Mo Fan sensed an awe-inspiring power emanating from the completed Azure Dragon Pendant, resonating with a force that surpassed its previous state prior to his regression.
It exuded an aura of ancient majesty, now fully awakened to its true potential.
"The power emanating from you is even more overwhelming than before," Mo Fan remarked, his voice filled with reverence.
"In my previous life, we awakened you twice, but perhaps incompletely. We failed to let you absorb your core due to our insufficient knowledge, in the process depleting your core. But now, things are different. Your core's power may have waned from the long passage of time, but it remains in its pure and original form without any damage to it.
"And now that your soul and core are reunited, they're in complete harmony, healing each other. It won't be long now, you may even possess the strength you once possessed back when you were still alive!"
Mo Fan explained to Azure Dragon while the latter vibrated to affirm Mo Fan.
After speaking with Little Loach, Mo Fan stretched his arms, "Now that I've solved your issue, I should go and help another friend."
Mo Fan said as he was walking out of the Ancient Wall.
The Undead wearing a conical straw hat turned his head to look at Mo Fan who was phasing out of the Wall. The moment he glanced at Mo Fan his eyes widened so much that his eyeballs almost popped out!
Mo Fan was enveloped in an extremely dense Azure aura! And above him was an extremely massive and colossal head of Azure Dragon! It was the soul!
Mo Fan might not be able to see it, but the undead being an undead was clearly able to see the Ginormous soul!
No matter how much he tilted his head to look above, he was not able see the complete form of the Azure Dragon. The only part visible was the enormous head.
Mo Fan glanced at the weird undead staring above him while even tilting his entire body. He gave him a weird look sensing that dementia finally got to him, considering how old the undead must've been.
"Let's see… depending on my memories he might still be there." Mo Fan said.
Thud!
THRACK!!
He waved his hand, and a rupture in space occurred! Mo Fan walked inside it and the Void mended itself.
The Undead was utterly shocked! Just by a wave of his hand was enough to tear apart space… It was a good thing he didn't try to stop him, otherwise Mo Fan would've killed him with a blink of his eye!
…
WOOM~
A space portal opened up in the sky above a huge mountain range!
Mo Fan came out of the void.
He glanced at the surroundings and noticed he was at the right place.
The Mount Titano! Also known as Mount Titan!
The Mount Titano was located in the heart of Italy! Originally in Mo Fan's world Mount Titano was located in 'San Marino' country but in this magic world 'San Marino' country didn't exist, since the entire country of 61 square kilometres and even far beyond it till 180 square kilometres was now part of the Huge Mountain Range of Mount Titano!
Mount Titano stretched out like a slumbering giant, its jagged peaks reaching towards the heavens with an air of imposing grandeur. The mountain range sprawled across the landscape, its rugged terrain carved by the relentless forces of nature over millennia.
The peaks, coated in a blanket of pristine snow, glistened like diamonds in the sunlight, casting radiant reflections that danced across the landscape. Deep valleys and ravines snaked their way through the mountains, their depths shrouded in mist and mystery.
As the eye traced the contours of Mount Titano, vast forests clung to its slopes, painting the landscape with shades of emerald green. Rivers cascaded down the mountainsides in shimmering ribbons of silver, their waters carving intricate patterns into the rocky terrain below.
At the heart of the range, a towering summit pierced the sky, its apex crowned with swirling clouds and veils of mist, this huge Mountain was known as Tyrant Mountain!
From it's vantage point, the entirety of Mount Titano unfolded in all its breath-taking splendour, a testament to the untamed beauty and raw power of the natural world.
Deep within the majestic and formidable Mount Titano, a mountain range renowned for its myriad of Monster's species that called it home, and for being designated a Purple Zone, dwelled a being of unparalleled power and majesty—the Black Dragon Emperor.
For centuries, this majestic ruler of the sky had reigned supreme over the domain, its presence casting a shadow of awe and reverence over the land.
Yet, despite its formidable power, the Black Dragon Emperor was not untouched by the passage of time. A thousand years prior, in a titanic clash with another dragon, it had sustained grievous wounds that now threatened its very existence.
Deep within the recesses of Mount Titano, the ancient dragon lay, not in restful repose, but in the throes of a slow and agonizing death.
The injuries inflicted upon its mighty form had ruptured its core, the source of its boundless strength and vitality.
Such wounds were not easily healed, even for a high existential creature as ancient and resilient as the Black Dragon Emperor. Yet, prideful and solitary, it refused to seek aid from those it deemed beneath its notice.
In stark contrast to the fate of the Sacred Azure Dragon, whose demise had come at the hands of treachery and betrayal five millennia ago, the Black Dragon Emperor still possessed the fire of youth within its veins.
The Black Dragon Emperor could be considered the youngest dragon to have existed, since it was born some time after the demise of the Sacred Azure Dragon.
Even though he was dying, the Black Dragon Emperor was still a True Dragon! The power he possessed now might be a lot inferior to what he possessed in his prime, but it was more than enough to destroy Monster Empires and Human countries if he wanted!
To it's grand self, an Emperor level monster was still considered something like a delicious snack.
Its interactions with humanity were scarce, limited to a lone individual known as Eirinikos.
Eirinikos who also goes by the name of Wentai, was once a formidable existence within this world. He was the one, the Black Dragon Emperor had deemed worthy to be an equal.
Before Mo Fan had regressed, Eirinikos wiped out all the Dark Kings in the Dark Plane and became the sole ruler of the plane. A God level existence...
Mo Fan, had come today to heal the Black Dragon Emperor Austin, because he felt indebted to it and he didn't wanted it to suffer the same fate it did in his previous life.
Mo Fan looked around and noticed the Tyrant Mountain. The slope of the mountain was emitting a strong aura of Lightning!
"That must be my Lightning Tyrant!" Mo Fan exclaimed.
He landed right on the platform in the slope! He noticed that there was actually a small nest of the Wind Flame Lightning Vultures.
The Wind Flame Lightning Vultures were not weak monsters! They were Commander level monsters who owned their rightful place in the Mount Titano.
But the birds were terrified out of their mind when the Sacred Evil God landed right at their home out of no where!
Some of weak hearted birds even fainted on the spot! After all the aura Mo Fan emitted was unholy and vile and malicious! He was like a God of all Evil in this world!
A normal monster or mage won't be able to handle the vile miasma emitted by Mo Fan's aura!
"Hmn...! That's..." Mo Fan on the other hand was suddenly intrigued when he noticed 50 eggs of the monsters!
The Wind Flame Lightning Vultures were born Commander level monsters! They had the potential to become Ruler Level monsters as well with proper Resources! There was no way Mo Fan was 'not' going to steal them!
The large bowling ball sized eggs started shuddering and vanished from the comfortable looking nests!
The Wind Flame Lightning Vultures were startled, they were proud monsters, but even so in front of Mo Fan, they were nothing but cute and harmless Chicks! They didn't dare to make a move and just stood as the Sacred Evil God stole their eggs in front of them.
Mo Fan made a satisfied face and phased into the wall and arrived at the place the Soul Grade Lightning Core was at.
The Lightning Core looked like a small orb of lightning flickering mildly. Since, it was a special Soul Grade core, it had its own consciousness! It was just like a Summoned Beast.
It was able to sense that what had come just now was not something it could contend with.
The Lightning flickering around the orb seemed mild at first glance, but it was condensed around itself to the point where it could even threaten a Commander Class Monster!
It was a self defence mechanism to protect itself!
"Hehe~" Mo Fan chuckled humorously.
He extended his hand towards the orb.
Thuddrrr!!!!
The Lightning orb was immediately startled! The Lightning crackled towards Mo Fan wildly, but it was of no use. The moment the lightning touched Mo Fan's skin, it turned into Red Lightning and was absorbed into his skin!
"Calm down. I'm not here to hurt you." Mo Fan spoke.
The words he uttered were extremely soothing, pacifying and melodious.
Mo Fan had casted the Fusion magic of Psychic and Sound element, he wanted to bewitch the Lightning Tyrant.
His hand caressed the Lightning orb gently making all the lightning flickering wildly in the surroundings disappear in an instant.
The Lightning Tyrant seemed extremely docile right now. Nothing like it's previous wild self, it had become obedient!
He removed 10 highest grades of Lightning Fundamental Crystals, 1 Inferior Heaven Grade Lightning Core and 10 Great Soul Grade Lightning Cores from his space pocket!
The treasures which Mo Fan took out right now could easily make him one of the richest people in the country!
Mo Fan placed and arranged the Resources around the Lightning Tyrant in order and then he connected them to each other with his magic and finally placed the Lightning Tyrant in the middle of the formation!
The Magic Formation activated the moment he placed Lightning Tyrant!
A wave of purple energy gushed out in an orderly and slow manner from all the resources scattered around the Lightning Tyrant, towards it!
"This much should be enough..." Mo Fan said as he contemplated a bit, then he turned around and left!
...
He used fleeing shadow and moved through the crevices in the walls and reached a large cave which led the way towards the top of the Mountain.
Many demon creatures resided on Tyrant Mountain. Anyone that tried to climb the mountain would most likely be devoured by its residents.
Most creatures that called the mountain their home were Commander-level creatures, and most of them had ancient bloodlines, too. They either used to rule the mountain, or were rising as the new rulers of the mountain. Either way, not many of them were friendly to humans.
Normally the path to the top of the mountain was extremely steep, and non climbable. The Jagged Rocks on the cliff were as sharp as knives. If one had to climb to the top on this path they would have to proceed with caution and patience. Otherwise even a Super Mages would die here without his magic!
But to Mo Fan who was not afraid of casting his magic since he knew he was the top dog here, vanished into the shadows elegantly and reached the summit within a couple of seconds.
WHOOOSH!!!
SWOOSSH!!!
The precipice atop Tyrant Mountain stretched a little beyond the rugged terrain, its sheer edge veiled by the thick, billowing clouds below.
From a distance, the path appeared as though it were suspended in the heavens, a daunting journey through the ethereal mist. The atmosphere exuded an otherworldly aura, as if beckoning Mo Fan to venture into the unknown.
As he approached the edge, the sensation of walking upon a path adrift in the sky intensified. The wind, fierce and relentless, tugged at his clothing and his long hair waved wildly. Clouds swirled and danced around the precipice, casting shifting shadows upon the path, their elusive forms teasing the senses.
The view below, obscured by the ever-shifting veil of clouds, offered glimpses of the vast expanse of the world beneath. Landscapes of untamed wilderness and winding rivers lay hidden beneath the dense blanket of mist, their mysteries tantalizingly concealed from view.
It was a scene of awe-inspiring beauty and unfathomable depth, a testament to the boundless wonders of nature.
Yet, amidst the breath-taking panorama, there lingered an undeniable sense of foreboding. The whispers of the wind carried with them echoes of an ancient being.
Mo Fan stood boldly at the edge of the towering cliff, his gaze fixed on the abyss below. As he peered into the surroundings below, a pair of colossal eyes akin to that like Molten Gold slowly opened, glaring up at him from the depths.
Despite his elevation of nearly 4 kilometres, the eyes seemed unnervingly close, their size emphasizing the immense creature they belonged to.
Mo Fan, though empowered by his demonic transformation, couldn't help but feel a pang of fear at the sight of the gaze.
Even in his demonized state, the stare of a true dragon was an intimidating force, a reminder of its status as the apex predator in this world.
Mo Fan took a deep breath, a visible wave of pink energy emanating from his mouth as he exhaled.
With this breath, the Dragon Terror debuff that had gripped him began to dissipate.
The colossal figure of the creature began to take shape below, its form shrouded in shadows yet unmistakably massive and imposing.
It was the Black Dragon Emperor!
The Black Dragon Emperor's body was a marvel to behold, its massive form stretching across the landscape below like a living mountain.
Jagged and sharp Scales as dark as the night sky covered its body, gleaming with an otherworldly sheen that reflected the light of the sky above. Even the tiniest scale was as large as 10m!
Its wings, folded against its sides, were like the sails of a Grand ship, spanning a length that could literally eclipse the horizon. As the dragon shifted, the ground trembled beneath its weight and the sound of its scales scraping against each other echoed through the valley, a deep and resonant rumble that reverberated in Mo Fan's chest.
The dragon's head was the size of a Large Castle! Adorned with massive horns that gleamed like polished obsidian.
Its eyes, still fixed on Mo Fan, gazed upon him with a mixture of curiosity and malice, but at the same time, they glowed with an inner fire, revealing a wisdom and age that transcended mortal understanding. Red Steam escaped from its nostrils with each breath, a testament to the immense heat that lay within its massive body.
Despite its fearsome appearance, there was a certain majesty to the Black Dragon Emperor, a primal beauty that spoke of its ancient lineage and unmatched power. As Mo Fan gazed upon the dragon, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sight of such a magnificent creature.
"... No wonder the Day and Night Darkness King was so fascinated with it..." Mo Fan murmured.
Even a God like being like the Dark Plane Ruler, Day and Night King wanted the Black Dragon Emperor to submit to him. It just spoke of how are and majestic the Dragon was.
DDDDRRRRDDDRRRR!!!!!
The true dragon's breath,
A searing torrent of Destructive energy condensed in the form of Black flame, simmered in its throat, ready to be unleashed upon any who dared to challenge its authority.
Its sharp and mighty claws, dug into the earth like tofu, sending colossal boulders which appeared like petty debris in front of the dragon, tumbling into the abyss below.
RRRRRROOOOARRRRRR!!!!!!!!
As the Black Dragon Emperor regarded Mo Fan from below, a low rumble emanated from its throat, a warning to the intruder who dared to trespass upon its domain.