The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Sethis looked at the Thunder Dragon with cold eyes.

"Actually, during the Dragon God Trial, I encountered a Thunder Dragon on the verge of death who had entered the Dragon God Trial. He was an Ancient Dragon, and it was his remaining spirit that told me."

"They hunt Primordial Elemental Dragons in the shadows, and they don't even spare Ancient Dragons, because Ancient Elemental Dragons have generally passed that legendary line of life."

"I don't know if you have the means to deal with their methods and save your own life?"

The Thunder Dragon's eyes shifted. He thought of a friend he knew, an Ancient Frost Dragon, who had transformed into an Ancient Dragon not long ago, and then he lost contact with him.

He originally thought he had gone to explore the Elemental Plane to find the Dragon God's treasure vault, but now it seems he probably fell victim to their schemes. No wonder he couldn't contact him.

"The Elemental Plane is indeed a good place. There, we Elemental Dragons can hide ourselves well, but to ensure the characteristics of Elemental Dragons, we must absorb energy from the Material Plane to reproduce."

"Once we reach the Material Plane, it is easy to fall into their conspiracies."

Unfortunately, even without gods possessing prophetic divine powers, the Dragon Gods' use of divine power for prophecy can still clearly foresee those Primordial and Ancient Elemental Dragons that might pose a threat to them.

The more intelligent life there is in the world where the Elemental Dragons reside, the more accurate the prophecy will be.

This effect, when placed on the Dragon God Orb, prevents prophets from obtaining the Elemental Dragon Soul in advance through prophecy. Once the Elemental Dragon Soul wants to hide its tracks, it is really difficult to find.

Remembering the Hellfire Dragon Soul, Artilan curiously asked Audra:

"Audra, I think you also sensed that the Hellfire Dragon Soul appeared in the southwestern Great Desert some time ago. Why didn't you try to gain the Hellfire Dragon Soul's recognition?"

Audra looked at Artilan with a speechless, idiotic expression.

"You already said it's the Hellfire Dragon Soul. I'm an Ocean Dragon. Do you think I can gain the Hellfire Dragon Soul's recognition? Don't even mention the Hellfire Dragon Soul, even the Ocean Dragon Soul in Father's hands, he won't even let me touch it."

Artilan retorted, unwilling to admit defeat:

"Don't worry about bloodline issues. Lord Sethis gained the recognition of the Ocean Dragon Soul as a Swamp Dragon."

"Maybe... you can also gain the Hellfire Dragon Soul's recognition."

Audra pursed her lips and shook her head.

"Forget it, I have no intention of becoming a Steam Dragon. The Steam Dragon's bloodline power is notoriously weak among the Elemental Dragons. The instability of water and fire elements clashing prevents their dragon bodies from developing well."

"Some dragons with mixed multiple elemental bloodlines are stronger than them. I don't want to become like that."

As everyone knows, Sandstorm Dragons are a relatively weak type of Elemental Dragon, but even if Sandstorm elements are restrained by Steam elements, Sandstorm Dragons can still defeat Steam Dragons.

The most obvious manifestation is that Steam Dragons, even at the Ancient Dragon stage, rarely break through to the Legendary life level. A Primordial Steam Dragon with a challenge rating of 21 is already a commendable level of development.

"Obtaining the power of the Hellfire Dragon Soul will only affect the growth of us Ocean Dragons. Don't forget, Hellfire Dragons possess the power of destruction, while we possess the power of creation."

"These two powers are conflicting. If it weren't for the fact that Elemental Dragons are now unanimously resisting the Dragon God's conspiracies and tricks, it would be impossible for us Ocean Dragons and Hellfire Dragons to sit together and eat so peacefully."

Artilan's eyes darted around.

"Audra, you are knowledgeable. Do you know what special power the Steam Dragons possess as the offspring of Hellfire Dragons and Ocean Dragons?"

Audra stroked her chin and thought.

"The power of destruction and the power of creation may explode when they collide, and the instability of the energy within the Steam Dragon's body is likely related to this explosive power."

"After their power is sublimated, it may be the power of explosive destruction, but I heard a rumor that more Steam Dragons are killed by this power than enemies."

Artilan's mouth twitched. It is said that art is explosion, but it's not beautiful when artists always play self-destruction.

Artilan looked around the venue. A dragonkin with iron-gray dragon scales was sitting in the corner, transformed from a Steam Dragon, quietly eating delicious food and drinking wine.

He was unmoved by the rewards from Sethis, and he did not have any anxiety or worry about the fate of the Elemental Dragons. He was always so calm and composed.

Artilan curiously nudged his mouth.

"Audra, are all Steam Dragons as calm as that one?"

Audra took a sip of wine.

"Maybe it's because Steam Dragons usually face the risk of death, so he's unmoved by the misery of the Elemental Dragons that Father described."

Artilan looked at the Steam Dragon curiously.

"What do you say, if he gets a way to grow steadily, will he still be as calm as he is now?"

Audra shook her glass dismissively.

"He's not calm at all. He clearly thinks it has nothing to do with him. Dragon God Essence, he definitely can't get it with his strength. Ancient Steam Dragon, he may not live to that age."

Artilan smiled.

"So, we have to give him a glimmer of hope!"

"Why help him?"

Audra's tone was a little cold. A natural superior like her has always invested only when there is value, rather than discovering value.

Deep down, she still likes to plunder and harvest rather than cultivate herself.

"Steam Dragons are valuable research subjects, which are helpful for us to master the power of creation. Besides, you are the host who invited the guests, and you are also an Ocean Dragon."

"Isn't it a matter of course to help the Steam Dragon since you are in charge of the sea and life? If we don't win over the Steam Dragon, then the Steam Dragon will stand on the side of the Hellfire Dragon."

Artilan's words finally made Audra react. She doesn't necessarily need the Steam Dragon's meager power, but she can't stand the Steam Dragon standing on the side of the Hellfire Dragon.

It's almost a choice between wanting Dad or Mom.

"After the banquet is over, we will go and talk to that Steam Dragon."

If it weren't for the fact that Steam Dragons have twelve growth stages and can nurture a unique elemental dragon power, they would have long been expelled from the Dragon race and classified as Pseudo-dragons.

The Elemental Dragons in the venue were talking to each other to build relationships, after all, everyone hadn't seen so many of their kind for many years.

But this kind of conversation is actually to see if the other party has any value to use and can help.

Everyone tacitly acknowledged that Steam Dragons are weak and easy to die, so no dragon went to talk to him.

Attilan finished his glass of wine and walked towards the Steam Dragon.

“Suit yourself.”

Audreys shook her head, not understanding why Attilan would want to win over the unpromising Steam Dragon. As for mastering the power of creation, it wasn't difficult for Audreys.

She could sense her father's power of creation and experience it firsthand, nourished by Sestis's power of creation. She simply couldn't understand the feelings of an orphan like Attilan.

Unfortunately, the Bearfolk could guide Attilan in his life transformation, but he couldn't provide much help in cultivating the power of creation.

Everything depended on Attilan himself.

As soon as Attilan left, two young dragons approached. The ancient dragons summoned by Sestis had also brought their descendants, some young dragons about the same age as Audreys.

Before Attilan could reach the Steam Dragon's table, he was stopped by a burly man.

“Tsk, tsk, this is the first time I've seen such a robust High Elf. Big guy, are you sure you transformed into a High Elf and not a Bear Goblin?”

The companion next to him burst out laughing when he heard this.

“Bear Goblin, you're right, it does look like one.”

The "Bear Goblin" flushed red, his fists clenching and cracking.

“Kid, even if you're an Ocean Dragon, you better stay away from Audreys. You're just a wild dragon without elders, not worthy of competing with us for Audreys!”

“If you don't want to die, then like that Steam Dragon, stay in the corner and eat your food, then get lost!”

The Bear Goblin's companion said with a smile:

“We all gave gems earlier, but this kid is different. He gave some cloud bed. I saw the magical aura of that thing, it's not simple. You can't make him give up with just a few words.”

“Do you think it's possible? We are all dragons, so we should naturally persuade him in a draconic way.”

Attilan calmly looked at them.

“Are you three saying you want to gang up on me?”

Five years. Has it finally come to him to slap someone in the face after showing off?

The skills he had diligently cultivated for five years finally had a use.

“This isn't the place to talk. Come with us.”

They said "come with us," but in reality, they directly dragged Attilan away.

The Steam Dragon, not far from them, was still calmly eating his food, as if this had nothing to do with him.

Attilan turned his head and looked at him.

“Brother, stop eating. He said you're trash. Don't you want to teach them a lesson?”

The Steam Dragon seemed not to hear, grabbing a roast chicken and chewing it heartily.

The Bear Goblin turned his head back mockingly.

“Don't even think about it. How could a fragile dragon like the Steam Dragon dare to come out and fight mountain dragons as strong as us!”

Attilan shook his head. He just didn't understand. Shouldn't Mountain Dragons be as steady as earth elementals? Why are they all like mud in their brains, each as stupid as the next?

Being dragged by two High Elves transformed from Mountain Dragons, Attilan left Crystal City and came to an outer subsidiary island.

They directly threw Attilan out, and Attilan landed smoothly with a spin.

“What's the meaning of this? Are you three planning to go on stage together and exchange pointers with me?”

The Bear Goblin cracked his knuckles and directly transformed back into his original form, a hideous dragon with dull yellow scales and a bloated body.

“You don't need them, I'm enough.”

Attilan smiled contemptuously.

“One? I'm afraid that won't satisfy me.”

The Bear Goblin's eyes burned with anger.

“Hurry up and transform back. I can't wait to tear apart your dragon scales.”

Attilan shook his head.

“No need, this form is enough to beat you.”

“Arrogant!”

The Mountain Dragon directly pounced. Attilan advanced instead of retreating, directly seized the opportunity to jump onto his body, his original human hands turning into sharp claws that hooked into his flesh.

The Mountain Dragon let out a miserable cry.

“How is it possible? How could you tear apart my dragon scales so easily!?”

Attilan's dragon claws flew, quickly climbing onto his back.

“Don't you know that we are magic dragons? Dragon scales are indeed strong, but physical defense isn't our forte. In a battle of the same level, dragon scales that haven't been tempered will be easily torn apart by the opponent.”

“Especially a bloated guy like you. Once you get close, don't even mention your dragon scales, I don't think you can even protect your head.”

As he spoke, the emerald dragon horns on Attilan's head began to glow, and his body was covered with dragon scales composed of a layer of emerald energy. He leaped up, stepping on the Bear Goblin's head with one foot.

With this one foot, the Mountain Dragon experienced for the first time what it meant to be as heavy as a mountain.

In the past, he relied on the Mountain Dragon's unique defensive power and weight to launch a dive and crush attack. Because he was larger than his brothers and sisters since he was young, he relied on one trick to dominate.

He had never been defeated.

Seeing the Bear Goblin being stunned by Attilan's foot, the two Mountain Dragons watching the battle directly transformed back into their dragon forms.

“What ability is this? Elemental Dragons don't have this ability!”

Okay, this was actually Attilan using the tricks used by the Tigerman when fighting him.

These tricks weren't useful when used against him, but they were more effective than the last when used against these foolish Mountain Dragons.

Attilan directly opened his sharp claws and rushed towards them.

“Try it yourself, and you'll know what my methods are!”

This was actually using the output method of a Natural Order Monk to use the power of a Druid, coupled with his Ocean Dragon's powerful physique, it was naturally like a hot knife through butter.

The Tigerman's tiger claws simply couldn't compare to the Ocean Dragon's dragon claws.

The two Mountain Dragons flapped their wings and wanted to fly into the sky. Attilan smiled evilly, and wings directly grew out of his back, and he chased after them.

“Mountain Dragons, you still want to compare flying speed with me.”

With the help of the wind summoned by Druid magic, Attilan quickly caught up with them, and then waved his dragon claws, which had been enhanced with the Giant Strength spell.

“Eighty!”

“Eighty!”

Their heads dizzy, the two Mountain Dragons directly plunged into the water.

Attilan stood on the surface of the water, shaking his head in disdain.

“What kind of dragons are these? They're so fragile.”

Don't even mention it, the dragon-slaying tricks that the Tigerman had researched for so long were indeed quite useful. Unfortunately, her physical fitness was still not strong enough. Attilan had also condensed the dragon's power in this Dragonkin body to defeat the three Mountain Dragons in one fell swoop.

These three Mountain Dragons were just mindless, not powerless. It was easy to injure them, but to kill them, Attilan's Dragonkin form was still lacking.

In a word, he still had to train!

Shrugging his shoulders, Attilan was about to go back and continue eating, but when he turned around, he saw the Steam Dragon.

“Brother, weren't you not coming?”