Divine Realm: Starting with the Broken Bone Dragon

"Huff, huff—"

Zhao Tianshui was breathing heavily. After several days of continuous fighting, even though the dragon guard he possessed was powerful, he was still somewhat exhausted.

His retinue consists of humans with dragon blood, also known as half-dragons, who are divided into dragon elders, dragon guards, and scale guards based on the concentration of their bloodline.

Dragon Vein Elders are all half-dragons from the clan who are knowledgeable and possess a high concentration of dragon blood.

These dragon vein elders all possess some magic related to dragons, so when Zhao Tianping possesses them, he usually chooses to possess the dragon guards to avoid affecting their combat power.

Although the Dragon Guards are not as strong as the Dragon Vein Elders, after mobilizing their bloodline power, they can easily fight a 70/30 split against hellish beasts of the same level.

If it weren't for the fact that Dragon Guard loses most of his rationality and fights almost savagely after mobilizing his bloodline power, he would have been specially recruited by the university long ago, given his clan's potential.

Fortunately, even when he loses his mind, the half-dragon will not attack his own kind, which makes him virtually invincible in the barren resource wells. He has developed quite well, and his divine domain covers an area of ​​600 million square kilometers, making him the demigod with the largest divine domain among those who have entered the secret realm this time.

With such a vast divine realm, his number of followers was naturally considerable—millions of dragon guards and tens of millions of scale guards, making it quite easy for him to face these hellish beasts.

Although the Scale Guards are not as strong as the Hell Beasts in one-on-one combat, they are still strong enough to fight to a 40/60 split, and the casualties are well within their acceptable range.

Not to mention, there are tens of thousands of elite dragon vein elders constantly providing them with buffs. Apart from being somewhat exhausted from constantly killing hellish beasts, they are doing quite well.

"Unfortunately, due to the characteristics of my clan, I cannot act together with other human demigods. Otherwise, with my strength, I would definitely be able to keep more human demigods in combat."

Zhao Tianshui slumped down, leaning against the corpse of a hellish beast, his eyes gazing up at the sky.

Since entering the secret realm, even when he encountered other human demigods, he did not choose to travel with them due to the characteristics of his clan. Instead, he fought alone and even wiped out tens of millions of hellish beasts on his own.

However, he also wanted to travel with others, so that if there was danger, they could look out for each other, and when there was no danger, they could chat, brag, and fool around together.

An elder of the dragon vein sat beside him, his body slumped down, his posture identical to his own.

As one of the first half-dragons to be born in this divine realm, his relationship with Zhao Tianshui was not just that of a believer and a god, but also that of two different versions of himself.

Zhao Tianshui sighed softly and remained silent.

Zhao Yandao patted his shoulder lightly, but also remained silent.

As a Holy Spirit, his personality is at least 80% similar to Zhao Tianshui's, and his psychology is even more similar to Zhao Tianshui's. He can be said to be a clan version of Zhao Tianshui.

This is also a necessary condition for becoming the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, he understood better than anyone else that what Zhao Tianshui needed was not comfort, but companionship; simply sitting quietly beside him was enough.

Recalling the enormous figure he had encountered the day before yesterday, a hint of longing rose in Zhao Yandao's eyes.

Although it was a bone dragon, the dragon bloodline contained within it was still a concentration that these half-dragons would have to look up to for the rest of their lives.

Even though the bone dragon was far away from them and did not emit any aura of the dragon race, the blood in their bodies began to boil involuntarily. As their combat power increased, the dragon guards also regained some of their rationality and were able to barely control their bodies.

It would be better if their blood concentration were a little higher.

Two sighs rang out simultaneously, then subsided at the same time.

........

"Sigh—the scale of the first attack is already this large. By the time of the final battle, won't hundreds of millions of hellish beasts be pouring out? The losses will be staggering!"

Zhou Junyu lay limply on the ground, unable to muster any strength.

"You should be content. If it weren't for Lin Xuan's clan providing support, countless of your wolf riders would have died. And you haven't even been on the battlefield, so why are you so weak?"

Qin Wugong was somewhat surprised, and spoke with a hint of disdain.

He was surprised because the usually taciturn "aloof male god" had said so much, and disdainful because he had been directing operations non-stop for three days without even taking a breath. He really couldn't understand why Zhou Junyu was so tired.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Junyu's eyes widened suddenly.

"You're definitely not tired! You, the centipede, just crawl onto our clan's hands, and you don't have to worry about anything after that, you don't have to give any orders. I've been fighting non-stop for more than two days, how could I not be exhausted? Let's fucking get going!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Zhengye and Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly turned dangerous as they stared intently at Wu Gong in front of them.

Qin Wugong looked left and right, thinking it over.

You know what, you really can't believe it, it seems to be true!

For a moment, he felt a chill run down his spine.

His words just now seemed, perhaps, maybe... to have included Huo Zhengye and Lin Xuan as well?

"While it is true that our casualties were reduced so much because of your centipede and Lin Xuan's Xuan Turtle, I feel inexplicably annoyed to see that you don't even need to command your clans."

Huo Zhengye mustered his strength and stood up, slowly approaching Qin Wugong.

"Wait, wait, wait! Don't come any closer, Lin Xuan, save me!"

Qin Wugong looked behind him with a pleading gaze, and met Lin Xuan's eyes as Lin Xuan turned around.

"hey-hey--"

Lin Xuan's "honest" laughter rang out in the mental connection, and then he continued to turn around with great effort, as if he couldn't hear Qin Wugong's words unless he could see him.

However, the speed at which he turned around was so slow that Qin Wugong could hardly see him turning around. He wasn't stupid, and he immediately realized that Lin Xuan just wanted to see him get beaten up!

"No, Lin Xuan! Brother Xuan, save me! These two things are showing no mercy when they hit me! Last time they beat me so badly I was screaming, they almost destroyed my armor!"

Qin Wugong kept calling out, hoping that his brother Xuan would look at him again and say a few good words for him.

Huo Zhengye and Zhou Junyu stopped in their tracks. The Xuan Turtle had helped them a lot in the battle just now, so they would naturally listen to Lin Xuan's advice.

Lin Xuan stopped turning around and spoke:

"Hmm, what you said makes sense."

Huo Zhengye and the other man exchanged a glance.

Well, it seems Qin Wugong has escaped a disaster today.

"Hahaha, I have Brother Xuan, what do you guys have!"

Qin Wugong was quite pleased with himself, completely unaware that a stream of water had appeared beside him, tightly binding his mouth.

"Second-tier magic, Water Entanglement."

"I'll tie your mouth shut so it won't hurt, don't worry!"

With that, Lin Xuan severed his mental connection and looked straight at the three of them.

Huo Zhengye: "Hmm?"

Zhou Junyu: "Hmm?"

The two men exchanged a glance and then pinned Qin Wugong down.

"Gently, gently, brother..."

"Awooo!"