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

Chapter 196 Self-created God Realm?
Do you agree?
Su Qiu knew that obtaining the dragon bones was too easy, but he didn't understand why the Dragon Kings thought so highly of him.

The Holy Dragon King's radiant spirit swayed slightly, letting out a long sigh.

"In fact, for some special reasons, we have seen hope for the revival of the Dragon Clan." The light of the Soulfire seemed to brighten for a moment, gently gazing at Su Qiu, "The weight of Leap protects your body, the swiftness of the wind helps you soar, and the emerald space-time broadens your vision."

see?

Su Qiu frowned slightly, recalling the future scenario she had seen earlier.

Is it similar to this?

"My time should have ended long, long ago. I leave this ember behind not to prolong my life, but to take one last look at the hope of the dragon race."

The Holy Dragon King was also helpless; the old dragon god became withdrawn and even willingly went to his death.

After that incident, he hid for eternity, never daring to come out and face the dragon.

He really cares about this family.

"You need not worry about our purpose." The Holy Dragon King's voice was no longer gentle and long, but became clear and swift, like light itself. "At the moment the Dragon God fell, the world fell into a moment of chaos and disorder. With our combined efforts, we were able to glimpse the future."

Several images, composed purely of light, flashed by rapidly and instantly entered Su Qiu's consciousness.

A thin yet resilient thread of cause and effect extends from Su Qiu's body, intertwining closely with the golden and silver cocoon of light that is merging deep within Dragon Valley, and faintly connecting to some vague and enormous existence beyond distant space and time.

The scene stopped abruptly.

"You, Su Qiu, are the greatest anomaly of the future," the Holy Dragon King said succinctly. "Your own trajectory deviates from many predetermined 'mainstays of fate.' The 'variable' potential you carry far exceeds the ordinary."

The Holy Dragon King's radiant soul contracted slightly.

"The dragon bone is given to you not as a gift, but as part of a grand scheme." The voice of the Holy Dragon King carried an undeniable majesty. "Gathering the legacy of the dragon race, bearing the mark of the dragon god, and carrying the destiny of the new dragon god, you are no longer a bystander, but have formed a deep connection with our dragon race."

Su Qiu understood.

The Dragon Kings actually saw that he would be incredibly powerful in the future, so they invested and got on board in advance.

"No, no, no, senior."

Su Qiu was numb and secretly annoyed.

That was definitely greedy; they should have stopped when they got the torso bone.

Why entrust the revival of the Dragon Clan to him? What about Gu Yue? There's Gu Yue, isn't there?

Su Qiu is just a lazy, opportunistic guy.

"I think this matter needs further discussion. Please wait a moment, I'll go out and have a proper talk with them."

It seems he realized he had been a bit too hasty.
The Holy Dragon King played his trump card.

The light soul suddenly froze, and that point of pure white soul fire burst forth with an unprecedentedly intense light.

The entire space of light trembled violently, and all the soft white light contracted inward, condensing into an incomparably clear ultimate picture that existed only in the depths of Su Qiu's soul.

That was neither a human city nor a forest of soul beasts.

That was a void. It was the end of the Douluo Continent, the beginning of the rules, a chaotic sea where nothing existed.

Within that void, a dazzling light is being conceived, expanding, and emerging!
At the core of the light, a figure could be vaguely seen.

It was blurry and difficult to discern, but the aura resonated faintly with Su Qiu's Holy Spear, the seven-colored mark between his eyebrows, and the power of the Dragon King within his body.

Centered on that figure, an immense will, like the axe of creation, cleaved through chaos. The foundations of mountains rose from nothingness, forming a stable earth and pillars.

The clear and turbid air currents began to differentiate, giving rise to the endless sky and the cyclical winds.

The river of time and the walls of space are woven and fixed, forming an orderly past, present, future, and stable dimension.

Pure light and the fire of creation ignite the core, dispelling the last vestiges of chaos and giving the newborn world the meaning of "existence" and the potential for life.

The subsequent images became blurry and eventually disappeared.

But Su Qiu understood.

That scene.

He is creating the realm of gods!
The image lasted only a moment, but it was more shocking and more direct than the previous silhouette.

The voice of the Holy Dragon King then rang out, devoid of any gentleness or helplessness, leaving only absolute solemnity and resolute determination:
"Do you see? This is the ultimate variable. The revival of our dragon race requires a new divine realm, and you also need our assistance in creating that divine realm."

I dare not speak of anything else, but the dragon race has experience in creating a divine realm.

Create your own divine realm?

me?

Su Qiu admitted that he was dumbfounded at that moment. Although he had had such thoughts before, they were all just fantasies and not to be taken seriously.

flaw!

next second.

No further explanation, no further instructions. Pure light, under the control of the Holy Dragon King, surged into Su Qiu's body!

They gathered in his right hand.

Su Qiu felt as if a star had been inserted into his right hand. The scalding power of light surged through his meridians, yet strangely, it did not harm him in the slightest. Instead, it flowed along the patterns of the dragon bone, gradually smoothing and fusing the still raw dragon power.

"Senior, there's really no need." Su Qiu's voice carried a hint of helplessness. So all that gentleness and sighing before was just a prelude, just to forcefully give him this opportunity?

The Holy Dragon King's radiant spirit burned ever brighter, almost materializing into a tangible being of light. His voice resounded directly through Su Qiu's mind: "This is destiny and choice. You were born with the potential to create the world; the dragon race merely gave you a push."

The power of light gathered in his right palm, gradually transforming into a mark that shimmered with a warm white light. The mark was shaped like scales, or like ancient seal script, and was none other than the Light Dragon Mark of the Dragon Clan.

The moment the seal was formed, the dragon bones within Su Qiu's body trembled simultaneously. From the coccyx to the torso bones, and then to the skull that had just been integrated, it seemed as if an invisible dragon vein was formed, continuously supplying power to the dragon seal.

"This seal serves as a guide to help you govern the legacy of the dragon race, and also as a covenant to connect you with the new dragon god." The Holy Dragon King's voice gradually weakened, and the light of his soul began to dim. "I entrust my remaining flame to you. I entrust the dragon race to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ball of pure white soul fire, which seemed to have burned for eternity, suddenly transformed into a stream of light and entered the Radiant Dragon Seal in Su Qiu's palm.

In an instant, Su Qiu felt a flood of information rush into his mind.

The history of the dragon race, the legacy of the Holy Dragon King, and even a fragment of memory about the Dragon God creating the divine realm—experiences left behind by the dragon race when they opened up the divine realm. These are obscure and difficult to understand, yet they carry an incomparably profound power.

The Radiant Dragon Seal slowly sank into Su Qiu's skin, leaving only a warm, faint white light trail. A vast flow of information surged through Su Qiu's consciousness like a floodgate opening.

He saw the Dragon God roaring in the chaos, using his supreme power to open up the first territory. The nine Dragon Kings each performed their duties, fixing the earth, water, wind, and fire, anchoring time and space, and igniting the light.

That was a magnificent and glorious creation epic belonging to the dragon race. Although it was only a fragmented piece, it carried an indescribable weight and vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)