Breeding Dragons From Today
chapter-361

A look of interest appeared on Joelson's face.

Supreme Academy?

He had already attained the divine status, yet he still needed to go to school?

Joelson found it a little funny but, at the same time, he had a hint of anticipation.

This was because he did not follow the plane to bring people into the Plane of Fate. Instead, he directly entered the Plane of Slaughter.

Thus, he did not have much of a concept of the Supreme Plane. He only knew that if he did not enter the Supreme Plane, the speed of his growth would definitely be very slow.

Now that he had heard the news of the Supreme Academy, he couldn't help but think back to his time at the Tulip Academy.

"The Supreme Academy is the same as the academies of the lower planes?"Joelson asked.

Barnard shook his head. "I don't know either. After I acquired the medallion, I was captured and sent to the Land of Slaughter. I never entered the Supreme Academy. However, it is said that the Land of Slaughter once had a student of the Supreme Academy. At that time, Lord Augustellan directly killed that god who had captured that student, and then personally escorted that student back to the Supreme Academy."

Joelson revealed a curious look, a hint of surprise in his heart.

Augustellan was, after all, an expert at the peak of the highgod level. In addition, he was a subordinate of the main god of slaughter. How could he be so respectful towards the Supreme Academy?

And he was just a student?

Barnard glanced at Joelson, feeling pleased in his heart. As long as he could buy a bit more time, that would be enough!

Then, he continued, "According to the information I know, the Supreme Academy will impart various methods to increase one's strength, such as faith and becoming a god, and most importantly, arcane magic!"

Joelson's gaze focused. "Arcane magic?"

"That's right! Arcane magic!"

Barnard continued, "The difference between knowing arcane magic and not knowing arcane magic is like the difference between a mage who has mastered high-level magic and an ordinary person who has magic elements but doesn't know magic!"

Joelson was slightly shocked.

This so-called arcane magic was actually so powerful?

If that was the case, then wouldn't they not know how to use laws and arcane magic at all?

They were just randomly waving out laws and arcane magic!

Joelson's heart gradually became fiery. Regardless of whether it was arcane magic or the geniuses of the Supreme Academy, he was looking forward to it.

Suddenly, a cunning gleam flashed across Barnard's eyes.

The divine clones had arrived!

Barnard raised his head and looked at the six divine clones that were approaching from the corner of his eyes.

The divine clones gradually approached and struck out with their strongest attack. They turned into six streams of light and shot toward Joelson.

"Hahaha—! Joelson, die here!"

Barnard began to laugh maniacally.

At this distance, it was impossible for him to dodge!

He was dead for sure!

The corners of Joelson's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a mocking smile.

For some reason, Barnard watched as Joelson's pupils transformed into a dazzling golden color. A sense of fear and submission arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Impossible!

How could I be afraid of a demigod!

He was about to die!

Barnard roared in his heart, wanting to resist this bloodline suppression.

And then, through the vision of his divine clone, he saw a shocking scene.

He saw that behind Joelson, in the void, a large crack slowly appeared, and a golden-red light lit up from within, and a blazing aura gushed out.

A sharp claw that was as large as a mountain stretched out from the crack, grabbing the six gods within it.

In an instant, an enormous pressure spread out. All the bones in the six gods' bodies were shattered, and they spread out like a pile of rotten meat in the giant claw.

Du Lu stretched out his other claw, opening up the narrow crack in the void, and his entire body stretched out from within.

Barnard's gaze became dull, and he was stunned on the spot.

Yet another giant dragon that was like a mountain range, and it was even more terrifying than the previous giant slaughter dragon!

His six divine clones were all at the god level, but just being clawed by this giant dragon was already enough to cause them to be unable to endure the scorching heat. They began to slowly melt.

He could understand why the enormous dragon of slaughter had extraordinary talent.

But wasn't this an ordinary fire-type enormous dragon?

How could it be so terrifying?

It was actually even more powerful than the enormous dragon of slaughter!

How could this be possible?

Under Barnard's stunned gaze, Du Lu spat out a golden-red dragon breath towards the six people in his claws.

The six gods were completely unable to resist this scorching flame.

They were instantly annihilated.

Not a single speck of dust was left behind. They had completely disappeared.

Barnard's pupils suddenly constricted, revealing an extremely terrified look. His heart sank into utter despair, and he wasn't even able to think of fleeing.

"Roaaar!"

Du Lu turned to look at Barnard with his enormous eyes, letting out a low growl.

Barnard swallowed hard. Staring at the enormous dragon in front of him, he felt as though he was facing a continent that was about to collapse at any moment.

He could not resist this giant dragon at all!

The only outcome of resisting was death!

"Sir... Sir Joelson, you promised that as long as I give you all the treasures, you can let me go!"

Barnard said with a trembling voice. His eyes were full of pleading as he looked at Joelson.

It was as if he had become a pig waiting to be slaughtered. He had no power to resist. All he could do was beg for mercy.

Joelson was silent. He did not speak but only looked at him coldly.

Barnard felt the killing intent in Joelson's cold eyes and his heart became even more desperate.

He directly lay in front of Joelson and cried bitterly.

"Lord Joelson, please let me go! I was also forced by that damn Augustellan!"

"If I hadn't been a Watcher, he would have killed me. There was nothing I could do!"

Barnard had completely abandoned his dignity as a god, and even his snot was flowing out of his nose.

He lay at Joelson's feet like a mangy dog, begging. He wasn't even comparable to a deity in the Land of Slaughter.

A look of disgust appeared in Joelson's eyes.

This sort of person was the type he hated the most. When faced with Augustellan, who he couldn't resist, he would immediately submit.

Now, when he met him, he cursed Augustellan and begged him.

Before Joelson could do anything.

Du Lu couldn't stand it anymore. He sent Barnard flying with his claw.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard.

Barnard was smashed into the ground of the Land of Slaughter, creating a deep hole. All the bones in his body were shattered. Moreover, that claw was imbued with arcane power, which prevented him from recovering.

Du Lu lifted the ground with his claw.

At this moment, Barnard didn't look like a human anymore. He looked more like a pile of wriggling rotten meat.

Barnard moved like this and climbed to the foot of Joelson.

He said in a weak and crazy voice, "Sir... you said it before. I've told you the location of the treasure."

"Unfortunately, your treasure doesn't satisfy me."

The cold voice cut off Barnard's last hope.

The last scene he saw was a golden-red flame.