However, before Lin Xia could carefully examine Larvitar's changes, the entire Dragon Graveyard suddenly emitted an even more violent buzzing sound, like shattering glass!
A repulsive force!
An unprecedented, terrifying repulsive force—like the manifested will of the entire space—surged toward Lin Xia and Larvitar like a raging ocean!
This land of eternal rest had been completely disturbed by Larvitar's Dragon Dance, which had drawn upon the essence of dragon blood!
It now began to expel these two uninvited guests in the most direct way possible!
An intense sense of spatial distortion struck them. Their vision blurred, and their bodies felt as if they were about to be torn apart!
"We're being expelled!"
Lin Xia instantly understood.
He abruptly raised his head, his gaze sweeping the surroundings like a hawk.
The Dragon Graveyard was filled with treasures!
These remains, imbued with the aura of divine dragons, even a single fragment—could be an unimaginable divine material in the outside world!
Time was running out!
He had no chance to search for the most valuable core parts, nor the ability to move those mountain-like complete dragon skeletons.
Lin Xia's eyes instantly locked onto several relatively "smaller" remains closest to him.
A silver-white wyvern skeleton about a dozen meters long, with broken wing bones, radiating a sharp, cutting aura.
A thick leg bone resembling obsidian, covered in magma-like patterns, containing explosive fire energy.
And several dark-gold chest bone fragments scattered on the ground, as massive as giant shields, exuding immense weight.
"Collect!"
Lin Xia's thoughts surged as his soul tool released a powerful suction force, instantly drawing in these nearby skeletons and bone fragments, just small enough to be contained within it!
At the very instant the last dark-gold bone fragment disappeared.
Buzz!!!
The repulsive force reached its peak!
Lin Xia saw a flash of blood-red light before his eyes. The space seemed to be violently clenched by an invisible giant hand, then abruptly hurled outward!
At the final moment before his consciousness was completely torn away from this space, the corner of his eye seemed to catch a glimpse.
Deep within the mountain of bones, in the core region where the blood-red sky's energy was most concentrated.
There, surrounded and guarded by piles of massive dragon skeletons that radiated an aura terrifying enough to make even gods tremble.
Stood… an egg.
An enormous egg, over three meters tall, covered in strange scales that shimmered with a flowing nine-colored radiance, yet enveloped in dense bloodlight.
It emitted an indescribable aura.
Both sacred and ferocious, ancient yet brimming with the pulse of new life!
At the very instant Lin Xia was expelled, that nine-colored blood-scaled giant egg seemed to sense something.
It trembled—just slightly, yet unmistakably.
The world spun. Space twisted chaotically!
When Lin Xia once again felt solid ground beneath his feet, everything was gone.
The suffocating blood energy, the terrifying dragon might, the mountains of bones, the eerie blood-red sky.
All of it had vanished.
Blinding sunlight poured down unobstructed. The scorching air, carrying the dry scent of sand, filled his lungs.
Yellow sand.
Endless yellow sand, shimmering under the blazing sun!
He and Larvitar were lying at the edge of the massive sand pit formed by the earlier collapse of quicksand.
There were no traces of any structures nearby, only rolling, silent sand dunes stretching endlessly, as if everything that had just happened had been nothing more than a bizarre dream.
"Larvitar!"
Larvitar in his arms let out a weak cry, filled with grievance and confusion.
It struggled out of Lin Xia's embrace, sniffing the air with its small nose, then carefully sniffing the sand beneath its feet. Its crimson eyes were filled with bewilderment and loss.
The place that made its very soul tremble, filled with an irresistibly enticing aura.
The place where it had instinctively performed Dragon Dance and absorbed the miraculous blood cloud had disappeared!
It could no longer be sensed at all!
As if it had never existed!
The little one's face instantly fell, like a child who had lost its favorite toy, letting out a dejected whimper.
Lin Xia slowly stood up, brushing the yellow sand off his body, his gaze complicated as he looked over the silent desert.
The sunlight was scorching, the sea of sand endless, everything had returned to how the far western desert should be.
However.
The heavy aura still lingering on Larvitar, carrying a faint trace of dragon might…
The massive dragon bones inside his soul tool, still emitting terrifying energy fluctuation.
And that final fleeting glimpse, of the enormous egg, covered in nine-colored blood scales, gently swaying under the protection of countless dragon remains.
All of it told him, with absolute clarity.
That was not a dream!
"Dragon Graveyard…"
Lin Xia's voice was dry, filled with indescribable shock as it echoed softly across the empty desert.
"We actually… really fell into a Dragon Graveyard."
Only the legendary Dragon Graveyard could explain those countless divine-level dragon remains!
Only it could explain the dense ancient dragon blood energy that had formed a blood-red sky!
Only it could explain why Larvitar had uncontrollably performed Dragon Dance, something that only appeared when resonating with dragon bloodlines!
Only it could explain the phenomenon of the blood cloud pouring down!
And that final giant egg.
Lin Xia's heart began to pound uncontrollably.
In the legends of the Douluo Continent—after the fall of the Dragon God and the decline of the dragon race for tens of thousands of years.
An egg that could still exist at the core of the Dragon Graveyard, guarded by so many terrifying dragon remains, covered in nine-colored divine scales, radiating both sacredness and ferocity…
Its identity was almost self-evident!
"If… if it really is that…"
Lin Xia took a deep breath of the scorching air, his eyes turning incomparably deep.
Larvitar seemed to sense Lin Xia's intense emotional fluctuation. It raised its head in confusion, tugged lightly at his pant leg with its small claw, and let out a soft "Larvitar," as if asking.
Can we find that good place again?
Lin Xia looked down at the lingering disappointment in its eyes, along with its longing for that "pleasant scent." Then he sensed the heavy, mountain-like dragon bones within his soul tool, filled with terrifying power.
Slowly, firmly, he shook his head.
"I'm afraid… we can't find it for now."
Lin Xia crouched down, gently stroking Larvitar's lava-like armor, which now seemed tougher and faintly carried a dark-red sheen.
"The Dragon Graveyard is the final resting place of the dragon race and the greatest taboo. This time was both a coincidence and a brush with death."
Lin Xia raised his head and looked toward the deeper reaches of the western desert, his gaze seeming to pierce through endless sand dunes.
"However…"
A smile full of fighting spirit and ambition slowly formed at the corner of his lips.
"We now know it exists, don't we? Larvitar, you absorbed the essence of dragon blood, and we obtained dragon remains this is the key! The key to the future!"
"One day, when we are strong enough—strong enough to truly set foot in that realm—"
"We will come back!"
"And now…"
Lin Xia withdrew his gaze and looked at Larvitar, who was still somewhat dejected. His expression turned gentle yet resolute.
"Let's leave this place first and find somewhere safe. You need time to digest the power within your body, and I need to carefully study our 'gains' from this journey."
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