Western Continent, the Land of Dragons.
A giant tower stood tall. This was the palace of the Brutal Dragon Tribe.
This tower was built from the Sleeping Dragon Stone. Even level-five fighters would find it hard to leave a mark on this material.
The giant tower had three floors. The first floor went all the way to the center of the tower. Almost ten thousand flying dragons lived there. Once a war broke out, they could immediately form a flying dragon army.
The palace of the Brutal Dragon Tribe was on the top floor. There were no stairs in this tower. To reach the top, one had to ride on a flying dragon.
In the palace, the Tyrannosaurus King sat on the throne as usual. He looked down at the vast Land of Dragons.
In front of him, a giant light screen floated in the air, broadcasting the current hot news.
The location of the news on the light screen was the Holy Land of the White Dwarf Kingdom. Under the night light, the little lion king stood in the square and roared at the sky. Behind him, the phantom of a male lion occupied the sky and roared together with the young king.
The title of the news was very eye-catching — 100% awakening of the Lionheart! The little lion king's challenging posture is a declaration of war against the young kings of the Western Continent? The battle of the young kings of the Western Continent will break out in advance?
Ever since last night, this news had become the focal point of the entire continent. Countless beings were discussing this matter. Would the first young king of the Lionheart Race to completely awaken the Lionheart in a hundred years be able to overwhelm the young kings of the Western Continent?
Thump …
The Tyrannosaurus King lightly knocked on the table. The table made from the Sleeping Dragon Stone did not seem to use much force, but a small hole appeared in it.
Below the palace, the four commanders of the Brutal Dragon Tribe knelt on one knee and lowered their heads in silence.
They understood the temper of the old dragon king. This calmness was like a volcano that was about to erupt. If they angered the Tyrannosaurus King now, the outcome would be tragic.
"Change …" the Tyrannosaurus King said.
The image on the light screen changed. It was the image of the depths of the valley in the Holy Land. The ground was littered with the debris of the Holy Statues, as if they had been crushed by the angry little lion king.
The Tyrannosaurus King looked at these images very seriously. He looked at each image for a long time.
After a long time …
"What do you think about this?" the Tyrannosaurus King asked.
Below the palace, the four commanders exchanged glances. Then, the gazes of the three commanders fell on the commander of the Brutal Dragon Tribe.
The commander of the Brutal Dragon Tribe was trusted by the Tyrannosaurus King. He was smart and resourceful.
Why me again?!
The Flying Dragon Legion Commander secretly cursed and said respectfully, "King, there's something fishy about this. Even if the Little Lion King's Lion Heart talent is completely awakened, it's impossible for him to destroy the sacred statue."
"Furthermore, from the remains of the statue in the valley, we can deduce that the Little Lion King destroyed the holy statue on purpose. He's hiding something."
On the throne, the Tyrannosaurus King narrowed his eyes. His wrinkled face was like old tree bark, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
"Then how do you think this holy statue was destroyed?" the Tyrannosaurus King asked.
After a moment of silence, the commander of the Flying Dragon Legion said, "Only young creatures below the age of 30 can enter that valley. I thought there was another young king who worked together with the little lion king to destroy the holy statue."
"Commander of the Flying Dragon Legion, do you think that with the Tyrannosaurus Mark formed by my blood and the Pope's Holy Mark, the little lion king would still have the strength to join hands with others in that situation?"
The Tyrannosaurus King said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the Commander of the Flying Dragon Army broke out in a cold sweat and quickly apologized.
The Tyrannosaurus King said slowly, "I don't blame you. I just want to hear your suggestion. You have to give me a good answer."
The commander of the Flying Dragon Legion composed himself, and his thoughts spun rapidly. Then, he said, "I speculate that at that time, there were two other young kings who worked together to destroy the divine statue. One of them is proficient in mental energy, while the other has shocking combat strength. "
The old dragon on the throne nodded slightly and said, "Check the Great Eastern Continent. Find out the location of the few fellows who fit this description …"
Moments later …
"In the Sea-Ao Empire, the Princess of the North has been following the old commander of the Centaur Legion to train her swordsmanship …"
"White Wolf Tribe, Little White Wolf King, enter the White Wolf Tribe's forbidden area to undergo the trial of Wolf King Transformation …"
"The Sword King's student crossed the Moonlight Sea half a month ago and has yet to return after hunting the fierce beasts in the deep sea …"
…
After hearing the news, the Legion Commanders were shocked. The whereabouts of the young kings were not in the White Dwarf Kingdom.
"Is that all?" the Tyrannosaurus King asked.
"King, it's gone. They're all here."
The Tyrannosaurus King squinted his eyes and said, "Where was that person yesterday? The Chief of the Garrison Department of the Sea-Ao Empire, Hua Fengxue? "
In the palace, everyone, including the four Legion Commanders, felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this name. They felt a little suffocated.
"That person's whereabouts have always been one of the top ten targets of the Western Continent's secret investigations. She visited the first legion base of the Sea-Ao Empire the day before yesterday …"
Thump, thump, thump …
The Tyrannosaurus King knocked on the table again. This time, the frequency was very fast.
All the powerhouses in the palace were silent. They did not even dare to breathe loudly. They knew that the old dragon king was furious.
This plan was meticulously arranged by the Tyrannosaurus King and the Holy Palace's Pope. However, it failed at the last moment and was even leaked out. They became the laughing stock of the continent's higher-ups.
At this moment …
A dragon's roar came from the sky outside the giant tower. A flying dragon flew over, and a young man who was almost three meters tall jumped down and strode into the palace.
All the powerhouses in the palace bowed to show their respect to the Young Dragon King of the Tyrannosaurus Tribe.
"Father, you don't have to investigate anymore. I already know who destroyed the divine statue … "said the Young Dragon King.
"Oh? Who is it? "
The Tyrannosaurus King looked at the Young Dragon King. He understood his son very well. He realized that this little guy's mood was a little off. It was a kind of excitement, excitement that he had not felt for a long time.
The Young Dragon King grinned, revealing his sharp teeth. He laughed heartily and said, "I have read that news many times. The Young Lion King's declaration of war was not towards the Western Continent. Since two years ago, there was only one person that could be considered an opponent by that fellow. That person was Ling! "
"Ling, that guy is not dead …"
"Before I graduated, I fought with Ling many times. I know how terrifying that guy is. If there is anyone in the younger generation who can destroy that divine statue with his own strength, it can only be that guy. "
Bang!
The Young Dragon King knelt on one knee and bowed. "Father, I have to become stronger quickly. Otherwise, when the battle of the young kings breaks out in the future, I will be utterly defeated if I really fight against that monster Ling!"
"Please allow me to carry out the trial of the Magical Tyrannosaurus Equipment in advance!"
In the palace, all the experts of the Tyrannosaurus Race stepped forward and refuted the Young Dragon King's suggestion. Even if it was a pure-blooded royal descendant, they still had to wait for four years before carrying out the trial of the Magical Tyrannosaurus Equipment, when the dragon body had truly matured.
On the throne, the Tyrannosaurus King looked at his son. After a long time, he said, "Go to various places in the Western Continent and challenge the younger generation to temper yourself. If you have not tasted defeat, then mention this matter again."
The Young Dragon King bowed, stood up, and left the palace. He jumped onto the Wyvern and left while laughing wildly.
"In this world, there are always gains and losses. This little guy's fighting spirit is not bad. He is a bit like me when I was young …"
"Ling, there is indeed no conclusive news of this mysterious genius' death. It seems that he is still alive. In the future, the Eastern Continent will have him and Hua Fengxue, who has the talent of the Heaven Martial Arts Realm. That will be a headache … "
"Forget it. When that time comes, it will be the younger generation's concern. It is about time for us old fellows to retire …"
The Tyrannosaurus King stood up and slowly walked to the back of the throne.
There was a huge Wyvern resting there. The Tyrannosaurus King sat on it.
"Before that, I will pave the way for the younger generation. Let's go to the Magic Tyrannosaurus Valley …"
The huge Wyvern flapped its wings and soared into the sky, flying towards the depths of the Land of Dragon's Rest.
…
Attic Highland City, Eastern Villa District.
In a room of a villa, Hayashi River sat cross-legged. Rings of light revolved around him. He was currently logged into the Heart Element Battle Network and cultivating in the training field.
After returning from the Holy Land, he had been staying here to stabilize his power that had suddenly skyrocketed.
That day in the valley, his harvest could be said to be astonishing. Seventy percent of the enormous spiritual energy from the two imprints was absorbed by the eyeball pattern. A portion of it was stored in Hayashi River's body, causing his Psychic Force to increase rapidly.
In just a short three days, Hayashi River's Psychic Force had reached the peak of the Heart Element Warrior Level 4. He was only a step away from Level 5.
Not only that, the effects of the Elven Fruit were also stored in the pendulum pattern. Hayashi River estimated that once the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, the Elven Fruit would take effect, and the Psychic Force would increase even faster.
Buzz!
The rings of light around him disappeared, and Hayashi River opened his eyes. He logged out of the Heart Element Battle Network. Looking at the 99 friend messages on the Battle Network, he chose not to reply.
His current situation could be considered as the explosive period of Psychic Force cultivation. Naturally, he had to focus more. Other than attending the Mechanic Exchange Conference, he should use all his time to cultivate.
"Sigh … I really want to show off my mechanical arm in front of Leader Gong …"
Hayashi River felt that it was a pity. After thinking about it, he decided to forget about it. If he dealt a blow to Gong Guanyang like this, it would probably be difficult for him to do so in the future.
In the field of machinery, many of the knowledge of the Machinists Guild was ahead of the White Dwarf Kingdom.
After all, the Machinists Guild was the base camp of the Eastern Continent's machinists. Many of the ideas and technologies there were the most advanced.
After stretching his waist, a crackling sound could be heard. Hayashi River felt that the strength of his body had increased again.
The feeling of becoming stronger at every moment was really wonderful. Hayashi River felt that with this speed, he might be able to reach Level 2 Nine Level faster than Level 1.
"If I really reach Level 9 Heart Element Warrior in two months, I should be faster than Cromwell …" Hayashi River murmured.
With a proud smile, Hayashi River stood up and opened the door. On the balcony, he saw the Blue Kitty lying on the soft cushion, enjoying the sun and licking its paws from time to time.
Looking at the little fellow's comfortable appearance, Hayashi River was very annoyed. In addition to such tiring training, he could not even play with the cat and relax. Living in this villa was not interesting at all.
Quietly and quickly walking over, Hayashi River stretched out his hand like lightning and stroked the little fellow's soft neck.
The next moment, the cat that he was expecting did not appear. Instead, it responded to Hayashi River with a satisfied meow.
Hayashi River: "Σ (° △ ° | | |)?"
When the Blue Kitty opened its eyes and saw its master, it also responded with a "Σ (° △ ° | | |)?"
The man and the cat stared at each other. Then, Hayashi River stretched out his hand again and stroked the cat. Again, it responded with a comfortable "meow …"
Wait … What's going on?
Is this the Blue Kitty?
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