Breeding Dragons From Today

In front of him was a towering mountain peak that was burning with intense flames.

Standing below, one could not see the peak at all.

The flames on the mountain peak were black-red in color and extremely hot. The void above the mountain peak was charred black after melting due to the heat, flowing slowly.

Joelson looked at the mountain peak, took a step forward resolutely, and stepped onto the mountain peak.

In an instant, countless surging black and red flames attacked Joelson.

But strangely, Joelson did not feel the unbearable temperature. Instead, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling all over his body.

"Huh?"

Joelson was a little surprised. Compared to the mountain of hurricanes, the mountain of flames did not seem to be dangerous at all.

But it seemed that the mountain of flames was not so gentle to everyone.

Looking ahead, there were two charred bones not far away. They were being burned into ashes at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye. This proved how high the temperature of the mountain of flames was.

Joelson thought for a moment and understood.

The reason why he did not feel unbearable on the mountain of flames was that he even felt comfortable.

It was because when he had just left the Baron's territory, the first elemental magic he mastered was fire.

Fire could be said to have accompanied him from the weak to the strong, from the nameless to the legendary, so what he was best at was also fire-type laws.

Black and red flames slowly burned on Joelson's skin but not a single hair was burnt.

These flames were like little fairies, playing with him

Suddenly, Joelson felt a strange feeling.

As he was about to move forward, he suddenly stopped in the air. He was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

He had comprehended the first arcane fire just like that?

Yes, as soon as he stepped into the mountain of flames, Joelson had comprehended the first arcane fire.

Even Joelson himself couldn't believe it. He had comprehended the arcane so easily?

Although he had comprehended the arcane meaning of wind very quickly, he had at least endured quite a bit of pain. His body had been destroyed several times before he had succeeded.

Joelson's heart was filled with joy as he continued to advance.

He hadn't even reached the mountainside, but he had already comprehended all six arcane meanings of the fire-type laws.

"I've mastered all six arcane meanings. Now, the fire-type laws have surpassed the destruction-type laws, and they've become my most powerful technique."

Joelson murmured to himself.

Right now, all he needed to do was to master one of the arcane truths to perfection, and then he would be able to directly become a god of fire.

At the same time, Joelson also felt a sense of fullness. He had already completely mastered the arcane truths of the fire-type laws. If he wanted to improve, he would have to master each of the arcane truths to perfection. However, this still required quite a bit of time.

Joelson didn't think too much. The mountain of fire was no longer a hindrance to him.

He continued to move forward to the next training field.

...

The peak of the mountain of fire.

There was a huge crater on the peak of the mountain. Lava was surging inside. Bubbles kept rising and bursting. Sulfur gas was gushing out, giving off a pungent smell.

"Damn it! These bastards from the God of Slaughter!"

A knight with a broken white armor and deep wounds all over his body, who was constantly bleeding, cursed while gritting his teeth. His expression was very ugly.

Seven priests in white robes appeared with white light on their hands, healing his wounds.

Their luck was too bad. There were only two knights who were randomly sent to the mountain of fire.

After that, they encountered the people from the God of Slaughter. The other knight had already dragged an enemy along at the foot of the mountain and was burned to a charred skeleton.

Among the eight of them, only he was a knight. The other seven priests did not have much combat ability. Even if they were combined, they would not be able to defeat a person from the God of Slaughter.

Moreover, most of the people from the Church of Light mainly cultivated the law of light. He was no exception as he would be greatly suppressed on the mountain of fire.

Although the second law he cultivated was the law of fire, it was not as powerful as the law of light.

He could not even display half of his strength here. It was already a miracle that he was able to live until now with seven priests.

"Gary, why aren't you escaping?"

At this moment, more than a dozen people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom had caught up, and the leader of them said.

Gary's face instantly became even more unsightly, and his face was filled with both anger and unwillingness.

"Greer, even if I die, Lord Archangel will take revenge for us!"

Gary cursed angrily.

He probably wouldn't be able to escape today. If it had been anywhere else, it would have been fine but, here, he wasn't a match for him.

Greer was a god of fire. Here, he had far too many advantages over him.

There was no way he would be a match for him.

"I will hold them off. Take the opportunity to flee and go find Lord Archangel!"

Gary gritted his teeth as he said these words, his face filled with determination.

"Hahaha!"

Greer seemed to have heard a hilarious joke. Laughing loudly, he said, "Your Lord Archangel probably won't even be able to protect herself."

"Lord Adrian has long since made preparations. Your Archangel and the second Angel will soon become our slaves!"

Gary was stunned for a moment, and then a look of deep despair appeared on his face.

This plane was filled with the laws of slaughter. The final reward would definitely be in the training grounds for the laws of slaughter.

If the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter had made preparations in advance, then the Archangel and the second Angel would be in danger!

Greer and the demigods of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter behind him slowly moved closer to Gary.

"What did you say?"

A cold voice filled with killing intent rang out.

Who was it?

Greer's footsteps came to a halt. He looked in the direction of the voice, and Gary looked as well.

When he saw who it was, Gary's eyes revealed an unconcealable excitement.

It was the man who knew the Archangel, the man who rode a terrifying dragon!

They were saved!

Greer had a mocking look on his face. He looked towards Joelson and said, "Haha, Milord, you don't have a dragon here."

Previously, they had only been afraid of that terrifying dragon, but this person was merely at the deity level.

As a mid-stage demigod, he could kill him with a single finger.

"Since you've come, you can stay here!"

A blazing flame ignited in Greer's hand, and he viciously shot towards Joelson.

Joelson didn't move at all, as though he had already seen his end and had given up on resisting.

The flame shot directly towards Joelson, about to hit him.

Suddenly, when it was ten yards away from him, the flame was extinguished.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Then, they all widened their eyes, shock appearing on their faces.

Greer was also stunned on the spot.

He knew that there was only one possibility for such a situation.

That was that this person's attainments in fire-type laws were far higher than his.

However, he had already matured and grasped a type of arcane fire!

He was merely a deity domain. How could he grasp a complete type of arcane fire?

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Greer's forehead, and his legs could not help but tremble.