Chapter 635: End of the Volume: Four Seas and Eight Desolates, Water Race Restored

The Dragon Monarch, Jimon, was the first deity created by Primordial Monarch Shuimu.

Although the power of the [Dragon Transformation Platform] was borrowed, Primordial Monarch Shuimu indeed dedicated much thought to Jimon.

Compared to the bizarre myriad of dragon offspring, shrimp soldiers, and crab generals that followed, Jimon’s form was entirely a replica of Divine Monarch Mengzhang’s appearance.

Even the abilities to call the wind, summon the rain, attract thunder, and draw lightning were identical.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Primordial Monarch Shuimu’s affection for Jimon was unabashed.

However, Jimon could not remain forever that carefree, innocent, and playful young dragon.

With the passage of time and personal growth, Jimon gradually realized that his birth was merely part of a scheme planned by Primordial Monarch Shuimu.

This sense of crisis turned into a giant stone weighing heavily on his heart after Jimon became a [Dragon Monarch] Pathfinder.

In fact, one can see it clearly from the path that Jimon followed.

He is undoubtedly an ambitiously-determined, strong monarch unwilling to be inferior.

Even during the reign of the Celestial Emperor, the successful Pathfinder Jimon had the qualifications to contend with him.

Unfortunately, the era in which he was born was truly inconvenient, and the purpose of his birth was not pure.

As a pawn in the game between Primordial Monarch Shuimu and the Tao Ancestor, Jimon didn’t need to think to know what his ultimate fate would be.

Jimon did not care about his own life or death.

He didn’t even attempt, like other Pathfinders, to escape the River of Time and leave a way out for himself in other spaces.

He entrusted his ambitions and aspirations to his four children, hoping they could survive this game.

For this reason, Jimon was willing to defy Primordial Monarch Shuimu’s orders and deliberately provoke the Tao Ancestor.

After all, only when both the Tao Ancestor and Primordial Monarch Shuimu’s attention was focused on him, could they possibly overlook those four guardian young dragons.

Regrettably, Jimon calculated everything, yet failed to foresee the appearance of the Queen Mother of the West.

"So, you didn’t kill Jimon in the end?"

In the Mountain God Temple of Yunmeng Marsh, Li Boyang conversed with Wang Shu through Yin Yue.

Behind Wang Shu, in the endless starry sky, the fragmented Jimon transformed into meteors traversing the sky, forming a bizarre band of stars.

"Are you moved with compassion?"

Likewise gazing at the mirror, Xiluo’s eyes were focused on that strange stellar band.

That peculiar band of stars revolved around the Taiyin Star, as if the Taiyin Star had acquired some new satellites.

"Hmm, I just felt that he still had some value to live for."

With an unchanged expression, Wang Shu nodded slightly, not daring to meet Xiluo’s eyes.

After all, Xiluo’s attitude and behavior towards Li Boyang were completely different compared to others.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what do you plan to do with those little dragons next?"

Turning her head towards Li Boyang beside her, Xiluo curiously asked.

Since Wang Shu wished to preserve that Dragon Monarch, Xiluo naturally had no objections, for she wasn’t the one to act as the overseer anyway.

She was more curious now, wondering if when Li Boyang had asked her to spare the lives of these little dragons, he had foreseen all this would happen?

"The ocean is not the land; there aren’t as many intelligent beings and gods originally."

"Now that the ocean’s area has expanded so much, don’t you think those four little dragons are just right to oversee the four seas?"

Upon hearing this, Xiluo was momentarily stunned, but quickly understood.

"You’re not saying you’ve also saved those dragon offspring, shrimp soldiers, and crab generals created by Primordial Monarch Shuimu, are you?"

Looking at the silent Li Boyang, Xiluo immediately realized she had hit upon the truth.

"When will you change your naïve, benevolent personality?"

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Present day, East Sea.

When Ao Guang emerged from the water confusedly, the first thing he saw was the divine being with a dragon head and human body.

This was none other than the current Lord of the East Sea — Divine Monarch Mengzhang.

In Ao Guang’s eyes, Divine Monarch Mengzhang’s strength was not stronger than that of his father’s.

But that elegant and refined temperament was something Jimon lacked, making one intrinsically trust him at a glance.

"You are Ao Guang, right?"

Upon hearing Mengzhang’s question, the startled Ao Guang immediately raised his head.

Then he saw behind Divine Monarch Mengzhang many members of the Dragon Race and Water Race.

Besides those originally submitted to Divine Monarch Mengzhang, Ao Guang clearly recognized many familiar figures among those Dragon Race and Water Race members.

Upon closely examining, Ao Guang even saw the figures of the pleased Dragon King, Nanda, and the wise Dragon King, Vibhanda.

Though these two dragon kings appeared somewhat distressed and were encased in chains, they were undoubtedly still alive.

"Yes, I am Ao Guang."

After a short silence, Ao Guang, having recognized reality, nodded his head.

He finally understood what the deep glance from the Tao Ancestor before leaving truly meant.

It was that Tao Ancestor who saved him from the hands of the Queen Mother of the West and placed him into this East Sea.

Being able to be nurtured by Jimon as a successor.

Ao Guang’s wisdom and accountability were unquestionable.

Thus, without needing Divine Monarch Mengzhang to say much, he voluntarily assumed the form of a dragon head and human body, crawling with a very humble posture at Mengzhang’s feet.

"You don’t need to be so reserved, you are..."

"Hmm, you were sent by the Tao Ancestor, just stay by my side."

When mentioning the term "Tao Ancestor," Divine Monarch Mengzhang hesitated suspiciously for a moment.

"For the period ahead, you’ll help me settle these new Dragon Race and Water Race arrivals!"

"They come from your original world; it’ll take some time for them to adapt to the East Sea’s environment."

Turning around and pointing to the group of dragon offspring and shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him, Divine Monarch Mengzhang’s tone paused slightly.

"Rest assured, your three brothers are also safe."

"They have respectively gone to the West, South, and North Seas, with the same mission to help your kin adapt to this world’s environment."

"But there’s one point I must clarify early on, none of you are free."

"At least, until you get my permission, none of you can leave the four seas."

Looking at Ao Guang, who continued to bow his head in submission, Divine Monarch Mengzhang laughed somewhat helplessly.

"Forget it, I won’t say anything unnecessary, you will understand in time anyway."

While Divine Monarch Mengzhang was comforting Ao Guang,

Similar situations also occurred in the West, South, and North Seas, with the only difference being the responsible individuals.

Miaoshan of the South Sea accepted the arrangement immediately and without complaints.

The Great Xia Gods of the West Sea voiced some grudges, yet still conceded under Wu Xian’s persistence.

As for the North Sea?

Though Shangyang complained, he acted promptly and with Zhen Wu, accepted various members of the Dragon Race and Water Race, including Ao Shun.

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