Chapter 214: Simple Dragon
The mysterious dragon with lotus pupils stared at Anti for a while, during which time the knocked-down Demon Rock Dragon stood up again.

The mysterious dragon species also raised its head again and confronted the Demonic Rock Dragon.

The auras of both sides seemed to be in a fierce confrontation and collision in the invisible space, but they didn't fight until the end. The Demon Rock Dragon glanced at Anti, snorted, turned around, flapped its wings, and chose to leave.

When the opponent's figure quickly shrank and turned into a black dot and disappeared in the night sky, the mysterious dragon slowly moved in front of Anti, swaying its long tail slightly. Anti then noticed that there was a claw at the end of its tail. Since most ancient dragons have five fingers, it is no problem to understand it as a "hand".

It looked at Anti, and the lotus in its eyes began to spin.

Immediately afterwards, Anti suddenly felt something stirring inside his body.

He raised his hand and was surprised to find that the totem of faith belonging to the Heaven and Earth Hand had spontaneously emerged on the surface of the skin on the back of his hand. He did not use the miracle of the Heaven and Earth Hand.

Moreover, this is not a totem drawn out of thin air, but appears on his body surface and is closely integrated with his body.

Inscription of God!

Anti's synaesthesia was not yet complete, but at this moment, a miracle of inscription that only believers in God could experience appeared on his body.

It does not mean that the engraving miracle cannot be performed if synaesthesia is not completed, but the alienation of the engraving part caused by engraving the miracle can easily lead to loss of control and distortion.

Only believers who have achieved synaesthesia and unified the whole body's sensations can stabilize themselves and ensure the integrity of the body in this process.

At this moment, when the miracle of the Hand of Heaven and Earth was forcibly engraved on Anti's hands, he quickly felt that the sensation in his hands began to lose balance.

But on the outside, there was no abnormal change in his hands.

But Anti could still feel that if he didn't do something, the unknown changes would still happen.

Black gas quickly emerged from his body, and Anti decisively released the stranger.

The mysterious dragon species was waiting for Anti's changes with curiosity. When it saw Anti's figure covered by thick black air, it moved closer and looked over in confusion, as if it was very puzzled by Anti's change.

Suddenly, before the black gas dissipated, an arm stretched out from it and grabbed the mysterious dragon's forehead. The slender, protruding index finger pierced through the dragon scales on the face and pierced into the flesh.

Mysterious dragon species:?
Before it could react, the next moment, it was knocked to the ground with one hand by a terrifying force that even ordinary ancient dragons could hardly resist.

The Demonic Rock Dragon just fell down, and this time the mysterious dragon also fell down in a mess.

"Roar...!" The dragon howled in a somewhat aggrieved voice, as if it still didn't understand why it was being beaten.

The black gas then became much thinner, and the stranger took one step at a time, growling hoarsely as he moved towards the dragon seed.

The flashing totems of heaven and earth on both hands gradually dimmed under the cover of the ominous black air, and were finally suppressed.

The dragon species became even more confused.

The stranger approached and slapped him with his palm, and the dragon also raised its claws to meet him.

Bang!
The dragon seed was thrown to the ground again and was thrown out like a ball. It stopped only after knocking down several thick trees.

It was not an accident that it was knocked over for the first time. It really could not defeat the mummy in front of it that looked like a skinny bamboo pole with its flesh alone!
Even so, the dragon's fighting spirit was still not very strong. It just kept a distance from the dangerous stranger, neither fleeing nor actively attacking.

Just as the stranger was about to take action, its body shook and it fell to the ground.

The black air faded away, and he turned back into Anti.

Keep calm first.

Anti silently recited his own name and shook his dizzy and noisy head.

The stranger just needs to suppress the changes in his body brought about by the power of the Hand of Heaven and Earth. As his strength increases, it becomes more and more difficult to suppress the stranger. If there is no great necessity, there is no need to put himself in a nearly crazy situation every time.

He looked down at his hands.

Although the mutation was suppressed by strangers, the engraving of the miracle was still completed.

Anti originally had no hope in the regular believer upgrade process and just planned to slowly work his way up, but he was suddenly given a level jump.

Although his five senses' synesthesia has not yet been completed, the miracle engraved on these hands still cannot be used at will.

The miracle of the hand of heaven and earth, the sound of movement and silence, one hand at a time.

Jingji was fine, as he didn't use it much on a daily basis, but Mingzou, a general-purpose miracle that he often used, was temporarily unusable due to this sudden change, which made him a little depressed.

But at least he knew what the dragon wanted to do.

Although he was suppressed in time by the stranger, Anti still saw some scenes for a moment.

For example, a dragon was raised by a certain being.

"I'm not the Hand of Heaven and Earth, you're wrong, Handilon." Anti stood up and said to the dragon in front of him.

In that scene, that being gave this name to the little dragon who was as black as a coal ball at the time.

The strange thing is that Handilon did not have wings behind him at the beginning.

It is not an ancient dragon, but a lower-level dragon.

It is obvious that he was influenced by that person and became what he is now.

Handilon tilted his head, then shook his head at Anti.

"I'm not." Anti said.

Handilon shook his head again.

"It's really not true."

Still shaking his head. Anti looked at the thing in front of him speechlessly. Although its appearance was now full of grotesque splendor and weirdness, this dragon still didn't seem to be very smart.

In the dream on the Qixi Snow Mountain, the believers of the Heaven and Earth Hand regarded him as the messenger of the Heaven and Earth Hand.

And now, this dragon also regarded him as something of the Heaven and Earth Hand, or even the Heaven and Earth Hand itself.

All these signs made Anti suspect that the Hand of Heaven and Earth was planning to replace him.

If Tiandi Shou really thinks so, then Anti can only say "Youshen, you are invincible."

If Anti can really be replaced right under the noses of a group of wealthy bosses behind the scenes, then Anti can only spread his hands and say: Sorry, bosses, it’s time for me to step down and let newer, better and even more capable workers than you come.

"Believe it if you want. Since you just helped me, I won't pursue this matter for now. If you do anything to me again, I will dig your eyes out." This is all Anti could say to Handilon in the end.

Handilon looked at Anti with his beautiful and somewhat weird lotus eyes.
I always feel that there is a lot of innocence in his eyes.

Anti ignored it. When Gu walked past it, it followed behind Anti, wagging its tail gently.

The night was still long, and Anti could be lost longer than that.

……

The Demon Rock Dragon crossed the mountains and came to a secret site where the breeding base was built deep in the valley.

It landed on an open space inside the site. The dragon species' keen sense of smell could clearly smell the bloody smell that seemed to be soaking the soil.

The blood of dragon.

It had long been accustomed to the fact that it was difficult for artificially cultivated dragon species to have any sense of group. Lower-level sub-dragons were no different from wild beasts, and higher-level ancient dragons were often very rare, with only one of each species, making it difficult to replicate due to technical issues.

They do not consider other dragons to be their own kind.

This is the concept that these derived sub-dragon species that extend from the true dragons must exist.

Its return was quickly welcomed by the technical staff here.

But then a question came: "Mo Yan, where is Venado?"

"Roar!" The Demon Rock Dragon turned its head and growled at the questioner.

"Oh, dead? I knew that guy wouldn't live long. He really thought he was a big shot just because he could ride on a dragon's back. Nothing belongs to him, yet he's always proud of his bloodline and identity." One person laughed out loud.

They obviously had no particular regret for the death of an ancient dragon knight, and they even had no respect for such a knight.

The technician stepped forward and treated the superficial injuries on the Demon Rock Dragon.

Although the Demon Rock Dragon would be almost healed from this injury by daybreak, humans would of course take advantage of it.

"Stop laughing. Just because Venato is incompetent doesn't mean Mo Yan is incompetent. The people from Jixue came prepared. They have sneaked too deep, and the search is becoming more and more troublesome. Moreover, they have somehow mastered a way to stimulate the parasites, which seriously distracts our attention." At this time, a man spoke in a deep voice, breaking the relaxed atmosphere.

"Once the news of the 'Dragon' Pillar spread, it attracted too many evil spirits. Not only the blood sacrifice, but there are too many people in the Dragon's Breath Basin eyeing us. Although we don't know whether the news of the pillar is true or not, we must take it seriously even if it is false. Those who want to replace us are eyeing us covetously."

The Demon Rock Dragon listened quietly, but had no interest in the conflicts of interest among humans.

The dragon's brain doesn't want to think about so many things.

After the wound was treated, it shook its body gently and turned to leave.

"Wait, Moyan, Venado is gone, and the last human you were supposed to take care of is gone. Where are you going next?" But the voice that had always made him unhappy called him again.

"Roar!" The Demon Rock Dragon responded with an unpleasant growl.

It had wanted to leave a long time ago. It had fought alongside one generation at the cost of being a father and taking care of two generations. Although it was not very satisfied with the outcome, it had no intention of staying in this smelly place any longer.

"Want to leave? Sorry, we wouldn't have stopped you in the past, but now is a special time. If we can get the 'Dragon' pillar, the power in it will probably be enough for you sub-dragons to gain the power of real dragons." said the man.

The Demonic Rock Dragon ignored it.

It has no strong desire for power and is not interested in it.

"Oh, that's it. There's nothing we can do about it."

The Demonic Rock Dragon suddenly opened its eyes wide, quickly spread its wings, and lifted up the dirt and rocks to block its head.

Boom!

Several thick white ice thunders fell from the sky, directly penetrating its defense and landing on the back of the Demon Rock Dragon, knocking it to the ground.

Frost covered the scales on its body, and the Demon Rock Dragon trembled as it struggled to stand up. Then another weaker ice thunder fell.

It fell down completely, its body stiffened, unable to stand up again, leaving only a pair of eyes filled with shock and resentment.

A figure came in front of it. It was a middle-aged man with few wrinkles on his face and pale hair. He was wearing white and gold clothes, the clothes of a dragon breeder in Lokidu. The five dragon claw mark emblems on his shoulders marked his extraordinary status.

"I was the one who trained you, and now you have really grown up. But, you sub-dragons shouldn't be too self-righteous. No matter how powerful you are, your strength was given by us. I flatter you by calling you ancient dragons, but to put it bluntly, you are just stronger sub-dragons."

"Roar..." The Demon Rock Dragon made a weak sound.

"Don't worry, you won't be killed directly. That would be a waste. Your blood now has a better place to go. You came from the blood of a true dragon, and now you return to the true dragon. It can be considered a return to your roots."

After saying that, the other party turned and left without even looking at the Demon Rock Dragon.

In his eyes, there has never been any trace of the lives he created.

(End of this chapter)