What era is it, still traditional card making

This is a long story, so Ye Qiong chose to make it short and summarized the whole story in a short sentence. He pointed to the circle below and replied:

"After this thing appeared, my bloodline was sublimated into the blood-winged dragon clan, and then I became like this."

"I see."

Aidas put his right hand to his chin and immediately understood the situation.

Kelly, who had just come down from the Triumph, couldn't hold back after hearing their conversation:

"Wait a minute, little Edas, how come you take it for granted that you understand the current situation? For now, let's not talk about what the Bloodwing Dragon Clan is. The idea of ​​blood sublimation sounds incredible, okay? If your dragon clan has the means to sublimate blood, how could you hide it until now?"

"Generally speaking, it is basically impossible for the dragon race to sublimate their bloodline, but if there is the influence of the power at the law level, then the matter is another matter."

The moment the Oath of the God of War appeared, Edas was thinking,

Who will be chosen to be the next host of the Law of War?

Now it seems that the real owner has been found.

In Editas's memory, the Bloodwing Dragon Clan should be the dragon clan that is closest to the concept of "war". Under the influence of the laws of war, it is not a strange thing for their bloodline to sublimate and evolve into the Bloodwing Dragon Clan.

After Adas explained the reason, Kelly and Valen still found it hard to believe.

They could feel that the giant dragon in front of them was much stronger than them.

If Kelly remembered correctly, Ye Qiong should be just a baby dragon, right?

How long has he been born, but he has already surpassed her, a witch who has lived for thousands of years? Doesn't this make her look like a waste?

Under normal circumstances, even the noble dragon race cannot have such a fast growth rate. Ye Qiong is an outlier in the dragon race. He has both the powerful bloodline of the dragon race and the growth rate of humans.

The ability of the Blood Wing Dragon Clan, combined with the wish technique and nearly infinite magic power,

Kelly felt that even if an ordinary demigod came, he would not be a match for Ye Qiong at this moment.

Ye Qiong turned back into human form. Except for the color of his pupils, his appearance did not change much.

At Kelly's suggestion, they returned to the Triumph to review the battle against the Warseed.

During the entire battle, they did not feel too much pressure. Everything seemed to be so natural, as if there was a strange thread connecting everything together.

Is Seed of War weak?

Its ability is enough to affect the demons of three countries. How weak can it be?

The seeds of war are different from the seeds of famine. They have been dormant here for many years. No one knows how much war power they have absorbed from these three countries.

The seed of famine is just a seed, while the seed of war is more like a tree with deep roots, which is only three to five months away from bearing seeds.

Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly very difficult to completely kill the seeds of war.

But they did it, and easily destroyed the War Seeds' years of planning.

They won't believe it if there is no other force helping them.

When they said this, Ye Qiong, Kelly, and Edas's eyes unconsciously focused on Valen.

After noticing the three gazes, Valen shuddered and said to the three companions beside him:

"Why are you looking at me?"

Kelly's eyes moved downwards, and finally fixed on the sword in Valen's hand:

"I didn't look at you. I just looked at the sword in your hand."

Eddas took over and added;

"Valen, do you know who forged this sword?"

When Valen heard this, her expression suddenly became more serious. She was not stupid. She had already said this. In fact, she still had some speculations in her heart. She hesitated for a while and finally chose to speak:

"Maybe, possibly, it was forged by some powerful witch?"

"Then the question is, how powerful is this witch to be able to forge a sword that even the Seed of Disaster can't do anything to?"

Kelly's mind unconsciously flashed with the image of a certain witch. After she sighed deeply, she continued:

"It seems that person has arranged everything as usual. There is no need for us to worry about anything."

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously moved to Edas and continued:

"I'm afraid the origin of that novel is also unusual?"

Hearing this, even the usually cold-hearted Edas couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Since the remains of Mars were a prearranged internal spy, then the origin of this novel that records everything is probably also unusual."

"Maybe some witch made it out of boredom?"

Obviously, they won a great victory in this battle and killed the Seeds of War at almost no cost, but they did not feel much joy in their hearts. Maybe it was because they won too easily.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly oppressive, Kelly interrupted the silence in time:

"Since the Witch of Origin knows about the existence of the Seed of Disaster and has set up traps for it long ago, this should be a good thing for us. We don't have to be so stressed out. Even if the sky collapses, there are still tall people to hold it up, right?"

Kelly was right. Since one of the rulers of the demon world had clearly expressed his hostility towards the Seed of Disaster, their journey would be much easier.

Because with the ability of this witch, she must have set up many traps for the seeds of disaster in advance. They only need to follow the steps to remove the seeds of disaster in the demon world.

Just like the previous two actions,

Ye Qiong, Kelly, and Adas unconsciously looked at the long sword in Valen's hand.

If the Sword of Dutrane can still play the same role as before, then this journey should be quite smooth.

The sword of Dutrane plus the wish spell,

Ye Qiong couldn't think of any reason to lose to other seeds of disaster.

Just when Ye Qiong was about to say something, he suddenly discovered that a strong dragon aura was coming from outside the city.

He looked at Edas, and the half-dragon girl nodded slightly, then said:

"One of our kind is approaching us very quickly."

Ye Qiong thought for a while and quickly guessed the origin of this fellow tribesman.

If he remembered correctly, when he was in Glowing City, the Dragon Mother once mentioned one thing to him. In the next journey, the dragon clan will send a strong man to protect him.

If nothing unexpected happens, the giant dragon that is rapidly approaching them is the powerful one sent by the Dragon Mother.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiong turned to Kelly and said, "Go and contact this fellow of mine. He might be the reinforcement sent by the Dragon Mother."

Kelly nodded to show that she understood, then pulled the joystick and flew north.

Soon, they saw that fellow tribesman,

It was an old man of the dragon clan wearing a black hood. At this moment, he was holding a dragon egg in his hand. No one knew what he was thinking when he held a dragon egg in his hand.

Judging from the old man's pious expression, he has great respect for the dragon egg in his hand, as if what he is holding in his hand is not an unborn baby dragon, but one of his ancestors.

After seeing the Triumph, the old man bowed calmly and saluted, then said:

"Hello, my name is Balian. The Dragon Mother sent me here to help you clean up the seeds of disaster. By the way, I am an ancient dragon."

The old man's words were quite polite at first, but when he talked about his identity as an ancient dragon, his arrogance was completely hidden in his words.

No wonder,

In the dragon clan, bloodline is everything, and the ancient dragon clan is destined to be superior to others.

In the past, whenever Ye Qiong met some half-blood dragons, he would always mention it in passing and vaguely mention his identity as a pure-blood dragon.

Therefore, Ye Qiong did not feel the slightest bit disgusted by the old man's arrogance. This was the normal way for the dragon race to introduce themselves.

Ye Qiong and others got off the Triumph.

Their eyes all focused on the dragon egg in the old man's hand.

After all, this thing is too conspicuous.

After observing for a while, Edas took the initiative to ask;

"Mr. Balian, can you introduce the dragon egg in your hand to us? I am also a dragon and I know the habits of dragons. Normally, shouldn't dragon eggs be placed in the nest?"

Balian did not answer, but looked at Eddas.

Although Adas had rarely come into contact with other dragons, her body's instincts told her what Balian's look meant:

"By the way, I'm from the Apocalypse Holy Dragon clan."

Balian nodded deeply, recognizing Edas's identity:

"The Holy Dragon of Apocalypse? Yes, even among the many ancient dragon clans, it can be regarded as an extremely powerful lineage."

After nodding in appreciation to Eddas, he finally answered the other party's question:

"The dragon egg in my hand is the offspring of a certain being. I must hold it in my hand at all times and not allow any accidents to happen. Regarding this matter, I hope you can forgive me. Don't worry, even if I hold the dragon egg, it will not affect my combat effectiveness at all."

When Kelly heard this, she couldn't help but complain:

"I remember that dragon eggs are supposed to be quite fragile, right? If a fight really breaks out, aren't you afraid that they will break?"

Balian looked at Kelly with a haughty look, his eyes showing the dragon race's contempt for lower creatures, as if to say:

"What's your race?"

Kelly noticed the other person's gaze and took a deep breath.

After spending so much time with Aidas and Ye Qiong, she almost forgot that the dragon race has always had this kind of temperament.

She snorted coldly and said:

"Humph, what's wrong with the witch? She's not weaker than you dragons."

Balian heard this, shook his head, and replied as a matter of course:

"No, you witches are born... No, you witches seem to have been transformed in a later period. Let me put it bluntly. Bastards like you who have abandoned your original bloodline will never be as good as us dragons."

Witches and dragons have always been enemies.

Even Kelly, a special witch who is on the opposite side of most witches, will inevitably have grudges with some dragons because of their temperament.

Seeing that the situation was heading towards racial confrontation, Valen quickly spoke up to persuade them:

"Stop arguing for now."

Balian glanced at Valen, snorted again, and then said:

"Another bastard."

The two offended witches took a deep breath. Valen no longer had the heart to mediate and joined the argument.

"You ugly lizards, do you have the right to criticize us? You keep looking for females regardless of race to breed with. Do you dare to say that your offspring are not hybrids?"

"No, those are not our offspring. We dragons never recognize the existence of hybrids."

Seeing that the most classic topic between the Demon Realm and the Heaven Realm was about to appear, Ye Qiong quickly spoke to stop them:

"Okay, since you are sent by the Mother of Dragons, stop making these racist remarks here."

When Balian heard this, he wanted to retort instinctively. After all, according to the information he had learned, Ye Qiong was just a pure-blooded dragon.

The reason why he behaved so politely just now was purely because Ye Qiong was a person valued by the Dragon Mother. In the dragon clan with a strict hierarchy, only dragons with higher bloodlines than him were worthy of commanding him.

Balian was about to say something when he suddenly realized that Ye Qiong's dragon bloodline seemed to have evolved.

Now he doesn't seem to be a blue dragon, but

"The Bloodwing Dragon Clan, the one that stood at the top of the ancient dragon clan, the one known for war? This lineage should have been extinct, so why did you evolve into a Bloodwing Dragon Clan?"

After knowing that Ye Qiong's dragon bloodline was much higher than his own, Balian lowered his head without hesitation, and then answered respectfully:

"Since this is your request, I will naturally comply. From now on, unless it is your order, I will never speak."

Looking at the old man who showed respect to him, Ye Qiong didn't know what to say for a moment.

You may say he is a racist, but he also abides by the strict hierarchical rules. When facing dragons with purer blood than his own, he will show humility without hesitation.

Ye Qiong smiled helplessly, then said:

"You don't have to go that far. I just asked you not to make racist comments."

Balian bowed his head again, and then answered:

"I understand. I will try not to say those things in front of you next time."

"What if I'm not here?"

"I will still say, Lord Ye Qiong, this is instinct. I can still suppress it in front of you, but if you leave, I will not be able to control my instinct." (End of this chapter)