Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 473 The Wrath of the Dragonkin

At the top of the tenth floor of the Dragon Tower, Bai Yang's two old acquaintances.

The two dragon-human leaders, one in yellow and one in blue, were also greatly alarmed.

No matter how they use their privileges, it's futile to try and stop the Dragon Tower from trembling.

What ordinary dragon people can think of, how could they not think of?

"The Dragon Stele! This tremor is originating from the Dragon Stele."

"But why? Last time it was because of that traitor's apprentice."

Has he come back?

"Possibly. That human stole some of the Dragon Tower's permissions; it's possible they could have done it."

The two dragonmen fell silent instantly; the Dragon Lord's visit last time had left an extremely deep impression on them.

This shattered their pride as the so-called orthodox lineage of Dragon Tower Star.

As descendants of the victors of the Dragon Tower Star civil war, they were only at the advanced level of kingship.

Taking into account the naturally powerful genetic level of the Dragonkin race, their combat strength can be barely considered close to that of a peak-level king.

But that's all there is to it. Not to mention the Lord of the Universe, even the Venerable One of the Universe is a realm they can never reach in their lifetime.

In the past, they hid in the Dragon Tower and were able to barely deceive themselves.

But the Dragon Lord's attack forced them to reveal a truth.

The mere Dragon Tower is no match for the Lord of the Universe to protect them!

They are only alive now because the descendants of the so-called traitors they used to despise showed them mercy!

The more they praise the strength and achievements of their ancestors, the more they prove that they are actually a pile of shit.

They completely failed to inherit the true strength of their predecessors and could only hide in the so-called glory of the past.

Blue Scale Dragonman was filled with hatred and slammed his fist heavily on the control panel in front of him.

"If we can obtain the power of the Dragon Stele, we won't have to fear this traitor!"

The yellow-scaled dragon man, however, was not so confident and asked:

"Cano, I am much younger than you."

Is the Dragon Stele really that powerful?

Cano thought with disdain, "That coward Bilius!"

If the ethnic group hadn't declined, this kind of person would never have reached this position.

He concealed the disdain in his eyes and explained:

"Of course! The Dragon Stele is a supreme treasure crafted by the great Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons!"

Our Dragonkin race was able to receive the blessing of the [Holy Symbol] entirely because of it.

All of the clan's most powerful secret techniques originated from the Dragon Stele.

Do you still have any doubts about this?

Biles looked puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons is, of course, incredibly great."

However, he was not the strongest being in the universe.

I heard that Long Xing…”

Seeing Cano's immediately unpleasant expression, Billius quickly changed his tune:

"No! He is a descendant of that traitor, who was once a follower of the original ancestors of the human race."

Although I never formally became his apprentice, I still received a lot of guidance from him…”

Cano's face turned pale, and he roared:

"Enough, Billius!"

Are you still a descendant of the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons?

They actually praise the progenitor of humankind!?

Biles felt bitter; Cano always felt the same way whenever this kind of issue was discussed.

However, the Dragonkin race has lost the illumination of the [Holy Symbol], and the intelligence and comprehension of newborn individuals are getting lower and lower.

The crisis of "dragon transformation" is getting more and more serious.

He was truly afraid that one day, the dragon people here would become like those beasts outside the tower, reduced to mere basic instincts.

If he could, he really wanted to ask the Lord of Dragons for help, hoping that he would help out of consideration for their kinship.

Under the weight of Cocano's power, he simply didn't have the courage to bring it up.

Cano, observing Pilius's expression, knew that Pilius was not truly convinced.

He warned in a dangerous tone:

You need to know your place!

"If the great Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons hadn't fallen unexpectedly, he wouldn't have lost to the so-called progenitor of humanity!"

The problem is that no one knows when, where, or how the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons fell!

Billius knew that there was no point in continuing the conversation, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement and hastily end the topic.

The next morning, Bai Yang got up early and ate breakfast.

Normally, he would need to seclude himself in some dangerous place for hundreds of years, without eating, drinking, sleeping or working.

But if he could, he wouldn't want to do that at all; he would rather keep the normal routine of an Earthling.

After joining Xingyang Group, Fangeno found out Fangeno's tastes overnight through various channels.

The table was laden with Chinese breakfast dishes, which were surprisingly well prepared.

Bai Yang couldn't help but praise him; this guy was indeed very good at this kind of thing.

He never expected to have such enjoyment on Dragon Tower Star.

After finishing his meal, Bai Yang didn't change out of his camouflage uniform.

Dressed entirely in white, he charged straight towards the Dragon Tower at a speed that even the most immortal kings would find astonishing.

Even with the planet's unusual gravity and atmosphere, the thousands upon thousands of world-lord dragons could not stop him.

A streak of black light flashed across the sky, and none of the dragon beasts even noticed anyone passing by them.

He then walked effortlessly into the Dragon Tower.

What used to be a near-death experience now seems like a very distant dream.

Bai Yang stood in the lobby on the first floor of the Dragon Tower and closed his eyes.

Then, using some of the Dragon Tower permissions he had obtained, he instantly teleported to the tenth floor.

Without the slightest warning, he appeared directly above the beautiful city at the center of the tenth floor.

For the first time, I looked leisurely at the place I had only glanced at hastily when I was trying to escape.

This is a very large city, occupying almost one-tenth of the entire tenth floor.

On Earth, it would be much larger than the entire Eurasian continent.

The entire city is pure white, and is adorned with countless spires.

The spires have many openings of varying sizes, resembling balconies or proper entrances.

Bai Yang only watched for a short while before noticing that there were quite a few dragon people coming and going.

"There are many kinds; these dragon people come in all sorts of colors."

Some of them have faces covered in scales and horns, looking more like wild beasts than humans.

The gap between them and their fellow clansmen in the universe is already vast.

After becoming a disciple, Bai Yang learned about the situation of his deceased senior brothers.

They were all dragon people, except for being exceptionally tall, having a dragon tail, and some small features on their scales and claws.

At first glance, they are not that different from humans on Earth.

They are definitely closer to the concept of a human race than these guys in front of us.

Feeling relaxed, he continued to look around in a daze, oblivious to everyone else.

This action quickly attracted the attention of others.

Many dragonmen discovered him on the ground and on the spires.

Bai Yang's body is very different from that of the dragon people, and they do not consider themselves to be a human race.

His being of a different race immediately aroused their anger.

"There are humans!"

"How dare they enter the Dragon Tower to provoke us!"

A large group of dragon people took off and flew into the air, surrounding him completely.

Bai Yang didn't take them seriously because they were all realm lords.

I saw several dragons charging at the front, looking fierce and menacing.

With a casual slap, he slammed all the dragon-human race members down from ten thousand meters in the sky to the ground!

In an instant, hundreds of human-shaped craters appeared on the surrounding ground!

After two whooshing sounds.

Kano and Bilius teleported in front of him.

Upon seeing that it was Bai Yang, he was both shocked and furious.

"It really was you!"

(End of this chapter)