The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

The arcane secret art hidden within the Wind Tunnel Jewel was useless to Attilan. It would be better to use it to curry favor. If the former Autumn Queen could truly rely on this secret art to break through to Greater Godhood...

Attilan, relying on his status as a son-in-law, could barely be considered to have a decent backer.

It's just that he didn't know how good his mother-in-law's comprehension was, and whether she could comprehend the secret art of cultivation to break through to Greater Godhood.

Gods only need to absorb faith, while Wild Gods have many more things to consider.

The number of intelligent beings in the Autumn Fairy Court was limited, and the power of faith they provided was not pure enough, at most only enough to supply the Autumn Queen to raise her divine power to the level of Intermediate Godhood.

The territory of the Autumn Fairy Court was only so large, and even if they wanted to expand, they couldn't compete with the powerful Summer Fairy Court. It would be better to find another way and break through to Greater Godhood from the perspective of a Wild God.

And the power of faith provided by the Autumn Fairy Court could also quickly shape an Autumn Queen of Intermediate Godhood.

Although there was a small episode in the process of inheriting the divine throne, which led to the Autumn Queen only inheriting divine power to the level of Lesser Godhood.

But as long as she steadily absorbed it for thousands of years, with the power of faith provided by the people of the Fairy Court, the Autumn Queen could be promoted to Intermediate Godhood.

But the time was too long, and she couldn't bear to have to act according to the Earth Mother God and the Warthog God's wishes for thousands of years.

Therefore, the Autumn Queen hoped to strengthen her basic strength by practicing the Wild Dragon Soul Control secret art, so that even if she was only a Lesser God, she could burst out with combat power no less than that of an Intermediate God.

Attilan didn't say much, directly picked up the Wind Tunnel Jewel, and taught a portion of the advanced version of Wild Dragon Soul Control to the Autumn Queen.

After reading this exquisite and incomprehensible secret art, the Autumn Queen didn't say a word and directly pulled Attilan away.

"Come with me to see my mother and let her personally determine the effect of the secret art."

The Warthog God excitedly grunted and yelled.

"Take me with you, I run fast and can carry you over."

The Autumn Queen waved her hand and jumped onto Attilan's back.

"No need, Attilan can fly."

Attilan vibrated his wings and quickly flew into the sky.

The Warthog God curled his lips in disdain.

"So what if you can fly?"

Although the difficulty of flying in the Feywild was higher than in the Elemental Dragon Realm, Attilan's speed, even with the blessing of various spells, was only two hundred miles per hour, not as fast as the Warthog God.

But being able to fly was really amazing.

Stable and not bumpy, with a broad view, making one feel relaxed and happy.

Wait, she was so wary of him before, how did she suddenly become so trusting of him?

As if guessing Attilan's thoughts, the Autumn Queen stroked his back and explained:

"At first, I really didn't believe you, after all, the last person to trust her consort was called Titania, but you are different from Oberon. Just now, you showed off your consort status to your friends."

"It's like getting a candy that tastes good, rather than supreme power."

Attilan couldn't help but joke:

"Couldn't it be because I don't know how much power the consort represents?"

"No, your eyes clearly tell me that you know, but compared to the consort, you have something more worthy of your efforts."

"So, can you tell me what it is?"

Attilan coughed twice and said with a smile:

"Actually, I also have a kingdom of my own. Although the area and power are not comparable to the Autumn Fairy Court, I believe that with my efforts."

"Not only can I become a god myself, but I can also turn the kingdom into an empire, and the empire into a divine kingdom, and turn my ministers into my subordinate gods!"

The Autumn Queen's eyes were full of appreciation.

"Worthy of being my consort."

If the rules of the Fairy Court were not that the Queen ruled, and the Autumn Queen was related to faith, she really wanted Attilan to be responsible for governing.

Oberon now governs the Summer Fairy Court, and can openly absorb the part of the power of faith that should have been allocated to Titania. Even so, he is still not satisfied.

He even tried to steal the divine power in Titania's body.

Such a greedy act, even if Titania considered old feelings, the other Queens of the Fairy Court would issue a kill order against Oberon to ensure that he died without a burial place.

After all, even the strongest Titania was dealt with. If they didn't establish authority and let others follow suit and set their sights on Queens who were one level weaker than them.

It would undoubtedly create a lot of trouble for them.

"When I fully grasp the authority of the Autumn Queen, I will enshrine you as the God of Food of the Autumn Fairy Court. No! Let mother enshrine you directly, so that you can inherit a portion of the power of abundance from mother."

"Just consider it the reward for helping mother find the Wild Dragon Soul Control secret art."

Under the guidance of the Autumn Queen, Attilan landed in an apple orchard.

Looking at the red, yellow, green, and white apples, Attilan wanted to pick two and taste them.

"These apples..."

"You can eat them, but let's take care of business first, and then let you eat your fill."

"I'm not just greedy, I just want to understand the characteristics of these apples and see if they can help my development."

A charming and mature voice sounded in Attilan's ear.

"Milys, why are you back again? Is Little Warthog making things difficult for you again?"

"Mother, you make me sound like I only know how to come back and complain. Today, I came to show you my consort, and a good thing."

The tone of that voice became somewhat serious.

"You found a consort?"

The earth began to shake, and a golden spirit dragon emerged from the earth, soaring into the sky, and then slowly landed in front of Attilan, turning into a voluptuous fairy of about thirty years old, full of mature charm.

"A quasi-god elemental dragon, are your eyes too bad?"

Attilan was still thinking, the Autumn Queen was actually called Milys. Even though they had known each other for a week and had many in-depth understandings, he didn't even know the Autumn Queen's name.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure enveloped Attilan.

"Tell me, how did you deceive my daughter?"

Attilan was so pressured that he was about to vomit blood. The power of an Intermediate God at the peak, a divine power of level 15, was too powerful. Just a look made him unable to bear it.

At this moment, Attilan deeply realized the gap between mortal bones and gods.

"I..."

The Autumn Queen stood in front of Attilan, stubbornly opening her arms.

"Mother, he's not a liar! He unlocked the secret left by the Elemental Dragon God and found the opportunity you've been waiting for to break through to Greater Godhood. We even specially brought it to you."

"How can you treat him like this!"

Only then did the mother-in-law withdraw her pressure.

"You found the fourth chapter of Wild Dragon Soul Control?"

Attilan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Give the Wind Tunnel Orb to my mother, she will discover its secrets. The Wind Tunnel Orb isn't just a simple artifact for regulating climate and ensuring bountiful harvests."

The mother-in-law took the orb with some doubt and poured divine power into it.

As the divine power she poured in increased, the orb shone brightly, and the secrets hidden within were finally revealed before her eyes.

A secret technique written in peculiar elven runes slowly took shape in mid-air, and then entered the mother-in-law's mind.

At this moment, an elf identical to the Autumn Queen slowly walked out of the apple orchard. Artie curiously asked:

"Is that your twin sister? Why does she feel like she has the exact same life aura? It's just that her expression is colder and not as lively as yours. Is it because she has too little contact with people?"

The Autumn Queen shook her head and said:

"That's not my sister, that's me."

Artie's pupils shook.

"It's you? Then how did you go from one to two?"

The mother-in-law sighed and stored all the secret technique information into her mental world.

"It's still because of my problem, which caused Milis to have problems when accepting the Queen of Abundance's inheritance. The intermediate divine power that should have been passed on to her was only reduced to weak divine power."

"And it also caused Milis to split into a Great Elf and a Wind Soul Dragon, two life forms, further regressing from weak divine power to only having faint divine power."

From Divine Power Level 10 to two Divine Power Level 5s, Mother-in-law, do you think that's reasonable?

"When I transform into the powerful divine power level Desolate God, I will be able to reunite the separated Milis into a single entity and successfully inherit the Autumn Queen's intermediate peak divine power."

Splitting a 10 into two 5s is already ridiculous enough, but 5 plus 5 equals 15? Even as a god, Artie thinks that's unreliable.

The mother-in-law looked at Artie and frowned.

"With your current strength, being the Autumn Queen's husband is a bit lacking. Not to mention weak divine power, you should at least be a demigod with a divine power level."

"Someone like you, if word gets out, people will laugh at us in the Autumn Elven Court for not being able to find a suitable husband and just grabbing someone to make up the numbers."

Artie's lips twitched. He never thought that one day, he would be described as a 'filler'.

The mother-in-law stroked her chin, scanning Artie's dragon body with her mental power.

"Let me see which aspect of divinity I can strengthen in you."

After examining Artie's body, the mother-in-law frowned and said:

"You are indeed very talented. Although the only elemental dragons I've seen are the Elemental Dragon Gods, I can say that even in the era when the Elemental Dragon Gods were still alive, your talent would be considered among the strongest."

"But elemental dragons are indeed declining. The divinity in your body is a bunch of messy things. The most important life and dragon divinity are only a little bit."

"What's most abundant is a peculiar agricultural divinity. From this perspective, you are indeed a good match for the Autumn Elven Court. With your addition, the Autumn Elven Court can reach a new height."

"Taking advantage of the chaotic situation in the Summer Elven Court, becoming the number one in the Elven Wilderness isn't without a chance."

The mother-in-law directly transformed back into a golden dragon, using her dragon claw to cut open her palm and drip a drop of golden dragon blood into Artie's mouth.

"Drink it. This drop of dragon blood will strengthen your dragon divinity."

Artie thought that the mother-in-law would strengthen his culinary divinity, but he didn't expect it to be dragon divinity.

As soon as the dragon blood entered his stomach, Artie felt like a Monkey King had entered his stomach, constantly jumping up and down in his body, as if it wouldn't end until it tormented him to death.

The pain caused Artie to roll all over the ground, and the Autumn Queen looked at her mother worriedly.

"Mother, will Artie be alright?"

"If he can't even absorb this little bit of divinity, he might as well die sooner. If he can't withstand the first step, how can I rest assured to entrust my only daughter to his care?"

The Autumn Queen pointed to her other half, who was standing indifferently beside the apple tree, watching and even picking apples to eat.

"You still have one here, and she's much more competent than me. Land, farmland, agriculture, harvest, elves, she's almost completely mastered these divine domains, right?"

The Warthog God said that the Autumn Queen's use of the Wind Tunnel Orb was sometimes effective and sometimes ineffective because the one controlling the Wind Tunnel Orb wasn't the same Autumn Queen.

The Great Elf is indeed the Autumn Queen's original life form, and her mastery of these powers belonging to the Autumn Queen is faster than the Wind Soul Dragon form created later.

But now that there's Artie, she believes that she can surpass her.

When the two of them merge, who takes the dominant position depends on whose power and will are stronger.

Compared to the indifferent Great Elf, the Wind Soul Dragon clearly doesn't want to disappear.

The mother-in-law also had a headache. Her daughter, who was originally just right, split into two, one too lively and one too indifferent.

"Don't worry, your husband won't die."

Although it was very painful, the mother-in-law could tell at a glance that Artie could withstand her dragon divinity.

After rolling on the ground for almost a day, Artie was finally able to endure the pain and sit up to meditate.

Just a drop of dragon blood containing dragon divinity caused Artie's size to expand again, but it also made the four dragon veins in his body, which were barely maintaining balance, become full of wildness.

They actively clashed, water and fire colliding, wind and thunder striking.

In an instant, the dragon scales on various parts of Artie's dragon body began to change color, and the size of the dragon body began to expand.

The originally beautiful turquoise dragon body instantly became colorful.

A patch of green, a patch of red, a patch of purple, a patch of white.

The Autumn Queen looked at him with some disgust.

"Hurry up and control it, this color is a bit too ugly."

The mother-in-law waved her hand.

"Don't bother. I still need to continue infusing him with divinity. We can adjust the appearance later. How can the husband of an elf be ugly?"

Infusing dragon divinity is just to strengthen Artie's dragon body, so that he can withstand the divinity that the mother-in-law will infuse into his body next, without mutating or exploding.

"The power in your body, which you named culinary divinity, is mastered by very few gods in the universe, and no one has explored the combat power of culinary gods like you."

"None! Therefore, your potential is huge. As for the four dragon veins in your body, I know that you still don't want to give up the traditional advancement route of elemental dragons."

"So, I have prepared two great gifts for you, one to help you perfect your culinary divinity, and one to help you harmonize the five dragon veins."

Artie blinked ignorantly.

"Five?"

The mother-in-law nodded and explained:

"Agriculture is a complex process. The spirit dragon form designed by the elemental dragons, called the Wind Soul Dragon, is actually a dragon that uses the five elements of wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth."

"And these five elements are all used in agricultural production, and they revolve around the earth as the core. Therefore, what I am best at is actually the power of the earth dragon vein."

As she spoke, the mother-in-law's dragon body directly expanded to hundreds of meters. Her dragon claw grabbed Artie's head, and golden dragon divinity poured into Artie's body.

Rendering him into a golden elemental dragon as well.