desk. Moments later, a knock sounded at the door.


    "Come in," the Pope''s deep voice called.


    A beautiful nun entered, her head bowed, not daring to look at the Pope.


    "Bring me Cardinal Havan. You may go," the Pope waved his hand dismissively, his fingers resuming their tapping.


    Twenty minutes later, Cardinal Havan arrived in the Pope''s chamber.


    "Read this letter," the Pope handed it to him.


    A few minutes later, Havan respectfully placed the letter back on the desk.


    "What do you think?" the Pope asked, looking at Havan.


    "Your Holiness, may I ask a question?" Havan inquired cautiously.


    "Speak freely," the Pope gestured.


    "Have you decided to abandon the dragon?" Havan bowed, hands lowered, not daring to meet the Pope''s gaze.


    The room fell silent, the rhythmic tapping of the Pope''s fingers the only sound, making the atmosphere heavy. Havan didn''t dare breathe loudly, sweat beading on his forehead.


    "This is the best opportunity to elevate the Church''s status. I won''t give up, even if there''s only a glimmer of hope. Although we can''t act now due to the overwhelming secular power, our chance will come. Besides, the dragon''s power grows stronger each time. One day, it will become as powerful as a god," the Pope said solemnly. Suddenly, he stopped tapping and looked up, staring intently at the ceiling, which was adorned with colorful frescoes, the central one depicting the Madonna and Child.


    Havan, with his head bowed, didn''t see the Pope''s actions. He spoke respectfully.


    "Your Holiness, since we are to ally with the dragon, this letter is useless. The dragon needs loyal followers. Only by placing its trusted individuals in high positions can we ensure its greater trust in us, which will facilitate our cooperation," Havan said.

 Chapter 117: Uninvited Guest

    A large Airbus was smoothly flying above the clouds. Steven, seated in the economy class, gazed at the strange and ever-changing clouds outside his window. As a professor of paleontology, he was deeply fascinated by the dragon''s image. Since hearing about the dragon, he had been obsessively captivated by everything about it: its diamond-hard scales, massive body, ability to breathe high-temperature fire, and even its capacity to cast spells. The dragon was a marvel of biological evolution. He tirelessly searched for information and pictures of the dragon, eager to learn about this wondrous creature.


    The dragon''s scales were said to surpass the toughness of alloys. Steven had never imagined that flesh could reach such a level, becoming impervious to weapons. Maybe there really were gods in this world; otherwise, how could a mythical dragon appear? Why had it suddenly emerged now, when it had never been discovered before?


    Steven turned away from the window. Beside him was a young woman with light makeup, spraying perfume into the air with her slender, fair fingers, moving gracefully. The fragrance reached Steven''s nose, making it itch. He tried to resist sneezing, but the more he suppressed it, the stronger the urge became. Finally, he couldn''t hold it back and sneezed loudly.


    "Sorry, I''m allergic to that scent," Steven said, turning slightly to apologize to the woman.


    "Oh, I should be the one to apologize. I''ll put it away. I just felt there was a strange smell in the cabin," she replied, putting the perfume bottle back into an elegant little bag, blushing slightly.


    An awkward silence followed. Strangers often struggle to find topics of conversation.


    Just as Steven was about to say something, the plane suddenly shook violently. A flight attendant stumbled down the aisle, her face filled with fear. Steven had a sinking feeling.


    "The plane has encountered strange turbulence. Please stay in your seats, do not move around, and fasten your seat belts¡­"


    Meanwhile, several giant beasts had returned by noon. Skyler circled in the sky, while Kong carried a large prey, striding towards them. Several enormous jiao dragons followed, their massive forms appearing and disappearing in the dense, towering jungle. After a month, the giant beasts hadn''t changed much; cultivation took time and progression. Initially, the beasts had abundant energy essence and vitality, making their cultivation relatively fast, but once they reached the Earth level, the speed slowed down.


    Even the most gifted creatures only advanced rapidly in the early stages. Once they reached later stages, their cultivation speed generally matched that of ordinary creatures. At this point, their progress depended on their perseverance, effort, and personal insights.


    Skyler saw Brandon and, after a brief moment of surprise, recognized him immediately. She swiftly flew over to him, her body a blur of green. Skyler had grown far beyond the size of a typical bird. Her wingspan reached fifteen meters, and her body was as large as an elephant.


    Skyler also cultivated internal energy. Since Brandon frequently helped her with internal cleansing, her body naturally carried a flow of internal energy, though Brandon had no idea what she was practicing. Everything she did was driven by instinct, but she had already reached the sixth level.


    Kong threw the giant prey to the ground with a thunderous boom. He quickly stepped forward, looking very pleased, dancing and waving his arms around. His eyes sneakily glanced at Brandon, clearly intrigued by the noticeable shrinking of Brandon''s body.


    Several giant jiao dragons lay on the ground. Although they had not moved, their cold eyes glowed with excitement.


    Brandon took out the god''s blood wrapped in leaves and distributed it to everyone, including a few humans who each received a portion. At the same time, Brandon''s mental power enveloped all the giant beasts. A booming voice echoed in their minds.


    "Eat this. You may experience severe pain later, but the benefits will be unimaginable."


    Without hesitation, the giant beasts swallowed the jelly-like substance in one gulp. Their absolute trust in Brandon made them never question whether their king would harm them. The humans, bound by demonic contracts, were even more obedient, never resisting, and would gladly die if commanded.


    Half an hour after consuming the god''s blood, both the humans and beasts were suddenly struck with excruciating pain, thrashing about wildly. Their convulsing bodies caused the entire cave to shake, and their anguished screams resembled the cries of the dying. Brandon paused, feeling a pang of sympathy, and turned to leave the cave until he could no longer hear their cries. The pain lasted for a full two hours before gradually subsiding.


    When Brandon returned to the cave, all the creatures were lying on the ground, recuperating.


    After an indeterminate amount of time, Kong was the first to rise. Apart from Brandon, he was the strongest. He stood up in a daze, the recent intense pain leaving him momentarily confused. However, he quickly recovered and began to examine his body.


    Kong''s original length of twelve meters had suddenly shrunk to around ten. Though his body had decreased in size, it appeared more compact. Beneath his shiny black fur, dense scales had grown. These emerald-green scales gleamed like gemstones. His muscles had become even more robust, transforming from blocky chunks to tightly knit strands. Thick, purple-black veins crisscrossed his entire body, making him look like a devilish powerhouse. His strength seemed to have increased significantly. Known for his immense power, Kong''s evolution made his strength even more terrifying, and the scales on his body indicated a significant boost in defense.


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    Several giant jiao dragons also awoke, their bodies having shrunk by about a meter in circumference. Aside from their reduced size, they showed no apparent changes in their bodies, but their heads had undergone a significant transformation. Originally, their heads bore two sharp horns but still resembled those of snakes. Now, their nostrils had widened, and their once crescent-shaped pupils had become rounder, losing some of their previous coldness.


    Their facial expressions had become more varied, and their gaping mouths were filled with beast-like fangs. Long whiskers had grown above their noses. They were gradually shedding their snake-like features; aside from their serpentine tails, they no longer resembled snakes at all.


    Skyler''s body had become more elongated, like an arrow. His sharp bird beak was even more pointed and blood-red, as if dripping with blood. The red feathers on his head had grown out extensively, making Skyler look like he was wearing a blood-red crown. His claws, resembling the roots of an ancient tree, were covered in red, keratinous skin, and they gleamed with a crimson hue. They no longer seemed made of flesh, clearly indicating their powerful destructive capabilities.


    Several humans didn''t undergo significant changes. Aside from their bodies being coated in black oil and developing terrifying muscles that made them look like bodybuilders, they appeared much stronger and fiercer. Fortunately, Angela didn''t grow those frightening muscles. Instead, she suddenly became more beautiful, her every movement radiating a holy light, as if she had undergone a miraculous transformation. Brandon couldn''t help but glance at her several times.


    The evolution induced by the divine blood seemed to be selective. Each creature evolved differently, and it was hard to determine who was better or worse. Besides the substantial increase in physical strength, it was still unclear what other abilities they had gained, which would only become apparent over time. However, it seemed that the more energy they absorbed, the more evident the evolution. Although several humans had reached the strength of level 6, the energy levels of a level 6 human and a level 6 giant beast differed immensely, by hundreds of times. This significant energy disparity was a crucial factor in why magical beasts of the same level were far more powerful than humans, apart from the differences in physical strength.


    As Brandon observed the changes in the giant beasts and humans, he began to ponder the effects of the divine blood. Suddenly, the distant roar of an airplane interrupted his thoughts. He quickly climbed out of the cave and headed outside.


    "Humans, I wasn''t seeking you out. Have you come after me again?" The sound instantly ignited a fury within Brandon, and he flew into the sky. However, he stopped halfway upon realizing it wasn''t a military plane but a passenger jet. He was surprised to see the plane wobbling violently as if it had gone mad, with several engines spewing blue smoke. The plane was nose-diving toward the sea, about to crash. Brandon''s keen eyes could see the terrified and panicked people inside through the windows.


    The plane rapidly descended, and with a loud crash, it plunged into the water. The immense impact twisted the aircraft''s sturdy alloy like paper, slowly tearing it apart. The plane began sinking into the water, and Brandon watched coldly from above as a large amount of blood poured into the sea. A few surviving humans, terrified, escaped from the plane while more people struggled inside. Water continued to flood the aircraft, causing further panic. They desperately fought to escape the sinking plane, their despairing screams reaching Brandon''s ears.


    Watching the struggling humans, Brandon felt conflicted. Hearing their screams, he suddenly felt a pang of compassion, and memories of his past life as a human resurfaced.


    He hesitated briefly, then flapped his wings forcefully, diving towards the sea. The distance of several kilometers was covered in an instant. Brandon descended from the sky, his sharp claws gripping the plane. With a screeching sound, his claws pierced the hard alloy. Brandon exerted his strength, energy surging through him, and with a powerful flap of his wings, he lifted the plane from the water. Despite the plane being filled with seawater and weighing over a hundred tons, Brandon''s enhanced strength allowed him to lift it. Flapping his wings vigorously, he began flying towards the island, holding the plane.


    The humans inside the plane suddenly realized it was airborne again and stopped struggling to escape. Overwhelmed with relief, they called out for God¡¯s blessing. The emotional rollercoaster left them utterly exhausted, and they collapsed onto the floor, too tired to move. Every survivor on the plane was injured. They thought a miracle had occurred, that the plane could fly again. Once their emotions settled, they noticed the eerie silence. A few brave souls peered out of the broken windows and gasped in astonishment.


    ¡°A dr-dragon! The plane is being carried by a dragon!¡±


    The entire plane erupted in loud screams. Brandon, holding the plane, shook his head and continued flying forward. As time passed, the seawater inside the plane gradually receded, making the aircraft lighter and allowing him to fly much faster.


    After the initial panic and screams, the inside of the plane became as noisy as a marketplace. There were sounds of discussions, crying, and wailing everywhere.


    ¡°A dragon, I never thought I¡¯d see a real dragon. God must be protecting us. I can''t believe the dragon is saving us humans,¡± Steven said loudly, his face filled with excitement.


    ¡°Do you think¡­the dragon might eat us?¡± a young woman asked fearfully. After struggling in the water earlier, she was soaking wet, and her clothes were torn open at the chest, leaving most of her bosom exposed. The way her clothes half-covered her made her look even more alluring.


    Steven glanced at her, swallowed hard involuntarily, and quickly shifted his gaze, trying to answer seriously.


    ¡°It probably won¡¯t. A dragon this big wouldn¡¯t bother eating humans, we¡¯re too small for it. Plus, a dragon is at the top of the food chain, with plenty of food in the sea. It wouldn¡¯t waste effort on us. According to natural laws, a lion doesn¡¯t hunt mice.¡±


    ¡°The dragon destroyed an American city. Why would it save us? Isn¡¯t it supposed to be cruel and vicious? What if it tortures us and kills us one by one?¡± The woman adjusted her torn clothes as she noticed Steven sneaking glances at her, and continued her questioning.


    Steven felt a bit flustered because the possibility seemed quite real.


    ¡°Let¡¯s hope God protects us.¡±


    With a loud thud, the plane suddenly shook and landed. The humans were jostled around, falling over each other. At the same time, a powerful and majestic voice echoed in their minds.


    ¡°Humans! Step out of the plane one by one. Welcome to the dragon¡¯s territory. You will receive the most generous hospitality.¡±

 Chapter 118: News from JIAO

    Brandon descended from the sky, landing heavily on the ground, his massive tail swaying as he leisurely approached the plane. Each step he took sent a dull, thunderous sound reverberating through the air, like distant storm clouds rumbling. The entire plane began to shudder with each impact.


    Brandon stopped and waited for a full five minutes before the humans inside the plane hesitantly emerged. Their legs trembled, and their bodies shook uncontrollably. Brandon even noticed a few women suddenly releasing yellow liquid, a foul smell quickly permeating the air.


    To the humans, the dragon looked like a small mountain, its ferocious face appearing especially menacing. Sparks flickered from its nostrils as if it might breathe fire at any moment. Its basketball-sized, purple-golden scales densely covered its body, shimmering with an inexplicable luster. Its sharp claws, resembling giant swords, were deeply embedded in the ground. The long dragon horns pointed skyward like fearsome blades, instilling dread in all who saw them. Brandon¡¯s entire body resembled a war machine, with every part exuding immense destructive power.


    Observing the terrified expressions of the humans, Brandon felt a mix of emotions he couldn¡¯t quite name. From his perspective, humans were like tiny figures, akin to ants he could crush underfoot at any moment. The vast disparity in size and strength instilled in him an involuntary sense of superiority and unfamiliarity. Seeing the humans'' fear, Brandon felt a mix of excitement and a sudden sense of sorrow. He was once one of them, but now he was drifting further away, to the point of confrontation. This realization filled him with a profound sadness and desolation.


    The dragon instincts within Brandon were becoming increasingly pronounced, subtly influencing his actions. Often, without realizing it, he would act according to his body¡¯s instincts, much like how many men think with their lower half.


    It took a full half-hour for the hundreds of humans to slowly exit the plane. All were injured, many with broken arms or legs, and a few were on the brink of death. They supported each other, apprehensive about what the dragon would do to them¡ªwhether it would eat them or incinerate them with a single breath of fire. A few faint-hearted individuals fainted at the sight of the dragon. Soon, the clearing was filled with a dense crowd of humans.


    Brandon was surprised by their numbers. As he looked at the mass of humans, a thought emerged¡ªperhaps he could turn them into his followers. Faith was incredibly important to Brandon. Though its benefits were not immediately apparent, as his power grew, faith would play a significant role.


    Brandon extended his mental energy to encompass all the humans, his voice echoing in their minds:


    "Humans, welcome to the dragon''s domain. From now on, your fate will change. No matter what work you did or what status you held before, here, you will become my people."


    With that, Brandon cast a great healing spell. This advanced water magic was an upgrade from the basic healing spell. Although Brandon''s body was somewhat resistant to water magic, he could still cast it, albeit with slightly reduced potency. Now that Brandon had reached the lesser heaven level, a small, simple domain had formed around him, creating a miniature self-sustaining world. Some lower-level spells could now be cast instantaneously.


    After the healing spell was cast, a rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky. Tiny water droplets glowed with energy, sparkling like the most beautiful diamonds. The crystalline drops fell from the sky, penetrating the bodies of the humans below. Their wounds twisted, bones realigned and healed according to the body''s memory, and new tissue rapidly grew. In no time, the wounds were completely healed. Those who had previously lost limbs suddenly stood up again. Those who were on the brink of death revived. The humans were astonished and exclaimed in awe.


    "A miracle, this is simply a miracle," an old man shouted loudly. He then suddenly knelt down to express his gratitude to the dragon. More and more humans began to kneel, one by one. The magic they had witnessed was beyond scientific explanation; it was like a divine miracle. Looking at the fierce dragon, their shock and fear made their legs grow weaker and their spirits more fragile, causing them to kneel involuntarily.


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    Brandon looked at the kneeling humans below, feeling very satisfied. The first step was a success: instilling both fear and respect in the humans. However, he knew he needed to maintain a certain level of mystery and avoid too much contact with them. This way, they would gradually come to worship him.


    With this in mind, Brandon returned to his cave and summoned his four slaves. He instructed them to interact with the humans, gather intelligence, and cultivate their faith in him. He settled the humans in the underground of the volcano and placed his four servants there as well. The volcano, being the territory of Brandon and the qilin, was extremely safe with no other creatures around.


    A few days passed, and Brandon returned from training at the volcano''s crater. After several days of practice, his energy had almost returned to its original level. His golden horn had grown over two meters long, though his cultivation of dragon essence had not yet reached the lesser heaven level. Brandon knew that this progress couldn''t be rushed and didn''t dwell on it.


    When Brandon arrived at his lair, he found Othello there. Surprised, he wondered why Othello had returned from spreading his faith among the humans.


    As soon as Othello saw Brandon, he respectfully bowed, his eyes filled with fervor.


    "Great dragon, I have heard some news that might be very useful, so I hurried back to report it to you."


    "Speak!"


    "I heard from those Americans that there have been rumors of a demon appearing in California, and this demon closely resembles a giant Jiao. It could be the giant Jiao that didn''t return. It seems it was captured by the despicable military but managed to escape," Othello said hopefully, looking up at Brandon.


    Brandon stood up abruptly and asked, "Is this information reliable?"


    "Many Americans are saying this, and the timeline matches¡ªit was within the past year. It should be accurate."


    Brandon paced back and forth in the cave, deep in thought. It seemed true. It looked like he needed to go to America. His subordinate was in great danger and needed to be rescued. With his current strength, he was no longer afraid of humans.


    The memories of being hunted by humans resurfaced, igniting his anger once more. He stopped and turned to Othello.


    "How are the humans doing recently?"


    "Their emotions were unstable at first, but with our careful mediation, they have improved significantly. Angela and the others have been very diligent, and several people have already begun to worship you, the great dragon."


    "Good, well done! You may return now. Protect these humans well. I will be away for a few days."


    "Yes, it is an honor to serve you."


    After Othello left, Brandon stepped out of the cave and began flying towards the sky. The giant Jiao was in significant danger, having survived in the heart of human territory for over a year, and in the most powerful nation, America. Even Brandon found this hard to believe.


    With a powerful flap of his wings, Brandon''s body surged forward at incredible speed. His energy was abundant, allowing him to fly faster than ever. The substantial energy within him flowed smoothly, and suddenly, with a sharp whoosh, Brandon broke the sound barrier. After breaking the sound barrier, everything around him seemed to blur and elongate. Ordinary people would feel dizzy and unable to concentrate, but for a dragon, this was perfectly normal.


    Brandon flew at a high speed of 400 meters per second, the scenery around him changing rapidly. This wasn¡¯t even his maximum speed; he could accelerate further, but to conserve energy and strength for the upcoming battle, he restrained himself.


    Brandon wasn¡¯t embarking on a sightseeing tour or a leisurely visit. A fierce battle loomed on the horizon. He understood clearly that if he continued to show weakness, humans would harass him endlessly. No matter where he went on Earth, humans would never allow a dangerous creature like him to exist on their planet.


    He was slightly worried whether his scales could truly withstand missiles. Despite being many times stronger than before, with his physical strength alone having increased nearly tenfold, Brandon still lacked confidence in facing human weapons. Missiles not only cause intense explosions, high temperatures, and fast-moving debris, but their most destructive aspect is the shockwave from the explosion. This shockwave can instantly demolish surrounding structures and is lethal to living beings, as it directly affects the internal organs, crushing them to death.


    Though Brandon''s scales were formidable, he wasn¡¯t as confident about his internal organs. Despite having massive energy for protection, he was uncertain if he could withstand a missile strike.


    Several hours later, Brandon saw the mainland, with America looming in the distance. He let out a dragon''s roar, the metallic sound rolling like thunder into the distance. Feeling a rush of excitement, he flapped his wings and sped forward.


    Fortunately, California was on the west coast of the United States, so Brandon didn''t need to penetrate deeply into the mainland, which would have been significantly more challenging. After briefly orienting himself with the shape of the continent and comparing it to maps from his previous life, Brandon determined his direction and began flying towards California.


    With Brandon''s speed, it didn¡¯t take long for a massive city to appear before him. He had no idea where the giant Jiao might be or how to find it.

 Chapter 119: The Battle of Fate

    It was noon in America, the sun blazing in the sky. The streets were bustling with traffic, cars zooming back and forth, and towering buildings lined the roads. This was San Francisco, the largest city in California. At this peak hour, the streets were teeming with people. Attractive women in sharp business attire hurried by, their long, slender legs catching many admiring glances.


    Brandon flapped his wings powerfully, flying towards the immense city without a specific destination, relying solely on luck to guide him. California was on high alert, with patrol helicopters covering the land as the presidential election approached. The incumbent president, determined to secure re-election, would not allow any events beyond his control to occur. Any potentially adverse factors were to be swiftly eliminated in their infancy. The recent giant snake incident had already put him at a significant disadvantage.


    As Brandon approached, his massive form was detected. Radar screens clearly showed a large object swiftly moving closer. Several fighter jets took off immediately, heading towards the unidentified flying object. Ground-based missile systems began locking onto the target, ready to launch at a moment''s notice. America''s formidable anti-missile systems could not only defend against missile attacks but also target any airborne threat, especially over major cities.


    Flying at high speed, Brandon drew nearer to the city when he heard the roar of fighter jets approaching from the distance. Narrowing his eyes, a sharp, intimidating light flashed from them. Energy surged through his body, preparing him for defense. Brandon flapped his wings again, accelerating towards the jets.


    "Oh my God, it¡¯s a dragon! Attack immediately! It must not approach the city!" a pilot shouted. His voice transmitted swiftly to the ground command center through wireless signals. Outside the command center was a missile base, with large missiles lined up like soldiers awaiting inspection. Suddenly, these missiles seemed to receive an order, adjusting their direction slightly.


    With a loud boom, the ground shook as several massive missiles ignited, shooting skyward with blazing tails, creating sharp whistles as they accelerated. The missiles sped faster and faster, homing in on the dragon.


    Brandon''s pupils contracted slightly. He cast a gravity spell over a wide area and simultaneously formed seven or eight massive earth spears in the air. These spears, deep yellow and gleaming like metal, had significantly enhanced power compared to before.


    The missiles grew closer, and Brandon could even see the intense air turbulence they created. Each missile was about six or seven meters long and over a meter wide. As the missiles loomed larger, Brandon knew he couldn¡¯t wait any longer. He launched the earth spears at the incoming missiles.


    Several explosions resounded from the sky as the missiles were struck by the spears, causing massive detonations. Blinding white flames burst forth, with shockwaves rippling towards Brandon. He steadied himself and flew rapidly forward, feeling only slight discomfort from the shockwaves, which dissipated quickly with the flow of his internal energy.


    Before Brandon could fly much further, more missiles streaked towards him. Over twenty missiles swarmed the sky, surrounding Brandon. Breathing deeply, he cast a protective shield over himself. Earth spears densely packed around him, forming a giant spherical barrier. Brandon now resembled a spiked hedgehog.


    Countless spears jutted out simultaneously, slicing through the air like swords and intercepting the missiles.


    A series of explosions echoed through the sky, which now appeared as if it were painted red. Over twenty massive mushroom clouds rose and lingered, filling the air with the intense smell of gunpowder. The powerful shockwaves caused Brandon''s body to sway involuntarily. He steadied himself and continued his approach to the city. His sharp eyes could already make out the crowds on the streets below.


    Brandon descended rapidly, flying at a lower altitude as he neared the city. Missiles could no longer be launched due to the proximity to urban areas. Numerous helicopters took off, heading toward Brandon. On the ground, tank units began moving into the streets, the city''s piercing alarms blaring. Traffic quickly ground to a halt, with car horns blaring incessantly. People ran chaotically through the streets, screaming in terror, completely unaware of what was happening.


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    Countless earth spears formed in the air, poised to strike. Brandon didn''t slow down, hurtling forward at high speed, his eyes narrowing with an intense, fiery gleam.


    Slow-moving helicopters approached from afar, swarming densely. Brandon couldn''t tell how many there were¡ªthousands filled the sky. As Brandon closed in, the helicopters trembled, releasing a swarm of small missiles at him. Brandon didn''t dodge. Instead, he unleashed the earth spears to intercept the missiles. However, there were thousands of missiles. While hundreds exploded, the remaining missiles continued their rapid approach toward Brandon.


    Brandon didn''t evade. He wanted to test whether his body''s defenses could withstand the missiles. Although he wasn''t sure about defending against large surface-to-air missiles, he was confident in facing these smaller air-to-air missiles.


    Energy surged through Brandon''s body, and suddenly, a golden film appeared over his skin, shining brilliantly in the sunlight. His body looked like it was made of pure gold. He flapped his wings forcefully, doubling his speed, causing most of the missiles to whistle past him. Brandon then deactivated his protective shield and gravity spell, aiming his body at an incoming missile.


    In Brandon''s eyes, the two-meter-long missile seemed as small as a chopstick. As the missile drew closer, its whistling grew louder. With a tremendous bang, the missile struck Brandon''s shield, causing a violent explosion. A massive fireball enveloped Brandon, but he shot out of it in less than 0.1 seconds. The impact caused only a brief pain, which quickly subsided. Brandon glanced at the spot where the missile hit¡ªaside from a slight dent in his scales and a small black mark, he was unharmed.


    Brandon breathed a sigh of relief. These small helicopter missiles posed no real threat to him. Letting out a dragon''s roar, he flew aggressively toward the helicopters.


    Abandoning magic, Brandon charged directly at the helicopters. Moving like a purple-gold lightning bolt through the air, his high speed made it difficult for the missiles to lock onto him. He weaved through the dense barrage of missiles, targeting a helicopter. His massive claws, gleaming sharply, slashed at the helicopter. The rapidly spinning rotor blades struck Brandon, sparking long trails of fire before bending and halting. His claws tore through the helicopter''s thick steel plating with a sharp, screeching noise, ripping the craft in half and sending it crashing into the sea below.


    Without pausing, Brandon dodged the attacking missile barrage and flew toward another helicopter. He could see the terrified faces inside.


    One helicopter after another was torn apart by him, turning into scrap metal and falling from the sky. The remaining helicopters no longer dared to approach, attacking from a distance instead. However, the slow-moving missiles couldn''t hit Brandon at all. With Brandon''s lightning speed, it was impossible to lock onto him. Even if he was occasionally hit, the pain was fleeting and couldn''t harm him.


    Gradually, the number of helicopters decreased, and Brandon finally stopped engaging in close combat. While hand-to-hand combat was exhilarating, it was highly inefficient. After casting hundreds of earth spear spells, the sky finally fell silent. The few remaining helicopters began to flee into the distance.


    Hovering in mid-air, Brandon coldly watched the retreating helicopters, exhaling heavily. Now he truly understood what it meant to feel triumphant.


    He flew close to the sea surface, and within a few breaths, he arrived above the city. The entire city was in chaos, with panicked crowds running wild on the streets, traffic jammed, and cars honking incessantly. Brandon dove from the sky, landing on the street below.


    His massive body, weighing over a hundred tons, slammed into the concrete road, producing a thunderous roar. Visible cracks extended from under Brandon''s thick feet.


    The terrified crowd screamed in panic, running frantically beneath Brandon''s feet. Drivers who had been honking their horns desperately opened their car doors, abandoning their vehicles and fleeing in terror.


    In less than a minute, the street was deserted. Trash and plastic bags were scattered everywhere. A little girl fell on the street, crying in fear, her eyes filled with terror as she looked at the massive dragon. Her leg was injured, bleeding profusely, and she couldn''t stand up.


    The dragon snorted out a thick plume of smoke, with sparks crackling in the air. Suddenly, the dragon waved its claw, and a misty spray descended from the sky, falling on her injured leg. The pain vanished as a tingling sensation spread. She wiped her tears, looking at her leg in confusion. She stood up, glanced at the dragon, and then ran off into the distance.

 Chapter 120: Meteor Descends

    Brandon stood in the city, motionless, waiting. He could already hear the distant roar, and the ground had begun to tremble ever so slightly. The tank units were approaching from afar. Brandon could have easily flown away from the city, far beyond the reach of any aircraft, given his speed. However, he had no intention of fleeing. This was a war¡ªa war between humans and a mythical dragon. Constantly avoiding confrontation would only display his cowardice and weakness.


    To secure his position and ensure his future life remained undisturbed, he needed to win this war head-on. Both the nation and himself needed this war to establish their status and authority. He wanted humanity to understand his strength. Only with immense power could he earn the right to an equal dialogue.


    The noise grew louder, and the ground began to shake. The air was filled with a tense atmosphere. Brandon''s area was already deserted. All humans had fled far away, making this the perfect battleground.


    Taking a deep breath, Brandon channeled his energy rapidly, and a golden light membrane enveloped his body. Sharp claws emerged from his palms. With immense mental power, he swiftly inscribed a magic circle. The concrete beneath his feet suddenly churned, and a dark brown head slowly rose from it. Shortly, a fifteen-foot-tall dark brown giant appeared on the street, its entire body composed of massive rocks. These rocks coalesced to form its towering figure. Its features were vague and coarse.


    This was an advanced earth golem spell, the Stone Golem. As Brandon advanced to the Lesser Heaven level, powerful spells began to appear in his mind, with the Stone Golem being one of them. Its defense and strength were far superior to that of the earth golem, and its speed had also significantly increased, making it perfect for dealing with tanks.


    The rumbling grew louder. The first to appear were a group of helicopters, now reduced to just a few hundred. They hovered in the distance, not daring to get closer, waiting for the ground forces to arrive.


    "They''re here," Brandon thought to himself as several tanks approached from all directions. More and more tanks appeared. Each street corner was flooded with tanks, gradually surrounding Brandon. The streets were blocked by cars, which the tanks crushed under their immense weight, producing ear-piercing sounds.


    The once statuesque Stone Golem sprang to life, emitting thunderous roars. Its massive legs began moving towards the tanks, each step spanning five meters and producing rolling thunder-like sounds as they hit the ground, causing it to crack. The cars in front of it were continuously crushed.


    At this moment, the tanks began to roar, firing countless shells at the Stone Golem. Explosions erupted all over the golem, causing a continuous stream of stone fragments to fall from it. A burst of flames temporarily engulfed the Stone Golem, halting its advance. But within seconds, a giant foot emerged from the fire. Besides being slightly smaller, the golem was unharmed. It moved faster and ignored the shells hitting it, shedding stone debris as it advanced.


    Soon, it reached the tanks. Its rock-forged foot stomped on a tank, which emitted a squeal before collapsing. The soldiers inside were crushed to death. Tanks were mere toys to the Stone Golem, which continued to stomp, rendering one tank after another useless.


    Brandon used his mental power once again to inscribe a magic circle., and another Stone Golem rose from the street, running off in another direction. These Stone Golems possessed a rudimentary intelligence; once given a command, they would attack.


    At that moment, several missiles were launched from the helicopters toward him. Brandon scoffed, starting to move. Except for one missile that hit his body, the rest struck nearby buildings.


    With several loud explosions, the high-rise buildings groaned as massive chunks of stone fell, and the building began to sway and crumble, engulfed in towering flames.


    Brandon leapt into the air, spreading his wings as he flew toward the helicopters that annoyed him like flies. His extreme speed gave them no chance to escape, and with a few loud explosions, the helicopters exploded mid-air and plummeted to the ground.


    The remaining helicopters quickly fled, but they were no match for a dragon''s speed. Several earthen spears materialized in the air, and Brandon, like a mobile artillery, launched countless earthen spears at the helicopters. Flashes of fire streaked through the sky as many helicopters turned into heaps of scrap metal, falling to the ground.


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    Returning to the ground, Brandon saw that the Stone Golems had rapidly shrunk, the smallest now only about five meters tall, riddled with craters, and even a few unexploded shells embedded in them. But more tanks kept pouring in. Brandon coldly watched the tanks as his body began to levitate, stopping only when he was about 300 meters high.


    Mental energy began to operate frantically, and after half a minute, a complex magic circle gradually formed in the air, emitting a faint glow as if entirely made of energy. Once the magic circle took shape, Brandon noticed his mental energy being absorbed by it, rapidly decreasing. He suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and realized that only one-third of his mental energy remained.


    Brandon looked up to the sky.


    The sky suddenly erupted with swirling clouds, churning violently like creamy white jade, constantly morphing into various shapes. The entire atmosphere grew increasingly oppressive, even making Brandon struggle to breathe. Suddenly, a massive hole was torn in the clouds. A ball of intense fire pierced through the distant sky, hurtling toward them. The fireball grew larger, rolling intensely as a terrifying screech echoed from the sky.


    A meteor, at least twenty meters in diameter, descended from the heavens like a blazing fireball, rapidly approaching with an overwhelming presence.


    Even before the meteor got close, a fierce gale blew from high above, forcing Brandon to retreat a thousand meters. He hadn''t expected the meteor spell to be so powerful; its mere presence was terrifying.


    The enormous meteor flew past Brandon, and the powerful shockwave tore his hastily constructed domain to shreds, shaking his body violently, almost causing him to fall. He could even feel the intense heat radiating from the massive meteor.


    Humans who had fled to the city¡¯s edge screamed in terror and despair as they saw the massive meteor descending. Before they could even pray, a tremendous sound erupted from the city center. The powerful infrasound wave generated by the meteor''s impact made their hearts pound, their brains swell, and many fainted suddenly.


    Brandon heard a deafening roar, his ears instantly deafened, and his heart pounding violently. A massive dark red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the powerful shockwave flattened all buildings within a kilometer radius. The tanks, except those directly hit by the meteor, were tossed by the intense shockwave, exploding mid-air, and the once-tall buildings were reduced to rubble, clearing the ground instantly.


    A few minutes later, Brandon peered through the smoke and dust to see a deep crater about 200 meters in diameter had formed on the ground.


    Brandon stared in astonishment at the crater over 200 meters in diameter. No wonder Meteor Shower was considered a minor forbidden spell in his memory. As the most powerful magic at the lesser heaven level, its reputation was well-deserved. Even with his body''s strength, if he were hit directly, he would likely be gravely injured if not killed.


    Brandon spread his wings and flew out. All the tanks were destroyed, and the city''s armed forces were exhausted. Waiting around would likely mean a barrage of missiles would come soon. He had some fear of these surface-to-air missiles; a direct hit could injure him.


    As Brandon flew out of the city, a massive mushroom cloud lingered in the sky. He passed through it and flew towards the distance. Soon, a dozen large missiles approached rapidly from afar. Brandon turned to look. These missiles were incredibly fast, at least twice the speed of sound, and noticeably different from the previous ones, measuring about 30 meters long and over 6 meters in diameter. Could these be intercontinental missiles? Brandon was terrified, unsure if they carried nuclear warheads.


    With a powerful flap of his wings, Brandon broke the sound barrier, his body emitting a sharp whistling sound. Energy surged through him as his wings flapped furiously, accelerating to 1,200 meters per second. Only then did the missiles stop gaining on him.


    The scenery around him blurred as he flew, the environment becoming hazy. Fierce winds blew against him but were deflected by the light membrane around his body. Brandon had never flown this fast before. He quickly left the city and headed towards the suburbs. From the ground, he looked like a meteor streaking across the sky, whistling as he flew into the distance.


    The more remote the area Brandon flew into, the more determined the missiles seemed, relentlessly pursuing him. Prolonged flight at extreme speeds wore him down; his muscles began to ache, and his strength waned. He couldn''t keep running. These missiles clearly had independent radar guidance, continuously tracking him until they hit. Brandon abruptly stopped, instantly forming hundreds of massive wooden spears. Despite its weaker power, the Earth Spear spell, known for its speed, was his favorite for dealing with missiles.


    The missiles whistled towards Brandon, approaching like lightning due to their high speed. Brandon cast a gravity field spell on himself. With his increased power, its range now extended to a 200-meter diameter with a terrifying tenfold gravity increase.


    The missiles drew nearer: 100 kilometers, 50 kilometers, 10 kilometers. Brandon swung his claw, sending hundreds of earth spears whistling towards the missiles. The high-speed missiles were hard to lock onto with mental energy, so he relied on sheer numbers, hoping the earth spears would hit their mark.

 Chapter 121: Golden Bell Shield

    In the meeting room of the White House, the President sat with a stern expression, lips tightly closed. His eyes were fixed on the large screen where a dozen flashing dots were chasing a slightly larger red dot. Around the massive rectangular conference table sat a dozen officers in military uniforms, creating a tense atmosphere as everyone focused on the screen. Suddenly, the larger red dot stopped. Immediately, most of the flashing dots began to disappear one by one, and everyone held their breath. The President stood up involuntarily.


    The remaining smaller dots and the red dot drew closer until they finally collided. Instantly, all the flashing dots on the screen vanished. Cheers erupted in the room, but within seconds, the cheers abruptly ceased, as if someone had choked them. A few seconds later, the red dot reappeared on the screen, quickly flying away.


    With a swipe of his claw, Brandon sent hundreds of earth spears whistling towards the intercontinental missiles. Moments later, his ears went deaf, and a blinding light filled his vision as a massive mushroom cloud slowly rose into the sky. The intense shockwave caused all the surrounding missiles to explode in a chain reaction, forming a visibly clear airwave that spread at an unimaginable speed.


    In an instant, Brandon''s body was struck by the powerful shockwave, tossing him around like a leaf in a storm. His internal organs vibrated at high frequency, causing excruciating pain as if a giant hand was churning inside him. He suddenly tasted something sweet in his throat and couldn''t help but cough up a mouthful of blood¡ªhe was injured. At that moment, three missiles burst through the massive mushroom cloud, appearing right before Brandon, now less than 800 meters away.


    For a split second, Brandon''s mind went blank. He couldn''t react; the immense danger caused his brain to overload, leading to temporary shock. In a split second, his body acted on instinct. The Golden Bell in his dantian rose above his head and rapidly expanded, enveloping his entire body. Though it sounds complicated, it all happened in an instant.


    The massive intercontinental missile whistled towards him. Brandon''s large pupils saw the missile growing larger. His brain finally cleared, and he could see the missile tip, slightly reddened by the intense air friction. At 500 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, the missile entered the gravity field and suddenly veered off course, the warhead tilting downward. However, the missile was moving so fast that, within 0.1 seconds, Brandon''s pupils contracted sharply.


    A blinding light flashed before his eyes, forcing them shut instinctively. The tremendous explosion caused his body to close off his visual senses for self-protection. The so-called "great sound has no sound" was exemplified here; he didn''t hear anything, and his body was engulfed in fire.


    When Brandon opened his eyes, he found himself unharmed, in a tranquil setting. If it weren''t for the blazing light outside, he would have thought he hadn''t been attacked. Through the Golden Bell, he saw the fierce flames outside, making the Golden Bell shake violently. The bell, initially golden, had rapidly faded, almost turning transparent. The mysterious patterns that were once clearly visible had vanished.


    Brandon retracted the Golden Bell. The flames outside could no longer harm him. With a flap of his wings, he surged through the mushroom cloud and flew out. Checking his internal condition, he found his inner strength nearly depleted. The Golden Bell in his dantian was dim and slowly rotating. This last defense had exhausted his internal energy.


    Brandon glanced back at the enormous mushroom cloud, his heart still pounding with fear. If not for the Golden Bell shielding him, he would have been severely injured. He gave a powerful flap of his wings and skimmed close to the ground, flying away.


    "Bang!" The President''s fist slammed heavily onto the conference table, and he sank back into his chair, his brows furrowed, saying nothing. Even for the United States, strategic weapons like these were limited to around a thousand. Apart from nuclear missiles, they were the most powerful. Launching 17 of them had already pained the President, but dealing with the increasingly powerful dragon required drastic measures. Yet the dragon''s growth had far exceeded his expectations and control; it had become America''s greatest enemy. To think it survived hits from three strategic missiles unscathed¡ªit was unbelievably strong. Was it time to consider using nuclear weapons?


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    The United States, the only country to have used nuclear weapons, had never promised not to use them first. But attacking within its own borders? The President imagined himself pressing the nuclear launch button¡ªan action no President had ever taken, especially within their own country.


    Could he really do it? He could foresee being written into history textbooks, becoming infamous. The thought of future generations spitting on his image made him shudder. He watched the red dot on the giant screen gradually move farther away, his brows tightly knit.


    Brandon flew swiftly at low altitude, his wings flapping, pain throbbing within him. He was injured and needed a safe place to heal. After passing several small towns, he spotted a mountain range ahead. With a flap of his wings, he headed towards it, knowing he needed to hide. More intercontinental missiles would reduce him to ashes. Fortunately, since the last attack, no more missiles had come, leaving Brandon puzzled.


    Brandon''s massive body descended towards the mountains. With a thunderous crash, he landed on his feet. The sprawling mountain range extended far into the distance, its peaks shrouded in white mist¡ªa perfect hiding spot.


    Brandon crouched low, trying to conceal his enormous body among the low trees. He began to run up the slope, which was nearly sixty degrees steep. His claws extended, each over a meter long and as sharp as swords, piercing the forest floor and embedding into the solid rock beneath. For claws harder than any alloy, the rock was like tofu, easily penetrated and providing a firm grip.


    Step by step, Brandon climbed rapidly towards the summit. The higher he climbed, the thicker the fog became, almost completely obscuring his surroundings. Even with his keen vision, he could see only about a thousand meters ahead.


    The dense fog made the forest damp, filling the air with the smell of decaying leaves, a scent familiar to Brandon. A feeling of comfort washed over him, reminiscent of the Amazon jungle. He hadn''t returned there in over a year, and the thought of it always tugged at his heart.


    Thinking of the Amazon made Brandon angry. If not for humans, he wouldn''t be in such a sorry state. Human greed and desire were endless. To them, a dragon''s body was like a delicious morsel, everyone wanted a piece. The United States, being the most powerful, was simply the most blatant about it.


    If it weren''t for his immense strength, Brandon would have already died again¡ªassuming he could even come back to life. His body, blood, and flesh would have long been laid out in various laboratories, at the mercy of human scientists.


    As Brandon advanced swiftly, he thought about this, while the scenery around him kept changing¡ªfrom broadleaf forests at the beginning to coniferous forests. The fog thickened, and his body gradually became damp, as if he had just taken a bath.


    He searched for a long time but couldn''t find a suitable cave. Brandon''s body was simply too massive; to accommodate such a large frame, a cave would need to have a diameter of at least six meters, which would still be quite cramped for him.


    However, such matters posed no problem for Brandon. He found a shaded corner that was damp and dark, where the air moved very slowly, making the thick, milky fog hard to dissipate. In this kind of pure white mist, even satellite scans wouldn''t detect him.


    He began to dig into the soil with his claws. In no time, the top layer of humus was cleared away. His huge claws moved up and down like a giant excavator, flinging large amounts of soil into the air. Beneath the soil was a massive rock. Having spent nearly a month as a miner, Brandon had become an expert at digging. His claws danced over the rock, which was no match for his godly strength, cutting through it as easily as if it were soil.


    After about ten minutes, a huge cave appeared on the mountainside. The cave was over ten meters wide and more than fifty meters long.


    He scattered the soil and rubble from the cave entrance around the nearby area, covering it with a large amount of dead leaves. Brandon tidied up the cave briefly, then moved a huge rock from afar to seal the entrance, plunging the cave into darkness.


    Brandon lay on the ground and began to heal. The Golden Bell in his dantian was dim and unstable, clearly severely damaged, though fortunately still intact. If it had disintegrated, it would have meant Brandon falling back to the Earth level, requiring him to start his cultivation all over again¡ªa prospect that might make him weep. His previously substantial internal Qi was nearly exhausted, with only a trace left.


    His internal organs were bleeding to varying degrees, though not too severely. The powerful shockwave from the simultaneous explosion of a dozen missiles had far surpassed his own meteor strike. Fortunately, he had been five or six kilometers away from the explosion center.


    Brandon used his mental power to guide the weak internal Qi within him to start circulating.

 Chapter 122: The Strange Dragon Crystal

    The President frowned deeply as he opened a drawer containing a box of cigars. He hadn''t opened this box before, but he tore off the seal and took one out for himself. He had quit smoking a long time ago and only indulged occasionally when feeling particularly troubled.


    He took a deep drag, and the sharp, pungent smoke filled his lungs, causing him to cough violently. The strong sensation cleared his mind.


    Looking up, he surveyed the generals around him. "We have to admit that the dragon has grown strong enough to threaten all of humanity. Its power continues to increase, and our weapons are becoming less effective against it. Its existence is slowly slipping beyond our control. What are your thoughts?"


    A heavy silence ensued. As each minute ticked by, the atmosphere grew more tense. The generals all frowned, thinking hard, but none dared to speak first.


    Finally, a middle-aged man with a general''s rank couldn''t bear the oppressive silence and coughed. Instantly, all eyes turned to him.


    "Ahem! The dragon harbors a deep hatred for humans. This danger must be eliminated swiftly. Maybe we could lure it to a deserted area and detonate a nuclear bomb. I refuse to believe it can withstand a nuke."


    The room erupted in chatter. As soon as the middle-aged general finished, another officer, a lieutenant general, spoke loudly.


    "That''s nonsense! Lure it? How? Do you think the dragon lacks intelligence? And can you guarantee its destruction? If we fail, the dragon will rampage across America. Its immense hatred will drive it to relentlessly attack us. Do you want to see a massive meteor strike the White House?" He glared at the first general.


    "So what do you suggest? Letting the dragon continue flying around the United States? We''re raising a threat that will grow beyond the reach of all human weapons one day," the first general retorted angrily.


    "Everyone, the key is to understand why the dragon is in America. This time, it doesn''t seem to be here for revenge¡ªit hasn''t attacked us proactively," a lieutenant general interjected.


    The room buzzed with murmurs.


    "Could it be the giant snake? Oh, dear God! Let it take that damn snake away, the farther the better," an older general exclaimed.


    "Perhaps we can offer some assistance. The dragon''s presence in America keeps me on edge."


    "We might need to recall the troops hunting the giant snake. If the snake dies, the dragon will go berserk. Apart from nuclear weapons, there''s no way to deal with it. If push comes to shove, we might have to use nukes."


    Listening to the generals'' heated discussions, the President''s headache worsened. He rubbed his furrowed brow.


    "Alright, let''s end the meeting here. Submit your suggestions in writing. I''ll review them carefully."


    The generals left one by one, leaving the President alone at the conference table. He stared blankly at the huge world map on the wall, with the United States at its center. When had mighty America ever compromised? Since the 20th century, America had grown stronger, becoming the world''s sole superpower by the 1990s. As the most powerful human nation, it represented the pinnacle of human strength. Yet now, they faced the humiliating need to compromise with a non-human entity. It was a sad state of affairs, not just for America but for all humanity.


    As Earth''s only intelligent species, humans had long been the planet''s rulers, controlling the fate of all other creatures. With technological progress, humans expanded their domain and increased their population, while vegetation decreased and many species went extinct. Industrialization caused severe environmental degradation, leading to the mass death of species unable to adapt to rapid changes. As intelligent beings, humans had come to see themselves as Earth''s masters, the arbiters of destiny.


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    The giant Jiao had been lurking around the underground river for some time, depleting the local fish and shrimp populations. These fish and shrimp would swim upstream from a small lake, but their numbers were far fewer than those in the lake. With food becoming scarce, the Jiao was once again hungry. It lay in wait at the junction of the underground river and the small lake, where food was most plentiful. Occasionally, small fish and shrimp would swim right into its gaping maw.


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    Every day, it stayed there, waiting for food to come to it. However, this meager sustenance was far from enough to satisfy its massive body. Still, it was better than nothing, providing some relief from its hunger. Due to its constant position at the riverbed, the Jiao''s body was covered in algae, a perfect camouflage for the low-intelligence fish.


    Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed from afar, startling the giant Jiao. Its massive body twisted slightly, causing a small fish that was about to swim into its mouth to escape.


    The Jiao shifted its body and swam towards the junction of the underground river and the small lake. It looked towards the sky with its huge eyes but saw nothing. It realized that it had been a long time since any patrolling iron birds (planes) had flown overhead. After waiting a while and seeing no iron birds, it grew bolder and slowly swam towards the small lake. Its massive body moved gently, and its head gradually surfaced. Spotting a large military presence in the distance, it quickly lowered its head and slowly sank back, burying itself in the mud, its heart pounding.


    The human army was stationed less than five kilometers from the small lake, with all kinds of weapons strewn about. The Jiao dared not act recklessly and tried to calm its racing heart.


    However, at such a distance, as long as it stayed quiet, it would be safe. The Jiao quietly returned to the underground river, feeling relieved. It lay at the riverbed, constantly alert to movements on the shore, its keen ears able to hear up to ten kilometers away.


    As Brandon continued his cultivation, his mind grew increasingly still, gradually entering a deep meditative state. His breathing slowed, and a profound peace settled over him. Spiritual energy from all directions surged towards Brandon, rapidly absorbed by him. The faster he absorbed, the more energy vacuum formed around him. The pressure difference drew distant energy towards him, but it was not enough. Brandon''s absorption rate created a massive energy vacuum, pulling energy from a hundred-mile radius towards him. The sky was filled with swirling clouds as a massive energy vortex formed.


    The thick, milky white fog on the mountaintop was shredded by the energy vortex, clearing the perpetually foggy peak for the first time. The enormous energy vortex above Brandon''s head spun violently, emitting powerful energy waves. Although the vortex made no sound and was invisible to the naked eye, trees and rocks were suddenly lifted into the air and instantly pulverized by the immense energy. The vortex seemed fixed above the cave where Brandon was cultivating, spinning intensely.


    This strange phenomenon lasted for three days, gradually shrinking and eventually disappearing. When Brandon opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed through them. He was unaware of the commotion during his cultivation, only that he had entered a unique state of tranquility, feeling as comfortable as if he were back in the womb.


    He used his spiritual power to examine himself and found that all his internal injuries had healed completely. His internal Qi was abundant and had significantly increased. The Golden Bell in his dantian was spinning at a constant speed, its mysterious patterns flickering like lightning and occasionally vanishing. The Golden Bell emitted a dazzling light, seemingly having grown taller.


    The dragon essence within Brandon felt almost tangible, as if it had undergone some transformation. Suddenly, he noticed a crystalline structure forming between his chest and abdomen. It resembled the most beautiful diamond, with a multifaceted structure radiating a purple-gold light. Under his spiritual observation, he saw a layer of mist swirling inside the crystal. In the center of the mist, a blood-red flame flickered, as if it could extinguish at any moment.


    "Is this my dragon crystal?" Brandon wondered. His dragon crystal was unlike ordinary ones, which were simply transparent crystals similar to precious gemstones and varied in color according to different attributes. His crystal, however, contained mist and a blood-red flame.


    The flame inside the crystal reminded him of the fire he breathed as a sub-dragon. Could there be a connection? As for the mist, it seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn''t quite place it.


    Before long, Brandon felt a surge of joy. He had finally formed a dragon crystal, a significant milestone marking his recognition as an adult dragon by dragonkind.


    Shaking off the dust, he had no idea how long he had been cultivating or what was happening outside. As he stood up, he realized that the cave seemed much smaller than before.


    Perplexed, he looked at himself and found that he had returned to his original size. To his surprise, the advancement of his dragon essence had caused his body to grow again, and his strength had more than doubled. He felt his domain, a rudimentary field of control, becoming clearer and more defined, enhancing his mastery within it.


    Aside from his increased size, there were no other significant changes. Brandon exhaled a large plume of smoke, satisfied with the abundant energy and immense power he now possessed.


    Gently pushing the boulder aside, he stepped out of the cave. The area around the cave was in disarray, with trees knocked over as if trampled by dozens of giant elephants. Brandon was puzzled. Had something come by while he was cultivating?

 Chapter 123: The Prayers of Humanity

    Whenever the dragon appears, it always triggers a media frenzy. This period is the busiest time for media workers and, of course, also the time with the highest ratings.


    ¡°Good afternoon, everyone. This is Nick, a reporter from TNT, bringing you the latest report. Just this noon, that suspected dragon creature attacked the United States once again. Yes, you heard it right, the dragon has appeared in America again. Right behind me, you can see the massive crater...¡±


    During the time Brandon was training, the news of the dragon appearing in San Francisco spread worldwide. This time, the dragon had grown even stronger, with human weapons unable to cause it any harm. Moreover, the dragon''s mysterious and powerful magic successfully summoned a meteor from the void, causing devastating damage to downtown San Francisco. The area within a kilometer radius was leveled. What used to be streets lined with tall buildings is now a wasteland. One can clearly see a crater 200 meters in diameter and over 50 meters deep in the city center, with wisps of smoke rising from it, yet no traces of the meteor were found as if it vanished into thin air.


    Everywhere around, you can see crushed tanks and armored vehicles, with numerous large craters dotting the landscape. The American troops sent to attack the dragon were completely annihilated. The dragon left San Francisco unscathed and flew elsewhere, and its whereabouts are currently unknown.


    America''s setback has been met with mixed feelings worldwide. Other countries are glad to see America finally facing defeat and humiliation. However, there is also a growing concern¡ªif even the U.S. cannot stop the dragon''s attacks, what about their own countries? This has become the most pressing question for nations around the globe.


    The increasing strength of the dragon highlights a growing and sharp issue that humanity must face head-on. How can humans and non-human creatures coexist peacefully in the same world? How can humans and dragons coexist? This has become the hottest topic of the moment.


    Many national leaders have subtly indicated on various occasions that they have no ill intentions towards the dragon and have pledged not to attack first. Public opinion is also shifting; besides expressing regret over America''s attack, there is more focus on describing the dragon''s power and mystery, with a growing inclination towards friendliness.


    Various dragon myths are being widely reprinted, and people are gradually realizing that a powerful dragon can even rival gods. In some sense, the dragon is god-like. Moreover, judging by this dragon¡¯s size of only about 15 meters in length, it is not even fully grown according to mythological records. People are beginning to ponder this: if it is already this powerful when immature, what will it be like when it reaches adulthood? Will humans still have any weapons capable of countering a fully grown dragon?


    Humans, especially the youth, have started to idolize the dragon fervently. They are buying dragon pendants and decorations, even getting dragon tattoos, hoping the dragon can grant them great power.


    The number of dragon followers is growing exponentially. Various underground dragon cults are coming to the forefront, preaching the greatness of the dragon and openly recruiting followers. Previously, dragon cultists who operated in secrecy are now boldly posting dragon church posters in public.


    The activities of these cult organizations would normally have had the police at their doorsteps, but now, they can only turn a blind eye.


    The dragon''s immense power has made humanity cautious. It is no longer a light topic for casual conversation or a negligible national threat; it has become a formidable presence that could potentially threaten human survival.


    Especially for smaller countries, their capabilities are no match for a dragon''s attack. A single misstep could lead to national destruction. In such a critical moment, they dare not provoke the mighty dragon.


    The United States cannot be offended, and neither can the dragon! This is the consensus of most countries and the prevailing international opinion.


    While nuclear weapons might be able to destroy the dragon, they are akin to Pandora''s box¡ªonce opened, they bring endless trouble. Furthermore, whether they can actually annihilate the dragon remains uncertain. Humanity cannot afford to gamble. As long as your cards are not revealed, there is always hope, regardless of the opponent¡¯s hidden cards. But once they are laid out and you fail to win, the only outcome is deep despair.


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    When humanity is down to its last card, it will not be played easily until the very end. Humans are fragile, not just in body but also in spirit.


    Brandon looked at the mess around him, feeling a bit puzzled. However, he couldn''t think about it too much, as the giant Jiao was still unaccounted for. His power had more than doubled now, and Brandon felt more confident than ever.


    With a gentle leap, he flew into the sky. Since his dragon essence reached the lesser heaven level, he felt his domain becoming clearer and more defined. This domain was like his own little world, where he could manipulate all energies at will. His mental power had also increased dramatically, now extending up to a two-kilometer radius.


    It seemed as if there was some hidden connection between the Golden Bell and the dragon crystal. This was just his intuition, but since the appearance of the dragon crystal, the Golden Bell inside him had become much more active, spinning nearly twice as fast. The dragon crystal''s presence appeared to amplify the Golden Bell Shield.


    Brandon flapped his wings lightly, flying down the mountain. His now larger wings and stronger power made his speed even faster.


    His enormous body flew close to the mountainside, kicking up a massive cloud of dust and scattering leaves. The area he passed through looked as if it had been hit by a hurricane, with trees leaning in all directions, creating a scene of utter chaos.


    In just a few breaths, Brandon flew down the slope and reached a vast plain.


    This was a broad expanse of land, dotted with farms of various sizes. In the distance, there were a few scattered small villages. This place was far from the city, remote, and sparsely populated.


    In a small village tavern, things were not as usual. The entire tavern was packed with people, making the already cramped space even more crowded. Everyone was silent, eyes glued to the television. The TV was broadcasting news about the dragon:


    ¡°The United States has not yet found the dragon. Its whereabouts are unknown, but various signs suggest that the dragon is still in California. It hasn¡¯t left and seems to be searching for something¡­¡±


    After the news broadcast, the tavern immediately became lively. Old John downed a pint of beer in one gulp. So far, he had already finished three large pints, well beyond his usual drinking limit. His face was flushed, and he slammed the glass on the bar, saying loudly:


    "The dragon must have heard our prayers and came to destroy the demon. I can''t believe the military attacked the dragon. This time, they''ve really angered it. Fortunately, the great dragon wasn''t hurt."


    "Yes, the military can''t catch the demon, let alone deal with the dragon. The dragon will surely be safe," an old lady said loudly, her eyes filled with fervor.


    "This attack might have angered the dragon. I hope it won''t retaliate against humanity," a middle-aged woman said, her face full of worry. She was clearly a bit anxious and continued, "If it leaves the United States, there will be no one to deal with the demon."


    "How about we go to the village entrance and pray together? Maybe the dragon will hear our call!" someone suggested.


    His suggestion immediately met with approval from everyone. The villagers in the tavern put down their drinks and headed towards the village entrance, leaving the tavern empty.


    As the group moved forward, more people joined in, mostly drawn by the large crowd. Humanity tends to follow the herd, and when a massive group gathers, individual rationality is often swept away. Most of the people in the town gradually left their homes and headed towards the village entrance. Emotions, like a contagion, spread, and even those who initially had no particular faith became fervent.


    Their excitement grew as they marched towards the dragon statue at the village entrance. Thousands of people looked like a vast sea of humanity.


    The dragon statue stood seven or eight meters high, with a massive body and a ferocious head, carved with lifelike detail, giving off a subtle sense of oppression. Looking at the statue, it almost felt like seeing the real dragon. Everyone bowed their heads, clasped their hands together, and prayed devoutly. Of course, human hearts are complex and desires are endless. Only they knew what they were truly praying for.


    Some hoped for strength and health, others for more wealth, some wished to find their lost pets, and many more hoped the dragon would subdue the demon and bring peace to the town.


    Brandon flapped his wings lightly, flying low over the ground, heading towards the distance. Below him were green crops, full ears of corn, and lush fruit trees. Not far ahead was a small town, and Brandon looked in that direction.


    Suddenly, Brandon''s eyes narrowed. He saw a dragon statue, shimmering in a purple-gold hue, strikingly similar to his own form. A large crowd stood in front of the statue, seemingly engaged in some activity. Brandon was immediately drawn to the statue.


    Adjusting his massive body, he flew in that direction. As he got closer, the crowd became clearer. They bowed their heads, crossed their hands, and wore solemn expressions, muttering something. The dragon statue was intricately carved, almost like a replica of himself. His curiosity was piqued, making him feel like a cat being scratched.


    These humans had actually made a statue of him. He wondered what they were doing in front of it. If it was some form of desecration, Brandon wouldn''t mind teaching them a lesson, at least to show that the dragon''s dignity was not to be trifled with.


    Although Brandon was flying low, this "low" was still at least five or six hundred meters high. He covered the vast distance in an instant, his enormous body swooping down from the sky with a roar.

 Chapter 124: The Cheap Miracle

    As the humans prayed with their eyes closed, a sudden fierce wind arose, causing sand and stones to fly and making it almost impossible for the crowd to remain standing. The air was filled with dust, blinding everyone. The sky darkened as if something had obscured the sun.


    Before anyone could look up to see what was happening, a tremendous pressure enveloped the crowd, making it difficult to breathe and filling their hearts with intense fear.


    A thunderous crash followed, causing the ground to tremble slightly. A massive creature descended from the sky, cracking the smooth stone slabs with its landing.


    The pressure was so palpable that people involuntarily fell to their knees. The dragon raised its fearsome head and let out a long, resonant roar, echoing through the vast space. The wind gradually subsided, and the dust settled.


    A few brave humans cautiously lifted their heads, only to see a 20-meter-long dragon standing in the square. Its purple-golden scales glinted dazzlingly in the sunlight, and the sun behind it cast a halo of rainbow colors, making it appear majestic, almost like a god. The dragon was more powerful than they had imagined; its mere presence was overwhelming.


    Old John suddenly shouted, "Great Dragon, you have finally heard our call and come to our town. The terrifying demons are insignificant before your mighty power. We pray that you will vanquish the demons and restore peace to our town. We will prepare the most sumptuous feast in your honor."


    Silence fell over the area. Even Old John, a devout follower of the dragon, felt anxious. He doubted whether the dragon could understand his words. Although he believed in the dragon''s power, he was not a fanatic and knew that the dragon was not omnipotent.


    The dragon''s nostrils emitted thick white smoke, and large sparks burst from them, crackling in the air like firecrackers. The people who had come out of curiosity began to regret their decision, fearing the fiery wrath that might soon engulf them. They trembled and their faces changed with fear, worried that they might be burned alive in the next moment.


    Brandon hadn''t expected these people to be his followers. He had been deeply engaged in battles in America and was surprised to find humans worshiping him. Humans were indeed a complex species. Whether evil or good, gods always had a multitude of followers, provided they possessed great, unparalleled power.


    As the humans knelt in anxious silence, a powerful mental force suddenly enveloped the crowd, penetrating their minds. A majestic voice echoed in their hearts, "Humans, my followers, I have descended upon your town in response to your devout prayers. I will grant your request."


    Brandon''s piercing eyes swept over the humans with authority. Everyone held their breath, listening intently. "But it is not without conditions. Every human here must devoutly believe in me, cherish me, constantly call upon me in their hearts, remember me, and pray to me. In return, I will protect you, care for you, and grant you strength. I will be with you always..."


    The voice started softly but grew louder until it was like a distant thunder rolling across the sky. The sound left the humans feeling as if they were on a rocking ship, dizzy and unsteady, but its impact was undeniable. This moment was etched into their memories, ensuring they wouldn¡¯t forget it for a long time.


    "As for offerings, they are unnecessary. Your sincere faith is all I require. To my devoted followers, I will bestow deserved rewards."


    With that, Brandon waved a claw, releasing a powerful healing spell. A shimmering mist descended from the sky, like the most beautiful pearls glinting with rainbow hues in the sunlight. The mist enveloped those Brandon deemed the most steadfast and devout.


    Those blessed by this divine grace felt a cool sensation wash over them, their bodies immediately relaxing and filling with vigor. Longstanding ailments seemed to diminish, leaving them feeling rejuvenated and strong. Their eyes gleamed with fervor, their faith now unshakable. The dragon''s appearance and miraculous acts greatly reinforced and expanded their belief.


    Realizing he had to depart before his act was up, Brandon finished his performance. Without spreading his wings, his massive body floated upwards as gently as a feather. He ascended higher, gradually passing through the clouds. Only when he was sure the humans could no longer see him did he spread his wings and fly away.


    The crowd watched the dragon''s figure intently as it floated away, like a deity returning to the divine realm. The dragon''s ascension without flapping its wings defied scientific explanation, adding to the mystique.


    The remaining humans, having witnessed this miracle, prayed earnestly. Whether they had been followers of the dragon before or not, they were now deeply moved and began to believe in the dragon¡¯s power and mystery.


    About ten minutes later, the dragon became a tiny dot, passing through the clouds and disappearing. The people finally began to recover from their astonishment. They were visibly excited; Old John¡¯s face was flushed, and his wrinkles smoothed out, making him look younger. He examined himself, finding no trace of the beautiful, crystalline mist that had entered his body, and noted that his clothes were completely dry.


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    A young man, dressed in hippie fashion with colorful decorations, approached. Clearly more respectful than before, he looked at Old John with a mixture of awe and excitement.


    ¡°Uncle John,¡± he said politely, ¡°could you tell us what it felt like when the great dragon''s mist descended upon you?¡±


    Everyone gathered around immediately. Those touched by the mist were now regarded with increased respect by the others.


    Old John cleared his throat, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the sudden attention. After a moment, he composed himself. ¡°Oh! It¡¯s indescribable, truly miraculous. When the mist fell, I felt a cool sensation all over my body. It seemed to seep through my skin. Feel my clothes, they¡¯re completely dry.¡± He paused before continuing, ¡°I felt utterly relaxed, like I was falling asleep. The pain in my joints disappeared instantly, and I feel much stronger now. I¡¯m full of energy. This is far superior to the holy water in churches, which is fake by comparison.¡±


    Another person who had experienced the divine water stepped forward, his expression excited. ¡°It¡¯s true! Look at this¡ªtwo weeks ago, I broke my arm. But now¡­¡± He raised his arm, roughly tearing off the bandages. He then lifted his arm high above his head and waved it vigorously. ¡°Now it¡¯s completely healed, just like a normal arm. This is a miracle!¡± he shouted.


    Everyone looked at him with envy, and the crowd erupted in noise. Nearly everyone knew he had broken his arm two weeks ago. Even those who did not believe in the dragon started considering buying a small dragon statue to keep at home and pray to daily.


    ¡°Maybe we should build a dragon church,¡± suggested the bar owner, who had also received the divine water. He was a well-liked figure in the town, respected for his good nature.


    His suggestion was quickly approved by everyone, and they decided to pool their resources to build a dragon church in the town.


    As Brandon flew away from the area, he began to ponder the demon attacks on the village. In his inherited memory, demons were a powerful race from a distant plane with harsh conditions. Creatures there either perished if they were weak or became corrupted and transformed into demons if they were strong enough.


    The most powerful demons were comparable to gods. But how could demons appear on Earth? According to his memory, demons'' power would be significantly weakened in this plane, with weaker ones dying instantly and even the strong ones unable to stay long.


    As Brandon continued flying swiftly, his eyes scanning like searchlights, a sudden insight struck him. The demon the humans referred to might actually be the giant Jiao.


    After a few minutes of flight, Brandon saw a military encampment in the distance. Dozens of tanks and rocket launchers were amassed as if preparing for something. He mused that these weapons couldn''t possibly be intended for him. Humans wouldn''t be so foolish as to send such ineffective forces to face him.


    Brandon began to suspect that the military presence was not for him but for the so-called demon, which he now believed to be the giant Jiao.


    Filled with anger at this realization, his eyes blazed with fire. With a powerful flap of his wings, he flew towards the human army, his speed now faster than before. Within moments, he hovered above the army, which had not yet reacted to his presence.


    The encampment was on a small hillside with sparse trees and low shrubs. The camp at the foot of the hill looked temporary, with only a few sentries outside and the rest of the troops inside, numbering around a thousand.


    Nearby was a small lake, a few kilometers wide. The lake was calm, with gentle waves stirred by a soft breeze, and the warm sunlight lazily bathed the earth, making one feel lethargic. Brandon yawned.


    At a time like this, finding a cozy cave to sleep in would be ideal. But now? It seemed impossible. The military was likely here to capture the giant Jiao, meaning it was probably nearby.


    Realizing this, Brandon¡¯s anger intensified. With renewed determination, he set his sights on finding the giant Jiao.


    Brandon''s massive body descended from the sky, landing heavily on the ground with a tremendous crash that caused a slight tremor. A deep crater formed beneath his feet. By now, Brandon weighed nearly 200 tons, his flesh and blood highly condensed to a density comparable to metal. If he didn''t maintain a slight state of levitation while walking, ordinary ground would be unable to support his weight.


    The camp erupted into chaos, like a nest of disturbed mice. Soldiers rushed out of their tents, some even pulling up their pants as they had been napping. But before they could exit the camp, their steps slowed and eventually came to a halt. Their expressions shifted rapidly from curiosity to astonishment to terror, faces like kaleidoscopes of emotion.


    Brandon looked at the disheveled soldiers and couldn''t help but smile bitterly. Clearly, they had been caught in the middle of a nap. Only a few clutched their weapons, while the rest were unarmed. Everyone stood still, not moving an inch, with an eerie silence enveloping the area. Brandon could clearly see sweat dripping down their foreheads.


    In the distance, tanks and armored vehicles sat quietly, seemingly abandoned as all soldiers ran to witness the commotion. Brandon''s nostrils emitted large clouds of smoke, and he stomped his feet restlessly. He hesitated, knowing that killing them would be as easy as crushing ants. But slaughtering these soldiers seemed pointless; they had no will to resist, already reduced to terrified humans.


    Brandon quickly lost interest and raised his head, letting out a long dragon''s roar. He spread his wings, intending to fly away. Suddenly, he noticed the lake surface churning violently, like a pot of boiling water. Waves surged into the sky, as if a great beast were about to emerge from the depths.


    Brandon paused, folding his wings back. The commotion on the lake captured all his attention. His enormous body rose slowly into the air, drifting towards the lake.


    Abruptly, a giant Jiao''s head burst from the water, resembling a colossal stone pillar rising from the lake. Its enormous body nearly blocked out the sun, and its emerald-green scales shone like the purest jade under the sunlight.


    The giant Jiao was ecstatic, its massive body thrashing wildly in the water, creating towering waves that flooded the surrounding land. It let out a thunderous roar and swam towards the dragon.

 Chapter 125: Saving the Giant Jiao

    The giant Jiao raised its massive head, revealing its snowy white belly, and wriggled its enormous body rapidly towards Brandon, flattening low shrubs in its path. The giant Jiao was visibly excited, its cold eyes misty with emotion. As it crawled, it let out loud roars that echoed like distant thunder rolling across the sky.


    The human soldiers stood frozen, the scene before them too terrifying and surreal to comprehend. If they hadn''t witnessed it themselves, they might have thought they were watching a movie. The appearance of such massive creatures, one after another, was enough to shake even their steely resolve. Their guns trembled in their hands as they struggled to stay calm, knowing a misfire could provoke the beasts and spell their doom.


    In America, the sanctity of one''s life was paramount, and facing an overwhelmingly superior enemy gave soldiers the right to surrender without shame. Yet, they doubted the dragon would accept their surrender, fearing it would incinerate them or crush them underfoot. They gripped their weapons tightly, trying to prevent any accidental discharge.


    The dragon landed before the giant Jiao, which swiftly swam over. As it reached Brandon, the giant Jiao lay flat on the ground, its enormous body trembling slightly with emotion. The recent exertion had drained its remaining strength.


    Seeing the giant Jiao again, Brandon felt a surge of indescribable emotions: joy, excitement, and elation. His eyes gleamed as he examined the green Jiao closely. Having been outside where spiritual energy was scarce, its cultivation environment was far inferior to that on the island. In just a year, other giant Jiaos had far surpassed it. Most of its form remained serpentine, and reaching its current earth-level strength was a testament to its efforts.


    ¡°Alright! Don¡¯t move. Let¡¯s go home,¡± Brandon''s gentle voice resonated in the giant Jiao¡¯s heart.


    The giant Jiao immediately lay still, its massive body relaxing, muscles softening, and its huge eyes shining with joyful fervor. Brandon extended a giant claw, grasped the giant Jiao, and with a powerful flap of his wings, lifted into the air. The giant Jiao hung limply like a dead snake, unmoving except for the slight rise and fall of its belly, which indicated it was still alive.


    The human soldiers watched in amazement, their mouths agape. The dragon effortlessly carried the massive Jiao into the sky, its 60-meter-long wings glinting with a purple-gold hue in the sunlight, nearly blocking out the sun.


    With a mighty roar, the dragon flapped its wings and swiftly flew away. Only after the dragon had vanished did the soldiers begin to relax, exhaling deeply in relief. They had never been so tense, not even in the face of other enemies. But in that moment before the dragon, they had smelled the scent of death.


    Major Lycett, the highest-ranking officer in the camp, had also come out at the noise. Watching the dragon fly away, he realized their mission had been completed by someone else, rendering their presence pointless. He reported the incident to his superiors, who surprisingly showed no shock or anger, sounding relieved instead.


    President''s Office


    The President sat in his office, flipping through documents with a grim expression. His brow was furrowed, and he looked exhausted, having had several sleepless nights. The presence of the dragon in the United States had been a constant source of anxiety. A giant serpent had already thrown California into a panic, but a dragon?


    The President didn''t dare to think further. At that moment, a knock on the door broke the silence.


    "Come in!"


    A middle-aged man hurried in, holding a file. He wore a broad smile and quickly said, "Mr. President, we have located the dragon. It¡¯s holding the giant serpent in its claws. The National Security Center has tracked it; it¡¯s flying towards the sea. Should we attack?"


    The President immediately stood up and opened the file. In the center was a clear photo of the dragon clutching the serpent mid-flight, its immense size almost overshadowing the entire landscape. The image showed that the dragon had grown even larger, now about 20 meters long. This was troubling; it meant the dragon had become even more powerful.


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    "Attack? With what? Nukes?" The President shook his head and smiled bitterly. He then addressed the middle-aged man, "Notify the National Security Center to monitor the dragon closely. If it doesn¡¯t cause any damage, do not engage. Let it leave the U.S. on its own."


    The giant Jiao, being about sixty to seventy meters long, forced Brandon to fly high, making him more visible and increasing the likelihood of missile hits. Yet, so far, everything had gone surprisingly smoothly¡ªno planes, no missiles. This puzzled Brandon.


    After a moment of thought, Brandon decided not to dwell on it. After all, this was a fortunate turn of events. He couldn''t afford to second-guess it. Confident that humanity had been intimidated by his power, he let out a resonant dragon¡¯s roar, its metallic quality creating waves that traveled far into the distance.


    With a powerful flap of his wings, Brandon flew swiftly away. As soon as he reached the sea, he dove in, knowing the importance of caution. He was aware that he wasn''t invincible. If humans discovered his lair and dropped a few nukes unexpectedly, even his Golden Bell defense might not save him.


    As Brandon and the giant Jiao entered the water, the Jiao seemed to come alive. It stretched and swam rapidly behind Brandon, hunting as it moved. Marine creatures were much larger than freshwater ones, allowing the giant Jiao to feast heartily.


    With a gaping maw, the Jiao aggressively attacked the marine life. It had been two months since it had eaten well, and its stomach acid had been burning with hunger. Surrounded by abundant food, it couldn¡¯t hold back. Everything in sight was swallowed whole. Noticing the Jiao''s ravenous behavior, Brandon stopped to watch it feed.


    Seeing the giant Jiao¡¯s pitiful state, Brandon felt a pang of sadness. The Jiao must have endured a lot, but fortunately, it had returned safely.


    Half an hour later, the giant Jiao finally stopped eating and looked gratefully at Brandon. With a gentle swish of its broad tail, it followed him. Despite being in the ocean for the first time, the Jiao showed no signs of discomfort. It seemed to enjoy the sea, stretching its body and radiating excitement. As a species adept at aquatic life, the Jiao felt right at home in the water.


    The small lake and underground river felt constricting for its massive body, like a fish trapped in a small bowl. Now, in the open sea, the green Jiao felt a rush of exhilaration. Its blood began to boil with a sense of familiarity buried deep within its veins, making its movements smoother and faster.


    A row of sharp bone spines ran along the green Jiao''s back, connected by a fin that undulated in the water, acting as a hydrodynamic aid. Its tail was flat like a fish''s, providing powerful propulsion. Brandon noticed that the green Jiao¡¯s speed in the water was nearly equal to his own.


    Seeing this, Brandon flapped his wings and swished his massive tail, increasing his speed. The dragon carved a long wake through the deep sea, creating a clear white path. As he surged forward, the powerful current tore through the surrounding marine life, leaving blood and entrails in its wake. Even large sea creatures were left disoriented, floating towards the surface. To Brandon, these large creatures were merely slightly bigger animals.


    Brandon was secretly impressed by the green Jiao¡¯s aquatic abilities, recognizing its mythological prowess from Chinese folklore. As they swam, they left the continental shelf behind, moving into the deeper ocean.


    While humanity''s reach had extended into space, the depths of the ocean remained largely unexplored. The ocean covered nearly three-quarters of the Earth, but humans could only explore the areas near the continental shelf. The deeper regions remained a mystery, fueling many myths and legends. The pressure in the deep sea was terrifying, preventing even the strongest humans from diving beyond 500 meters without equipment. For humans, the ocean depths were mysterious and frightening, but for Brandon, the ocean was the perfect hiding place.


    Once at the ocean floor, the dragon''s trail would vanish completely. No one could know where he had gone or where he lived, adding to his mystique and menace.


    The dragon possessed excellent mobility, incredible speed, and agility. As an amphibious creature, it thrived in water, on land, and in the air. With formidable defenses, even missile-proof scales, and supernatural abilities, including magic, the dragon¡¯s influence was growing. His followers and worshippers were increasing, forming a burgeoning power base.


    These factors caused headaches for governments worldwide, leaving them at a loss. The dragon¡¯s burgeoning influence was particularly troubling. They couldn¡¯t decide whether to suppress or support this new force.


    Evidence, both mythological and contemporary, suggested that the dragon possessed intelligence far surpassing humans. Many people claimed to have spoken with the dragon. World leaders couldn''t be sure if the dragon had any ties with these emerging forces. If they tried to suppress him as before, they risked provoking his wrath, which could be disastrous.


    A few hours later, Brandon and the green Jiao returned to their island, resuming their peaceful and idyllic life.

 Chapter 126: The Evolution of the Human Body

    Five years have flown by, and Alice is now in middle school. Her father has not returned, and Alice has gradually come to understand what happened. She realizes he might never come back; he has likely gone to heaven. Despite her sorrow, life goes on for Alice.


    Alice''s mother has not remarried. She works hard to keep the family going, and over the past five years, it has become evident that she has aged significantly. Sometimes, Alice secretly cries in her room.


    The dragon has not reappeared, and the events from back then seem like a dream. Even now, Alice occasionally wonders if it was all just an illusion.


    These five years have made Alice much more mature. She has grown from a little girl into a beautiful young lady. Her once chubby doll-like face has become slim and pure. Alice has started receiving many love letters, including from her former crush, Jack. Since breaking up with Lisa, Jack has been fervently pursuing Alice.


    However, Alice no longer has any feelings for Jack. The once handsome Jack is now plagued with acne and has gained a lot of weight. He no longer has the charm he once did and is barely recognizable.


    Alice''s deskmate is still the snotty-nosed Hawk. Now, Hawk has grown into a handsome young man, and his nose is no longer runny. Hawk is a diligent guy, focusing on his studies when he isn''t talking about dragons. According to him, he wants to become a great scientist, which is why he studies so seriously.


    After school, Alice would go alone to that dreamlike place, just as she had always done. For five years, she never missed a day. It had become a habit, although no miracles had ever occurred.


    Five years ago, when the dragon returned to the United States, Alice was thrilled and jumped with excitement, thinking the dragon had come back to see her. However, when the military attacked the dragon, it left again, leaving Alice heartbroken for a long time.


    Alice walked along the deserted street, lost in thought. Remembering the past events made her giggle, not noticing the diminishing number of pedestrians around her.


    A car slowly approached from the front, but Alice did not pay attention as she was immersed in her fantasies. Suddenly, a sharp brake noise snapped her out of it. She furrowed her brows cutely and turned her head.


    The car door opened, and several men in black suits and sunglasses swiftly got out. One of them covered Alice''s mouth and forcefully dragged her into the car. The others guarded the area, keeping watch. The whole operation was swift and precise, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.


    Once the men in black got into the car, it immediately sped off. Alice struggled desperately, but her strength was no match for the adult male. The man¡¯s large hand clamped over her mouth like an iron vice, and he tightly grasped both of her arms with his other hand.


    The man in black suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and his hand covering Alice¡¯s mouth loosened involuntarily. His palm bore two rows of neat, small teeth marks, with blood slowly seeping from the wound. Alice opened her mouth to scream for help, but before she could finish, she felt a sharp pain in her neck and suddenly fainted.


    ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± the driver asked, glancing in the rearview mirror.


    ¡°Nothing, the little brat bit me. Just focus on driving!¡± the man in the back seat replied impatiently.


    ¡°Better be careful, no mistakes allowed. If we¡¯re discovered, we¡¯re all dead.¡±


    The car fell silent at once; the threat was no joke.


    One of the men in black swallowed nervously, looking tense.


    ¡°What do you think the company is doing with all these people we¡¯ve been capturing?¡±


    ¡°Who knows! We¡¯ve taken over a hundred this month alone, and none have come out. Heard it¡¯s for some experiment.¡±


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    A chill filled the car, making everyone shudder involuntarily. They lost any desire to speak. The only sound was the car¡¯s engine humming.


    Everything about the company was shrouded in mystery: strict security measures, secretive research environments. Rumor had it that the company¡¯s building extended dozens of floors underground, but no one could confirm it. The company was an enigma.


    Desire drives human development. To run faster, humans invented cars. To fly like birds, they invented planes. Curious about the moon, they built spacecraft. Desire fuels progress, but human desires are insatiable. They are never satisfied with current achievements.


    The more powerful the dragon became, the more it stirred human desire: its formidable body, long lifespan, supernatural magic. The dragon''s allure was as addictive as a drug. But desire isn¡¯t always beneficial; it can be like Pandora¡¯s box, once opened, leading to endless trouble.


    The dragon¡¯s rapidly increasing strength was starting to rival modern technology, and it had the potential for even more growth. This super-strong physique caught the attention of many nations, and significant funding began flowing into biochemical research. Humanity started focusing on their evolution and abilities.


    Thousands of years of human civilization had built a strong technological foundation. Advanced technology allowed humans to begin exploring the mysteries of the body, but the body is incredibly complex. Hasty exploration inevitably led to many mistakes. These mistakes could cause harm on a scale comparable to or even exceeding that of a nuclear disaster like Chernobyl.


    Genes are mysterious and complex, each one a segment of biological code. For example, the genetic similarity between chimpanzees and humans is almost 96%, but that 4% difference makes humans human and chimpanzees chimpanzees. The gap is vast.


    A large portion of human DNA is so-called junk DNA, thought to be useless and taking up space. However, what they didn¡¯t realize was that much of this junk DNA had been activated by human ancestors. As the earth¡¯s energy dwindled and ancient training methods were lost, these genes went dormant, making the human body weaker while the treasure trove within remained untapped.


    In an underground laboratory, numerous researchers in thick white protective suits were busily working. They discovered that dragon genes had a highly aggressive nature, in other words, they were extremely infectious. All researchers had to wear protective suits to avoid contact with the research subjects and prevent genetic contamination from scratches. So far, several researchers had already died.


    After five years of research, scientists have slowly begun to unravel the mysteries of dragon genes. They isolated a specific gene responsible for strengthening the body and transplanted it into a white mouse.


    At first, the mouse showed no reaction, but after an hour, it became increasingly agitated, running around its cage nonstop.


    Two hours later, the mouse¡¯s skin began to rot, exposing its flesh. It became extremely excited, repeatedly banging against the cage, though its movements were slowing down.


    Three hours in, the mouse was unrecognizable, yet still highly agitated. Its strength had increased so much that the researchers had to enclose its cage within another cage.


    Five hours later, the researchers observed that the mouse lost its appetite for its favorite grass, completely ignoring it. When they placed raw meat in the cage, the mouse attacked it ferociously.


    A day later, the mouse''s body was even more decayed, with no fur left and blood-red chunks of flesh falling off.


    Two days later, its muscles began to wriggle and regrow.


    By the third day, the researchers noticed the mouse¡¯s skin gradually healing, with new, shiny fur growing in. The mouse¡¯s speed and strength had significantly increased, though its gaze was somewhat vacant.


    The researchers chose to ignore this vacancy, celebrating their success. The consortiums believed they had finally found a way to evolve humans by implanting this gene, though it required extensive experimentation.


    Animal trials concluded, and it was time for live human experiments. Animals couldn''t speak or think, leaving significant gaps in understanding the gene''s effects. Researchers couldn''t determine the gene''s specific impact solely through animal trials.


    Over time, large numbers of people in the city mysteriously disappeared.


    They discovered that after injecting humans with the gene, their bodies rapidly decayed within a short period, only to heal again after a few days, mirroring the animal results. Human strength and physical resilience increased dramatically, along with enhanced self-healing abilities. However, their intelligence seemed completely lost, reduced to mere instincts, unable to speak or communicate, driven only by the desires to eat and attack, with a newfound preference for raw meat.


    The research hit a standstill. Scientists speculated that the gene¡¯s invasiveness destroyed the brain, erasing memories and possibly extinguishing the soul.


    The researchers confined those infected with dragon genes together. They emitted beastly roars, their strength growing exponentially. Their destructive power far exceeded human limits and continued to increase.


    New test subjects were subjected to hellish training together. Without breakthroughs, further tests seemed pointless. They hypothesized that the gene¡¯s success might relate to physical robustness, citing previous cases where individuals bathed in dragon blood without adverse effects.

 Chapter 127: The Laborious King Kong

    On a small island at sea, five years is a short period for a dragon. They might sleep through it and wake up as if no time has passed. However, Brandon has not yet adopted the deep slumber habits of a dragon. His routines are still much like those of humans: he rests at night, wakes during the day, works from sunrise to sunset.


    One morning, Brandon awoke in his cave with the sun already high in the sky. He yawned, releasing a massive gust of wind that sent dust swirling through the air. As he stretched his colossal body and stood up, a tangible blue light rose from beneath him. His lair was filled with 99 divine power crystals, which he admired briefly before stepping out of the cave, feeling pleased.


    The rising sun cast a brilliant red glow over the sea. To ordinary people, it would look like a simple red ball of light, but to Brandon, the sun appeared as a blazing fireball, with fierce flames surging and occasionally flaring dramatically. The sun¡¯s surface was tumultuous, frequently erupting like a volcanic explosion. The rich fire element made Brandon envious; he wondered when he might train within the sun.


    Shaking his head, Brandon dismissed these distracting thoughts. The sun¡¯s surface temperature alone was nearly 5000 degrees Celsius, not to mention the core¡¯s terrifying 20 million degrees. The sun was violent, akin to a massive hydrogen bomb with countless explosions every second. Brandon knew that if he ever reached the sun, his body would be torn apart. Even at the great heaven level, he wouldn¡¯t survive there, let alone train. Perhaps only at the legendary level, when his body could withstand such extreme heat and energy fluctuations, would it be possible.


    Despite the slow progress over the past five years, Brandon had not been idle. His internal Golden Bell Shield had reached the tenth layer, and the Golden Bell in his dantian had grown over five meters tall, spinning steadily. The solid energy surrounding the Golden Bell formed a massive vortex. The mysterious patterns on the Golden Bell became clearer, with countless symbols moving in and out like tadpoles. Although Brandon didn¡¯t recognize them, he sensed their immense power but didn¡¯t know how to use them.


    The Golden Bell exuded an ancient aura as if it had existed forever. It appeared increasingly refined, its once dazzling golden light now subdued, making it look almost solid. Brandon believed the Golden Bell had more uses than just defense and smashing, but he hadn¡¯t discovered them yet.


    His dragon essence had advanced to the eighth level, and his body had grown to thirty meters long. With one more level, he would reach great heaven level strength. Currently, Brandon was a magnificent sight, his body radiating a purple-gold glow, with an energy membrane clinging to his scales, making them appear as if they naturally produced it. The basketball-sized scales were covered with intricate magical arrays.


    As Brandon¡¯s power grew, so did his brain capacity and mental strength, allowing him to absorb more memories and deeply engrain basic magical knowledge and common sense into his mind. He gradually integrated and comprehended this knowledge.


    Brandon noticed that each time his body advanced, the magical arrays on his scales became more complex. When he was a sub-dragon, the arrays were simple defensive formations. As he matured into a young dragon, these arrays became much more intricate, evolving into three interconnected defensive formations.


    Upon reaching its growth phase, besides having a more complex defensive array, it also integrated a magic immunity array. By adulthood, this array became so intricate that even Brandon couldn''t make sense of it, as it had become a dense, interconnected web. All it knew was that its defenses had significantly improved.


    The toughness of its scales relied not just on their hardness but also on the effects of these magical arrays.


    As for the Golden Bell Shield, Brandon noticed a similar array, though the Golden Bell Shield operated within the body. On several occasions, Brandon observed that the inner Qi would release numerous runes that merged with the body. It seemed that the body''s strength and defense were closely related to these runes. However, compared to the magical arrays, these runes were even more mysterious to Brandon. They appeared as mystical golden symbols. Whenever Brandon saw these runes with his naked eyes, he felt dizzy and confused.


    Brandon, with his dragon heritage and soul memory, was quite familiar with magical arrays. At least, these arrays didn''t go beyond his knowledge. Runes, on the other hand, were completely mysterious and unfamiliar to him.


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    His massive body slowly ascended, unfurling wings that nearly spanned 100 meters, and he flew towards the sky. Within a few breaths, Brandon folded his wings and slowly descended towards a huge crevice below.


    Soon, Brandon saw a massive cave, which had expanded significantly from before. The entire cave now had a diameter of 30 meters, appearing vast and imposing.


    Brandon landed at the cave entrance and crawled inside. The cave had become much deeper. What was once the den of the Cyan Beast had now completely changed. It had been transformed into a mine by Brandon and several other giant beasts.


    As Brandon crawled forward, rhythmic and powerful sounds echoed from the depths of the mine, causing the entire cave to tremble.


    Brandon wasn''t surprised in the least. As he went deeper, the sound grew louder, like rolling thunder in the distance, making his body vibrate slightly.


    Fortunately, the rocks here were sturdy, preventing any collapses. Even if a collapse occurred, it wouldn''t cause any fatalities. On the contrary, Brandon would be pleased as it would mean less work and more divine power crystals in his lair.


    Rounding a corner, Brandon saw a 15-meter-tall giant ape. It was brimming with intense energy, its muscles bulging, and purple-black veins crisscrossing its body. It swung its massive claws, striking the rock wall with great force, causing the wall to shatter continuously. In no time, a pile of rubble formed at its feet.


    This was Kong. Over the past five years, it had finally reached the Lesser Heaven level, growing to a height of 15 meters. It looked extremely ferocious and intimidating, with fiery red eyes that sent chills down anyone''s spine. Since Kong ascended to the Lesser Heaven level, Brandon had assigned it to mine here.


    Such a powerful subordinate would be wasted if not utilized. Brandon glanced around and immediately showed a delighted expression. Kong''s efficiency was impressive. In just five days, another divine power crystal had appeared in the mine. Including this one, Brandon had accumulated 100 crystals over the past five years.


    Kong stopped upon hearing the noise, turned around, and saw its master. It quickly stopped, scratched its head with its thick arms, and approached with a fawning expression on its ferocious face.


    Brandon''s tail lashed out, knocKong''s massive body to the ground with a loud crash. Kong got up with a grunt and stood obediently to the side, looking pitiful, which instantly made Brandon relent.


    Since Brandon assigned it to mining, Kong had been uncomfortable. In this dark and confined space, it longed for the freedom outside. Moreover, it had no interest in the glowing objects. It couldn''t understand why its master valued these things so much¡ªthey couldn''t be eaten or played with, yet its master treated them like treasures


    "Alright, stop putting on that pitiful face. Take two days off and come back the day after tomorrow morning. Don''t be late," Brandon said, shaking his head.


    Kong was thrilled to hear this, pounding his chest enthusiastically, indicating he would definitely return on time. After that, he bounced out of the cave, clearly in high spirits. Although his master appeared stern, he was actually kind-hearted. Through long observation, Kong had learned that if he pleaded earnestly, his master would always give in. This tactic had never failed him.


    As soon as Kong exited the cave, he flew off. Upon reaching the Lesser Heaven level, he gained the ability to fly. Though he couldn''t speak, he had learned to communicate telepathically. However, Brandon''s mental strength was so overwhelming that initiating a conversation was nearly impossible. But now, Kong could communicate with the giant Jiao and humans.


    Communication was a wonderful thing. The frustration of being unable to converse was like talking to a brick wall. Previously, living with the giant Jiao had caused many conflicts due to the lack of communication.


    Kong couldn''t understand the snakes, and they couldn''t understand him. In the snake valley, he was surrounded by snakes without a single one of his own kind, which made him feel very lonely. Being naturally energetic, Kong found it difficult to rely on intuition for communication with the giant Jiao, which was very frustrating.


    But now, he could freely express himself without worrying about species. He could communicate with any beast or human, except for his master. This newfound ability to chat endlessly was thoroughly enjoyable for him. For a while, slaves and the giant Jiao would run away when they saw Kong coming, as listening to his incessant chatter was the most torturous thing in the world.


    After Kong left, Brandon started mining. Since Kong reached the Lesser Heaven level, Brandon seldom came here, as it had become Kong''s domain.


    Kong worked five days a week and rested for two. He only had a feast on his days off. After reaching the Lesser Heaven level, his need for food decreased, so even if he didn''t eat for a month, it wasn''t a problem.


    Brandon, on the other hand, only worked when Kong was resting, which was two days a week.


    Kong was simple and honest, doing his work without complaint. His only request was to rest two days a week and receive some form of payment. However, he couldn''t think of anything he needed, so the matter of payment was left unresolved. As for the two days off, Brandon, being kind-hearted, agreed to it. It''s unclear if Kong picked this idea up from humans, but he somehow knew about the concept of a weekly rest.


    It seems that after communicating with humans, Kong was becoming more cunning.

 Chapter 128: The Churchs Compromise

    After fleeing from the U.S. to Europe, Hanson had been living a quiet, anonymous life in the UK. Since the company was acquired, his former colleagues had scattered. Those who had once joined him on adventures had also lost touch, likely moving on to work in some research institutions.


    Hanson now had a new identity and a new job. He worked as a deliveryman for a milk company. Although the pay was modest, it was enough to support him. He had not returned to the pharmaceutical company since discovering the nature of their research, which he found utterly repulsive.


    One day, as usual, Hanson was walking home from work. The milk company was not far from his rented apartment¡ªjust a ten-minute walk. As he walked along the roadside, he noticed a poster fluttering in the wind. A glance made him stop; it seemed strangely familiar. He picked it up, his heart racing. The poster depicted an enormous, ferocious dragon. Hanson looked around quickly, then folded the poster and stuffed it into his pocket before hurrying away.


    Once back in his humble rented room, Hanson pulled out the poster. It was a flyer for the Dragon Church.


    ¡°Do you want to possess great power? Do you want to be protected by the dragon after death? Do you want a long life? Then join us! Let us pray together! The dragon grants us strength!¡± The bottom of the poster listed an address and contact number, along with the time of the next meeting, which happened to be that very evening.


    Hanson¡¯s heart pounded, and his face flushed with excitement. He had never felt so thrilled, as if he were on a high. Ever since leaving the U.S. and his beloved wife and daughter, the only thing keeping him going was the thought of the great dragon. But since seeing a dragon on television five years ago, he hadn¡¯t encountered another.


    Hanson had heard of the Dragon Church, knowing it was popular in big cities and that many high-society members had joined. In recent years, its growth had been phenomenal. Hanson had often wanted to attend a service but never managed to. Now, to his surprise, the Dragon Church was expanding into small towns.


    He carefully noted the meeting address, which was at the city¡¯s sports center. After a quick dinner, he hurried out, knowing he had an hour and a half until the meeting, and it would only take 20 minutes by cab. However, he couldn¡¯t wait any longer and was eager to see what his beloved Dragon Church looked like.


    To his dismay, he couldn¡¯t find a cab right away. Even when he saw one, it was occupied. It took him a full half-hour to finally catch a ride.


    He quickly got in. The driver was a typical middle-aged Englishman, neatly dressed and well-groomed.


    Ten minutes later, Hanson arrived at the sports center. With half an hour left until the meeting, the venue was already bustling. At the front of the gymnasium stood a massive dragon statue, towering over ten meters high, lifelike and menacing, exuding an aura of intimidation.


    The atmosphere was quiet, lacking the usual noise of gatherings. People spoke in hushed tones, their faces solemn and expressionless. Hanson found a corner and quietly observed the dragon statue, waiting for the event to start.


    As the time approached, the crowd grew larger. Soon, the sports center, which could accommodate tens of thousands, became packed.


    After 8 PM, a melodious chime rang out. The surrounding lights dimmed, leaving a single, bright spotlight shining on the dragon statue. The atmosphere became mystical, as if the dragon had come to life.


    A priest in a luxurious white robe, embroidered with a purple and gold dragon on the sleeves, stepped to the front of the gymnasium.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Dragon Church event. Since the great dragon descended upon this world, the only true god has emerged¡ªour great dragon. We can clearly see the dragon''s power growing stronger every day, to the point where even modern weapons can hardly compete. One day, we believe that the dragon will become the new god. At that time, what rewards will the dragon''s first followers, you, receive?" He shouted passionately. Pausing for a moment, he continued, "God is false; the dragon is real. I can feel the dragon''s presence in my heart. The dragon is within me... May the dragon grant us strength! Let us pray together!"


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    The priest''s fervor was contagious. Hanson stood among the crowd, feeling a surge of excitement, a thrill of recognition. He noticed that many in the crowd were government officials, company bosses, and, of course, ordinary citizens.


    Here, everyone was humble and equal, sincerely praying. The entire venue was solemn. Everyone, whether a dragon devotee or merely curious, was swept up in the unique atmosphere, beginning to pray earnestly. Many felt an almost tangible presence of the dragon, envisioning a radiant dragon in their minds. Tears of emotion flowed freely.


    Scenes like this were happening in many places. The Dragon Church had moved from the shadows into the public eye, expanding from large cities to small towns. Its influence was growing rapidly. In some smaller countries, the Dragon Church had almost become the national religion.


    However, the Dragon Church had a major flaw: it lacked a cohesive organization, deep foundations, and unified leadership, with each congregation acting independently. This fragmentation was hindering its development.


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    Vatican City, the headquarters of the Church.


    It was already noon. Despite the Dragon Church''s rapid growth, it hadn''t significantly impacted the Vatican. As the dominant force in global religion, the Vatican had deep roots and a well-organized structure with a large base of devout followers, far beyond the reach of the Dragon Church. However, the dragon''s emergence had caused some effect, particularly seen in the declining number of followers and donations to the Church.


    As the world''s largest real estate mogul, the Vatican was financially powerful and not overly concerned about the money. Yet, there was a sense of crisis. The Dragon Church was clearly a potential adversary. In this era where miracles were scarce, faith was largely a matter of spiritual comfort, and most people didn''t truly believe in the existence of deities.


    The presence of a dragon in the Dragon Church spoke volumes. The dragon, capable of contending with deities, held a revered status in European mythology, comparable to the gods themselves. Seeing the dragon as a deity was hardly a stretch.


    This was why the Vatican was eager to ally with the dragon. A Vatican with a dragon was vastly different from one without.


    Ultimately, the Vatican is nothing more than a false church without a deity. Even the Pope harbors doubts about the existence of God.


    At this moment, the Pope was sitting in an empty room, eyes closed in contemplation.


    Five years ago, the opportunity for collaboration had ripened. The dragon had grown powerful enough to rival modern technology. Even the mighty United States had to compromise with the dragon, not daring to push it too far. However, before the Church could establish contact with the dragon, it vanished without a trace.


    For five years, the dragon seemed to have disappeared, leaving no information behind. It was as if the dragon had vanished from the face of the Earth. Despite this, over those five years, the Dragon Church had rapidly expanded, even exerting some pressure on the Vatican. The situation now was entirely different from five years ago; time slowly changed everything.


    If five years ago the Pope was confident about bringing the dragon into the Church, that confidence had waned with each passing year.


    The Vatican''s protection had become almost irrelevant to the increasingly powerful dragon. Its immense strength could disregard any threat. Moreover, even if the dragon did come over, it would only be as a subordinate, which the proud dragon would never allow.


    Conversely, the more the Vatican needed the dragon, the stronger the dragon became, and the more the Dragon Church flourished, the deeper the Pope¡¯s sense of crisis grew. Although the Dragon Church was not yet very powerful and its followers not widespread, over time, the dragon would become even stronger. As its majesty enveloped the Earth, the Dragon Church''s influence would become more profound.


    If this trend continued, the Pope feared that in a hundred years, the Vatican might cease to exist. The entire Church would end under his watch, and he would be the last Pope. Though this seemed bleak, it was a very real possibility.


    This was an absolutely unacceptable outcome, the Vatican thought in anguish.


    There might still be a turning point, an opportunity to grow and become the most powerful Pope in history, with influence covering the globe. A sudden flash of inspiration revitalized the Pope.


    The Dragon Church¡¯s rapid growth relied heavily on the dragon¡¯s influence and its increasing power. However, its organizational structure was a mess, lacking unified leadership. Its promotional methods were crude and unsophisticated, almost laughable compared to the Vatican¡¯s. This realization made him frown slightly; the Dragon Church seemed like an upstart in comparison.


    Despite its crudeness, the Dragon Church had something worth learning: leveraging the dragon''s influence. The Pope looked up at the ceiling, covered in vibrant murals, his eyes fixed on the image of Jesus on the cross.


    Perhaps the Church needed another deity¡ªnamely, the dragon.

 Chapter 129: The Human Tribe

    Brandon had no knowledge of the Pope''s thoughts at this moment. He was deeply engrossed in mining, specifically for Divine Power Crystals. Brandon believed that no matter how noble, even gods would descend from the heavens to personally mine if they knew about this deposit of Divine Power Crystals.


    Today, Brandon¡¯s luck was particularly good. He had only been mining for a short while before he unearthed a crystal. He examined it carefully and then placed it gently into the pit. These azure Divine Power Crystals were wind-attribute. Brandon felt a slight twinge of regret; if they had been earth or fire attribute, it would have been even better, he thought, unsatisfied.


    Divine Power Crystals possessed terrifying energy. If humans could slowly harness this energy for electricity, a small crystal could power the entire world for a hundred years, without any pollution.


    Brandon put down the crystal and resumed mining. His sharp claws flashed rapidly, creating countless echoes that merged into a continuous roar. The entire cave trembled slightly as large amounts of rubble accumulated at Brandon¡¯s feet. With his growing strength and power, Brandon''s mining speed had significantly increased.


    He was advancing at a rate of half a meter per minute. After about ten minutes, Brandon suddenly stopped. This island was clearly the arm of a giant deity. The Divine Power Crystals in the arm would undoubtedly be fewer than those in the body. If he dug towards the body, the efficiency would be much higher, and the number of Divine Power Crystals would greatly increase. Brandon was excited; why hadn''t he thought of this before?


    He climbed out of the cave and flew downwards. Soon, he arrived at the bottom of a crevice, which was a gently undulating plain covered with weathered rocks. There was no vegetation, making it appear very desolate. The plain showed signs of being flooded by seawater, likely covered during high tide.


    This area was a crab territory. Brandon saw many crabs over two meters wide resting on the ground, their mouths constantly producing white foam, and their giant claws waving menacingly in the air.


    Brandon unleashed his dragon might, a tangible force that immediately sent the crabs scurrying in all directions, their previous ferocity gone. He chose a high ground and began to dig.


    Brandon discovered that the geology here was identical to the Cyan Beast cave, indicating this was indeed the deity''s torso. He diligently mined, causing large amounts of rubble to fall, while yellow liquid slowly seeped from the cave walls. This liquid was fresher and more concentrated than that in the arm.


    Brandon tasted a bit of the liquid but felt no significant difference. Although the color was more vibrant, the effect was similar.


    He continued digging forward. The deeper he went, the more solid the yellow rocks became, and the color darkened. Despite his strength, Brandon had to use five layers of his power to make any progress. Considering his current strength was more than triple what it was five years ago, the stone''s hardness was impressive.


    Energy surged within him, and with a sound like high-voltage electricity, a layer of tangible energy covered his entire body. His claws slashed at the stone wall, sparking as they struck, significantly increasing his speed.


    After two days of hard work, Brandon had achieved significant results. He had mined three Divine Power Crystals, a substantial amount considering that in the Cyan Beast cave, one might mine for a month without finding a single crystal.


    Brandon exited the mine and flew upwards. On his way, he visited the cave of the exotic beasts. Kong had already begun working. Satisfied, Brandon nodded approvingly without disturbing Kong and left the cave.


    The torso''s strength was noticeably greater than the arm''s. The deeper he went, the more active the body became, and the more solid the stones were. Given Kong¡¯s strength, it would be challenging to mine here. It was better to let it continue mining in its original spot.


    Brandon flew out of the crevice, spreading his enormous flesh wings and heading towards the nest. With a gentle flap of his wings, he soared above the nest. Instead of landing, he flew towards the volcano.


    When he was still some distance from the volcano, he stopped. Hovering high in the air, he looked down. Below him was a human tribe, comprised of survivors from a plane crash five years ago.


    Five years is a long time for humans, enough to forget everything, including their previous lives. Over these five years, the survivors had developed into a tribe.


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    They had gradually forgotten the civilization of the human world. Here, there were no phones, no internet, no cars, and not even stylish clothes. Everything from the civilized world was absent, and perhaps they could only recall it in their dreams.


    They wore clothes woven from leaves and shoes made from bark. They carried wooden spears and foraged for food every day. Regardless of their previous identities or status, here they were just ordinary people. If it weren''t for the traces of civilized language they spoke, anyone would think they were from a primitive tribe.


    Four slaves had lived with the human tribe since their arrival, both to protect them and to spread their faith. With their superior strength, they had become the most respected individuals among the humans. After consuming the divine blood, Angela''s demeanor had transformed, becoming sacred and untouchable. Her immense strength and holy appearance gradually made her the tribe''s saintess, leading the spread of the dragon''s faith.


    Moreover, with beasts roaming the area, ordinary humans couldn''t hunt. Following Brandon''s suggestion, the slaves taught these humans the method of cultivation.


    They had once dreamed of becoming superhuman, possessing great power to save the Earth. This was just a childhood fantasy. But when someone presents you with the opportunity to gain such power and extend your lifespan through cultivation, the excitement surpasses winning a huge prize.


    The intense sense of crisis and desire for strength made the atmosphere of martial practice very strong here. Regardless of age or gender, everyone trained hard every day. They knew that everything else was illusory; strength was real. The jungle was full of dangers, and without strength, they were doomed.


    With the abundant spiritual energy and their diet of energy-rich meat and fruits, their cultivation speed was rapid. Some gifted individuals had reached the earth level in strength, and many had reached the peak of human level. As for the four slaves, they had also reached the peak of earth level in five years, just a step away from lesser heaven level.


    Unknowingly, the entire tribe had gained considerable strength. If they were placed back in the human world, they would be a formidable force. At least Brandon knew there weren''t as many experts in the church. Their strength allowed them to hunt small, weak beasts independently.


    They held no resentment towards the dragon, as it had saved their lives. They were very grateful and understood that the four humans were the dragon''s subordinates who helped them rebuild their home and taught them the mysterious cultivation methods that made them stronger and extended their lives.


    The dragon''s power made them revere it even more. Some devout individuals discovered during prayer that a radiant dragon appeared in their hearts, seemingly granting them infinite strength.


    After this phenomenon occurred, it sparked a wave of religious fervor. The nebulous deity was gradually forgotten, and the dragon became the sole god in their hearts.


    Although these humans lived on a small island, the powerful beasts around them limited their activities to a very small area. Since facing the mighty dragon five years ago, they had not had the chance to see it again. The few sightings were from afar, as Brandon flew towards the volcano to cultivate.


    Brandon hovered in the air until he was finally noticed by a woman returning with freshly picked fruit. She let out a scream of delight.


    ¡°Look, it¡¯s the great dragon!¡± She quickly knelt down and began to pray fervently.


    Instantly, all the people in the tribe, regardless of age or gender, hurriedly put down their tasks and ran out of their huts. Their eyes were filled with fervor as they knelt.


    The entire clearing was soon filled with a sea of people. Several devout followers were moved to tears, their emotions overwhelming. Some even fainted.


    Brandon was mentally prepared for this reaction. With a wave of his enormous claw, the sky filled with sparkling mist. The mist refracted the sunlight, creating a rainbow of colors, making the scene feel sacred and surreal.


    A large amount of mist descended, soaking into the bodies of the worshippers. Many injured hunters found their wounds healing rapidly. Witnessing this miracle once again deepened their devotion and increased the fervor in their eyes.


    Brandon let out a long dragon roar, shattering the thick clouds with a blast of air. With a powerful flap of his wings, a thunderous sound erupted in the sky. His massive body flashed with a streak of light as he flew towards the volcano, leaving an afterimage. The speed was so extreme that the ordinary humans thought the dragon remained in place. It wasn¡¯t until the afterimage slowly twisted and shattered that they realized the dragon had already departed.


    When Brandon reached the volcano, the qilin had just emerged from it. Hearing the sound, it knew its king was coming. Since Brandon''s rapid increase in strength, the qilin had grown increasingly respectful towards him.


    Over the past five years, the qilin¡¯s strength had also improved significantly. It had grown over 10 meters long, and its body had become much larger, with its scales thickening considerably.


    Once, Brandon carefully observed its scales and noticed that the patterns on its scales were completely different from his own. They seemed to be composed of numerous symbols, resembling the patterns of the Golden Bell within him.


    After greeting the qilin, Brandon dove into the magma, diving deeper. The qilin followed closely behind. The qilin¡¯s progress was slow, mainly because it lacked a method of cultivation and was simply absorbing energy from the magma instinctively.


    Brandon had been hesitant to teach the qilin a cultivation method. Its immense potential and noble lineage made him wary. Moreover, he sometimes felt a deep-seated rejection from within his own bloodline. This made Brandon very cautious. If he taught the qilin, it could potentially lead to backlash.

 Chapter 130: The Explorer(1)

    Brandon dove into the magma, plunging deeper. The thick, boiling magma emitted scorching heat and a strong sulfur smell hit him. He instinctively took a deep breath. Instantly, a large amount of magma poured into his lungs through his nostrils, causing Brandon to sneeze violently due to the heat. The inhaled magma, propelled by a powerful burst of air, was expelled through Brandon''s nostrils, making the entire magma lake churn.


    As Brandon''s strength grew, so did his body''s immunity to fire. Ordinary high temperatures no longer harmed him. The fiery red magma he had just inhaled felt no more than a sip of slightly hot tea.


    The magma around him continuously churned, licking his purple-gold scales. The scales, coated as if with an oily film, allowed the magma to flow over his body without leaving a trace. Instead, it made the scales look even brighter and more lustrous.


    As Brandon descended further, the magma''s color changed from dark red to red, and then to a pale yellow. The magma became thinner, with fewer impurities the deeper he went. The substance resembled a thick yellow liquid, and the temperature rose sharply. Brandon stopped only when the magma turned a bright orange, with temperatures around him exceeding 3000 degrees Celsius.


    Brandon sat on a massive rock, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.


    His mind calmed, and everything became incredibly quiet. He could hear his heartbeat and the sound of blood coursing through his veins. His spiritual power began to radiate naturally, encompassing an area of about a kilometer. His spiritual power rippled outward from Brandon like waves on a still pond. Suddenly, Brandon entered a strange state of tranquility.


    In this state, he could sense everything within a kilometer as if it were under his direct control. He could perceive the magma''s rise and fall, the movement of bubbles, and even the minute convection currents within the magma. This level of control was incredibly detailed. As Brandon observed these changes, he felt he could predict the next movements of the magma. Although it was just a feeling, his predictions were always accurate.


    Brandon had experienced this sensation before, during his battle with the Cyan Beast. In that fight, entering this state allowed him to anticipate his opponent''s moves and launch a fierce attack, which, although it didn''t hit, scared his opponent away.


    This time, the feeling was even clearer, and his mind was more focused. In this mental realm, Brandon felt like a god with the power of prophecy. Although he could only predict the next move, it was still immensely powerful.


    Vast amounts of information flooded into Brandon''s mind, and he instinctively analyzed this data like a supercomputer, using it to intuitively judge the target''s movements. This ability resembled weather forecasting, where large amounts of baseline data predict the upcoming weather.


    However, his spiritual power rapidly diminished during this process. Within an hour, Brandon felt a sudden dizziness and a throbbing headache, causing him to open his eyes and break the trance.


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    Enduring the headache, Brandon pondered. After the previous battle, he realized how useful this ability was, but it consumed a tremendous amount of spiritual power. With his current strength, he could sustain it for about an hour, and even less during intense combat.


    He wondered how he could freely enter this state and began to recall the conditions under which he had activated this ability before.


    Brandon lay prone on the giant rock, trying hard to recall his experiences. In his first battle, there hadn''t been anything particularly unusual. He had just been staring at the Cyan Beast when suddenly he entered that state, with no warning at all. It wasn''t until he exited the state that he even realized what had happened.


    This time was even more puzzling. He had just begun meditating, and before he could react, his body entered the state spontaneously. It was completely baffling! Brandon thought in frustration.


    What commonalities could there be between these two instances? Brandon pondered. During his fight with the Cyan Beast, he had been intensely focused on the blue creature, ignoring everything else. But while meditating, he was completely relaxed and calm. The two states were entirely different, and he couldn''t make sense of it.


    Ignoring his throbbing headache, Brandon decided to test it out. He concentrated, staring at the magma in front of him for a full half hour, but he couldn''t enter the state, and his headache only worsened.


    Seeing no success, Brandon stopped experimenting. It seemed that entering this state required the right timing and opportunity.


    Brandon closed his eyes and resumed meditating. The next morning, he emerged from the magma and flew back to his lair. After a night of meditation, his spiritual power had fully recovered.


    Upon returning to his lair, Brandon found that the five giant Jiaos had returned. In recent years, these giant Jiaos had been active in the sea, where they were far more formidable than on land.


    In the sea, the Jiaos were much faster and more agile than on land. Their inherited deadly constriction technique was easier and more effective to use, with greater power.


    Since Brandon had directed the five giant Jiaos to operate in the sea, they thrived as if they were in their element. They often stayed out for days before returning, spending most of their time in the water. The vast food resources of the sea meant they never lacked sustenance. Their immense power and mutual support allowed the five brothers to live increasingly well in the ocean.


    After a few days apart, the Jiaos seemed to have grown even larger. Over five years of training, the five giant Jiaos had reached the peak of the Earth Level, especially the one Brandon had rescued from the United States. It was now on the verge of breaking through to the Lesser Heaven Level, its energy reaching a critical point and slowly transforming.


    During its year of evading capture and battling U.S. forces, its cultivation had lagged, but its wisdom had grown immensely. Many unclear aspects of its training suddenly became clear. After returning to the island, it progressed rapidly, catching up to the other Jiaos in just two years.


    These giant Jiaos now spanned 1.5 meters in width. Their massive bodies were covered in densely packed scales the size of bowls, gleaming with a metallic luster in the sunlight. Their heads were becoming less snake-like, with elongated snouts and bulging eyes. Apart from the two whiskers by their noses, they increasingly resembled crocodiles.


    Their enormous, ferocious teeth slightly protruded, sharp as daggers. At that moment, they were lazily basking in the sun on the clearing in front of the lair. Their bodies were stretched out, eyes half-closed, thoroughly enjoying themselves. Their fiery red horns sparkled with a crystalline brilliance, like the purest red crystals.


    Brandon''s body descended from the sky, casting a huge shadow on the ground. The previously lazy Jiaos immediately reacted, lifting their heads. Seeing their mighty king descend from the sky, they all prostrated themselves on the ground. A neat row of giant heads appeared on the ground in reverence.

 Chapter 131: The Explorer(2)

    Brandon''s body crashed heavily to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. The earth emitted a loud thud and trembled slightly. The clearing in front of the lair, often trampled by giant beasts, was compacted solidly, resembling a surface forged of steel.


    Brandon strode forward, and the giant Jiao watched him with eyes full of awe, keeping a close gaze on him. A black giant Jiao slithered over, seemingly with something to say. Brandon initiated a mental link, and a sharp, metallic sound echoed in his mind.


    "King! We''ve discovered something strange and enormous underwater, but it''s impossible to approach. Powerful lightning surrounds the area, and if we get close, we''re paralyzed by the electricity, making it difficult to move."


    Brandon''s interest was piqued, his eyes lighting up with excitement. He asked, "Where exactly is this place? I want to take a look."


    "King, we''ll guide you there, but you must be extremely careful. It''s incredibly dangerous!" the giant Jiao said worriedly. The area was truly terrifying and bizarre. The enormous object was so vast that even their keen eyesight couldn''t see its edges, and most of it was buried in the ground.


    "Then let''s set off now. Lead the way. There''s nothing else to do anyway!" For the past few years, Brandon had spent his days either training or mining, a life that was torturous for someone as naturally active as he was. Besides, he was very curious about this discovery. With the presence of a giant god''s corpse and such a strange object, Brandon''s adventurous spirit was ignited.


    Since becoming a dragon, it had been a long time since Brandon had gone on an adventure. Moreover, the number of things in this world that could challenge him had dwindled. The thrill of past explorations had slowly diminished. The giant Jiao''s report reignited his adventurous cells.


    The black giant Jiao, following Brandon''s command, turned and roared variously to the other Jiao. Immediately, five giant Jiaos began to move, their massive bodies undulating as they slithered forward. The combined momentum of the five giant Jiaos caused a stir in the jungle. The entire forest became lively.


    Countless massive beasts fled the area. Over the past five years, the jungle''s beasts had learned that a new ruler had emerged on the island, a ruler with formidable followers. Those who encountered them never survived.


    The giant Jiaos moved ahead, clearing the shrubs, which bent and broke away. The jungle was instantly crisscrossed with five winding snake paths. Brandon flew slowly above, closely following the five giant Jiaos, his presence subdued. If not for the dense white smoke from his nostrils, he might have been mistaken for a giant stone statue.


    Brandon now had perfect control over his aura, no longer needing to shield it with his mental power. He could feel the tangible dragon might around him, which he could now manipulate skillfully.


    Before long, Brandon and the five giant Jiaos reached the seashore. With a splash, the giant Jiaos dove into the sea. Once in the water, the giant Jiaos grew visibly excited, their massive bodies rolling and creating huge waves, causing the entire sea area to boil, with turbulent waves crashing toward the shore.


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    Brandon leapt from the sky into the sea, and the giant Jiaos immediately ceased their frolicking, heading toward the ocean depths. The giant Jiaos moved swiftly underwater, their bodies undulating rapidly forward, forming five large white water trails. They advanced rapidly, with Brandon flapping his wings and following behind them. In the water, the giant Jiaos'' combat abilities increased severalfold, as evidenced by their speed, comparable to Brandon''s.


    The surrounding massive marine creatures, seeing the six white trails from afar, quickly fled, their eyes filled with terror. Brandon witnessed a giant blue whale frantically swimming away, its enormous eyes showing fear. Over the past five years, the giant Jiaos had become the rulers of this part of the ocean.


    The giant Jiaos swam swiftly, moving further from the island. The sea turned darker, and the entire ocean floor was a deep black, hinting at endless mysteries. The giant Jiaos reached this point and began to dive deeper into the sea.


    The light slowly dimmed, and only a faint glow remained overhead. As they went deeper, the surroundings grew darker. Brandon had no idea how long he had been swimming when he began to notice a faint electric current in the water. Over time, the current grew stronger, and the number of surrounding creatures decreased.


    Brandon then saw hundreds of deep-sea electric eels swimming lazily ahead. These eels were much larger than usual, nearly half a meter thick and over 20 meters long. Clearly, this environment was well-suited for these electrically charged creatures.


    Six white water trails rapidly approached, creating massive waves and strong disturbances that alerted the giant eels. Their long tentacles began to glow, becoming brighter and eventually emitting a dazzling light. The surrounding electric currents converged on the eels'' tentacles, growing increasingly bright until the entire sea seemed illuminated by hundreds of giant spotlights. This was a clear warning.


    Brandon and his companions didn''t slow down, swiftly swimming forward with an overwhelming and unstoppable momentum, pressing towards the group of eels.


    With a loud "ZAP," it was as if lightning struck the seabed, illuminating the entire sea as if it were daylight. Hundreds of powerful electric currents surged towards Brandon and the giant Jiaos at lightning speed.


    The six massive water trails momentarily paused before charging even faster towards the eels. With a roar, the water surged through the eel group, smashing seven or eight unfortunate eels into pieces. Several others were sliced open by the sharp, massive waves, their bodies floating upwards.


    The surviving eels watched the six receding white trails, now mere dots in the distance, with lingering fear. No longer daring to act arrogantly, they dispersed after feasting on their unfortunate companions and left the area.


    The electric shocks from hundreds of eels only caused Brandon a slight tingle, which quickly vanished thanks to his body''s powerful immunity.


    As they swam further, the electric currents grew stronger. Brandon could see the powerful currents rapidly flowing through the water. His body began to feel a tingling sensation, like countless tiny hands gently massaging him, causing him to squint slightly.


    The creatures became even scarcer, and Brandon only saw a few bizarre-looking beings swiftly passing by. The peculiar environment endowed the local wildlife with strong immunity to electricity. Most of these creatures could generate electric currents, a biological instinct rather than a trained ability, producing bioelectricity.


    Brandon found the place very strange and became increasingly curious about the source of these intense electric currents. After an unknown amount of time, he saw a huge, dark object in the distance, its surface occasionally flashing with powerful electric currents. Even from afar, Brandon could feel the terrifying electricity. The massive currents streaked across like lightning in the sky, causing the entire sea area to flicker.

 Chapter 132: The Explorer(3)

    As Brandon swam quickly towards it, the electric currents grew stronger. His body began to tingle, but the energy flowing through him dispelled the discomfort. The giant Jiaos slowed down significantly, and a few kilometers from the object, they stopped. Their bodies trembled, with substantial electric currents constantly coursing through them, causing involuntary muscle spasms. They could go no further.


    "King, it''s... right there. That huge object ahead. We can''t go any further," one giant Jiao said with a trembling voice, eyes filled with worry.


    "Alright, you guys go back. Don''t worry, I''ll be quick," Brandon replied, looking at the five giant Jiaos.


    "Please be careful, King. We''ll head back now. The electric currents here are unbearable for us."


    After the giant Jiaos left, Brandon hovered in the deep sea, carefully observing the massive object. The deep sea was incredibly dark, illuminated only by the flashes of powerful electric currents, causing the entire object to flicker in and out of visibility.


    The object appeared unimaginably massive, with a diameter spanning tens of thousands of meters, and it seemed that most of it was buried under the seabed. By the light of the powerful electric currents, Brandon observed that the object was entirely black with a very smooth surface. At the top of the waves stood several sharp stone pillars, each with a diameter of over a hundred meters, from which the strong electric currents emanated. There were thousands of these densely packed pillars. Brandon found these pillars vaguely familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.


    His mind racing, Brandon suddenly remembered.


    This was the strange object he had glimpsed at the bottom of the whirlpool during his first visit here.


    The place was pitch dark, not even a hand could be seen in front of one''s face. The depth of this part of the ocean was unknown. Brandon took a deep breath as he looked at the eerie object. Energy quickly flowed through his body, forming a tangible golden light shield that enveloped him. The water¡¯s electric currents were immediately repelled by this energy shield, and the tingling sensation vanished.


    Brandon flapped his wings, slowly approaching the object. The thick electric currents in the water flowed rapidly, striking Brandon¡¯s shield and causing a series of bright sparks. The shield wavered slightly but soon stabilized.


    As Brandon got closer, the electric currents grew stronger, and his shield wavered more violently, prompting him to increase his energy output. Gradually, he drew nearer to the object.


    Brandon could now see the massive electric currents, each about five meters thick, continuously flashing across the object''s surface. His expression changed frequently as he wasn¡¯t sure if his body could withstand such immense electric currents.


    The giant object appeared spindle-shaped, with one end seemingly deeply buried in the seabed. The top surface of the waves was covered with black rock, seamlessly integrated, making the entire structure look like a giant black stone.


    Brandon''s eyes narrowed suddenly as he noticed a concave area on the giant stone, as if a part of the rock had fallen off. This concave area was several hundred square meters wide, with a very smooth surface that emitted a ghostly blue glow under the electric light.


    Slowly approaching this area, Brandon saw more clearly that it seemed to be made of metal. However, this blue metal was something he had never seen before.


    Driven by intense curiosity, he continued to get closer. Finally, Brandon stopped about a kilometer away from the blue metal. The tangible energy around the massive object continued to flow, causing Brandon¡¯s energy shield to waver. Electric currents struck Brandon, generating dazzling white light, making his whole body resemble a giant light bulb.


    Brandon hesitated; the electric currents were extremely powerful and destructive. Even without direct contact, his body already felt a slight tingling. Should he retreat? He felt the Golden Bell in his dantian, gaining some confidence.


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    Brandon seemed to make a firm decision, his eyes becoming resolute. He took a deep breath and released his internal energy fully. A strong aura of energy surrounded him, boiling the water around him and creating a huge space. Powerful energy waves rippled through the sea.


    With a slight flap of his wings, Brandon began to drift forward. The massive electric currents in the water occasionally sparked blue, adding an eerie atmosphere to the space.


    As Brandon got closer to the giant object, his internal energy rapidly depleted, visibly decreasing. After a few seconds, Brandon finally neared the object, now only about five meters away.


    Just then, a bright light flashed before his eyes as a thick electric current, five or six meters wide, suddenly descended from above. The current moved so quickly that Brandon had no chance to evade it.


    With a loud "ZAP," the powerful energy shield around Brandon shook violently. His energy levels plummeted, and his body was hit with a strong tingling sensation, causing temporary paralysis. Before Brandon could recover, another flash of light appeared, and an even larger electric current, seven or eight meters thick, rose from the object''s surface and shot towards him. This bolt of lightning, emitting a blue glow, sped towards him like a lightning bolt from the sky.


    In a split second, Brandon''s Golden Bell rapidly emerged from his dantian, encasing him. With a loud "CRACK," the massive electric current struck Brandon''s energy shield. The already thin energy membrane trembled violently and shattered in less than 0.1 seconds. The remaining current hit the Golden Bell.


    "BOOM..."


    The solid Golden Bell emitted a deep, resonant sound!


    A visibly intense wave radiated from the Golden Bell, causing the entire sea area to vibrate violently at a frequency of over ten times per second. The seabed seemed to experience a severe earthquake, with silt and stones floating up from the bottom, turning the water increasingly murky.


    Brandon looked around, stunned by the situation, not expecting the Golden Bell to have such a terrifying ability. Observing the frequency of the water''s oscillations, it seemed the Golden Bell was emitting infrasound waves.


    Infrasound is a powerful weapon. Brandon had been hit by infrasound waves in battles before, such as when fighting that sea monster, which could emit powerful infrasound waves. Additionally, events like meteor showers and missile launches could also produce infrasound waves.


    Infrasound vibrates slower than normal sound, less than 20 times per second, making it inaudible to most creatures. However, it has significant destructive power. Biological tissues and organs are highly sensitive to infrasound, easily absorbing its vibrational energy and vibrating intensely. Under the influence of external infrasound, the heart can absorb the energy and start to quiver violently.


    Mild exposure can cause rapid heartbeats, accelerated blood flow, and ultimately, ruptured blood vessels, leading to massive internal bleeding. Severe exposure can shatter internal organs, resulting in death. Infrasound waves also have strong diffraction capabilities, affecting a wide area. The infrasound waves emitted by the Golden Bell were clearly a large-scale weapon of mass destruction.


    Inside the Golden Bell, Brandon felt no discomfort, as if the powerful infrasound waves didn¡¯t exist for him. He only heard a prolonged, ordinary bell sound, with no adverse effects on his body.


    Looking at the Golden Bell, Brandon noticed his vision was completely unaffected. He could see through the solid Golden Bell, which appeared like a phantom to him.


    The Golden Bell, struck by lightning, didn''t dim; instead, it solidified even more. The patterns on its surface became clearer, as if the electric currents were beneficial to it. Brandon''s confidence grew.


    However, Brandon was puzzled why the Golden Bell didn¡¯t emit sound during previous missile attacks.


    This wasn''t the time for deep thoughts. Brandon focused on the Golden Bell Shield and cautiously moved forward. Powerful electric currents occasionally struck the Golden Bell, causing continuous bell sounds and making the entire sea area vibrate intensely, turning the water murky.


    Slowly, cracks began to appear on the surface of the giant waves, growing deeper and larger, with stones and silt rolling off constantly. The entire giant wave seemed to come to life suddenly.


    Suddenly, Brandon heard a loud noise. Looking up, he saw a massive stone slab, spanning tens of thousands of square meters, sliding off the giant wave and crashing down, revealing the shimmering blue metal beneath.


    Brandon''s eyes narrowed. Through the murky water, he saw that the blue metal was not a solid piece but had numerous large holes, densely packed like a giant honeycomb, creating a strong sense of awe.


    Giant patterns, resembling symbols, were etched all over the wave. As Brandon stared at these patterns, a sharp pain shot through his head, and a deeply buried memory resurfaced.


    Gradually, the patterns looked more familiar to him. Once the headache subsided, he suddenly understood their meaning: this was an Atlantean spaceship. The patterns were Atlantean text¡ªidentifying it as the "Explorer."

 Chapter 133：Teleportation （1）

    As the Golden Bell continued to resonate, rocks began to fall from the spaceship, crashing into the seabed and causing violent tremors. The entire water region churned intensely, akin to a massive earthquake.


    In less than ten minutes, a part of a spaceship emitting a faint blue glow finally emerged. With large rocks falling away, the spaceship''s size shrunk significantly, yet it still appeared enormous, with the exposed section stretching for several kilometers. The top of the spaceship was dotted with numerous metal pillars, from which currents of electricity flashed, making the entire ship resemble an electrified porcupine, deterring any living being from approaching.


    The surface of the spaceship was incredibly smooth, composed entirely of a blue metal that showed no signs of wear or damage, as if it had just been manufactured. This blue metal, of unknown origin, remained remarkably sturdy and untouched by the passage of time.


    Brandon speculated that the spaceship must have passed by here accidentally, but was brought down by the strong magnetic field emanating from the corpse of a giant god. The magnetic field from the corpse, over several millennia, was evidently very powerful, and at that time, the corpse had likely not fully petrified.


    The spaceship had been submerged for an unknown number of years, its surface gradually covered by silt, which over time transformed into black sedimentary rock, deeply burying the spaceship in the sands of time. Only today did the spaceship reveal its original form.


    The spaceship''s hull was dotted with honeycomb-like holes, each large enough to accommodate Brandon''s body. The purpose of these holes was unclear. Gazing at the highly futuristic spaceship, Brandon felt a bit at a loss.


    From childhood to adulthood, from human to lizard, he had never encountered anything so advanced. Although this spaceship could be considered an antique, its technology clearly surpassed that of Earth''s current era.


    Brandon felt a surge of excitement looking at the spaceship, imagining the powerful weaponry it must possess. He could envision how formidable the dragons that fought Atlantis must have been.


    The spaceship''s surface showed no seams or signs of doors, appearing entirely sealed. The powerful currents striking Brandon''s Golden Bell had no effect, instead seeming to invigorate the Golden Bell.


    The Golden Bell pulsated, continuously absorbing the electrical energy, becoming increasingly solid. Its originally golden hue slowly turned a dark yellow. The Golden Bell''s glow gradually faded, and if not for the swiftly moving runes on its surface, it would resemble an ordinary temple bell.


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    Observing the changes in the Golden Bell, Brandon felt more confident. The electricity had no effect on him. He hovered in the air, slowly approaching the holes.


    Each hole had a diameter of about ten meters, emitting a faint purple light, seemingly capable of unleashing immense energy at any moment. As he gazed at these holes, Brandon felt a chill. Shaking his head to dispel this uneasy thought, he slowly floated towards one of the holes.


    Brandon''s massive body landed at the edge of the hole with a loud thud. The nearby metal showed slight signs of melting, as if powerful energy had passed through it. Advancing a few dozen meters, he saw a cluster of intense purple light ahead.


    Brandon quickened his pace and found himself at the end of the hole. At the top of the cavity was a ten-meter-wide purple transparent crystal, glowing in the darkness. Brandon''s eyes lit up, realizing this was a high-grade energy crystal.


    From Brandon''s knowledge, energy crystals were classified into low-grade (red), medium-grade (green), high-grade (purple), supreme-grade (multicolored), and energy essence (a cluster of white light).


    Brandon had never seen a high-grade energy crystal before. He had only ever obtained two crystals: one supreme crystal, embedded in a sword hilt and later used to construct a magic array left in Serpent Valley, and one energy essence, kept in his lair. However, both were only the size of a quail egg, nowhere near as massive as this one.


    Even though this was just a high-grade energy crystal, its immense size and beauty captivated Brandon, filling his eyes with a gleam. The spaceship had countless such holes, and if each contained a high-grade energy crystal, it would be an enormous treasure trove. Despite already possessing around a hundred Divine Power Crystals, Brandon couldn''t help but feel a dry mouth and a racing heart.


    Suddenly, a thought struck Brandon, causing him to shiver. He realized the true purpose of these holes. These crystals clearly weren''t decorative; this was likely a massive energy emitter. The idea of having stood in the spaceship''s energy cannon for so long made Brandon break out in a cold sweat.


    Brandon slowly moved away from the hole, eyeing the honeycomb-like array of cannon ports with lingering fear. He didn''t extract the high-grade energy crystals, reasoning that other creatures wouldn''t venture here, and humans, with their current technology, couldn''t approach the spaceship anyway. The powerful electrical currents surrounding the spaceship thwarted any human exploration.


    Gazing at the spaceship, Brandon felt a powerful urge to possess it. If he could own the spaceship, he wouldn''t need to engage in such short-sighted actions as taking the crystals. However, a significant problem loomed: he had no idea where the spaceship''s entrance was. Without knowing the entry point, Brandon couldn''t enter the spaceship, and without entering it, he couldn''t control it. The spaceship would remain a mere exhibit.


    Brandon also harbored a plan to visit Pluto upon reaching the great heaven level, to investigate what the dragon ancestors might have left there. With the spaceship, creatures like Skyler and the great beasts could accompany him, potentially uncovering traces of the dragon ancestors.


    Brandon floated away from the hole, hovering in the sea, pondering. He looked up and noticed the massive metal pillars on the spaceship''s back. Deciding to investigate, he floated upwards, approaching the towering metal pillars, each several hundred meters tall, resembling giant antennas. There were hundreds of these pillars.

 Chapter 134：Teleportation （2）

    Recalling what he had observed while escaping last time, Brandon guessed that these metal pillars absorbed powerful lightning from the sky to charge the spaceship. As he neared the metal pillars, a tremendous sense of oppression washed over him. In the face of the enormous spaceship, Brandon''s sizable body seemed like a child confronting a giant beast. The massive currents flowing through the pillars crackled loudly, exuding a formidable menace.


    Brandon landed on the spaceship''s back, surrounded by a forest of metal pillars. These pillars didn''t seem fixed to the spaceship, as he noticed a slight gap between the pillars and the ship''s top, suggesting they could retract automatically.


    The spaceship''s top wasn''t a flat surface but tiered, resembling a Mayan pyramid with three layers. The metal pillars encircled the pyramid in a peculiar formation, adhering to some unknown pattern. After walking for a while on the ship''s back, Brandon reached the pyramid''s base. Composed entirely of metal, the pyramid had three tiers, each several meters high, with a space at the bottom.


    Brandon entered, walking less than fifty meters before encountering a huge metal door, half-open, adorned with patterns and text. Peering closely, Brandon recognized the characters: "Maintenance Passage."


    He surmised that during the spaceship''s crash, it had been recharging in mid-air when it entered the Bermuda region, where strong electromagnetic interference caused it to fall. Maintenance personnel likely opened the door for repairs but were electrocuted by powerful currents, explaining the door''s open state.


    Fortunately, the door was large enough for Brandon to pass through. Inside, the space was vast, littered with mud and rocks, devoid of any decorations. After traversing a several-hundred-meter-long corridor, he reached another door, tightly closed with a zigzagging seam. Though luck wasn''t on his side this time, Brandon quickly figured out how to open it.


    Brandon extended his claw and gripped the door tightly. With a powerful pull, a harsh screech echoed as the massive door slowly opened. A rush of water surged into the spaceship as Brandon squeezed through and quickly shut the door behind him with a loud bang.


    Inside the spaceship, there was no trace of electricity, so Brandon retracted his external Golden Bell. Suddenly, he felt a jolt, lost control of his body, and collapsed to the ground, convulsing as huge currents of electricity coursed through him, transmitted from the Golden Bell via his dantian.


    The Golden Bell had absorbed a significant amount of electrical energy, but it hadn''t fully processed it all, leaving a small portion still lingering on its surface. Once the Golden Bell was retracted, these currents began to wreak havoc on Brandon''s body.


    After a long moment, his convulsions ceased, and he gradually regained sensation. He felt a change in his Golden Bell, which now stood over five meters tall, exuding a grand and ancient aura. Its dark yellow hue appeared almost solid as it rotated slowly. His internal Qi was abundant, and his Golden Bell Shield had reached the peak of the tenth layer, just a step away from a breakthrough. The powerful energy within him and the newly enhanced Golden Bell filled Brandon with renewed confidence. He steadied himself and began to explore the interior of the spaceship.


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    Contrary to the expected darkness, the inside was brightly lit with a natural glow that felt comforting. As Brandon moved through the spaceship, he felt like a country bumpkin in a big city, marveling at everything with curiosity and excitement, despite the presence of several scattered corpses on the ground.


    The area he entered was a vast hall, spanning several thousand square meters. The floor was clean, surprisingly well-maintained for something so ancient. The spaceship seemed operational, at least in terms of lighting and dust removal.


    Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded, and the gentle lights turned red and blue, alternating while a mechanical voice intermittently warned of an invasion.


    "Warning! Warning! The spaceship is being invaded by dragon-kind! Location: spaceship hall!"


    "Warning! Warning! The spaceship is being invaded by dragon-kind! Location: spaceship hall!"


    ...


    The alarm repeated without any sign of activity around him. Brandon couldn''t help but chuckle; with everyone long dead, who could respond? Today, this spaceship was destined to be his.


    As the alarm continued, its voice grew more fragmented, taking over a minute to complete a single sentence. Seeing no reaction from his surroundings, Brandon ignored it and started examining the area.


    The hall was an off-white color, appearing soft and made from an unknown material. The light seemed to emanate from the walls. Large machines were scattered about, their purposes unknown to Brandon. Several crystalline bottles, empty, sat haphazardly on a long table.


    None of the objects around him were recognizable. These items, surpassing countless eras, were beyond the understanding of a dragon with a human soul. Brandon encountered many strange things.


    For instance, a row of floating spheres on the hall''s outskirts, each with a transparent half and a two-meter diameter, seemed designed for human transport¡ªlikely an Atlantean vehicle.


    The bodies on the ground had turned into fossils over millennia, but their clothes remained intact, made from some mysterious material.


    On the ground lay several sword hilts. Brandon recognized these as the personal weapons of the Atlanteans. He had acquired one before. He casually picked one up, noting that these weapons were powered only by mid-grade energy crystals, not the supreme-grade variety. It seemed the Atlanteans hadn¡¯t reached a level of abundance where supreme-grade crystals were used frivolously.


    Disappointed, Brandon discarded the hilt like it was trash. In the human world, these hilts would be invaluable treasures, sparking madness, but to Brandon, only the crystal held any value. With his current wealth, he had lost interest in these quail egg-sized crystals. Now, Brandon was among the top elite in wealth, even among the dragon civilization renowned for hoarding vast riches.


    He tossed aside the hilt and moved forward. The intense interference had almost rendered the mechanical voice incoherent. He approached another door and, using brute force, pried it open. In situations like this, violence proved quite effective, and Brandon felt a tinge of pride.

 Chapter 135：Teleportation （3）

    After navigating a long, winding corridor¡ªthankfully marked with signs¡ªBrandon didn''t get lost. His massive body made the wide corridor feel cramped, but he managed to squeeze through and hurried towards the ship''s control center.


    He didn''t know how long or how many paths he had traversed, but eventually, Brandon arrived at a massive door. It was tightly shut and bore a warning sign: "Authorized Personnel Only."


    Ignoring the sign, Brandon used his powerful claws and wrenched the half-meter-thick metal door open. He stepped inside a vast space seemingly made of transparent crystal. From here, he could see the black rock patterns outside the spaceship, including a fish fossil embedded in the rock, lifelike in appearance. The ship''s bow was entirely buried deep in the seabed.


    The control center was brightly lit, with dozens of holographic screens displaying rapidly flashing data, each dominated by a large warning symbol, one of which indicated the dragon invasion. This warning continuously flashed.


    Brandon was at a loss; he had no idea how to operate any of this. In his previous life, he knew how to drive a car, operate a tank, and fly a plane, but piloting a spaceship was beyond him. Moreover, this technology wasn''t part of any known system and had no similarities in operation.


    Frustrated but helpless, Brandon felt like he had found a treasure trove but couldn''t take any gold. He exited the control hall and the spaceship, casting a longing glance back. Every man needs a car, and for a dragon, a spaceship was the equivalent.


    Brandon left reluctantly, pondering how to activate the spaceship. Maybe humans could help, he thought, considering his followers. One dragon''s intelligence might be limited, but what about many humans?


    Since the spaceship had crashed here, it couldn''t be started again. It needed to be moved elsewhere, but with his current power, Brandon couldn''t move such a colossal object, weighing unknown tens of thousands of tons. Even at the great heaven level, he doubted he could budge it.


    Upon reaching the surface, Brandon spread his massive wings and flew towards the island. Flying was much faster than diving. With a powerful flap of his wings, a sonic boom echoed through the air. He broke the sound barrier and continued to accelerate, reaching speeds of 3,000 meters per second. In five years, Brandon''s flying speed had more than doubled, rivaling the fastest human missiles.


    At this extreme speed, Brandon streaked through the sky like a flash of light, the strong air resistance heating his body. Intense airwaves rippled around him, and the scenery blurred rapidly. This was far more exhilarating than any car race he had experienced in his previous life.


    In just over ten minutes, Brandon saw the island in the distance. He slowed down, partially folding his wings to glide. Minutes later, he was back at his lair.


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    Skyler had already returned, perched on a giant tree and idly grooming her silky fur. Brandon noticed he was beginning to find it difficult to see through Skyler, indicating that she had likely reached the lesser heaven level.


    When Skyler sensed she was about to break through, she bid Brandon farewell and went into seclusion. Brandon hadn¡¯t seen her for at least two months, and during this time, he found himself missing her.


    Skyler''s body had grown even larger. Even without spreading her wings, she was over six meters long, comparable in size to a typical great beast. Her body had a perfect streamlined shape, indicating she was built for speed. Her cyan feathers clung naturally to her body like the purest gemstones. The red feathers on her head had grown significantly, resembling a crimson crown, cascading naturally from her head and draping elegantly over the cyan feathers, giving her a noble and graceful appearance.


    As Brandon landed, Skyler let out a delighted chirp. Before Brandon could even register her movement, Skyler was suddenly perched on him, nuzzling him affectionately and making melodious calls.


    Brandon remained motionless, his body rigid and eyes wide with shock. He couldn''t comprehend how Skyler had moved; she seemed to have appeared on his back instantaneously, without any trace of movement or air disturbance. Skyler moved as silently as a ghost.


    What kind of speed was this? No, it couldn''t be explained by speed alone. If he wasn¡¯t mistaken, this was teleportation. Brandon was astonished that Skyler had the innate ability to teleport, a super skill typically only attainable by legendary-level beings.


    Teleportation, as the name implies, involves moving instantaneously, with the time taken for movement nearly negligible. The intricacies of this ability weren¡¯t described even in the divine soul''s memories and had to be understood through personal enlightenment.


    Although teleportation is usually a skill for legendary-level beings, it doesn''t mean lower-level beings can''t use it. This world has extraordinary abilities called innate divine powers, possessed only by creatures with powerful bloodlines. The reasons for these powers are inexplicable, often linked to inherent talent and lineage. Sometimes, natural gifts and bloodline factors allow beings to achieve goals effortlessly, whereas those with lesser aptitude must exert tenfold or hundredfold effort to catch up.


    These innate divine powers differ significantly from innate abilities, being far rarer and more potent. For example, the blood-red flame within Brandon was an innate divine power. Although Brandon still didn¡¯t fully understand this ability, he knew it could burn souls and generate a large amount of ownerless, pure mental energy during the process. This ability was incredibly powerful, though Brandon couldn''t yet control it at will.


    Skyler, noticing Brandon wasn¡¯t responding, pecked him hard, snapping him back to reality. He felt a sharp pain, and his thoughts cleared. Skyler had grown much stronger, filling Brandon with joy.


    Skyler chirped excitedly about her experiences over the past two months, and Brandon listened patiently. From her stories, he learned she could perform short-distance teleportation, though each jump couldn''t exceed ten thousand meters. Even so, this ability was incredibly powerful, making Skyler virtually invincible on Earth in Brandon¡¯s eyes.


    Alice opened her eyes. A loud noise had awakened her, and her head throbbed as if it were about to split open. She turned slightly towards the sound¡ªa massive steel door, gleaming silver, likely made of some alloy. Several strong men were pounding on the door with all their might, producing a resounding clang. They cursed intermittently, visibly frustrated, but the fear and helplessness in their eyes were unmistakable.

 Chapter 136 : Helpless Alice

    Alice found herself lying in a vast space, spanning several hundred square meters. The lighting was very dim, and many people were around, standing, crouching, or lying down. As she scanned the room, she estimated there were at least a hundred individuals. Their faces were haggard, and their expressions were filled with terror, as if they had experienced a great shock. An overwhelming sense of unease enveloped Alice.


    She struggled to recall what had happened earlier. It seemed she had been kidnapped. Panic welled up in her eyes as the recent events played back in her mind. This was far beyond what she could handle. She was only a middle school student, just 13 years old, and had never even had a boyfriend.


    Curling up in a corner, she nervously surveyed her surroundings. It appeared that the others had also been kidnapped, and she had no idea what their captors intended. She thought of the kidnappings she had seen on TV, and a chill ran down her spine. Her family wasn''t wealthy; there was no reason to kidnap her.


    Suddenly, the steel door emitted a soft beep and swung open with a thud. Five men in black, armed with light machine guns, entered. The men who had been pounding on the door hurriedly retreated, their faces full of fear. One of them stumbled and fell in his haste. A black-clad man strode over and began to kick him mercilessly while cursing.


    The man on the ground rolled and screamed like a pig being slaughtered, begging for mercy. Blood started to flow from his body, increasing steadily until he was barely alive and motionless. Alice shrank further into her corner, pressing tightly against the wall, seeking a semblance of safety.


    One of the burly men in black spoke expressionlessly. "Oh, Mike! Stop playing games and kill him. Your efficiency is too low. We have a lot to do later. Right, after you kill him, throw him into the incinerator."


    "Damn, another one of these jobs. You pigs better behave, or you''ll end up like this guy." He unlocked the safety and emptied a magazine into the man. The man''s body convulsed briefly, then lay still.


    Silence fell over the room. Everyone was frozen with fear. The black-clad men seemed pleased with the effect. The leader, a muscular man, walked forward. The crowd retreated as he advanced, stopping after five meters and shaking his light machine gun.


    "Don''t be nervous. Unfortunately, you''ve been kidnapped." The room erupted in noise. He paused and continued expressionlessly. "Also, I don''t like it when people talk while I do. This is your warning; next time, you''ll meet your maker."


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    Silence returned. The black-clad men seemed satisfied, and the leader spoke again. "We don''t need money, so don''t worry about ransom. Enough talk. Everyone, form two lines¡ªmen in one, women in the other. I hate wasting time." He raised his gun.


    Everyone moved quickly, forming two lines in no time. Alice, weak and frail, was the slowest, huddled in her corner.


    The black-clad man was clearly displeased. He unlocked his safety and strode towards Alice.


    Fear washed over Alice''s face, her eyes filled with despair, and tears began to roll down her smooth cheeks.


    The man''s steps faltered. This little girl was obviously still a child, small and cute, probably still in elementary school. If his daughter hadn''t died, she would be this age too.


    He lowered his machine gun slightly and fired a burst of bullets at Alice. Terrified, Alice closed her eyes.


    Alice''s expression suddenly became serene, with not a trace of fear left in her heart. She began to mutter softly, offering a devout prayer to the dragon. In her mind, a resplendent dragon appeared, so radiant it was impossible to look at directly. Alice felt a profound calm wash over her, and strength began to fill her once-weak body.


    After the gunfire ceased, Alice opened her eyes and realized she was still alive. She stared blankly at the man in black, then quickly walked to the back of the line.


    "Oh, poor little girl, this time it''s a warning. Next time, you won''t be so lucky," he said loudly, glaring at Alice. The other men in black looked surprised.


    "Everyone, stand still! From now on, you''ll undergo brutal training. Any unqualified members will be eliminated, and you''ll soon see what that means. We''ll be splitting into two groups. Ladies, follow me; you''re about to experience hell. Kurt!" He turned to another man in black. "You take charge of the men''s group!"


    All the women were led to a large area, the size of a sports hall, fully equipped like a mercenary training camp. Before they could take it all in, the man in black started shouting at the top of his lungs, startling them.


    He took off his suit, loosened his tie, and revealed a tight tank top that displayed his muscular physique. A lifelike dragon tattoo on his arm made him look even more menacing.


    He yelled, "From now on, you can call me Instructor, or my name, Jack! Or you can call me by my nickname¡ªDevil. Now, everyone run 20 laps around this area. As for the last one to finish, you can guess what will happen. Don''t doubt whether I can kill. The elimination rate is 60%, which means most of you will disappear forever from this world." The instructor shouted fiercely.


    Alice had never experienced anything like this. Her body moved involuntarily with the crowd. But her young body couldn''t keep up with the adults. She ran desperately but gradually fell behind. Her legs felt like they were filled with lead, growing heavier and heavier.


    After just one lap, she was already at the back. Suddenly, a sharp pain seared across her back. She turned to see Instructor Jack wielding a whip, cursing viciously. Her eyes welled up, but she held back her tears. She kept running, unaware of how many laps she had completed. She only knew she was always at the back, her back covered with whip marks. Her whole body ached!


    The instructor kept shouting in her ear, his voice gradually seeming to come from far away, growing fainter and fainter.

 Chapter 137 : The Confused Believer（1）

    Alice''s body was gradually losing all sensation. She was completely numb, and at any moment, she might collapse. What was keeping her going was purely her determination and the inertia of her body. At this point, if someone were to give her a slight push or bump into her, she would likely fall down, maybe even pass out immediately. She was utterly exhausted and had no idea how many laps she had run. All she knew was that she had to keep running, or else she would die. That demon, Jack, would definitely kill her, just like he killed that man.


    For a girl Alice''s age, death had never been a consideration. At her age, she should be enjoying life, caring about things that interested her, beautiful clothes, delicious food, and handsome celebrities. She should be comfortably sitting in a classroom, listening to the teacher, chatting with friends, and experiencing her first love.


    For someone her age, the kind of torment and suffering she was enduring was too extreme. It was like a delicate flower suddenly exposed to a violent storm, on the verge of withering at any moment.


    Death had seemed so distant to Alice before, something she had never had time to contemplate. But now, she suddenly found death so close. In her daze, Alice seemed to see the grim smile of the Reaper. She couldn''t give up; she had to keep going, at least to surpass the person in front of her, she thought hazily.


    Her numb legs moved mechanically, seemingly a bit faster, Alice thought vaguely. But the five-meter distance ahead seemed like an unbridgeable chasm.


    Smack! A whip lashed across Alice''s back! She stumbled, her body swaying, but she didn''t fall. The intense pain in her back brought her slightly back to her senses. But once she stopped, her speed decreased even more, widening the distance between her and the plump woman ahead.


    The obese middle-aged woman was panting heavily, sweat streaming down her body like rivulets of fat. Her entire body seemed as if it had just been pulled out of water, gasping for air like an old bellows. Her face was pale, and her large chest heaved dramatically, swaying with every step as if it might fall off at any moment. She gritted her teeth, running with all her might, driven by fear. She was pushing her physical limits; she couldn''t fall behind, and she absolutely wouldn''t allow herself to fall behind.


    Alice moved her numb legs, trying to make them move faster, but her long legs felt like they didn''t belong to her. No matter how hard she tried, her speed didn''t change much.


    Sweat poured from her body, drenching her clothes and clinging to her skin. The thin summer clothes outlined her young body, and the wet clothes felt even heavier. Alice was struggling more and more.


    She was beginning to despair. She fantasized about a dragon, a magnificent dragon she had thought was an illusion. It reappeared in her mind. She silently prayed, hoping the dragon would give her strength, hoping she could run this distance. Alice was still young; she didn''t want to die. Alice silently screamed in her heart.


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    In this critical moment, Alice suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of devotion. Her exceptionally pure soul burst forth with an unparalleled radiance. The dragon in her heart became clearer and more majestic. At this moment, Alice''s devout faith transformed into fervent zeal.


    At the same time, the dragon, dozing in its lair, suddenly opened its enormous eyes, which were like searchlights, illuminating the entire cave. Its eyes were filled with deep confusion. It seemed as if there had been a call, but it vanished quickly. Brandon looked around in puzzlement before closing his eyes again, convinced it was just an illusion.


    The dragon in Alice''s heart erupted with golden light. Bathed in this glow, she suddenly felt rejuvenated, as if her whole body was filled with strength.


    The plump woman ahead was now more than 20 meters away. Alice moved her long, slender legs forward. Her legs were still incredibly numb, but her spirit had significantly improved. She was no longer in a daze, and the dragon in her heart had not disappeared. It seemed to provide her with endless strength.


    The distance between them continued to close. Alice clenched her teeth, her eyes fixed on the figure ahead. She had to surpass her.


    At that moment, the instructor''s hoarse voice rang out from behind.


    "One more lap!"


    The shout seemed to have an endless magical power. The entire team''s speed suddenly increased again. This wasn''t a playground but a deep underground basement. The air was incredibly stifling, making it hard to breathe even without intense running. The entire space was eerily quiet, save for the sound of running and heavy breathing.


    Alice ran desperately, her speed increasing. It was the final lap. If she didn''t surpass the person in front of her, she would die. The cold-blooded, brutal instructor ran steadily behind her, like a Grim Reaper whose footsteps drew ever closer. The intense fear drove her to gradually accelerate.


    Alice saw the finish line ahead, only 100 meters away. But the person in front was still five meters ahead. Five meters seemed like an insurmountable distance. On a normal day, Alice could cover it in a few seconds. But now, she had never felt five meters to be so far away.


    She kept running, getting closer to the finish line¡ª40 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters. Despairing, Alice closed her eyes. Instead of closing the gap, it seemed to widen.


    Suddenly, a scream echoed from ahead. The plump woman fell to the ground. She struggled violently to get up, her eyes filled with terror and a hint of despair. She was only three meters from the finish line. As she stood up, Alice ran past her.


    Finally, Alice reached the finish line and collapsed, unconscious as her tension released.


    When she woke up, she was in bed, roused by hunger. The intense hunger caused spasms in her stomach. It was a small dormitory with four occupants, all of whom lay on their beds, groaning.


    Alice felt ravenous, more so than ever before. Her body ached, her muscles felt weak, and her back burned with pain. She struggled to get out of bed, her hands trembling slightly, her eyes turning red but shedding no tears. Alice told herself she had to stay strong.


    The dormitory had bunk beds, and Alice was on the lower bunk. She stood up shakily and began searching for food. She quickly found some burgers next to her bed. She picked one up and started eating. Normally a picky eater with a poor appetite, Alice would usually be full after one burger, but today, she ate three in one go.

 Chapter 138 : The Confused Believer（2）

    She found the bathroom and began to shower. Her hands trembled violently as she tried to unbutton her shirt, unable to exert any strength. The blood on her back had stuck to her clothes, making it difficult to undress, and she began to break out in a cold sweat.


    She turned on the shower, watching the clean water flow over her battered body. The solitude, helplessness, pain, exhaustion, and despair overwhelmed her, and she couldn''t hold back her tears any longer. She started crying softly. She suddenly thought of her mother and how upset she must be at her sudden disappearance.


    After a while, she dried her tears and returned to her bed. The exhaustion and the day''s trauma had drained her completely, and she quickly fell into a deep sleep.


    Alice dreamed. In her dream, she found herself in an urban forest. After a few steps, she saw the massive form of the dragon lying there, seemingly unaware of her presence as it slept.


    Thunderous snores echoed around. A thick fog enveloped the dragon, making it appear hazy. The surrounding forest was filled with vibrant flowers, captivating in their beauty, creating an almost surreal landscape. Alice hurriedly took a few steps closer to the dragon.


    Just then, several men in black, armed with submachine guns, approached from a distance, getting closer and closer. Fear gripped Alice, and she ran toward the dragon, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn''t get any closer. She screamed desperately, but the dragon remained asleep. The men in black caught up with her.


    The demonic instructor grabbed Alice, and she struggled and shouted. Suddenly, a sharp gunshot rang out. She looked down to see a gaping hole in her chest. She jolted awake. Outside, a piercing whistle blew, followed by the demon instructor''s shout.


    "Emergency assembly! You have five minutes. After five minutes, you won''t need to get up! Remember that disgusting woman from yesterday!"


    The words barely left his mouth before everyone jumped up. Alice dared not stay in bed any longer. She quickly dressed and rushed to the bathroom.


    Five minutes later, everyone was assembled. Alice naturally stood at the back, being the shortest. The plump woman was nowhere to be seen. Fear and helplessness filled Alice''s eyes, like a lamb awaiting slaughter. Perhaps the demon instructor had indeed killed her. The thought sent a chill through Alice''s heart. If that woman hadn''t fallen, it would have been Alice who died.


    Alice looked at the demon instructor, her thoughts racing. Jack seemed to sense her gaze and glanced over, making Alice quickly lower her head.


    Since returning from Snake Valley, Jack had separated from the others. Without a job, he had become obsessed with power. Since signing the contract with the dragon, his strength had grown exponentially. His muscles seemed to have gone through a second growth spurt, constantly expanding. He was now several times stronger than at his peak, able to lift 400 kilograms with ease¡ªfar beyond normal human limits.


    Though he had been forced into the contract, he didn''t regret it. He was deeply grateful to the dragon. Without the contract, he believed he would never have gained such immense power. The dragon was incredibly powerful and had granted him this strength. No one and no weapon could defeat the dragon, as evidenced by its two successful attacks on the United States and its safe departures. This was a truth Jack firmly believed.


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    After resting at home for a while, he began traveling across the country, seeking ways to further enhance his strength. He sought out many renowned masters, but found them all to be nothing more than empty names; none could match him.


    He continued to search in vain. Years passed, and his savings slowly dwindled. He began participating in underground fights to make a living. His immense strength and fierce nature soon earned him a reputation. Eventually, he caught the eye of a wealthy patron and joined this company.


    He had been with the company for four years now and discovered it wasn''t as simple as it seemed. Not only did it have immense financial power, but it also wielded significant influence. They appeared to be conducting secret research, as evidenced by the constant demand to capture live people who, once taken inside, never came out again.


    However, he didn''t concern himself with these matters. As long as the pay was good, he was willing to do anything, including killing.


    Jack considered himself a devout follower of the dragon. He worshipped and respected the dragon, obeying any command from it without question. This was a feeling deep within him; the dragon was mighty and divine in his eyes.


    The company''s research seemed to have stalled. They no longer demanded the capture of live people and instead instructed him to rigorously train the remaining individuals. Either the company was developing its private army, or they required stronger humans for experiments.


    Jack had once had a wife and a lovely daughter. A car accident had taken their lives when his daughter was only four years old, leaving him widowed for ten years. Seeing the little girl reminded him of his daughter, who would have grown up to be just as lovely and beautiful.


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    The Church''s followers noticed that all the churches were being renovated. The doors were closed, workers came and went, and large containers were being delivered by trucks. The churches were bustling with activity. After half a month, the churches reopened, and the followers were shocked to see the changes.


    Next to the original statue of Jesus, there now stood a massive statue of a dragon, resplendent in purple and gold, radiating majesty. The statue was so lifelike it seemed ready to come alive at any moment.


    The surrounding murals, which originally depicted traditional religious scenes, now included images of the dragon. The dragon exhaled smoke from its nostrils, shone with a golden light, and flew through the sky, treading on rolling clouds. Angels and flowers surrounded it, while beasts bowed and birds flew low, adding to its sacred and majestic appearance.


    The followers noticed that the dragon statue seemed even larger than that of the Son, and the murals depicted the dragon as more majestic than the holy figures. If they hadn''t been sure they were in the right place, they might have thought they had entered a dragon worship temple.


    As the crowd grew, whispers filled the air. Some people pointed at the dragon statue and the murals, finding it hard to accept. Devout followers felt their faith was being desecrated, believing their deity had been sullied. Others remained silent, lost in thought.


    At that moment, a priest emerged from the front, holding a Bible in his left hand and a golden book in his right. The followers ignored the familiar Bible and focused on the golden book, which had a purple and gold dragon on the cover. Their suspicions were confirmed, and some devout followers began to wail loudly.


    "You blasphemers! God will surely punish you. You are desecrating the sacred by placing the dragon next to the holy statues. The Church will face divine retribution," they cried, but were soon escorted out by some clerics.


    The priest looked uneasy, worried about the extreme reactions of the followers. However, seeing that the majority remained, he felt relieved. In today''s world, devout followers were becoming fewer, sometimes even outnumbered by those of the dragon worshippers.

 Chapter 139 : The Confused Believer（3）

    Though he did not fully endorse the Pope''s radical approach, he understood the concern about the dragon church''s rapid growth and feared that it might one day overshadow the Vatican.


    The priest cleared his throat, and the whispers in the crowd ceased, leaving the room in silence.


    "Today marks a significant day for our church, one that will be etched in history, and you are the witnesses to this momentous occasion. From now on, our church will be a dual-deity church. As you can see, we have added a statue of the great dragon. Many of you may wonder why the dragon has been included among our deities." He paused, scanning the crowd before continuing.


    "Since the great dragon''s appearance a mere decade ago, its power has grown exponentially. Initially discovered at seven meters, it has now grown to twenty meters, reaching heights that are nearly divine. One day, it will become the new god of this world.


    "A divine reincarnation is always marked by extraordinary events. When the Holy Son descended, the Virgin conceived miraculously, and to save humanity, he was crucified, returning to the embrace of the Father. Grateful and faithful, humanity established the Vatican.


    "Now, with the dragon''s arrival, its rapid growth in power is an anomaly that signifies a divine reincarnation destined to return to the divine realm. Since the Holy Son''s advent, the Vatican has witnessed fewer miracles, leading many to doubt God''s existence. The dragon''s arrival is a powerful testament to the divine''s reality."


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    After leaving the church, the congregation was filled with confusion, disbelief, and excitement. Everyone was deep in thought, reflecting on the day''s revelations.


    In the Vatican, at the grand cathedral, the Pope sat in his chair, deep in contemplation. He worried that his actions had been too extreme, but he also feared that without such measures, the Vatican''s influence would wane, eventually being overtaken by the dragon church and forgotten in the annals of history. Perhaps only theologians would remember the Vatican''s former glory.


    This drastic change would result in losing many followers and a period of decline for the Vatican. However, the Pope believed that short-term pain would lead to long-term growth and rejuvenation for the church.


    The Vatican underwent a major purge, with all dissenters placed under house arrest. With the formidable Kevin, everything proceeded smoothly. Since Kevin''s journey to Snake Valley, he had reached the legendary lesser heaven level, an almost divine status for a mortal.


    The Pope had not anticipated such strong opposition to his proposal. These old traditionalists were stuck in their ways, unaware that the world had changed and that the Vatican could no longer rely on empty faith. The church needed a real, living miracle.


    Perhaps, in the future, they would see the wisdom of his decision.


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    There was still one task remaining: to contact the dragon¡ªno, the great dragon. But the great dragon had disappeared, a significant headache for the Pope.


    So, what was the dragon doing? It was standing in a clearing in front of its lair, facing a towering five-meter-high Golden Bell. The Golden Bell was covered in mysterious, flowing runes and hovered silently in the air.


    Brandon inspected the Golden Bell from every angle, trying to understand it. The bell had once emitted a powerful sound, a display of might that had satisfied Brandon. But since then, no matter what Brandon tried, the Golden Bell remained silent.


    To Brandon, the Golden Bell seemed like an illusion; his body could pass through it freely, making it impossible to strike. Even when he stood outside and swung a giant log at the Golden Bell, the log would pass right through as if the bell didn''t exist in this space. He discovered that anything he held couldn''t touch the Golden Bell.


    So he picked up a stone and threw it at the bell. This time, the Golden Bell reacted, the stone rebounding back towards him, but there was no sound. No matter how hard Brandon tried, the bell remained silent.


    Brandon started to recall the circumstances from before. The Golden Bell had sounded when it was struck by an electric current. He felt a wave of disappointment; he couldn''t generate electricity. Did this mean he needed to summon lightning to make the Golden Bell produce infrasound? This was clearly impractical.


    Then, a thought struck him¡ªelectricity! Electricity was a form of energy. What if he attacked the Golden Bell with energy? Brandon felt a surge of excitement. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Surely, ringing the Golden Bell couldn''t be as complicated as summoning lightning.


    He approached the Golden Bell, and from his claw, purplish-gold sparks began to flash. The light grew brighter and more intense. Soon, a basketball-sized energy orb formed in Brandon''s claw. The energy orb glowed with a purplish-gold hue, like a small sun, emitting a blinding light.


    Brandon hurled the purplish-gold energy orb at the Golden Bell.


    "Boom!" A long, deep sound resonated from the Golden Bell. The air began to vibrate intensely, and the ground beneath his feet trembled rhythmically as if a strong earthquake had occurred. Fine cracks slowly appeared in the earth, and small stones floated and shook violently in the air.


    From the nearby forest came the cries of giant beasts in agony.


    Brandon put away the Golden Bell and returned to his lair. The infrasound waves emitted by the Golden Bell were immensely powerful, with great penetrative force and range, making it a viable weapon for large-scale use.


    Brandon found himself increasingly fond of the Golden Bell. Despite his usual disdain for weapons, he held the Golden Bell in high regard. Technically, it wasn''t even a weapon but rather an extension of his martial art. As his internal Qi advanced, the Golden Bell grew stronger, exhibiting significant potential. It wouldn''t become obsolete as Brandon''s strength increased; instead, it would evolve with him. He began to wonder what the Golden Bell might eventually become.


    Returning to his lair, Brandon lay down on the vibrant, glowing Divine Power Crystals. He sighed contentedly as thick smoke billowed from his nostrils.


    Reflecting on his past life as a cautious lizard to his current leisurely existence, Brandon felt a wave of nostalgia. He had become so powerful that he no longer feared any enemy. Even the most formidable humans had to compromise with him. Brandon couldn''t help but feel a bit smug.


    Thinking about humans, Brandon''s emotions grew complex. Once, he too had been human. Recruited into a special forces unit due to his extraordinary combat skills, he had been arrogant and defiant. Even his instructors couldn''t defeat him. With his Golden Bell Shield at the third level, he was so strong that he could resist swords, and punches felt like mere scratches.

 Chapter 140: Old monk

    However, during a mission, his impulsiveness led to him being shot by a sniper, resulting in his heroic death.


    But his life didn''t end there. He was reborn, though in the body of a lizard. Brandon had experienced despair, helplessness, and fear. He had even contemplated suicide but managed to survive, eventually transforming into a dragon.


    As for becoming human again, that desire had faded. Whether he could change back or not no longer mattered. He increasingly identified with the dragon race, feeling the instincts of his dragon body influencing him deeply.


    A complex expression flashed in Brandon''s eyes as he thought of the old monk. If any human held significant importance in his heart, it was the old monk. Brandon was an orphan and had never known his biological parents. The old monk had raised him, becoming a parental figure to Brandon.


    So many years had passed. How are you doing?


    Tears the size of fists welled up in Brandon''s eyes and fell to the ground, shattering on impact.


    Even as a dragon, Brandon couldn''t forget the kindness of the old monk who raised him. He had always wanted to return and see the old monk, but he had used his lack of strength as an excuse.


    He knew he was avoiding reality. Facing the old monk as a dragon was daunting. He longed to see the monk but was also terrified.


    With these thoughts, Brandon hesitated, caught in an intense inner struggle. He was now so powerful that he feared no threats. The Golden Bell inside him gave him immense confidence. He believed that unless directly hit, he could even survive a nuclear blast, though he might be severely injured. But he wouldn''t die.


    Brandon stood up, his massive body moving through the cave. He felt restless and agitated. He left the cave and flew outside, the ground shrinking beneath him. A sense of grandeur filled his heart. He let out a mighty roar, a long dragon''s cry that echoed across the island. The beasts fled, causing a commotion in the forest. The weak trembled and prostrated themselves, while even the strong showed a flicker of fear.


    Brandon''s eyes, like searchlights, became sharp again. A powerful and majestic aura emanated from him, like an insurmountable mountain. A sense of dominance subtly appeared around him. He had finally overcome this mental barrier, and his heart was clear. He had no more hesitation. With a powerful flap of his wings, he soared into the sky.


    He was like a fearless warrior, his gaze sharp, akin to a soldier heading to battle with no regard for death. Brandon ascended quickly, piercing through the clouds. The blue sky darkened to a deep navy, clear and pure.


    Brandon continued to fly forward. The enormous sun overhead moved slowly, but the sky grew increasingly dark. The environment became harsh, with terrifying winds that nearly made Brandon''s body sway uncontrollably, threatening to tear him apart. The air grew thin, making it difficult for Brandon to breathe.


    As he flew, Brandon saw the moon on the horizon, enormous in size. The moon and the sun both appeared in the dark sky simultaneously, but Brandon had no interest in admiring this rare sight. He could no longer ascend; the vacuum of space was too much for him. His breathing became labored, and his strength started to wane. He descended, heading toward his destination.


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    It was already evening as Brandon soared through the clouds. Even at tens of thousands of meters high, his massive body was just a tiny speck against the sky.


    Brandon flew quickly, his sharp eyes scanning below. The cities looked like huge blocks, with countless small dots moving slowly along the streets. In the years since he had last seen them, the cities had changed significantly¡ªtaller and more beautiful.


    Countless cities passed beneath him as Brandon streaked across the sky like a meteor. Slowly, his speed decreased. Approaching home brought mixed emotions, causing Brandon to hesitate. But he quickly steeled himself, deciding that a distant glance at the old monk would suffice.


    He waited as the sky darkened, lights illuminating the landscape. The bright lights made Brandon feel a deep loneliness.


    Since arriving, Brandon had become unexpectedly sentimental. Shaking his head, he tried to dispel these thoughts. Night had fallen, the perfect time for him to act.


    Brandon''s massive body descended slowly. This wasn''t a towering mountain or a steep peak, just a small hill. The temple here wasn''t famous or grand, just an old, dilapidated structure with little incense or visitors. It was where Brandon and the old monk had once lived.


    Brandon clearly remembered that when it rained, they couldn''t sleep because the heavy rain outside meant light rain inside. The old monk would hold him, huddling in a corner of the temple all night. Despite the hardships, the memory felt warmly nostalgic now.


    Brandon''s large body landed gently on the small hill, known by a grand name¡ªEmei Shang. Of course, it couldn''t compare to the real Mount Emei.


    The hill remained unchanged, with sparse trees that looked like shrubs to Brandon. The area was dotted with graves, something that had terrified Brandon as a child.


    It was now nighttime, and the graves occasionally flickered with ghostly lights. But to a dragon, ordinary spirits were laughable. Brandon had never seen a real ghost; if not for his inherited memories, he wouldn''t believe in their existence.


    Everything here was deeply familiar to Brandon, every inch marked by his footsteps. Seeing these familiar sights, his eyes grew moist, and his steps slowed. But even slow steps reach their destination, especially a dragon''s steps.


    Before long, Brandon saw the temple come into view. Darkness was no obstacle for his vision. His heart tightened as he noticed the temple was in worse condition than before. He clearly saw that one corner had collapsed, making it uninhabitable.


    Brandon couldn''t concern himself with anything else at this point. He hurried forward, each step causing a thunderous noise. Despite the loud sounds, the temple remained still, which filled Brandon with a sense of foreboding.


    When he reached the temple, he saw the vegetable garden in front of it overrun with weeds, clearly abandoned. There was no sign of anyone. A look of confusion crossed Brandon''s eyes. There was no one here. Could it be that the old monk had already...?


    Brandon couldn''t bear to finish the thought. He frantically searched for any trace of the old monk. With a gentle push, the temple collapsed in a heap. A flicker of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he quickly steeled himself. He searched through the ruins but found no sign of the old monk, not even a piece of his clothing. All that remained were a single cabinet and a few chairs, lying forlornly on the ground.


    He then searched every grave on the small hill. Thankfully, he didn''t find anything. Brandon breathed a sigh of relief; not finding anything meant there was still hope.


    Standing on the small hill, Brandon began to recall where the old monk might have gone. Suddenly, he remembered a conversation from his childhood when he had asked the old monk why he was so skilled in martial arts. The old monk had smiled bitterly and explained that he had once been a monk at the Shaolin Temple but had left due to certain reasons and might never be able to return.


    An idea began to form in Brandon''s mind. Could the old monk have returned to the Shaolin Temple?


    The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. The old monk had no family except for Brandon. At least, Brandon had never seen anyone visit him. If not the Shaolin Temple, there seemed to be nowhere else he could have gone.


    Without hesitation, Brandon lifted off the ground, flapping his wings powerfully as he soared into the sky.

 Chapter 141: Dragon Invades Shaolin

    Nightfall - The area is brightly lit. An elderly man is poring over documents at his desk when a guard rushes over and whispers.


    "Report, Chief! An urgent call from the Nanjing Military Region!"


    "Yes, Xiao Li, put it through," the elderly man responds gently.


    "Yes, sir!" The guard salutes respectfully.


    Soon after, the guard''s expression changes dramatically. "What? You say you spotted a dragon in the air, heading northwest? Are you sure you didn''t make a mistake?" The elderly man raises his voice in alarm.


    "This is absolutely true. Awaiting your instructions, Chief!"


    The elderly man massages his temples and looks up at the ceiling. China had received detailed intelligence from the United States about the formidable power of dragons. Even with its mighty military, the US had been unable to deal with them. The thought gives him a headache.


    "Do not attack first. Track the dragon carefully but do not let it detect you. Find out where it''s headed."


    "Yes, sir! Mission will be completed," comes the firm reply from the other end.


    The chief hangs up the phone and sits back in his chair. He can no longer focus on the documents, feeling a growing sense of unease. A dragon''s visit to China is unlikely to be a leisurely tour. There must be another motive. What could possibly attract a dragon here?


    A dragon is like a massive weapon with immense speed, strength, and destructive power, akin to a reusable weapon of mass destruction.


    "Please, let nothing happen in China," the elderly man silently prays. China needs peace and stability for development. Any conflict with the dragon, with its formidable magic, could be as devastating as an intercontinental missile. It would cause widespread panic and economic regression, something China cannot afford. Especially not on its own soil.


    He hopes the dragon is peaceful, though he doubts it. Dragons, whether in mythology or reality, are known for their destructive nature. The devastation in two American cities stands as evidence, though partly due to American arrogance and preemptive attacks. But can a dragon distinguish between America and China? To the dragon, humans are all the same ¨C enemies.


    Meanwhile, Brandon is unaware that his presence has been detected. Even if he knew, he wouldn¡¯t care. With a powerful flap of his wings, he accelerates. The scenery changes rapidly, and the air bursts with sound. Soon, Brandon arrives in Shaolin Temple.


    Its name, "Shaolin Temple," comes from its location in the dense forests at the base of Mount Shaoshi in the Songshan mountain range. It gained fame during the Tang Dynasty, known for both Zen and martial arts.


    Brandon reaches the Shaolin Temple, situated halfway up Mount Song. It is already 10 PM, and the monks should be asleep. Brandon does not intrude directly. He is not here to cause harm but to see the old monk one last time. His massive body gently lands at the mountain''s peak.


    Lying on the ground with a complex expression, he closes his eyes to rest. This final meeting will sever his ties with humanity. He owes the old monk a debt of gratitude that he cannot repay in this life. The vast chasm between humans and dragons makes recognition impossible. Brandon¡¯s experiences are inexplicable, appearing bizarre and absurd.


    Early Morning - The sky is still dark when Brandon opens his eyes, awakened by distant helicopters. Though they appear as tiny dots far away, inaudible to ordinary ears, the dragon''s hearing perceives every sound keenly. The helicopter noise is unmistakable to Brandon, familiar from countless encounters.


    A trace of contempt flickers in Brandon''s eyes, and he ignores them, closing his giant eyes again. They are merely monitoring, with no intent to attack.


    Several Hours Later


    As dawn breaks, a brilliant red sun rises on the horizon. The sky is painted with vibrant hues, and the morning sun shines beautifully, surrounded by white mist, creating an almost ethereal scene. Brandon opens his eyes and stands up, exuding a powerful aura. He takes a deep breath, causing his belly to swell as he inhales a large volume of air. He lets out a thunderous roar, sending waves of air that make the surrounding mist churn violently. The penetrating sound of his roar echoes throughout Mount Song.The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    "This should bring all the monks out," Brandon thinks. He suppresses his racing heart, begins to levitate, spreads his massive wings, and flies towards the Shaolin Temple.


    As he nears the temple, Brandon notices many monks gathering in the courtyard, their faces puzzled and slightly fearful after being startled by the immense roar. They look around, hoping to see the source of the sound. Suddenly, they notice a shadow overhead and look up.


    A massive beast, about 30 meters long, descends from the sky. Its wingspan is over 100 meters, covering a large portion of the sky. This creature has the legendary dragon''s head but otherwise does not resemble a dragon. It breathes out thick smoke, its body robust and majestic. Its sharp claws gleam with a metallic luster, inspiring awe and fear.


    The dragon lands with immense force, creating a deafening crash as it hits the ground. The impact shatters the stone tiles, and visible cracks appear on the ground. The dragon''s landing site forms a large crater.


    The overwhelming presence of the dragon forces the monks to step back, their faces showing fear. The monks, devoid of any energy fluctuations, are unable to withstand the dragon''s tangible aura.


    Brandon scans the crowd with his enormous eyes but does not see the old monk. He looks again but still cannot find him. He roars again, his aura growing stronger, causing the monks in front to retreat hurriedly, their faces pale and beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.


    Brandon lifts his massive claw and heads towards the inner hall. He won''t give up until he has searched the entire Shaolin Temple. At this moment, he senses two powerful auras approaching from afar. Brandon is not surprised. Having encountered the Church''s elite, he knows that there are also hidden masters among humans. In his previous life, his narrow perspective prevented him from encountering such things.


    Brandon looks back and sees two small black dots rapidly approaching. His pupils contract as he realizes they are two lesser heaven level monks.


    Seconds later, two middle-aged monks descend from the sky. They wield purple-gold monk staffs and land in front of Brandon. One has a tiger-like head and large ears, while the other has a fair complexion. When a being reaches the earth level in cultivation, their lifespan significantly increases, making it impossible to judge their true age by appearance alone. A master who has lived for centuries might still look like a young man.


    The two middle-aged monks do not attack immediately. They stand solemnly, exuding a majestic aura. Brandon even feels a slight sense of danger from one of them, although it is only slight. The fair-skinned monk has reached the peak of the lesser heaven level.


    Brandon feels a hint of excitement. It has been a long time since he faced a worthy opponent. However, he waits, sensing that a group of people is rapidly approaching from a distance.


    Ten minutes later, twenty to thirty monks arrive swiftly. This place does not seem to be their main base but rather an external gate. It appears the true Shaolin Temple is hidden away.


    This group of monks, each possessing earth-level strength, stood behind the two middle-aged monks.


    Brandon snorted, releasing a large amount of smoke from his nostrils. The monks instinctively took a step back, unsure whether to attack the unknown creature emanating such a powerful aura and bearing a massive dragon''s head, which filled them with dread.


    Years of isolation and closed-door training had left them unaware of the emergence of a dragon in the world.


    The dragon opened its huge mouth and suddenly spoke in a human voice.


    "Humans, I am the great dragon Alka!"


    The crowd involuntarily gaped in astonishment, unable to believe that the beast could speak. Their initial surprise quickly turned into heightened fear. Even the two middle-aged monks showed a trace of fear before their expressions turned resolute, a holy aura rising from them.


    A beast, no matter how powerful, remains a beast without intelligence. For humans, such an enemy is not so frightening. But a speaking creature signifies it is not a mere beast, but a legendary demon. The unknown nature of such a being instills even greater fear.


    "It''s a demon! A monster!" murmurs spread through the crowd, and a wave of panic rippled across the courtyard.


    "Oh, humans! Do not be alarmed, I have not come to be your enemy," Brandon said, pointing his claw forward. The sharp claws gleamed coldly in the sunlight.


    At this moment, the fair-faced middle-aged monk in gray robes stepped forward, his face radiating righteousness and compassion. He shouted loudly,


    "Demon! Cease your deceit! Despite our seclusion, we did not expect such a powerful demon to appear in the world. If you can convert to Buddhism, eat vegetarian food, and worship Buddha henceforth, we might consider sparing your life. Otherwise, we will eradicate you today to prevent further harm, even if it costs us our lives."


    Brandon''s intended words were stifled in his throat, causing him discomfort. This monk had clearly been secluded too long, unaware of the world''s current state.


    The fear in the monks'' eyes vanished, replaced by determination. The phrase "exterminate demons" seemed to possess infinite power, giving them a strong sense of mission.


    Over twenty monks, wielding iron rods, surrounded Brandon. They appeared to form some kind of formation, causing the energy of heaven and earth to become chaotic.


    The two lesser heaven-level monks in front let out a long howl, their aura suddenly intensifying. Brandon shook his head. It seemed that wherever he went, strength was the deciding factor; humans were not pacifists.


    Brandon quickly cast a large-scale gravity spell on himself. The current spell had a diameter of 300 meters and increased gravity tenfold.


    The monks near Brandon suddenly felt a heavy weight. They couldn''t stand up straight, and their iron rods seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Seven or eight monks, caught off guard, fell to the ground, creating large dents in the stone tiles.


    The battle was about to begin!