The power blessed by dominion is constant.

In other words, this given power will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the weak dragon.

Edmund discovered that the dragon that could be destroyed with one strike suddenly became troublesome.

Even in the broken space, their dragon bodies were still strong, and they even carried the turbulence of the space to rush up and bite themselves.

"Oh ho ho, what kind of buff is this? It's quite powerful."

"I think the first kill of the BOSS was mine, and this buff must have been secretly given to me by Joel."

Countless players have also discovered the buff mark that appears in the lower right corner.

The ones who were more shocked than the players and Edmund were undoubtedly the three dragon officials. They were speechless for a moment as they watched the dragons wrap up Edmund one after another regardless of life and death.

Stanford pulled the dazed Ya Heng and asked in a daze: "Are all dragons like this?"

"How do I know?" Yaheng could only say this.

"But you are not responsible for raising the dragons, I thought you would know better."

"I thought I knew..."

Ya Heng's expression was filled with the same confusion as Stanford's.

Dragons are greedy for money and jealous. They have all kinds of bad habits, and these habits are typical death-seeking behaviors in human society. Maybe the Creator is fair in some aspects and adds the power to the powerful.

Shackles, thereby keeping the number of dragons in balance. But when it comes to not fearing life and death, among the dragons Yaheng knows, there is only one kind of silver dragon so far.

But these dragons in front of them all showed the characteristics of not fearing death.

"Oen..."

"Don't make any noise! ​​I'm lifting the Demon God's restrictions." Owen looked solemn.

The fact that their magic power is limited means that they, who use magic power as their power system, cannot use their full strength.

In order to ensure safety, he took the time to fight against the Demon God's restrictions.

Ou En's reminder made both Ya Heng and Stanford suddenly come to their senses.

Just when they seized the time and concentrated on competing.

There was a crisp, squeaking sound.

"Hiss... Mr. Joel, what are you doing?" Owen took a breath.

Right in front of them, a luxurious feast was suddenly placed.

Red table, white cloth, and even candles! Are you preparing a light dinner to entertain your friends? Owen really wanted to say this.

"Well, eat...and then watch the fun." Joel pointed to the battle ahead.

This means that it is obvious that he does not intend to join the battle.

"Didn't you say these dragons are your subordinates?"

Ya Heng asked, but seeing that Joel still looked confused, he couldn't help but add: "I mean, why don't you go help them."

The Demon God's strength has not reached the point where Joel cannot compete. With his current strength, it is even possible for him to win.

Under such circumstances, stand aside and watch the battle?

Instead of choosing to join in support to help your subordinates reduce losses?

To be honest, this puzzled Ya Heng.

"Help? Why should I help? If I help, I will still be accused."

Joel said confidently that if he went to help now, they would definitely say he was trying to rob the boss.

"Blame?" But Stanford felt that he was out of his mind. Why would he be blamed for helping?

Suddenly, the three of them stopped at the same time.

A magic material appeared in front of them.

Joel's claws just grabbed this magic material, and then added it to the dish. It was not processed in any way, but was chewed and swallowed along with the cooked meat.

The reason why the three of them paused at the same time was because they were materials from their treasure trove. Now these precious materials have become delicacies and were swallowed into Joel's mouth like a cow chewing peonies.

A taste of heartache.

The three of them buried their heads in regret.

But immediately the three of them looked up at each other, with the same meaning in their eyes.

"Sir Yoel, this is the material in our treasure house. I wonder how it came into your hands? Could it be you..."

"Falardo gave it to me."

Yoel threw the blame directly to Falado, who was still outside the teleportation array and had not entered.

"I don't want it either. However, Falado was given to me. Although I don't like eating it, I thought it would speed up my growth, so I reluctantly tried to eat it."

Your reluctance makes us heartbroken.

Can you not feel sad when you see the little wealth you have worked so hard to accumulate being wasted in this way?

"Oops...we still have to lift restrictions."

"I don't know how long these dragons can resist."

The dragon officials forcibly concentrated their attention, and then once again struggled against the restrictions of the world rules imposed by the devil. This restriction also made it impossible for them to escape, and they could only stay within a dozen meters of space around them.

While exerting magical influence and resistance, his eyes were fixed on the dragons in front.

"You continue, I will supervise the training of the chefs." Joel said, and returned to the Luo clan's clan.

An hour passed.

"Have you... seen a similar dragon?" Yaheng said, pointing to a familiar-looking dragon.

Raising a group of dragons, he is also more sensitive to the appearance of dragons. After all, dragons are a type of dragon that attaches great importance to names. In order to reduce trouble, Yaheng must remember the names of these dragons when raising them. And the Dragon Palace of Time

There are more than tens of thousands of dragons raised, and there are also many dragons of the same type. He must analyze the differences in scales and even body shapes and muscles to identify dragons.

"That seems to be the one who was killed just now."

Owen and Stanford stopped and laughed.

"How is this possible? Maybe it's just a coincidence. There have been more than 100,000 dragons from just now to now. It is normal for dragons with similar dragon heads to appear." said Stanford.

Owen also has the same view, "Magic such as the resurrection of the dead can only be given by the Eternal Dragon, and it is magic that transcends rules and concepts."

Life and death involve the rules of time.

Even if Owen is involved in this rule, it is only at the preliminary level of prediction, and this prediction may not be completely effective.

After four hours passed.

"Well...it's indeed that dragon. I've confirmed it, it's him."

Ya Heng was dumbfounded. He saw the same dragon appear more than four times with his own eyes.

Owen and Stanford could not refute, they just continued to watch, and the expressions on their faces became cautious.

By the time the restrictions were lifted, it was already the next day.

Edmund still fought steadfastly, while the number of dragons continued to increase.

"Although I don't know why the dragons are resurrected, if you deal with this demon, you can also repay the favor of these dragons." Ouen said, the moment the power returned to the body, the demon in front of him was no longer scary.

The three of them launched magic attacks at the same time, and Edmund's body was submerged in the brilliant magical light.

When the light dissipated, Edmund was severely injured, with burn marks on his body and even a section of his arm missing.

The three of them smiled proudly. After all, even the devil could not withstand the magic initiated by the three great dragon officials.

Just when they thought the dragons would be grateful, or at least say thank you, the curses suddenly came out.

"These old men are trying to steal the BOSS!"
Chapter completed!