Chapter 503: Tool Brothers, Derivative Blood Pool
The Dragon Emperor’s strike came through the space-time passage, already weakened significantly.
It was still not something that could be easily resisted.
If it weren’t for the self-destruction of the Lightning Lich, which destroyed the space-time passage and cut off its power source, Lin Moyu estimated that he would have had to teleport to escape in the end.
There was no danger to his life; Lin Moyu was very clear about this, which is why he dared to boldly try.
Otherwise, he would have escaped at the first moment.
"The losses are quite significant!"
Lin Moyu sighed softly. The loss of over ten thousand skeletons reduced the undead army by a third.
The cost was high, but it was worth it.
Lin Moyu was experiencing the aura of a half-step super god-level powerhouse.
Such an opportunity was too rare.
Moreover, using the Law Crystal to summon the Lightning Lich allowed Lin Moyu to feel that special power. The power of the Dragon Emperor and the power of the Lightning Lich had commonalities.
Although Lin Moyu didn’t fully understand it now, he firmly remembered this feeling.
Subtly, it would definitely be helpful in the future.
The Iron Scale Dragon had already died from the poison. Its body was too large, and even the Dragon Emperor couldn’t take it away.
Without the Iron Scale Dragon, the so-called ancestral bloodline Dragon Clan warrior was even less significant.
Lin Moyu’s current target was no longer those below god-level but the god-level Demon Kings. The level was completely different.
"I believe it won’t be long before I can fight the Demon Kings and Dragon Kings head-on without relying on external objects."
He began summoning skeletons to replenish the undead army.
At the same time, Lin Moyu reviewed his gains and summarized his experiences.
This was something he had always done. Every battle experience was precious and could eventually become a great asset.
In the Dragon Realm, a palace shaped like a divine dragon floated in mid-air.
Terrifying and violent power enveloped it year-round, and from time to time, dragon roars could be heard from within.
It looked like a giant mountain range floating in the air, awe-inspiring.
This was the Dragon Emperor’s palace, a sacred place in the hearts of many Dragon Clan members.
But just a few minutes ago, accompanied by a similarly terrifying lightning bolt and a thunderous roar, the Dragon Emperor’s palace was blown open with a large hole.
The explosion occurred at the dragon head of the palace, blowing off half of it.
Then came the Dragon Emperor’s angry voice.
"Lin Moyu, I will kill you!"
The explosion of the Lightning Lich was far beyond Lin Moyu’s imagination.
As a being only half a step away from a high-level god, the Lightning God condensed all its divine power into ten Law Crystals after its fall.
Each Law Crystal contained unimaginable power.
Lin Moyu used such an item to summon the Elemental Lich, unleashing all its energy at once.
Even the Dragon Emperor couldn’t stop it.
The explosion of the Dragon Emperor’s palace was a great humiliation for the Dragon Emperor.
The Dragon Emperor’s anger was understandable.
Tatar and Tashir, who had narrowly escaped death, were now charred all over.
They had been affected by the explosion, and if the Dragon Emperor hadn’t protected them, they would have died.
The two brothers trembled, filled with fear of Lin Moyu.
If Lin Moyu had used such a skill from the beginning, they would have been reduced to ashes.
A cold snort came from the front, and the two brothers immediately knelt down neatly.
They kept their heads down, not daring to look up. Tatar’s pride as an ancestral bloodline was long gone.
In front of them was the Dragon Emperor, the unquestionable ruler of the Dragon Clan.
This time, they had escaped thanks to the Dragon Emperor’s protective amulet.
The Dragon Emperor, still filled with anger, said, "You two are useless."
The two brothers didn’t dare to speak, their heads almost touching the ground.
The Dragon Emperor’s gaze was cold and merciless, "Heal your injuries and return to the Wind and Thunder Continent to regain control of the secret realm."
Hearing the Dragon Emperor’s words, the two brothers shivered simultaneously.
They still had to go back?
If they encountered Lin Moyu again, they might really die.
At this moment, a crystal amulet was thrown in front of Tatar, "Take this amulet. If you encounter Lin Moyu again, activate it immediately. Do you understand?"
Tatar took the amulet, "Understood."
The Dragon Emperor waved his hand, "Go!"
The two brothers didn’t dare to stay a second longer and quickly left.
After they left, the Dragon Emperor’s gaze became thoughtful, "I didn’t expect Lin Moyu to have the Law Crystal of the Lightning God."
"It seems the one who fell a few days ago was the Lightning God."
"What did the gods encounter back then? Why did most of them die?"
"Judging from the Law Crystal, the Lightning God had already half-stepped into the high-level god realm, yet even it didn’t survive."
"What happened back then?"
"Lin Moyu should be the last person to see the Lightning God. Maybe he knows something."
"I hope those two can encounter Lin Moyu again."
"I need to capture him and ask him face to face."
The Dragon Emperor’s self-talk gradually faded, and the Dragon Emperor’s palace fell silent.
After leaving the Dragon Emperor’s palace, Tatar and Tashir looked relieved.
Tatar said, "Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor still trusts us."
Tashir was also relieved, "Yes, I didn’t expect this level 53 human to be so powerful."
"Next time, we must be careful. As soon as we meet, activate the Dragon Emperor’s crystal and let the Dragon Emperor kill him."
"Yes, let the Dragon Emperor personally take action and kill him."
The two brothers didn’t realize they had been used as tools by the Dragon Emperor.
The Dragon Emperor wanted to capture Lin Moyu but couldn’t go himself, so he had to use others.
In the secret realm, Lin Moyu had already replenished the undead army.
He then began to study the pool.
Earlier, he had seen the Iron Scale Dragon’s flesh fall into the pool, followed by the emergence of many level 70 Iron Scale Dragons.
These level 70 Iron Scale Dragons were not very strong and were much smaller in size, but their aura was identical to that of the real Iron Scale Dragon.
Lin Moyu knew the secret lay in this pool.
To the naked eye, the pool looked ordinary.
Apart from the slightly murky water, it seemed no different from a regular pool.
He cast a detection spell into the pool.
**[Derivative Blood Pool (Advanced)]: A blood pool formed from the blood of derivative creatures, capable of replicating living beings through blood and flesh.**
Seeing the information, Lin Moyu couldn’t help but feel curious.
The pool in front of him was actually a blood pool.
It was formed from the blood of a creature called a derivative.
Lin Moyu immediately thought of an answer.
The native creatures in this secret realm were likely derivatives. The Dragon Clan discovered this place and the secret of the derivative’s blood.
So the Dragon Clan conquered this place, killed many derivatives, and used their blood to create a blood pool.
This explained the Dragon Clan’s war fortresses seen in the mountains when entering the instance.
It showed that a great battle had indeed taken place here.
In the end, the Dragon Clan won.
The mystery was finally solved. The Dragon Clan didn’t have new puppet technology.
They had control over this derivative blood pool.
Killing creatures and draining their blood was cruel.
But Lin Moyu knew the Dragon Clan was capable of such acts.
"The derivative blood pool can replicate Dragon Clan puppets and Iron Scale Dragons. I wonder if it can replicate me."
Lin Moyu dropped a drop of his own blood into the blood pool.
The blood entered the pool without causing much reaction.
"Does it not work?"
Lin Moyu was still puzzled when the blood pool suddenly began to boil violently.
Then, a person who looked exactly like Lin Moyu appeared in the pool.
Lin Moyu was amazed, "It can really replicate. Can it replicate my skills?"
Before he could finish his thought, the replica exploded, leaving no trace.
Lin Moyu was stunned, "It exploded."
"If it can replicate a level 70 Dragon Clan warrior, why can’t it replicate me at level 53?"
"Even if there are limitations, it should at least work below level 70."
Lin Moyu knew that if there were no limitations, the Dragon Clan would have mass-produced higher-level beings. For example, replicating tens of thousands of god-level experts would be enough to sweep through the three realms, wiping out demons and humans.
Lin Moyu tried several more times, but the result was the same.
The replicas appeared briefly and then quickly exploded.
But the Iron Scale Dragons didn’t disappear.
Lin Moyu couldn’t figure it out and eventually had to give up temporarily.
He took out a large barrel and filled it with the blood pool’s water.
He planned to show it to Meng Anwen when he returned. Maybe he would know something.
He might also ask Antares, who claimed to know everything. It should know something.
After leaving the secret realm, Lin Moyu looked at the entrance.
The poison still hadn’t dissipated and didn’t seem likely to disappear anytime soon.
With the poison present, it would be difficult for outsiders to enter the instance.
Even the Dragon Clan would have a hard time returning.
Using items to leave the instance was easy, but entering was difficult.
Lin Moyu couldn’t stay here forever; he had other things to do.
Such tasks should be handed over to the military.
"It’s time to go back!"
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