Chapter 342

A clear heartbeat sounded, strong and powerful.

From all directions.

A vast amount of dark energy gathered, encircling the entire dragon egg.

Dense dark-gold patterns covered its surface, carrying a terrifying fluctuation.

"Let's go."

Li Yue looked ahead at the great hall and said.

Very quickly.

The group departed.

Boom-Boom!!

Shanfeng closed together once more.

As if nothing had ever happened.

……

Inside the black hall.

The Dark Holy Dragon Dragon Soul stood upright, expressionless.

Where was even a shred of the previous respect?

An aura of supreme superiority, viewing all living beings as ants, radiated outward.

"Nine-Turn Golden Demigod, is it…~々…"

In his pair of dragon eyes, indifference filled the gaze.

He waved lightly.

Immediately—

A broken black mirror, shattered by more than half, flew over from not far away.

The mirror was covered entirely in cracks.

But even so—

A terrifying fluctuation still faintly radiated outward.

Hoo—

A sinister black light spat forth from the Dark Holy Dragon Dragon Soul.

It landed directly inside the broken black mirror.

The mirror surface flickered.

Very quickly.

It revealed the whereabouts of Angel Julia and her group.

"It has been too long…"

"So long that I have forgotten time…"

"Finally, there is…"

The Dark Holy Dragon chuckled lowly.

……

Li Yue's will returned to the Divine Realm.

As a deity.

He naturally could not stay mixed with believers for long.

That would be far too lacking in the dignity of a deity, unfavorable for faith.

He was still looking forward to it.

Among this group of saints.

A few Holy Spirits appearing.

If it were said that under the mighty power of time.

Living long enough allowed a deity to gain many saints.

Then—

There would be no way to obtain Holy Spirits at all.

One could only rely on the gradual accumulation of saints.

"That Dark Holy Dragon Dragon Soul is somewhat strange…"

Li Yue frowned slightly.

The Lei Ting he commanded was not like the Thunder Gods in the City of Deities.

Possessing only destructive power.

His Lei Ting.

Held the power of new life, the power to slay evil, the power to break demons, the power of calamity…

Although.

He rarely used Lei Ting of these natures.

Yet these Lei Ting powers.

Were truly existent.

Just now.

When facing that Dark Holy Dragon Dragon Soul.

He sensed it.

This Dark Holy Dragon's dragon soul—

has a problem.

The Thunder of Evil-Purging he wields is fluctuating slightly.

And normal dark creatures,

even dark creatures of the Golden Demigod realm,

could not cause his Thunder of Evil-Purging to fluctuate!

"A Golden Demigod, able to escape with a dragon soul from a True God's hands?"

"And—"

"Though it speaks with extreme faith in the Master of the Divine Realm, but—"

"it does not look like a Saint or even a fanatic believer..."

Li Yue whispered.

Not long after.

His brows relaxed, and a strange smile slowly curled at the corner of his lips:

"It seems..."

"This dragon soul has only two most likely possibilities..."

"First, it is the Master of this Divine Realm."

"Second, it is an enemy of this Divine Realm."

Thinking this,

the fog in his heart vanished completely.

The Moon-Swallowing Demon Wolf is the Master of this Divine Realm; there should be no mistake.

After all—

along this journey,

many demon puppets were in the form of fierce wolves.

And many Shanfeng also resembled demon wolves crouching on the earth.

If this dragon soul is the Master of this Divine Realm,

then—

he might be the Moon-Swallowing Demon Wolf itself.

A True God-level Moon-Swallowing Demon Wolf, occupying the dragon soul of his own believer, has survived until now.

And within the 'Moon-Swallowing Demon City', perhaps there is some arrangement.

The second possibility.