Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

The sharp, platinum-gold longsword twirled in his hand, occasionally brushing against the golden dragon's skin, the icy touch sending electric currents through his body.

The golden dragon trembled all over, and the black mist on its body dissipated in fright. Suddenly, it seemed to remember something, and its expression froze for a moment before turning back to disdain.

"Come on, I'm just filled with resentment now. These two ounces of meat are nothing but an illusion; they're useless to me!"

With a stiff neck and closed eyes, he once again resembled someone bravely facing execution.

Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow, his expression playful.

"Yeah?"

He lowered his longsword even further.

Jinlong said he didn't care, but with the cold blade pressed against his vital spot, he still felt a chill in his heart, and forced himself to be stubborn.

"So what if I am? What can you do about it?"

The longsword transformed, shrinking into a palm-sized, crescent-shaped scimitar. Huo Yuhao flicked the blade with his finger, producing a crisp hum, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"What if I said I would slowly slice off pieces of your meat, one by one, and then hang them next to you as a souvenir?"

As he spoke, a radish appeared in Huo Yuhao's hand. He brandished a small knife, and amidst the crisscrossing blade shadows, thin slices as thin as cicada wings slid off.

As he watched, the radish in Jinlong's eyes gradually deformed, and his vital parts throbbed with pain.

"You...you!"

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuhao wasn't finished yet, and he scrutinized the golden dragon's face.

"After we go out, I'll take a portrait of you, especially since there are a few slices of ham hanging next to you, and I'll also write down your deeds. Do you like that?"

You beast! You beast!

That's a complete beast!

Jinlong was deeply shocked, and his eyes slowly filled with tears.

Finally, under the inhumane torture proposed by Huo Yuhao, Jinlong lowered his proud head and choked out.

"I said! What do you want to ask?"

Huo Yuhao chuckled, inwardly sighing with admiration.

The academy's penal training is really effective; for any male, this area is the weakest point, driven by instinct.

Since executing Tang San last time, Huo Yuhao has been working hard to study punishments, hoping to have more tricks up his sleeve when he uses them on Tang San next time!

"Tell me your identity first. What is your relationship with the Golden Dragon King?"

Since he was going to be honest, Jinlong wasn't going to lie to Huo Yuhao. After organizing his thoughts, he said...

"I am the son of the Dragon God."

The opening remarks were a bombshell, leaving Huo Yuhao completely stunned.

"The Dragon God...has children?"

Jinlong nodded.

"I suppose so. I am the only one born from the Dragon God's essence, but I am more compatible with the Golden Dragon King's essence, so I am also inclined towards the physical body."

As it spoke, it straightened its entire body and its smooth, strong muscles twitched.

"The Silver Dragon King's essence also affects me. Many elemental attacks lose most of their power against me, and I can even use them against them."

"I was considered the successor to the Dragon God, but unfortunately, before I could even grow up, I ran into that bastard Asura God who wanted to annihilate us!"

Speaking of the Asura God, Jinlong was filled with hatred.

Unexpectedly, the soul bone I absorbed was not the Golden Dragon King's soul bone, but the soul bone of the Dragon God's son!

"Do you want revenge?"

Revenge—this is a word that appears countless times in the Golden Dragon's dream. In the dream, it tears the Asura God to pieces countless times, avenging the Dragon God.

But now I am just a dead soul, and even my life is in the hands of the ants in front of me. What right do I have to talk about revenge?

The golden dragon phantom stood there, stunned and dejected.

"What right do I have to talk about revenge?"

Suddenly, it felt exhausted even from saying another word, and it hung its head, seemingly lost in thought.

"What if I could avenge you?"

Huo Yuhao was somewhat excited; he could forcibly destroy the golden dragon's consciousness and absorb the soul bone.

But he knew he would definitely go to the Star Dou Great Forest to negotiate in the future, and he didn't know that there was a sleeping Silver Dragon King beneath the Lake of Life.

He dared not gamble that the Silver Dragon King had not noticed the soul bone.

Once they realize they've become the enemy who killed their child, the Silver Dragon King will surely go mad! Who in this world can resist the crazed Silver Dragon King?

However, if he could persuade the Golden Dragon to assist him, then he would be carrying the hope of revenge, and he might have a chance to persuade the Silver Dragon King to join his alliance against Tang.

"You? Why should I believe that a human like you would be willing to help me kill humans?"

Jinlong scoffed, showing great disdain for Huo Yuhao's suggestion.

It could naturally tell that Huo Yuhao had other plans.

If Huo Yuhao can offer a sufficient price, as long as it's for revenge, what does it matter if I give up everything?

"You can also see the aura of the Asura God on my wounds, right?"

Huo Yuhao neither confirmed nor denied, but instead asked this question.

After examining Huo Yuhao for a few moments, Jinlong was completely certain that the aura emanating from Huo Yuhao was indeed the aura of the Asura God's divine power.

"Why is it so mixed up, and so weak? When did the Asura God fall to the level of a mixed-up sea god, a first-class deity?"

Could it be that the Asura God's strength was greatly reduced due to that great battle, and in order to consolidate his position, he had no choice but to absorb the Sea God's position to maintain his strength?

Jinlong's eyes flickered, and his extinguished desire for revenge slowly reignited.

Huo Yuhao quickly shook his head, interrupting its fantasy.

"No, that's not it. It's been tens of thousands of years since your time. Now, my enemies have obtained the positions of both the Asura God and the Sea God."

"I understand, you want me to help you get revenge!"

"Don't you want revenge against the God of Asura? He's also the God of Asura's acknowledged successor. Kill him, and shatter the God of Asura's divine position!"

Huo Yuhao would never admit that he was trying to shift the Golden Dragon's hatred onto Tang San.

This kind of blood feud that wiped out an entire family is enough to make someone destroy everything related to their enemy, and Jinlong was no exception, showing obvious anger.

But it still calmly shook its head.

"Even so, with your meager strength and divine status, you'd be at most a first-level god, and even that's inherited. You still wouldn't be able to defeat the Asura God in a hundred years!"

The fact that he could say that meant that things were already halfway to success, so Huo Yuhao struck while the iron was hot.

"I have no intention of inheriting this divine position; instead, I will create my own. Besides, I already possess such power at the age of fourteen. You have already waited tens of thousands of years; what's wrong with waiting another hundred years?"

Jinlong fell silent, then gave a helpless, bitter laugh.

"Phew... You're right. What else can I do but believe you now?"

Huo Yuhao was very excited. He could already see himself using this as a springboard to persuade the Silver Dragon King, a first-level god, to join him and conquer the God Realm.

It might even liberate the Golden Dragon King, which would be enough to throw the God Realm into chaos. Tang San, the successor of the Asura God, would probably have a real headache.

"You mean cooperation?"

As they were talking, Jinlong was about to nod when he caught a glimpse of several spirits crawling in the corner.

Faced with the terrifying dragon-type deity, Tianmeng and the others trembled with fear, their faces flushed.

Indeed, even spirit beasts can become gods!

Huo Yuhao is now capable of fighting gods, so all their investments have been worthwhile!

Their postures all fell into the golden dragon's view, arousing its interest.

"This is?"