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Chapter 535
Tatar and Tashier, having narrowly escaped death, were now charred black by electricity all over their bodies.
They had been caught in the explosion earlier; fortunately, the Dragon Emperor had stepped in to protect them, or else they would have surely died.
The two of them trembled, filled with fear toward Lin Moyu.
If Lin Moyu had used such a skill from the very beginning, they would have already been reduced to nothing but ash.
A furious snort came from ahead, and the two brothers immediately knelt down in perfect order.
Keeping their heads lowered and not daring to look up, the pride Tatar held as an atavistic bloodline descendant had long since vanished without a trace.
Standing before them was the Dragon Emperor, an existence whose word was law within the Dragon race.
It was only thanks to the protective amulet given by the Dragon Emperor that they had managed to escape with their lives this time.
The Dragon Emperor remained furious. "You two pieces of trash."
The two did not dare to make a sound, their heads nearly touching the ground.
The Dragon Emperor's gaze was cold and ruthless. "Heal your injuries for a few days, then return to the Wind-Thunder Continent and regain control of the secret realm."
Hearing the Dragon Emperor's words, the two of them shuddered simultaneously.
They actually had to go back?
If they ran into Lin Moyu again, they might really die.
At this moment, a crystal amulet was tossed in front of Tatar. "Take this amulet. If you encounter Lin Moyu again, activate it directly. Do you understand?"
Tatar took the amulet. "This one understands."
The Dragon Emperor waved his hand. "Go!"
The two did not dare to stay for even half a second longer and immediately scrambled away.
After the two left, the Dragon Emperor's gaze became thoughtful. "Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu actually possesses the Law God Crystal of the God of Thunder."
"It seems the one who fell a few days ago was indeed the God of Thunder."
"What exactly happened to the gods back then? Why did most of them die?"
"Judging by the Law God Crystal, the God of Thunder had already stepped halfway into the level of a Higher God, yet even it could not survive."
"Back then… what exactly happened!"
"Lin Moyu should be the last person to have seen the God of Thunder; perhaps he knows something."
"I hope those two fellows can encounter Lin Moyu again."
"This Emperor will capture him and ask him in person."
The Dragon Emperor's self-muttering gradually faded, and the Dragon Palace fell into silence.
After leaving the Dragon Palace, Tatar and Tashier wore expressions of relief.
Tashier said, "Fortunately, Lord Dragon Emperor still trusts us."
Tatar was also still fearful. "Indeed, who would have thought this Level 53 human would be so formidable."
"We must be careful next time. As soon as we see him, we will activate the Dragon Emperor's crystal and have the Dragon Emperor kill him."
"That's right, let Lord Dragon Emperor take action personally and kill him."
The two were completely unaware that they had been treated as mere tools by the Dragon Emperor.
The Dragon Emperor wanted to capture Lin Moyu, but he could not go himself and could only borrow the hands of others.
…
Inside the secret realm, Lin Moyu had already summoned his Undead Legion to replenish their numbers.
Afterward, he began to study the pool.
Earlier, he had seen with his own eyes that when the flesh and blood of an Iron-Scaled Python fell into the pool, a large number of Level 70 Iron-Scaled Pythons flew out.
These Level 70 Iron-Scaled Pythons were not very strong, and their sizes were much smaller, but their aura was exactly the same as a real Iron-Scaled Python.
Lin Moyu knew the secret lay within this pool.
To the naked eye, the pool had nothing peculiar about it.
Apart from the water being slightly murky, it was no different from a normal pool…
A Detection Spell flew out and landed in the pool.
[Derivative Blood Pool (Advanced): A blood pool formed by the gathering of blood from Derivative Monsters, possessing the function of replicating living beings through flesh and blood.]
After seeing the information, Lin Moyu could not help but feel curious.
The pool before him was actually a blood pool.
It was formed by the blood of monsters called Derivative Monsters.
An answer immediately jumped into Lin Moyu's mind.
The native creatures of this secret realm should be the Derivative Monsters; the Dragon race had discovered this place and the mystery of the Derivative Monsters' blood.
Thus, the Dragon race had conquered this place, killed a large number of Derivative Monsters, and used their blood to gather a blood pool.
This explained why, when entering the Dungeon, one could see war fortresses belonging to the Dragon race within the mountains and forests.
It showed that a great war had indeed broken out here.
In the end, the Dragon race won.
The puzzle was finally solved; it was not that the Dragon race possessed new puppet technology.
Rather, it was because they had mastered this Derivative Blood Pool.
Killing monsters and draining their blood was somewhat cruel.
However, Lin Moyu knew the Dragon race was capable of such things.
"The Derivative Blood Pool can replicate Dragon puppets and also Iron-Scaled Pythons; I wonder if it can replicate me."
Lin Moyu dripped a drop of his own blood into the blood pool.
The blood entering the pool did not cause much disturbance.
"Is it useless?"
Lin Moyu was still wondering when the blood pool suddenly began to boil violently.
Subsequently, a person who looked exactly like Lin Moyu appeared in the pool.
Lin Moyu was greatly astonished. "It really can replicate! Then, can my skills be replicated?"
Before he finished speaking, the replica before him shattered with a bang, without even a residue left.
Lin Moyu was stunned. "It actually shattered."
"Even a Level 70 Dragon War General can be replicated; it shouldn't be impossible for me at Level 53."
"Even if there are restrictions, at least below Level 70 should be no problem, right?"
Lin Moyu knew that if the blood pool had no restrictions, the Dragon race would certainly mass-replicate higher-level characters.
For example, replicating tens of thousands of God-level powerhouses would be enough for them to sweep through the three realms and exterminate all demons and humans.
Lin Moyu tried a few more times, but the result remained the same.
The figure would quickly shatter after appearing for a moment.
But why wouldn't the Iron-Scaled Pythons dissipate?
Lin Moyu could not fathom the reason, and in the end, he could only give up for the time being.
He took out a large bucket and filled it with plenty of the blood pool water.
When he returned, he would let Meng Anwen take a look; perhaps he might know something.
If there was a chance, he could also ask Antares; that guy claimed to know everything, so it should know something.
After leaving the secret realm, Lin Moyu glanced at the entrance and exit.
The poisonous gas had still not dissipated, and it looked like it would not dissipate in the short term.
With the poisonous gas there, it was very difficult for outsiders to enter the Dungeon.
Even if the Dragon race wanted to return, it would not be easy.
Using items to leave the Dungeon was simple, but entering it was difficult.
Lin Moyu could not keep guarding this place either; otherwise, he would have nothing else to do.
This kind of matter, if it were to be done, should be left to the military.
"Time to go back!"
Chapter 504: You Have Not Yet Passed My Test
Antares was bleary-eyed, its eyelids still flickering.
It had just woken up, but it did not have any morning grumpiness; on the contrary, its eyes held joy.
Not far from it, a space-time channel was forming.
The aura of a Dragon Pearl wafted from the space-time channel.
Lin Moyu had returned, bringing back its Dragon Pearl.
A few seconds later, Lin Moyu stepped out from the space-time channel.
At this moment, Antares closed its eyes again, feigning an indifferent appearance.
But the constantly flickering eyelids betrayed it.
Lin Moyu found it somewhat amusing; this existence, which had lived for who knew how many years and was of unknown strength, was like a child right now.
Now that he was back, how could it not know?
It was just trying to tell him that the Dragon Pearl was actually not important.
Was it trying to prevent him from making exorbitant demands during the transaction?
It was just that this method was a bit too childish.
"Antares, wake up, I'm back."
Lin Moyu cooperated with Antares and deliberately raised his voice.
Antares still did not react. Lin Moyu secretly chuckled, "It's acting quite seriously."
"Antares, wake up, I'm back."
He used an even louder voice and called out twice more.
Antares finally showed some movement, its eyelids slowly lifting to reveal dragon eyes that were much larger than Lin Moyu's entire body.
"Oh, you're back."
Lin Moyu smiled slightly and took out the Dragon Pearl. "I've brought back the Dragon Pearl you wanted."
Antares grunted and, with a casual breath, sucked the Dragon Pearl into its mouth.
Although it looked like it was not in a hurry at all, Lin Moyu could tell that this guy was very anxious.
The Dragon Pearl was clearly very important to it, but due to some reasons Lin Moyu could not understand, this guy could not go get it itself and could only entrust it to others.
This kind of thing had been going on for many, many years; Jiang Yi had also once helped Antares obtain a Dragon Pearl.
As for whether anyone else had traded with Antares, Lin Moyu did not know.
This guy was too arrogant, arrogant to an extreme.
Most people could not catch its eye; even Yan Kuangsheng, who was once as famous as Bai Yiyuan, was not looked upon by it.
Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen were naturally the same.
Antares snorted lightly, and Lin Moyu felt a gust of wind blow past, almost sweeping him away.
Afterward, many solidified God of Fire blood essences flew over in a line and landed neatly in front of Lin Moyu.
Antares said, "This is the final payment for the transaction."
Lin Moyu was not polite and directly put away the solidified God of Fire blood essences.
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