When Ye Lei saw so many majestic Dragon Clan members circling within his Sea of Consciousness, he did not react at first. He did not even know when these dragons had entered his Sea of Consciousness; he had not the slightest recollection of it.
"Ye Lei, let's call you Little Ye for now. The Dragon Clan's long-awaited chance to become gods probably will not come, judging from the current situation. However, we know that you are suffering inhuman torment, and we also know how badly you wish to defeat that enemy."
The largest black-and-red dragon above the Sea of Consciousness opened its enormous maw and spoke in human words, leaving Ye Lei dumbfounded.
From Ye Lei's perspective, these tens of thousands of dragons looked different from dragon-type soul beasts. They instead carried an ancient air. Could it be that there had been so many dragons in the soul beast world during ancient times? But if history went back that far, soul masters seemingly had not even appeared yet.
"That Old Dragon King is right. Although we tens of thousands of dragons had hoped that you could lead us into a new era, it seems that the enemy you face is far too powerful—so powerful that you have no way to deal with him. Isn't that right, kid?"
Another dragon spoke after the Old Dragon King, while Ye Lei was left utterly confused.
"Senior dragons, are you perhaps the souls residing within the divine artifact, the Myriad Dragon Flame Blade, which I obtained three years ago? Did you enter my Sea of Consciousness at that time?"
After thinking for a moment, Ye Lei quickly voiced the doubts in his heart. Seeing his expression, the dragons were greatly comforted.
The Old Dragon King's stiff expression softened slightly, and he smiled at Ye