Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 371 Emperor Tian Loses His Mind! Silver Dragon King: I almost lost a capable assistant!
Star Forest.

It was as if an invisible force had pressed the freeze button.

The wind stopped blowing, and the leaves ceased swaying.

Even in the forest, the noisiest insect chirping has completely disappeared.

All the soul beasts, whether they were ten, a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand years old, were crawling towards the core area, pressing their heads tightly to the ground.

This was their most devout pilgrimage, and the entire Starry Sky Forest seemed to be enveloped in a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

And at the bottom of the central lake.

The once magnificent and dreamlike crystal palace has been reduced to ruins.

In the murky lake water, the turbulent energy flow had not yet completely subsided, and tiny crystal fragments and dust slowly settled, like a silent snowfall.

Biji and Ziji knelt in the cold mud at the bottom of the lake, their bodies trembling slightly.

They didn't even dare to look up, their foreheads pressed tightly against the cold ground, each breath accompanied by an uncontrollable tremor.

The Dragon Emperor's immense pressure was like a solid mountain, pressing heavily on their souls, leaving them with no will to resist and only the most humble obedience.

Amidst the pervasive, suffocating residual power of the Dragon Emperor, Di Tian's massive dragon body twitched.

He opened his golden dragon eyes with great difficulty and extreme slowness.

My vision was initially blurry, but then it became focused.

The first thing he saw was the majestic and ancient form of the Dragon Emperor, floating above the ruins, with chaotic light flowing around him.

At that moment, Di Tian's enormous dragon eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, filled with unprecedented shock and an indescribable tremor.

He even forgot the excruciating pain that tore his body apart, forgot the loss of most of his dragon blood. An impulse from the deepest source of his bloodline drove his shattered body to unleash its last strength, stubbornly and unsteadily trying to get up!
The enormous dragon claws braced against the shattered crystal floor, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound.

Even with the slightest movement, those horrific wounds would burst open, and pale golden blood would gush out again, staining the lake water beneath him even deeper.

But he still stubbornly struggled to lift that heavy dragon head, wanting to face that supreme being with a more solemn attitude.

It was an almost instinctive behavior, as if not doing so would be the greatest disrespect to the supreme being before them.

In his understanding and the memories passed down through his bloodline, the Dragon God is the faith of the Dragon Clan, the supreme god-king, and the master of creation and destruction.

However, what he felt from this true form of the Dragon Emperor at this moment was an ultimate majesty that was more ancient, purer, and closer to the essence of "dragon" than that of the Dragon God!
The dragon god he served seemed to be just one member on this path to the ultimate destination, rather than the final stop.

Just as his gaze struggled to shift from the Dragon Emperor's true form and caught sight of the dark red, blood-red Asura Demon Sword on Yu Xiaolie's back, radiating an endless aura of slaughter, a profound confusion and a deeper level of shock swept over Di Tian's consciousness.

Asura God!
You must know that he was once the Dragon God's formidable enemy, a divine enforcer who was in charge of killing and judgment!
The power of the Asura God, representing absolute destruction, order, and judgment, and the power of the Dragon Emperor, representing the source of all dragons, dominion, and ancient power...

How could these two forces, which should be completely opposite or even hostile to each other, coexist so harmoniously and perfectly in the same person?

This cannot be explained by common sense at all!

Unless... unless the path the Dragon Emperor took was completely different from that of the Dragon God!
Just then, the enormous Dragon Emperor slowly turned its eyes, the left eye like a blazing sun and the right eye like a blood moon, and its gaze fell on Di Tian, ​​who was struggling to get up.

There was no murderous intent or contempt in his gaze; instead, there was a hint of appreciation.

They seemed to admire his indomitable will even in such a severely injured state.

Or perhaps it was an appreciation for his ability to maintain a sense of kingly pride even under the Dragon Emperor's oppressive aura.

Yu Xiaolie, who was connected to the Dragon Emperor's mind, sensed this intention.

He looked calmly at Di Tian, ​​who was covered in blood but stubbornly stood tall with his dragon head upright, and spoke softly.

The sound traveled through the lake water and clearly reached Di Tian's ears, calm yet carrying a sense of declaration:
"What the Dragon Emperor seeks is not the rise and fall of a single race or realm. What he yearns for is the vast universe, the boundless and expansive world."

"Today's recovery is only the first step."

These words struck Di Tian's mind like a resounding bell.
The vast world! The stars and the sea!
What lofty aspirations and great ambitions this is!

Compared to the Dragon God's obsession with reviving the dragon race and even seeking revenge against the divine realm, the Dragon Emperor's goal seems so grand and transcendent!
In Di Tian's enormous golden vertical pupils, anger, resentment, and confusion were gradually replaced by an indescribable admiration.

He could even feel that the last trace of passion in the deepest part of his heart, which had been dormant for nearly a million years, was being subtly ignited by these words!
He also wanted to venture into the unknown and more magnificent world with his absolute strength... A very faint impulse to "follow" that he himself had not yet clearly perceived, like a stone thrown into an ancient well, rippled out of the lake of his heart.

However, just as Di Tian was deeply moved and immersed in this sudden shock and realization,

"Um……"

A faint groan, filled with pain and weakness, quietly reached his ears like a delicate thread.

Silver Dragon King!
It is the voice of the Lord!

This groan acted like the most effective wake-up call, instantly pulling Di Tian back from his grand vision to the harsh reality!

He turned his head sharply and immediately looked at Gu Yuena, who was lying limply in the ruins not far away, her silver dragon body dull and lifeless, her breath so weak that it seemed she might be extinguished at any moment.

All the shock, admiration, and longing were instantly overwhelmed by an even stronger surge of anger, worry, and loyalty!

"Yu Xiaolie—!!!"

Di Tian let out a hoarse yet powerful roar, which shook the surrounding lake water violently.

His massive dragon head whirled back, staring intently at Yu Xiaolie, his golden vertical pupils burning with flames of rage, though the flames flickered somewhat due to his weakness.

"What...what have you done to my lord?!"

Faced with Di Tian's question, which seemed to come out of nowhere, Yu Xiaolie's expression remained unchanged.

He didn't even look at Di Tian; his gaze merely swept over the unconscious Gu Yuena, his tone calm to the point of indifference, as if he were merely stating a trivial matter:

"It's nothing, I just borrowed her creation godhood and tore off a small piece."

He paused, seemingly seeing the deepest fear in Di Tian's eyes, and added a rare remark as a form of comfort.

"Don't worry, since her dragon core and divine essence weren't damaged, she can recover."

These words were spoken lightly, but to Di Tian, ​​they felt like a cold knife piercing his heart!
Creation Godhood!

That is the core of the Lord as the Silver Dragon King!

It is a symbol of the Dragon God's creative authority!

It is where all hope for the future lies!
Even tearing off just a small piece is a devastating blow that damages the very source!

How many tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years of slumber would it take to make up for this?!
"you……!"

Di Tian was furious, but found that he couldn't even utter a complete rebuke.

An overwhelming sense of powerlessness, like icy lake water, completely overwhelmed him.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, anger and questioning seem so pale and laughable.

Yu Xiaolie ignored him and turned to leave.

Although he admired Di Tian, ​​he knew that his destiny was beyond his control.

The Dragon Emperor almost planted a new seed of destiny in his heart, but it was stopped by a groan from the Silver Dragon King.

Although the Dragon Emperor's true form has been initially restored with the help of the Silver Dragon King's fragments of the Creation Godhead, this new form is not yet perfect, and its power is not yet stable.

And the most crucial force needed for the next step of consolidation and strengthening... he already had a target in mind.

That is the Destruction Godhead of the Golden Dragon King, sealed somewhere in the God Realm, representing the Dragon God's destructive and violent side, and possessing ultimate destructive power!
Only by absorbing and fusing the destructive power of the Golden Dragon King with the creative fragments of the Silver Dragon King can the supreme Dragon Emperor, who is perfect, all-encompassing, and rules over all dragons, be truly forged!

As for the Silver Dragon King, his Creation Godhead was torn into small fragments, and it's unknown how long it will take to recover.

But does that matter to Yu Xiaolie?
It probably doesn't even matter to the Silver Dragon King himself.

For her, all of this is probably less important than falling in love and integrating into human society, which is more worth waiting for.

(End of this chapter)