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“You won’t talk, huh?”

Jiang Han grinned, giving Little Grey a look, who immediately understood and fluttered over.

During the process, its massive body gradually shrunk, and by the time Little Grey flew in front of Jiang Han, it was no different from when it had just hatched.

Jiang Han reached out and grabbed Little Grey's neck.

“Think carefully, the hope of your dragon race is still in my hands; if you don’t talk, I’ll tear up the ticket at any moment.”

“Er…”

As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, Little Grey very cooperatively tilted its head, closed its eyes, and stuck half of its tongue out.

It looked like it was about to be strangled to death.

Ancestor of Holy Judgment: “…”

Seriously, are you two really treating the dragon like an idiot?

Putting on this act, what are you trying to do?

The vitality of the dragon race is among the strongest of all races.

To casually strangle a god-level dragon to death like this, with this level of strength…

Hey, wait, why am I analyzing this…

I must be losing my mind.

“How about it? Considering it?”

“There’s still room for maneuver.”

Just as the Ancestor of Holy Judgment was wondering if the world had gone mad or if it had, feeling extremely depressed.

The human in front of it brazenly opened his mouth to ask, as if he had no self-awareness.

Even worse, the tiny figure in his hand, carrying the last hope of the dragon race, began to thrash wildly, kicking its legs.

Anyone who didn't know better would think it was about to kick the bucket.

The acting was truly moving.

In a word: Monkey business!

“Sigh…”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment propped itself up from the wall, turned over, and climbed up, sighing heavily with a melancholy look.

So tired.

So very tired.

Originally, when it first saw Little Grey, it felt very gratified.

Although it couldn't tell exactly how old Little Grey was, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment could still sense that the little guy hadn't been growing for very long.

Judging by age, it was definitely a young dragon.

But its strength had already gone quite a distance beyond the god level.

Even it found this growth rate a bit outrageous; even during the dragon realm's heyday, there was no such being.

It could only be said that the power of bloodlines was truly formidable.

Given time, this child would surely become a terrifying existence in the myriad realms.

The future is bright!!!

But now, seeing the one-man-and-one-dragon double act.

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment couldn't help but feel a deep sense of worry.

How did the future hope of the dragon race get turned into this?

Is this right?

At this moment, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment felt that the whole world was dark.

It was as if dragon life had completely lost hope.

“Alright, stop acting.”

When its senses returned, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment sighed heavily again, its burning breath illuminating the surrounding stone walls in a fiery red.

“I… can tell you some things.”

“Put away your clumsy tricks.”

“It’s really…”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment couldn't find the right words to describe this ridiculous scene.

“Oh?”

Jiang Han didn't care about anything else; hearing the Ancestor of Holy Judgment relent, his eyes lit up.

And Little Grey in his hand also suddenly opened its eyes, its dragon eyes wide like copper bells, shining brightly.

The one-man-and-one-dragon stared at the Ancestor of Holy Judgment like this:

(✪ω✪)(✪ω✪)

Ancestor of Holy Judgment: “…”

In 1847, the famous physicist Hermann von Helmholtz first proposed the law of conservation of energy.

This law was not only a major step in physics.

But also, in later generations, gave rise to useless wild chicken laws such as the “law of conservation of smiles.”

And now, one of the great dragon race's strongest, one of the strongest who resisted the invasion of the strange, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment, is personally demonstrating what is called the “law of conservation of gaze.”

Looking at Jiang Han and Little Grey's increasingly bright, lightbulb-like gazes, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment's eyes became extremely dim.

The future of the dragon race seems to be planted in this human's hands.

Disgraceful… no, disgragonful!

Disgragonful!!!

“Aren’t you not supposed to say?” Jiang Han casually tossed Little Grey aside, “Are there any consequences for speaking?”

The latter roared and quickly returned to its original size, lying aside, looking at the Ancestor of Holy Judgment with anticipation.

“Consequences, huh…”

“It’s just that I’ll lose all my old face.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment sighed again.

It has sighed more times today than in the past tens of thousands of years combined.

For existences at their level, ordinary oaths and contracts hardly have any effect.

However, the dragon race has always been proud.

Breaking their original promise would be like grinding their dignity into the ground.

“Oh… so it doesn’t seem very serious.” Jiang Han stroked his chin, deep in thought.

How much is face worth?

“…”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment was too lazy to answer, muttering to itself, “Human, remember, I’m willing to say so much not because of you.”

“But because of Cang Jue.”

“Otherwise, do you think your little tricks would really work?”

“I understand, I understand.” Jiang Han nodded with a smile, “The main thing is that the greater good is at stake; the continuation of the dragon race is of utmost importance.”

“With this kind of mind, you truly deserve to be the Ancestor of Holy Judgment; my admiration for you is truly like a continuous, endless river.”

“Saying you were scum before was just a joke.”

“Actually, my impression of you is just two words—”

“Awesome!”

“You’re sensible.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment snorted; although it didn't know how much of this rainbow fart was genuine, it at least sounded much more comfortable.

“You continue.”

Jiang Han very sensibly didn't retort; at this time, he had to suck up to it.

“In short, this involves the secret of my race’s destruction.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment's voice was low, “Even I am unwilling to recall this period of time.”

Its eyes were filled with complexity, with hatred swirling within.

“When the strange invaded the dragon realm, although my race was defeated, relying on the guidance left by the supreme dragon god, we still found a glimmer of hope.”

“Relying on the great power of the dragon god, we divided a piece of realm, thus escaping.”

“Dragon God?” Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, “Does the dragon realm really have the existence of a dragon god?”

“Of course!”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment said proudly, “The dragon god is the true god! It is a supreme existence that transcends this world.”

“Otherwise, why do you think my race was able to rule over so many realms back then?”

“The greatness of the dragon god is unspeakable, it is truly supreme…”

‘So it seems that the dragon god's blessing back then really came from the dragon god, then… what about the beast god?’

While listening to the Ancestor of Holy Judgment boasting, Jiang Han pondered secretly.

Even the Ancestor of Holy Judgment is so respectful, then this dragon god is obviously not on the same level as those false gods.

It seems that the only thing that can be compared to it in concept is the beast god.

However, there is indeed no clue about the beast god's information.

Moreover, since there are existences of this level, then where were they when the strange invaded?

What secrets are behind this?

“And when we were driving the broken dragon realm to our destination.”

At this time, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment's voice continued, interrupting Jiang Han's thoughts.

“Those damned guys, they made their move.”

“Damned guys? Are you referring to the false gods?” Jiang Han retracted his thoughts and looked at the Ancestor of Holy Judgment.

“Yes.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment nodded, its eyes burning with anger, “They launched an attack when my race was at its weakest.”

“And then the dragon realm was beaten into what it is now, less than one-tenth remaining?” Jiang Han asked.

“Laughable.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment said disdainfully, “Based on them, even a broken dragon realm could not be destroyed.”

“These spineless and undignified wastes brought in the strange.”

“I see.” Jiang Han nodded.

Just like what Lucifer said, when the strange were eroding various worlds, the false gods acted as traitors, paving the way for the strange everywhere.

This dragon realm was obviously a relatively early victim.

“After that, we used the power of our entire race to fight the strange again.”

A trace of sorrow flashed in the Ancestor of Holy Judgment's eyes, “That battle was a pyrrhic victory.”

“The entire dragon race, only I remained.”

“This place has become my race’s graveyard.”

“If it weren't for some scattered bloodlines not being in the dragon realm, perhaps the dragon race would have been completely destroyed long ago.”

“The false gods, indeed, deserve to die.” Even Jiang Han was infected by the sadness revealed by the Ancestor of Holy Judgment.

Imagine.

Finally, relying on the dragon god's guidance, they forcibly tore a path of survival from the hands of the strange.

Before they had time to recuperate, the false gods brought despair again.

In the end, the last main force of the dragon race was also buried, leaving only the Ancestor of Holy Judgment, looking around, desolate.

How could they not despair?

It’s no wonder the Ancestor of Holy Judgment was unwilling to mention this period of time; just listening to it was suffocating.

“I still remember the name of that despicable one!”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment roared, “Hilde! It didn’t dare to fight head-on, waiting until I and the strange fought to exhaustion before making its move.”

“So… in the end, you actually fell to this because of the false god?” Jiang Han asked.

“Sort of.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment said in a low voice, “However, who am I? Even if exhausted, it was impossible for me to be ended by the hands of a despicable one.”

It raised its head, its inherent pride fully displayed at this moment.

“Hilde wanted to take away the dragon god’s blessing.”

“I naturally couldn’t let it succeed; I used my body to burn the last bit of power, sealing everything.”

“Otherwise, how could a mere false god leave me behind?”

“Understood.”

Jiang Han nodded, “Anyway, in your place, there is still the dragon god's blessing; the false gods mostly came for this thing.”

“As a result, you showed great power, causing them to return in defeat.”

“But your dragon race has also been almost wiped out.”

“Can it be understood this way?”

“Yes.” The Ancestor of Holy Judgment nodded.

“The story is this story.” Jiang Han frowned, “But what does this have to do with humans?”

“I know you’re anxious, but don’t be.” The Ancestor of Holy Judgment waved its front paws, returning the words Jiang Han had said before verbatim.

“I said, because of the dragon god’s blessing, I burned my power, sealing everything.”

“But… sealed along with it were also many strange creatures.”

“Although, with my power, I completely annihilated these strange creatures over the long years.”

“But strangely…”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment paused, a look of incomprehension flashing in its eyes, “After these strange creatures were annihilated, they actually turned into a strange power.”

“This power is extremely corrosive, not only melting my seal, but even the dragon god’s blessing was corrupted along with it.”

“Moreover… these powers seem to be able to draw power from who knows where, becoming more and more powerful.”

“If this continues, I’m afraid not only the seal I left behind, but even the dragon god’s blessing, will be corroded together.”

“Just when I was at a loss, the figure on the throne…”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment looked back at the vague figure on the throne and continued, “That is, the person you have been asking about, he appeared in the dragon realm.”

“So in the end, those strange powers were resolved by him?” Jiang Han pondered for a moment and asked.

“Yes.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment said, “Although it’s hard to believe that a mere human could do this, something even I couldn’t do was done by him.”

“The power of the Holy Judgment weapon is indeed magical.”

Speaking of this, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment’s eyes were full of admiration.

“Unfortunately…”

“Since that time, it has never appeared again.”

“I… am actually waiting for his return.”

“Because I speculate that that strange power can only be suppressed by relying on the power of Holy Judgment.”

“As for other methods…”

“Heh.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment sneered; it stared at Jiang Han, a trace of sarcasm flashing in its eyes, along with some helplessness:

“Now, do you understand why I didn’t want to tell you these things?”

“Because of the promise, the strong always keep their promises, I understand that.” Jiang Han nodded.

“That’s just one factor.”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment snorted, “More importantly, even if I told you, what could you do?”

“It’s someone from who knows how many years ago; with the lifespan of you humans, even god-level experts, it’s still a question whether they can live to this day.”

“How are you going to find them?”

“Moreover, Holy Judgment is the key!”

“But do you have this thing?”

A trace of contempt flashed in its eyes, “Being overly ambitious is useless.”

Jiang Han scratched his head, “I have this thing.”

“What’s the use of you having it?”

“Wait…”

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment, who had been extremely contemptuous, exclaimed, “What did you say?!”

"I said, I have this thing."

Jiang Han waved his hand, and the Crown of the Holy Spirit and the Seal of Reincarnation appeared in front of him.

"???!!!"

Looking at the two Holy Judgment items emitting seven-colored light, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment swallowed the doubts that had reached his lips.

His eyes widened like copper bells.

Damn it, you really have them!!!