Joelson gently stroked Hope's small head as a show of affection, hoping to show an expression of enjoyment.
Soon, he became sleepy again, and his eyelids drooped continuously. Joelson carried him back to the Tree of Life, and Hope fell asleep again.
Beside him, Holy looked anxious, as if he was saying, "There's still me, Father! You haven't touched me yet!"
Joelson couldn't help but laugh as he reached out to touch Holy's big round head.
Holy immediately revealed a satisfied expression as he wagged his big chubby tail and walked under the Tree of Life. He also lay down and began to sleep.
Joelson shook his head.
This guy was either eating or sleeping again, or he was provoking the Dark Demon Dragon.
Without thinking about this, Joelson turned his gaze to the Dragon God Arena.
He knew that the majestic dragon roar just now belonged to the Ancient Dragon God.
The Ancient Dragon God was the supreme god of the dragon race but he had long disappeared in the distant past.
The roar just now was just a magical power in the space of the pasture, reproducing the will of the Ancient Dragon God.
The will of the Ancient Dragon God expressed his recognition and gave him the title of the Ancient Dragon God.
This was also the reason why all the giant dragons had lowered their arrogant heads just now. However, all the giant dragons in the space of the ranch had always treated Joelson as their father, and they were extremely respectful.
However, the role of the Ancient Dragon God title was not just that. If Joelson returned to the central continent now, then the dragons in the Saint Realm would respect him from the bottom of their hearts, not just out of respect for power. This respect came from the depths of their bloodline.
It could be said that after obtaining the title of Ancient Dragon God, he was the noblest existence in the dragon race. He was also the supreme existence that all dragons respected!
"Ancient Dragon God?"
Joelson muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes flickering.
Even the calm and composed him could not help but feel a little excited at this moment.
Other than the title of Ancient Dragon God, he had also obtained one other thing, and that was the entire inheritance of the Ancient Dragon God.
Now, all he needed to do was slowly absorb the inheritance in his mind and he would naturally be able to become a sovereign god!
One had to know that there could only be one sovereign god of any type!
Before the death of a fire-type sovereign god, there wouldn't be a second fire-type sovereign god born!
This had nothing to do with power, this was the limit of the supreme law.
And now, Joelson had a sovereign position that was waiting for him to achieve and only he could achieve it.
The divine seat of the Ancient Dragon God!
"Should I return to the Land of Slaughter?"
Joelson thought of this question.
After acquiring the legacy of the Ancient Dragon God, his power had skyrocketed once more. In addition, after transforming, he had become one of the three dragons. Against a few overseers in the Land of Slaughter, he would be able to completely crush them.
"Forget it."
After thinking carefully, Joelson shook his head slightly.
Even if he was able to deal with a demigod-level Watcher, he still had a god-level Watcher, but at the very least, the highgod lord of the Land of Slaughter, Augustellan, was waiting for him.
It was still too early to return to the Land of Slaughter, and...
Joelson's gaze turned to the runic lands.
The runic lands still had a spatial rift. This was the problem he wanted to solve the most.
There were two reasons. On the one hand, there might be others who would enter the runic lands through the spatial rift. This was something he didn't allow.
On the other hand, he also wanted to use the spatial rift to see what plane was on the other side of the rift. This would be a good opportunity for him to increase his power.
...
He passed through the pitch-black spatial rift, leading to the path in front of him.
The spatial turbulence was like a silver school of fish, swimming past Joelson. The power of this turbulence was enough to easily kill a demigod.
With a wave of his hand, Joelson dispelled the turbulence and continued forward.
After flying for an unknown period of time, a ray of light appeared before his eyes.
Joelson's eyes lit up and he quickly approached it.
The thin planar barrier gently brushed past his body. It was as though he had passed through a thin membrane, or as though he had jumped out of the water.
When he reappeared, he was already in another world.
Joelson looked around and looked around. What he saw was a barren desert. There was not a trace of life, as if this was a country of death.
He spread his consciousness out to investigate. Soon, Joelson knew that this was an independent bitwall but it was also much bigger than the bitwall of the central continent.
A blood-red sun hung high in the center of this plane, emitting a blood-red light with a rhythm and pattern.
Joelson's gaze focused slightly.
This was a sun formed from the condensation of dense slaughter laws.
Joelson sighed in his heart. He and the slaughter laws were really fated. First, it was the Land of Slaughter, and then it was here.
After feeling it for a while, Joelson discovered that the slaughter law here was extremely dense. It was much higher than the Land of Slaughter. Even if he did not take the initiative to absorb it, the slaughter law would continue to surge into his body.
Moreover, the slaughter law here was different from the Land of Slaughter. The slaughter law here was very pure. It was purely the power of slaughter and did not contain the brutal consciousness of the Land of Slaughter.
He could absorb as much as he wanted. Realizing this, Joelson could not help but think that he had made the right decision to enter.
However, compared to the abundance of the law of slaughter, the power of the law of other elements was extremely scarce here.
As he was thinking, Joelson suddenly felt the aura of life coming from the ground.
Looking down, it was a lizard with blood-red eyes.
The lizard was looking around vigilantly, observing the predator that could appear at any time.
Looking up, the lizard noticed the existence of Joelson. It had never seen such a creature but it instinctively sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the man in the sky.
Danger!
The moment the lizard noticed Joelson, it ran wildly.
Joelson didn't pay any attention to it. He prepared to leave.
Right at this moment, the calm sand dune suddenly began to tremble, as though it would collapse at any moment.
A giant python suddenly emerged from the sand dune. Shockingly, it had the power of a late-stage demigod!
The giant python had come for the lizard. It began to swim about in the desert, rapidly heading in the direction of the lizard. In an instant, it caught up to the lizard, then swallowed it whole.
After swallowing the lizard, the giant python's body began to emit a weak blood-red light and its aura suddenly rose to the peak of the demigod level.
Seeing this scene, Joelson's eyes flashed, as though he had thought of something.
The giant python had also discovered the existence of Joelson in the sky. It continued to spit out its tongue, sending out threatening signals.
Joelson's figure suddenly disappeared from his original spot.
In the next moment, he appeared behind the giant python's head.
Joelson suddenly made a move. He grabbed the back of the giant python's head with his palm, and a wisp of dark red lightning drilled out from between his fingers and entered the giant python's head.
"Hiss—!"
The giant python let out a painful hiss and its body gradually disappeared.
Finally, it turned into a ball of blood-red light.
"It's just as I expected."
Joelson looked calm but there was a trace of joy in his eyes.