62 Our God

The dragon graveyard became quiet after the words Tang Wulin declared. If anyone else heard the words Tang Wulin uttered, they would think he was too arrogant.

To declare the whole dragon clan to kneel before him and follow him. What is that but not arrogance? These mighty dragons ruled the world once and yet this small human was telling those same dragons to kneel?

Not only that but he called them weak. Such blasphemy, such arrogance, and yet none of the dragons roared again.

All the dragons stared at Tang Wulin who was looking at them with an indifferent expression and for a split second, they saw someone else in his image.

It was a heaven-defying handsome man with long golden hair. He wore a black and gold robe with the sacred symbol of the nine dragon kings on its back. His fierce eyes were glowing seven-colors with slits, a decorative jewel crown on his head.

Then the familiar image disappeared as Tang Wulin was waiting for their answer. They notice Tang Wulin's aura was similar to the man's aura from their memories.

The dragon's spirit started to tremble as unexplained emotion started to swirl inside them and then they roared.

The Dragon Valley began to shake causing the people inside to try and grip something to keep them from falling. Then all look up in distinct shock and awe as the visible clouds around them started to all swirl around in the sky, creating a huge vortex.

Then all the dragons wandering around or that were fighting stood still and then begin to roar out aloud, surprising everyone. All of the dragons begin disintegrating into the light as they went up towards the sky into the cloud vortex.

All the soul masters cease what they were doing and look up into the luminous sky in profound awe as they could still hear the chanting of the mighty dragons around them.

Then the sky exploded and the world was bathed in the dazzling brilliance of the morning of dawn as all of the dazzling lights begin to head toward one location.

The Soul Masters eyes widen when they began to pick up on something other than the mighty roars of the mighty dragon.

'.....God….'

Countless particles of cheerful lights begin the pass by the Soul Master without them being able to absorb them. As if they represent fireflies flying around or moths that are attracted to the sun, these energies began to fly towards the Dragon Skeletons.

'....God…'

There were different types of color as if representing all of the elements. One could hear the mighty roar of the mighty dragons inside the majestic streams of eternal light and not only that but their feelings.

Some Soul Master, especially those with a dragon martial soul begin to tremble and gently lower their head.

'...Our God..'

The voice started getting louder... Even Louder... The voices carried a different type of feeling and power within them.

The Soul Masters could feel so many emotions passing through the world as it was trembling and then to their shock the skeleton of those dead dragons started to stand. Skeleton Dragons as huge as a mountain began to stand.

'...Our God…'

One Skeleton Dragon begins to roar with their booming voice, causing ripples across the whole world as the other Skeleton Dragons follow suit.

The multi-colored streams of eternal light passed by the Skeleton Dragons as they undoubtedly continued to roar and went willingly toward the unfathomable depth.

'...Our God…'

It was then the Soul Master comprehend what they were witnessing and hearing.

The joyous cries and mighty shouts of all the Dragon Clan. As if something awoke them for battle or a welcoming.

'Our God.'

'Our Beloved Ancestor.'

'Our Father.'

'Our Only God.'

The Small World begins rumbling even more clouds begin to turn into streams of light and getting louder with their words.

'Our God!'

The world trembled as the Dragons instantly began to chant, roar, to scream hysterically, as they all headed towards the Dragon Graveyard.

The Dragon Spirit around Tang Wulin also begins turning into countless colors as they too were roaring out of eternal happiness and joy.

Tang Wulin watches as he began to be bathed in seven-colored lights as a massive tornado was formed around him.

'OUR GOD!'

The tornado began to shoot directly up and pierce the very heavens, causing the whole world to also be bathed in seven brilliant colors.

The Mountain Dragon King looks toward Tang Wulin as his visible image kept on flicking between the majestic man and him.

Tears were forming on the Mountain Dragon King as it too began to roar and starting to disintegrate into light.

'OUR BELOVED FATHER!'

'OUR BELOVED ANCESTOR!'

'OUR ONE TRUE GOD!'

The Ethereal lights around Tang Wulin started forming a robe and cape around him. His image began to disappear as a Golden Dragon and Black Dragon began to take his place.

These two Dragons roared out towards the eternal heaven as if they too wanted to rampage and breakthrough.

'OUR GOD IS HERE!'

'OUR GOD IS HERE!'

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'He was our beloved father. He was our ancestor. He was the one who stood up for us when we were abused. He was the one who fought for us when no others would.'

Xie Xie has only been here for a few months, and he has been doing pretty well for himself. He killed over ten dragons and was able to absorb his cloud's attributes.

He thought things would be sweet sailing as long as he kept this up but then everything went to shit.

If it wasn't the roaring of all the dragons in the whole world. Then it was then all the majestic streams of brilliant colors and eternal light raining down from the luminous sky.

'What the Hell!'

Xie Xie didn't know what was going on but as a majestic stream of color pass by him, he felt an odd sense of breathless excitement and joy.

'It was beautiful.'

Xie Xie could feel passionate tears forming in his eyes as his body started to tremble. He didn't know why, but he also began to roar with the other dragon martial soul masters.

He listens to the joyous cries of the dragon around him and roars with them. Not only could he hear but feel their genuine feeling as it reverberates through the world.

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'His brilliance still shined through our blood and soul. His prowess still shakes the world. His mighty rage and fearful slaughter still caused the world to tremble in fright. His heaven-defying power still caused us to feel pride.'

A giant dragon soul that was twice the size of the Mountain Dragon King was deep into the valley. Its whole body was shimmering with seven-colored radiance and its scale sorted in a jeweled gemstone.

It felt something stirring in the world, something familiar and yet unique. Gargantuan seven-colored dragon soul for the first time stirred awake.

The Seven-colored dragon soul moved as it crosses through the valley until it arrived in the area of the Mountain Dragon King.

It saw a human being bathed in the brilliant colors of the mighty dragons and they were all showing so much joy. The soul focuses more on the human and it was shocked from sensing the Golden One within him.

Not only that but it could sense another dragon inside him, a dragon that had the ultimate potential to match and even surpass the Golden One.

The Seven-Colored Dragon Soul moved toward Tang Wulin and then went inside him. Tang Wulin felt his perception change from the seven-colored lights to seeing a blood-red figure appearing.

He saw as the blood-red figure raised his hand. There appeared a blood-red giant sword with both its ends that seemed to touch eternal heaven and earth slashing toward him.

In the next moment, everything was colored blood-red. He felt like his body was split apart. But to the Seven-Colored Dragon Soul surprise, the boy did not scream in agony but roared out in fierce defiance against this determined fate.

It felt the boy using his own willpower to push back the blood-red giant sword. The Soul trembles as it saw this scene and then transforms into a giant dragon behind Tang Wulin.

It smiled at Tang Wulin and then mouthed something toward him.

'Lead them well.'

It was at this moment when the whole world became bathed in the ethereal light of seven colores.

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'His seven-color radiance was a brilliant beacon to us. A brilliant beacon of hope and pride that shined dazzlingly through the world, not the universe. It was a light that gave us the power to suppress all in the world.'

Dai Yun'er felt like things were simple before. Her partner was pretty good as he and her work together. She was able to absorb some Dragon Clouds and Kill some dragons with his help.

Things were going fine until she saw Tang Wulin walking through the valley. She was shocked and thought it was a hallucination but knew better.

Her feelings were complicated when it came to Tang Wulin. Whether it be from him dominating Long Yue, a person she thought was invincible to talking back to her father the empire.

She was so lost in her thought that she didn't notice him leaving. She tried to find him again but the mist and layout of the valley made it extremely hard to find anyone.

She decided to go meet up with her partner until the valley started to shake.

Dai Yun'er watches in shock as the world began to change around her. Continuous streams of everlasting lights were moving through the luminous sky.

She didn't have a dragon martial soul and yet she too could feel the emotions rolling off the continuous streams of eternal lights that were passing by her.

'What the hell have I been doing for the past years?'

Dai Yun'er could feel the Dragon's pride as they roar across the world.

'How did I not realize how insignificant I was. And Yet.'

Dai Yun'er didn't feel oppressed but instead embraced. Passionate tears began to stream from her eyes as she felt herself getting washed up into the flowing streams of light.

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'With his power, we ruled the whole earth. With his might, who would dare to stand before us? With him, we could always rampage throughout the world. With him, we were unequal.'

Every Soul Master trembled as their familiar surroundings changed. It was then they notice the historic battlefield they were on.

To their shock, they observe over a hundred, no thousands of dragons flying through the sky. They saw hoards of dragons marching through land.

'Was this back when the dragon clan ruled?'

Was the throughs of everyone as they realize the grand scope and magnitude of the Dragon Clan.

Xie Xie eyes widen as a Giant Dragon appeared in front of him. It gave off the same feeling as his Light and Shadow Dragon Dagger.

He saw the Dragon roaring at him as if to try and tell him something. Xie Xie didn't know what it was trying to tell him, but he could feel the unexplained emotion appearing in his heart.

'Is this your true form?' Xie Xie questioned as he stared at the majestic Dragon before him.

Tang Wulin opened his eyes and saw he was on a seven-colored rain-filled battlefield. Behind him were countless dragons that reign over the sky, land, and sea.

In his hand was his Golden Dragon Spear and on top of his head was his Jeweled Crown. Around him were streams of seven-colored light, surrounding him like moths to the sun.

Directly behind him were nine mythical dragons that were standing tall, whose name he didn't know and yet didn't need to know.

He didn't say anything as if it was unneeded and simply started to march triumphantly, not even looking back to see if the others would march with him.

As it was unneeded, for they would always follow their god.

'He represented our pride and will.'

This scene began to flash through the whole valley and brought every soul master to the battlefield. Every soul master with a dragon martial soul became enchanted and awed by a mythological scene of thousands of dragons walking behind a human as they rampage through the world.

'Beautiful.'

'Too Beautiful.'

'Such Glory.'

'Such Radiance.'

Every Soul Master with a dragon martial soul felt unimaginable pride and profound reverence toward this scene as they were able to catch a glimpse at the eternal glory of their spirits.

Then the human at the front gave them a glance causing all of them to tremble. With just one glance they felt a mighty surge of power wash over them.

It did not harm them. No, instead, it tenderly embraced them not in a manner of protection but in a manner of graciously welcoming them home.

Tears started to leak out of those soul master eyes as they were being embraced and then the image of the human disappeared as a Giant Seven-Colored Dragon appeared.

'He always loved his children.'

'He never once forgot them.'

It Roared. Shattering the world with a brilliant flash of blinding light. Returning the Soul Masters back to the valley and making them wonder if what they saw was a hallucination.

And then all of a sudden, the glowing sky was split into two halves while another massive rift that was ten times larger than before appeared.

All the soul masters look in terrible shock as they saw the giant and rift and quickly smash the orb to escape, while Xie Xie hesitated for a bit but then smash his.

Tang Wulin didn't say anything as he lost consciousness after he left the seven-colored battlefield and didn't notice a nine-colored bracelet around his wrist that exuded a faint radiance.

Yet even as he lay on the ground, the majestic streams of brilliant color still surrounded him. All of the dragons gazed at Tang Wulin with boundless love and affection.

Even as a spatial rift appeared around his body and began to haul him away. They still stood beside him and began to roar as the Dragon Valley began to collapse.

'So we roar out to him.'

'Even if the world had forgotten him.'

'The ones that gave us the ability to shine bright and roar in eternal joy.'

'Our Beloved Dragon God.'