Chapter 107 A large number of legendary figures cross over into different fields.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh." Reani, who had been suppressed by the White Dragon King Sandy, struggled through gritted teeth.

He was so badly suppressed in front of so many younger and peers.

Lei Aini felt embarrassed for herself.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the oppression.

This filled him with despair. "How can he be so powerful? It shouldn't be like this. I am an elder of the Golden Dragon Clan, a great noble clan among dragons. This White Dragon Sandy is just a White Dragon who was almost driven out of the dragon clan as a disgrace. He is also much younger than me. How can he be so powerful?"

With a roar, golden light burst forth, enveloping the area where Reani was.

Reani, who had been suppressed, was suddenly freed.

"Leini, you've embarrassed yourself." A dignified voice came from behind Leini.

"To have troubled you, my esteemed Golden Dragon Clan Chief." Lei Aini stiffened, speaking timidly. Although he had been rescued, he felt a sense of panic. He sensed that the clan chief was blaming him for losing face, and that his shame would inevitably be widely known for some time to come.

Some might even record his story in history.

As an epic figure, he deserves to be recorded in history.

It is even inscribed in the bloodline of the dragon race, so that countless newborn dragons can inherit this knowledge.

The more Reani thought about it, the more he thought about it.

His heart sank to the ground; he felt incredibly unlucky to have run into the White Dragon King Sandy at this crucial moment.

As for reflecting on his own arrogance and domineering behavior, that's impossible.

He did not think that what he had done before was wrong.

As the golden light dissipated, a massive projection of a golden dragon with a crown-like head appeared behind Reani.

The epic-level powerhouses around them looked over. They revealed subtle smiles of interest.

The Golden Dragon Clan Chief looked at Sandy, "White Dragon King, Reani is from my Golden Dragon Clan. I hope you won't go too far."

Sandy didn't take it to heart: "Since you've messed with my white dragon, it's only natural that I'd mess with it back. Don't be angry. If you really can't stand it, you can come to my northern glacier and fight me. Of course, you can also arrange a fight at a place you agree to. In short, there's nothing that can't be resolved with a fight."

The Golden Dragon Clan Chief nodded: "I will. When the time comes, I'll see if you've really broken through and advanced to demigod. Otherwise, you're not qualified to be so arrogant."

Sandy: "I've never been arrogant."

Many extraordinary individuals couldn't help but roll their eyes inwardly. Harena's actions were utterly arrogant to the extreme. And all of this was due to the White Dragon King Sandy's own indulgence. How could they possibly believe that the White Dragon King Sandy wasn't arrogant?

"Gentlemen, enough of the small talk, let's talk about the Green Dragon King's legacy." The projection of the Sun Elf behind the Silver Moon Elf Karl couldn't help but say, "I've heard that epic-level beings are forbidden from intervening in this demiplane, so let legendary-level beings enter. And to avoid causing too much conflict and casualties, let those little guys fight it out in the demiplane if we epic-level beings don't intervene."

Golden Dragon Clan Chief: "That will work too."

"I have no objection."

"Sigh, I don't have many legendary items at home, so I need to send some over as soon as possible."

"This demiplane is too ancient, and the situation inside is very unclear. Sending in a large number of legends like this is a bit dangerous."

"If you're scared, then don't go."

...

White Dragon King Sandy nodded: "That's settled then."

After he finished speaking, his projection disappeared, and he left.

"White Dragon Clan, all of you, come here! Let's go!" Ignoring the opinions of the other epic-level powerhouses, Hallena eagerly led the White Dragon Clan towards the dimensional gate.

"Elves, follow me!" Karl called out.

Lasha: "The Golden Dragon Clan, the Benevolent Dragon Clan..."

Fenil Landon: "The Gani Empire..."

The many legendary experts who had already gathered nearby couldn't wait to crowd around.

"Request assistance. Ask His Majesty the Emperor to send more legends." Philifik silently took out his communicator and contacted the distant empire.

"Chief, should we send over more cubs?" Lei Aini asked the golden dragon projection behind him.

The Golden Dragon Clan Chief shook his head: "That's enough. We are righteous Golden Dragons, not those evil dragon scum. Don't be so greedy."

Reani nodded reluctantly.

The Golden Dragon Clan Chief continued, "There's no need to expend too much energy to compete for ordinary treasures. We can just participate casually."

"If there's a super big treasure, then it's not up to the little brats inside to make decisions. That's when it'll be time for us old guys to step in."

...

Lei Aini suddenly realized that the Golden Dragon Clan Chief was assessing the situation and preparing to launch an epic war.

However, things that can catch the eye of the Golden Dragon Clan Chief are very rare.

"Unless there's a treasure inside that's comparable to a divine artifact, then the epic battle is over," Reani thought.

...

Numerous legendary extraordinary individuals, like a river, lined up and entered the dimensional gate.

Not long after, Luvika, who had already been promoted to Epic level, arrived here with Sophia.

They were cautious and not arrogant at all.

There's nothing we can do; there are just too many powerful individuals here.

Even if their strength increases dramatically, they are still not qualified to be kings and overlords; they can barely protect themselves.

However, after a little investigation, they learned about the dimensional gate.

"Ah, this is troublesome." Luwicka gripped the dragon claw with regret. "If I can't go in myself, how can I plunder the treasures?"

“I can go in myself,” Sophia said through gritted teeth. “I am absolutely certain that I will obtain the wealth of my ancestors.”

Luvica shook his head: "You have too many competitors. You're lucky if you can get even a little bit of benefit."

Luwicka was very pessimistic about Sophia, which made Sophia feel very bad. "Then tell me, what should we do?"

Luvica pondered for a moment before saying, "You really should go in and take a look. As for me, I'm going to contact some good friends and have them come over."

"Since it's hard to get treasures inside, let's rob them outside." Luweika said murderously, "This continent has been peaceful for too long, it's time for some chaos. My dragon clan has also been dormant for too long, it's time for those old monsters that have been suppressed for so long to come out and make their move."

"Let me use this legacy of the ancient Green Dragon King as bait to lure those scoundrels here."

"At the same time, we can make good use of the Undead High Lord; in the end, we may need him to face everything."

...

Luvika's explanation was somewhat ambiguous, and Sofia didn't really understand it either.

However, she is indeed going to enter the demiplane.

She wouldn't be satisfied if she didn't go in.

Moreover, she always felt that as a descendant of the Green Dragon King, she would receive preferential treatment when entering.

...

Within a demiplane.

Some dragons have come to the high sky.

Some people came to the earth.

And all of this was due to good luck.

Some unlucky ones fared much worse. They either landed in the lair of powerful native monsters, or fell into lava, or even deep water.

Although legendary supernatural beings possess extraordinary survival abilities.

However, they also have a high probability of dying when faced with all sorts of extraordinary natural disasters.

The appearance of so many legendary powerhouses at once caused only minor fluctuations in the demiplane.

The intelligent beings living there immediately sensed the abnormality.

At the very center of the demiplane.

It was a huge forest, with small villages built at intervals, followed by small cities and then large cities.

Coincidentally, all the buildings here are inhabited by green dragon people.

They possess a trace of the Green Dragon's bloodline and a trace of its power.

At the very heart of the forest, there stands a colossal, indistinct palace. From within, the ancient, sacred might of a dragon emanates, suppressing this realm and making it extremely difficult for anything outside to approach.

Not far from the palace, there is a normal and real palace.

At this very moment, a green dragon wearing a crown and exuding majesty walked through the palace gates and entered.

Inside the palace, there was a vaguely visible statue of a giant green dragon.

Beside it, a female green dragon wearing a mask and a loose white robe was kneeling respectfully in front of the statue. She seemed to be worshipping a god, or perhaps she was praying.

“Great Dragon God.” The crowned green dragon bowed respectfully to the statue. Then he turned to the female green dragon and said, “High Priestess, Drunatasha, our chance has come.”

Without turning her head, Druna said, "We are not prisoners; we are merely the descendants of servants. Our mission is to guard the temple and protect the wealth of the ancient Green Dragon King. Dadang, countless years have passed, and the dragonkin have forgotten their true identity. And you, you have even proclaimed yourself the Green Dragon King. This is laughable."

Dadanchi frowned: "High Priest, my background is none of your concern, and you have no right to judge my disloyalty, because you are just like me... Let's get back to the point. You should have already sensed it, right? This demiplane, which has been sealed off for countless years, has been opened. We who are trapped here now have a chance to get out."

Drunatasha stood up and nodded to Dadanchi: "Of course I feel it. Now, we can indeed go out. But why are you telling me this? If you want to go out, then take your people with you."

Dadanchi sighed, "I also want to go out directly, but the outside world is completely unfamiliar to us. The rules of the world are also different. Epic-level extraordinary beings like us, who are born in a demiplane, will be weakened if we go there. For the safety of the dragon race, I need some protection."

Druna Tasha nodded and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Dadangi: "Enter the temple, obtain the legacy of the ancient Green Dragon King, and enhance our strength. At the very least, obtain the Heart of the Plane, become the true master of this small world, and acquire a portion of its power. Then, even if I leave, I will not be weakened, but rather slightly strengthened."

Druna Tasha was somewhat taken aback: "You're really greedy."

Dadanchi frowned: "I'm not being greedy, I'm doing this for the future of the dragon race. Besides, we've guarded the ancient Green Dragon King's home for generations, and even if we haven't done anything meritorious, we've still worked hard. Now, I'm just asking for a little bit of the reward that should rightfully belong to us."