Chapter 0480: The Dogra Family

The teleportation array glowed, and when Huang Long and the others opened their eyes again, the surroundings had changed. A gentle beam of light energy drifted over them, making them feel as if they were bathed in warm water.
“Is this the Realm of the Light Supreme God?! This is absolutely amazing!!!” Huang Liang exclaimed in awe.
Before them, mountains floated upside down in midair, surrounded by mist. There were no continents elsewhere. It was the first time Huang Long and the others had seen such a strange sight.
They were now standing on one of these mountains. When Huang Long’s spiritual sense could no longer expand further, he realized that the mountain he stood on was at least a billion li in size! By his estimation, the mountain covered an area of several hundred billion li, roughly the size of a continent. In the Netherworld, even the smaller continents in hell were only a few hundred billion li in size.
“As expected of the Realm of the Light Supreme God—there are no continents, only divine mountains!” Bog also began to marvel after a while.
Before arriving here, they had already heard that the gods in this realm did not live on continents but on divine mountains.
“Welcome to our Realm of the Light Supreme God,” a voice said as they marveled at the strange scenery.
Huang Long and the others looked over and saw a group of soldiers dressed in light white uniforms approaching. The one who spoke was the leader of the army.
Could it be they came to offer escort services again? Not only Huang Long but also Brad, Bog, and the others thought the same. It wasn’t surprising—this had happened when Huang Long and his group were transported from the Netherworld to hell.
“May I ask if you need our army’s escort?” The army leader spoke, seemingly confirming their thoughts.
Huang Long and the others smiled. As expected!
“Sir, we don’t need it,” Bog stepped forward and said.
If Bog hadn’t spoken, they would likely have been introduced to the costs of escort services provided by lower, middle, and higher-ranking gods in terms of divine stones.
The army leader, who had planned to mention the costs for different ranks of gods, was taken aback. Under the gaze of his troops, Huang Long and the others flew away from the teleportation array.
Not long after leaving the teleportation array, they encountered a group of monsters attacking them. These monsters had strange appearances—four wings and eight legs, with a light blue coloration, resembling celestial horses. Huang Long and his group knew these were the Cloud Beasts of the Realm of the Light Supreme God.

In the Netherworld, there are ancient primal beasts; in Hell, there are demons and prison beasts. In the realm of the Light Supreme God, there are cloud beasts. Unlike those in the Netherworld and Hell, the cloud beasts in the realm of the Light Supreme God have beautiful appearances and their attacks often carry light energy.

The ones surrounding Huang Long and the others were a type of cloud beast called Flying Sky Beasts. These Flying Sky Beasts were extremely fast, moving like blue streaks across the sky as they spread their four wings. As these cloud beasts closed in, Bog and the others charged forward to fight back. Initially, Bog and the others intended to kill these Flying Sky Beasts, but Huang Yi said, “Second brother, why not keep these Flying Sky Beasts as mounts for me?”

“As mounts?” Huang Long looked at Huang Yi. With millions of mutated primal beasts and tens of millions of Red Demons at his disposal, if Huang Yi wanted a mount, he could choose any one. However, following Huang Yi’s suggestion, Huang Long ordered Bog and the others to keep these Flying Sky Beasts. In a fit of enthusiasm, Huang Long also had everyone choose a high-ranking divine Flying Sky Beast to ride, and they all flew towards the main city atop this sacred peak. As for Huang Long, he rode the Chaos Primal Beast, the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin.

Along the way, Huang Long and his group encountered many godly strongmen. Most of these godly strongmen also rode cloud beasts, and it was rare to see anyone flying alone. Moreover, Huang Long noticed that the higher a person’s cultivation level or the more prominent their family background, the higher the rank of their cloud beast, and the rarer it became. This was a strange phenomenon in the realm of the Light Supreme God—mounts symbolized a person’s status and power. In the Netherworld or Hell, godly strongmen rarely had a preference for mounts.

The Flying Sky Beasts ridden by Bog and the others were quite common in the realm of the Light Supreme God. Along the way, they also encountered many godly strongmen riding such beasts. Yet, with Bog and the others all riding high-ranking divine Flying Sky Beasts, plus Huang Long’s Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin and Chaos Primal Beast, they still attracted the attention of many godly strongmen.

“Is that a high-ranking divine mutated primal beast?!” someone among a group of passing godly strongmen exclaimed, pointing at Huang Long’s mount.

“It seems so!” many others began discussing.

Rarity makes things precious. In the Netherworld, high-ranking divine mutated primal beasts were already rare, and in the realm of the Light Supreme God, they were even rarer. So, when many passing godly strongmen recognized that Huang Long’s mount was a high-ranking divine mutated primal beast, they were amazed, and some even showed intense greed. Of course, few of these godly strongmen recognized that Huang Long’s mount was the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin. If they had known it was not only a high-ranking divine mutated primal beast but also a Chaos mutated primal beast, the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin, they would have been even more astonished. However, the fact that few recognized it didn’t mean no one did.

“It’s actually a Chaos-variant Upper Divine Primordial Beast, the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin!” Among the former godly warriors, an silver-haired elder stared in shock at the yellow dragon’s mount.
“Elder Konna, what did you say? It’s a Chaos-variant Upper Divine Primordial Beast, the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin?!” Next to the silver-haired elder, a blond young man also looked at the yellow dragon’s mount, unable to believe it.
“Yes, Young Master Telo, that’s right—absolutely right. It must be a Chaos-variant Upper Divine Primordial Beast, the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin!” Elder Konna said with certainty.
The blond young man, Telo, fell silent, his eyes flickering.
“Young Master Telo, these people are not ordinary, especially that one!” Seeing Telo’s expression, Elder Konna understood his thoughts and warned him in advance.
“Elder Konna, I know what you mean. Don’t worry, I won’t act rashly. But in a few days, it will be the day when the Peak Master of Mist Spirit Peak accepts disciples,” said Telo.
Elder Konna remained silent. He understood the young master’s intentions and shook his head inwardly. The young master wanted to give this Chaos-variant Upper Divine Primordial Beast, the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin, to Peak Master Rona of Mist Spirit Peak to win her favor. If he became her disciple, his status within the family would greatly rise.
Peak Master Rona of Mist Spirit Peak was an unparalleled warrior!
After speaking, Telo rode his mount toward the yellow dragon and the others. Elder Konna could only follow with the other family guards.
When Telo and the others arrived in front of the yellow dragon and the rest, the yellow dragon, of course, wasn’t fooled by their words. It hovered in midair, watching them along with Bradd and the others.
“Friend, I’d like to buy your mount. How many Divine Stones do you need?” asked Telo.
“How many Divine Stones?” The yellow dragon laughed, patting the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin. “Zerom, what do you think?”
Zerom replied, “Master, you really aren’t going to sell Zerom, are you?” His face showed signs of distress.
The yellow dragon was no longer the one with only mid-level divine power back then. Though rare, it was insignificant to it now. Although the yellow dragon spoke jokingly, Zerom still felt uneasy.
Hearing this, the yellow dragon laughed, and Bog and the others also chuckled.
“Friend, how about ten trillion Divine Stones?” came Telo’s voice again.
Ten trillion Divine Stones!

A villa on the main street of the divine realm’s capital city costs only around one hundred billion divine stones; ten trillion divine stones is an astonishing amount!
This price is quite fair.
Although the Chaos Primal Beast, the Wind-Flame Dragon Scale, is extremely rare and priceless, everything has a price.
“You may go. I’m not short of divine stones,” Huang Long said calmly.
“Are you truly not selling it?” The blond young man, Telo, frowned. He had thought that if he offered ten trillion divine stones, Huang Long would surely sell him the Wind-Flame Dragon Scale. Things were turning out beyond his expectations.
“It seems you didn’t hear clearly what my master said,” Brade said, a golden glint in his eyes as he looked at Telo.
“My young master belongs to the Dogra family. I advise you to sell that Wind-Flame Dragon Scale to him. After all, it’s just one beast. If you sell it to my young master, everyone will be happy, won’t they?” A high-ranking divine guardian behind Telo sneered.
“Oh, the Dogra family,” Huang Long said, looking at Telo.
The Realm of the Light Supreme God consisted of countless divine peaks, each with its own peak master. The highest ruler among these peaks wasn’t the city lord of the capital city but rather the peak master.
These peak masters were always the strongest individuals in their respective peaks.
Along the way, Huang Long had learned from various divine-level strongmen that the peak master of the Hundred Herbs Peak was the head of the Dogra family.
“That’s right. Our young master is a core member of the Dogra family,” the high-ranking divine guardian said proudly, noticing Huang Long and the others’ surprised expressions.
“Hey, so what?” Ork Nat’s voice rang out just as the guardian finished speaking.
Telo and the others were stunned.
“Young master, let’s leave,” an old man with silver hair, Conny, stepped forward and urged quietly.
Although the Dogra family was the most powerful family in the Hundred Herbs Peak and ranked among the top among thousands of peaks in the area, he understood that there were always those stronger than him. Moreover, Huang Long gave him a sense of pressure. He himself was a high-ranking god with strength close to that of an unparalleled warrior—what did that mean?!
“Let’s go!” Telo’s eyes flickered, but he ultimately followed Conny’s advice, giving up on the Wind-Flame Dragon Scale. After saying that, he rode his mount into the air.
“Let’s go too,” Huang Long said calmly, then continued with the group toward the capital city.

Now, the most important thing is to find the Chaos Divine Dragon’s Five Claws. The Yellow Dragon also doesn’t want to cause more trouble; if it draws the attention of the Light Sovereign Elvis, there will be a lot of problems.