The hotel in the Dragon City.
Different from the human city, the hotel in the Dragon City had different heights and uneven entrances. Some of them were on a cliff in mid-air while some were underground caves. There was also a poisonous mist lingering around. It was obviously a suitable place for poison dragons to live.
The buildings in the city were extraordinarily huge. They were three to five times bigger than the average human buildings. They were very eye-catching. The streets were filled with dragons and dragon beasts of various sizes. Dragon beasts were usually terrifyingly powerful.
Along the way, the buildings were pure white. Occasionally, there were some that had a faint gold color.
Garon and the other two followed the guide and soon arrived in front of a huge pyramid-shaped building covered in snow.
"Welcome, respected Master White Dragons." Two Dragon Lizards with enchanting figures greeted him at the door. These giant lizards had the bloodline of the dragon clan and looked like a miniature version of the dragon clan. From the dragon clan's aesthetic point of view, their figures were very sexy and suited the dragon clan's taste.
Unfortunately, Garon did not react to the two little Dragon Lizards' flirtatious glances.
"This is the place." He looked up and saw the name of the hotel – Blood of the Moon Gazer.
"You must be Master Garon, right?" While the two Dragon Lizards were complaining, a Dragon Lizard ran out of the hotel and smiled. "Welcome to the Blood of the Moon Gazer. Your rooms have been booked. Let us know if you need anything. Please follow me to take a look at the rooms. "
Garon nodded. The three of them followed the slightly bigger Dragon Lizard into the pyramid. As expected, the space inside was compressed. In reality, the space was much bigger than it looked.
The hotel was specially designed for ice dragons. There was an air conditioner inside. White cold air spurted out from a funnel-like mouth and sprinkled down. It was dreamy.
In a large pool at the side, a few ice element blue dragons were leaning together and whispering to an old white dragon.
Other than that, there were no other dragons.
Garon and the other two walked in and looked around. There were holes everywhere that looked like a beehive.
They followed the Dragon Lizard into a cave. The space inside changed and they were instantly transported to a new white ice cave.
"This will be your room. You can knock on the door if you need anything. A servant will come to serve you. "The big Dragon Lizard explained softly.
"Thank you." Garen looked at the cave and saw that it was divided into three separate caves. There were also some specially-needed props placed inside the rooms. They were large-scale props for the Dragon Race to play with, such as … a huge hammock …
"If the three of you want to play some interesting games together, we can provide some convenient services." Dragon Lizard chuckled.
Garon and the other two were speechless.
However, looking at Annie's expression, she seemed to be a little moved as she secretly glanced at him. It was obvious that her heart was in love …
Although the Dragon Race was lascivious, Garon was still instinctively speechless in the face of such a heavy taste.
After signaling the Dragon Lizard to leave, the three of them were assigned to their respective caves. Garon had just rested in his own cave.
Low moans could be heard from Annie's cave on the right.
Needless to say, Annie and Ken must have gotten together.
Some anthropologists once investigated that the dragons spent more than half of their time sleeping or resting, and the rest of their time was spent on mating …
"Looks like it's true …" Garon was speechless.
Sleeping on his ice bed, he took a bunch of ice grapes and threw them into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed them. They were crispy and sweet.
After resting, he entered the Dream World again.
He rushed to the third floor skillfully.
It was the enclosed villa room with the huge crows flying around.
Garon opened his eyes and realized that he was sitting on the sofa in the middle.
Faint black ashes drifted down from the air and almost disappeared when they landed on his body.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Soaring Wing King's voice came from behind him.
"Soaring Wing King, you arranged a room for me?" Garon turned around and stood up. He saw Soaring Wing King holding a staff as he stood by the window with his back against the window frame with his eyes closed.
"Yes, are you satisfied? That's one of the hotels that the dragons want to go to the most. It has the blessing of the God of Reproduction and can increase fertility to a certain extent. "Soaring Wing King opened his eyes and winked at him mischievously.
"No way … I don't have such a heavy taste." Garon was speechless. "Alright, let's talk about the plan you mentioned last time."
"What's your answer?"
"Answer … I can promise you, but I need time." Garon frowned. "You're taking too long to confirm."
"I don't have a choice. Other than you, I have two other candidates, but they're not as suitable as you." Soaring Wing King shook his head. "Not only is it dangerous to come into contact with that race, it's also troublesome."
"The God Bastards are the enemies of the gods. It's also the gods' doing that they're sealed in that plane. Why is it your turn to be responsible for suppressing them?" Garon asked.
"There are many reasons that you can't imagine. Moreover, this group of God Bastards has almost escaped the sight of the gods. They're using some special method. If it weren't for us discovering some clues and using it as one of the weapons against the gods, they would've probably escaped from the seal by now. The power of this group of God Bastards is extremely terrifying. If they escape, the consequences will be dire. "Soaring Wing King explained briefly.
"So, other than guarding and strengthening the seal, what else do I have to do?" Garon asked in detail.
"If you can obtain complete control at the crucial moment and release the God Bastards when we need to release them, the Alliance will be very happy. You have the Enneahedron with you, so I'm sure you already have a way to absorb souls, right?" Soaring Wing King smiled.
"Yes."
"Let me remind you, the Enneahedron is basically stealing the souls of this world. It's the same as the gods, so it's easy for the gods to discover it. Once you're targeted, you'll become a huge problem that they'll eliminate immediately. So, don't go on a killing spree unless it's a critical moment."
"How many years do I have to guard this place?"
"Fifty years. Within fifty years, if you're willing, I'll build a Wizard Tower for you at the guarding place. If you're willing to set the location at the sealed land, I'll apply to waive most of the material fees for you. If you're not willing, then you'll have to pay for it yourself. "
"Fifty years …" Garon had only been in this world for a few years. The price of fifty years was indeed a little too high.
The strength of the God Abomination Clan was extremely terrifying. They were tyrannical existences that could go against the gods. They had an extremely powerful restraining effect on Divine existences.
Usually, the birth of a single God Abomination would cause panic in a country or even a plane, let alone an entire clan of God Abominations. Once they were released, the consequences would be disastrous.
This was also one of the bargaining chips that the Arcanists had to maintain their independence in the midst of the gods. They controlled a total of thirteen sealed lands of the God Abominations and maintained the safety of these seals.
The place that the Soaring Wing King wanted Garon to go to was one of those places. His objective was actually for Garon to obtain the right to open the sealed land fifty years later and cooperate with the alliance to destroy this entire plane.
"You're not the only one who's involved in this plan. The alliance will also send two beings who are sufficiently powerful. This might not necessarily succeed, or rather, the chances of success are very small. We're just some spies. It'll be great if it succeeds, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't."
"Fifty years is too long. I'll need some compensation." Garon thought for a while and continued to bargain. In actual fact, he was already tempted.
"If it's compensation, what do you want as compensation?" Soaring Wing King muttered to himself. He still valued Garon very much. After all, even if he was an upper-level Demon Lord, it was extremely rare for someone like Garon to improve at such a speed.
"I need a large amount of Demon Cores. Or Soul Crystals. The higher the level, the better. "Garon said in a deep voice.
"Demon Cores? That's fine. What level do you need? "Soaring Wing King's eyebrows relaxed. It might be difficult for him to get other things, but Snow City had plenty of Demon Cores.
"What's the biggest compensation you can give me?" Garon asked back.
"One Level 9 Demon Core, ten Level 8 Demon Cores, and a hundred Level 7 Demon Cores. How about that?"
"Then I might as well go hunt for them myself!" Garon said in disdain. "Hunting a few Level 9 creatures from other planes in the ocean would be more than what you can give me."
"Seems like you like things related to souls. Maybe there's something you'll like. "Soaring Wing King smiled. "Annas' Despair Skull."
With a stroke of his finger, a floating image appeared in mid-air. It was an eerie white object that looked like a human skull.
However, as soon as it appeared, Garon felt an unprecedented amount of potential energy surging towards him. Then, it disappeared automatically as if it was an illusion.
"This is a demigod weapon left behind by an unprecedentedly powerful God. It was originally a part of the Divine Weapon, Death God's Weapon. It was later dismantled, so it's only a demigod weapon." Soaring Wing King also saw Garon's expression.
"The function of this demigod weapon is to forge and steal the Power of Faith. Moreover, it contains an incomparably violent God's Will. It can suppress any existence that's lower than its own level, causing its overall reaction speed to drop by two energy levels. "
Garon stared at the demigod weapon. It was almost impossible for him to shift his gaze away. Coincidentally, his Void Original Code was lacking a large amount of potential points. This demigod weapon could contain at least a few thousand potential points. It was simply the most powerful potential storage device he had ever seen.
After pondering for a moment, Garon raised his head.
"Then, it's a deal."
"That's good." Soaring Wing King looked satisfied. "Also, if you want to join the Blood War, you won't be affected. I can send you directly to the Ten Thousand Abyss Plain. The key to our plan is that you must come back alive. Otherwise, everything will be nonsense. "
"Of course," Garon replied.
*****
When he woke up from the dream, it was already the next morning.
Garon recalled what he had promised Soaring Wing King. It was about the demigod weapon and guarding the Sealed Land. Both of these were important matters.
He touched his right leg. There was a slightly large tumor on the right side of his hind leg. It was red and eye-catching, and it seemed to be growing bigger.
"I need more potential points, more souls … Looks like I'll have to go to the Blood War. The real war will begin fifty years later. If I'm not strong enough, I'll die … "
"Master Garon, someone's looking for you outside. He said he's an old acquaintance of yours. He's here to visit you." Annie's voice came from outside.
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