Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

still is……

Di Tian shook his head, banishing the absurd thought from his mind.

Whatever it is, you'll know once you go and see for yourself.

He took a deep breath, pushed his speed to the limit, and sped off in that direction.

Behind them, the outline of the Starry Sky Forest became increasingly blurred.

Meanwhile, deep within the Dragon Realm.

The seven-colored pillar of light slowly dissipated, and Xisu floated in mid-air. Her amber dragon eyes gradually cleared from their initial confusion.

The message has been received.

The remnant soul power of thirteen thousand ancient dragons, the last legacy left by the Dragon God before his fall, was now all imprinted deep within her soul.

Hisu closed his eyes and gently exhaled a breath of dragon's breath.

She knew everything.

Having learned about the origins of the Dragon Realm, the owners of each dragon skeleton, and how the dragon race was driven out, besieged, and slaughtered by those high and mighty gods after the war in the God Realm, we now know the story.

Now we know why the dragons hide in this desolate space.

They also learned that the gods in the divine realm are still keeping an eye on the dragon race.

As long as the dragons dare to show their faces, they will raise their swords again, just like they did back then.

Xisu opened his eyes; there was no fear in his amber dragon eyes, only a calmness beyond his years.

"We can't let them find out."

She murmured to herself, her voice echoing in the vast Dragon Realm.

Dragon God Core.

That was the key to controlling the entire Dragon Realm, and also the final gift left by the Dragon God to his successors.

With a thought, Xisu transformed into a streak of light and sped toward the deepest part of the Dragon Realm.

Million meters.

One hundred thousand meters.

One million meters.

Finally, at the edge of the Dragon Realm, at the location of the head of the dragon god's skeleton that stretched like a mountain range, she saw it.

A crystal core the size of a fist, jet black, yet with a shimmering iridescent glow on its surface.

It hovers in the center of the dragon god's skull, like a heart that is still beating.

Hisu extended his dragon claw and gently touched it.

boom!

Countless pieces of information flooded in instantly, but this time it wasn't memories, it was permissions.

Control permissions.

From this moment on, the entire Dragon Realm is entirely within her control.

Xisu closed his eyes, feeling the mysterious connection, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

next second.

A dazzling seven-colored light burst forth from her body!

The light spread wildly from her center, instantly enveloping the entire sky of the Dragon Realm.

Wherever the light passed, the dragon clouds that had drifted for millennia began to solidify, the scattered dragon souls began to return to their places, and even the dragon bones that covered the earth began to gleam faintly.

This is a seal.

Hisu is using his miraculous power to completely seal away the entire Dragon Realm.

It's not an ordinary seal, but one that blends into the spatial turbulence and completely erases any trace of its existence.

From now on, unless she herself is willing, even if the main gods of the divine realm come in person, they will not be able to find the location of the Dragon Realm.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the space of the Dragon Realm began to tremble violently.

The hazy sky was torn apart, revealing the deep void turbulence behind it.

Hisus raised his head and let out a clear dragon roar, his entire body's power surging wildly into the core of the dragon god.

"seal up!"

boom!!!

The entire Dragon Realm vanished from its spot in an instant.

at the same time.

Above a desolate coastline on the Star Luo Continent.

A black streak of light streaked across the sky and crashed to the ground.

Emperor Tian.

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King stood on the edge of the cliff, his golden eyes fixed on the void before him.

There, there is an extremely fine spatial rift.

It was so fine that it was almost invisible, but for someone who had been personally taught by the Dragon God, the aura emanating from the crack was very familiar.

Di Tian's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

It's not just the familiar scent...

He was more familiar with this location.

here……

This is the Dragon Realm!

It's a dragon's tomb!

This is the last ancestral home of the dragons!

As a dragon who survived from that era, and as someone who was personally taught by the Dragon God, how could Di Tian not know where this place was?

Dragon Realm!

It contains the remains of countless dragon ancestors, the spirits of heroes who died in the war of the gods, and... the Dragon God!

Di Tian's heart pounded wildly, and his golden eyes blazed with barely suppressed excitement.

That aura actually came from the Dragon Realm?

Could it be... could it be that the Dragon God has been resurrected?

The thought struck him like lightning, and Di Tian trembled all over.

More than 100,000 years!

He waited for over 100,000 years, guarded for over 100,000 years, hoping day and night that the Dragon God would return!

Now, finally...

Di Tian could no longer restrain himself. His jet-black dragon claw suddenly shot out and fiercely grabbed at the tiny spatial rift.

He's going to open the Dragon Realm!

He wants to go in!

He wanted to see for himself whether the Dragon God had truly been resurrected!

however

Huh?

Di Tian was stunned.

His claw gripped the spatial rift, but the rift remained completely still.

Di Tian frowned, and the black light on the Dragon God Claw intensified as he slashed down fiercely once more.

Still no response.

How can it be!

Di Tian panicked and swung his Dragon God Claw wildly—once, twice, three times, four times, five times.

The tiny spatial rift remained suspended there silently, without any change.

"This...this is impossible!"

Di Tian's eyes widened, his golden pupils filled with disbelief.

He is the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, a being personally taught by the Dragon God, and the last pure-blooded true dragon of the dragon race!

On the entire continent, besides him and the Silver Dragon King, who else can open the Dragon Realm?

But now, standing here, he tried his best, yet he couldn't even tear open a crack.

Di Tian's heart sank.

What he didn't know was...

Deep within the Dragon Realm, the azure-blue young dragon was curled up beneath the Dragon God's skull, its body shimmering with multicolored light as it immersed itself in cultivation.

Xisu was unaware that someone outside was frantically banging on the gates of the Dragon Realm.

She didn't even know that there were dragons living outside the Dragon Realm.

She simply followed the guidance in the Dragon God's legacy, refining and absorbing the energy that surged into her body bit by bit.

The Dragon God Core floated in front of her, its seven-colored halo flashing in sync with her breathing.

With each flash, the aura within her body grew stronger.

The power of those ancient dragon remnant souls, the inherited memories spanning tens of thousands of years, the fighting instincts engraved deep in her bloodline... all of these transformed into the purest energy, flowing wildly, merging, and sublimating within her body.

As long as we refine these energies step by step...

As long as he inherits the Dragon God's position again...