Breeding Dragons From Today

"My lord, I have the deathgod artifact!"

Seeing that Joelson did not put him in his eyes at all, even taking the initiative to acknowledge Joelson as his master, he completely ignored him.

The Death Spirit King became completely anxious and hurriedly shouted.

In his anxiety, the Death Spirit King thought that the only thing that could make Joelson let go of his life was the death artifact.

Sure enough.

When Joelson heard this, he raised his hand and waved it.

It made Godfrey stop.

And Godfrey had already put down his raised hand before Joelson made a move.

He had heard Joelson ask about the deathgod artifact before.

Naturally, he knew that this was what Joelson needed.

At this moment, he also looked at the Death Spirit King.

The Death Spirit King, seeing this scene...

Let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

He knew that his words had worked.

Although he could see that Godfrey was looking at him with a gaze filled with threat...

He didn't doubt in the slightest that as long as he said something wrong...

This highgod expert would attack and destroy his soul.

But as long as Joelson didn't immediately kill him, he still had a chance to live.

"Do you know the news of the deathgod artifact?"

Joelson looked at the Death Spirit King and asked calmly.

The Death Spirit King nodded.

If he still had flesh and blood, he would have been drenched in cold sweat by now.

"Speak."

Joelson said coldly.

The Death Spirit King looked at Joelson, opened his jaw with difficulty, and said, "My lord, if I tell you the news of the deathgod artifact, will you let me go?"

Although he was very anxious, he did not forget to first obtain a guarantee before telling him the news.

"No."

Upon hearing Joelson's words.

The Death Spirit King was stunned for a moment.

Then, he asked with both fear and anger, "Since you won't let me go no matter what, why should I tell you the news about the deathgod artifact?"

Joelson's cold gaze fell on the Death Spirit King.

The Death Spirit King couldn't help but shiver.

Joelson said coldly, "For the sake of a quick death."

The Death Spirit King shivered again.

The soul flame in the hollow eye sockets couldn't stop flickering.

The skeleton race never had emotions, nor did they have fear.

Not to mention the king of the skeleton race.

But now.

In front of Joelson, he felt a deep fear and complete despair!

He couldn't remember the last time he felt this way.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, he heard the roar of a dragon.

The Death Spirit King turned his head to look.

It was the dozens of terrifying giant dragons.

The dozens of giant dragons raised their heads and spat dragon breath at the dark sky of the underworld.

The Death Spirit King took a look, and the fear in his heart deepened.

Then, he looked at Joelson.

In Joelson's eyes, he did not see the slightest hesitation or reconsideration.

He knew that as long as he refused to tell the news of the death artifact,.

The only way to welcome his end was to die in extreme pain.

At that time, death might even be an extravagant hope.

The Death Spirit King was completely in despair.

He nodded in a daze.

It was as if he had accepted his fate.

"I don't know much about the deathgod artifact either."

The Death Spirit King said, "I only know that the deathgod artifact appeared once in Death God Valley ten thousand years ago."

"I guessed that the deathgod artifact had already been found by some flies, so I sent the skeleton archmage to look for it."

"If nothing goes wrong, the skeleton archmage will bring back news in a day or two."

"That's all I know. I hope you can keep your promise."

The Death Spirit King fell silent after he finished speaking.

It was as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing this, Joelson did not say anything. He glanced at Godfrey, then turned around and left.

Godfrey nodded lightly.

Then, there was a "bang."

The Death Spirit King had disappeared from where he stood.

The overlord who had ruled this area for god knows how many years had died just like that.

Not even a single bone was left behind.

Joelson sat on top of Du Lu's head and led dozens of giant dragons back to the palace.

The Dark Knights stayed here with the undead army.

On one hand, they needed to guard the territory they had just conquered.

On the other hand, if the skeleton archmage found news of the death artifact, he would also return to the palace of bones. Someone would need to capture him here.

Just like that.

Joelson brought the giant dragons back to the headquarters while the Dark Knight stayed behind to guard the palace of bones.

...

In the distance.

A figure wearing a wide black robe was hiding in the dark and peeping at everything.

Two red shadows were jumping under the hood, thinking about something.

Through the bones of his hands, it could be seen that he was a skeleton.

The skeleton took off the hood, revealing the skull.

It was the skeleton archmage under the Death Spirit King.

Behind the skeleton archmage, there were a few other skeletons.

"Archmage, what should we do now?"

A few skeletons looked at the skeleton archmage and asked anxiously.

They followed the skeleton archmage to inquire about the death artifact.

They had just found some clues and were ready to report back to the Death Spirit King.

However, they did not expect to see the Death Spirit King die in the hands of someone else the moment they returned!

They heard the words of the skeletons.

The skeleton archmage did not answer. The soul flames under his empty eye sockets kept flickering.

"Archmage! Archmage!"

Seeing that the skeleton archmage did not speak, the skeletons continued to call out.

Now, their king was already dead.

The skeleton archmage was of the skeleton clan, the highest leader in their branch.

The skeletons could only ask the skeleton archmage.

"What method should we use now to revive the king?"

Listening to the continuous soul fluctuations coming from behind him.

The skeleton archmage turned around and looked at the skeletons.

He opened his jaw slightly and said casually, "The king is dead."

The skeleton archmage's cold words made the skeletons tremble.

Crack crack crack!

The bones collided with each other.

Hearing the skeleton archmage's words.

The skeletons asked in a daze, "The king is dead?"

"How can the king be dead?"

The skeleton archmage did not respond to the skeletons' questions.

Soon, the skeletons reacted.

Then, they fell into a panic.

To them, the king was the supreme existence. They had never thought about it.

If the king was dead, what would they do in the future?

They would rather die than have the Death Spirit King die.

At least if they died, they wouldn't have to suffer from the panic and torture of not knowing what to do.

"Then what should we do in the future?"

A few skeletons asked anxiously.

They looked at the skeleton archmage, their last hope.

The skeleton archmage listened to their words.

He looked at them, and the flames in his empty eye sockets danced.

They emitted a soul-stirring light.

Then...

A ball of light flew out of the eye sockets of the skeletons and flew toward the skeleton archmage.

Then, the skeletons seemed to fall apart.

They fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground.