Chapter 236: Pollution Source

Thinking of this, he even regretted not sending Daenerys to a farther place.

He now had a bitter feeling that the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He had no choice but to continue flying forward. If he still couldn't find the source of the pollution after flying for a few more hours, he planned to return the same way and send Daenerys to Qarth for further investigation.

Two hours later, he was fortunate enough to obtain two divine powers on the road. One came from the first swamp soft-bodied monster he saw, which was almost ten times the size of the first one, and

the other was a giant lizard-like monster he had never seen before. The two contributed one divine power each, but the energy contained in their divine powers combined was not as much as that provided by the Yiti Black Stone.

Although the source of the pollution has not been found yet, Drogon judged that based on the interference of the Shadow Land on his mind, it should be not far away from him.

If the distance was really too far, Drogon suspected that he might not live to see the day when he saw it, because he felt that he was reaching the limit of his endurance.

Now even the blessing of the Dragon God released on himself has little effect. If this continues, he may become a mutant.

After flying for another ten minutes, drogon, with red eyes, slowed down and increased the flight altitude, observing whether there were any pollution sources at any time.

He was now on the verge of losing control of his emotions. Many negative emotions surged up in his mind, and fear, despair, and anger filled his mind, making him want to vent them violently.

He even prayed silently that no blind animal would come up to him. He was like a powder keg that could explode at any time.

After flying slowly for less than five minutes, Drogon noticed that the sky ahead suddenly darkened. He quickly stopped and looked forward with his eyes wide open.

But he saw nothing except the darkening sky, so he pulled himself together, lowered his altitude, and moved forward.

"This is..."

Under the gloomy sky, a black boulder as big as a football field lay there quietly, motionless.

When he saw the boulder, Drogon's eyes suddenly widened. He discovered that the huge black stone was not motionless, but was slowly wriggling. However, the frequency and amplitude of the wriggling were so small that they were almost invisible.

From the black stone, Drogon felt a mixture of evil, fear, despair, and anger.

His eyes were deeply attracted by the black stone, and his heart seemed to beat along with the rhythm of the black stone's movements. His expression was uncertain, and his eyes were getting redder and redder...

Ang!

His body instantly transformed into an adult form, and an angry roar came out of Drogon's mouth. All the unwilling experiences in his past life instantly filled his mind, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be ready to devour anyone.

He bared his teeth and turned his huge head to look for a target. He wanted to vent... vent madly, or his whole body would explode if he didn't vent.

At the edge of madness, the figure of a beautiful silver-haired woman suddenly appeared in his mind. "Who is she?" Drogon asked himself, gasping for breath.

"Dan... Daenerys, she is Daenerys, why am I thinking of her?"

As he asked himself questions and answered them in his mind, more and more memories of Daenerys came to his mind. Drogon slowly remembered the purpose of his visit and that Daenerys was still waiting for him outside.

He also remembered the huge black stone he had just seen. As soon as he thought of this, the frequency of his heartbeat slowed down, and the rhythm slowly approached the frequency of the black stone's movement.

The urge to vent wildly rose up in his mind again. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and his mind became clear for a moment.

He stretched out his claws and gave himself a blessing from the Dragon God. He became a little more sober. Not daring to look at the black stone again, he turned around and flew back the way he came. While flying, he started to transform.

As the distance increased, the frequency of black stones appearing in the brain became lower and lower, until they slowly disappeared.

Only then did Drogon breathe a sigh of relief, but he still tried his best to fly back, as if the Black Stone would catch up with him if he was slower.

The scene just now dominated by crazy thoughts was too terrifying, and Drogon was not sure whether the black stone would chase him like the Yiti Black Stone after he saw it.

After flying at high speed for an hour, the crazy thoughts in his mind became less and less, and Drogon was sure that Blackstone was not chasing him. He slowed down and gave himself a chance to catch his breath.

During his relaxing time, he didn't dare to recall the scene of the black stone squirming, because as soon as he recalled it, the black stone would appear before his eyes, and the crazy thoughts in his mind would move with it.

On the way back, Drogon tried his best to avoid all possible battles. It took him five hours to get out of the Shadow Land.

Fortunately, there is no barrier in the Shadow Land, otherwise he would have to spend some effort. And those animals living on the edge of the Shadow Land may have become inseparable from the environment of the Shadow Land and therefore did not go out.

Flying out of the Shadow Lands and across Asshai, the sky had already darkened and they soon arrived at the place where Daenerys and Rhaegal were staying for the night.

From a distance, I saw Daenerys standing by the river and looking in my direction.

As Drogon approached, Daenerys saw him and ran over.

"Drogon, you're finally back!" Daenerys put her worries aside only after seeing Drogon return unharmed.

The Shadow Land is too strange, and even with Drogon's ability, it may not be able to guarantee absolute safety.

"Drogon, you must be starving! Rhaegal and I have prepared some roasted meat for you, come and eat it quickly."

Daenerys said after checking that Drogon was fine.

Whole deer or half wild boars were already hung on several grills by the river, and the dry firewood on the ground had not yet been extinguished.

Drogon didn't expect Daenerys to be so thoughtful that she even prepared barbecue for him.

After working all day and not having a meal, I was already extremely hungry. I was too lazy to savor the food and just grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into my mouth.

After Drogon finished eating a grill, Daenerys was busy putting the washed meat on the skewer and continued to grill it. She knew Drogon's appetite very well. After a day of hunger, this amount of food was not enough for him.

After eating three waves of roasted meat on the meat racks, Drogon was able to fill his stomach. He had devoured three godheads in the Shadow Land, and his appetite had greatly increased.

After eating and drinking, Daenerys entered the tent and asked, "Drogon, what is the Shadow Land like?"

Daenerys' question immediately reminded Drogon of the terrifying Black Stone, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Realizing that he was in a bad mood, he quickly shook his head, waved away the image of the black stone in his mind, and said after a while: [It's best if you don't know that. The more you know, the less good it will do. ]

Seeing all the changes in Drogon's expression, Daenerys did not expect that the situation in the Shadow Lands would be so serious. Just a question from her caused Drogon to react so violently.

She certainly wouldn't think that Drogon was unwilling to tell her, because Drogon had not hidden many things from her before.

If it weren't for special reasons, he would naturally not hide the Shadow Land.

Without asking any further questions, Daenerys chatted with Drogon for a while and then fell asleep in the tent.