DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 393: The Association of Gods
Joelson is not lying. He indeed only had an ancient race bloodline.
At least for now.
But rather, Joelson did not have the bloodline of an ancient race like Clemente or the others.
Joelson once broke the bloodline of the giant dragon in his body and merged it into every cell in his body. Then he inherited the Ancient Dragon God bloodline. Yet not only did he receive this power but, as before, he had destroyed this bloodline and absorbed it.
Therefore, rather than saying that he was an ancient race, he had the bloodline of the ancient dragon race.
It would be more accurate to say that his own bloodline had managed to turn into a powerful bloodline that surpassed the ancient race and was comparable to the Ancient Dragon God!
He is not the heir to this bloodline but the creator!
Even if his descendants inherited his bloodline perfectly, they would not be as strong as him, the creator!
Not to mention the other ancient races whose level and purity of bloodline could not compare to his!
Hearing Clemente's words, Joelson frowned slightly.
If it was really as Clemente had said, then it would be very difficult for him to realize the idea of having multiple powerful bloodlines at the same time.
The reason why he could have such a strong bloodline at the moment was because of the ranch room.
However, it was uncertain whether the Dragon God ranch room would be able to give him a bloodline other than that of the Dragon Clan.
He still has to find another way.
As he thought about this, Joelson frowned slightly and began to think.
He could only hope that there were methods in the endless realms that Clemente did not understand that allowed him to obtain a powerful ancient bloodline.
It's still possible.
After all, actually, the Dragonblood Clan of the Saint Realm in the central continent could, to some extent, use the secret technique of dragon blood to obtain the bloodline of an ancient race.
However, the dragons in the central continent were not ancient dragons, so they were not an ancient race either.
And Joelson himself had also used the secret technique of dragon blood to become an ancient race.
There might be some hidden methods in the endless planes that allow one to become an ancient race.
But no matter what, he would not be able to obtain the bloodlines of other ancient races in such a short period of time.
If he wanted to increase his strength, he could only wait until he entered the Supreme Academy and studied the true mysterious magic.
"Joelson, actually, I don't know much about the ancient races. If you want to know more, the Supreme Academy is the best way."
Clemente's voice suddenly rang out, disturbing Joelson's mind.
Clemente continued, "I think with your talent, it shouldn't be a problem for you to enter the Supreme Academy to study. After all, I have never seen more outstanding geniuses than you in the Supreme Academy. Even if you are not acceptable as a student, it won't be too difficult for you to enter the academy to exchange ideas."
"Thank you."
Joelson nodded, expressing his gratitude for Clemente's suggestion.
However, Clemente had no idea that he had obtained the qualification to enter one of the Supreme Academies, Alexander Academy.
Toby and Edessa listened from the side, completely unable to interrupt. They could only look at each other awkwardly.
The level of communication between these geniuses, with their talent and knowledge, did not give them the opportunity to speak at all.
"Alright, it's almost time to enter the tomb of the ruler. Let's take the teleportation array to the ruler's tomb as soon as possible."
Clemente looked at the three of them and said.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the direction where the three of them entered.
Joelson, Toby, and Edessa followed.
The four of them flew closer to the center of the imperial capital.
Not long after, they arrived at a very traditional witch building.
It was a building that looked like a white tower.
The Orencia Imperial Gods Association.
Joelson saw the building.
The building looked similar to the Mage Association in the central continent, but was much larger and more beautiful.
It was far from what a building in the central continent could compare to.
In fact, many of the materials used in these buildings were considered as precious treasures in the central continent, and they could not even be found.
On the Plane of Slaughter, the Orencia Empire treated him as an ordinary building material.
Joelson sighed in his heart, thinking that he should still head to the dimension of destruction as soon as possible.
Only in the highest realms could he see more and meet more geniuses. Not to mention he also had to go to the Supreme Academy to learn true mysterious magic and find a way to obtain the bloodlines of the ancient races.
The four of them entered the Gods Association.
The moment the four of them entered, everyone in the hall gathered their gazes.
Envy, respect, respect...
All sorts of emotions spread, mixing into one.
Everyone's gazes were fiery, and their hearts were filled with excitement and excitement.
One of them was Clemente, who had become the number one genius of Orencia three thousand years ago.
The other was a super genius who became famous and defeated Clemente the moment she appeared.
It could be said that both of them had become targets and role models of many young people in the Orencia Empire.
One of these two people, no matter where they appeared, would cause heated discussions among the crowd.
Not to mention now, the two of them appeared together.
Compared to the genius of these two people, the crowd admired their state of mind even more.
The two had just experienced a match ten days ago.
Clemente also lost and he lost very cleanly.
If it was another genius in the imperial capital, they might have already held grudges against each other.
However, the two were like friends, able to communicate peacefully and harmoniously with each other.
Perhaps only a strong and resolute state of mind could support both of them to become geniuses that far surpassed the others.
Even the staff members of the God Association were stunned on the spot, only regaining consciousness when someone reminded them.
"Mr Clemente! Mr Joelson!"
The person in charge of accepting it quickly advanced forward, bowed to the two of them, and said respectfully.
Clemente, as the leader of Orencia, had a very high status. He often returns to pick up the teleportation array, and Joelson is the genius everyone talks about the most. He was an existence that even the Congrave Emperor wanted to bind.
She was only a small reception, but she did not have the courage to underestimate the two of them.
But fortunately, they were both very easy to talk to.
At least, that's what happens to people other than the enemy.
Clemente nodded small.
"Lord Clemente, the teleportation array to the ruler's tomb has been prepared for you."
The host said respectfully.
In fact, there were still some qualified arena lords who had yet to arrive. The arena lords who had already arrived were all waiting for everyone to arrive before activating the teleportation array.
However, the identities of Clemente and Joelson were not something that could be compared to the rulers of this ordinary arena.