Deep within the magma, the atmosphere was heavy and still.
The fiery-red Divine Dragon stared fixedly at Yu Huatian. A terrifying pressure surged through the Magma Space; even the surrounding magma seemed unable to withstand it and began to ripple gently.
Yu Huatian also felt a terrifying aura lock onto him. Thick with fury and killing intent, it left his entire body rigid and every hair standing on end-a sign of a crisis he could not resist.
He knew that if he could not give a satisfactory explanation, not only would his plan to ask the Dragon God to help resist the Demon Clan fall through, but he himself would likely be unable to withstand the wrath of this divine beast that had lived for who knew how many years.
Yu Huatian could not help smiling bitterly inwardly. When they slew that dragon back then, who could have imagined that he would encounter another Divine Dragon in the future, much less need its help?
But matters had come to this, and further words were useless. He could only see whether this Dragon God would listen to reason.
After a moment of silence, Yu Huatian gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, the member of the Dragon Tribe I killed back then was an Evil Dragon. I killed it partly for its Dragon Essence, and partly to rid the people of a scourge. After all, no small number of commoners had died at its hands."
The Dragon God continued staring at him silently, but his gaze seemed to soften somewhat. Only after a long while did he say, "Tell me exactly what happened."
Yu Huatian relaxed inwardly and hurriedly said, "That Evil Dragon had yet to develop intelligence. Over the past thousand years, it emerged several times, stirring winds and waves in