The Shadow Dragon awakened

"Sister, which of these races I selected from the plains do you think will ultimately develop into the kind of clans we need?"

Suoertan asked.

Are you asking for my opinion, or my preferences?

Xiruiya smiled and asked in return.

"Haha, all of them."

Suoertan smiled.

The Goddess of War pondered for a moment before speaking.

"In my opinion, only an intelligent race evolved from powerful and courageous beasts can bear the title of the future Fetrola Divine Court's Familia."

"Those lions and tigers are quite good; they're powerful enough."

Suoertan nodded.

"This is definitely your style, Xiruiya."

"Pursue strength and courage!"

"In war, only strength and courage can bring victory!"

"I'm serious, "Xiruiya said.

"All right."

Suoertan turned to look at the God of Slaughter and asked.

"And what about you, my brother Kailunse?"

Kailunse smiled slightly, a thoughtful look appearing in her crimson eyes.

He knew that his God-King Suoertan was already carefully selecting his kin.

He carefully scanned the area below and said.

"Only through unity, cooperation, and keeping promises can a race establish itself. I favor the foxes, the wolves, and the swans."

"Although they are not as powerful as the Lion Clan and Tiger Clan at present, they have the potential to become stronger."

"Hmph, Kailunse, even if the races you chose unite, they can't defeat a lion or a tiger."

"The Goddess of War Xiruiya, mocked."

"Wisdom and wildness are contradictory, sister."

The God of Slaughter maintained his smile, seemingly unconcerned, and instead looked at Suoertan and asked.

"And what about you, my brother?"

"Hey, I've got my eye on those bipedal buffalo and wild boars."

Suoertan laughed loudly.

"Your taste is really questionable, Suoertan."

"Forget about the bison, those wild boars are among the ugliest and dirtiest races."

Xiruiya was speechless.

"Haha, just kidding. I'm very satisfied with all the races here."

Suoertan said earnestly.

"I believe that these races can merge into one race in the future, rather than choosing just one or a few of them."

"They each have their advantages and disadvantages, and can complement each other."

"My sister and brother, you could broaden your horizons a bit more."

"They're already on the right track; all we have to do is wait."

"Suoertan, I have another question."

The Goddess of War Xiruiya, spoke.

"In recent years, the gods of the entire world have been searching for intelligent races to directly recruit as their followers. Aren't we too late in cultivating them ourselves?"

"No, sister. All living beings on earth possess the bloodline of the Wild Giant; they are beings created by the Creator himself."

"The myriad beings of the world who possess the bloodline of the Wild Giant will, under our guidance, quickly evolve into advanced intelligence and become truly intelligent beings."

Suoertan remarked with emotion.

"The Creator is truly great. It's a pity that none of us have ever had the chance to see the Creator. We only have a vague image of the Supreme Creator in the memories passed down from our Father God."

"Yes, the greatness of the Creator needs no further explanation."

Xiruiya also remarked with emotion.

Time flows like a river.

The back of the Heavenly Land.

World of Darkness.

While the gods of the Main World of Radiance emerged one after another, the other side of the Heavenly Land remained utterly silent.

King Apas of the Demonfolk Clan strictly forbade his people to step outside the Darkside World.

Now, the power of the World of Radiance has far surpassed that of the Darkside World.

Fortunately, the Darkside World is not worth plundering by the World of Radiance.

The Gutel Behemoth that rule the Darkside World still guard the coastal lands.

However, some of the Gutel Behemoth began to migrate inland.

Because the creatures of the World of Darkness, born from those Wild Giant, gradually multiplied on the continent of the Darkside World, providing enough food for the enormous Gutel Behemoth to survive.

But on the Isle of Shadows.

The recently awakened Shadow Dragon, Braiduk, is filled with worry.

He already knew that Moon God Mosela of the World of Radiance, had been born.

After all, the commotion of a deity's birth is too great; the proclamation, echoing the world's Order, is enough to pierce through the distance between heaven and earth.

Two powerful deities were born at the same time as her.

Sun Goddess Waxilun; God of Night Moluosi.

This news made him very uneasy.

Although the Creator did not punish him for eating the moon, only the Wild Giant Tyrande and Gutel were punished.

Furthermore, Gutel even passed on the Divine Office of the Shadows to him, making him the true master of the Isle of Shadows.

But now that the Moon God Mosela has been born, it's unknown whether this goddess will seek revenge for having a part of her body eaten away.

This has made it difficult for him to sleep these days.

So he left the Isle of Shadows and went to the Dark Continent to find Gutel, the King of the Gutel Behemoth, and ask for a solution.

When he swam his massive, thousand-meter-long body, riding the glow of the Blood Moon, across the sea to the continent, and found Gutel, he discovered that beside him were some "Gutel Behemoth Beasts" that looked similar to the Gutel Behemoth, but whose bodies had shrunk many times over.

This piqued Braiduk's curiosity, and he asked.

"Father, when did the Gutel Clan acquire such a little fellow?"

However, Gutel sighed.

"These are not little creatures, but Dragon Race I secretly found from the World of Radiance. They are the flesh and blood of Modier after his death."

"Over the years, they've spent too much time in the World of Darkness, and they've transformed into the Black Dragon Race."

"But they can still enter and leave the World of Radiance, so for so many years, all the information about the World of Radiance has been passed on to us by them."

"The Modier brothers actually died in the World of Radiance?!"

Braiduk was taken aback.

After inheriting the Authority of the shadow, he spent most of his time in slumber in order to accept such great power, firstly to protect the remaining Wild Giant, and secondly to digest the power.

He wasn't a naturally powerful Wild Giant; he didn't have that kind of adaptability.

"Yes, Modier was curious about the World of Radiance, so many years ago he joined Apas's Demonfolk Expeditionary Army and died outside."

The colossal Gutel Behemoth spoke calmly.

Who killed him?

Braiduk's voice turned cold.

"He brought this upon himself; he has no one to blame but himself. Besides, the Gaen Giant Race, who caused his death, have all been wiped out. Now, the World of Radiance belongs to the gods; don't act recklessly."