Starting from Ainz Ooal Gown, simultaneously traveling through time

Chapter 138 [Platinum Dragon King] and Other True Dragon Kings

In some unknown, hidden corner of mainland China.

This place is shrouded in thick fog all year round, and even sunlight cannot penetrate it.

Deep within the fog, several enormous black shadows appeared and disappeared; they were five giant dragons, gathered together, the atmosphere so heavy it seemed as if water could drip from them.

The most conspicuous one, its scales as if cast in platinum, still shimmered with a metallic luster in the dim light.

He sat atop a massive rock, his posture majestic; he was none other than the Platinum Dragon King, currently the most prestigious member of the dragon race.

Beside him lay a giant, jet-black dragon, its dark red eyes hidden in the shadows, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

The Dark Dragon King, who is usually taciturn, was now barely breathing.

Further away, a ferocious dragon was irritably swishing its tail. Its scales were sharp as knives, layered upon layered, making it look from a distance as if its body was covered with thousands of sharp blades.

【Thousand-Blade Dragon King】, the one with the most volatile temper.

In mid-air, a colossal creature was suspended. It was no ordinary dragon; it was enormous, almost like a floating island.

The Holy Heavenly Dragon King, an anomaly among the dragons, usually floats in the air and rarely lands. At this moment, he is suspended there, his huge shadow enveloping the other dragons.

The last one huddled in a corner, its pale scales appearing and disappearing in the mist, its blood-red pupils gleaming with an eerie light.

The Vampire Dragon King, like the Coffin Dragon King, is an undead, but at least he didn't use his own kind to create zombies, so his reputation is slightly better than that madman's.

These five dragons are all the remaining true dragon kings of the dragon race.

The silence lasted for a long time.

The Platinum Dragon King finally spoke, his voice low and heavy, carrying an indescribable weariness: "Now only a few of us are left."

The Dark Dragon King remained silent with his head bowed.

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King flicked its tail, its sharp scales hissing as they sliced ​​through the air: "Yes."

The Holy Heavenly Dragon King and the Vampire Dragon King nodded in agreement.

Platinum Dragon King took a deep breath and began to sort through the information he currently had.

"There was a huge explosion over the Katynius Mountains," he said. "The commotion was so great that the whole continent could feel it."

"That madman Juya Ilim is right there. Although we don't like him, he is, after all, the true Dragon King. If something happens, we have to go and check on him."

"And so, the Seven-Colored Dragon King departed."

He paused.

"Then he disappeared."

The other dragons remained silent.

"Then came the Heavenly Fire Dragon King. He thought he was the strongest in fire and wasn't afraid of any explosions, so he went too."

"It's gone too."

"Then came the Crystal Dragon King, the Frost Dragon King, and the Thunder Dragon King—"

The Platinum Dragon King counted them one by one, and with each count, the atmosphere grew more somber.

"They've all disappeared."

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King couldn't help but interject, "Perhaps they've just discovered something good and don't want to tell us?"

The Platinum Dragon King glanced at him, his eyes clearly saying, "Do you think that's possible?"

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King awkwardly shut his mouth.

The Platinum Dragon King continued, "Later on, several dragon kings disappeared from their own homes."

The Dark Dragon King finally raised his head, his voice hoarse: "What do you mean?"

"It means," the Platinum Dragon King said in a deep voice, "that someone came looking for them, and before they could even run away, they were—I don't know what they were done to, they just disappeared like that."

The Vampire Dragon King's voice was shrill, tinged with unease: "The reason we can still talk here is because we moved quickly enough?"

The Platinum Dragon King nodded.

"Yes, I'm cunning and have multiple burrows. I set up many outposts in advance, and I moved immediately after I sensed something was wrong. You were able to escape this disaster because you received my message."

He glanced at the group of dragons, his tone grave: "But the problem now is that we have absolutely no idea who our opponent is, what they are, or how strong they are."

The Dark Dragon King pondered for a moment, then asked, "Have you discovered anything about your hidden forces?"

The Platinum Dragon King nodded and began to recount the intelligence transmitted back from his hidden strongholds.

"A huge change has occurred over the Katinias Mountains," he said. "A massive abyss has appeared in its center, and it was definitely not formed naturally. The abyss is filled with a strong aura of death and the fire of dragons."

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King's eyes lit up: "So it's Juya Irim fighting some kind of fire dragon?"

"Perhaps." The Platinum Dragon King nodded. "That Heavenly Fire Dragon King happens to have a clan living nearby, and maybe they had a conflict with Juya Irim?"

The Vampire Dragon King chuckled, "Who doesn't have a conflict with that madman? I don't even want to talk to him."

He is an immortal, but at least he didn't use his own kind to create zombies. Based on this alone, his reputation among the dragons is far superior to that of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King.

Platinum Dragon King frowned but didn't reply. He actually disliked the Decaying Coffin Dragon King very much.

He continued, "Furthermore, near the Kettinias Mountains, a human nation is expanding rapidly."

The dragons' eyes narrowed slightly.

"Several demi-human and alien nations have inexplicably perished, and this human nation is taking over those territories."

As soon as the words were spoken, several dragons tensed up at the same time.

This situation—they are all too familiar with it.

Back when the Six Great Gods were still around, they did exactly that: destroy the demi-human nations and let humans occupy those lands to grow and prosper.

The Eight Desire Kings sometimes do the same thing. Although they themselves are not human, for some reason they also prefer to support humans.

Now, this scene has occurred again.

The Dark Dragon King's voice grew even hoarser: "You mean—Preya has appeared again?"

The Platinum Dragon King shook his head: "The aftershocks of the past century haven't arrived yet, but we can't rule out the possibility that it was Preya, who traveled here before and has been lurking in the shadows, who was behind it."

He paused, then said, "Furthermore, the people of that country—it is said—have personally witnessed the Seven-Colored Dragon King."

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King's eyes lit up: "The Seven-Colored Dragon King? He's still alive?"

"Alive." The Platinum Dragon King nodded. "But the point isn't that he's alive, the point is..."

He took a deep breath.

"When he appeared, he was carrying a person on his back. That person was the king of this human kingdom."

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King paused, then instinctively asked, "Is the queen a woman?"

Platinum Dragon King: "————"

The other dragons: "————"

Seeing that no one was speaking, the Thousand-Blade Dragon King quickly added, "What I mean is, if it's a woman, then it's not surprising. Everyone knows the Seven-Colored Dragon King's fetish; he can't resist beautiful women."

The Platinum Dragon King said, somewhat speechless, "That human king is a man."

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King thought for a moment, then said, "Even if he's male—maybe he wants a change of pace? To see if male fertility can mate with him?"

All the dragons: "————"

The Platinum Dragon King shook his head violently, trying to shake the strange image that had suddenly appeared in his mind out of it.

"Shut up!" he said through gritted teeth.

The Thousand-Blade Dragon King shut his mouth in grievance.

The Dark Dragon King whispered, "If the Seven-Colored Dragon King has been subdued, then the opponent's power—"

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

Although the Seven-Colored Dragon King is not quite normal in that aspect, his strength is genuine. Anyone who can make him obediently carry them is definitely not simple.

Maybe she's a Preya.

The atmosphere became heavy again.

Just as the Platinum Dragon King was about to continue his analysis, suddenly—

His pupils suddenly contracted.

The other dragons immediately sensed something was wrong: "What's going on?"

The Platinum Dragon King raised a claw, signaling them to be quiet.

He closed his eyes, carefully sensing the sudden, incredibly familiar, yet long-lost soul fluctuations.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, his gaze filled with disbelief.

"It's the Seven-Colored Dragon King," he said, his voice trembling. "He's contacting me."

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