Chapter 6382 Uncle Fan

“Reporting to the Great Sovereign: the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest can sense any area with a certain concentration of dragon blood. Thus, these spots are not all necessarily our enemies,” said Bai Fan respectfully.

“Ah, I see.” Long Chen nodded.

All of a sudden, he looked at Bai Fan and said, “Senior, please don’t call me Great Sovereign. You can just call me Long Chen.”

Bai Fan was startled. “Great Sovereign, why are you so humble? You not only possess the primal chaos Dragon Sovereign’s aura but also the mark of the Sovereign King Dragon Crown. Even though you did not accept the crown, the Sovereign manifestation is still present in you. You are the Great Sovereign of our dragon race.”

Long Chen shook his head. “In my heart, there are only five people fit to be called Sovereigns. No one else is qualified, including me.”

He thought of Sovereign Yun Shang and the others. Compared to them, he was still lacking. The fact that they had chosen to sacrifice themselves for everyone and even protect the world after death was something Long Chen doubted he could ever match.

No matter how arrogant Long Chen became, he would not accept such a title. That would be a blasphemy toward the five great human Sovereigns.

Bai Fan was baffled but still nodded.

“In that case... Lord Long Chen, your humility and sense of respect are admirable. But considering you carry the blood and will of the Primal Chaos Dragon Sovereign, isn’t this kind of humility unsuitable?”

“Humility? Other than those five, there aren’t many in this world qualified to make me feel humble,” said Long Chen with a smile.

The five Sovereigns were supreme in his heart. Beyond them, even Lord Brahma and the Dark Master were existences he dared to spit on.

“Senior—”

Bai Fan interjected, “Lord Long Chen, I have changed how I address you. You cannot call me Senior. I truly do not dare to accept it.”

“Alright then. From now on, I’ll proudly call you Uncle Fan. Uncle Fan, are you the item-spirit of the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest?” asked Long Chen.

Bai Fan still found the title awkward, but Long Chen’s persistence left him no choice but to accept it.

Bai Fan explained, “The Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest actually isn’t a weapon. It was not forged by any master, nor could it have been. It is the result of hundreds of sovereign dragon warriors merging their bodies, souls, and divine abilities before death. In human terms, we turned ourselves into a formation. The heroic spirits of these warriors are still present and cannot be destroyed unless the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest itself is gone.

“Unfortunately, the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest was critically injured in that battle, and all the heroic spirits descended into slumber—except me. During these years, I have been doing my best to restore the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest. But just as I started to see some hope, we were discovered by the vile dragon race. The vile dragon race vainly tried to subdue us, but they were not strong enough. With every opening of the heaven region’s battlefield, they would attempt various methods, but their methods were almost completely useless. But then the Netherdragon race appeared.

“Traitors really are traitors. They were willing to betray the dragon race, the nine heavens, and even themselves whenever...”

At the mention of the Netherdragons, Bai Fan’s expression shifted through anger, sorrow, and pain. It was as if he had been dragged back into those memories.

He continued, “The Netherdragon race used the Nether Emperor’s qi to corrode our foundation. I had no means to counter it except to endure. But their power flowed endlessly, while our recovery rate was clearly too slow. Finally, with this opening of the battlefield, we were unable to endure any longer. We no longer had the power to resist. If you had not come, the consequences would have been unthinkable. We have already died once and do not fear dying again. But we could not bear to see them use our power to slaughter our descendants. That would be the cruelest torture imaginable.”

The Nether Emperor’s qi?

Long Chen suddenly thought of the Nether Emperor’s figure in his Seven Treasure Space.

When I have time, I’ll give him a proper beating, he thought darkly.

With a sad expression, Bai Fan said, “It’s a good thing you’re here. With your Spiritual Strength, I can finally manifest in this form. However, to unleash the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest’s full power, you must awaken all the sovereign dragon warriors. When you killed those experts of the vile dragon race and Netherdragon race, you absorbed their Sovereign flame energy. We also reclaimed the karmic luck energy they had extracted from us, but my abilities are still limited. Now, I can only help you sense the aura of dragon blood. At our peak, I could, through the dragon blood divine runes, survey the entire battlefield. I could see their forms, cultivation bases, and even transport you directly in front of them.”

“That’s fine. Look here,” Long Chen said, pointing to the map. “The lights are densest in this area, and more keep gathering while others vanish. There must be a battle there. We’re going there immediately.”

Long Chen pointed to one spot on the map. That was where the most lights were concentrated.

“Yes, Lord Long Chen. Though the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest is weakened, flying is no issue. You will experience our speed for yourself,” Bai Fan replied.

The giant Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest rapidly shrank until it was the size of a fist. It then tore through the void. Wherever it passed, space itself ruptured, leaving a long, blazing trail.

“Oh? This speed is several times greater than my Star Cloud Steps,” Long Chen said, his eyes lighting up.

After mastering the Star Cloud Steps, he had stopped using his Kunpeng wings, finding them too slow. But this speed... even he was shocked.

Though the nest had shrunk, the space inside remained unchanged. Long Chen sat comfortably, watching as they tunneled through the void itself.

“If I’d had the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest before, wouldn’t I have exhausted Cang Lu to death already?” Long Chen mused.

Glancing back, he saw Cang Lu standing obediently behind him. In just a few days, Long Chen had increased his Sovereign flames to 997, acquired a supreme divine weapon in the Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest, and gained a powerful fighter in Cang Lu.

The heaven region’s battlefield was truly a land of opportunities. But for the weak, those so-called opportunities were nothing but fatal traps.

The Sovereign Dragon Divine Nest flew for two hours, covering the distance equivalent to a full day of Long Chen’s all-out flight. Finally, they arrived at their destination.

This time, instead of circling to observe first, he charged straight into the heart of the battlefield.

What he saw left him stunned.

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