As she listened to the Mountain Dragon King, Gu Yuena's expression shifted slightly. But then she let out a soft sigh. The Mountain Dragon King was right. If she were alone, she truly would be unable to restore the Dragon Clan to greatness. Even if she fused with the Golden Dragon King and brought back the Dragon God, it would be the same.
Since the Dragon God of old had lost, the Dragon God of today would only lose even more badly. Back then, there had been the Nine Dragon Kings and the other beast deities to help, but now they had all fallen one after another.
Moreover, the Golden Dragon King was sealed within the God Realm. Wanting to fuse with the Golden Dragon King and become the Dragon God was practically impossible.
It was only natural that the Mountain Dragon King did not think highly of her. Having experienced the God Realm War, they understood the strength of the God Realm better than anyone.
The Water-Fire Dragon King had not thought highly of Gu Yuena either. If Lu Yuan had not appeared and given them a glimpse of hope, they likely would still have chosen to slumber at the bottom of the Icefire Yin Yang Well, waiting for complete extinction.
The Mountain Dragon King stopped looking at Gu Yuena and turned its gaze toward Lu Yuan instead. Its dragon eyes were filled with barely concealed excitement.
Not only did it sense a familiar bloodline aura from Lu Yuan, it also sensed a terrifying pressure that surpassed even the Dragon God. That pressure made it want to prostrate itself on the ground.
The reason it had emerged so readily at Lu Yuan's call was because it had seen hope in him—the hope of the Dragon Clan's resurgence.
"My lord,