Parting Ways

"Good!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly.

A Throne Dragon nearing the Half-Emperor level possessed Demon Dragon Origin far richer than that of an ordinary five-star Giant Dragon.

It could be said that this was an excellent tonic for the Nirvana Demon Dragon.

Lin Yi tossed out the Chaos Profound Bell. Like a three-inch streak of light, it plunged into the Molten Rock Land.

Deep within the underground fire veins, a massive Fire Dragon, comparable in size to half an island, roared without end.

Its entire body was covered in crimson scales, like red-hot refined iron, with dark golden flame patterns glowing along the edge of every scale.

Spiral crimson horns grew from its head, its pupils were two masses of burning lava, and scorching heat waves poured from its mouth and nostrils.

Having long been imprisoned and banished here, it was savage by nature and hated being disturbed.

When it saw a tiny streak of light falling from above, the Fire Dragon Throne initially paid it little mind. But when it saw that streak shooting straight at it, it immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Not good..."

It sounded as though the Mystic Bell had shattered its skull.

The Fire Dragon Throne's head throbbed with pain. It felt something pierce through its tough fire scales and bore into its brain, churning it around, while soul-shaking bell chimes echoed beside its ears.

By the time it realized it had provoked someone it should never have provoked, it had already lost the ability to flee.

A moment later, the boiling blood of the Fire Dragon Throne erupted like a volcano, engulfing the entire Molten Rock Land.

Seeing this, Lin Yi could not help but marvel at the power of an Emperor Artifact.

This Fire Dragon Throne possessed the Creation Demon Dragon Origin, so its