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The black little lake had gathered the venom and toxic spittle of countless poisonous insects over who knew how many tens of thousands of years. The boundless poisons naturally produced by Poisonous Gorge had also been absorbed into this black lake. Even Diogo, an Abyssal Dragon capable of wielding poison, darkness, and other powers from birth—a Dragon King—would not dare touch even the slightest bit of the venom in this lake.
Yet within such a lethally poisonous lake grew a strange dragon grass shaped like a dragon's spine.
The milky-white dragon grass, several meters long, twisted and wound along. Several slender blades sprouted casually from its main stalk, drifting slowly through the surging poisonous mist like ribbons. At the tip of the dragon grass, thirteen exceedingly thin white stems extended outward. At the ends of those several-meter-long stems were fruit receptacles identical to dragon heads.
Each fist-sized, entirely crystalline-white Myriad Poison Holy Dragon Fruit was held in the mouth of one such dragon-head-shaped receptacle.
Following the main stalk of the dragon grass downward, one could see the corpse of a small Nine-Headed Dragon lying quietly at the bottom of the lake. The Nine-Headed Dragon's mouths were open, its nine scarlet tongues protruding. The roots of the dragon grass extended from those tongues, winding and crossing one another all the way through, densely spreading across the entire poisonous lake.
Diogo cautiously approached the dragon grass.
He stared greedily at the thirteen Myriad Poison Holy Dragon Fruits, so excited that every hair on his body trembled.
This dragon grass had not been planted by him. Rather, when he was young, he had accidentally entered Poisonous Gorge and stumbled into this underground cavern. By sheer luck, he had passed