Published: February 24, 2025
Chapter 106: Deep Blood Feud
"Little Demon, you are still the same as before, never able to change your fiery temper."
Tan Yun looked at the illusion of the demonic dragon, choking as he spoke, then turned his head to gaze at the illusion of the golden dragon, tears streaming down his face. "Little Demon, you should learn from your big brother, who can remain calm and composed no matter the situation."
The vast illusions of the golden dragon and demonic dragon trembled simultaneously, asking in unison, "Who are you? How do you know our nicknames? How do you know we are brothers?"
Hearing this, Tan Yun's eyes filled with sorrow, and he could barely speak through his tears. "In a distant past, within the Primeval Pungent Realm, there was a person who took in two young dragons."
"When that person saw one of them shining like gold, he named it Little Gold. The other was enveloped in demonic aura, completely black, and he named it Little Demon."
"Under that person’s care, Little Gold and Little Demon spent countless years together. Eventually, Little Gold became the ruler of the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan and was revered as the golden dragon lord in the Primeval Pungent Realm."
"Meanwhile, Little Demon became the ruler of the demonic dragon clan and was honored as the demonic dragon deity."
"The golden dragon lord had a gentle temperament, while the demonic dragon deity was violent and bloodthirsty, yet they were extremely loyal to that person."
"It wasn’t until that person was treacherously killed by the supreme chaos and primordial supreme that the golden dragon lord and demonic dragon deity were suppressed in the Divine Realm, unable to reincarnate for eternity."
At this point, Tan Yun sorrowfully looked at the illusions of the golden dragon and demonic dragon and trembled as he asked, "Little Gold, Little Demon, can’t you guess who I am yet?"
The golden dragon illusion suddenly moved its massive dragon head, lowering itself to the ground in a fit of emotion, its voice aged and heart-wrenching as it cried, "Wuwu... I have guessed... You are my master!"
"My master! Little Gold really misses you... I truly miss you!"
As the golden dragon illusion wept, the demonic dragon illusion immediately prostrated itself on the ground, letting out a middle-aged man's cry, "Master! Little Demon greets you, Master!"
"Ah..." The cries of the demonic dragon illusion shook the Heavenly Palace. "Little Demon and big brother are useless! We caused the near extinction of over a million golden and demonic dragons!"
"Master! I’m sorry for failing you... Wuwu..."
Listening to the heart-wrenching cries of the golden dragon lord and demonic dragon deity, Tan Yun wiped away his tears and spoke softly, "Stop crying. Quickly tell me what happened. Weren't you suppressed in the Divine Realm? How did you end up in the Heavenly Punishment Continent?"
As he spoke, Tan Yun controlled his sword to hover above the demonic dragon deity's head. Trembling, he tried to touch the head of the demonic dragon deity, but suddenly, he shuddered as his hands passed right through the dragon head.
"What’s happening?!"
Tan Yun’s eyes widened in terror as he quickly floated above the golden dragon lord's head, again finding that his hands effortlessly passed through the dragon head illusion.
Tan Yun suddenly broke down, shaking his head violently as tears streamed down his face, yelling, "Quickly tell me why your dragon souls have become so weak!"
Tan Yun knew that the illusions represented the dragon souls of the golden dragon and demonic dragon deities.
He clearly understood that under normal circumstances, the dragon souls of the golden dragon and demonic dragon deities seemed ethereal but were tangible and could be touched!
What terrified him was that he couldn't touch their dragon souls, which indicated that although the illusions were dragon souls, they had already become extremely weak and would vanish completely in a few short years!
At that time, the golden dragon lord and demonic dragon deity would perish entirely!