Chapter 634 - 634 244 The Primordial Revival_7


634: Chapter 244 The Primordial Revival_7 634: Chapter 244 The Primordial Revival_7 His own father had returned, truly resurrected.


Ao Zhan could feel it, his father was in the Three Realms, perhaps, in some corner, observing him.


Just as he could sense his father’s presence, his father could surely sense him too.


Should he go find his father, and after finding him, what should he say?


For Ao Zhan, these were questions.


After a long while, Ao Zhan finally made a decision.


Clenching his teeth, he eventually set out.


Below the East Sea, outside the Dragon Palace.


A burly figure floated in the water, with all the fish and shrimp in the sea steering clear of the man.


If one observed carefully, they would realize that the man bore a 70 percent resemblance to Ao Zhan,


yet the majesty he possessed was far superior to Ao Zhan’s.


At that moment, the man opened his eyes, which held the vicissitudes of the ages.


“In the blink of an eye, seas change into mulberry fields, countless years have passed, and the Three Realms are no longer as I knew them.


The era of the Primordial Gods and Demons has long ended, the weak Human Race has actually become the main actor between heaven and earth, and my own son seems somewhat reluctant to see me.


From death to life, from illusion to reality, I, the Ancestral Dragon, have returned.”


There was a terrifyingly tremendous majesty about him.


A figure hurried over from afar.


Ao Zhan had arrived, whether reluctantly or with reservations.


His own father had resurrected, from death to life, and he too ought to come.


Ao Zhan approached the Ancestral Dragon and knelt directly before him.


“Your son Ao Zhan, greets you, Father.”


As he spoke, Ao Zhan’s eyes were somewhat red.


The Ancestral Dragon showed a gratified expression as he looked over Ao Zhan and said with a smile, “Not bad, you have also become a powerhouse in your own right, Thunder Department’s Heavenly Venerate, that’s quite a title.”


Hearing the Ancestral Dragon’s words, Ao Zhan’s expression turned somewhat strange.


In fact, he didn’t know what his father was thinking.


Dissatisfied with his actions?


Or supportive of them?


Ao Zhan studied the Ancestral Dragon’s expression and didn’t find any signs of dissatisfaction; he let out a small sigh of relief.


Ao Zhan said with a bitter smile, “Father, if our Dragon Clan wants to gain a foothold in the Three Realms, we need to find a position within the Heavenly Court.


We have been enduring in silence before, but we have often been bullied, and I worry that at this rate, our Dragon Clan will no longer have any morale to speak of.”


“You did well, our Dragon Clan is naturally the favored child of heaven and earth and cannot be bullied continuously.


If a race loses its spirit and passion, it will eventually be eliminated,”


the Ancestral Dragon approved.


This made Ao Zhan’s eyes light up, and he said somewhat excitedly, “Father, you do not oppose my actions?”


He looked at the Ancestral Dragon with anticipation, his heart uneasy.


The current attitude of the Ancestral Dragon would determine the future path of the Dragon Clan.


And Ao Zhan had promised that the Dragon Clan was still subordinate to the Heavenly Court.


If the Ancestral Dragon was unwilling, the Dragon Clan would have to change its mind.


The Ancestral Dragon said indifferently, “Just do as you choose, Father will not interfere with your decisions, and, with all the Primordial Gods and Demons resurrected this time, the Three Realms are bound to descend into chaos.


The Heavenly Court is a powerful ally, reliable enough, and backed by The Three Pure Ones.


It’s surely a good choice for our Dragon Clan to be affiliated with the Heavenly Court.”


At this point, the Ancestral Dragon chuckled bitterly and added, “If we had realized this sooner, we wouldn’t have been outwitted by Haotian, and wouldn’t have ended up causing our own downfall.”


Ao Zhan was somewhat shocked.


That the Ancestral Dragon and the others had fallen, and it was related to Haotian.


At the end of the Primordial era, several races emerged victorious in the great war among Gods and Demons, and began to vie for the ultimate triumph.


At that time, Haotian appeared, proclaiming himself the Haotian God, wanting to subjugate the Dragon Clan and others.


But, naturally, the Ancestral Dragon and the rest did not agree.


Several races joined forces to besiege Haotian, and the result was Haotian gravely injured and fleeing.


Afterward, the conflicts between the races became increasingly intense.


Everyone fought like mad, with little regard for casualties.


Such things had never happened before.


The struggle for dominance over the Three Realms was indeed important, but for these races, the continuation of their lineage was paramount.


Yet at that time, they no longer cared about the losses among their members, attacking each other like madmen.


Their species’ members were killed in droves, falling between heaven and earth.


But they seemed indifferent, as if under some evil spell.


The end result was that the several races were all crippled in the fights against each other, left with few members.


The Ancestral Dragon and other leaders had perished, along with many other experts from their tribes.


That’s when Haotian God reappeared, his forces full of experts, and he directly dominated the Three Realms.


This outcome, at the time, shocked everyone.


No one had expected the result of the races’ struggle for dominance to benefit the Haotian God.


No one could have foreseen this.


The races, powerless to compete with the Haotian God for control of the world, could only shrink away.


Since then, the age of the Primordial Gods and Demons ended, and the age of the Primordial began.


The Primordial, under the rule of the Haotian God, went through a period of development, and later even became more prosperous than the Primordial era.


The Dragon Clan and other races went into hiding, but found it difficult to recover their former glory.


Now the Ancestral Dragon said that it was Haotian God who had plotted against the major races, truly a chilling revelation.


“Father, Haotian is not dead, we still have the chance for revenge,”


Ao Zhan said through gritted teeth.


The Ancestral Dragon smiled faintly and responded, “Such a person, living unjustly, will eventually destroy himself, and there’s no need for us to act; naturally, others will deal with him.


However, the blood feud he owes our Dragon Clan still needs to be settled sooner or later.”