Dragonblood Warriors

Coiling Dragon's Lonely Soul Chapter 176 Dragonblood Warrior

In Wushan Town, the blond boy Owen, the seemingly well-behaved Jenny, and the rather spiritual Linley, along with their grandfather, first went to the ancestral hall to pay respects to their ancestors.

These ancestors were all once famous and influential figures, and their stories are often told in the biographies of people in the Yulan Continent.

Linley and the other kids all opened their eyes wide and looked over.

The inscription on the reverse side of the ancestral tablet at the very top of the hall is deeply and clearly carved. The ancient inscription, which has a history of five thousand years, tells of one earth-shattering event after another!

"Baruch, the first Dragonblood Warrior on the Yulan Continent. In Yulan Calendar 4560, Baruch fought the Frost Dragon Frost Dragon and Black Dragon Black Dragon beneath the walls of ' Linnan City,' ultimately slaying them and becoming famous throughout the world. In Yulan Calendar 4579, Baruch faced the Nine-Headed Serpent Emperor on the coast of the North Sea. Amidst a series of tsunamis and the collapse of the city walls, after a day and a night of fierce fighting, Baruch finally slew the Nine-Headed Serpent Emperor... ultimately establishing the Baruch Clan, with Baruch as its first patriarch!"

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"Ryan Baruch, the second Dragonblood Warrior on the Yulan Continent, defeated and subdued a Saint-level Golden Dragon in the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts in Yulan Calendar 4690, becoming a Golden Dragon Paladin! Yulan Calendar 4697..."

"Hazard Baruch, the third Dragonblood Warrior of the Yulan Continent, was born in Yulan Calendar 5360. His first battle was a fierce fight against the Saint-level beast ' Blood-Eyed Mane Lion 'Blood-Eyed Mane Lion in the Sunset Mountain Range, defeating it and forcing it to flee in disarray, thus making him famous throughout the world..."

The sight of those great names and those awe-inspiring deeds stirred a surge of passion within Linley.

"This is my family, the Legendary Dragonblood Warrior Clan?" Linley couldn't help but feel his blood boil whenever he recalled the heroic deeds of his ancestors.

"Little ones, to become Dragonblood Warrior, the main thing is the concentration of Dragonblood Warrior bloodline in your body, and the higher the concentration, the better. However, as the lineage is passed down from generation to generation, the concentration of Dragonblood Warrior bloodline in the bodies of my Baruch Clan members will become thinner and thinner until they can no longer awaken Dragonblood Warrior." Gap Baruch led the group of little ones to an open space in the back mountain.

"Grandpa, does that mean we can't become Dragonblood Warrior?" The blond boy Owen looked anxious. No way! He wanted to be Dragonblood Warrior who could tame dragons too!

"Haha, don't worry. Fortunately, my ancestors have already developed a secret method. Any member of my Baruch Clan Baruch Clan only needs to drink the blood of living dragons to activate the Dragonblood Warrior bloodline dormant within them." This matter is not a big secret among the higher-ups of the Yulan Continent.

However, this secret technique can only be used by members of the Baruch Clan; it's useless for others even if they know it.

"I see. No wonder so many ancestors went to subdue the Saint-level Dragons. So that's one of the reasons." Little Linley stood there, looking thoughtful.

"However, this 'Awakening Secret Method' of drinking living dragon blood is extremely painful. Even with the ' Blue Heart Grass ' to neutralize it, it's enough to make you little guys roll on the ground in pain. Have you thought it through? If you're scared, you can wait until later to 'awaken'." Gap looked at the group of little guys with great satisfaction.

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The eldest, Lampas, is already thirteen years old; he just missed the last ancestral worship ceremony. The youngest, Linley, is not even ten years old yet.

"Grandfather, I am not afraid of pain! I, Owen, will definitely become the most powerful Dragonblood Warrior!"

"Snort,

"The most powerful Dragonblood Warrior must be me Minos!" "That's right, it's me!"

The little ones were making a huge fuss.

"Alright, alright, let's begin this final 'awakening' ritual."

"Wow! It's Golden Three-Headed Dragon! A living, Saint-level dragon!"

"This one is even more powerful; it looks like the legendary Tyrant Wyrm!"

"I still prefer this Frost Dragon; it looks really beautiful."

Before the group of little ones stood seven or eight magnificent dragons of various Saint-level, but these dragons had all signed contracts with the ancestors of Baruch and naturally would not harm them.

"Our ancestors' move was indeed brilliant." Hogg and the others were full of admiration. "With so many Saint-level dragons at the Baruch Clan's disposal, our Baruch Clan descendants don't need to capture any new Saint-level dragons."

"I want the Tyrant Wyrm!"

"I choose the Frost Dragon."

"I'll choose this Gem Dragon."

Personally, Xiao Linley felt that the Gem Dragon covered in dazzling, jewel-like scales was more to his liking.

"Please, gentlemen, collect the dragon blood into these small wooden buckets." Gap pointed to the seven or eight small wooden buckets beside him, enough to fill a person's stomach. But these small wooden buckets were nothing to the dragons. The Golden Three-Headed Dragon simply tore off a piece of its scale.

The golden dragon scale was immediately placed on top of the wooden bucket, and a drop of blood the size of a head dripped down, instantly filling the small bucket more than halfway.

Following the actions of the Golden Three-Headed Dragon, the other dragons readily complied. They were already quite adept at this, and they did it roughly every so often.

Eight wooden buckets filled with dragon blood were placed in front of the children. Gap flipped his hand and took out a lot of Blue Heart Grass from his spatial ring. The leaves of this Blue Heart Grass were emerald green, with a faint blue halo flowing around them, and it was cool to the touch. He divided this large bunch of Blue Heart Grass into eight portions, with five plants in each portion.

"Listen up, you little ones," Gap, looking at the eight children.

Linley and the others stood attentively in front of Gap, listening to their grandfather's teachings.

Gap instructed, "In a little while, you can drink this dragon blood and fill your bellies. But before you drink the dragon blood, you must eat this Blue Heart Grass. In theory, three stalks should be enough for each person. But just in case, you should all eat it."

"Eat grass?" Jenny and another little girl, Nana, immediately frowned.

Children who haven't suffered much hardship since childhood naturally resist eating Blue Heart Grass.

"Tch, it's just grass! I'll risk it all to become the strongest Dragonblood Warrior!" The blond boy, Owen, didn't care about anything else and grabbed the Blue Heart Grass, stuffing it into his mouth.

Chew it in big mouthfuls and swallow it whole.

Seeing this, Owen's father couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He was quite pleased with his son, Owen. Although he was rather lively and mischievous, he was hardworking and dedicated to his training. His strength was not much different from his own at the age of ten.

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Linley smiled slightly and directly grabbed the Blue Heart Grass and ate it.

"Jenny, it's alright, the sap from this Blue Heart Grass is quite refreshing and delicious," someone nearby coaxed.

"Oh?" Under her parents' gaze, Jenny still picked up the Blue Heart Grass and ate it. As she ate, she made a bitter face. "Neo, you lied to me. The juice is refreshing, but the leaves make my mouth numb." Although she said that, Jenny still endured it and ate it.

"Gurgle!" Owen was the first to pick up the small wooden bucket and tilt his head back to gulp it down. They knew that the more dragon blood they drank, the easier it would be to activate the Dragonblood Warrior bloodline within them. They didn't care about anything and drank it down in big gulps.

Linley, Jenny, and the others also picked up their small wooden buckets and began to drink.

"Ah!" Owen was the first to drink, suddenly cried out in pain, and the wooden bucket in his hand fell to the ground. He collapsed to the ground in agony, rolling around, his face turning deathly pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeping out.

"It's alright," Owen's father immediately reassured the child's mother.

They also knew... that the Dragonblood Warrior would transform naturally the first time he activated his dragon blood, a transformation that was extremely painful. Owen's father had experienced this pain himself... to the point of fainting. Sure enough—

Owen fainted as golden dragon scales emerged from his body.

Immediately afterward, Jenny and Lampas screamed in agony, rolling on the ground. Blue and white dragon scales slowly emerged from Jenny's body. The pain of having dragon scales grow out of thin air was worse than being killed.

"Ugh..." Even the usually mature and composed Linley couldn't withstand the excruciating pain and fainted. His body, covered in jewel-like dragon scales that shimmered like stars...