After stepping into the Dragon's Graveyard, Liu Zhi felt as if he had entered another world.
He had only ever felt the immense beastly aura and aura of death rushing toward him here in the Kodo Beast Burial Grounds.
The sky here was black, and from time to time, shadows resembling enormous dragons flashed across it. Giant dragon bones surrounded him on all sides. It was clear that this was a large Dragon's Graveyard.
After entering, Liu Zhi didn't act right away. Instead, he crouched down and grabbed a handful of soil.
As a Necromancer who also worked as a Druid, he was extremely sensitive to the auras of death and nature. The moment he picked up the soil, he sensed that it contained a great deal of dragon blood.
Liu Zhi could tell exactly how this space had formed, and he also understood how it was sustained.
It wasn't that this Dragon's Graveyard couldn't produce creatures like zombie dragons. Rather, this place, which resembled a separate space, had its own set of rules.
The space hadn't formed on its own. After a Mythical dragon died, it had deliberately transformed its body into this space so that future dragons would have a place to be buried.
It had established a rule for this space: when dragons died, they would turn their flesh and blood into soil, becoming nutrients for the space.
The dragons' bones would rest in the space, while their souls sank beneath it. At some point, if something stirred them, they would awaken and reattach themselves to their bones, becoming active bone dragons.
For dragons, this was a pretty good arrangement.
At least they had somewhere to sleep, and sometimes they could wake up and stretch their legs.
All they had to give up was their now-useless flesh.