Don't Mess with That Dragon

Where is this place?

All around, it turned into a vast whiteness, filled with a hazy texture.

It seems as if even human perception is wrapped in this illusion, sinking into a void-like feeling.

The illusion is filled with an unreal touch.

Everything before the eyes seems to be covered by a false existence.

In this white space, the pure-blooded Beastman Tyr slowly stood up, looking blankly at his hands as if they had become illusions.

"This is my world!"

Accompanied by a thunderous voice echoing in the sky, the void ahead suddenly shimmered with radiant ripples.

The white space around suddenly dimmed.

A shadow that covered the sky shrouded the entire world from the heavens.

"Blue Dragon..."

Looking at the enormous figure above, strangely, the pure-blooded Beastman Tyr felt as if even his anger had disappeared.

Not only anger, it was as if all emotions and reason were veiled by a layer of white mist.

"So that's it, am I going to die?"

He looked at his body slowly turning into illusion, as if talking to himself or to the boundless majestic figure of Austin in the sky.

Strangely, he did not even have the slightest feeling about it.

Like returning to an inescapable destiny.

"That's right, you are going to die."

Austin's massive body, like a Demon God from mythology, filled the heavens and earth.

His gaze from the high sky of the Dream World seemed to see through everything.

"Though you are an enemy, I have to admit, you are one of the most formidable adversaries I've encountered."

"I have always been tolerant of the strong, so before you die, you may speak your last wish."

The voice echoing through the void exuded a gentle, rain-like temptation.

Unnoticeably, it seeped into the opponent's Heart Spirit.

In this Dream World, it was Austin's most powerful domain.

Various abilities possessed by the Law of Dreams, he could easily wield them.

The pure-blooded Beastman Tyr, with his anger gone and mind shrouded in mist, was precisely one of the abilities Austin comprehended from a strand of the Law of Dreams.

Through dreams, subtly influencing one's character and mood.

And all this, was for intelligence!

The Tyr before him, as a pure-blooded Beastman, must know quite a bit about the core region of the Beastman Royal Court.

If he could extract enough intelligence from his mouth.

Then, in his upcoming actions, he would surely gain an upper hand!

Under Austin's gentle persuasion, the pure-blooded Beastman Tyr seemed to have let down his guard.

Austin's eyes gleamed with a deeper, mysterious sheen.

Tyr's face showed a hint of struggle.

Drowsy, on the verge of being lost in endless dreams.

However, the next moment.

Unknown what he touched, Tyr suddenly awoke and opened his eyes.

It took a while before he recovered.

"What a bizarre ability."

The green, robust figure seemed to collapse and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

Yet strangely, Tyr could not even muster a hint of anger.

In this hazy world, even perception seemed weakened.

"There is a flaw in your heart, or else you wouldn't have succumbed so easily to the dream."

Austin's voice echoed in the air.

Since he was already alert, such a hypnotic ability could no longer be used.

Austin then switched to another tactic.

"There is a significant flaw in your heart, presumably within the Beastman Royal Court; otherwise, you would not be defeated by me so easily."

"Since you're about to die, you might as well tell everything."

"Once we break the Royal Court, we can send those who oppressed and humiliated you to Hell along with you!"

"Since they treated you that way, why offer them your loyalty?"

"Making them accompany you to Hell is the best revenge."

Austin's voice carried a gentle, persuasive tone.

If it weren't for the giant dragon's body, one might say he was a devil from Hell.

The pure-blooded Beastman Tyr finally recovered, but his figure was much fainter, as if about to dissipate into this dreamscape.

"Blue Dragon, your words are tempting."

"But I refuse."

"You face a pure-blooded warrior!!!"

Along with the final voice falling, his eyes burst forth with a fearless courage, like a beast released from its cage, exuding an awe-inspiring power.

Pure blood, with the pride of pure blood!

"Is that so? The pride of a slave?"

"Willing to be exploited and humiliated by those people, keeping all secrets until death, willing to use your life to protect your master's interests."

"I see, no wonder after the Beastman Empire's fall, you've managed to survive barely for thousands of years, after all, such loyal dogs are hard to find!"

Austin's tone shifted, carrying a sinister overtone.

Silently, the Power of Dreams transformed, beginning to stir up the anger within Tyr's heart.

"You're courting death!"

Tyr stared desperately at Austin's eyes, but his robust green frame was firmly held by an invisible force.

As he struggled, his figure grew fainter.

Like a ghost about to vanish.

He stared intently at Austin, speaking slowly and deliberately:

"Blue Dragon, you won't be pleased for long..."

"In that era...even though the Arcane Mages fell...the divinity of the gods was thus shattered...this war...what they seek exceeds your imagination..."

"Between you and me...we are merely pawns those beings can discard at will..."

"The Ancient Dragons of old...along with many ancient races...all have fallen into slumber..."

"I should have known sooner...the honor of pure blood...truly vanished the moment the Arcane Mages failed..."

"Go, that being is preparing a grand gift for you all!"

"And I, will wait for your arrival in Hell..."

With the last words of the pure-blooded Beastman Tyr echoing in the void, the robust body slowly dissipated into the dream.

Austin's face turned grim.

At the final moment, although the guy seemed somewhat incoherent.

But even the fragmented information was enough to be alarming.

Is this attack on the Beastman Royal Court a massive conspiracy?

Without further thought,

at this moment, within the void where the pure-blooded Beastman Tyr disappeared, appeared a glowing golden Law Origin.

That is the Immortal Law within the pure-blooded Beastman!

Pure golden, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

But at the same time, it was enveloped by a force Austin could not comprehend at the moment, suppressing the true power of the Immortal Law!

A masterless, wounded Law Origin.

To devour or not to devour?