Progenitors of the Dragons

High above the heavens.

Jiang Yuu heard the dying cry of this Gutel Behemoth.

He lowered his gaze slightly and saw that on the large island Outer Ring Sea, Modier's blood flowed on the bodies of more than a dozen giant beasts that were as big as small mountains.

Like the threads of fate, they were bound together.

His bloodline, originating from the Wild Giant Gutel, or rather from the King of the Gutel Gutel, imbued his flesh and blood with a trace of creative energy.

However, none of this was enough for him to follow in his father's footsteps and be reborn from the ashes.

In this world, only the flesh and blood of the Wild Giant are born from the soil imbued with the aura of the Creator; everything else is merely mortal.

Moreover, Gutel's rebirth was only due to Jiang Yuu's benevolence.

Otherwise, the newly formed Gutel Clan would simply be a completely new race.

Modier's dying cry amused Jiang Yuu.

"Does this little brat think he can make me take action just because he yelled a few times?"

"The Gutel Behemoth isn't worth my effort."

The future race that He favors is already being planned.

Modier believed that his death could absolve him of his guilt and remorse, and that his actions could move Heaven to grant mercy. Creator was far too self-willed.

If nothing unexpected happens, his and his companions' flesh and blood will turn into corpses and eventually be buried in the earth, allowing some plants with magical Magic Power to grow on the island.

But unsurprisingly, the unexpected still happened.

On the seventh day after Modier's death, a huge wave suddenly rose up on the island's coast.

A Giant several hundred meters tall emerged from the sea.

His face was crimson, and his body emanated a fiery aura. Endless steam rose from his body, enveloping the entire coastline in mist.

He looked to be in excellent spirits, his face incredibly rosy, as if he were experiencing a final burst of energy before death.

That is indeed the case.

He was Lunfu'er, the Fire Titan, who had been traversing the sea for over a dozen days and nights.

In this era when the laws of heaven and earth are still manifested outwards, simply wielding the power of the Law of Flame is not enough to change his body's adaptability and allow him to breathe naturally in the ocean.

It seems that the Creator imposed a limitation on this world at the beginning of creation.

Many skills that people who reach this level in the Multiverse can use are simply not possible in this world.

For example, flying, or breathing in the ocean.

The limitation that Jiang Yuu had to explain himself was, of course, something he had deliberately added.

There is only one world before us, and the experiment continues. If these powerful Giant or other creatures were given the ability to fly, wouldn't they be able to fly out into the sky and see the empty Void?

The time is not yet ripe.

In fact.

Jiang Yuu, he has set up a rather difficult test, or rather, a lock.

In the future, some living being will surely be able to break this lock.

And this world.

Perhaps Jiang Yuu has already created one world after another on the Sea of Mist, similar to the Heavenly Land, so that they will not feel that there is only this one world in the Nothingness.

In fact.

Jiang Yuu has already taken action.

At the top and bottom of the Heavenly Land World, and at the top and bottom of the Sea of Mist, the rudiments of two worlds have already been formed.

Let's get back to the main topic.

During these days, Lunfu'er relied entirely on the Titan Giant' powerful bodies to withstand the pressure of the seawater, holding his breath as he traveled.

When the Fire Titan followed the scents of Apas and Modier, they unexpectedly discovered Modier's presence here and thus came to the island's land.

He roared so loudly that it shook the heavens and the earth, making the trees on the island tremble.

"Modier, I know you're here. I can smell the stench of your presence from the Land of Darkness."

"Come out, you damned intruder, you damned reptile. I, Lunfu'er, will utterly destroy you."

Then.

His roar went unanswered, which made Lunfu'er scoff.

"Ha, are you scared, you reptile!"

"Since you won't show up, then I'll come find you."

Lunfu'er pushed aside the tall trees that were like jungle beneath his feet, crossed the island's high mountains and lakes, and headed toward the island's center.

After traveling for half a day, he finally found the person he was looking for in a dense forest in the center of the island.

"Modier?"

He frowned, standing there, staring at the unexpected scene before him.

The corpses of more than a dozen Gutel Behemoth, resembling small mountains, lay scattered on the ground.

They huddled together, like a dozen mountains of flesh.

And atop these fleshy corpses was the familiar Gutel Behemoth.

He made a gesture as if he were howling at the sky, but his muscles were torn apart and his blood vessels were bursting, as if he had mutilated himself to death.

And he had been dead for several days.

But his blood is still flowing now.

The blood of the giant beast flowed through all the corpses, spreading across the land and staining it crimson.

"You actually killed yourself!"

The Fire Titan was extremely puzzled.

At this very moment.

With his enemy dead, his body seemed to have lost its last bit of strength; his posture was no longer as upright as before, and all the color drained from his face.

He climbed the mountain of corpses, pushed over the still-standing corpse of Gutel, and sat on it laughing.

"Hahaha, whatever you want to gain by exchanging your death, I won't let you have your way!"

He also tore his own body apart, letting the Titan blood mix with the power of the flames and flow across this mountain of corpses.

"Burn, behemoths from the World of Darkness, vanish from this world with me!"

As soon as he uttered those words, his life force instantly turned from strong to weak, and he died.

His blood, after coming into contact with these corpses, suddenly burst into flames.

The endless burning of flesh and blood, mixed with the aura of Gutel Behemoth and Titan Giant, finally stirred a wisp of spirituality and vitality from the darkness.

That was the bloodline of their progenitors, the Wild Giant Gutel and An Bi, colliding in the burning of this blood.

Instantly.

A miraculous creation has occurred.

Under Jiang Yuu's slightly amused gaze.

One after another, small behemoths with fleshy wings on their backs, scales covering their bodies, and ferocious heads were born.

They are probably tens of meters long, with vertical eyes, resembling small Gutel Behemoth, but their bodies are more sculpted, possessing a unique beauty.

And the moment they were born.

Each of the giant beasts let out a fierce roar and spewed long tongues of fire from its mouth.

High in the sky.

The Creator's laughter appeared at just the right moment.

"Dragon?"

And so, the most primitive Dragon, the Ancient Dragon Race, were born.