The spell's range covers the entire territory of China? Hand it over to the state.

So Su Yun said, "I don't believe in God."

The next second, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Intervention by external regulatory forces detected...]

[A career advancement request has been detected...]

[The passive talent "Territory is Territory" has been triggered!]

[Judgment in progress: This is the eye of the Chinese dragon vein! How dare you barbarians run rampant with your divine power?]

[The system is forcibly modifying the job change ceremony... is drawing energy from the dragon vein beneath our feet... is connecting with the will of 1.4 billion citizens...]

Rumble—!!!

The once peaceful Kunlun Palace suddenly began to tremble without warning.

The tremors deep within the earth were initially as subtle as a hair, but in an instant they transformed into a raging torrent that shook the very foundations of Kunlun.

This is no ordinary crustal movement; it's more like a giant heart that has been dormant for thousands of years, pumping out hot blood anew at this moment.

The walnut in Zhang Daoxuan's hand shattered into dust with a crack. As an old man who had guarded the eye of the dragon vein for decades, he knew every breath of the earth vein like the back of his hand, but this fluctuation was too unfamiliar and too grand, so unfamiliar that even he, a celestial master, felt a shiver from the depths of his soul.

Is this an earth dragon turning over? No! This is the awakening of a dragon vein!

"Oh no! Xiao Su!" Zhang Daoxuan was shocked and rushed forward to pull Su Yun out without thinking.

But it's too late.

At the moment when the white church phantom was at its most dazzling, a roar powerful enough to shatter the soul resounded from the depths of the earth, from beneath Su Yun's feet, and from the very blood of every Longxia person present.

hold head high--!!!

That wasn't the roar of a wild beast.

That was the roar of metal rubbing against rock, the raging torrents of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, and the profound echoes that had settled over five thousand years.

Dragon's Roar!

A true dragon's roar!

The lawn beneath Su Yun's feet instantly transformed into a sea of ​​crimson-gold light. The once invincible milky-white holy light, before this torrent of crimson-gold, was like snow meeting the blazing sun—it couldn't even resist and was instantly swallowed up.

Then--

The so-called little angel has been shattered!

The magnificent cathedral suddenly collapsed!

Instead, a five-clawed golden dragon bursts forth from the ground, formed entirely from the tangible essence of national destiny!

It's too big.

Even with only half its body exposed, the enormous dragon head already obscured the sky above everyone's heads. Each golden scale resembled a miniature mountain, shimmering not with magical light, but with the glow of farmland, cities, high-speed trains, crowds... everything that had ever happened on this land.

The golden dragon spiraled upwards, crashing directly into the artificial dome simulation screen above Kunlun Palace, as if it wanted to break through the earth's crust and soar straight to the heavens.

"What...what is this thing?!"

Old Wang stared wide-eyed. This old general, who had once faced thousands of troops without batting an eye, was now looking at the enormous thing above his head, his hands trembling as if he had Parkinson's disease.

Old Li stopped smiling, his mouth agape.

"Dragon...this is the true dragon of the nation's destiny..."

Zhang Daoxuan was completely stunned. He tilted his head back, his hair bun on top of his head was blown away by the air blast, and his white hair danced wildly.

He stayed in Kunlun Palace for decades, but he could only borrow a little bit of the spiritual energy of the earth's veins to cultivate.

But what about Su Yun?

Did he just pull out the dragon vein directly? No, it's not just Kunlun Palace, this aura also contains Mount Tai, Mount Hua, Mount Changbai... It's the essence and spirit of the entire Dragon Xia region forcibly mixed together!

Isn't the class you're supposed to switch to Holy Shaman?

Whose shaman, after changing their class, managed to summon a true dragon?!

Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, the golden dragon, seemingly capable of destroying the world, slowly lowered its head.

The dragon's eyes, larger than millstones, did not exude a majestic murderous aura; instead, they held an almost indulgent intimacy. It slowly approached the tiny Su Yun, its massive whiskers gently brushing against Su Yun's cheek, and a low, cat-like purring sound emanated from its throat.

The feeling was like a child who had been away from home for many years finally running into his mother's arms.

boom!

As the golden dragon touched him, an indescribable surge of immense energy erupted from Su Yun, spreading outwards in all directions.

But this energy is harmless.

It not only doesn't harm anyone, but it's like a gentle rain.

The three elders who were the first to be affected trembled violently.

Zhang Daoxuan felt a surge of scalding heat rushing from the top of his head to his dantian. The rock-solid barrier that had troubled him for twenty years was as fragile as a sheet of paper in the face of this torrent of national destiny, and it did not even pose a hindrance for a second.

boo.

A soft crackling sound exploded within him. The old man's hunched back straightened amidst a series of crackling sounds, his withered skin regained its rosy glow, and an aura several times more powerful than before surged into the sky.

The usually cheerful Mr. Li and the hot-tempered Mr. Wang were also flushed. They looked at each other and could see the shock and elation in each other's eyes.

It's broken? It's broken already?

I was stuck at the peak of SS-level and about to die, but then I was watching a show here, and this golden light shone on me, and I broke through in a daze.

Even Long Yi and Qin Shuangyue, who were standing on the periphery, felt their tense nerves from the past few days being soothed by a pair of warm hands, and their mental strength was greatly sublimated and refined in that instant.

Qin Shuangyue stared wide-eyed at the figure standing tall in the center of the pillar of light, feeling nothing but shock.

At this moment, Su Yun closed his eyes, feeling the earth-shattering changes taking place in his body.

The previous job change scroll was for "Holy Shaman," which required borrowing the power of "God."

The power we have now comes from the land beneath our feet and from the people behind us.

No need to borrow.

Because I am the representative of the will of this land.

Finally, the golden light gradually subsided, and the enormous golden dragon representing the nation's destiny transformed into a stream of light, entering Su Yun's brow and forming a pale golden, dragon-patterned, mysterious mark before disappearing.

Su Yun slowly opened her eyes.

In that instant, Zhang Daoxuan seemed to see a magnificent landscape painting flash before his eyes. The oppressive aura made even this newly-broken expert instinctively want to bow his head in respect.

Finally, Su Yun let out a long breath, and all the strange phenomena around him disappeared, turning him back into an ordinary-looking young man.

He looked up at the dome above him, which had been smashed open, and scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

"Um... I didn't stop myself for a moment, and it seems I made a bit too much noise." Su Yun turned to look at the stunned Long Yi. "Old Long, this repair fee shouldn't be deducted from my allowance, right?"

Long Yi was stunned for several seconds before he came back to his senses from the afterglow of his soul being cleansed. Upon hearing this, he burst into an extremely joyful laugh.

"Hahaha! What's the point of fixing the roof! This roof was lifted up perfectly, brilliantly!"

"As long as you become stronger, I'll support you unconditionally, even if you tear down the entire Kunlun Palace and rebuild it from scratch, let alone just a roof!"

Zhang Daoxuan, disregarding any semblance of seniority, rushed to Su Yun and grabbed his arm, feeling it repeatedly as if he were examining bones: "Freak! You're a real freak! Little Su, what kind of job do you have now? I feel like that move you just made gathered all the fortune of Longxia for a hundred years onto you!"

Su Yun looked at the system.

The words "Holy Shaman" that were originally displayed on the system panel have been completely erased.

Instead, there were four Chinese characters that had never appeared in the history of datafication on Earth before, radiating a dark golden light.

[Occupation: National Guardian Shaman]

Su Yun read out the information on the panel one by one.

"Protecting the Nation..." Zhang Daoxuan pondered these two words, his expression complex, before finally letting out a long sigh. He solemnly bowed to Su Yun, "Protecting the Nation means stabilizing the nine provinces and securing the nation. This name is worthy of that true dragon from before. Little Su, from now on, the fate of Longxia truly rests on your shoulders."

Su Yun returned the greeting, his eyes clear as a mirror, his spine ramrod straight.

"You flatter me, senior."

"The fate of the nation is not tied to me."

"As a soldier of Longxia, having received this land as a gift, I should naturally guard the four directions for the country and protect our land."

"Haha, well said!"

The three elders exchanged a glance and burst into laughter.

"Um, Xiao Su, actually I have a granddaughter..."