Dragon Clan: Starting with the Azure Dragon Fruit

A strange pulling sensation surged in his chest, and the intuitive feeling of being connected by blood told him that what was floating on the tray was his own heart.

On the right side of the scale, the dragon scale known as the "Feather of Mayat" was emitting a pure white glow.

Once the phantom of the heart had completely stabilized, Anubis's jackal head turned to the side, and he withdrew his hands from the scales.

The gears of the scales began to turn, and the moment the blue heart touched the gold tray, it immediately shattered the balance the scales were maintaining.

With a "bang," the tray slammed heavily onto the base, and the "Wings of Mayat" on the other side, along with the tray, was bounced high into the air.

"Guilty one, accept your second death!"

Osiris's voice, like rolling thunder, echoed throughout the spacious hall.

The shadows beneath the scales began to boil, and a stitched monster with the head of a crocodile, the body of a lion, and the legs of a hippopotamus leaped out of the shadows.

Amit, a legendary beast that devours the souls of sinners.

It shook off the black droplets on its body, its scarlet eyes locked onto Lin Yuan, and a low gurgling sound came from deep in its throat.

The next second, it opened its blood-red maw, exerted force with its limbs, crushed the turquoise floor tiles under its feet, and rushed straight towards Lin Yuan.

"roll!"

Lin Yuan roared!

A violent wind pressure, accompanied by thunder, spread outwards in all directions from him.

The shockwave condensed into a tangible airflow that swept across the entire temple.

On the stone seats on both sides of the passage, the forty-two gods who served as judges were all overturned by this terrifying force. Their withered bodies crashed onto the huge, towering stone pillars, and bandages and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground.

Anubis was blown away by the shockwave and rolled into the depths of the shadows. Isis and Nephthys, on either side of the throne, simultaneously took several steps back, the marks above their heads flashing intermittently.

The once ferocious Amit, sensing the overwhelming dragon might emanating from Lin Yuan, collapsed heavily to the floor. He then scrambled along the edge of the stone pillar into a shadowy corner, his massive body trembling uncontrollably, emitting howls like a wild dog.

Witnessing his divine punishment being dispelled by a stern shout, Osiris on his throne finally stopped his charade.

He slowly rose to his feet, his movements slow, like a sculpture that had been displayed for too long.

But the moment He fully rose, the darkness that enveloped the temple suddenly dissipated.

The galaxy flowing overhead shone brightly once more, the stone pillars overturned by the shockwave straightened themselves, the shattered floor tiles were pieced back together, the remains of the forty-two mummy gods vanished into thin air, and the entire Hall of Twin Truths returned to the solemn appearance that Lin Yuan and Nuonuo had just stepped into, as if the chaos caused by that shout had never happened.

The lord of the underworld descended the stone steps in front of the throne.

With each step He took, His linen robes and the bandages binding His limbs crumbled and turned to ashes, scattering in the air.

The solemn and majestic face of the ancient Egyptian god gradually faded from his face.

After shedding his disguise, He revealed His true form as a descendant of the White King.

The pale, well-proportioned muscles were covered with a layer of fine silver scales.

A face somewhere between a human and a dragon, exuding an unusual beauty.

A pair of rugged dragon horns curved backward on either side of its forehead, and a pair of burning white-gold cross-shaped dragon pupils danced in its deep eyes.

"Oh!"

With a surge of back muscles, a pair of bone wings suddenly unfurled from His back.

With a wingspan of seven or eight meters, the wing membrane is a translucent silver-white color, and the air makes a sharp whistling sound the moment the bone wings unfold.

The next generation of the species gazed at Lin Yuan, its eyes filled with admiration.

"To think that you could suppress my beast of punishment with just your spiritual power." He spoke slowly, his powerful voice echoing throughout the empty temple.

"You have earned the right to have an audience with me through your abilities. Now, state your wish."

Lin Yuan met the gaze of the next generation with a mocking look.

"Have you been sleeping too long and messed up your brain? What do you mean I'm qualified to have an audience with you? I just slaughtered all your followers outside, don't you know that?"

"Just some talking insects, they're dead and that's it." He opened his arms, and the bone wings on his back unfolded.

"Over the course of time, I can find another batch at any time, but you are different; you are strong enough."

His gaze was fixed on the dragon scales on Lin Yuan's body, and a look of amazement appeared on his face.

“I thought you were a hound sent by the Secret Service, but now it seems I was wrong.”

"Once a hybrid crosses the critical bloodline, they only become a deformed Deadpool, but you... your body is perfect, stable, and full of power. Are you the new king who has crossed the path to godhood?"

"What new king or old king? Why are you talking about things I don't understand? I suggest we just start fighting instead of this riddle."

The next generation was not angered by Lin Yuan's mockery. On the contrary, they felt it was only natural. The stronger the individual, the more difficult it was to tame.

"You don't even know the path to godhood. It seems the Secret Party hasn't truly accepted you. But that's not surprising." He chuckled a few times, feeling sorry for Lin Yuan.

"Over the past few thousand years, I have seen countless secret societies that claim to be righteous, greedily sucking the blood of our fellow human beings and stealing their power, while turning around and hypocritically calling us monsters."

"It doesn't matter. Whatever you are, you have already transcended the realm of mortals. Since we both belong to a higher level of life, there is no need for us to fight each other."

The next generation offered what it believed to be an irresistible bargain: "It's pointless to serve them. Join me, and once I obtain the egg sleeping in the deep sea, I will ascend the throne of supreme power and rule this world once more. You, like the White King countless years ago, can become the ruler of my new world."

He showed no respect when referring to the White King, and had no desire to face his own sovereign.

Stop making empty promises.

Lin Yuan interrupted his speech without any politeness, raised his right arm, and the dark Armament Haki spread along his wrist, quickly enveloping the sharp dragon claw.

"A coward who can't even leave his own home, yet he talks a lot of nonsense."

Upon hearing Lin Yuan's undisguised and direct insults, the cross-shaped mark in the eyes of the next-generation species suddenly contracted, and a violent killing intent filled the entire temple.

"It seems I've been sleeping for so long that the outside world has forgotten how terrifying I was."

Ancient and solemn dragon-script syllables emanated from His mouth. For true pure-blooded dragons, using incantations does not require the complex resonance process that hybrids go through; often, just a few syllables are enough to command the surrounding elements.

As the dragon runes resonated, the void above the temple dome cracked open, and thick pillars of purple lightning rained down like a storm, causing the once smooth turquoise floor to collapse one after another. Scorching magma mixed with eerie blue flames poured in from the depths of the earth, and chaotic air currents converged into countless wind blades within the hall.

The entire Hall of Two Truths was transformed into a furnace of destruction by the interplay of thunder, flames, and gales.

Faced with the terrifying natural disaster, Lin Yuan raised his hand and summoned a cloud of flames, lifting Nuonuo up and sending her out towards the entrance of the hall.

Nuonuo looked back through the surging flames and arcs of electricity.

Lin Yuan's figure was facing the elemental storm, walking step by step towards the depths of the temple.

Then, the lightning that shattered the rocks, the flames that melted the steel, and the blades that could cut through iron like mud, actually parted from Lin Yuan's sides when they touched him, without even touching the dragon scales on his body.

This scene confirmed Lin Yuan's previous guess about his own abilities: the Azure Dragon Fruit granted him immunity to the three elements of wind, thunder, and fire.

The next generation could hardly believe what they were seeing. Words of power were one of the strongest attack methods of pure-blooded dragons, and this power could directly call upon the elements of the world.

Even the Black King and the White King, who sit on their cloud thrones, must rely on their authority to "cancel" the incantation released by their own kind.

What Lin Yuan is exhibiting now is immunity.

Under His astonished gaze, Lin Yuan, who was in the elemental storm, blurred for a moment, and then suddenly appeared in front of the next generation species with a sonic boom that tore the air apart.

The dragon claw, wrapped in Armament Haki, slammed into the cheek covered in silver scales.

With a muffled thud, the next-generation creature's well-proportioned body transformed into a streak of light and flew backward.

The silver figure crashed into the throne at the far end of the hall, shattering the gold and obsidian throne into pieces upon impact.

After a moment of silence, the next generation of the species stood up from the rubble, covering its left cheek with its hand. Several scales were raised where it had been hit, and a drop of golden blood seeped out.

"You lowly commoner! How dare you?!"

The punch didn't cause much damage, but the younger generation felt extremely humiliated.

Even during the time when the Black King ruled the earth, no one dared to attack His face.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to expand rapidly. His silver scales multiplied, his bone wings stretched to their limit, and his dragon horns extended backward from the top of his head, curving into two sharp arcs.

Its tail bursts out of its body, with silver tail scales arranged in a serrated pattern, ending in a tail blade resembling an axe.

In the blink of an eye, the humanoid offspring disappeared, replaced by a giant white dragon nearly a hundred meters long.

The white dragon swooped down to the dome, hovering beneath the deep and vast starry sky above the hall's dome.

Each flap of its enormous wings brought forth bursts of thunder, and it lowered its thunder dragon head, its platinum-gold cross-shaped eyes looking down at the tiny human figure below.

Lin Yuan looked up and grinned at the white dragon coiled in the starry sky.

He had a premonition that this would be the most exhilarating battle he had ever experienced since he came to this world.

The power of the Azure Dragon Fruit exploded within its body, causing its form to expand rapidly in the light. Two horns sprouted from its head, four claws from its belly, and layers upon layers of azure dragon scales covered its entire body. Its whiskers unfurled in the air currents, and orange-red flames swirled around its body.

A few seconds later, a giant blue dragon, about the same size as the white dragon, soared into the sky.

Two giant dragons floated simultaneously in the star-painted dome.

One green and one white.

They faced each other across a hundred meters of empty space.

Chapter 107 It Was You!

Beneath the starry sea, two dragons, one blue and one white, confront each other across the void.

The white dragon, its vertical pupils burning with the shape of a cross, scrutinized the azure dragon before it, its mighty voice echoing through the dome.

"So that's how it is. You really are of the same kind. No wonder you possess such power." His voice held a hint of realization, which then turned into scrutiny.

"Although I don't know the reason why you are immune to elemental attacks, but..."

His gaze swept over the Azure Dragon's body, carrying a hint of contempt.

"In the real battle between dragons, you will understand the insurmountable gap between you and me."

Since the battle between the Black King and the White King ended on the coast, for nearly ten thousand years, this land has never witnessed such a glorious decisive battle again.

The next moment, two dragon shadows erupted simultaneously!

They were like two stars that fell from ancient mythology, tearing apart the sea of ​​stars!

Two giant dragons were locked in combat, a clash of flesh and power.

The elemental turbulence exploded from the point of impact, with ultra-high temperature flames and ultra-low temperature cold air alternating to cut through space, shattering the starry sea in the dome, and a deafening roar resounding within the temple.

The magnificent Hall of Two Truths collapsed along with its supporting pillars under the force of the shockwave.

Under the protection of the Nibelungen Rules, the dust in the air flowed back on its own, and the broken stone pillar rose from the ground, returning to its intact state.

As the two dragons battled, chaotic pheromones filled the surroundings, and Lin Yuan's mind kept flashing with illusions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. But before those illusions could take shape, the next violent collision shattered them all.

This is a war between dragons, bloody and primal, where no means are spared.

Outside the temple, Nuonuo, who had been carried by Yan Yun to the stone steps, looked at the magnificent building that was constantly collapsing and rebuilding amidst the thunder and fire. The elemental torrents overflowing from the temple almost tore through the light of the sky. She could not see the specific battle situation, but she felt that every roar made the ground beneath her feet tremble.

Nono had just finished her second injection of adrenaline, and with the help of the drug, her senses were now extremely sharp.

Watching the battle inside the temple, she recalled the first time Lin Yuan revealed his Azure Dragon form.

At that moment, her mind was in chaos, a jumble of emotions, so much so that she didn't have time to think about what Lin Yuan's transformation into the Azure Dragon meant.

But at this moment, witnessing Lin Yuan fighting with a second-generation species that had fully revealed its true form, the shock turned into a terrifying realization that overturned all understanding.

Can hybrids really be this powerful?

This is an unprecedented and unimaginable scene in the thousands of years of history of the Secret Society.

Even Principal Angers, who is hailed as the "sword of the secret society" and stands at the top of all hybrids, has only ever achieved one glorious feat: defeating a humanoid second-generation hybrid that has just awakened and has not yet regained its power.

Lin Yuan was facing a giant dragon that had survived since ancient times and had accumulated power for thousands of years in Nibelungen.

He not only confronted them head-on, but even... subtly gained the upper hand.

In Nuonuo's heart, a question she had previously deliberately avoided resurfaced uncontrollably.

What exactly is Lin Yuan?

Is he really human, as he claims?

Reason kept warning her that the blue tyrant bathed in thunder and fire in the sky might be more dangerous than the white dragon opposite her.

Nono felt no fear as she felt the lingering warmth of the dragon scales in her palm.

She had always been a caged canary kept by the Chen family, used as a bargaining chip by her father to show off on various occasions.

She disguised herself with pride and rebellion, but deep down she lacked a sense of security more than anyone else.

But now, Nono suddenly felt as if she had found a safe harbor, under the protection of that blue dragon.