8mi Chapter 5 Dragon Clan Council Hall
Chapter 5 Dragon Clan Council Hall
This is the Dragon Clan's council hall.
The main body of the hall was carved directly from a single ancient black iron mountain.
It has a metallic sheen and is indestructible.
The dome of the main hall pierces the sky, reaching a height of several thousand meters.
It is inlaid with countless deep-sea luminous pearls, shimmering with light.
The main entrance to the hall consists of two massive golden gates, each a thousand meters high.
The top is engraved with a lifelike pattern of ten thousand dragons paying homage.
Each dragon's scales are clearly visible, making them incredibly lifelike.
On either side of the giant gate stood twelve towering dragon spines.
It is inlaid with countless gemstones of various colors.
The value of just one pillar is enough to buy a small human nation.
Raize stood in front of the main hall, gazing at the magnificent building before him.
I couldn't help but gasp.
What does "magnificent and resplendent" mean?
What does it mean to be outrageously wealthy?
That's right!
Throughout the myriad realms, everyone knows that the Dragon Clan is wealthy; their reputation is indeed well-deserved.
"Let's go."
Isabella gestured to him and took the lead into the hall.
"The elders are already waiting inside."
Lei Ze took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
With his massive body swaying, he followed Isabella through the golden gate.
The interior of the main hall is several times larger than it appears from the outside.
The ground is paved with obsidian, so shiny it reflects light like a mirror.
The walls of the main hall are devoid of superfluous decorations.
Only the dragon epic murals, inlaid with various gemstones, exist.
It records the history of the dragon race from its birth, conquering the world.
Every stroke exudes a magnificent and epic feel.
Deep within the main hall lies a high platform with layers upon layers.
Thirty-six chairs were placed on the high platform.
At this moment, all thirty-six seats were already occupied.
Thirty-six dragon elders.
Each one is an ancient dragon that has lived for over ten thousand years.
Each one possesses terrifying demigod-level strength.
The Metal Dragon faction includes Gold Dragons, Silver Dragons, Bronze Dragons, and Brass Dragons.
The five dragon factions consist of the Black Dragon, Red Dragon, Green Dragon, Blue Dragon, and White Dragon.
They have all gathered here at this moment.
The moment Razer stepped into the hall.
Thirty-six pairs of eyes fell on him simultaneously.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying dragon's might swept down from the high platform.
This is not the dragon's might of any particular elder.
Instead, it was the combined might of thirty-six demigod-level ancient dragons, forming an invisible pressure.
Lei Ze felt as if an ancient divine mountain was pressing down on him.
His body stiffened abruptly.
The dragon's claws tightened instantly, digging deep into the obsidian ground as if facing a formidable enemy.
The power within his body surged wildly, and the black dragon bloodline roared madly.
The pressure is too great.
Even though he had reached the legendary realm, he was still like a small boat in a stormy sea when faced with the combined pressure of thirty-six demigod-level ancient dragons, and could be capsized at any moment.
His bones creaked slightly under the weight.
Its massive body sank slightly.
But he didn't back down an inch.
Lei Ze still held his head high, facing the earth-shattering dragon's might.
He moved his limbs, step by step, firmly walking towards the main hall.
His steps were slow and unusually steady.
The distance from the entrance of the main hall to the foot of the high platform is only a kilometer.
It felt like an eternity for him.
The elders on the high platform watched as Raize walked towards them step by step.
Different expressions flashed in their vertical pupils.
There was surprise, admiration, recognition, and also a hint of shock.
They all knew in their hearts that the dragon's might had gathered from thirty-six demigod elders.
Even a newly adult legendary dragon would be suppressed and unable to lift its head.
Raize, this little guy who's only five hundred years old.
And you can walk step by step to them.
This mindset and ability alone are enough to earn their approval.
Finally, Razer walked down from the platform.
He slightly raised his head and looked at the seat in the very center of the platform.
A giant dragon, entirely golden in color, sat there.
His body was much larger than the other elders, several thousand meters long, and as majestic as a mountain.
The golden scales shone like gold, each one radiating a sacred glow.
He simply sat there quietly, radiating the terrifying pressure of a peak demigod.
He is the current chieftain of Storm Dragon Island, Golden Dragon Carlos.
He is widely recognized as the strongest person on the entire Dragon Island.
Razer stood at the front of the stage, and Carlos slowly began to speak.
"Put away all your dragon might."
The words fell.
The terrifying dragon's might that had swept through the entire hall receded like a tide.
Lei Ze felt a sense of lightness throughout his body.
The tense muscles relaxed, and I couldn't help but let out a long breath.
He flicked his tail, remaining standing in the same spot, showing no sign of losing his composure.
"Raze Mephisto Milodil".
Carlos's gaze fell on Razer, a hint of admiration flashing in his golden vertical pupils.
"Little Mordred, your growth has surprised us all."
On a seat on the left side of the platform, near the front.
It was a huge black dragon covered in pure black scales, staring at him.
That was his father, Mordred.
The leader of the Black Dragon Clan, a member of the Dragon Clan Elder Council, and a demigod-level ancient dragon.
Mordred nodded slightly to him, silently conveying encouragement.
Lei Ze felt a slight warmth in his heart.
He nodded slightly to his father.
He looked back at Carlos on the platform and spoke in a humble yet assertive manner.
The deep dragon's voice echoed clearly in the hall:
"Greetings, Chief Carlos, and all the elders."
Carlos looked at him, his admiration growing even stronger.
"Storm Dragon Island has existed for tens of thousands of years, but in just five hundred years, a dragon race has broken through from a young dragon to an adult legendary realm."
"Even during the most prosperous period of the ancient dragon race, such talent was extremely rare."
"Your talent has far surpassed that of your father."
"Dragon Island hasn't seen a genius like you in far too long."
As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of agreement immediately rose from the high platform.
The silver dragon elder sitting beside Carlos was an old dragon who had lived for 30,000 years.
Her voice was gentle, and her eyes were full of admiration as she looked at Razer.
"Chief Carlos is right."
"I have lived for 30,000 years and have never seen a young dragon with such a terrifying growth rate."
"Little guy, you've given us such a wonderful surprise."
"Well done, kid! You've really made the Five-Colored Dragons proud!"
"A red dragon elder said in a very casual manner."
The elders all spoke in unison, praising and approving.
Throughout Dragon Island, everyone knows that the Black Dragon Clan has produced a young fellow with extraordinary talent.
Lei Ze listened quietly to the elders' praises, without becoming arrogant or complacent.
He simply nodded slightly, responding calmly.
His soul is also that of an adult, so naturally he won't get carried away by a few words of praise.
I'm standing here today because of my own solid abilities.
Just then, Mordred, on the high platform, finally spoke slowly.
The leader of the black dragon clan slowly stood up.
The enormous black dragon's body appeared exceptionally majestic on the high platform.
He looked down at his son in the audience and smiled broadly.
"Good lad, you haven't disgraced Mordred, nor have you disgraced the Black Dragon Clan."
A simple sentence that fully expressed a father's joy.
He originally thought that Lei Ze's ability to reach adulthood in eight hundred years was already a remarkable talent.
Unexpectedly, his son accomplished in just five hundred years what others took a thousand years to achieve.
At this moment, all eyes in the hall were focused on Raize.
There is praise, expectation, and recognition.
Razer looked at his father on the high platform, and then at Chief Carlos at the head of the table.
Take a deep breath, speak slowly, and speak firmly:
"Thank you for your recognition, clan chief and elders."
"I am here today to apply to the Elders' Council for the formal permission to leave Dragon Valley and Storm Dragon Island."