The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1855-30041322

"Quell my anger? Tell me then, how should I quell my anger? You call yourselves dragons, yet you let a group of undead beat you and force you to retreat to such a small place? Where is your pride as a dragon? You even have the nerve to start internal strife here. If you have that ability, why don’t you first drive those undead out of this Hidden Dragon Continent for me!" The Dragon God glared at them and his two eyes were shooting out flames of anger.

He had heard many things about the present situation of the Dragon Race from Shen Yanxiao, but seeing and hearing these things with his own eyes and ears was different. Today, he was able to observe the reactions of these eight-winged golden dragons on one side. The result was just great. This group of waste didn’t want to drive away the undead, but instead set their hearts on expelling the human beings from Long Shi’s lair.

"Are you fools trying to infuriate me to death?" The Dragon God roared angrily. These idiots really didn’t know how stupid they were! Not to mention putting the cart before the horse[1], did they even know the identities of the human beings here?

That was the family of War God ah. If you really drove the War God's future father-in-law, mother-in-law, and wife away, that psychotic fellow would also make life difficult for this grandpa ah!

Ao ao ao! This grandpa is really going to kill you, such a disappointing bunch, to death! Even if you want to court disaster for yourselves, don’t drag this grandpa down with you!

The Dragon God released a strong dragon might, making the group of eight-winged golden dragons lay on the ground and almost faint with foam in their mouths.

The group of eight-winged golden dragons were really frightened. They could not have imagined that the Dragon God, who had fallen for nearly ten thousand years, would suddenly appear. Facing the wrath of the Dragon God, the golden dragons became unceasingly timid. They knew that their fear of the undead had lost the face of the Dragon Race.

However, they didn't realize at all that the Dragon God was more angry at the fact that they were always thinking about driving Shen Yu and the others away.

At the same time, now that the Dragon God returned, the golden dragons, who had lost their backbone, began to cheer up at last. The Dragon God’s roar whacked the dignity of the Dragon Race in their hearts.

"If you still have a little bit of the pride of dragons, then straighten up your backs and expel the undead who want to take over the territory of us dragons." The Dragon God shouted in a deep voice.

"We will expel the undead!" The eight-winged golden dragons roared in unison.

Their previous fears were in line with Shen Yanxiao’s analysis: they existed because there was no one to guide them forward. But now was different; their most powerful Dragon God had returned. Whatever was blocking their way, they now had the courage to confront it!

"Very well." The Dragon God nodded with satisfaction.

These guys were still not at the stage of incurable.

Having found the direction to pursue, the previous bewildered state of a group of eight-winged golden dragons was washed away as they followed the Dragon God around with joy and awe.

The Dragon God had told these eight-winged golden dragons how to resurrect himself. They learned that the Dragon God was still in a soul state and needed a resurrection ritual to really come back to life. At once, it was as if they were injected with chicken blood as they hurriedly prepared to carry out the resurrection ritual with their men.

Of course, all the eight-winged golden dragons kept their mouths shut about the matter of the resurrection of the Dragon God. They did not want to expose the return of the Dragon God prematurely.

After more than a thousand years of silence, the Dragon Race finally ushered in the dawn of a new era. A group of dragons who had been lashed by the Dragon God threw themselves into a busy life with happy smiles.

The resurrection ritual of the Dragon God was not complicated. It only took twelve eight-winged golden dragons to form. After three days, the ritual was ready and the Dragon God would be revived pretty soon.

[1] place the unimportant before the important things