When 'God' Decides To Start Over-Chapter 1000 - 384: Dragon Ship (3)

After coming out, he realized that the port had long disappeared; the three-masted large ship was sailing on the Dead Sea, and the speed was not slow at all. It’s really hard to believe that such a huge sailing ship could travel so fast.

This ship was just too large; it took Li Xiu a few minutes just to walk to the bow.

Only then did he see that there was a dragon head statue at the tip of the bow—grim and fierce, yet it gave off a solemn and majestic feel.

That wasn’t the main point. The main point was that the dragon head statue seemed to be alive; Li Xiu even saw the eyes of the dragon head statue moving.

"Could this ship be a Demon Spirit?" Li Xiu couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

"Little sir, the Longevity isn’t a Demon Spirit; it was made from a piece of Divine Wood," the little girl, Xiao Yue, chimed in beside him.

"Divine Wood? Is that the legendary wood from the ’Classic of Mountains and Seas’?" Li Xiu asked in surprise.

"Yes, little sir," Xiao Yue nodded in response.

Li Xiu had only heard of such legendary things; he had never seen them in reality. The key point was that the Divine Wood was something from Earth’s mythology, so how could it appear in the Demon Spirit Realm?

"Could the Demon Spirit Realm also have a ’Classic of Mountains and Seas’?" Li Xiu thought about it and felt something was wrong. How could there be such a coincidence, both called the ’Classic of Mountains and Seas’ with the same legend of the Divine Wood?

"Xiao Yue, what is that person’s name?" Li Xiu asked.

Xiao Yue was not dull; she knew who Li Xiu was asking about, but she shook her head and said, "This maidservant dares not speak the master’s name. Please forgive me, little sir."

Li Xiu wanted to say more, but suddenly heard a long howl beside him. The howl was like a dragon’s roar and a tiger’s growl, ringing right next to his ear, making his eardrums ache.

Turning his head, he saw that the dragon head statue at the ship’s bow was the one making the dragon’s roar.

"Little sir, there is danger ahead. We should hurry back to the cabin," Xiao Yue’s face changed slightly upon hearing the dragon head’s howl, urging Li Xiu to return.

"What danger?" Li Xiu, however, remained still, looking at the sea ahead and asked.

"The dragon head warned us that there must be a terrifying Demon Spirit ahead. Little sir, please come back with me quickly." Xiao Yue tugged at Li Xiu’s sleeve, signaling for him to follow her back, her little face full of anxiety.

"You go back first. I want to see how terrifying the Demon Spirit in the Dead Sea really is." Li Xiu was still hoping to encounter a Demon Spirit along the way to get a Divine Position Gemstone, so how could he leave?

"The Demon Spirits in the Dead Sea are not like ordinary Demon Spirits. The dragon head’s long howl indicates that this Demon Spirit is very terrifying. Little sir, let’s go back quickly," Xiao Yue urged again.

"You go back first," Li Xiu said calmly but firmly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue dared not persuade Li Xiu any further, but she also didn’t dare to go back alone, so she stood behind Li Xiu, trembling and biting her lip.

"Why aren’t you going back?" Li Xiu noticed that although Xiao Yue was obviously scared, she didn’t leave, knowing there must be a reason.

"If the little sir doesn’t go back, I can’t go back either; otherwise, the master will be displeased," Xiao Yue said pitifully.

"Then you stay here with me and watch," Li Xiu’s gaze turned to the distant sea, where a gigantic shadow was moving beneath the pitch-black waters of the Dead Sea.

The sea was already black, but the shadow was even darker than the sea.

Splash!

The seawater parted as a massive figure emerged from the sea ahead, with strands of black light continuously surging up.

"That is... a True Dragon..." Li Xiu observed the enormous Demon Spirit emerging from the Dead Sea, his eyes full of curiosity.

It was a black True Dragon, a hundred yards long, exuding a profound aura like black mist swirling around it. Its dragon horns were as deep as black diamonds, but its dragon eyes were brilliantly white and pupil-less, as if blind.

"Encountering the Dragon King just upon leaving the sea... This is not a good omen..." The president and the strange person appeared on top of the cabin, unnoticed. The strange person sighed as he looked at the Black Dragon.

"Is this little Black Dragon the one from back then?" The president furrowed his brows and said.

"If it’s not that one, who else could it be? How could there be a True Dragon in the Dead Sea? Even outside, there’s only one of it in the world," the strange person said, as if speaking in contradictions.

"After so many years, you still haven’t killed it. It seems you’re quite nostalgic," the president sneered.

"When people get old, they have unnecessary thoughts, always wanting to keep a memory," the strange person laughed. "In this delay, it has unexpectedly grown formidable. You’d better call back your little apprentice, lest he gets hurt by the Dragon King and ruin important matters."

"Do you think that little Black Dragon can hurt him?" the president squinted his eyes and said.

The strange person was somewhat speechless and said, "You know the origin of this Dragon King. Other than the Heirloom Seal of the Realm you took away, who among the usual Trial Takers can suppress it? I won’t say anything else, but with the Dragon King’s current power, even Guan Qingzhai from back then would not be a match. I think your little apprentice is still inferior to Guan Qingzhai from those days."

"If that’s the case, how about we make a bet?" the president said with a half-smile.

"How do we bet?" the strange person asked with interest, looking at the president.

"Let’s bet on whether he can kill the Dragon King. If he kills the little Black Dragon, you lend me that thing of yours. If he doesn’t, I’ll give you the Heirloom Seal of the Realm," the president replied indifferently.

"You won’t help him?" the strange person asked.

"If I help him, I lose," the president said.

"You’re not going to give him the Heirloom Seal of the Realm, are you?" the strange person still suspected a ruse.

"If I give him anything, it’s considered my loss," the president smiled and continued, "You’re still as small-minded as ever. I said, if he can kill, he kills. If he can’t, then I lose."

"I really don’t believe it. Then let’s bet," the strange person assessed the president, ultimately unable to hold back.

The strange person had long seen that Li Xiu wasn’t a Divine Position, which is why he said he wasn’t as good as Guan Qingzhai.

Someone who wasn’t even a Divine Position, how could they possibly kill the Dragon King?

Not to mention that a Spirit Forging Level couldn’t kill the Dragon King, even among the Divine Position Level, there were few who could battle the current Dragon King.

The Dead Sea was extremely perilous, with an unknown number of terrifying Demon Spirits within, including those whose Straight Principle Light had reached the peak. But as long as it was in the region where the Dragon King was, no other Demon Spirits dared come close. This shows how terrifying the Dragon King was.

The strange person couldn’t believe that Li Xiu, a Spirit Casting level, could kill the Dragon King. Even with a Divine Position Demon Spirit, it was impossible.