Two Worlds: The Demon Cultivator Mistakenly Enters the Lord's World

Chapter 206 Revealing the Dragon Form, Subduing the Dragon Lich
"A wall of bones!"

As soon as the six 2-star golden terror knights appeared, they all let out hoarse roars and suddenly raised their rusty bone spears high above their heads.

Dense death energy surged from the gaps in their armor, like six long, dark snakes intertwining and coiling in the air, quickly merging into a massive cloud of death energy.

As the clouds churned violently, countless fragments of white bones fell from them, rapidly piecing together and piling up in mid-air. In just a moment, they evolved into a shield wall of bones three zhang high and five zhang wide.

This shield wall is made up of countless interlocking arthropod bones and vertebrae, its surface covered with sharp bone spikes, and a faint black death aura flows from the gaps between the bones, exuding an indestructible and heavy feeling.

It was like a barrier rising from the underworld, blocking the only path that the Old Dragon King of Honghu could take in his pursuit. Its aura was no less than that of the bone armor that the Dragon Lich had used for defense earlier.

It was clearly powerful enough to withstand the impact of a powerful supernatural force, and it was meant to stop the old Dragon King from getting any closer to the Dragon Lich King.

The momentum of the old dragon king of Honghu suddenly halted, and a fierce glint flashed in his dragon eyes.

He could clearly feel the heavy aura emanating from the shield wall. If he forced his way through, even if he could break through the defense, he would inevitably be slowed down. By then, the dragon lich would probably already be ready for the next wave of attacks.

Just as he was about to gather even stronger Purple Heaven Divine Thunder to blast through the shield wall, a loud shout suddenly came from behind: "Old Dragon King, I'm here to help you!"

Looking back towards the sound, they saw Lu Feng carrying a skeletal tower and shrouded in mysterious aura as he strode through the air.

Before the old Dragon King could respond, Lu Feng had already lightly tapped the top of the Bone Spire with his finger.

In an instant, the five elemental runes on the surface of the tower lit up simultaneously, with the vermilion patterns representing the fire element being particularly intense.
Within the Five Elements Suppressing Spirit Array, the Fire Crows Playing with Flames Array was activated to its maximum!
Lu Feng pointed his finger at the great sun in the sky, drawing upon its power. Immediately, crimson and gold-tinged fire crow-shaped flames shot out from the spire.

As the fire crow flapped its wings, golden light flowed around it. Its sharp beak and feathers were condensed from pure Great Sun True Fire, carrying a heat wave that could burn everything. Like a flock of divine birds, it rushed straight toward the bone shield wall.

The deathly aura along the way was instantly ignited upon contact, even scorching and distorting the air itself.

The Great Sun True Fire is inherently extremely yang and strong, making it a natural nemesis of yin and inanimate objects. Its effectiveness is amplified when dealing with undead creations like the Dread Knight.

The fire crow flying at the front crashed headfirst into the bone shield wall, exploding with a loud "boom".

The golden-red flames spread instantly, climbing up the bone shield wall like a malignant tumor.

Fire crows followed one after another, pecking and crashing into the flames, fueling them until the entire shield wall was ablaze in the blink of an eye.

The bones crackled and popped in the flames, and the flowing death energy quickly dried up. The terrifying knights let out icy roars, but could only watch helplessly as the shield wall they had painstakingly built was devoured by the Great Sun True Fire.

As soon as the bone shield wall was broken, Lu Feng stepped forward, and the power of the Xuan Sha Shocking Heaven Formation instantly surged into his body from the bone spire.

Dark gray Xuan Sha Qi swirled around him, enveloping his body like a solid suit of armor, forcefully elevating his aura to the late Foundation Establishment stage.

The surrounding air trembled slightly due to this oppressive force, and even the Old Dragon King of Honghu turned his head to look.

The foundational true essence within his body surged like a rushing river, continuously impacting his meridians. The power filled his limbs and bones, almost bursting out of his body.

"Now, your opponent is me! Let me show you my supernatural power!"

A fierce fighting spirit ignited in Lu Feng's eyes. He laughed heartily and raised his hand to wave in the air.

In an instant, crimson blood energy shot out from all the orifices on his body, quickly gathering into a surging pool of blood in the sky, with a strong stench of blood mixed with murderous aura spreading outwards.

The blood spread out like a living thing, instantly turning into a blood lake that trapped the six 2-star golden terror knights and four 2-star golden necromancers, forming an airtight blood-red cage that cut off any possibility of their escape.

Lu Feng's Blood God Demon Scripture was not yet fully developed, but with the help of the Xuan Sha Shocking Heaven Array, it still displayed terrifying power.

The blood lake surged and roared like a real ocean. He was surrounded by blood-red light, his hair was blown by the blood energy, and his eyes were blood-red. He was truly like a blood god descending to earth, making the undead creatures trapped in it feel as if they were facing a dragon lich.

"Goooooooooooo-"

The blood lake suddenly began to bubble violently, and a dense aura of death erupted from the lake, colliding violently with the scarlet blood aura and producing a sizzling, corrosive sound.

The old dragon king of Honghu narrowed his eyes and instantly understood.

This is Lu Feng showing off his skills in fighting the undead, using his own strength to restrain these not-so-weak undead creatures.

They deliberately created an opportunity for him to face the dragon lich, Gorgon, and the sorcerer alone.

"Dragon Lich, die!"

Lu Feng had already gone this far, and the Old Dragon King of Honghu was also determined to defeat the Dragon Lich and live up to Lu Feng's expectations.

Without further hesitation, he moved, instantly transforming from a human-bodied, dragon-headed form into a hundred-meter-long dragon, its claws gripping the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, and turned to pounce on the Dragon Lich who had already distanced itself.

The moment the dragon's form appeared in the world, its immense dragon might surged forth like a tsunami, forcibly drawing in the moisture in the surrounding world and transforming it into a visible vortex of airflow that continuously converged into the old dragon king's body.

With a flick of its tail, the massive body turned and pounced like an arrow, tearing through the air with a sharp sound, heading straight for the dragon lich.

The dragon lich, who had already gathered his death energy and was preparing to cast a spell, suddenly felt his soul fire in his skull fluctuate violently when he saw the old dragon king of Honghu, whose body was strong, upright, and whose scales were as smooth as jade.

The silvery-white soul fire leaped wildly within the skull, causing the pair of emerald-green dragon eyes to suddenly shine with a dazzling light, several times brighter than when they faced the lightning claws.

"What kind of dragon is that? I've never seen one like it before."

Instead of showing any fear, the dragon lich, Gwitch, let out a trembling roar of excitement, his hoarse voice filled with undisguised fervor, and the last syllable even changed slightly due to his excitement.

His withered dragon claws clenched tightly, the bones beneath his dark green scales turning slightly white from the force, as if he were seeing not a mortal enemy, but the god he had worshipped all his life, his eyes brimming with greed and fanaticism.

This unusual excitement was not without reason.

As a senior priest of the Dragon Worship Cult, the Dragon Lich Gwitch had some mixed dragon blood flowing through his veins, making him almost indistinguishable from those half-dragon races.

It was this diluted dragon blood that instilled in him an almost obsessive awe and longing for the legendary dragons from a young age.

Before becoming a lich, he spent hundreds of years traversing the mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas of the lord's world, relentlessly pursuing the traces of dragons. Even the mere afterimage of a dragon in legend could make him kneel in devout worship for a long time.

His lifelong obsession was to serve true dragons for a long time, to dedicate everything he had, and to offer the most complete loyalty to those great and noble dragons.

Upon witnessing the perfect dragon body of the Old Dragon King of Honghu and feeling the overwhelming dragon might emanating from him, the Dragon Lich's latent faith was instantly ignited, even causing him to lose focus amidst the fierce battle. Faced with the Old Dragon King of Honghu's overwhelming aura and killing intent, the Dragon Lich's fighting spirit had long since vanished, leaving only an instinctive awe for the dragon.

He hurriedly channeled his death energy to envelop his body, flying backward at breakneck speed, leaving a long trail of black mist behind him as he desperately widened the distance between himself and the lightning claws. At the same time, he pleaded urgently, his hoarse voice filled with fervor:
"Your Majesty, please stop! We are not enemies; we can talk!"

If possible, the dragon lich would have no desire to fight in the face of a dragon.

His withered dragon claws swung repeatedly, directly dispelling the necromancy spell that was entangled with Lu Feng.

They were afraid that being too slow would anger the other party.

In the presence of a true dragon, let alone fighting, even the slightest thought of resistance was considered blasphemous by Gewitch.

If possible, he would rather grovel at the other's feet than confront such a noble being with weapons.

"Ok!"

The old dragon king of Honghu had already gathered his lightning claws to their fullest extent and was about to strike down fiercely when the dragon lich suddenly gave up resisting and even dispelled the necromancy spell. The fierce killing intent was immediately stuck in mid-air.

His massive dragon body paused slightly, and a clear look of astonishment flashed in his dragon eyes.

Having lived for hundreds of years, he had never seen an enemy voluntarily surrender at the brink of death, especially in such a humble manner.

Lu Feng didn't understand the reason either, but the fact that the dragon lich gave up resisting saved them from an inevitable battle.

Lu Feng, who was in the distance, also withdrew his Blood Sea Divine Power, his Xuan Sha Qi slowly receding, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although he didn't understand why the dragon lich had suddenly changed his mind, he knew that the fact that the other party had given up resisting saved them from a fierce battle. A hint of doubt and wariness flashed in his eyes.

'Could this lich be faking it, feigning weakness to launch a sneak attack?'

Given the strength and ruthlessness the dragon lich just displayed, how could he give up completely just because of a single word like "stop"?

Putting yourself in that situation, feigning weakness and then looking for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack would be the best solution.

Although the Old Dragon King of Honghu did not immediately strike, he remained on high alert.

His massive dragon body shrank back slightly, creating a little distance between himself and the dragon lich. His dragon eyes, like those of a hawk, kept a close watch on the other's every move, not even missing the frequency of the black mist churning around.

The purple lightning condensed in the dragon's claws did not weaken; instead, it intensified due to heightened vigilance. The purple-gold lightning crackled and danced incessantly on the claw tips, casting the dragon lich's figure on and off.

The old dragon king lowered his head slightly, letting out a low warning sound from his throat, clearly already prepared for a surprise attack.

If the dragon lich makes any unusual movement, even if it's just a slight increase in the black mist, the full force of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder will instantly crash down and slap the dragon lich in the face.

"I am the lord of the old Dragon King. You should understand what this means. If you truly wish to serve him sincerely, you only need to be willing to join my territory!"

Lu Feng stood beside the Old Dragon King of Honghu Lake, directly and using the simplest method to probe the Dragon Lich's thoughts.

Lu Feng knew best the domineering nature of the Lord profession.

Even a rebellious demonic cultivator like Su Wangyu, once he "sincerely" joined the Black Stone Territory and was bound by the territory contract, immediately developed absolute "loyalty" to him and could no longer harbor any disloyalty.

As a creature native to the Lord's World, and possessing considerable strength, the Dragon Lich must be aware of the binding force of the contract between the Lord and his subordinates, and understand the consequences of disobeying the Lord's will.

This was both a test to see if the other party was truly willing to surrender, and a way to use the lord's status to control the other party's lifeline.

The old dragon king of Honghu beside him nodded slightly. Although the lightning on his dragon claws had not dissipated, he secretly slowed down his power accumulation. If he could subdue such a helper without a fight, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Neither he nor Lu Feng expected that upon hearing Lu Feng's words, the Dragon Lich King Ge Wu did not hesitate or resist at all. Instead, his eyes blazed with an even more intense light, and he almost immediately took the initiative to join Blackstone Territory.

"Yes! Of course I am willing!"

The shaman's withered dragon claws clenched tightly, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, as he stared intently at the dragon body of the Old Dragon King of Honghu Lake, as if that was the only place where his faith resided.

"Rest assured, my lord, I am willing to join Blackrock Territory to serve the dragons and become your loyal subordinate!"

He spoke without any hesitation, even taking a half-step forward, and the black mist around him became docile because of his eagerness.

That fervent demeanor was more earnest than that of a devout believer worshipping a god. His head was unconsciously lowered slightly, and when he looked at Lu Feng, his eyes were filled with obedience, but when he turned to the Old Dragon King, they were full of infatuation and awe. Humble yet passionate, he was even more persistent than those fanatical believers chasing after goddesses.

As the blood-red hostile nameplate above the dragon lich's head slowly turned into a friendly, allied green, it became a friendly nameplate.

Lu Feng stared intently and clearly saw a new label added to the identity column below the nameplate: "Hero of Blackstone Territory".

At the same time, a faint sense of soul connection came from the heart of the city, proving that this 2-star golden dragon lich had truly joined the Blackrock Territory and become its subordinate, just like Su Wangyu and the others.

"Is this it?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Old Dragon King of Honghu, and the purple lightning on his dragon claws slowly dissipated.

Lu Feng also raised an eyebrow; their surrender was far beyond what either of them had expected.

This 2-star golden dragon lich named "Gewu" surrendered so easily, it was unbelievable.

Is a fanatical belief in dragons really enough to make a "Gesha" give up everything?
Lu Feng was full of doubts, but the facts had already proven everything.

He couldn't guess what the dragon lich was thinking, but Lu Feng acknowledged the power of the Lord World and the Lord profession.

"The fanatic's thoughts are incomprehensible, but we respect the dragon lich's choice!"

Lu Feng shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the dragon body of the Old Dragon King of Honghu Lake.

Its hundred-foot-long body stretched and undulated in mid-air, its white scales like the purest mutton fat jade, gleaming with a lustrous sheen under the remaining lightning. Its head held high exuded majesty, and its fins opened and closed with a smooth rhythm. It was indeed extremely handsome, no wonder it could instantly win over the dragon-obsessed wizard.

(End of this chapter)