Chapter 328 I wonder if the purity of the Dragon God is high?

When the flames died down and everything returned to calm, the sealed divine stone was finally revealed.

It. Cracked!

There wasn't even any damage number displayed, only half of the cracked stone tablet remained.

The black substance on the surface of the stone tablet kept wriggling, trying to repair itself to its original state.

Douglas stared blankly at everything in front of him, suddenly speechless.

Lu Wenwu was also somewhat surprised by the damage caused by his "forbidden spell".

Just by simply reciting a "spell" and combining it with half of the converted magic power, can it cause such great power?

Unfortunately, whether it is ancient magic or modern magic, it should only be used in this world, unlike the purely materialistic practice method of arcane magic that can be replicated in other worlds.

Otherwise, if you have all the skills of boxing and kicking, and chant spells while fighting, wouldn't you be a hexagonal warrior?

This made Lu Wenwu feel a little regretful.

He scanned the Sealing Divine Stone with his Eye of True Vision.

The analysis showed that the other functions were directly shattered because the "Fire Forbidden Spell" just now was too powerful.

The self-repair function is now being repaired urgently, so there is no need to worry about it being destroyed all at once. The road to the magical kingdom has been opened.

We still don’t understand the cause of all this, so it’s better not to trigger the BOSS battle directly.

It won’t be too late to search for it again after finishing all the miscellaneous side quests.

This ancient magic small class teaching plan has basically come to an end here.

After Douglas exchanged a few more words with Lu Wenwu, he took him back to the principal's office.

Before leaving, he gave Lu Wenwu a secret space key.

It is used to teleport to the sealed divine stone.

This means that he has unlocked a "Land Temple" for the boss battle, and can travel here as many times as he wants at any time and anywhere, and practice ancient magic here.

It is impossible for Douglas to have no selfish motives for such a good thing that fell from the sky.

Everyone has selfish desires. Those who don’t have selfish desires are living saints.

Of course, the old principal had no bad intentions. He just wanted to learn from Lu Wenwu while he was studying ancient magic.

It would be great if you could learn one or two more.

To this end, he also agreed to let Isidro and Goodell come in and use this place as a training ground.

The days passed one by one, and soon it was time to end the school year.

Lu Wenwu did not go to take the final test with his roommates.

As he is the son of heaven, I really don’t know who is testing whom.

Next to the sealed divine stone, with a barely perceptible cracking sound, Lu Wenwu's magic experiment failed again.

He looked at the flying broom that had broken into two pieces, and as he realized the changes in himself, he whispered to himself:

"Strange, it can be easily repaired using modern magic's repair spell, but it can't be done using ancient magic. Could it be that time is not an element, there is no so-called time will, and it cannot obey my orders?"

"Or is it that the power of time is too profound, beyond my current ability to control? But that doesn't make sense. The Repair Spell is actually a different kind of time reversal. Why can modern magic do it, but ancient magic can't?"

"Xiaowu, we're getting ready to leave. Where's Maomao?"

A silver light gate suddenly opened beside him, and Isidro stuck his head out and said.

"Hmm? Oh well, here we are. Fluffy is taking a nap in the pet space."

Lu Wenwu responded, put away his wand, turned around and stepped into the space gate.

After the final exams for all students at the Magic Academy today, it was time for the regular one-month holiday.

Lu Wenwu said goodbye to his roommate in the morning.

He made an appointment with Isidro to report to Dragon Island today.

On the other side of the door is the dedicated take-off area for flying monsters, where Goodell and Old Wood are both.

Wood took out a golden compass with a crystal ball in the middle.

It is surrounded by circular scales that can rotate back and forth like a celestial sphere to indicate directions.

There is a red pointer in the crystal ball, quietly staying there.

"I've made you a compass to track the Blood Demon. I don't know if it works, but it's better to give it a try than to have nothing at all," Wood said with a hint of pride. "Although I don't think the Blood Demon will be resurrected so soon, since you want it, I'll reluctantly grant you this little wish."

"Thank you, Professor Wood." Lu Wenwu expressed his sincere gratitude.

"It's getting late, we should set off."

Isidro cast a mind-interference spell on himself, causing creatures below the rank of Grand Magister to subconsciously ignore him.

Then, a light blue halo flashed, and a huge silver dragon with a graceful figure appeared above the flying field.

"Come up, boy."

The silver dragon's slender neck gestured to the dragon saddle behind it.

Goodall teased, "I spent a fortune custom-making that dragon saddle. It's incredibly comfortable and provides ample recovery. Speaking of which, Isidro has always hated it, so I rarely get to use it."

The silver dragon glared at its old friend with its huge eyes, and two streams of heat blew out of its nostrils.

Goodell cooperated by pretending to be unable to bear it, raised his hands in surrender, and stepped back with a smile.

Lu Wenwu, who was sitting astride the dragon saddle, curled his lips.

Two old men who are almost a thousand years old in total are having fun here, right?

No wonder Goodall never had a wife in his life, and Isidro also didn’t have a spouse even when he was about to transform into an ancient dragon.

Which girl can stand these two people loving and hating each other all day long?

Even the mother dragon can’t do it!

The silver dragon's powerful wings flapped violently, and the strong wind and magic power carried this huge and elegant creature into the sky, soaring in the sea of ​​clouds.

Logically speaking, a dragon's body structure is not aerodynamically sound.

Their bodies are heavy and not suitable for flying.

Isidro can fly at supersonic speed at will, which is simply unscientific.

Not scientific, but magical.

Every time it flaps its wings, it creates an effect similar to wind magic, forming a strong wind to support it and carry it to fly a very long distance in an instant.

This is a race born with magic. Their body structure can form the effect of a magic circle. Can you bear it?

Lu Wenwu was just about to criticize in his heart this race that was born to be the boss. If there was a creator, it would be too unfair to other races.

But on second thought.

What?

Are the true dragons more buggy than the giant dragons in the Western fantasy world?

I was born to be the master?

That's okay.

Isidro didn't know what Lu Wenwu was thinking.

He flapped his wings and flew high, quickly passing over the human city, crossing mountains and rivers, and flying rapidly in a certain direction.

While flying, he explained to Lu Wenwu everything about Dragon Island.

"Although Dragon Island is called an island, it is actually a vast landmass. The mountains and rivers within it are extremely large. It is hidden by a special spatial means and requires even more special spatial means to guide and open it."

"Generally speaking, dragons like us who have already left adolescence, besides needing to find a safe and reliable place to undergo metamorphosis, only return to Dragon Island for the scheduled Ten Thousand Dragon Conferences."

"This is where the dragon clan trains young dragons and where adult and strong dragons transform and advance. It is also the residence of the Dragon King and the Dragon Clan Elders Council, and is guarded by the most powerful ancient dragon elders of the dragon clan."

"Without the guidance of the pure-blooded dragons, even the gods cannot discover our ancestral land. Legend has it that Dragon Island was opened up by the Dragon God himself and hidden in a stable spatial rift. There is no trace of it on the main material plane."

"The elders should all be very strong, right?" Lu Wenwu asked curiously.

Isidro said affirmatively, "Of course. The dragons who become elders are the most powerful and wise. They are the right-hand men of the Dragon King and the most reliable backbone of the dragon race."

"If I can successfully transform into the ancient dragon bloodline this time, I will officially become one of the candidates for the elder position. Once the elders of the Silver Dragon Clan step down, I will be eligible to compete for the new generation of Silver Dragon Elders."

Lu Wenwu pondered, "So the Dragon Clan's ruling structure is topped by the Dragon King, with the Council of Elders serving under him. Every once in a while, everyone gathers for a meal on Dragon Island, but on weekdays, the leaders of each legion govern themselves?"

"Well, that's generally the way it can be understood."

Isidro thought about it, his voice slightly hesitant.

"But it's not really about governance. You know, most dragons tend to be quite lazy. Few of them stay together in groups at their legion bases. Most of them are scattered around the world in their own lairs."

"Generally speaking, unless they're looking for a mate, most dragons are too lazy to move. They'll just stay in their lairs, sleeping soundly, or enslaving magical creatures to serve them and play childish things."

"So, the purpose of this dinner party has nothing to do with ruling. It's basically a giant matchmaking event, right?" Lu Wenwu said quietly. "The Elders will find an opportunity to bring all these nerds together, hoping they'll fall in love and eventually have a fight?"

"Ahem. You're still young. Isn't it a bit early for you to pay attention to these things?"

Isidro obviously choked and his flying speed slowed down.

He didn't admit it directly, but his words revealed it.

"Uncle Isidro, you've forgotten that I grew up in human society," Lu Wenwu muttered. "Many humans my age already have two or three offspring!"

Isidro was silent for a full ten seconds before admitting with an awkward expression, "Alright, alright. As you expected, it's indeed true. As you know, our dragon race has always had a very difficult time reproducing, even though everyone has strong desires."

"We can easily create some bizarre sub-dragon species, but we have an exceptionally difficult time reproducing ourselves, as if cursed. How to expand the population has always been a concern for generations of elders and dragon kings."

"In order to allow these guys with nowhere to use their energy to vent their experiences in a proper way, Dragon Island created this thing called the Ten Thousand Dragons Conference, which is actually a social dating event."

Sure enough, it's a dragon.

Dragons, a race born with magic, stand proudly at the top of almost all creatures.

But there has always been a problem that has troubled them - difficulty in fertility.

It’s not that I can’t get pregnant.

Can get pregnant and lay eggs.

The baby dragon is always stuck at the stage where it cannot fully mature and walk out of the egg.

Just like a chick needs to break through the eggshell itself if it wants to break out of the shell.

The same is true for young dragons.

Even more extreme than the chicks, the dragon egg itself is a very strong magical material, and it cannot be hatched by external forces.

If the baby dragon does not develop well enough, it will not be able to use its innate dragon breath to transform the properties of the eggshell from within, and will eventually break out of the eggshell and be born using the magical inheritance carried in its bloodline instincts.

In the history of the dragon race, there have been many cases where parents, unable to bear the fact that their offspring could not be born, used external force to help and forcibly broke the eggshells.

Without exception, within just a few seconds of the eggshell shattering, the dragonfly, which has not yet opened its eyes, will die.

The dragons have a special term for this - stuck eggs.

The extremely low fertility rate of dragons is one of the most important reasons.

Just as Lu Wenwu and Isidro were discussing the issue of dragon reproduction, they had unknowingly passed through a foggy white passage.

As vision returned, a huge "island" shrouded in white mist appeared in the ocean.

Even from a distance, one can still hear the tender dragon roars.

Countless dragons frolic and play in the mountains, chase flocks of birds, soar into the sky, and catch prey to exercise their instincts.

"Dragon Island, the home where our dragon race lives!"

Isidro shouted excitedly, and a soft colorful halo burst out from his body. A dragon power unique to the silver dragon spread and bloomed towards the distance.

"Welcome home, Xiaowu!"

In the distant valley, a low and melodious dragon roar resounded, making people subconsciously feel at ease.

Lu Wenwu clearly felt that there seemed to be a force sweeping through his body, causing a resonance in part of his blood.

Strictly speaking, he does have some dragon blood in his body - it was previously integrated in order to cultivate the Dragon Wings.

The wings of the Dark Yin Dragon behind him spread out with a swish, and the fierce power of the Purgatory Dragon surged.

Isidro had seen this before and was not surprised by it.

The will that was scanning Lu Wenwu was obviously hesitant and surprised.

However, about half a second later, the force receded like the tide, and the appearance of Dragon Island was presented to Lu Wenwu without reservation, as if a layer of veil had been lifted.

Isidro, somewhat excited, took the initiative to explain, "Don't be nervous. This is the Dragon God's will recording your breath. Every dragon does this when it first arrives here."

"Generally speaking, most dragons complete this step when they are born. However, there are some like you who are born outside and then return to Dragon Island."

"Dragon God," Lu Wenwu whispered, "Does He really exist?"

"Of course!" Isidro replied firmly, "You'll know once we reach Dragon Island and return to the Ancestral Dragon's Nest."

"I see."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly, with a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

I just don't know if the purity of this Dragon God is high?

(End of this chapter)