I became a dragon in hell.

The spirits in the River Styx wanted to possess the wolf riders and escape the River Styx by using their corpses.

Diding grinned. He had previously thought that ghosts would only possess the living, but he hadn't expected that the ghosts in the River Styx would even take the corpses of ghost soldiers in order to escape the River Styx.

Should we allow the spirits of the Styx to possess the wolf riders and ghost soldiers?

Perhaps allowing these ghostly spirits, who have been drifting in the River Styx for who knows how long, to possess the corpses of the wolf riders and ghost soldiers would make them even stronger.

The instant this thought crossed his mind, bluish-purple lightning appeared on Diding's dragon claws.

The shadow that burrowed into his dragon claws touched the bluish-purple lightning and exploded in the water.

The cold claws and hands on the surface of the dragon claw also disappeared.

just forget it.

The ghosts of the wolf riders merged with their corpses, and the vengeful spirits from the River Styx, once they possessed the corpses of the wolf riders, would certainly devour their ghosts immediately.

Murder and causing someone's soul to be scattered are two different things.

Diding took out the soaked wolf rider ghost soldiers and placed them on the shore, then picked up another wolf rider ghost soldier and soaked it.

Wolf riders and ghost soldiers who have been soaked in the River Styx will not only have their bodies not decay, but their ghostly resilience will also be enhanced.

To prevent the spirits of the River Styx from possessing the corpses of the wolf riders, his dragon claws were constantly flashing with bluish-purple lightning.

The harsh living conditions in hell were truly terrifying, subtly influencing the young dragon's personality.

Fortunately, he was an upright, kind, compassionate young dragon who could uphold his principles, and did not fall into the gloomy, evil, and perverted state of being.

Diding thought to himself that he hadn't gone astray.

It's unclear how much longer he'll have to live in Hell. Given his current growth rate, even if he manages to defeat the Lich Lord Brann in his adolescence, he probably still won't be able to leave this area.

Unless he can dominate this area and destroy or subdue all the surrounding lord-level hellish spirits.

While soaking the wolf riders and ghost soldiers, Diding pondered how to quickly enhance his own strength.

He never stopped refining his body. From initially emitting a meaty aroma when entering the lava lake, to his dragon scales softening due to the high temperature of the lava lake, to now being able to live in the lava lake.

The dragon's body was growing stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Flying over the lava lake and free-falling from hundreds of meters in the air was also a method he used to temper his dragon body and scales.

When he used this method to forge the dragon's body, the dragon scales on his body cracked and his internal organs felt like they had been thrown and displaced. It was really painful.

Fortunately, he had been tempering his body with hellish lightning since he was a fledgling dragon; the hellish lightning was blood red.

When patches of blood-red lightning flashed, there were no undead in the air or on the ground in that area. Any undead, evil spirits, or corpses that dared to enter the hellish lightning zone were instantly pulverized.

At that time, as a fledgling dragon, he naturally dared not enter the center of the crimson lightning storm, but only dared to absorb the crimson lightning in the outer area and use the crimson lightning to temper his body.

Even so, on his first attempt, he was electrocuted and his dragon scales cracked.

Of course, he still doesn't dare to enter the central area of ​​the hellish thunderstorm, because going in would definitely cause it to collapse.

There are currently only two methods for tempering the body: lightning tempering and freefalling from above the lava lake, where the dragon's body collides head-on with the surface of the lava lake.

The method of forging the dragon soul can also be done with lightning, plus bathing in the River Styx.

The strength of the dragon's body and the dragon's soul must be consistent.

While contemplating and planning his cultivation method, Diding immersed all 120 wolf rider ghost soldiers in the River Styx. As he prepared to immerse Charman, Sinclair, Carlson, Stanton, and Coleman, the other five ghost soldiers, in the River Styx as well.

Suddenly, fog rolled in over the River Styx.

Realizing something was wrong, Destin immediately ordered the wolf riders to retreat, and he himself retreated more than fifty meters.

A huge shadow appeared in the thick fog on the surface of the River Styx, and fine blue-purple lightning appeared in Destin's blue-purple vertical pupils.

His gaze pierced through the thick fog on the surface of the River Styx, revealing the true face of that enormous shadow.

That was a ghost ship.

The ghost ship was dark red all over, with several large holes in its hull. Through these holes, one could see rotting, corpse-like figures dressed in tattered clothes inside the cabin.

Diding had excellent eyesight; he could even see the exposed blood vessels, bones, and churning gray-black flesh of the undead.

The rotting corpses included humans and small giants whose skeletons were several times larger than humans.

And then there were the orcs, whose tails had rotted so badly that their white bones were exposed.

These rotting corpses were either lying down or standing, and some of them stood in a bizarre posture in front of the large hole in the hull, their grayish-white eyes staring straight out.

A motionless ghostly soldier dressed in tattered, brownish-red clothing seemed to sense Distin's gaze. Its head, which had been hanging low and half-rotten, suddenly rose and stared straight at Distin.

He met Destin's gaze with his greyish-white eyes.

Diding clearly saw the corpse's lifeless gray-white eyes suddenly move.

There seemed to be excitement in his gray eyes.

Not only that, Destin also saw the corpse's cracked lips move slightly; it was speaking.

An even more bizarre scene unfolded: the strangely posed corpses inside the cabin simultaneously surged to the hole in the ship's hull, staring intently at Distin with their grayish-white eyes.

At this moment, these undead gave Distin a strange feeling; they didn't seem like undead, but rather like a group of tourists visiting Hell.

And he, this young dragon born in hell, is just a sight to behold in the eyes of these undead.

This feeling is so strange.

This was the first time he had ever encountered a ghost ship on the River Styx.

【dragon.】

Diding's vertical pupils suddenly contracted, and a corpse opened its mouth and spat out the word "Dragon".

Then several corpses opened and closed their lips, communicating.

[A living...star...baby dragon, should we...capture...and raise it...?]

These undead communicated not in the language spoken by the white-haired princess Sophia, but in another language. It was the first time Diding had heard it, but he found that he could understand it and even speak it.

He was certain that he hadn't spoken this language before; it was only after these undead began communicating that the language had been unconsciously unlocked in his mind.

This language must have already existed in his inherited memory.

[Cultivate...high value...the whole body is a treasure...]

No...we can't...disembark so easily...on the River Styx...

The communication between those corpses was intermittent.

However, Diding could probably guess what they meant: these undead wanted to capture him and raise him, but they couldn't just leave the ship.

Don't forget... this ship... was built with the bones of its own kind...

? !

Bones of a member of the same clan?!

Diding looked into the cabin, and through the hole in the hull, he could see several clean, slightly curved ribs.

It looks a lot like a rib, the rib of an adult dragon.

Diding flapped its wings and flew into the air, where it saw a thick, white keel at the bottom of the ship's cabin.

So, the keel and other main components of this ghost ship were made from the keels of other dragons in his dragon race?!

Destin was horrified; he never imagined that even a dragon like himself, upon reaching adulthood, could be slaughtered!