The Strongest Dragon in the Era of Beast Taming

Chapter 848: Chapter 842: Peaches of Immortality Forman

“Time… Time Dragon Emperor!”

Lolo’s brain turned dizzy for a moment.

She might not have eaten pork before, but she had seen pigs run.

The force that could instantly make the Mountain Steel Rhinoceros crumble like a thousand mountains was none other than the power of time, only mentioned in legends; she could think of no other possibility.

“Is this guy a monster?” Lolo stared blankly at David Jones.

You see, even Gods struggled with the forbidden zone of time.

If she could acquire this power of time, not even the strongest in the Flowery Kingdom could satiate her ambition, to say nothing of the prideful Emperor Dragon Pet.

And yet, David Jones managed to perfectly control this Time Dragon Pet.

“Buzz!”

While Lolo was in shock, a brilliant golden light shot out from the Mountain Steel Rhinoceros and entered into Loona with the speed of flashes of lightning.

“Meh!” (How come it had no effect at all!)

Loona tilted her head in confusion.

“The essence of land is only temporarily residing within you, only the ultimate victor of the Overlord’s path can refine it,” David Jones said as he rubbed Loona’s head.

“Meh?” (So, will I have to throw a fake fight and lose to Lolo when the time comes?)

Loona was somewhat baffled.

“There’s no need for that, it’s just a strand of essence,” David Jones shook his head.

Five strands of essence of land could evolve a Pet’s bloodline, missing one wouldn’t be a big deal.

At that moment, noticing Lolo attempting to sneak away, David Jones spoke up, “Deity, where do you plan on going?”

Upon hearing this, Lolo’s movement paused slightly, she glanced at Loona and raised her hands in surrender, “I give up!”

After all, she couldn’t beat Pratt Goldsmith Bond Grant; it would be better to hand over the essence of land to David Jones and let those monsters compete among themselves.

…

“This, this is a Time Dragon Emperor!” Gold Ghost exclaimed, his eyes wide with shock.

Nobody cared about Gold Ghost’s lapse in composure, as the principals from Glazewater, Phoenix, and Blunt were also stunned, their eyes fixed on old Harvey with disbelief.

What a surprise, the deepest concealed individual here is you!

At this moment, Principal Clement Harvey, Rosewood, was also somewhat stunned.

What’s happening!

How did David Jones’s Star Moon Dragon evolve into a Time Dragon Pet?

Is this time evolution replicable?

Does his own Contract Dragon Pet have a chance…

Despite Clement Harvey’s extensive experience, he still couldn’t remain calm in front of a Time Dragon Pet.

“The Flowery Kingdom is about to undergo a revolution!” the Phoenix principal exclaimed.

Time is supreme, space is king, what does a Time Dragon Emperor represent?

It meant that as long as David Jones had enough Pet Resources, the Time Dragon Emperor he contracted could entirely become an Eighth Order Quasi-God, and even step into the domain of a Class IX Immortal.

Keep in mind that a Time Dragon Emperor of the Eighth Order could make David Jones invincible among the Supreme Deities, with no rivals to be found.

And a Class IX Time Dragon Emperor could entirely allow David Jones to become the apex of a nation’s battle power, and even initiate territorial expansion, stirring up a massive national war to unify the six poles of the world.

“We must keep this information under wraps, we cannot let the Saint Ourent Alliance, Wyvern Empire, and other nations know that our country has a Time Dragon Emperor.”

The Five Greats principals exchanged glances, each seeing the solemnity in the others’ eyes.

…

“Essence obtained, two strands,” David Jones said while removing an ancient, already shed rhino horn from the Mountain Steel Rhinoceros – an item essential for unlocking the Primordial Gold Mountain Range fortress.

[Guardian Rhino’s Horn]: A transit token forged from the horn of a Mountain Steel Rhinoceros, possession of which grants access to the fortress of the Primordial Gold Mountain Range and travel to the depths of the Buried Land.

As for the remaining eight strands of essence of land, they could be obtained sooner or later, so he was not in a hurry to deal with Pratt Goldsmith and his associates.

On the contrary, the treasures deep within the Buried Land needed to be retrieved in advance, lest the essence contained in them be excessively consumed by the Beast.

“Meh.” (This guy isn’t strong.)

Loona glanced at the Mountain Steel Rhinoceros that lay motionless on the ground.

“The troublesome one I’m referring to is not it,” David Jones’ eyes narrowed slightly.

The future scenes he had seen through his Golden Eyes of Flame had already come true, indicating that he would likely confront the three Sacred Beasts, the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, and the Vermilion Bird.

But what concerned David Jones was not this; what he cared about was that he had not seen Lolo break through successfully in the visions of the future, nor had he clearly seen the true form of the lurking Beast deep in the mountain range.

However, David Jones could be certain of one thing – the Beast’s strength was enough to rival Loona’s, making it a truly difficult opponent.

“Meh.”

Feeling the gravity in David Jones’ heart, Loona also lost its earlier casual demeanor.

This path to Overlord was tied to Lolo’s evolution, and it could not lose, nor would it allow itself to!

David Jones was close to the Core of the Primordial Gold Mountain Range, so after only a fifteen-minute journey, they arrived at a basin where space was distorted.

Through the ripples of space, David Jones could vaguely glimpse a luxurious palace as colossal as a mountain, with four grand and profound characters inscribed on the signboard.

“Peaches of Immortality Forman!”

David Jones’ brows rose, his palm opened, and he dropped the Guardian Rhino’s Horn towards the ground.

Boom!

As the horn merged with the earth, the distorted space within the basin began to violently surge, and columns of fiery lava erupted skywards, forming an impressive Magma Bridge.

Seeing this, David Jones, holding Lolo, mounted Loona and flew rapidly towards the Peach Garden.

“Roar!” “Roar!”

The scorching lava suddenly spouted, merging to form two lava giants blocking the bridge, their eyes filled with ferocity.

David Jones: “Take care of them.”

Lolo’s hands came together, and a hazy fluctuation of space appeared in the palm of her hands.

Then, with a slight flip of its palm towards the lava giants, it activated the skill Devouring.

Boom!

Spatial turbulence covered the lava giants with the swiftness of flashes of lightning, and then countless black holes suddenly spread out and exploded, instantly killing the two upper-level Class VII Emperor Beasts.

…

“Why are you looking at me? This space-spectrum radish is a Class VII apex Overlord, so it’s quite normal for it to instantly kill Class VII Emperors,” Clement Harvey stroked his white beard, feigning calmness.

“A Class VII Overlord bridging the racial gap to instantly kill a Class VII Emperor, and you call this normal?”

Faced with such tongue-in-cheek remarks, the various principals were somewhat at a loss for words.

But upon further reflection, compared to a Time-spectrum Emperor Dragon, a radish that could kill an opponent of the same tier across species did seem somewhat ordinary.

“Would any of you like to make a rare bet?” Phoenix, the principal, suggested.

“What bet?” Everyone became interested.

“A fight between a Sacred Martial Beast of Eighth Order and a Time-spectrum Emperor Dragon of Class VII – who do you think is stronger or weaker?” As she said this, Phoenix glanced at Bolt Roland, who was silent.

“The Sacred Martial Beast would probably not be an opponent for the Time Emperor Dragon in the same tier,” Gold Ghost’s eyes sparkled as he said, “But if it’s a tier above, I’ll wager a Gold Crystal Feather on the Sacred Martial Beast emerging victorious.”

“I also wager on the Sacred Martial Beast’s victory.”

“Me too…”

Seeing that all four persons placed their bets on the Sacred Martial Beast, Phoenix hurriedly said, “Old Harvey, aren’t you going to support your own genius?”

“Of course, I will support him,” Clement Harvey chuckled. “I bet three Azure Rainbow Pagodas on the Sacred Martial Beast’s victory.”

Phoenix: “???”

Well done, that was a losing bet; no one present seemed to think David Jones stood a chance!