The Strongest Dragon in the Era of Beast Taming-Chapter 993 - 987 David Joness Handwriting
Chapter 993: Chapter 987: David Jones’s Handwriting
Chapter 993: Chapter 987: David Jones’s Handwriting
Wilder did not refuse David Jones’s plan. Of course, it could be said that he did not dare to refuse.
In his eyes, since the Five Greats divine beasts could lay waste to the Rosewood Holy Land and David Jones could easily summon the Dragon God to act, he could also level the entire holy land.
And although Wilder’s strength was considered extremely formidable among the Supreme Deities, he did not have the assurance to preserve the Rosewood Holy Land from the Immortal demigods, let alone escape alone.
Therefore, Wilder could only give a bitter smile and say, “The old one understands. The Rosewood Holy Land will do its utmost to cooperate with your plan.”
“There is no time to delay, I plan to start the plan within a month,” said David Jones.
Wilder nodded and said no more.
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Blood God Nation.
In this land stained with curses and blood, the air was thick with the smell of blood, as if it were recounting massacre.
At the very heart of this land, within the towering royal city named the Blood God Palace, a beast with a stature like a mountain peered through the void with eyes gleaming in pleasure at the carnage outside the palace.
At this moment, there was an overwhelming horde of blood beasts launching a charge outside the city, while the roars and screams of Trainers could be heard from time to time atop the walls.
The bloody battle between the two sides was nearly suffocating, but the Bloody Kirin had a trace of delight on his face as if listening to a symphony of death.
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“There are too few, compared to the attacking blood beasts, the number of Human Trainers responsible for guarding the city walls is still too low,” the Bloody Kirin expressed dissatisfaction.
To satisfy the blood qi needed for cultivation and his perverse taste, he had specially created this bloody battlefield for slaughter.
The bloody battlefield had its pros and cons. In endless carnage, both the blood beasts under his command and the Trainers could grow rapidly through the brutal battles, becoming formidable fighters on their own.
The issue was that the blood beasts were easy to deal with; he could create as many as he wished with just a thought.
But it was challenging to find powerful Trainers among humans to replenish the ranks quickly.
To gather enough Trainer slots for this bloody battlefield, an order for national conscription had even been issued.
Even so, there were only thirteen Trainers that caught his eye, fortunate enough to become sacrificial offerings for the godly ritual.
At that moment, a blood-red mantis abruptly landed beside the Kylin.
“Lord Kylin, an extremely important message has arrived.”
“What is the message?” the Bloody Kirin asked indifferently.
“The military from the Weill Kingdom has found the portal to the Spirit Realm.”
Upon hearing this, a terrible blood-colored flame suddenly burst forth from the Kylin’s eyes.
Any powerful being that could become an Immortal demigod knew more or less of the Spirit Realm.
There was no helping it; the Beast Realm was too barren, and virtually all the beasts that had become demigods in this era had inherited some aspects of the Spirit Realm’s legacy.
“Is the message reliable?” asked the Bloody Kirin with a piercing gaze.
A dragon played by shrimps in shallow water.
Although demigods are called Immortals, they could also gradually fall due to the erosion of time.
Especially in worlds where Immortal Power was scarce, the life expectancy of demigod beasts was greatly reduced due to the world’s constraints.
To be honest, given the choice, including him among the Five Greats divine beasts, not a single divine beast would want to continue to rule in the Beast Realm; they would rather venture into the Spirit Realm in search of a broader future.
It’s worth noting that even in the higher-level Spirit Realm, Immortal demigods could still dominate a realm.
However, the Elf Tribe that guarded the portal to the Spirit Realm was too mighty, and they simply couldn’t forcefully enter the Spirit Realm.
After several failed attempts over time, the Bloody Kirin eventually gave up the hope in his heart.
Never would have expected that the heavens wouldn’t seal off the path of the beasts, and He unexpectedly discovered another route.
“Where is the Spiritual Realm Portal?”
The Bloody Kirin glanced down at the praying mantis, its terrifying divine might nearly preventing the other from speaking.
“R… Rosewood Holy Land,” the blood-colored praying mantis stuttered.
“Never heard of it, is this place in the Savage Wasteland or within a divine nation’s territory?” The Bloody Kirin’s eyes turned exceptionally blood-red.
If Rosewood Holy Land were in the Savage Wasteland, that’d be one thing, but if it were located within another divine nation’s territory, He wouldn’t mind waging a godly war.
As the strongest among the Five Greats divine beasts, with the most formidable bloodline of an Immortal demi-god, the Bloody Kirin was confident enough to contend for the portal leading to the Spirit Realm.
“The Rosewood Holy Land is located between the perimeter of the Savage Wasteland and the border of Korea, a gathering place for the Human Trainer forces,” the praying mantis said.
The Bloody Kirin narrowed its eyes slightly and let out a strange chuckle, “How interesting, these Humans seem not to have learned their lesson, still wanting to resist the rule of the divine nations even now.”
Fear immediately showed on the face of the praying mantis, “Do You mean to say that this information is false?”
“No, it should be credible intelligence.” The Bloody Kirin shook its head and affirmed, “The existence of Immortal demi-gods lays the foundation for the rule of the Five Greats divine nations.”
“If I’m not mistaken, information about the Spiritual Realm Portal is now spreading like wildfire within the Five Greats divine nations.”
The Bloody Kirin seemed to have figured out the Human strongholds’ blatant scheme.
No Immortal demi-god would want to miss the chance to go to the Spirit Realm.
Once They choose to go to the Spirit Realm and the divine nations lose the Five Greats divine beasts holding them, they would be like snails without shells, completely powerless in the face of Human strongholds.
The rule of the Five Greats divine nations will then come to its ultimate end!
But the Bloody Kirin didn’t care about the rule of the Five Greats divine nations; what He cared more about was the authenticity of the Spiritual Realm Portal.
Upon hearing this, the blood-colored praying mantis froze for a moment, its antennae trembling as if receiving information.
The next second, it lowered its head, its eyes filled with adoration.
“Everything is just as You anticipated, Lord. Now, the Evil God Nation, Ash God Nation, Nether God Nation, and Dark God Nation have also received the information about the Spirit Realm.”
“Very good, considering this group of Humans has found the Spiritual Realm Portal for me, we can reduce the next divine sacrifice to fifty thousand Humans,” the Bloody Kirin laughed heartily.
All is stable then.
A mere Human gathering place, there’s no way it could fool the Five Greats divine nations.
Meanwhile, information related to the Spiritual Realm Portal swept through the Five Greats divine nations like a storm at an incredible speed.
The mere four words, Spiritual Realm Portal, had caused a tremor in the Evil God Nation, Ash God Nation, Nether God Nation, and Dark God Nation.
Even some hidden Immortal demi-gods who were unknown to humanity and covertly hid, were blasted out by this earth-shattering news.
The Misty Sea.
Like a dragon in fluid motion, streams of water vapor kept bursting forth, a massive God Whale the size of an island bellowing out a roar that shook the Space.
“Impossible, the gate to the Spirit Realm has always been held in the hands of the Elf Tribe, how could it appear on the fringes of the barren Savage Wasteland!”
Upon the God Whale, an old undying from the Aquatic Clan said, “What if it’s true?”
“It can’t be true!”
“What if?”
The God Whale fell silent.
Even if there’s only a ten percent chance of this news being true, no Immortal demi-god would want to miss it, just for the hope of advancing further.
