Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 186 Dragon God Remains
Thick fog surged in Dragon Valley, and the dragon's might pressed down on them like a tangible force, but it quietly dissipated the moment it touched Su Qiu and the other two, as if it were wary of something.

Gu Yue walked at the front, her cool eyes sweeping over the colorful clouds surging around her, before glancing back at Na'er.

With a slight movement of her fingers, a wisp of silver light coiled around her, causing the clouds containing elemental power to obediently avoid her, not daring to approach even slightly.

These clouds are a manifestation of the dragon soul within Dragon Valley, capable of enhancing elemental affinity, mental strength, and physical power.

But it was actually of little use to the three of them.

There's no need to say more about Gu Yue Na'er.

Su Qiu's elemental affinity has always been at its maximum. Her mental strength is already at the Spirit Abyss Realm, and her physical strength is at the Golden Body Realm.

These clouds weren't exactly useless to his improvement, but they were a waste of time.

It's better to breathe more air.

"My soul power is being suppressed," Su Qiu murmured to himself. Just as he was about to lift his leg to follow, Na'er wrapped her arm around him even tighter.

The girl's soft body was almost pressed against him: "Brother Su Qiu, this place is so scary, you have to protect me."

As she spoke, she deliberately snuggled closer to Su Qiu, her nose brushing against his neck.

Su Qiu skillfully pried her open a little: "Stop fooling around."

"I'm so scared." Na'er blinked her big, watery eyes, but her eyes were full of cunning. She even took the opportunity to secretly lick Su Qiu's palm.

She's a female hooligan.

Gu Yue paused slightly ahead, glanced back at the two, and said with a cold look in her eyes, "Stop dawdling and hurry up and catch up."

"We're here to do serious business, not to flirt."

Na'er's face fell, she stuck out her tongue, and stopped acting up, but she still wouldn't let go of Su Qiu's arm.

Su Qiu coughed twice and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, will the dragon spirits in Dragon Valley attack us?"

"No," Gu Yue said calmly, her steps unwavering. "My martial soul actually belongs to the dragon category."

"Our martial spirits and Na'er's are still considered pure within the dragon bloodline. With us around, these dragons dare not approach."

Is it considered authentic?

That's too modest, Lord Silver Dragon King.

Su Qiu's gaze swept over Gu Yue and Na'er, a half-smile playing on her lips: "No wonder you two are walking around like you're strolling through a back garden, it turns out you're going back to your parents' home."

Na'er nodded vigorously, nuzzling her head against his arm: "That's right! Brother Su Qiu, if you come with us, I guarantee no one will dare to bully you!"

Su Qiu: "You just said you were scared."

"Uh," Na'er stammered.

Following Gu Yue, the three ventured deeper into the thick fog. The surrounding temperature gradually rose, and they could faintly hear the deep roar of a dragon echoing in the depths of the fog.

Suddenly, the fog ahead dispersed, revealing a valley filled with dragon bones.

The dragon bones varied in size, some as small as mountains, others spanning an entire valley. They exuded a majestic aura, and even in their skeletal form, they still carried an air of dominance over the world.

"So many dragon bones." Su Qiu drooled as she looked at them. "You guys... huh?"

Su Qiu fell silent instantly.

Just moments ago, Gu Yue was aloof and reserved, while Na'er was lively and energetic.

He was in low spirits at the moment, and his expression was filled with sadness.

Standing on the edge of the valley and looking down, thousands of meters deep at the bottom of the valley, countless huge skeletons covered every inch of the land.

A powerful yet mournful dragon roar emanated from them, its sound echoing repeatedly through the valley.

Su Qiu was shocked as he watched Na'er Guyue's eyes change, revealing two pairs of dragon eyes, one gold and one silver.

Deep within the valley, faint echoes of dragon roars resounded, like weeping and lamenting, carrying endless sorrow.

The whole atmosphere became oppressive. Except for Su Qiu.

There's nothing I can do; he just can't empathize.

Scratching his head, Su Qiu, feeling out of place, lowered his head slightly.

They stopped looking at the dragon bones altogether.

He feared that the two Dragon Kings would be heartbroken by betraying their own family for the greater good, so he played with him to cheer them up.

Su Qiu shrank her neck and took a half step back, keeping her eyes down and pretending to be an emotionless stone.

The dragon's roar still echoed in the valley. Gu Yue was surrounded by silver light, and her silver dragon eyes were filled with unyielding sorrow. She slowly raised her hand, her fingertips brushing across the void, as if she were caressing the long-cold dragon bones.

Na'er's hand, which had been clinging to Su Qiu's arm, had somehow let go.

“Let’s keep going.” Gu Yue jumped down first.

The three of them fell to the bottom of the valley.

A desolate and ancient aura surged in from all directions, almost freezing one's mind.

Looking around, there are probably no fewer than a thousand true dragons that have perished here, their skeletons exposed in the wilderness, without even a decent tomb.

Mysterious patterns faintly flowed across the dragon bones, and terrifying energy fluctuations still lingered in the air. Even the remaining skeleton resembled a lurking behemoth.

The deeper Gu Yue went into the valley, the slower her pace became.

She reached out, her fingertips gently brushing against the cold dragon bones, and tiny tears shimmered quietly in her silver-gray eyes.

The deeper one goes, the larger and more majestic the surrounding dragon bones become. Layer upon layer of bones pile up like mountains, resembling silent hills that quietly tell the story of the dragon race's past glory and tragedy.

Na'er is much better off; she was born and raised as a human, and her actual age is only a teenager.

The bond with the dragon race is less heavy.

She glanced at Su Qiu, who was pretending to be dead beside her, and quietly moved closer. She tried to wrap her little hand around his arm, but Su Qiu dodged her warily.

Su Qiu shrank back, her eyes darting around, pretending not to see Na'er's pouting lips.

Just kidding, these two Dragon Kings are in a sensitive emotional period, and he doesn't want to get caught in the crossfire.

Gu Yue didn't turn around, but swept across a thick dragon spine, and the mysterious patterns on the bone suddenly lit up.

A faint phantom of a dragon soul drifted out from between her bones, hovered in front of her for a moment, let out a low whimper, and then turned into specks of fluorescent light and dissipated.

“These dragon souls are still guarding this graveyard.” Gu Yue’s voice was slightly hoarse, and the sorrow in her silver eyes grew even deeper. “They are all waiting, waiting for the Dragon God to return.”

Na'er's childishness faded somewhat, and a complex light flashed in her golden eyes. She said softly, "Yes, it will happen. It definitely will."

Su Qiu listened from the side, feeling strange.

He remembered that the Dragon God seemed to be faking his death and had simply become withdrawn.

I glanced furtively at the dragon bones around me. Each one contained terrifying energy fluctuations, but they were not easy to handle.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he nipped it in the bud.

Looking at Gu Yue and Na'er's expressions, he wouldn't dare to have any wicked thoughts even if he had ten times the courage.

Just then, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the valley. A dragon's might that was stronger than ever before suddenly erupted, causing the thick fog to surge and the skeletons to tremble.

Gu Yue and Na'er looked up at the same time, their sharp gazes fixed on the heart of the valley, two beams of light, one gold and one silver, flashing in their eyes.

"It's the remains of the Dragon God!"

　I'll try to write as little as possible about the Dragon God; it's too abstract. When I watched Dragon God III, I thought the Dragon God had some kind of grudge against the divine realm, but it turned out the Dragon God had just gone mad. This concept is disgusting; it's like the left and right hemispheres of the brain are fighting each other.

　　I'll try to downplay these abstract things. If there's anything different from the original work, just consider it my own interpretation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)