The Dragon Clan Sage Stole Elemental Fuel, Humans Forged Dragon Bone into Demon God Armor, and Tang Wulin's Bloodline Mourned
The pride of the Dragon Clan cannot be defined by a so-called "Sage"!
"Foreseeing that humans will dominate Natasha?"
The Dragon God's voice was deep and dangerous, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Absurd! How dare mere humans, weak ants, rule the world!"
Beside him stood the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, her pretty face as cold as frost.
She didn't unleash a thunderous rage like the Dragon God, but what flashed deep within her beautiful silver eyes was a chilling intent and killing intent more piercing than Myriad Years Mysterious Ice.
betray.
This is the most vicious Curse upon the entire Dragon Clan.
Standing beside Gu Yuena, Tang Wulin felt the Golden Dragon King Bloodline within him roaring and churning wildly.
A surge of grief, anger, and violence from the depths of his blood made him almost unable to control his emotions.
He could clearly sense the profound trauma that the existence known as the "Dragon Tribe Sage" had inflicted on the entire race.
On the other side of the Douluo God Realm.
Tang San's brows furrowed tightly.
His gaze didn't linger on the word "betrayal," but instead fixed intently on the word "Elemental Fuel."
The core energy source for the Dragon Clan.
It can give originally weak humans the strength to fight against the Dragon Clan.
What kind of power is this?
Is it similar to Soul Power, or another, higher-level form of energy?
"Interesting."
The God of Destruction beside him had a flicker of interest in his purple eyes.
"The decline of a race often begins from within. This Dragon Tribe Sage may not be a simple traitor."
The Goddess of Life sighed softly, "But whatever his initial intentions, his actions will usher in an era of bloodshed."
The images shift.
An ancient dragon, clad in a robe of stars and with crystal-clear horns, appeared beneath a vast starry sky.
He saw no arrogance typical of the Dragon Clan, only an overwhelming sense of worry and sorrow.
"Our people are so obsessed with power and Authority that they have long forgotten the vastness of the sky."
The aged voice echoed in everyone's hearts.
"If this continues, destruction will be the only outcome."
"I saw a glimpse of the future... those beings we regarded as dust, on whom burned flames that even dragons had extinguished."
The scene shifts, and the Dragon Tribe Sage infiltrates the Dragon Clan's sacred ground, before a colossal heart that appears to be composed of magma and crystal.
That is the core of "Elemental Fuel".
He reached out and stole a flickering, seemingly alive, crimson flame.
"Roar--!"
The Dragon God's roar nearly overturned the entire Divine Realm.
"How dare he! He dares to meddle with the very essence of the Dragon Clan!"
The Dragon Prince clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, his handsome face filled with humiliation and anger.
This is tantamount to handing over the lifeline of the entire Dragon Clan race to the enemy!
When they saw the Sage bestow Elemental Fuel upon a group of poorly clothed, primitive humans whose eyes were filled with fear and bewilderment, everyone fell silent.
"What a madman."
The Heavenly Emperor Tian Hen murmured to himself.
He couldn't understand this behavior. This wasn't just aiding the enemy; it was digging the grave of their own race.
"No, he's not crazy."
The God King of Light, Chang Gongwei, shook his head, his expression solemn.
"He was a gambler who saw despair and tried to exchange even deeper despair for a glimmer of hope. He was gambling with the future of humanity."
However, what happened next left the God King feeling disappointed.
Humanity, having gained the power of "Elemental Fuel," did not immediately unite.
They engaged in a more brutal infighting than ever before in their struggle for this power that had fallen from the sky.
Tribes fought each other, resulting in rivers of blood.
The power of Elemental Fuel was used to slaughter fellow citizens, rather than to fight future enemies.
"Madness!"
Emperor Dai Hao of the Star Luo Empire snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.
"To place one's hopes on such a rabble, that Dragon Tribe Sage is truly blind!"
Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire also sighed with regret.
"Human greed and selfishness... alas, these are the most difficult flaws to overcome."
Tang San's eyes remained calm.
He's been through too many similar things.
The rise of a civilization is inevitably accompanied by internal integration and elimination; this is a bloody but necessary process.
Huo Yuhao's heart sank.
He recalled the wars between the Sun Moon Empire and the three great empires, how tragic it was how humanity consumed each other.
Just when everyone thought this farce would end in human self-destruction, a turning point appeared.
As the population grows and time passes...
Among humankind, true "Flame-Chasers" have emerged.
They possessed wisdom and strength far exceeding that of ordinary people; they saw the true enemy in the sky above them.
The scene became more intense.
Giant volcanoes became the crucible for humankind!
Amidst the deafening pounding, a naked, muscular human hero placed a massive, grotesque Dragon Bone atop the volcano's Lie Yan!
"What... what are they going to do?!"
Bei Bei exclaimed in shock. His Martial Soul was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and he had a natural awe of Dragon Bone.
The next second, everyone got the answer.
"Use the volcano as a furnace!"
"Use Dragon Bone as the material!"
"With Elemental Fuel as our core value!"
The human heroes in the scene let out a deafening roar.
They poured molten Dragon Bone metal into molds to create weapons and armor that shimmered with a dark red light!
The moment the "Elemental Fuel" core was embedded in the chest of the armor, the entire suit of armor seemed to come alive!
The menacing bone spurs and flowing lines create a wild and powerful aesthetic.
The humans who donned the armor grew in size exponentially, their strength and speed increasing exponentially. Surrounded by a pale red aura of energy, they resembled Demon God returning from hell!
"No!!!"
Both Niu Tian Tai Tan let out beast-like roars, their eyes turning bloodshot!
Those are Dragon Bone!
These are the remains of the Dragon Clan, the most revered race among their Soul Beast lineage!
Now, they are being used by humans as material for armor—what a desecration! What a disgrace!
"Kill! Kill them! These humans must be killed!"
The Dragon Prince's reason was completely consumed by rage.
Gu Yuena's body was trembling slightly.
It wasn't out of fear, but out of extreme anger.
Those suits of armor forged from Dragon Bone were like sharp thorns, piercing deep into her soul.
Tang Wulin held her hand tightly, comforting her with his body heat.
But his own face was also extremely pale, and he could feel the stinging pain brought by the Golden Dragon King Bloodline.
That was a lament for the desecration of the remains of our ancestors.
"Genius... this is simply... art!"
In stark contrast to the fury of the Dragon Clan and Soul Beast, in a corner of the Shrek Academy, He Caitou shone brightly, and he trembled with excitement.