Chapter 910: Get Out! (Part 2)

Denirais didn’t feel fear; it flew toward the soaring Dragon King Court, perhaps the realm’s master was residing there.

But the Time Dragon didn’t find the realm’s master; it saw the equally empty Dragon King Court, where the True Dragon Emperor’s crown seat and the seats of the Kings were vacant, without a shadow of a king.

Only the murals of ten thousand dragons soaring on the dome of the Dragon King Court, like clouds flowing, displayed the past of this realm.

Yet Time Dragon Denirais couldn’t remember the specific likeness of any mural.

Until Time Dragon Denirais stepped out of the Dragon King Court, it completely forgot even the existence of those murals on the dome.

Then it saw a head, like that of a white Golden Dragon without whiskers, a tremendously large head, hanging down from the clouds above the Dragon King Court, with calm pupils silently watching it.

“Are you a god?”

Time Dragon Denirais raised its head to look at the dragon skull before it, larger than its entire body, and directly asked.

“A god?”

The giant dragon opened its upper jaw, revealing fangs like jade hooks, and chuckled: “I am not a god at all, even if ‘God,’ before that crown seat, no one dares claim to be a ‘God,'”

“Before the ‘Floating Light Celestial Emperor,’ before the Dragon Emperor’s crown seat, even gods must call themselves Immortal,”

“Floating Light Celestial Emperor? Dragon Emperor?”

Time Dragon Denirais couldn’t help recalling the Red Dragon, in the Icaria World only the Ancestral Red Dragon, Karon Gogomola, could bear such a title.

“But how did the title of Floating Light Celestial Emperor come about?” Denirais intended to ask the True Dragon before it, which even an adult Time Dragon couldn’t perceive a trace of aura, but its thoughts were interrupted.

“This is not a place where you can linger, Time Dragon, leave here.”

The dragon’s powerful voice echoed nearby, but the terrifying dragon had already disappeared, Denirais could only faintly perceive a colossal tail and wings as wide as the sky surrounding the entire Dragon King Court; that dragon had entered sleep.

Denirais felt the whole Cloud Country beginning to reject it, so it followed its instincts, once more diving into the time stream.

It began to recuperate, gather strength, and then sought out a branch of the time stream with faint ideas.

In the numerous Icaria world branches Time Dragon Denirais traveled to, almost all Icaria Plane Worlds were much the same, even if there were some differences, like a massive Cloud Country covering the whole world, the Icaria World itself underwent no transformations.

Yet facing this world, Denirais felt an uncommon fear toward the existence of the world itself.

Because before it, the Icaria World appeared entirely destroyed by an unimaginable force, the land was strewn with fathomless abyssal openings.

Those fathomless abyssal openings didn’t merely pierce the surface, they led to an Advanced Plane cascading with eternal lava and flames.

Countless fumes of sulfur and flames surged from these abyssal openings, flowing over the Icaria World’s surface.

Above the earth, vast pools of molten lava and streaks of black fissures could be seen, mountains were crumbling, life vanished.

Yet the entire world bizarrely exhibited a dangerless tranquility, the world was neither dead nor alive, nor dangerous.

“Highly abnormal,” thought Time Dragon Denirais.

After observing for a long while, Time Dragon Denirais decided to enter this world for a brief exploration.

When Time Dragon Denirais descended into the Icaria Plane’s dome, it sensed the abyssal breath stemming from Abyssal Purgatory and the fourth layer of Hell, Flame.

Liquid fire streams flowed from the fourth layer of Hell, Flame, while lava from Purgatory gushed out from the Abyss, enveloping the Icaria Plane’s surface.

Upon entering the world, Time Dragon Denirais saw numerous bones soaking in lava pools and liquid fire rivers, the skeletal remains of countless demons from the Abyss and devils from Hell transformed into white bones.

Apart from these demons and devils, countless other races’ white bones were accumulated, even Denirais couldn’t fully differentiate which race these bones belonged to.

Deep within a liquid fire river spanning the entire Northern Continent of Icaria, stood a giant White Bone Throne.

Even after enduring countless years of flame and lava erosion, the great White Bone Throne continued to emit a chilling aura that Time Dragon Denirais had to respect.

Because these bones from different creatures were forged from the spinal bones and skulls of each evil Demon Lord from Abyssal Purgatory and the spinal bones and skulls of Duke of Devils from the fourth layer of Bator Hell, Flame.

A terrifying Prison Fire Dragon was coiled atop this enormous White Bone Throne in slumber, with each breath, mountains of liquid fire were ingested into its stomach then exhaled as a haze of sulfur covering the liquid fire rivers.

Time Dragon Denirais’ arrival seemed to disturb this terrifying Prison Fire Dragon, perhaps “disturb” isn’t the right word, more like an annoyed sleeping giant woken by flies buzzing past its ear.

Thus the Purgatory Dragon King, Master of the Fourth Floor of Hell, Mad Dragon Nero slowly opened his eyes.

“Are you also here to seek treasures and power they left behind?”

When this terrifying Prison Fire Dragon’s eyes opened, it was as if in the earth’s depth, the liquid fire river’s center slowly cracked open like two earth fissures, emitting enormous unruly and fierce light from within molten lava pools.

“Are you also attempting to disturb their slumber? Then you may join them as grave companions here, too many like you, mice, I’ve grown tired of distinguishing!”

Time Dragon Denirais hadn’t the chance to explain nor question before seeing a massive dragon claw flowing with lava rising from beneath the earth, within the liquid fire river.

A vast authority shook the entire world; those surface abyssal openings also wailed, trembling under the power of the King of Purgatory, Lord of Hell.

Roaring,

An immense Ancient Time Dragon reached out its dragon claw from the time stream; that was Time Dragon Denirais’ preemptive defense before descending into the world, proved to be a wise decision.

Yet the Ancient Time Dragon’s mighty dragon claw was directly shattered by that enormous magma dragon claw.

The dragon claw flowing with lava and flames, bearing an intent, locked onto the gradually solidifying phantom of the Ancient Time Dragon within the time stream, swept past the unnoticed Adult Time Dragon, perforating the mysterious barrier between the Icaria Plane’s reality and the time stream.

Ultimately clashing with the Ancient Time Dragon’s flow breath from the time stream, the surroundings vibrantly wavered like ripples in space, unceasingly swaying.

The surging Power of Time carried by the Ancient Time Dragon’s body, which could easily sweep any Holy Sanctuary Peak power to instant death, yet couldn’t budge the flames on the magma dragon claw by a fraction.

Only the flow breath of the Ancient Time Dragon could peel away and shatter the force on the magma dragon claw.

But this strike was still held back by the Ancient Time Dragon’s power, while Denirais was behind that unimaginably immense Ancient Time Dragon as a solemn expression appeared on its face, preparing to force its way out of the time’s weave.

Yet the Dragon King deep within the fire river slowly closed its eyes.

“Begone!”

He spoke with such brevity, with undebatable force.

Thus the gradually solidifying phantom of the Ancient Time Dragon in the time stream began to dissipate, and Time Dragon Denirais withdrew from this daunting world.

Yet Denirais had a hunch that its destination was within the remaining time stream.