Within the space of the ranch.
Joelson brought Du Lu and the steel dragon back.
Du Lu and the steel dragon once more began to study how to destroy the sword of slaughter. This longsword was the first time they had encountered something that couldn't be broken or destroyed after their metamorphosis.
This made them very unwilling and even Lightning was curious enough to participate.
However, Joelson wasn't worried. The slaughter sword was a mid-stage highgod artifact. It needed to be at least a peak highgod before it could be destroyed.
If Du Lu and the others were able to destroy the slaughter sword, then he would be even happier.
Joelson closed his eyes slightly, feeling the powerful power within his body.
He immersed his consciousness into the spirit tree.
Sixteen divine sparks hung on the spirit tree. They were the slaughter divinities, the light divinities, the darkness divinities, the fire divinities, the water divinities, the metal divinities, the plant divinities, the air divinities, the undead divinities, the wind divinities, the lightning divinities, the earth divinities, and the ice divinities condensed in the plane of trials.
There were also the fate, destruction, and life divinities of the supreme law, these three divinities.
Right now, other than the divine spark of life and the divine spark of fate, all of the divine sparks had already been filled to the brim.
They were no longer the size of soybeans like before. Instead, they had condensed into the shape of a prismatic crystal, about the same size as the alchemy divine spark he had acquired from the lost divine kingdom of the central continent.
After all, that alchemy divine spark was a divine spark belonging to a god!
And yet, he hadn't even become a demigod yet!
Even the divine spark of destruction from the supreme laws had been condensed. He could become a demigod of destruction at any time!
"I wonder if this Heart of Slaughter can still be used?"
Thinking of this, Joelson murmured to himself.
Opening his eyes, he stared at the Heart of Slaughter, which was still glowing with a weak light. In his heart, he felt a bit uncertain.
Originally, the blood-red light emitted by the Heart of Slaughter was very strong.
However, when he passed the final trial and obtained the Heart of Slaughter, the destruction divine spark had a desire to devour it.
In the end, the Heart of Slaughter was directly devoured by the destruction divine spark. If it wasn't for Joelson intentionally controlling it, there wouldn't even be such a tiny bit of light left.
However, this also allowed the destruction divine spark to directly condense into form. Even if he couldn't exchange for the slaughter dragon egg, he had gained quite a lot this time.
"Looks like I'll have to enter more trial planes in the future."
Joelson thought to himself.
'No matter what, I still have to try.'
If it doesn't work, then forget it.
Joelson summoned the system and chose to hand over the slaughter heart.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. You have obtained the Slaughter Dragon Egg x1."
The almost completely absorbed Heart of Slaughter still completed the mission. Joelson was delighted.
A blood-red dragon egg, which was emitting a faint blood mist and killing aura, slowly appeared in front of Joelson.
Joelson touched it and felt a sharp killing aura cutting his palm.
Having such power even before he was born, Joelson became even more expectant.
He pierced his finger and dripped the blood on the dragon egg.
Crack!
A crack suddenly appeared on the slaughter dragon egg, and a blood-red light spread out from it.
As if it had sensed the birth of the slaughter dragon whelp, Holy was the first to rush over. From time to time, he would look back in the direction of the Dark Demon Dragon, as if he was worried that the Dark Demon Dragon would come and snatch his ally.
The Dark Demon Dragon looked at him with disdain, then lay down and continued to sleep.
Du Lu, the steel dragon, and Lightning also put down the sword of slaughter and surrounded him. Behind them were three little dragons that were ten yards in size, as well as a giant dragon that was about a hundred yards in size.
These three little dragons had been acquired by Joelson before he had entered the trial plane. Now, they had grown to ten yards in size, and the speed of their growth surprised even Joelson. He had only been in the trial plane for a month at most, the three little dragons had actually grown to the power of the sixth rank.
As for the hundred-yard-long dragon, he hoped that it would soon become a deity. However, it had yet to complete all of the duels in the Dragon God Arena, or else it would most likely have already become a demigod.
Joelson thought to himself, 'As expected of a supreme dragon. Its growth rate is truly fast.'
Crack!
The dragon egg completely split open and a blood-red dragon cub stuck its little head out of half of the egg.
Its big ruby-like eyes looked around. Perhaps there were too many dragons around, making it shy. It retracted its head, leaving only a pair of big eyes to look around.
Only when it saw Joelson did it flutter its small wings and fly into Joelson's arms.
Although it did not know who Joelson was, it instinctively felt that Joelson had a wonderful connection with it.
It made it feel close and trusted.
Looking at the young dragon that was emitting a killing aura in his arms, Joelson was a little surprised.
He did not expect the young dragon to have the strength of a divine domain at birth. Although it did not reach the peak of the divine domain as the giant dragon of fate and Hope, it was still at the mid-stage of the deity domain.
Joelson thought for a moment and said, "From now on, your name will be Fenrir."
This was a name that he was looking forward to. In the Norse mythology of his previous life, Fenrir was the giant wolf that killed the God-King in the twilight of the gods.
When he participated in the trials of the four kingdoms in the southern region, he also encountered a magic wolf named Fenrir. However, it was only at the saint level, so the name did not quite fit.
Instead, it was the young slaughter dragon that suited this name.
"Puya, puya!"
Fenrir responded with a cute cry, as if it had understood what Joelson had said.
Hope was a little excited to see its new companion. Fenrir was the first dragon to be born behind it. Hope kept flapping its huge wings, stirring up a hurricane, as if it wanted to play with Fenrir as soon as possible.
Holy also quickly ran to Joelson's side and leaned his big head forward, looking at Fenrir.
Fenrir waved its small claws at Holy, letting out a cute roar. It seemed to be saying, "Big guy, don't disturb me!"
Holy shrunk its head. Although Fenrir was still very young, he did not dare to underestimate it. Fenrir had the strength of an intermediate-stage deity. Although he would not be injured, he would definitely still feel pain.
He was not discouraged. In any case, there was plenty of time in the ranch. Its smart, large head would always think of ways to make friends with Fenrir.
In the next second, three heads that were as big as mountains came over and directly blew Holy away.
Du Lu, the steel dragon, and Lightning came over and looked carefully at Fenrir.
They did not even dare to breathe too heavily, afraid that a breath would create a hurricane and directly blow Fenrir away.
"Puya! Puya!"
Seeing the three huge guys come over, Fenrir did not feel annoyed. Instead, it let out excited cries and its eyes were filled with worship.
It was as if he wished he could be one of them someday.