The Dragon God's Humble Plea for Mercy-First, Chop Off Ten Ribs! [Ten Thousand Words]

Qian Chaoguang spread out his Divine Sense, quietly sensing the enormous dragon bones around him that faintly emitted waves of energy.

Skeleton after skeleton lay scattered there.

The smallest were dozens of meters long, while the largest stretched for hundreds.

"Not bad. Truly not bad." A smile curled at the corners of Qian Chaoguang's lips.

None of the dragon remains buried within this Dragon Valley were of poor quality.

In the future, the Dragon Horse Twin Stars would be able to effortlessly refine divine artifacts from these dragon bones. How could their quality possibly be low?

This time, he had struck it rich.

As long as he revived them with Emperor's Arrival, even the weakest of these bone dragons would possess at least Titled Douluo-level strength—bone dragons naturally had an advantage in physique.

And that was without mentioning the vast number of Hundred Thousand Year True Dragon Soul Bones, Fierce Beast Grade True Dragon Soul Bones, God Grade True Dragon Soul Bones, and even God King Grade True Dragon Soul Bones!

Just thinking about it felt unbelievably awesome!

How many people could these equip? How many soul masters with the potential to become gods could they create?

Dragon God, your brain might not have worked very well, but you were truly too generous.

I, Qian Chaoguang, God of Light and Undead and Undead Monarch, thank you in advance on behalf of the many citizens of the Undead Empire.

As he mused, Qian Chaoguang held Huo Yutong's hand and leisurely strolled inward.

The farther in they went, the larger the skeletons became, and the more intense the pressure they emitted.

Piles upon piles of dragon bones resembled small mountains, and even more so, future Golden Bone Dragons and Purple Gold Bone Dragons of the Undead Empire.

At the deepest part of