The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

#326 - There is no need to revive the Dragon God, I will surpass the Dragon God!

Attilan hadn't expected that the divine power of gastronomy could actually guide out the Dragon's Will contained in this little bit of dragon blood, and under his magic aggregation, create a peculiar little Fey.

Although the appearance evolved from this golden core is Azure Dragon, according to the classification of life, it is indeed a Fey.

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Moreover, judging from its behavior of directly attacking Attilan, its creator, right after its birth, the little Azure Dragon doesn't possess intelligence.

It was directly dispersed by the Storm Giant, and Attilan didn't have time to study it, to explore the reason for its birth, which he felt was a pity.

The Storm Giant threw the bead emitting a shimmering cyan light in his hand to Attilan.

"I dispersed its form and suppressed it back into this energy bead, but I didn't destroy the foundation for it to form a shape."

"You only need to inject equal amounts of wind, lightning, water, fire, and earth magic, and it should be able to regain its form."

A very good attempt, but the level of this little Azure Dragon is still too low.

It doesn't have the possibility of evolving into a Fey Dragon.

"You can refine more similar little Azure Dragons and let them absorb energy to grow on their own. In a few decades, they will be very high-quality dragon pearl enhancement materials."

"It won't be worse than the gems I gave to the two beautiful Dragon ladies."

Attilan stroked his chin, making it possible for the already formed golden core to improve its quality again. He really is a genius alchemist!

"Senior, what do you think if I refine a similar golden core for each Dragon? Do you think they would feel that offering a mere bit of dragon blood would get them such a treasure?"

"They'd make a killing?"

The Storm Giant just smiled.

"If you think you can refine a similar treasure with a single type of dragon blood, I don't mind letting you try a few more times with my materials."

Three hours later, Attilan summoned a ball of clear water to wash the black ash on his face, which was darker and more plentiful than the bottom of a pot.

"It's better to have the dragons of wind, lightning, water, fire, and earth contribute a little more dragon blood, and give the others ordinary golden cores. This will be a separate transaction between them and me."

There are still many energy and mental reactions in it that he doesn't understand.

Fusion, sublimation, decomposition.

He is still too superficial, too arrogant, too young.

"I spoke too much, making Senior laugh."

The Storm Giant waved his hand.

"Young people should be impulsive. If you weren't so radical, could you have accidentally created an energy life? Keep up the good work, my warehouse is full of materials!"

The Storm Giant looked at it from a developmental perspective. The golden cores Attilan refines now can only be used on this group of elemental dragons with life levels between 10 and 15.

But as the divine power of gastronomy continues to grow, Attilan will definitely be able to refine magic potions that demigods can take in the future.

The materials Attilan needs no longer have an enhancing effect on a demigod.

Besides, the Storm Giant has Cloud Sea Manor. He can grow as many magic potions of this quality as he wants.

Attilan revealed a hint of embarrassment.

"Isn't that bad? Senior, your manor still needs to grow food to stabilize the life forms of the new Frost Giants. There isn't much space to grow magic potions, right?"

The Storm Giant just smiled slightly.

"You don't think that I, a demigod, only have this one Cloud Sea Manor, do you?"

Since you've said so, then I won't be polite.

Attilan instantly retracted the embarrassment on his face, excitedly rubbing his hands as he walked into the Storm Giant's material warehouse.

For some reason, the Storm Giant felt a little flustered, but thinking that his material warehouse stored enough materials for a potion master to use for a hundred years, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Let Attilan make it. Anyway, he is also worried that after the next batch of materials matures, there will be no space in the material warehouse to store them.

Exchange some of Attilan's golden cores for his giant warriors to take.

After all, it is a magic potion that has been passed through the divine power of gastronomy. He can't use it, but for those giants whose life levels have not yet broken through the legend, the effect is still quite good.

Attilan's heart choked. That's right, how could a demigod be poor?

Just like Bai Lu, the divine child, any glowing item on her body could buy all of Attilan's property.

Not a divine artifact, but a semi-divine artifact.

Unlike him, besides the Sea Emperor Tooth he made himself, he only has a crystal kitchen knife.

If he wants a semi-divine artifact, he can only collect materials and try to make it himself after his strength breaks through.

Life is hard.

That's why Attilan hopes that Bear Old Man can be promoted to a natural demigod sooner.

Especially wielding the Thunder Hammer!

With the Thunder Hammer, he can let Old Man use the Thunder Hammer to make him a set of bejeweled equipment.

When the time comes, it will be his turn to make Bai Lu envious.

The quality of those equipment on Bai Lu is indeed high.

But the appearance can only be described as indescribable.

The aesthetics of these natural demigods are more bizarre than the last.

Therefore, whether it is the Sea Emperor Tooth or the crystal kitchen knife, the main focus of Attilan's hands is a colorful and dazzling appearance.

It doesn't matter whether the effect is good or not, anyway, it can't compare to Bai Lu's.

But it must be handsome!

Wait, Obelisk is a giant demigod. As everyone knows, the Giant King is a race very good at casting.

"Senior, what is your casting skill like?"

The Storm Giant turned around in confusion.

"Not bad. You don't want me to help you upgrade the Sea Emperor Tooth, do you?"

Attilan immediately showed an admiring look.

"Of course, among the people I know, I think Senior's casting skill is the best!"

The Storm Giant stroked his chin.

"But it's not impossible. Druids have always been at a disadvantage because they can't use metal to forge weapons."

Because metal doesn't hit people, and most other materials come from powerful lives.

Wood, there are treants, claws and teeth, do you want dragon or giant?

Crystals and stones will breed life to a certain extent.

For example, Attilan just condensed the liquid into crystals, and the power of creation contained in his dragon blood was accidentally triggered, leading to the birth of Fey.

"How about this, after I catch the Bronze Dragon, I will take the materials from its body and mix them into your Sea Emperor Tooth."

"Then you can ask the dragons of wind, lightning, water, fire, and earth to contribute some dragon blood, and the claws, teeth, and scales they shed. I will try to forge a Celestial Phenomenon Divine Sword for you."

"Commanding hurricanes, thunder, rainstorms, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, and tsunamis."

Attilan's saliva was about to flow down.

"But you also understand that the premise is that I recover from my injuries, and then you and Gai Egena get the Thunder Hammer, or other casting artifacts mastered by the Titan branch."

"Titan branch?"

"Giants, earth spirits, dwarves, gnomes, and other creatures are actually descendants of the Titans. It's just that after the Titans fell, the Titan creations mixed with Titan blood freely evolved."

"Finally forming the strange life forms and casting skills that exist today."

The storm giant waved his hand, interrupting Atilan, who wanted to continue asking.

"You should be thinking about how to get your companions to contribute more materials."

Atilan's eyes narrowed, and a mischievous idea emerged.

"Senior, could you add some combat training for them? My potion-making skills for recovery are quite good. It would also be a good opportunity for Audreys to try out dragon纹 recovery spells."

The storm giant smiled and pointed at Atilan.

"Alright."

The storm giant left, and Atilan soon saw colorful, dazzling lights in the distance and heard booming explosions in the sky.

He knew that the combat training had begun.

After drinking a bottle of sun beverage brought back by the frost dragon, Atilan energetically continued to concoct potions.

This time, Atilan didn't aim to create life.

He just focused on harmonizing various materials to create the most effective potions.

Atilan even skipped the crystallization step.

It was too energy-consuming and didn't improve the quality much. It mainly extended the shelf life, but since the potions would be drunk soon, he simply omitted it.

Soon, he returned to the banquet hall with a large pile of potion bottles.

As expected, two dragons were lying on the cloud soil, covered in wounds.

One was a hellfire dragon, and the other was a thunder dragon.

The thunder dragon's right claw was broken, and half of its sharp dragon claws were gone.

Atilan quickly went over with the potions and frowned, saying:

"Why are you fighting so fiercely? I can reattach your broken arm directly, but with half of your claws gone, do you want to pull them out and let them grow back, or should I grind them down and stimulate them to grow to their original length?"

"Pulling them out will hurt for a moment, but stimulating them will be itchy and painful all the time."

As he spoke, Atilan poked at the thunder dragon's half-missing claws.

"Hiss, Captain, don't be fooled by how good it looks on the outside. It's already loose inside. I'm most afraid of being tickled, so let's just pull it out."

Afraid of itching but not afraid of pain, truly the nature of a dragon.

Impressive!

After pulling out the dragon claw, Atilan poured a bottle of potion into its mouth and poured half of another bottle onto its arm, where the bone stubs were exposed.

Finally, he poured the remaining potion onto the empty socket where the claw had been and on various small wounds on its body.

Two bottles of potion, combined with Audreys's healing.

As soon as the potion was applied, the thunder dragon immediately felt its strength returning.

"Captain, how long will it take for me to recover?"

"You can recover by lying down for half a day, but you can't exert force on your arm for the time being. A secondary fracture can easily cause hidden injuries, leading to habitual fractures in your arm in the future."

"Come to me for another bottle of potion tomorrow and the day after, and your arm will be fully recovered."

Atilan wrote down several thunder dragon纹.

"These dragon纹 promote potion absorption. Once you master them, you can drink potions and recover while fighting, and you can also use them to strengthen your physique."

"Your arm won't be so easily broken in the future."

The thunder dragon's eyes lit up; this was what it had always wanted.

Absorbing potions took time, and by the time the injuries healed, the enemy would have already run away or caught up.

With this set of dragon纹 chains, it could fight for a long time. Next time it encountered that guy, it wouldn't lose!

Atilan then looked at the hellfire dragon opposite. Tsk tsk, there wasn't much wrong with its whole body, just dragon claw marks that looked bloody.

A large part of its dragon scales had been pulled off. It was bald and had become ugly.

It just hadn't become stronger.

The hellfire dragon had lost all face.

Atilan finally understood why the thunder dragon's arm had been broken.

It was meddling!

Audreys frowned slightly and released a green light from her palm.

"Using your spell to grow dragon scales is ineffective. You need to use the power of creation, or you can only activate its vitality and promote the speed of dragon scale regeneration."

Audreys followed Atilan's idea, and sure enough, a layer of tender, light-red dragon scales grew on the hellfire dragon's body.

Atilan had it drink half a bottle of potion and smeared the remaining half on the area where its dragon scales were growing.

The hellfire dragon frowned as it looked at the unevenly colored dragon scales on its body.

"Captain, Vice-Captain, can you make the dragon scales the same color? Now, one layer is dark, and one layer is light. It looks too ugly."

Atilan wrote down several hellfire dragon纹.

"These dragon纹 can temper your dragon scales, and they will return to normal in three days."

The hellfire dragon was also very excited; it had always felt that the strength of its dragon scales was insufficient.

But it couldn't find a suitable way to enhance them.

"Thank you, Vice-Captain!"

With this chain, the last shortcoming on its body was made up for.

It was just that the thunder dragon's claws weren't strong enough, otherwise its injuries wouldn't have been so superficial.

"Your dragon body is well-trained, and your muscles are very strong."

The thunder dragon wasn't weak, but the hellfire dragon's dragon body was stronger.

Soon, two more dragons finished sparring and landed on the cloud soil.

Atilan smiled and stepped forward to heal them, and based on their weaknesses, he gave them solutions using dragon纹.

Several dragons saw Atilan draw dragon纹 after the treatment. Curiosity drove them to gather together after regaining their mobility.

Everyone talked about it and was immediately dumbfounded.

"The Vice-Captain seems to understand dragon纹 of every element and uses them very well?"

Xiong Da, who had just been beaten down but wasn't injured because of its thick skin and flesh, said with a smile:

"That's my boss, the future leader of the elemental dragons. I remember one time when we were partying, and the boss drank a few extra cups."

"At that time, he stepped on the table with a heroic kick and raised his wine glass, saying a sentence!"

"No need to resurrect the Dragon God, I will surpass the Dragon God!" It made me feel so passionate that I knew I hadn't followed the wrong boss from that moment on!

"The boss has achieved his current achievements and strength at the age of 88. Can't he surpass the Dragon God?"

The dragons fell silent. Although they hadn't seen the elemental Dragon God.

But they also knew something about the situation of geniuses within the elemental dragons.

For example, Sethistis, who was the most outstanding recently, was still playing in the mud at Atilan's age.

Analyzing according to Atilan's growth trajectory, when he reaches the ancient dragon stage, his life level will be at least level 30. At that time, it will be no problem for him to practice the God-Sealing Dragon and be promoted to a quasi-god.

Looking at the kingdom built by Atilan, it is filled with citizens who are grateful to him.

The number exceeds one million!

With such a group of believers, godhood is a matter of course.

Investing in Atilan now has a return rate beyond imagination.

In fact, everyone feels that it is a bit late to invest now.

It's a pity that the Vice-Captain is too low-key, and their vision is too poor.

They almost missed the true dragon!

They said to Xiong Da one after another:

"Thank you, good brother!"

Atilan was counting how many materials he had collected through this combat training.

He vaguely heard Xiong Da praising him. He knew Xiong Da. If you don't keep an eye on him, he will brag wildly.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiong Da told Atilan about the situation just now.

Atilan took a deep breath.

"No need to resurrect the Dragon God, I will surpass the Dragon God! That's right, I said it!"

Since the atmosphere had reached this point, he could only bite the bullet.

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