"Fire Dragon God... My Lord." An Akenshi young girl said with a trembling voice.

Joelson was a little surprised. He didn't expect that one of them could speak the common language of the continent.

Then, he revealed a helpless smile.

Fire Dragon God. He didn't know who came up with such an unpleasant name for him.

"We are here voluntarily to serve you, sir."

All the girls raised their heads and looked at Joelson with worship and admiration.

Joelson had saved the entire Akenshi tribe. He was powerful and was the savior of Akenshi prophesied by the Great Elder. Moreover, he was handsome and young. He was truly a perfect man.

These girls had been selected after many layers of selection.

Each of them was very beautiful.

To them, Joelson was the Fire Dragon God. It was their greatest honor to be able to serve him for one night.

Joelson shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "You guys can go out. I don't need anyone to serve me."

The girls' faces immediately revealed a troubled look. They kept begging Joelson to let them stay.

However, Joelson's attitude was unusually firm. They could only walk out of the hut in disappointment.

Joelson heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he sat down, another person jumped in from outside.

"I've already said that I don't need your services."

Joelson thought that the girls had returned after leaving, and his tone could not help but carry a trace of anger.

But when he raised his head, he was stunned.

A slender and graceful figure stood at the door.

"Why is it you?"

Darlene walked in under the moonlight, looking indescribably charming.

"Don't you like them?"

Darlene looked at Joelson and asked.

Joelson didn't say anything. He just shook his head.

Darlene leaned on him softly like a kitten and gently hugged his neck. A strange light flashed in her eyes.

"Then how about I accompany you, Lord Fire Dragon God?" Darlene said in a low voice and blinked her eyes playfully.

Joelson was touched.

Under the light of the fire, the two figures intertwined tightly.

...

In the space of the Dragon God's ranch.

Frederick was floating in the air in the state of his soul.

Only a ball of green light was left. Frederick looked at everything around him in a daze.

If he had not entered this space, he would have been imprisoned by a mysterious force.

He couldn't move, recover, or die.

He was afraid that he would be so shocked that his soul would collapse.

Where was this?

What was that next to him?!

Dragon? Dragon?!

Frederick's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Of course, that was if he still had eyes.

And there was more than one dragon!

He saw the terrifying fire-type dragon that had killed him with one claw resting on an active volcano.

Next to the volcano was a lake with sparkling water. A blue water dragon and a strange dragon that he had never seen before were playing happily.

Further away was a rainforest with sleeping plant dragons.

There was also an empty space filled with steel.

The steel dragon suddenly opened its eyes, and its dark golden pupils looked coldly at Frederick.

Frederick couldn't help but tremble.

Steel dragons?!

Weren't these dragons extinct in ancient times?

Buzz buzz buzz...

Purple lightning flashed past, and Frederick found a mischievous figure in front of him.

The lightning dragon's eyes were wide open as it looked curiously at the green light.

Frederick was so shocked that he was almost numb.

All he wanted to know now was where exactly was this place?!

How could there be so many giant dragons?!

What the hell!

As he was thinking, Frederick suddenly felt a sharp pain and numbness that made his soul tremble.

He looked up and saw that it was the lightning dragon. It was shooting out bluish-purple bolts of lightning to attack him.

"No, don't!"

Frederick couldn't do anything. He could only send a frightened and begging consciousness wave to the dragon.

The electric dragon laughed happily, and the lightning on its body became more intense.

Frederick was in so much pain that he almost died. There was only one thought left in his mind.

"Damn it! Does it think I'm a toy?!"

When Joelson came in, Frederick was already close to death.

The strange energy in the space of the ranch protected him so that his soul wouldn't dissipate. However, the pain of his soul being attacked by the lightning didn't lessen at all.

Moreover, when the lightning dragon discovered that he would not die no matter how much electricity he used, it became even more excited.

Frederick had suffered the most terrifying torture of his thousands of years of life. Right now, he only wanted to plead with the God of the Dead to quickly lower his divine power so that his consciousness would disappear and he would be freed as soon as possible.

However, when Joelson was about to fulfill his wish, Frederick cried out in panic.

"My Lord, please spare me. I am willing to be your most loyal and capable servant!"

Joelson looked at him indifferently. After thinking for a while, he temporarily put down the idea of letting the ranch space erase Frederick's consciousness.

An old lich like Frederick, who had lived for thousands of years, was smarter than demons. He knew too many things, so he might be able to use them if he kept them.

At the very least, the undead magic that he had mastered could be considered a treasure.

The reason why Joelson entered the space of the ranch was for a new dragon.

After Du Lu killed Frederick, when Joelson put a pile of fragments of Frederick into the space of the ranch, the system triggered a random quest.

"Random Quest: hand over the lich's heart."

"Quest Reward: Undead Dragon Egg *1."

Joelson handed Frederick's shattered lich's heart to the system. A ray of light descended, and a gray dragon egg surrounded by a thick aura of death appeared before his eyes.

Undead dragon egg?

The undead dragon was actually hatched from a dragon egg?!

Joelson felt very amazed.

But he still hatched the undead dragon egg in the same way as before.

Crack!

The eggshell shattered, and an oval-shaped bone head drilled out.

It was completely a small bone frame, and there were two small wing bones on its back.

Scarlet light shone from its eye sockets.

When the little undead dragon walked, it made a "crack crack crack" sound. It didn't look scary at all, but rather somewhat cute.

Frederick watched the entire process of the little undead dragon hatching, and he was completely dumbfounded.

What was this?

Undead dragon?!

The undead dragon was born from a dragon egg?!

Frederick's mind was a little confused.

In fact, he had never known how a real undead dragon was born.

The undead dragon that Frederick had had was pieced together by collecting a part of the dragon bones and a large number of saint-level magical beast bones over hundreds of years.

Then he used undead magic to control it.

More accurately, it was more like an alchemy product, or a magic tool.