DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 245: Divinity in the Little World
The other saint-level masters around the ruins clearly knew what they needed to do now, so they dispersed.
At the level of the ten-colored light pillar of the divine kingdom's ruins, the throne should stay inside for at least half a month or so. They could use this time to make some preparations.
Oswede said he would stand guard in front of the light pillar and tell Joelson once he could get in.
Joelson only finds a secret location and enters the ranch room.
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"Congratulations, Rancher, for clearing the tenth farm. Unlocking the building: Farm."
Joelson was surprised.
He did not expect that, after clearing the tenth farmland, it would be automatically upgraded to a farm. In addition to shortening the crop harvest period and planting high-level crops, the farm can also receive sacred dragon fruit every month.
Holy dragon fruit that increases the growth value by 20,000 at a time.
Most of the dragons on the ranch had already risen to level 9, but the growth value needed to rise from tier 9 to sacred level was too great, so they were stuck at this stage.
With this farm advantage, it means that from now on, every month, Joelson manages to raise one dragon to the sacred level.
Every month, he could have one more holy-level dragon.
The army of saint-level dragons did not seem to be too far away.
Moreover, if he were to raise ten saint-level dragons, he would be able to obtain a top-tier dragon pool lottery.
Time dragon, space dragon, destiny dragon, destructive dragon...
Joelson did not forget the top-tier dragon he had long craved.
He fed this sacred level dragon fruit to Lightning. The lightning that had been long restrained in the ninth level roared and turned into a huge purple lightning, leaping crazily in the space above the ranch.
The other level nine dragons made envious gazes at him.
It was always their biggest dream to be able to fight together with Joelson.
Joelson smiled at the dragon and comforted him, "Don't worry, that day is coming soon."
The lightning was so noisy that it disturbed a certain black magic dragon that was sleeping. It glanced at him indifferently, and Lightning immediately withered.
It flew back obediently and hid beside Joelson, not daring to make any more noises.
Joelson is helpless and doesn't know what to say.
Kokonoro's eyes, which had witnessed the entire process of Lightning's progress, turned red.
Holy dragon fruit!
The sacred object that had not appeared in the Dragon Clan for ten thousand years had actually become something that could be mass-produced in place of Joelson.
If there was a sacred dragon fruit in front of Kokonoro now, even if it was to sign a master-servant contract with Joelson, Kokonoro would not hesitate to approve it.
What is the dignity and pride of the Dragon Race?
Is power that important?
He secretly made a decision. From today onwards, he will work even harder to train Connie and lick her.
Perhaps one day, when all the dragons had advanced, he would be in a good mood and maybe he would give it a try.
After rising to the saint level, Lightning became arrogant. It was alive at first but, this time, it became even more arrogant.
After Lightning advanced, the first thing she did was to ask Joelson to take her around the rune land.
The last time he saw so many delicious electric runes, he could not eat them. That's really uncomfortable.
Joelson considered that he would soon enter the ruins of the ten-colored light pillar, so he rejected Lightning's request, but he let it go by itself.
Lightning was desperate.
Without Joelson, Boss Du Lu, and Steel Dragon backing him up, it felt a little insecure.
The goal was to collect more runes for Joelson.
Of course, Kokonoro will not waste this opportunity.
She has heard Connie mention the magic of the secret land, she wants to see an opportunity to seek a breakthrough, and also to please Joelson.
With Kokonoro, the black dragon at the peak of the sage level, protecting him, Joelson was much more convinced.
The two dragons disappeared into the entrance of the secret land alone.
Joelson soon receives word from Oswede.
The ten-colored light pillar had been opened!
By the time Joelson arrived, Oswede was already waiting here.
Joelson noticed that the ten-colored light pillar became thicker, and the door was wide open.
"Has the throne finished exploring the ruins of the divine kingdom?"
Joelson could not help but frown and ask.
It has been less than a week since the ruins were born. It's too fast.
"No, the throne hasn't come out yet."
Oswede shook his head. His expression was a little serious, and at the same time, there was some excitement and excitement in his eyes.
"But yesterday, the Dark Throne sent a message from the ruins, ordering us to enter directly. They said that this was a ruin that needed to be explored with the strength of the entire Saint Realm."
Oswede's eyes shone with a strange light. He approached Joelson and said in a low voice, "Edward, I suspect there may be a divine spark left in these ruins!"
Joelson's heart trembled and he stared at Oswede in disbelief.
"Divine sparks?"
"Yes!"
Oswede's eyes were earnest and he analyzed excitedly, "Think about that. The Four Thrones have not come out yet but they are in a hurry to let us in. They are obviously in a hurry to go deeper and they don't have the patience to help us overcome the danger ahead. They want us to explore it ourselves."
"And the only thing that could make the throne so excited was the divine spark!"
Divine spark. The power and qualifications of the gods.
With a divine spark, one would be able to fully inherit everything the god had when he was alive and become a new god.
This represents an opportunity to become a god!
Joelson was moved but he calmed down after a few seconds. He shook his head and said, "Even if there really is a divine spark in the ruins, it's not something we can crave."
Oswede sighed and said dejectedly, "Of course I know, but in the face of such a great opportunity, I only have some unrealistic fantasies."
At this moment, Joelson saw that there were already scattered saint level masters flying into the ten-colored light pillar. Most of them choose to be on the team. And some who were confident in their abilities chose to enter on their own.
Both methods have their own advantages. It is safer to enter the group but the profits will be divided equally. If they found a great opportunity, they might even die at the hands of their own people.
The desire and greed of a saint-level powerhouse was even greater than that of an ordinary person. Otherwise, they would not have been able to reach the sacred level step by step.
In the Saint Realm, there were still rules set by the Four Great Thrones. Once they entered the ruins, all grudges could be settled together.
For exemple.
Joelson had long felt a look of hatred staring at him.
Archibald did not hide his murderous intentions towards Joelson at all. He entered the ten-colored light pillar under the escort of a group of people.
The Sacred Zither also glanced at him from afar.
Compared to Archibald, although Joelson had a greater grudge with the Church of Light, the Holy Sitar was more interested in winning than in hating him.
Joelson suspects that the Holy Zither's indifferent personality may have something to do with it, and he may not have much affection for the Church of Light.