It is worth mentioning here that it is said that in the Genesis period, glass beads and gemstones were equivalent in the eyes of dragons because they were both shiny. But I don’t know what went wrong. If you dare to take a glass bead to please a dragon today, you will be turned into a block of carbon!
Therefore, the smart people who visited the dragon species prepared a lot of shiny treasures with great pains. Compared with the initial investment, their investment might be only slightly better than those who said they would unconditionally help the Victoria Dynasty to organize the Grand Nobles Association.
Some people may think that even if a banquet is luxurious, how luxurious can it be? This is correct in theory, but the problem is, how can mortals dare to justify the banquet they prepare for the gods
So these are just another group of idiots whose cleverness backfired.
However, the group of people at Longzhong were quite surprised to find that their trip was going incredibly smoothly? !
How did it go smoothly? Let's put it this way. They wanted to get here like this:
You said you wanted to visit? Fine, pay me! Um, why is the quality of this gem so bad? Get lost!
And now it is:
You said you wanted to visit? Okay, of course, just come over!
Then, when they arrived at the heart of the dragon species, they carefully expressed their desire to meet the Dragon King, and received a very straightforward answer:
Do you want to meet His Majesty Pramshin? Of course, I'll go and tell you! Just wait! Gifts? No, no gifts!
In the past, it must have been:
You hairless monkeys want to pay a visit to His Majesty? Okay, did you see the statue outside? Yes? Well, you have seen His Majesty, leave your stuff and go away! Wait, why are there so few things? You look down on His Majesty, right? Okay, where is your territory? I will come to get it myself!
It was so smooth that they felt like they were dreaming.
This doesn't look like a dragon!
For this reason, many people here pinched their thigh flesh and couldn't help but say to their companions whether the group of dragons had eaten something they shouldn't have and caused their brains to cramp
Otherwise it wouldn’t have changed so quickly!
Why did the dragons suddenly become so good
This is certainly not a change of nature. Humans are also participants in the War of Blasphemy, so dragons naturally have no good feelings towards humans.
It’s just that all the dragons are very happy today.
Because the Dragon God is back!
It was not the Dragon King Pramusis who had always been there, but the Dragon God Aroshanks who had disappeared long ago!
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In the Dragon King's kingdom, even the Dragon King's overly majestic figure is made to look very small next to this unimaginable giant palace.
However, in the records of the dragon species, it is said that even such a huge palace of the kingdom of God is far from being comparable to the heavenly palace of the past.
For that is the sacred abode of the Original and the Firstborn.
In the Genesis period, no matter it was a dragon, a tree man or an elf, they were all proud to be able to take a glimpse of the heavenly palace!
Because that is not only where the Creator is, it is also a miracle that is enough to elevate the soul just by seeing it!
Unfortunately, with the eldest son and the second sons launching a war of blasphemy, the heavenly palace that was supposed to never fall disappeared forever in history.
However, in this kingdom of God belonging to the Dragon King, the Dragon King Pramusis, as the master here, does not occupy the main position.
He stopped in the middle of the hall, behind his father!
The pure white dragon god Yaroshanks is much smaller than his son. Even among dragons, Yaroshanks, who is known as the disaster of beasts, is relatively small in size.
But no one dares to ignore His existence!
Because he is not only the Dragon God, but he is also the only ancient dragon among the dragon species today who has seen the Heavenly Palace!
At this moment, Aroshanks was carefully looking at the ancient dragon statue placed in the main hall. That was his father, the grandfather of the Dragon King Pramusis - Oroshanks!
After a long while, the Dragon God Aroshanks asked without even turning his head:
"Why don't you go and fight that blasphemer?"
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The voice of the Dragon God Aroshanks sounded particularly loud in the empty hall.
In response to his father's questioning, Dragon King Pramusis fell silent.
He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look, nor answering.
Seeing that his son did not respond for a long time, the voice of Dragon God Aroshanks sounded again:
"I'm asking you why you don't go and fight that blasphemer, my son!"
As he spoke, the Dragon God Aroshanks finally withdrew his gaze from the statue of his grandfather Oroshanks and turned to look at his son.
They are gods and kings, but unlike the husband-and-wife relationship between Mozo and the goddesses, and the brotherly relationship between the twins, they are father and son. Aroshanks undoubtedly loves his son deeply, and that is why he has endured countless years of loneliness, all for the sake of returning to his son.
But because of this, He must fulfill his duties as a father!
In Arosanx's opinion, his son's behavior has undoubtedly deviated from the path he should take as the leader of the dragon race!
Among the many gods and kings, the relationship between the Dragon God and the Dragon King should be closest to Fortune and Lola Lis.
The only difference is that the Goddess of Fortune does not have a spouse like the Dragon God. Lauralis was just an ordinary child in the Iron Bank's orphanage at the beginning. However, because of her outstanding mind and talent, she was chosen by the Goddess of Fortune to be her mortal agent in the Iron Bank and has been brought up by her side.
It was precisely this kind of encounter that made the goddess of wealth regard Laura Liss as her adopted daughter during their long companionship, and gradually discovered that this child had become her king.
This may be the original curse at work, or it may simply be her own wish, but in any case, the Goddess of Wealth did not feel any regret or displeasure about it.
They are master and apprentice as well as mother and daughter.
However, perhaps the Dragon God and Fortune have different understandings of their love for their children. They are undoubtedly willing to give their lives for their children.
However, the two sides have different attitudes towards the future path of their children. Fortune hopes that Laura Liss can take over the entire Iron Bank, but she is also willing to let her do as she pleases. Fortune hopes that Laura Liss can find her own freedom while shouldering responsibilities and expectations!
But the Dragon God is different. In his eyes, in the eyes of this ancient dragon who has experienced the War of Blasphemy, there is only one best path for his children - to become a qualified dragon leader!
And what makes a qualified dragon leader
That is naturally to lead the tribe to prosperity, and most importantly, to defeat all blasphemers!
The former is a necessity for being a leader, and the latter is the mission of being a dragon!
As the Lord's only loyal sword and shield, Aroshanks absolutely cannot tolerate that there are still blasphemers living in the world!
So when He returned with great expectations and learned the news, He was furious. But what He could not accept more than the fact that the blasphemer was still alive was the silence and inaction of his own son.
This horrified Aroshanks, for he discovered that his son seemed to have betrayed his mission as a dragonborn!
This was undoubtedly blasphemy against the Lord, against the entire dragon race, and against himself.
So in deep fear, Arroshanks erupted in endless anger towards his son:
"Are you afraid? Are you afraid of that damned traitor? Where is your honor as a dragon?"
"We are the Lord's sword and shield. We are the Lord's final sword of revenge. If even we forget the Lord, is there any hope for this world?"
In response to his father's growing anger, Dragon King Pramus finally gave his response.
The Dragon King, who always responded proudly to the Gemini in the past, now spoke in a low and intermittent voice like a child who had made a mistake:
"I, I didn't, father, I, I just, just."
"Just what?!"
Feeling his child's fear, Arosanx couldn't help but slightly avoid his gaze, but soon he became tough again. After meeting again after a long time, he didn't want both sides to end up like this, but he could not accept his child's mission of betraying the dragon race.
But at the same time, there was a hint of expectation in His tone. He hoped that perhaps he had made a mistake and that His son had not compromised, but had chosen to act in secret for some other considerations.
But Aroshanks was doomed to be disappointed, because Pramusis's answer was this:
"Father, I just feel that our race can no longer afford the consequences of going to war with God. We have shed too much blood..."
As his father's son, Pramus knew his father's thoughts very well. In his eyes, revenge on blasphemers was something ingrained in his bones, just like ordinary people thought eating and sleeping were natural.
Every ancient dragon who survived from that time or later times has such an understanding, not to mention his father, the only one who has ever seen the glory of the Heavenly Palace
Pramus knew that at this point he only had to say that he wanted to take it step by step and everything would be fine, even if he was just saying it verbally.
But he didn't want to deceive his father, to deceive this father who finally came back to him.
Just as Pramus had thought, his answer exploded in Aroshanks' heart like a bolt from the blue.
What is this like? It is like a child telling his parents that he does not want to eat, sleep, or breathe anymore.
"I, you, what, do you know what you are saying?"
Arroshanks, who was now speaking incoherently, asked this question in disbelief.
Pramus lowered his head even lower, but his voice continued:
"Father, it's over. Everything is over. Whether it's the war of blasphemy or the war of revenge, it should all be over. Father, we are the last Dragon Gods. We should find a way to make our tribe prosper instead of leading them to repeat endless revenge over and over again!"
This sentence, which had no lethal power, completely overwhelmed Yaroshanks, an ancient dragon who could not be killed even by the mighty power of his eldest sons.
He stumbled backwards and finally collapsed to the ground.
"What are you talking about? My son."
Pramusis' words were a denial of everything about him and his companions!
At this moment, Arosanx is no longer a god. He is just a poor father who cannot be understood by his son.
Pramsus was increasingly afraid to look at his father again, but he was even more afraid to stop speaking, because Pramsus knew that he was the only one who could persuade his father to stop his revenge and stop the war.
Having taken over the broken dragon seed from his uncle Erosanx, he really didn't want to go to war with any force anymore.
He knew all too well what war brought to dragons.
"Father, I don't want to lose anyone anymore, including you and my people. Why don't you go out and see how everyone is living now? I can't destroy all this."
"Yes, we may win, and even win easily. But, father, what about our people? How many of them will die for revenge? I cannot drag our future into the abyss of revenge because of the past."
"Besides, the twins both lost to Haiweisi, who seemed to be sure to lose. So why are we so sure that we can win? If we lose, our tribe will really be over."
This time it's not like they're going to stop the twins. Both sides know that it's impossible to really fight to the death. Instead, they really have to drag the entire clan into a battle to the death with the vampires and the last eldest son!
So Pramus was afraid. He was really afraid that his father would destroy the tribe that he had managed to preserve with great difficulty.
In response to his son's earnest advice, Arosanx just said with a sad look:
"Everything will end. Even the immortal God will eventually go to the quiet place prepared by the Lord for us. If we forget what happened to the Lord, how can we enter the resting place prepared by the Lord for us?"
"That's not right, son. The place of rest is the final destination of all things. We cannot ignore that for the sake of the present."
Pramusis was annoyed by this. How could he drag his people into the abyss just for this? He raised his head for the first time and said:
"Father, the original is dead! The original that can't die is dead! So there is no resting place! No final destination! Nothing is destined! Why do you want to drag the future of our tribe for such an illusory thing?"
These were words from the bottom of Pramus' heart, but it was precisely because of this that it completely irritated Aroshanks' nerves.
He also raised his head excitedly, looked at his son and said:
"The Lord is dead? How could the Lord be dead? The Lord was simply heartbroken by His own children, and finally chose to let go and go to the resting place that He prepared for us!"
"What are you talking about? If so, why do we have to launch wars of revenge again and again? What on earth are you thinking?"
"The Lord is the world! The Lord is everything! That is why the Lord cannot die. And precisely because the Lord cannot die, we who will eventually return to the place of rest must never forget the betrayal of the blasphemers!"
"Killing them and sending them to the Lord to be judged by Him is what we must do! Otherwise, we will disappoint the Lord just like those blasphemers, and even make all the efforts of our ancestors go to waste!"
Amid Aroshanks's roar, one magnificent virtual image after another slowly appeared behind him.
Yaroshanks randomly walked to a virtual image, pointed at it without turning back and said to his son:
"This is your uncle, my brother, Erosanx. He used to guard the Lord's palace with me. He is great. He lived up to his identity and the Lord's love. He always kept his identity and fought for the Lord. Later, he also fought for his own race!"
"Uncle, Uncle is not fighting for the tribe, He is fighting for our arrogance and conceit!"
"Really? What about him? My uncle, your great uncle Carlo Shanks! He was the first to discover the betrayal of those blasphemers, the first to fight, and the first to die in battle! Can you say that he was also fighting for arrogance and conceit?"
"And him, Prosanx! And him, Elusanx! And him, him, and him! Our people, our ancestors, our blood brothers, they are all fighting to the death for a goal!"
“That’s fighting for the Lord!”
"Are you going to deny everything about me and them now?! Are you going to let all their blood go to waste?"
Arroshanks's voice became louder and louder, and Pramusis responded without giving in:
"Father, no one has seen what the resting place looks like, but everyone knows that the Original is dead, died in the war of profanity, died at the hands of the firstborn sons, and then the firstborn sons also died at our hands. That's enough, it's time to end it!"
"No matter what, we have lived up to your kindness, Father! Please, let our people live! There is no reason for them to die because of your stubbornness!"
"What do you mean by sending yourself to die? What do you mean by having no regrets? Are you still my son? How can you say such outrageous words? Why can't you understand that everything I do is for our tribe!"