Chapter 0317: Treat Me as Your Servant
Frost Sea was not close to the Dragon Mountain Range. Although both were within the Holy Wen Prefecture, it would still take four to five years for Blanche and Ether, as fourth-level Dark King experts, to reach there at full speed.
However, eager for the Dragon Blood Crystal, Ether stayed in Frost Sea for only a few days before setting off with Blanche. For convenience, Blanche brought six high-ranking goddess slaves along.
After rushing ahead, four years later, Blanche and Ether finally arrived in Holy Wen City.
“Sis, it’s not far from Holy Wen City to the Dragon Mountain Range. At our pace, we should reach there in two months. This Holy Wen City is our prefectural city. How about we rest here for a few days?” Blanche suggested.
“That’s a good idea,” Ether nodded and added, “I heard that every few years, people from the Dark King Palace in Holy Wen City come to resell large quantities of primal beasts—tens of millions at a time, and in recent years, even hundreds of millions!”
Blanche smiled in surprise, “I didn’t expect you to know about this too. The Dark King Palace keeps this information strictly secret. I only learned about it by chance from my father.”
Ether nodded, “Although the Dark King Palace keeps it secret, how can they hide it from our Runing family? Now, some of our elders are also trying to figure out what’s going on.”
Hundreds of millions of primal beasts resold every two years—the Runing family was curious too. Which powerful family in the Netherworld had nothing better to do but send their descendants to hunt primal beasts?
Blanche laughed, “Then let’s go to the Dark King Palace in Holy Wen City these next couple of days. Maybe we can find some useful information.”
“Good!”
A few days later, the two left the Dark King Palace in Holy Wen City, with Ether looking deep in thought.
Blanche said gloomily, “That old man Ralf is really annoying. Some so-called chief master gave orders!”
After a while, Ether raised her head, her eyes gleaming, “Let’s go.”
“Sis, have you come up with something?” Blanche asked, feeling a stir in her heart.
“Sister, according to information our family has obtained, during the first and second resales of primal beasts eight hundred years ago, they sent 25 descendants each. It wasn’t until the third time that it dropped to just one!” Ether said.
“25 people? Just one?” Blanche looked at Ether in confusion, unable to see any mystery in it.
“Eight hundred years ago, who broke Lord Marshall’s record?” Ether suddenly asked.
“Who? Of course, that Yellow Dragon!” Blanche replied casually before suddenly stopping and staring at Ether in shock, “Sis, are you referring to—?”
Back then, Huang Long and his entourage also numbered twenty-five people.
Aiselle’s delicate face grew solemn. “This is just my guess. I think many people have noticed the doubts here. Of course, no one dares to be certain about the truth.”
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Two months later, Blanche, Aiselle, and their group finally arrived at the edge of the Dragon Mountain Range.
“This is the Dragon Mountain Range!” Aiselle stood high in the air, gazing at the mountain range that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, resembling an ancient dragon coiled on the ground.
“Yes, sister. This is indeed the Dragon Mountain Range!” Blanche nodded.
“Let’s go!” Aiselle adjusted her direction and took off northward first.
Blanche hurriedly followed with six high-ranking divine female slaves.
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Above the palace complex on Taiyi Peak in the Dragon Mountain Range, there were now countless mutated primordial beasts. Sitting inside the Four Seas Dragon Palace, Huang Long controlled these beasts to attack each other continuously.
Back when Huang Long reached the level of Golden Immortal and tamed the high-ranking divine mutated primate Six-Winged Ape, he discovered the extraordinary phenomenon that occurred when millions of such beasts attacked together. After years of studying their soul attacks, Huang Long realized that at least a million beasts were needed to produce this phenomenon.
It was a strange phenomenon—even 999,900 beasts wouldn’t suffice, not by one. Moreover, the power of this phenomenon increased as the number of beasts grew.
Now, Huang Long’s army of mutated beasts had reached one million two hundred thousand.
“Master, someone has entered the Dragon Mountain Range!” As Huang Long was controlling his army to refine soul attacks, Bogge came to report from outside the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
“Oh?” Huang Long’s heart stirred. With a flick of his brows, he sent his army of beasts back into the Group of Immortals Pavilion. Then, with a wave of his hands, a water mirror appeared above the Four Seas Dragon Palace, showing eight figures clearly.
“A Level 4 Underworld King and six high-ranking divine female slaves.” Huang Long instantly assessed their strength from the water mirror.
If he had encountered these six high-ranking deities when first conquering the Dragon Mountain Range, Huang Long might have had to flee for cover. But now, with an army of over a million mutated beasts, even a Level 7 Underworld King wouldn’t be a threat.
At this moment, tens of thousands of miles away from the Four Seas Dragon Palace, Blanche’s voice rang out: “Hebrew, listen! I am Miss Blanche of the Sil family. Come quickly to greet me!” Her voice resonated powerfully, audible over hundreds of thousands of miles, spreading throughout the entire Dragon Mountain Range. As she spoke, Blanche unleashed her divine power as a higher-tier water deity, an astonishing force that surged wave after wave into every corner of the Dragon Mountain Range.
“Hebrew? The Hebrew from Ice Jade Peak?!” Bogue exclaimed in surprise outside the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
Could it be that she had come looking for Hebrew? If not for her mentioning it now, he would have almost forgotten about that Hebrew from Ice Jade Peak.
“The Sil family,” Huang Long frowned.
On the Sea of Continents, the Sil family was also one of the super families, far beyond comparison to the Lans tribe in the Purple Spirit Mountains.
“Young master, is this girl from the Sil family here to find that Hebrew? So what about us now?” Bogue asked.
“Let’s go outside for a moment,” Huang Long said. He too wanted to see what business she had with Hebrew.
As Blanche unleashed her divine power, filling the entire Dragon Mountain Range, Ether frowned. “Sister, I keep feeling uneasy. Something isn’t right here.”
Blanche was startled. “Not right?”
Ether nodded seriously. “Is this place really controlled by an ordinary higher-tier deity named Hebrew? Are there no other powerful beings besides him?”
“Sister, you’re joking. In such a desolate place, where would there be any powerful beings? Your worries are unnecessary. I was here in the Dragon Mountain Range over two thousand years ago, and indeed, it was only controlled by an ordinary higher-tier deity named Hebrew. So don’t worry.”
“Over two thousand years ago…” Ether frowned and was about to speak again when suddenly, the space trembled, and more than forty people appeared.
Ether scanned their minds and found that they were all mid-tier deities. She felt relieved and then fixed her gaze on the dark-haired youth at the front, riding a fire beast, before looking at Blanche.
Among those forty-some people, Blanche recognized Hebrew from Black Iron Peak, Virgil from Autumn Water Peak, and others. She raised her pretty face and said to Huang Long, “Why isn’t your leader Hebrew here in person to greet us? Did he send you instead?”
Bogue, Hebrew, Virgil, and the others all looked puzzled and dared not speak.
The space fell silent for a moment.
Seeing that the dark-haired youth on the other side didn’t panic and respond immediately, Blanche frowned. She had already made her identity clear beforehand.
“Miss, are you looking for Hebrew? He’s dead!” Huang Long said calmly, looking at her.
Everyone on the field was stunned; even Bogge and the others hadn’t expected this.
“What?! Dead?!”, Blanch and Eithel were shocked.
“How did Hebrew die?!” Blanch demanded after a moment.
As Bogge and the others stepped forward, the Yellow Dragon raised his hand. “I killed him.”
“You?!”, Blanch and Eithel stared at the Yellow Dragon in disbelief, along with the six high-ranking goddess slaves behind them.
“So, you’re now the leader of this Dragon Mountain Range?” Blanch raised her delicate finger, pointing at the Yellow Dragon in a domineering tone. Whether Hebrew was dead or not had nothing to do with their mission.
“Exactly,” the Yellow Dragon replied slowly.
“Good. From now on, this Dragon Mountain Range will be part of our Sil family’s territory. Since you, a mid-tier god, can kill Hebrew, you have potential. You’ll serve as my subordinate!” Blanch declared, looking around at the Yellow Dragon and his followers. Which bandit lair like Dragon Mountain Range wouldn’t want to ally itself with a powerful family? By incorporating it into her Sil family, she was showing great generosity.
“Shut your damn mouth! What do you mean it’s part of your Sil family’s territory?! My master serving you?! Girl, have you been kicked by a donkey?! You’d be more suitable as a concubine for my master!” Ork Nat snapped angrily.
After Ork Nat spoke, Bogge and the others burst into laughter.
The Sil family? Not even the Beikal family of the Sea Continent would matter!
“What?! How dare you! My lady felt pity for you and allowed you to join our Sil family. Instead of being grateful, you dare insult her?!”, Blanch and Eithel’s faces turned dark as one of the high-ranking goddess slaves shouted. She then drew her top-tier divine sword and swung it at Ork Nat with murderous intent.
But just then, a thunderous roar was heard, and a flash of green light deflected the attack.
Blanch and Eithel turned in shock to see that it was the black-haired youth’s mount, the Fire Beast, that had intervened.
The Yellow Dragon’s mount, the Wind-Flame Dragon Scale, had already had its appearance altered by the Yellow Dragon using a deception spell. Unless one was a level-6 ruler of the Underworld, no one could recognize its true form now.
“I was originally in a good mood and wanted you to join our Xil family, giving you a chance to live. But now that you don’t cherish it, then die!” Blancie spoke icyly, waving her hands to order the six elite goddess slave warriors behind her to eliminate Huang Long and the others. After all, the matter of the Dragon Blood Crystal couldn’t be revealed, so killing them now was just as good.