Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

The Dragon God, the ancestor of all dragons in ancient times, was once a supreme being who stood alongside the gods of the divine realm.

His power contains both the miracle of creation and the end of destruction.

These two extreme forces coexist perfectly within him, forming a perfection that transcends that of ordinary gods.

And now, this power is flowing into Lin Wan's fairytale deity.

boom!!!

Deep within his consciousness, that ball of light suddenly exploded.

Ice blue, dark red, pitch black, and azure light swirled wildly, intertwining, colliding, and merging with the newly arriving golden light.

At this moment, five forces surged simultaneously!

Lin Wan slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes, which were originally clear blue, were now shimmering with a faint seven-colored halo.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands.

In the palm of his hand, a faint seven-colored light flowed.

That power has already merged into the divine essence.

Although it was only a small part of what Xisu had reported back, it was the complete inheritance of the Dragon God! Even if it was only a small part, it was enough to bring about earth-shattering changes to the fairy tale godhood.

Lin Wan closed her eyes, sensing the five intertwined powers within the divine core.

The constancy of the Ice God.

The sharpness of Asura.

The chaos of the Rakshasa.

The sea god's embrace.

and also……

The Dragon God's Perfection.

Creation and destruction, at this moment, became the new core of the fairy tale deity.

The five forces slowly circulated and began to truly merge.

Lin Wan opened her eyes, and a slow smile appeared on her lips.

An unexpected delight.

This is truly an unexpected and wonderful surprise.

He originally only wanted to analyze the power of the sea god, but he didn't expect that Xisu would give him such a big gift.

The complete legacy of the Dragon God.

That's something that Gu Yuena and the Golden Dragon King fought over for over 100,000 years.

Now, its power and rules belong to the realm of fairy tale deities.

……

Meanwhile, in the realm of gods.

Above the endless void, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and temples stood in rows.

This is the abode of all gods, the supreme place that transcends countless planes above the Douluo Continent.

The Divine Oversight Hall.

A palace entirely forged from golden divine stone floats on the edge of the divine realm. Its body is covered with dense array patterns, each of which slowly flows, monitoring the movements of countless planes below.

Deep within the Hall of Oversight.

A priest dressed in a silver-white robe sat listlessly in front of a huge observation mirror, his gaze sweeping over the countless images appearing on the mirror's surface.

Douluo Continent, normal.

Sun and Moon Continent, normal.

In the many lower planes, everything is as usual.

The priest yawned, preparing to change his posture and continue slacking off.

suddenly

His gaze froze.

The edge of the observation mirror, where the dim, yellowish space should have been, is now... empty.

The priest rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.

But no matter how he looked at it, the Dragon Realm that should have existed had indeed disappeared.

It disappeared completely from the observation mirror.

The priest's pupils constricted sharply, and he sprang up from his seat.

"This...this is impossible!"

He stared intently at the blank space, cold sweat instantly beading on his forehead.

Dragon Realm.

That was the last ancestral land of the dragon race, where the remains of ancient dragon gods were buried and countless ancient dragon souls were sealed away.

That's an area under close monitoring by the gods!

Ever since that war in the divine realm, the gods have personally set up restrictions on the dragons, monitoring them day and night to ensure that the dragon race can never rise again.

But now...

Has the Dragon Realm disappeared?

The priest's hands were trembling as he frantically activated the observation mirror, trying to re-lock onto the location of the Dragon Realm.

But no matter how he tried to activate it, the blank space on the mirror remained blank.

It was as if the Dragon Realm had never existed.

"Report!"

The priest stumbled out of the Surveillance Hall, his voice trembling:

"The Dragon Realm has vanished! The Dragon Realm has vanished from the Surveillance Mirror!"

The message was reported up the chain of command.

high speed.

Because everyone knows what the Dragon Realm means.

That is the burial place of the Dragon God.

That was the last foundation of the dragon race.

That was the place that the gods had gone to great lengths to seal back then.

The Divine Council Hall.

Five figures sat upright on the divine throne.

The God of Destruction, the God of Life, the God of Kindness, the God of Evil, and the God of Asura.

The god-king, who was in charge of killing and judgment, was frowning as he listened to the report from the priests below.

"The Dragon Realm has disappeared?"

The Asura God's voice was deep and carried an invisible sense of oppression.

The priest below knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the earth, his voice trembling:

"Reporting to the God-King... Yes, yes. I have confirmed repeatedly that the Dragon Realm has indeed disappeared from the monitoring mirror, and no method can re-lock it. It's as if... as if it has been completely erased."

A brief silence fell over the hall.

The God of Destruction frowned, black mist churning around him: "The Dragon Realm has been sealed for over a hundred thousand years without any problems. Now it has suddenly disappeared... Is it the work of those remnants?"

The God of Life shook his head, his voice soft yet resolute: "Impossible. In that war, all the powerful dragons perished, with only a handful surviving. They don't have that ability."

The God of Kindness looked at the God of Asura: "Should we send someone down to the mortal realm to investigate?"

The evil god sneered: "Investigate? How can you investigate? The Dragon Realm has vanished, where else can you possibly investigate?"

The Asura God raised his hand, stopping the argument.

His gaze fell upon the kneeling priests below, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority:

"Continue the investigation. Use every means possible to find the whereabouts of the Dragon Realm."

"Yes!"

The priest accepted the order, bowed, and withdrew.

The Asura God stood up, walked to the palace gate, and looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds in the distance with a furrowed brow.

The Dragon Realm has disappeared...

This matter is not that simple.

Meanwhile, in another part of the divine realm.

In the endless abyss.

There is no light, no sound, only eternal darkness and deathly silence.

At the deepest part of the abyss, a massive sealing array stretched across the void, its runes flowing and golden light shimmering, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.

Inside the seal.

A colossal creature was huddled in the darkness.

It is over a thousand meters long and its entire body is covered with golden-black dragon scales. Each scale is like the most solid divine shield, radiating terrifying energy fluctuations.

His head was lowered and his eyes were closed, as if he were asleep.

But at a certain moment

Those eyes suddenly opened.