“Feng Guang has misunderstood.” Sundial smiled innocently. “Er Ya is just something I created by collecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and using a little of my own effort. The world is vast, and the speed at which gods change is slow for humans, but fast for us. I originally just wanted to keep a fun pet to relieve my boredom. I don’t know how he learned to call me father. Anyway, it’s just to pass the time. Let him call me whatever he wants.”
Feng Guang was stunned for a long time after hearing this. When she looked at the dragon in the sky, which had stopped wagging its tail, her eyes suddenly filled with sympathy.
The dragon glared back, "I am a god high above! I don't need a lowly human like you to pity me!"
Feng Guang withdrew her gaze, too lazy to look at him anymore. However, she quickly had another question. Squinting at the sundial, she asked dangerously, "Did you have one son or three?"
Although her use of the word "born" was not quite accurate, the sundial still answered honestly: "I only gave birth to one. The other two are just clones created by Er Ya. Calling them clones is not quite accurate either. Shen Yue and Mu Gui each occupy one-third of the soul, which means that either of them has the potential to become the main body."
At this point, apart from Shenlong, whose expression was unreadable, Shen Yue and Mu Gui both had incredibly charming smiles.
It has to be said that the sundial hit the nail on the head. Both Shen Yue and Mu Gui had the same idea: to devour the other two in order to obtain the complete god.
Feng Guang thought for a while, forgetting that she was still being held captive, and asked a crucial question, "Why did he divide his soul equally between his two clones? Wouldn't it have been better if each clone had just a little bit? That way, they wouldn't be able to pose a threat to him."
The sundial smiled. "Because he's foolish."
Shenlong Ink.
So if you're not smart, don't try to create clones. Not everyone can pull this off, and you might end up getting yourself killed.
"Then..." Feng Guang asked again, "Er Ya, why are you thinking of capturing me to threaten your father?"
"My name is Divine Miracle!" the dragon retorted loudly, then calmed down and said, "A thousand years ago, my father killed all the high-ranking gods in the entire divine realm. He became a dangerous fallen god hunted by the divine realm. I had no choice but to create countless clones to search for his whereabouts throughout the world. However, because all my clones lacked power, they were easily coveted by other demons and monsters whenever they went to the mortal realm. They were then eaten and used as elixirs to increase their power. I lost a lot of spiritual power. I had no choice but to use all my power to create even more powerful clones."
After hearing these words, Feng Guang remained silent for a long time.
Sundial chuckled, "Does Fengguang also think that Er Ya is pitifully stupid?"
Feng Guang glanced at the tears welling up in the dragon's beastly eyes, but chose not to comment.
The existence of Shen Yue and Mu Gui was indeed something Shenlong considered in order to capture the sundial, but Shenlong did not expect that he would separate the part of his soul that resembled his father, which is why the situation became so out of control.
For example, Mu Gui really wanted to kill him, and Shen Yue really wanted his scales to make a set of clothes.
More importantly, because they were connected with the sundial and because of the sundial's emotional connection to the scenery, all three of them were greatly influenced.
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