"Can't you speak?" Guangre scratched the dragon's horn and looked at another divine magician, "Where did Mariel go? Didn't you say you would treat me to fish? How come she disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

"Your Excellency the Eleventh Prince is discussing important matters in the palace. Please... um, Your Excellency the Dragon God, please be patient..." The commander of the divine arts replied after casting a [Heart Strengthening Spell] on himself.

"Hey, hey, hey, he was the one who invited me to be his guest? He left the guest aside and ran away to do other things. What kind of hospitality is this!" Guangre snorted lightly, and dragon breath gushed out from his nose.

Just when Guangre was getting impatient.

A eunuch trotted over.

He whispered something in the commander's ear, then left in a hurry to do something.

The commander's expression was subtle, but he still followed the instructions and said:

"Your Excellency Dragon God..."

"Say something quickly!"

"Her Highness Mariel has prepared a feast for you. Since your arrival is too sudden, it will take some time for the rear to prepare." said the commander.

"Oh, I understand... Then hurry up. I ran away without even having a meal because of his troubles. It's not easy for me." Guangre curled his lips when he heard that.

The commander agreed with Guangre on the surface, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart... You know, the eleventh prince was running around to prevent the country from being destroyed and his family from being ruined, so what he did was definitely not a small thing!

Guangre yawned out of boredom.

The open air environment is not suitable for sleeping.

Open up the sun in your belly and hold on for a while...

Like the Earth Dragon God, the Fire Dragon God can also directly connect to certain places and obtain an endless supply of magic power.

The source of the Earth Dragon God's magic power is the earth. As long as Shushan stands on the ground, he will not get tired or starve to death.

The Fire Dragon God's source of magic power is flame. Well, not flame in the conventional sense. Although she can indeed obtain magic power from ordinary burning, the magic power generated by ordinary burning is too little.

The source of the magical power of light and heat is inside the body, in the abdominal cavity deeper in the dragon's breath sac.

Those substances that are not involved in the development of the body.

It will flow into that abdominal organ.

Shushan called that organ a 'spontaneous nuclear reaction chamber'... That's right, the source of the magical power of light and heat is the same as that of the sun, relying on continuous nuclear fusion.

Unlike modern nuclear reactions that require magnetic confinement or high temperature and high pressure, the photothermal body of the sun will spontaneously gather and react, thereby releasing energy.

This is the power of the Fire Dragon God, but she cannot actively control it yet. It is only driven subconsciously by instinct.

By inhaling water and air and using magic to drive it in the 'reaction chamber', the product will become a molten body mainly composed of quartz and corundum after solidification.

The products will enter a light and heat digestion cycle, in which absorbable white phosphorus and sulfur will be extracted for the development of the body.

As for the substances that cannot be absorbed...if the light and heat are held back for a while and not drawn out, the substances that cannot be absorbed will return to the reaction chamber and continue to participate in the reaction...

The final product of the reaction.

It is iron of extremely high purity.

Well, after it's all turned into iron, it becomes waste that occupies the reaction chamber and does not provide magic power, so Guangre has to discharge iron into a specific magma lake every once in a while.

Or to put it in a more understandable way... No matter what Guangre eats, what he eventually poops out is iron. Iron is Guangre's feces! When the magic power of matter is squeezed out, the final product is iron!

"Ah, I didn't pay much attention to it before. It's that time again." Guangre touched her stomach. The reaction chamber was almost filled with waste again. She had to find a place to solve it. "Hey, is there a magma pool nearby?"

"What? A lava pool? Uh... there is no such landmark... What do you want to do?" The commander was stunned when he heard this, not knowing what the Dragon God was going to do, but according to Mariel's instructions, he had to entertain this special guest.

"Don't meddle in Mei Shaolong's affairs." Guangre turned his head and snorted.

The commander looked confused.

It does not make sense?

Your Highness Mariel... the guests you brought are so difficult to entertain...

. . . . . .

In the palace.

In the main hall.

Mariel took off the [Glimmer Pendant] and placed it in a specially made crystal cabinet, placing it side by side with the [Holy Light Crown].

These two holy objects are national treasures controlled by the royal family. They possess the power of Lord Amon and are symbols of the kingdom's rulers. They are only taken out and worn on special occasions.

"...So, Marel, when you went to the East Continent for help, not only did you fail to contact the Mor Empire, you even lost my Lobster?" Earl Conley twirled his mustache, his face somewhat gloomy. "Now, you want to use my fish to feed that dragon of unknown origin?"

The questioning from the person behind her made it difficult for Mariel to refute. As far as the conclusion was concerned, what the count said was absolutely right.

Earl Conley is a representative of the nobility.

Commands most of the country's sea areas.

The Lobster was the ocean-going ship that Mariel had asked him to borrow...

"No, the Lobster was attacked by pirates and has been damaged. It is currently being repaired in the archipelago in the center of the deep blue sea... Please believe me, I will bring your ship back safely." Mariel turned around and responded.

At this time, a slightly hunched old man stood up with the [Soft Light Scepter] in his hand, opened his sagging eyelids, stared into Mariel's eyes, and his cracked lips moved up and down:

"You said... that the remains of angels were found in the miasma valley. Where is the evidence?" Pope Grace XXIII questioned.

"No one can enter the depths of the miasma. Lord Earth Dragon God is searching the valley. Wait for two days and I will bring proof." Mariel nodded.

The Pope and the nobles, both sides do not trust Mariel. The main reason is that Mariel does not have much contact with either of them, and even the right of inheritance is still in the future. Compared with the eldest prince and the fourth prince, he seems to have little influence.

However, he is currently the only member of the Kingdom who has entered the miasma.

The information he brought.

Attracting much attention.

"Can we trust that fire dragon outside?" The eldest prince peeked at the light and heat on the square outside the window through the gap in the curtains.

"To be honest, the Fire Dragon God is not trustworthy. She doesn't even know what she is doing..." Mariel's face turned a little pale as she thought of the tragic experience on Guangre's back.

"Then do you think she can completely eliminate the problems in the miasma valley..." the fourth prince asked after taking a sip of barley tea.

"Not sure. My monocle is damaged, and I can't judge the Fire Dragon God's strength." Marel shook his head. He knew that the light and heat were very strong, but he didn't know how strong, so it was difficult to explain to this side.

Well, Maril didn’t tell them about the remains of Amon either.

After all, if you can't produce evidence, you will only be suspected by others.

Just tell the Kingdom's management.

The Dragon God has a way to deal with the miasma valley.

And they... just need to cooperate, don't panic, and don't disturb the Dragon God's operation, and everything will be fine... This is what Mariel said.

"However, I have witnessed the heroic deity with my own eyes. The Dragon God of Trees and Mountains possesses power that is no less than that of Lord Amon. He is a true god, and I believe he has the ability to completely eliminate the miasma." Mariel said affirmatively.

"After all, you still can't produce any evidence." Count Conley was still upset about Mariel losing the ship.

"Well, could you please take out the [Unnamed Lens]?" Mariel suggested.

Conley frowned when he heard this. He would not carry his national treasure with him. The lens was stored in a very safe place. If he wanted to use it, he had to get the consent of other nobles.

A look at the holy objects will reveal...

How powerful is the Dragon God...

. . . . . .

Shushan felt that no matter how powerful the original body was, it would be good enough if his projected giant could exert some of its power.

Well, when suppressing the volcano before, his colossus didn’t even show 10% of its strength. The damage caused by the distance was too severe.

The situation is a little better now. The joint design of the plastic colossus greatly reduces the energy consumption during activities.

Now with the blessing of the dragon horn leaves, the output of divine power suddenly increased by 30%.

"Having said that, this colossus can only be used for exploration. It's too far away from the light and heat and the signal is very poor." Shushan sighed and rolled on the ground.

He was now preparing to go deeper into the valley, filling the cavities inside the colossus with mud and charred rock, coating the surface of the colossus with a layer of humus, and using magic to cause weeds and moss to grow.

In this way, you can reduce the output of magic power while keeping those rustling insects away.

Now Shushan is suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder caused by the rustling noises.

"Okay, this should be enough." Shushan looked up and down at the colossus.

The appearance of having grass all over his body is a bit funny. At first glance, it looks a bit like a hairy Rayquaza... It's a pity that Shushan is a Groudon that can't fly.

Following the previous route, Shushan once again went deep into the miasma valley. With the experience of his last entry, he was fully prepared both mentally and physically this time!

Not long after, he returned to Amon's residence.

This bachelor apartment is more of a residence than a residence.

It's more like a dormitory?

No, you, an angel, also live in a dormitory? Does that mean that Titans also have housing pressure? Do you Titans also have to pay off your mortgage?

"Sorry to bother you again..." Shushan greeted politely, then jumped to the chest of Amon's Holy Relics and took out his soul box.

Touching the box again, Shushan absorbed some more information, but just like the words on the door, most of the information was encrypted.

It takes some time to carefully identify and understand.

After all, the Titans are also a dominant race.

It's normal to have a high amount of information.

After 'copying' the simple information in his mind, Shushan looked at the box that was larger than the Colossus and realized that he couldn't take it away for the time being.

Even if we use the Vanishing Grass to teleport, we may not be able to get back to the archipelago... The teleportation principle of the Vanishing Grass is to connect a space tunnel. The bandwidth and strength of the tunnel are limited. The Soul Box obviously exceeds the teleportation limit of the Vanishing Grass.

"Okay, it's time to go down and take a look!" Shushan took a deep breath and controlled the colossus to walk out of Amon's residence and head towards the valley.

Walking out of the residence, there is a Y-shaped uphill and downhill intersection. It seems that Amon often walked this road when he was alive.

It's not easy for the researchers at the experimental base either. Of course, the terms "experimental base" and "researchers" are just metaphors Shushan made based on his impression.

It is impossible to draw a conclusion about what Amon does based on the current information.

“We can only be sure that the things below are of great research value…” Shushan looked at the dense swarm of insects.

Take the first step!

Took the second step!

He took a step forward... Well, thanks to his dragon power, every time he raised his foot, the insects in front of him would actively avoid him.

Then, he deliberately thickened the mud on the surface of his limbs, just like wearing long boots, so that even if he fell into the gelatinous miasma, he could ensure the most basic isolation.

Alas, this giant statue has to be destroyed. Shushan doesn't want to bring it back to the archipelago, so he'll have to trouble Bai Xue and the others to build another one when the time comes.

The depths of the miasma valley are not filled entirely with insects.

Some places have a honeycomb shape.

The wall was covered with regular hexagonal patterns, and some pink larvae were wriggling and eating in them. Shushan couldn't stand these wriggling larvae...

"Is it similar to the structure of ants and bees?" Shushan's reaction this time was not that big. In short, he was just numb.

Walking among the swarm of insects, Shushan finally found the source of these insects.

He splashed fluorescent light and used a carpet of grass to keep away the bugs.

Finally, the source of the disaster appeared before him.

It was a dragon corpse.

The corpse of an earth dragon.

Its body length is about two hundred meters, which is equivalent to that of a giant dragon at the Dragon King level. Generally, the body length of a higher-level dragon will not exceed this number.

The corpse looked like it had already rotted away, but the rotten flesh and blood was still strangely multiplying, which was very abnormal. It was probably the food source for the insects.

"Senior Earth Dragon... Hello, excuse me for disturbing you." Shushan bowed slightly to show respect to the corpse of the earth dragon, which was almost the same size as his own body, and then stretched out his claws to try to touch it.

The dragon clan's heritage is not as complicated as the Titans', at least it is not that difficult to analyze.

Shushan touched the remaining soul of the earth dragon and gained some of the memories of this predecessor.

His original body's expression suddenly became strange: "You bred these bugs? Great, Senior, you died a good death!!"

Chapter 64: "Thus Have I Heard" from the Old Ones

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