Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

The three dragons hovered in the sky for a long time until the pressure on them gradually subsided, and then they finally descended slowly and landed on the black scorched earth.

Their claws stomped on the ground with a dull thud.

The red dragon walked in front, the gold dragon followed beside it, and the jade dragon followed behind. The three dragons slowly walked up to the Chaos Dragon and lowered their heads.

The red dragon at the very front spoke.

"Dragon God, a tremendous change has occurred in the Origin Realm; the reflection of another world has appeared in the sky."

"The entire continent is shaking, and the sea near Dragon Island is receding. We don't know what's happening, so we've come to you."

The Chaos Dragon glanced at them, then at Lynn.

"A powerful enemy invaded the Origin Realm. I was no match for them, but thanks to my master's help, I was able to repel the enemy."

Upon hearing this, the three dragons froze simultaneously.

Master? The master of the great dragon god?

They looked at Lynn, the human standing next to the Dragon God, their expressions calm and unreadable.

The Chaos Dragon continued.

"Although we have killed the enemy, the forces behind them will not let this go, and there will be even stronger enemies to come."

"The master is integrating the Source Realm into his own small world. Once the integration is complete, the Source Realm will be completely safe."

The three dragons exchanged glances, each seeing the shock and disbelief in the other's eyes.

The Origin Realm is so vast, with so many mountains, rivers, forests, Dragon Island, and all the cities and villages scattered across the continent, all integrated into this small world.

What a powerful and incredible method this is!

Sanlong fell silent. The atmosphere was so quiet that the sound of waves crashing against the rocks in the distance could be heard.

Even the great dragon god has yielded, so what can they do?

Well, well, since this person has such powerful methods, they are powerless to stop him even if they want to.

Let fate decide...

The atmosphere here is too oppressive; Red Dragon wants to leave.

It didn't want to stay here, in this strange world, next to this human who made the Dragon God bow down.

It wanted to return to the Origin Realm, to Dragon Island, to the crater, and to sleep in the warm lava.

It gestured to the other two dragons, and then spread its wings and flew away.

The other two dragons remained still, wanting to witness the historic moment of "fusion of the two realms."

The red dragon successfully took to the sky and flew back in the direction it had come from.

When they flew back to where they came in, they found that the entrance had disappeared; the hole they had come in through was gone.

The red dragon circled around but couldn't find its way back, so it had no choice but to return to the Island of Death.

The Chaos Dragon seemed to have anticipated this, its golden eyes gazing at the gray-white sky.

This is the master's territory. It's easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

"Don't worry, once the world is fully integrated, Dragon Island will also descend upon this world, and then you can fly directly back to Dragon Island."

The voice of the Chaos Dragon came from the side.

"The Origin Realm will land on this ocean and connect with this world. You can just fly back then."

Red Dragon thought about it and agreed. The three dragons stood silently on the scorched earth.

Just then, a small black dog ran out of the church entrance. It had short, thick legs, drooping ears, and a very straight tail.

It ran up to the three dragons and stopped, tilting its head back and sniffing them with its black nose.

Red dragons smell like sulfur, gold dragons have a faint metallic scent, and emerald dragons smell like a forest after rain.

The three dragons looked down at the little black dog, which was smaller than one of their claws, but its eyes were bright and there was no fear in its black pupils.

Red Dragon didn't think much of the puppy, but he found it a bit strange. The dog raised by the big boss was indeed extraordinary, as it was not afraid of the dragon's might.

The red dragon didn't move, but a strange smile appeared on its face. It flicked its tail tip and secretly let out an orange-red fart.

You stupid dog, go eat farts.

The hound was sniffing the scent of the three dragons when it suddenly inhaled the poison gas and couldn't help but open its mouth and sneeze.

It sneezed loudly on the red dragon's claws, spitting saliva and a lot of slime onto the dragon's tail.

The red dragon was furious. It was an ancient dragon, one of the oldest beings in the Origin Realm's dragon race, and had lived for thousands of years.

Even the Dragon God had never touched its beloved scales, yet now its tail was splattered with saliva from a little black dog.

Its tail rose, its claws shot out, and a low, rumbling sound came from its throat—not loud, but filled with boundless rage.

The hound did not retreat. It looked up at the red dragon, its black eyes filled not with fear, but with the same rage.

You giant lizard, how dare you make me eat your farts? You've got a death wish!

Its body began to swell.

Under the horrified gazes of the three dragons, the Netherwolf grew from half a person's height to a person's height, from a person's height to the size of a house, and from the size of a house to being a whole size larger than the red dragon...

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a little black dog into the ruler of the underworld—the Netherworld Wolf King.

The Ghost Wolf looked down at the Red Dragon, whose claws were still raised and was whimpering, clearly terrified.

The offensive and defensive strategies differ...

The hound raised its front paw and placed it on the red dragon's back.

The red dragon wanted to dodge, but its body wouldn't obey its commands, and it couldn't escape.

The claw pressed it down so hard it couldn't move, like it was being crushed by a mountain.

Its wings were folded, its limbs were bent, and it lay on the ground with its head down, completely admitting defeat.

The hound lowered its head, stuck out its tongue, and began licking the red dragon's neck all the way down its back.

Its tongue is long and has barbs on it; it makes a rustling sound when it scrapes against the scales.

The red dragon tried to resist, but its body was pinned down and it couldn't move. It flapped its wings a few times but couldn't fly.

A low rumble came from its throat, a humiliating cry.

Jinlong stood to the side, watching the red dragon being licked, and shook his head helplessly.

The jade dragon stood on the other side, watching the red dragon being licked. Its wings opened slightly and then closed again.

It wanted to go up and help, but seeing the size of the ghost hound and the terrifying aura emanating from it, its feet were rooted to the spot, and it did not move.

The jade dragon turned its head and looked at the distant ocean, pretending to look at the clouds on the horizon.

Jinlong also looked into the distance, pretending to look at the gray sky.

We can't beat them, we simply can't beat them...

The red dragon was licked for a long time, from initial humiliation, to numbness, to eventual surrender, and even enjoyment...

Its body went limp, and it lay on the ground, its head resting on its front paws, its eyes closed, like a cat being stroked.

The hound, having licked enough, loosened its paws, shrunk back to normal dog size, turned and ran back to the church entrance, where it lay down and stared at the three dragons, wagging its tail a few times.

The red dragon lay on the ground, not getting up.

It felt as if it had been licked clean from the inside out, its dragon scales were licked until they shone, and every inch of its body had been licked.

It wanted to stand up, but its legs were too weak, so it could only lie there, watching the little black dog's back.

His eyes held humiliation, helplessness, and a hint of numbness.

That's all you're good for. What else can you do besides getting me covered in your saliva?

Jinlong turned his head, glanced at the red dragon lying on the ground, and said nothing.

The jade dragon also turned its head and glanced at it, but did not say anything.

They decided to pretend they hadn't seen anything.

After all, that dog belonged to a big shot, and that big shot had even subdued the Dragon God. The three of them combined couldn't beat that dog.

For now, it's best to wait for the Source Realm to complete its fusion.