Chapter 635

Antares asked back, "Why have you returned?"

"I've obtained what you wanted. To avoid any complications, I came back first."

Lin Moyu said as he took out the two boxes containing the Dragon Orbs.

The Dragon Orbs lay quietly in the boxes. Antares didn't rush to take them, but instead said, "You've killed quite a few of the Dragon race again."

It was evident that Antares was in a somewhat low mood.

Lin Moyu could roughly guess the reason. "When I left the Dungeon, many of the Dragon race came to kill me, so I killed them in retaliation."

"Were there any Dragon Kings?" Antares asked.

Lin Moyu nodded. "Thirteen low-rank Dragon Kings, one mid-rank Dragon King, and a group of level 80+ Dragon War Generals."

Antares glanced at Lin Moyu and said nothing.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, drawing the two Dragon Orbs inside.

Within the thick fog that shrouded Antares' body year-round, a roaring sound emerged, accompanied by lightning and thunder, as some kind of change occurred within.

Lin Moyu took out another box. "The Dragon God asked me to give this to you and, incidentally, asked me to pass on a message."

Antares put on an indifferent expression. "What is it? What kind of words could come out of its mouth?"

Lin Moyu handed over the box. "See for yourself."

Antares seemed somewhat hesitant and didn't take the box.

Lin Moyu said with a touch of teasing, "You aren't scared, are you?"

Antares huffed. "What do I have to be afraid of? It can't kill me!"

He changed his self-reference to "I" at this moment, whereas he previously always referred to himself as "this master."

Just from this change, Lin Moyu could sense that Antares' heart was actually very unsettled.

Lin Moyu didn't point it out, but instead used reverse psychology to give him an out. "Since you aren't afraid, then take it and look."

Antares followed the out, as if he had fallen for Lin Moyu's reverse psychology. "Look I shall, who's afraid of whom!"

The box was opened, and Antares shuddered violently when he saw what was inside.

Then, his massive head began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"This is… This is…"

His emotions were incredibly agitated, yet he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Antares' emotions were somewhat out of control.

Lin Moyu watched him quietly, saying nothing.

After waiting for a while, Antares finally calmed down slightly. "What message did it ask you to bring?"

Lin Moyu said, "The Dragon God said, 'I'm sorry!'"

I'm sorry! These three words struck Antares' head like a bolt from the blue, leaving him dazed and confused.

Antares suddenly raised his head and let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar.

Terrifying energy spread, and the earth cracked.

The entire Ancient Battlefield was shaking, and all the monsters inside, including the World Boss, were trembling in fear.

Antares' terror was fully displayed at this moment.

Lin Moyu still didn't speak; he didn't interrupt Antares, letting him roar to his heart's content.

He knew Antares was venting, just like he had before.

It was better to vent than to keep it bottled up inside.

Several minutes later, Antares finally calmed down. Lin Moyu clearly saw a tear appear in the corner of Antares' eye.

The tear didn't fall; it was instantly wiped away by his powerful strength.

Lin Moyu didn't point it out either, just watched him quietly.

After waiting for a while longer, Antares seemed to have recovered his usual calmness and opened his mouth to swallow the Dragon God's Dragon Orb.

He looked at Lin Moyu. "Don't ask about the matter between me and it. Even if you ask, I won't say."

Lin Moyu naturally understood. This was Antares' private business; he wasn't gossipy enough to pry into that.

Lin Moyu said, "Then can I ask about something else?"

"Sure! In consideration of you bringing the Dragon Orb back for me, I will say whatever I can." Antares' mood clearly hadn't fully recovered, as he still used an arrogant tone.

Lin Moyu said, "I saw several dragons in the [Dragon King Hall] Dungeon. They called themselves Elemental Dragons and controlled certain elements. At the same time, they called the Dragon race here 'lowly trash.' Can you tell me the reason for that?"

Antares looked at Lin Moyu and pondered for a moment. "If it were anyone else, I definitely wouldn't say."

Lin Moyu smiled. "If it were anyone else, I definitely wouldn't ask either. Who else but you is my friend?"

Lin Moyu's words seemed to strike Antares' heart.

The word "friend" seemed particularly important in Antares' heart at this moment.

Antares trembled imperceptibly. "The Dragon race you speak of is actually nothing compared to us, the true Dragon race."

"The hierarchy within the Dragon race is strict. The highest-ranking one is called the Dragon God, the King of all Dragons."

"The so-called [Dragon King Hall] Dungeon actually refers to the Dragon God."

"However, the Dragon God generally doesn't sit in the Dungeon. It has too many affairs; most of the time, what's in the Dungeon is just one of its puppets."

"I don't know what happened this time; it was such a coincidence."

Lin Moyu whispered, "The Dragon God said that this time it was a whim, a feeling in its heart."

Antares went "Oh." "The old guy's realm is very high; there is indeed that possibility. I'll continue. Listen well; I'll only say this once."

"The Dragon God is the King of the Dragon race. It possesses the Ancestral Dragon bloodline and has revived the Ancestral Dragon bloodline to an extremely high degree. Its strength is invincible."

"Below it, there are two types: Pure-blooded Dragons and Mixed-blooded Dragons."

"The goal of all Mixed-blooded Dragons for their entire lives is to evolve toward the Pure-blooded Dragon direction."

"And the goal of Pure-blooded Dragons is to evolve toward the Ancestral Dragon direction."

"Those Elemental Dragons you saw in the Dungeon are Mixed-blooded Dragons."

Lin Moyu understood a bit. The Elemental Dragons were Mixed-blooded Dragons; their direction of evolution was towards Pure-blooded Dragons, purifying their own bloodline and activating bloodline power.

And the Holy Dragon he saw later already possessed some characteristics of a Pure-blooded Dragon, its body evolving from the stout, short dragon form towards a slender one.

Antares, needless to say, was definitely more than just a Pure-blooded Dragon; he likely also possessed the Ancestral Dragon bloodline.

From his words, Lin Moyu faintly heard his disdain for Pure-blooded Dragons. Even when mentioning the Dragon God's Ancestral Dragon bloodline, his attitude was that of an equal…

Lin Moyu kept Antares' words in his heart, while simultaneously paying attention to Antares' expression.

Much information could be analyzed from his expression.

Lin Moyu saw that the disdain in Antares' eyes was becoming increasingly intense.

His tone changed accordingly.

"As for those dragons in this world, they are just mongrels, the lowliest kind, not even counting as Sub-dragons."

His tone was filled with thick contempt.

Lin Moyu asked, "But there are members with ancestral reversion bloodlines among the Dragon race. It is said that their Dragon Emperor also possesses an ancestral reversion bloodline."

Antares sneered repeatedly. "Bullshit ancestral reversion bloodline. Let me tell you a story. Once, there was a Pure-blooded idiot who died while awakening the Ancestral Dragon bloodline."

"Then it exploded, and a portion of its flesh and blood blew into a certain world, and was accidentally eaten by some primitive monster in that world."

"Then those monsters mutated, inheriting a trace of the Pure-blooded Dragon bloodline, and called themselves the Dragon race."

"The so-called Dragon Emperor is just slightly purer in bloodline, that's all. It's impossible for it to reach the Super God Level in its lifetime; Half-step Super God is its limit. The bloodline restriction is right there."

"Now you know the origin of that group of dragons."

How could Lin Moyu not understand? So this was how the Dragon race of this world came to be.

No wonder their appearance was so strange; they were different from the dragons Lin Moyu had seen.

When his profession had just awakened, he had seen a dragon, and there was indeed a huge difference from the Dragon race.

The problem that had troubled him for so long finally received the correct answer, and he felt a sense of clarity.

But new problems arose again. "The Elemental Dragons I saw in the Dungeon didn't seem to have high levels."

Antares said, "Those are all puppet avatars they made. Do you think their true bodies would enter the Dungeon?"

"Let me tell you one more thing: among us, the Dragon race, even the worst Mixed-blooded Dragon is at the God Level when born, and upon reaching adulthood, they are at the High God Level."

"This refers to those idiots who don't cultivate at all; it's an achievement they can reach just by sleeping."

"If they could cultivate a little, reaching the Super God Level wouldn't be difficult."

Lin Moyu was shocked…

Not cultivating, just relying on sleeping, and they could sleep their way to the High God Level.

That was the level capable of wielding laws.

Cultivating a little to become a Super God Level was not difficult.

And this was just the worst Mixed-blooded Dragon. What if it were a stronger Mixed-blooded Dragon? Or a Pure-blooded Dragon… or even one who awakened the Ancestral Dragon bloodline…

The power of the Dragon race had far exceeded his imagination.

So, the so-called Dragon Emperor here really didn't amount to much; no wonder Antares was so disdainful.

In this way, his own Human race seemed to not amount to much either.

Suddenly, Lin Moyu trembled slightly, realizing he had thought wrong.

"It's not like that. Laylin once said that the Human race is a great race, with geniuses appearing in succession."

"The Human race in our world isn't good, which doesn't mean the entire Human race is not good."

"And the Human race in our world is not completely useless…"

"At least in the previous era, a Super God appeared. Although it couldn't compare to the true Dragon race, at least there was a chance."

"And in this era, there is me…"

Chapter 609: The Old Guy Won't Give It to You, I Insist on Giving It to You

Lin Moyu was full of confidence in himself.

Just because others can't, doesn't mean he can't.

After Antares finished speaking, his mood had also calmed down a lot, and he returned to his previous lazy appearance.

Lin Moyu asked, "What about the Abyssal Demon? What is their origin?"

Antares shook his head. "I won't say."

Lin Moyu laughed. "Do you not know?"

Antares smiled contemptuously. "Don't use reverse psychology on me; it's useless. Just now was giving you face; don't take yourself too seriously."

Lin Moyu didn't care about Antares' words at all. "I still think you don't know."

Antares huffed and said nothing more.

Lin Moyu said, "If you don't know, just say you don't know. Anyway, I wouldn't force you to say it. I can't beat you, and I can't win an argument against you, right?"

Antares turned his head and closed his eyes, ignoring this guy.

However, after Lin Moyu said this, the last trace of depression was swept away.

Antares completely gave up, looking like "say whatever you want," but he just wouldn't answer.

Lin Moyu teased him a couple of times and didn't press further. Antares' emotions had recovered, and his goal had been achieved, so there was no need to keep asking.

Lin Moyu said, "Help me look at what my reward is; I can't figure it out."

Lin Moyu's words piqued Antares' interest.