The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

Finally, Xue Dinglu's hawk-like gaze fell on the dumbfounded Little Dragon Girl. Little Dragon Girl's rusty CPU seemed to have been spinning for a long time before she finally realized what she was supposed to do, so she also placed her hand on it.

Four hands clasped together.

……

Another blizzard struck.

The Frost Dragon, representing the world's endless calamities, and the Calamity Dragon, representing the land of suffering, once again set foot on this newly reborn land.

The harsh winter refreezed the newly melted snow, and the pollution and radiation from the dragon's blood further encroached upon and insulted the land in this wasteland.

This is to be expected. If the whole world is covered by nuclear winter and pollution, then the areas without nuclear winter and pollution will form a siphon region, attracting all the people who make a living on this suffering land to come here.

Similarly, the Frost Dragon and Calamity Dragon, which have already materialized, have also been attracted here.

This time, it won't just be a clone covering a region, but an endless stream of clones, and even the most terrifying calamity itself, representing the true core of the Tier 5 monster, will attack.

Seeing the several avatars of the Frost Dragon and the Calamity Dragon surrounding them from the outside, it's only natural for the people living here to feel fear and apprehension.

but……

With their surging, intense, and frenzied purity, each person here, with an utterly irrational will, brutally beat their own inexplicable fear and dread instincts, forcing these instincts to their knees, beating them until they foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma.

It was as if endless beasts were roaring in their ears. After the instinct of fear was beaten down, everyone felt a sense of relief, as if a seed buried deep in their hearts had been detonated.

Purity, this strange power called purity has greatly increased!

If you are afraid, then beat your fear; if you are hesitant, then beat your hesitation; if you are too weak and powerless, then beat your body hard and command the power to roll out from within you!

And this land of suffering, the cries of the city, the faded sky...

If the earth suffers, then beat it relentlessly until it successfully grows into Eden, the land of food.

If the city is crying out in despair, then keep punching and beating it until it smiles.

If the sky fades, then beat the sky rapidly and continuously until it clears up and the sun shines through!

This is the power that brings this concept to life in the world, the power known as purity!

Now, their beloved deputy commander stands at the forefront of all the people of the Kingdom of Heaven. He will lead the people of the Kingdom of Heaven to confront the blizzard and the dragon of calamity that are coming. They are the invincible enemy and the root of their past suffering and pain.

How can we not resist? How can we stand still?

We used to be stuck on this land of suffering, each of us wallowing in self-pity like a broken record, repeating, "This land of suffering, the meaning of life, the lament of life..."

Seeing others die before their eyes, their bodies rotting and being torn apart by crows, one can only lament, "These once vibrant lives have perished at this moment..."

Until the President and Vice President arrive, this is all that this suffering land can do.

But now, they have the power to change this land of suffering. They have truly discovered that by constantly beating and fighting, they can indeed make this land better!

How the hell can he wallow in self-pity?!

We will not waver, nor will we be confused. We need no reason. This is for all those on this land who are struggling and waiting to die in suffering. This is so that we will never return to the self that could only desperately beg for a future in the cold winter.

Would you rather become a pure strongman who can control himself and beat the future, or a weakman who keeps muttering about "the land of suffering" every day like before?

There's only one answer left.

Then let's fight to the death!

war!

If they lack strength, they should beat their own bodies to summon it. If they begin to feel lost and waver, they should beat away this confusion and wavering, join the battle for their bright future, and fight the enemy to the death. This is the purity of those who have grown up on this land of suffering!

The melancholy and despair of the past are over; welcome to the world of purity.

It was as if, in the vast ocean, a sea cat filled with riddles and suffering evolved into a "warrior" sea tiger in an instant.

And this sea tiger even summoned killer whales, great white sharks, seals, and sea lions, ready to wreak havoc on this land.

They blasted that inexplicable winter and suffering land to smithereens.

"Very good. Although your purity is not high, it is very strong! Enough to participate in this battle, enough to join us in this great cause of building the Heavenly Kingdom!" The old Demon Emperor crossed his arms and looked with satisfaction at his subjects whom he had trained in just one week.

He absolutely adores this world, whether it's a world full of beautiful kemonomimi girls or a world overflowing with pure innocence.

It's hard to imagine that just a week ago, these people were just nagging old women who spent their days wallowing in self-pity and muttering nonsensical phrases like "a land of suffering, a land of vibrant life." But just a week later, each of them is now adorned with trembling onomatopoeia, and each of their faces is marked with shadowed lines.

This proves their purity.

Since my people desire a peaceful and prosperous future, I, as their leader, will lead them to achieve that peaceful and prosperous future.

At this moment, a ferocious appetite gradually surfaced in the old Demon Emperor's eyes, because everyone was emanating an enticing aroma, so fragrant and delicious, that was the purity they exuded.

Although in terms of quantity, this purity is vastly different from his own, in terms of quality, this purity is already close to his own desire to build a thousand-year empire!

Just by smelling this purity, he knew that no one would back down. In fact, they would keep beating up his former cowardly self, beating him until he became the strongest on earth.

The cowardly me of the past is dead. The me of today is so strong that even I am afraid of myself!

The old Demon Emperor has decided that if he survives this great battle, he will hold the world's number one pure fighting tournament, and the champion of the tournament will have the honor of being able to fight him in pure form.

No, that's not enough. How could he be satisfied with just fighting the person with the highest purity in the world? He wanted to beat everyone else with his own strength.

Chapter 241 Welcome Home, Dragons

At this moment, the war-crazed genes ingrained in the old Demon Emperor's bones began to rage. It seemed that everyone had forgotten that he was a person born in a world of war-crazed people, only that he was the one in that world who most wanted peace.

But he longs even more for the chance to have a good, enjoyable fight with people in a peaceful world!

"Gentlemen, our instincts tell us to flee, but what should we choose now?" he roared at the people below.

"war!"

"war!"

"Beat!"

"Yes, that is beating. We beat with all our might, relying on our purity. If instincts don't obey, we beat with even greater purity and power until they obey." The old Demon Emperor revealed his understanding of the essence of this world, where all abstract concepts are materialized.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

"The most sacred words, the most sacred words!"

Below, whether it was the mature male demi-humans or the beautiful beast-eared girls and Xiao Nanliang, they all let out strange roars and shouts, as if they wanted to vent all the suffering they had endured.

All the suffering and struggles of the past erupted in those cries of "Fight!"

Just a few days ago, only a hundred people were able to stand here to assist the old Demon Emperor, but now, more than five hundred pure-level powerhouses will surely bring a great surprise to the impending calamity.

"Roar!" In the distance, the Frost Dragon and the Calamity Dragon strode in. Under the moonlight, terrifying onomatopoeic characters floated around their bodies, as if background music was playing around the dragons.

But this has not shaken anyone's beliefs or purity.

When the eighty-meter-tall blood dragon appeared behind the old Demon Emperor, he even felt that the power of a quasi-5th tier creature, which was the upper limit of normal creatures, was slightly loosening for him.

Is this damn barrier something that can be broken through simply by beating it up?

Then I'll wait for the victory and the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament that I will host. At that time, I will keep hitting the power barrier and seize the opportunity to break through to the 5th level!

"Roar!"

As the old Demon Emperor released the Blood Dragon, the next moment, terrifying dragons appeared on the tumor sites on everyone's bodies that originally represented their suffering and torment.

They stood behind the Blood Dragon, each tens of meters tall, each with its own unique skills. The Blood Dragon charged first, and then the endless dragons all rushed up and charged towards the enemy.

An earth-shattering battle unfolded here. Countless local natives, who had not yet adapted to the world and were not pure-blooded powerhouses, watched this earth-shattering battle. As they watched the purest, bloodiest, and most violent tearing apart between dragons, something inexplicable seemed to shatter within them.

"Doctor, doctor, it's extremely dangerous here! We need to get out of here immediately!"

"Don't stop me, quack! This is amazing, this is amazing! To be able to see such an earth-shattering battle, to be able to see so many pure-level powerhouses up close, to be able to see the world's strongest fighting and brawling, even if I die, it's worth the price of admission!"

……

Meanwhile, Olivia, who was described by Xue's Law as being 100% pure Earth goods, arrived at the Holy Mountain.

This time, she didn't even continue to transform into a dragon. Instead, she appeared in her true form, with several phantoms behind her holding bizarre weapons such as Earth dust canisters, Earth dust shotguns, and mud grenades.

These weapons are not designed to kill, but rather to force Earth's dust into the dragons' bodies and lungs at the fastest speed, triggering their urge to return home.

The dragons realized the intruders. After all, they were the supreme rulers of this world. Although two phantoms that kept punching each other had appeared behind them these days, many people even started to slack off, watching the phantoms behind them keep punching each other.

The dragons' favorite literary activities were also canceled. Many of the short stories about returning home and sad essays that they wrote during their inspirational bursts were temporarily put aside, as they watched the phantoms behind them constantly punching each other.

Many people even started to find inspiration from this strange phantom and began to set up the next sad short story.

Then... the two phantom images of fists are constantly beating up their former cowardly selves...

The social atmosphere of the entire dragon race is very sorrowful, just like the people of that suffering land.

No, it should be said that it was precisely because the dragon race was filled with this sorrow that, after spreading their culture and stories across this land, they passed this sorrow on to the entire world.

The urge to go home torments them every moment; it is a sorrow that arises instinctively from their being.

Driven by the urge to return home, and because of the hometown they could never return to, they transformed this sorrow and longing into their culture. In their stories, all are tales of unrequited love, all are of people dying on the road to realizing their ideals, and all are of people dying on their way home.

The story is about a young man returning home who dies just a few hundred meters from his own doorstep. The male protagonist, who went to save his lover, just happened to see his lover die in front of him.

They circulated these little stories among themselves, secretly wiping away tears in the dark, and even spread them around the world.

So those people who keep chanting "the suffering land, the lament of the city" are basically people who grew up under the influence of the sad emo stories of Dragon Raja.

In this world, besides their parents, the only ones who can teach them to read and tell them stories are the dragons living in the sky. They don't know why the dragon adults would pity them, these peasants living at the bottom of society.

Perhaps it's just pitiful.

But Olivia absolutely hated this kind of sadness!

She felt like dying when she saw sad people. All she wanted was for everyone in the universe to be happy for the rest of their lives, and for children's smiling faces to appear when the sun rose again. That was the scenery she loved to see most.

Every time I see such scenery and the smiles of children under the sunlight, I feel that my life has been worthwhile, that everything I have done and everything my old friends in the Starship Corps have done has been worthwhile.

This feeling is a thousand times more satisfying than any other stimulus.

"Intruder!" A dragon-man instantly transformed into a Tyrannosaurus Rex several meters tall, its ferocious teeth tearing at the ground.

"Bang!" The shotgun fired a bullet, and in the next moment, billions of tiny specks of Earth dust were scattered into powder by the impact of the shot, all of which entered the Tyrannosaurus Rex's mouth.

In an instant, the Tyrannosaurus Rex froze, and the next moment it lay down on the ground, convulsing and struggling, its eyes rolling back in its head.

The dragons, who were originally immersed in the virtual fistfight or the melancholy of the night, suddenly heard an alarm coming from the entire holy mountain.

No matter how much they enjoy emo and sad stories, they are still the strongest race in the entire world. Has anyone else ever caused trouble on the Holy Mountain?

In an instant, all the dragons mobilized.