"Hmm..."
"It seems the resentment the 'Ice' and 'Fire' Dragon Kings hold towards the Dragon God is truly extraordinary!"
Seeing the two Dragon Kings spewing curses and insults at the Dragon God, Yunxiao couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth, three black lines sliding down his forehead as he fell into silence.
Several hours later, noticing that the two Dragon Kings had finally exhausted themselves from cursing, Yunxiao slowly spoke up.
"Your Majesties, what do you think of my earlier proposal?"
"As long as you two join our Elf Clan, not only will you be able to resurrect, but you will also be able to break the shackles that prevent the Soul Beast race from ascending to godhood by utilizing our Elf Small World."
After saying this, Yunxiao calmly turned his gaze to the "Ice" and "Fire" Dragon Kings.
Since he had proposed this idea, he naturally had absolute confidence in it.
The "Ice" and "Fire" Dragon Kings were already fallen, their physical forms destroyed, leaving only their souls behind.
Even if they were to resurrect, as long as they remained part of the Soul Beast race, despite their former status as Divine Kings, they would still be bound by the Dragon God's decree: "As long as the Dragon God exists, no Soul Beast may ascend to godhood." This would forever bar them from achieving divinity.
Ice Dragon King: "..."
Fire Dragon King: "..."
It had to be admitted that upon hearing Yunxiao's proposal, the two Dragon Kings were indeed tempted.
Just as Yunxiao had anticipated, with the Dragon God's decree that had doomed the entire Soul Beast race, if they were to resurrect and remain as Soul Beasts, it would undoubtedly be a dead end.
If resurrection meant they could never ascend to godhood, then they might as well stay dead.
But on the other hand, knowing that there was a way to survive, how could the two Dragon Kings easily give up this slim chance at life?
After all, who would choose death when there was a chance to live?
Faced with Yunxiao's proposal, which not only offered them resurrection but also the possibility of continuing their cultivation to achieve godhood, the two Dragon Kings were truly moved. No matter what, they couldn't bring themselves to reject Yunxiao's offer.
"Very well, we agree to join the Elf Clan."
"This Dragon race, or the Soul Beast race for that matter, is no longer worth our allegiance!"
After a brief moment of contemplation, the "Ice" and "Fire" Dragon Kings exchanged a glance before resolutely nodding and accepting Yunxiao's proposal.
Having grown utterly disillusioned with the Dragon God, the two Dragon Kings made a wise decision.
Knowing full well that the entire Dragon race and the Soul Beast race had no hope, the two Dragon Kings refused to silently endure or pay for the Dragon God's foolish actions.
As for this broken Dragon race and the cursed Soul Beast race, whoever wanted to be part of it could have it. The two of them had had enough of the Dragon God's idiocy.
As long as they could live, as long as they could ascend to godhood, and as long as they could one day settle accounts with the Dragon God, joining the Elf Clan was a viable option.
"Excellent, welcome to the Elf Clan."
"From now on, we are fellow clansmen. I look forward to your support in the future."
Having received the answer he desired, Yunxiao nodded with a pleased expression.
Glancing at the two massive dragon corpses not far away, Yunxiao then addressed the two Dragon Kings.
"Since both of you have chosen to join the Elf Clan," Yunxiao began, addressing the two Dragon Kings with a tone of courtesy and respect, "your remains would be wasted if left unused. Would it be acceptable for me to devour and refine them, turning them into nourishment for the evolution of our Elf Small World?"
Seeing Yunxiao's politeness, the "Ice" and "Fire" Dragon Kings exchanged a knowing smile.
"Of course, no problem!" they replied in unison.
"Since we've already made the decision to join the Elf Clan," the Ice Dragon King continued, "it's only natural that our former remains be put to use for the benefit of the clan."
"Exactly," the Fire Dragon King chimed in. "Leaving them here would be a waste. It's far better to use them to strengthen our Elf Small World and enhance our power."
Having made their choice, the two Dragon Kings had no qualms about relinquishing their former dragon remains. Compared to the prospect of attaining godhood and settling scores with the Dragon God afterward, this was a trivial matter. Besides, these were their remains, and they had every right to decide their fate.
"Very well, thank you both for your support and understanding," Yunxiao said with gratitude.
With the consent of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, Yunxiao proceeded to use the Elf Small World to devour and refine the two massive dragon corpses.
Half an hour later, the remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings had been transformed into pure energy and nourishment, absorbed into the Elf Small World.
After successfully dealing with the Yin Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Yunxiao glanced at the now barren Sunset Forest mountain range, which was left with nothing but a massive crater. Satisfied, he nodded.
Then, with a mere thought, Yunxiao and the souls of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings were enveloped in a brilliant light and a surge of world energy. In a flash, the three found themselves within the Elf Small World.
Time passed unnoticed.
A year later, within the Elf Small World, the Elf Clan's territory had successfully evolved into a small world. Looking around, one could see a picturesque realm filled with the songs of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
There were no grand, majestic palaces, only a few exquisitely crafted wooden houses. A winding river flowed through the land, its crystal-clear waters shimmering like a flowing galaxy. Along the riverbank stood several ancient pavilions with upturned eaves and intricate carvings.
The surroundings were adorned with a variety of flowers, plants, and trees, creating a vibrant tapestry of colors and greenery that swayed gently in the breeze. In the distance, verdant mountains and clear waters stretched endlessly, their lush forests contrasting beautifully with the blue sky.
Mist swirled around the mountain peaks, creating a dreamlike atmosphere, while radiant beams of light pierced through the clouds, painting the entire scene in a breathtakingly beautiful manner.
Inside a refined and elegant mansion, a plaque bearing the name "Yunxiao" hung above the entrance. Through the window, one could see Yunxiao seated on a pristine, soft bed, his body radiating an overwhelming aura of Soul Power. Behind him, six pairs of elf wings fluttered ever so slightly.
This was Yunxiao's meticulously crafted mansion within the Elf Small World, and it also served as his residence.
As time passed, the fluctuations of Soul Power emanating from Yunxiao grew increasingly formidable.
—Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—
At this moment, a series of buzzing sounds could be heard continuously.
"It's time. The Titled Realm of the 95th level, break through for me!"
In an instant, Yunxiao's aura underwent an "unprecedented" transformation.
Black, Black, Black, Black, Red, Red, Red, Red, Red.
The nine Soul Rings on Yunxiao's body underwent a terrifying and extraordinary change.
"Oh, interesting."
"A 95th-level strength with a Soul Ring configuration of four black and five red, huh…"
After witnessing the astonishing changes in his Soul Rings, Yunxiao couldn't help but ponder thoughtfully.