Douluo Continent Chat Group: Building My Academy

At midnight, exactly twelve o'clock, just as the New Year's bells rang not long ago, the Holy Lord descended here, and now it is the turn of a new demon to be born.

"Demons and monsters, leave! Demons and monsters, leave!"

The old man took out a pufferfish, muttered incantations, and a bright, shimmering green light appeared. Tru served beside him, chanting along, but he was very clumsy.

Jackie Chan, dressed in tight-fitting armor, stood with his arms crossed, waiting. His father had just told him that if the little dragon didn't obey, he should take action first.

Xiaoyu was the only one with nothing to do, resting her chin on her hands and laughing, feeling incredibly bored—she had actually finished her schoolwork in the middle of nowhere.

My father actually possessed a bit of dark magic, which he learned from the archmage, but he kept it hidden and rarely used it.

For example, a bottle of shadows was hidden in an iron box in an antique shop.

Now that the chat group has been upgraded, more magical knowledge is filling my mind. Although I may still be quite unfamiliar with its use compared to Daolong, my father's knowledge reserves have already surpassed Daolong's.

As the incantation was chanted, the pufferfish, emitting a fluorescent green light, shot out a spell and automatically flew towards the ground not far from the ruins of the Holy Lord's Palace.

The spell entered the ground, and after a very short silence, a trembling rumble resounded.

Boom!

Palaces rise from the ground, with red roofs and yellow walls. Square buildings, but smaller than the Holy Lord's Palace, exude an ancient yet extravagant atmosphere.

"Hey, it seems even the Holy Lord's son has his own room."

Xiaoyu said it casually, but she also had one in District 13, and she lived a much more comfortable life than the ancient dragon.

The palace stabilized, and a quiet atmosphere descended. The old man adjusted his glasses, glanced at the faintly glowing red dragon sculpture in Tru's hand, and had a premonition.

The little dragon is still asleep.

"Let's go inside and take a look. We're uninvited guests this time."

Jackie Chan grinned, looking at the historically significant building in front of him, and for some reason, he felt as if he had returned to his original work.

"Yay!"

Xiaoyu excitedly said something and was about to follow.

Jackie Chan instinctively reached out to stop him, and words of warning were on the tip of his tongue.

"Xiaoyu, it's too dangerous to stay here..."

"Stay here?" Xiaoyu immediately asked, looking around at the desolate wilderness at midnight.

"Uh..." Jackie Chan was speechless, as if it wasn't very safe outside either.

"Jackie Chan, let Xiaoyu in. It's good for the child to gain more experience."

The old man walked to the palace without turning his head, and Tru followed closely behind.

"Gain more experience~"

Xiaoyu winked and, seeing Uncle Long's sighing expression, followed him with a grin.

Jackie Chan had no choice but to secretly be extra vigilant and, as always, prevent Jade from getting hurt.

Although the dragon's palace was ancient, it remained intact under the protection of magic, without a speck of dust on it. In fact, the torches hanging on the walls spontaneously ignited when the palace appeared.

The bright light made it very easy for Jackie Chan and his entourage to walk, but the passageway was so spacious that if they walked too heavily, they could hear their own footsteps.

In this long-abandoned palace, the echoing footsteps sent a slight chill down one's spine.

"Do kings and princes really like living in palaces? No wonder there are so many tyrants; living here for too long will definitely cause them mental problems."

Xiaoyu muttered to herself, recalling the historical stories her parents had told her.

"In a sense, Xiaoyu, you are right. I remember that in a certain dynasty, the reason why the average emperor had a short lifespan was because of the materials used in the palaces."

Living in a place where materials emit toxins, a short lifespan is perfectly normal.

As Jackie Chan surveyed the palace, he assessed it using professional methods, while also giving Jade a little科普 (popular science) lesson.

"Really?" Xiaoyu was shocked, she hadn't expected that she had actually guessed one correctly.

"That's why Dad likes to eat garlic," Dad suddenly joined the conversation.

"What does this have to do with garlic?"

"Garlic can detoxify!"

"Forehead……"

Now it was Xiaoyu's turn to be speechless, while Tru, who was standing next to his father, secretly smiled. Staying here felt much better than in his previous workplace.

The group chatted and laughed as they quickly passed through the corridor. The main hall in the center was empty, followed by the sleeping quarters.

Here, apart from the still lavish room environment, what catches the eye most is a statue.

The statue resembles a green-skinned lizardman, lean yet muscular, with a pointed head covered in protrusions and a tail hanging down behind him.

"This is the Holy Lord's son? He looks a bit like his father, but more like a lizard with pustules all over its face."

Xiao Yurui commented that she had no idea that this guy would become her number one enemy in the future.

"Sir, it's also a statue." Tru boldly walked up, touched it, and then lifted it to confirm its composition.

"After the Holy Lord was sealed away, his dynasty was also destroyed, his army was imprisoned in other dimensions, and his henchmen were sealed away as well, including his son."

Unlike its father, whose magical source was extracted, the demon dragon was directly sealed away. Reviving it would require a sufficiently powerful magical source, which we fortunately possess now.

The old man beckoned to Tru, and Tru, without any instruction, took out the Magic Dragon Fang.

The old man pulled out the stopper, took the octopus, and handed Tru a dried-up octopus tentacle.

"Remember the incantation we just recited. We're here to subdue the little demon dragon. After it revives, we'll need a countermeasure. A good reverse magic spell."

"Yes, sir."

Although he had only been taught for a few days, Tru had already shown his impressive magical talent, and most importantly, he was extremely obedient.

In contrast, Xiaoyu, although also very smart, always reads books superficially, ignoring details. She either doesn't have a clear goal or uses several pages of spells together without realizing it.

If things continue like this, Xiaoyu might develop some decent air magic skills, but in the future, only Tru will be able to inherit his father's mantle and become a great mage.

"Xiaoyu, go to the back."

Jackie Chan got ready for battle, and Jade stopped being naughty and obediently walked behind a pillar not far away, peeking out her little head to look at them.

"Demons and monsters, get out of here..."

As the incantation was recited, the magical dragon tooth began to tremble, and a wisp of blue-black smoke billowed out, indicating that the dark energy contained within it had been activated.

A magic circle was drawn on the ground, and the magic dragon teeth were placed properly. The overflowing black energy gradually condensed, forming a huge magic energy cluster above.

Then, the magical energy surged towards the sculpture of the demon dragon and merged into it.

The black mist flickered continuously, like a disco, and after the sculpture of the demon dragon was replenished, the outer stone skin of it immediately peeled off.

In the end, all the dragon teeth placed on the ground flew towards the demon dragon and eventually merged into its body.

"Um……"

Opening its scarlet eyes, the demon dragon felt its consciousness return to its mind. At the same time, the fire within its body had never been so abundant, as if it had consumed some powerful tonic, and it even felt like it had a father.

"The little devil dragon is back!"

Waving his arms and roaring to the sky, the little demon dragon expressed his excitement, then looked at his father with a tone full of certainty.

"Wizard, what do you want?"

Compared to his father, the Demon Dragon's reputation is significantly higher.