Qi Yu was bound in the hall. He discovered that everyone here was more powerful than him, some even reaching strength comparable to the upper realm, which was terrifying. However, while they were discussing things, he could only be bound in a cage shrouded in golden light.
The malevolent energy here is so strong that it doesn't seem like a place where dragons would live. It's deathly still, yet terrifying. Anyone who walks in here is at the level of a god. How could this place be so strange?
According to the tradition, his clan, the dragon race, should have been wiped out. The lineage doesn't record who these people, who exuded the aura of the dragon race and a strange, terrifying aura, were until their deaths.
As Qi Yu was analyzing his current situation, the person in the main seat suddenly said, "You are of dragon blood, and you should inherit and carry forward the dragon clan." After saying that, he stood up from the main seat and stood to the side, then controlled Qi Yu to move back to the main seat.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Yu was bound and seated in the main seat. This sudden change drew everyone's attention to him. Qi Yu remained calm, showing no fear or anxiety, and coldly observed everything.
"Let me go."
His words, though seemingly calm, unleashed tremendous power. Qi Yu's reaction shocked everyone; instead of begging for mercy or expressing surprise, he demanded that they release him.
"Since you want to serve me as your master, is this how you treat your master?" Qi Yu emphasized again, which shocked everyone. He was just a member of the royal family who had been kidnapped, and his strength was still so weak. He was even tied up, yet he dared to make such a fuss. Was he ignorant or audacious?
However, what he said made sense. If you serve him as your master, you should show some respect. But all the dragons were silent because of how weak he was. Finally, the woman in purple released him, and everyone stared at Qi Yu.
Qi Yu patted himself off, then looked coldly at everyone. "Promoting the Dragon Clan is my duty. Now that my son, Xuanyuan Ying, has been born and is exceptionally talented, the Dragon Clan will take revenge."
The dragon race has a new child? All the dragons were immediately excited. They had been waiting to die. Since that invasion, the dragon race had almost no chance of having offspring. They could only be slaughtered or transformed into demonic dragons to hide in the darkness and be corrupted, gradually disappearing with the passage of time. The news of a new dragon race had come, which undoubtedly proved that the dragon race had hope of revival.
"Really?" An elderly man with white hair stepped out from inside, leaning on a cane. The old man was surrounded by black energy. As they spoke, a powerful force came towards them. Qi Yu radiated golden light and resisted the terrifying black energy. In that instant, all the dragons seemed to see true hope.
When the dragon race was on the verge of extinction, the priest prophesied that a royal member of the dragon race would appear, bathed in golden light, to save the dragons from darkness and allow them to soar freely through the clouds.
"Since that's the case, very well." Tears welled in the old man's eyes. "Now that the King is here, what are you all still hesitating about?" The old man pressed his cane down on the ground, and the ground trembled instantly. All the dragons understood and knelt down, bowing their heads. The old man himself also threw his cane down on the ground and then knelt down.
"The Dragon Clan respectfully welcomes Your Majesty's return." The old man first announced in his aged voice, followed by a surging, overwhelming roar.
"The Dragon Clan respectfully welcomes Your Majesty's return."
One after another, they all knelt on the ground. Qi Yu looked down, his blood boiling inexplicably. He was a member of the Dragon Clan, not some ant on the ground. He had to control everything and become stronger in order to provide her with protection and keep her.
Qi Yu clenched his fist in his sleeve, then looked up, his eyes releasing a pressure unique to the dragon race. "No need for formalities, everyone."
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