Dragon Clan: Starting with the Azure Dragon Fruit

Fingel finally snapped out of his daze and quickly warned, "Holy crap... don't go into such a high form right away! Be careful you don't lose control and turn into Deadpool, hurry..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Lin Yuan, in his dragon-human form, suddenly vanished.

A dull sonic boom, delayed by a beat, entered their eardrums.

The rock where Lin Yuan was standing cracked like a spider web, blasting out a deep crater.

The two spectators followed the trajectory of the airflow.

Lin Yuan appeared in front of the dragon almost instantly and threw a punch.

A burst of blinding sparks exploded from the dragon-man's abdomen, and his massive body was sent flying backward, his feet carving out a trench tens of meters deep.

As soon as it regained its footing, the pair of enormous dragon wings flapped downwards.

A gust of wind swept backward, and the ten-meter-tall pure-blooded dragon tore through the air at an unparalleled speed, instantly returning to Lin Yuan's front.

The blue and dark red dragon claws clashed head-on.

"boom!"

A visible white shockwave suddenly exploded outwards from the two people.

After the attack, the two massive bodies vanished from their original positions simultaneously due to the recoil.

Fingel and Mai Shude had completely lost sight of each other.

Their naked eyes could not capture the actual clash; they could only see dazzling sparks exploding in mid-air, on the rock walls, and at the dome.

The air was repeatedly blasted into shockwaves, and the two sides in the battle flashed and jumped in the air.

Under Lin Yuan's full-force Observation Haki, everything was slowed down infinitely.

But in this almost still field of vision, only the dragon-man's movements did not show any obvious sluggishness.

Even though his movements were slowed down by his Observation Haki, they remained fluid and without any obvious flaws.

In the frequent close-quarters combat, two pairs of dazzling golden eyes collided time and again.

Lin Yuan saw the shock and anger in the dragon's eyes. This proud dragon was clearly unable to accept that it had not gained the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat.

In an attempt to crush Lin Yuan, the dragonman frantically exploited the bloodline within him, pushing the output of the Word of Power: Royal Authority to its limit.

The gravity inside the cave rises to a terrifying threshold, even causing the light to become subtly distorted.

However, such heavy pressure had almost no effect on Lin Yuan in his Azure Dragon form.

The cyan fist, propelled by the gravitational field, slammed solidly into the dragon-man's crossed arms.

A cracking sound rang out as the scales attached to the dragonman's wrists shattered, and the immense penetrating force slammed his arms into his chest.

As a pure-blooded dragon at the top of the food chain, it actually lost to a despicable hybrid in a battle of primal power.

But the excruciating pain in his arms forced him to accept the reality that if he continued the hand-to-hand combat, he would lose.

The proud dragonman decisively abandoned close combat, and using the recoil from his chest, he flapped his wings and briefly lifted his massive body off the ground.

Immediately, His chest swelled up, the temperature inside the cave soared again, and a dark red light shone beneath His scales, surging like lava.

He suddenly opened his mouth wide, and dragon flames erupted from it, engulfing Lin Yuan in a violent heatwave.

But the next second, a scene that horrified Him appeared.

The moment the dragon flame touched Lin Yuan's body, it flowed away from his body like a stream encountering a rock, naturally splitting off on either side.

Its azure scales gleamed in the flames, without a single trace of burning.

"Who are you?" the dragonman roared in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror that overshadowed his rage.

"Why are you immune to my dragonfire?!"

Lin Yuan remained silent.

He could roughly guess that the Azure Dragon Fruit that had traveled with him granted him the ability to control lightning, flames, and hurricanes, naturally making him immune to such elemental damage.

If the other party had spat out a high-pressure water jet, it might have caused some trouble, but he clearly had no interest in educating a dragon.

In response, Lin Yuan's already terrifying speed increased again.

The sonic booms that exploded one after another in the air merged into one. The dragonman's golden eyes spun wildly, only to find in despair that his dynamic vision could no longer lock onto the opponent's true form. All that remained on his retina were a series of cyan afterimages intertwined into a net.

He instinctively brandished his claws, trying to seal off his body, but each time he could only futilely tear apart the remnants left by Lin Yuan.

The inertia from the swing made this massive body appear incredibly cumbersome in high-speed combat, leaving its defenses riddled with holes.

Often, just as his claws ripped apart a fleeting shadow, before he could retract his force, Lin Yuan's attack would have already penetrated into his defensive blind spot.

Each time they clashed, the sharp blue dragon claws tore large chunks of flesh from the dark red scales.

Finally, after a fierce exchange of fire, the man and the dragon landed at opposite ends of the cave, briefly creating some distance between them.

Boiling smoke and dust spread between the two.

Lin Yuan casually flicked away the blood that had stained his skin, revealing that his fine blue scales showed almost no signs of battle damage.

The dragon-man's body was covered with horrifying wounds, and hot dragon blood dripped from his broken scales.

That terrifying self-healing power was no longer able to cope with such a high-intensity battle, and could no longer heal His wounds in time.

The dragon man, panting, raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan opposite him.

He thought he would see in his eyes either the fervor of a worthy opponent or a solemn expression.

But all the other person saw was boredom.

He understood that look in his eyes. After transforming, Lin Yuan didn't treat this as a life-or-death battle of equal strength at all.

What you fight with all your might is nothing more than a punching bag for your opponent to practice on, or even worse.

Now, the other party is probably getting a little tired of it.

The dragon-man stared at Lin Yuan in a daze. Had the hybrid's strength grown so much during the years he had been asleep?

He cannot win; even if he risks his life, he cannot bridge the gap in strength between the two sides.

But the pride of the dragon would not allow it to bow down to the lowly hybrid.

The dragonman let out a roar and launched a final, desperate charge.

As Lin Yuan watched the dragon-men rushing towards him, fragments of wind and thunder power intertwined on his right arm, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance.

He met the dark red figure head-on and unleashed a fierce attack.

Completely destroying everything in its path.

Lin Yuan's arm pierced through the other's chest cavity, his five fingers gripping the wildly beating dragon heart.

With a sudden burst of strength in his arm muscles, accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing, he ripped out the enormous dragon heart.

A muffled "bang" was heard.

His heart, still beating wildly, was crushed into a lump of minced meat in his hands.

Scalding hot dragon blood gushed out from the huge, gaping wound, spraying onto Lin Yuan's body and creating a large cloud of scarlet blood mist.

Bathed in the blood mist, Lin Yuan exuded a suffocating ferocity and majesty, resembling both a god and a demon.

The previously covered "royal" domain collapsed, and everything returned to normal.

The enormous dragon body, having lost its heart, decayed rapidly, shrinking back to its initial size of about five meters within a few breaths.

The dragon-man looked down at his empty chest, then looked at the blue figure bathed in dragon blood in front of him.

Finally, he managed a hoarse whisper: "So... you are... the real monster."

The remaining tyranny and madness in His eyes gradually faded, leaving only loneliness and desolation spanning hundreds of years.

The dying king ignored the powerful enemy before him, staggered around, and walked into the depths of the cave.

Lin Yuan did not stop him, watching him slowly walk to the stone cocoon.

Faint dragon-like syllables spilled intermittently from His mouth.

This time it wasn't the chanting of incantations; it felt more like an ancient requiem, as if bidding a final farewell to the stone cocoon.

As the last syllable was sung, His head drooped limply, and He fell silent.

With the dragon completely dead, the Azure Dragon Fruit within Lin Yuan's body erupted with unprecedented joy.

It devoured a pure-blooded dragon that was close to a second-generation species, and a surge of immense energy poured in.

Before he could fully appreciate the transformation brought about by the Azure Dragon Fruit, countless chaotic lines, like twisted black snakes, swam and intertwined before his eyes, piecing together a grand and bizarre picture.

Amidst the raging winds and torrential rains atop the forest, a colossal black dragon, obscuring the sky and the sun, slowly spreads its wings. The world tree, reaching to the heavens and the earth, sprouts from nothingness, and a golden rooster at the top of its crown crows loudly. In the pitch-black depths of the sea, a giant serpent encircling the world churns forth towering waves.

Amidst raging waves, a lone boat sways in the fierce wind.

A girl stood at the bow of the boat, her dark red hair soaked by the rain. She looked so lonely, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Lin Yuan stared at that face, his heart trembling.

That was clearly Nuonuo's appearance, and he reached out to touch the girl.

However, before he could react, all the images suddenly vanished.

The cave was still hot and dry. The dragonman's corpse lay quietly beside the stone cocoon. Everything that had just happened seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yuan felt somewhat helpless. He had been entering "spiritual vision" far too frequently lately, and what he had just seen was too grand and deliberately exaggerated.

It's just like the elaborate opening cinematic of some online games, using a grand epic feel to lure people in, only to find out it's just a reskinned version of Legend of Mir.

Lin Yuan was a bit confused, so he simply stopped thinking about these random things. As for the girl who looked a lot like Nuonuo, Lin Yuan could only attribute it to the fact that he had been thinking about her during the day and dreaming about her at night.

Putting all these incomprehensible things out of his mind, Lin Yuan refocused his attention on himself.

Having devoured a pure-blooded dragon that was nearly a second-generation species, the Azure Dragon Fruit's revival this time can be described as a complete transformation.

The most noticeable change is that he can now transform into a complete Azure Dragon form whenever he wants.

Secondly, there is an increase in physical strength. Originally, one could only use all six techniques in a semi-dragon form.

Even in human form, he can easily perform top-tier martial arts techniques such as "Shave" and "Storm Kick".

Lin Yuan slowly retracted his claws; at this moment, he was not far from reaching the peak of his strength in the pirate world.

In addition to these powers, he seemed to have gained a completely new ability.

It seems he can now use incantations?

Chapter 83 I didn't see anything

Lin Yuan resisted the urge to try it now; the uninvoked Word of Power: Thunder Pool he had just used was already exaggerated enough.

If multiple words of power were to appear now, it would be impossible to explain them at all.

After all, the shock of a hybrid possessing two completely different incantations is no less than the arrival of aliens.

If you have the chance, try it out secretly, just keep it as a trump card.

With this thought in mind, Lin Yuan deactivated his half-dragon form. The fine blue scales covering his body disappeared into his skin, his majestic dragon horns slowly vanished, and his previously swollen muscles and bones quickly contracted, returning to their normal proportions.

The imposing half-dragon body has shed the characteristics of a mythical creature.

After Lin Yuan regained his footing, his first reaction was to look down and check his clothes.

The transformation and battle just now were quite a commotion; my pants were already reduced to ashes by the high temperature and the shockwave.

Fortunately, his athletic shorts were protected by the "Hulk Law." Although the edges were slightly curled from the heat, the vital areas were still fine.

While being shirtless is somewhat indecent right now, at least I didn't end up running around naked.

He walked to the rock wall to the side, where the "Awakening of Insects" was deeply embedded in the stone. Lin Yuan picked up the scabbard from a short distance away and put the "Awakening of Insects" back into its sheath.

This weapon is alright to use normally, but after transforming into a half-dragon, his body swelled up so much that it felt like a toothpick in Jingzhe's hand.

Lin Yuan made up his mind that next time he went to the equipment department, he would still have to choose the Guan Dao that he had his eye on last time, which was barely handy before and after transformation.

At that moment, Fingel, clutching his dislocated shoulder, approached from the edge of the tunnel.

He first looked Lin Yuan up and down to make sure the young man in front of him was indeed his junior brother before cautiously asking, "Junior brother... are you alright?"

Lin Yuan turned around and said calmly, "It couldn't be better."

Hearing that familiar tune, Fingel let out a long sigh of relief.

As a former A-level elite and the one who mastered the "Blood Rage" secret technique, Fingel knew better than anyone the price of crossing genetic boundaries.