Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Yu Zi Yu, placing the eighteen Hatchlings and five Dragon Eggs into the Lake of Vitality within the Pocket of Life for nurturing, did not remain idle. He still had many tasks at hand that needed his attention.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “After this battle, they will experience significant progress.” As Yu Zi Yu watched the increasingly intense battlefield, a smile played on his lips.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Behemoths, renowned as the Terrestrial Kings, were a terrifying race capable of contending with Pure Blooded Dragons, even in the previous era. If not for their small numbers, their fame might have rivaled that of the Dragon Clan.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Oracle, it was indeed an oracle.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin At that moment, as if sensing something, the God of Dreams suddenly jolted in surprise. She instinctively looked up; the God of Dreams saw a Purple Elf gazing at her with a faint smile.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “What a pity…” A sigh escaped Yu Zi Yu’s lips, a hint of regret showing on his face.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin In the last era, there used to be countless planes. The universe of that time was far more vast and expansive than the current one.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin [Why yes, I do…] Yu Zi Yu thought to himself, a smirk playing on his lips, for at that moment, his roots had already transformed into deadly serpents, silently slithering toward the depths of the river of mist.
