Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 477 Di Tian: "The Dragon God is still alive?"

Feng Jin, held by Ti Bao's hand, followed Di Tian through a courtyard lined with various classical statues and exquisite flowerbeds, and arrived at the back of the restaurant.

The banquet was not held inside the restaurant, but in the garden behind it. Although this did not conform to human etiquette, it did conform to the etiquette of the dragon race.

Because of Di Tian's status and financial power, the restaurant owner immediately ordered all the waiters to cooperate in arranging the banquet and used high-level soundproof soul guides to create a quiet and elegant environment.

Funina sat between the Water Dragon King and Navelette. When she saw everyone arrive, she waved to them warmly. But when she saw Xia Mi's miserable state, she couldn't hold back for a moment.

"Come this way."

Audrey gently stood up and invited Tibbo and Feng Jin to sit next to her.

Because the two of them often went to Xilu City to play, and were also friends of Xia Die, Audrey was quite familiar with them.

"Sister Audrey!"

Feng Jin, holding little Ika, didn't stand on ceremony and sat down next to Audrey with Tibo.

Although I don't know the specifics of the situation, fortunately I know quite a few people here.

"Little Ika is still so energetic."

Tibo gently rubbed Little Ika's head, feeling its fluffy texture. Feng Jin asked in a low voice, "Teacher Tibo, what's going on? Why does everyone say I'm some kind of Wind King?"

"Beep beep beep".

Little Ika rubbed against Tibo's palm. It's still Feng Jin's friends who are the best. Whether it's Tibo, Xia Die, or Bai E, they are all very gentle people.

Much better than that annoying king of the earth and mountains.

Tibo gently tickled little Ika's belly with a strand of red hair curled between her fingers. Her fiery long hair was adorned with a few white flower hair ornaments, and her appearance was becoming more and more like Tirispius.

In response to Feng Jin's question, she said softly, "Because little Feng Jin has a crown and authority, and with the bloodline of the Dragon King in her body, you and little Ika are the newborn Kings of the Sky and the Wind."

Feng Jin was even more puzzled, and Ti Bao didn't know how to explain it either, because she only knew a little about the dragon race because of Di Tian.

After the funeral of the Space Dragon King, Di Tian had been silently watching over Ti Bao, occasionally offering some pointers on the application techniques of the spatial domain.

In terms of spatial domains, Di Tian is undoubtedly the number one person below the gods; those stronger than him are not even human.

Fortunately, everyone present was a Dragon King. Norton grabbed a handful of candy from the table, placed it in front of Constantine, and then explained, "You should know about the Dragon God War, right?"

Feng Jin nodded. Because of Huo Yuhao's deliberate guidance, there were many novels, games, and short videos about the Dragon God War on the Magic Network.

However, the information is mostly a mix of truth and falsehood, with much of it being pure fabrication. Bai E's account sometimes inexplicably posts unofficial histories about the Dragon God War.

The reason for the Dragon God War is said to be that the Dragon God's wife and son died, and then he suddenly went mad and slaughtered all the god kings in the Dragon God Realm, causing the God Realm to shatter.

Because it was too outrageous, almost no one believed it. Bai E even wanted to ask the magic network administrator, "Ye Ge," why his magic network kept sending inexplicable messages.

I suspect someone is using his internet without my permission and hasn't deleted his search history.

Seeing Feng Jin nod, Norton continued, "The Dragon God War sounds grand, but in essence it's absurd."

In short, when the Dragon God was breaking through to a certain realm, he was ambushed by the will of the universe, causing his advancement to fail and him to go mad, killing all but a few of the dozen or so God-Kings present.

"Because in the end, the Asura God stood in front of the Dragon God's divine body, surrounded by a pile of dragon corpses, which led to a great war between the human race and the beast race."

Humanity emerged victorious, and the Dragon God personally placed a restriction on the beastmen: "The beastmen may only go this far, but may not cross it."

From then on, the beastmen became an outcast, and humans came to rule.

"The history of the dragon race is also divided into two halves by the Dragon God War, and the death of the nine Dragon Kings marked the end of the old dragon race."

All the dragons loyal to the Dragon God have become a pile of bones in the Dragon Tomb.

"The remaining dragons evolved into a new dragon race. We worship the supreme being, the spiritual lord, or in other words, God."

"God has given us the ability to be reborn. All new dragons can return to the original race as long as a cocoon exists after they die. This is one of the differences between us and the old dragons."

"The new dragon race, using the bodies of the old dragon race, gave birth to new dragon kings: the King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountains."

The King of the Ocean and Water, the King of the Sky and Wind, and the White King.

"God divided the authority in two, and the Dragon King on the throne held one share of power or strength—Xia Mi was an exception; just think of her as the King of Earth and the King of Mountains, she was the weakest of them all."

Xia Mi, who was fighting with Xing for food at the table, looked up blankly, then glared angrily at Norton and said, "Damn it! Norton! You, you even ordered me to eat this?!"

Fenrir, who was standing to the side and was a little shy, quickly pulled Xia Mi back and said to Norton, "Um, let's not talk about my sister, she's a little unhappy."

Norton rolled his eyes and said, "I thought Fenrir was the older brother. Xia Mi, you've really opened my eyes."

Xia Mi gritted her teeth in anger and said, "This has nothing to do with me!"

"Norton, born evil! Behold, I'll do it myself—"

Too lazy to continue talking to this shrimp and lower the IQ of the entire audience, Norton continued to say to Feng Jin: "Those sitting on the field now are all the remaining Dragon Kings."

"And the newly born King of the Sky and the King of the Wind are you and the little white horse beside you, [Yasintes] and [Odin]."

Feng Jin: "Aba aba."

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It took Pink Cake a long time to finally convince herself to accept this strange and absurd premise, much like something a third-rate novelist might have written on a whim.

However, there was a sense of familiarity about these people, as if she had met one of her own kind, which made her subconsciously let down her guard.

It turns out that all those so-called unofficial histories on Bai'e's account were actually true! They were even more outrageous than the fanfiction that Diebao used to write.

"Sky and wind, earth and mountains — wait, what is Teacher Tibo?"

Feng Jin looked at Ti Bao beside her with a puzzled expression. Ti Bao's pink pigtails swayed slightly, giving her a lively and cute look.

Tibo waved her hand and said, "Little Wind Violet, I am the Space Dragon King. Strictly speaking, I am not a new dragon."

However, the new dragon race is not narrow-minded and will not exclude the old dragon race, after all, in terms of bloodline, the new and old dragon races are of the same lineage.

Just as everyone was talking, a clear and melodious voice, accompanied by the gentle fragrance of flowers, entered their ears.

"Everyone, it seems you've all arrived. I apologize for being late."

A figure in a white dress walked through the garden and came into view. Feng Jin waved excitedly at the newcomer and said, "Yuebao! Long time no see!"

"So you're a dragon too!"

Perhaps because she had spent a lot of time with Xia Die, Feng Jin quickly adapted to her new role, and Gu Yue Na smiled and nodded at Feng Jin.

"Yes, I am the Silver Dragon King. I haven't told you before, but according to my bloodline, I should be considered the Dragon King of the Old Dragon Clan."

Di Tian then stood up, raised his wine cup, and smiled with an unusual expression as he looked at the Dragon Kings at the table, as if he had returned to the Dragon God Realm in its heyday.

"The once fragmented dragon race has reunited today. Whether old or new, we all share the same bloodline!"

"No matter what the future holds, I, Di Tian, ​​on behalf of the two great dragon clans of light and darkness, promise you all that if you encounter any difficulties in the future, I, Di Tian, ​​will do my utmost to help you!"

The dragon race should no longer be a disorganized mess. We are qualified to embark on a new future, and there is a place for us on the ship of this new era!

"The Dragon God is dead! The dragon race should no longer be bound by constraints. One day, we will roar across the stars once more!"

Everyone present raised their glasses together, and Xing and March also quietly slipped in unnoticed.

Of course, Star and March, Funina, Constantine and the others had milk and juice in their glasses.

After everyone had finished their drinks, Norton suddenly spoke up: "The Dragon God is dead? Perhaps not."

"That guy might not be dead."

These words immediately caused a moment of silence. Di Tian's golden eyes narrowed sharply, and his body felt as if struck by lightning. He tightened his grip on the wine glass slightly.

Sitting next to Xia Mi, Gu Yuena also frowned, her tone filled with deep confusion.

"The Dragon God is not dead? But he has been divided into me and the Golden Dragon King, and both of his powers are in our hands. Only his divine position is missing. Could it be that his divine soul still exists in the world?"

Norton shook his head and said, "It's hard to say exactly what happened, but that guy definitely can't be considered dead."

"Let Bai Wang speak; she's more familiar with that area."

Upon hearing this, Audrey put down her wine glass. Three years ago, the Dragon Tomb fell into Huo Yuhao's hands.

Considering that the Dragon God was hiding inside, they didn't go in directly; after all, this place wouldn't grow legs and run away.

Audrey was sent by Huo Yuhao to monitor the Dragon Tomb, using the dream space and the power of dreams to silently investigate the situation of the Dragon Tomb.

Audrey said softly, "The Dragon God is, after all, the supreme god-king; he is not so easily destroyed."

"In my observation, there is an extremely terrifying and deeply hidden consciousness at the bottom of the Dragon Tomb."

Under normal circumstances, it would be almost impossible to detect.

"Only by using the power of dreams can that consciousness be observed. My mental strength is insufficient to see the whole picture; all I can see is a glimmer of nine-colored light."

"Everyone should know what nine colors mean."

A knowing glint flashed in Di Tian and Gu Yuena's eyes; the nine-colored feature was far too obvious.

In the ensuing silence, Xing quietly raised her hand and asked shyly, "Um... so what does 'nine colors' mean?"

"I don't think I know."