Chapter 545

Julia's voice was extremely pleasant to hear.

She wore a pure white divine robe, holding a scepter, as cold and ethereal as a fairy of Gusha.

"No."

Pope Huo Ge shook his head:

"The deities of this plane keep their own cultivation realms strictly secret."

"Unless you meet them face to face, you cannot find out."

"But—"

"I've obtained an interesting piece of information."

As he spoke the last words.

Pope Huo Ge's face had taken on a teasing expression.

"What information?"

From the other side, Mingya, the Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King who had transformed into a human boy, asked curiously.

At this moment—

He was holding two roasted chicken legs, eating them with great relish.

And before him—

There was a large platter filled with over a hundred perfectly roasted Jin Huang chicken legs.

"The deities of this plane."

"Their so-called divine wars are all fake."

"They're merely meant to let the beings of this plane experience the cruelty and fear of war."

"Only then can they better spread their faith."

"These native deities aren't nearly as clever as they seem."

Pope Huo Ge smiled lightly.

"Oh?"

"You mean to—"

Julia's eyes flashed with light.

"Our Lord is merciful."

"He naturally cannot tolerate these false deities deceiving all living beings."

"As servants of our Lord, we must share His burdens."

Pope Huo Ge's expression turned solemn, devout and fervent.

Such words—

If spoken by anyone else,

Would surely give the impression of exploiting the name of a deity.

But—

When spoken by Pope Huo Ge,

They gave not the slightest hint of that feeling.

On the contrary—

They carried a powerful persuasive force, making everyone who heard them believe it deeply within their hearts.

"Our Lord is merciful."

Julia bowed her head and spoke respectfully and devoutly.

…

In the southwest of the Ice Empire,

There lay a vast mountain range.

This mountain range stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers, undulating endlessly.

Here—

Was the famed Beast Mountain of Nain Continent.

Also the paradise of the Beast Clan.

At one border point between the Beast Mountain and the Ice Empire,

A towering Shanfeng stood.

Three black dragons, their entire bodies pitch-black, lay lazily, their dragon eyes cold and bloodthirsty.

The cold wind howled.

But for these powerful black dragons,

It meant nothing.

Snow fell from the sky, and the moment it neared the dragons,

It was evaporated by their body heat into faint white mist.

From the outside,

The entire Shanfeng

Was shrouded in misty, cloud-like white vapor.

The three black dragons atop the mountain appeared and disappeared intermittently.

This Shanfeng—

Was the most famous in the Ice Empire—

Black Dragon Mountain.

The Black Dragon Clan dwells on the mountain; only powerful knights may enter.

If they gain acceptance.

A black dragon will follow them out.

From then on—

They become the supreme existence on the continent—

Long Qishi!

Hoo—

Suddenly.

In the distant sky, clouds and mist shifted.

A massive and terrifying black dragon burst forth with wings spread.

Its dreadful aura was utterly unmasked.

It surged toward this Black Dragon Mountain, covering the heavens and earth!

That was the dragon pressure of a demigod!

Fu Luli's eyes were cold and bloodthirsty as she looked down upon the three black dragons who, because of her arrival,

had fallen into panic.

Of course—

On the surface, this Shanfeng held only three legendary black dragons.

But in reality—

She could sense it.

Behind the mountain peak.

Seven more black dragons existed.

Among them—

There were even two demigod-level black dragons!

"My name is Fu Luli."

"Devout follower of the great God of Lei Ting."

"From this day forward, I shall be your queen!"

She hovered above Longshan, her cold voice echoing across the heavens.

Metallic Long Lin.

Reflected astonishing cold light in the sunlight.