The Strongest Dragon in the Era of Beast Taming

Chapter 489: Chapter 483: Slaughter of the Gods Plan

Sun & Moon Pavilion is located at No. 5 Chongxing Street in Peony City, nestled in a magnificent palace complex crowned with a crystal-embellished dome.

As the renowned top-rated Trainer Club in Peony City, only the most influential and powerful figures in the trainer industry are invited to join the Sun & Moon Pavilion.

At this moment, in a luxurious yet leisurely private room on the fifth floor, twelve Thousand-Petals Orchids stood proudly on display.

The Thousand-Petals Orchid is a Level 7 Epic Wood Resource developed by the Mountain Marble Mesona Guild of the Flowery Kingdom. It has won the gold medal in the national Mesona cultivation conference for three consecutive years. With the ability to invigorate, lighten one’s body, and slowdown the passage of time, it is considered a valuable cultivation supplement by many powerful individuals.

There are even rumors that the Mountain Marble Mesona Guild had extracted the divine Red Orchid with King’s bloodline potential from the Thousand- Petals Orchids, which is believed to possess extraordinary effects such as eternal youth and divine connection. This has caused the demand for Thousand-Petals Orchids to far exceed supply, and once they appear on the market, they are quickly snatched up by eager trainers.

In short, the asking price for a single Thousand-Petals Orchid on the market is as high as fifteen billion star coins, yet it is still difficult to get one’s hands on. With twelve of these magnificent flowers in this luxurious room, one can only imagine the power and influence wielded by its owner.

Lilith Hoyle strode into the room, her gaze sweeping past the orchids that would make many trainers covetous without hesitation, as if they were merely wild grass by the roadside.

Finally, she focused her gaze on the elderly woman seated on the Pureheart Tower.

“You have arrived, Lilith. You still look as young as you once were, making me envious.” said the elderly woman.

Her Pureheart Tower, which was initially facing away from the door, turned 180 degrees to reveal a wrinkled, familiar face with dried, withered lips.

Gazing at the elderly woman’s white, silvery hair, Lilith calmly replied, “Gwendoline, if you truly wish to retain your youthful appearance, just give up your Pureheart Tower.”

Gwendoline looked up at Lilith, her eyebrows and eyes wrinkled together.

She now approached the end of her lifecycle, relying on the Pureheart Tower to sustain her life. Giving up the tower would indeed restore her body to its youthful state, but at the same time, it would also strip away her life.

You re still as sharp-tongued as ever. I’ve asked you here today to discuss a serious matter.”

After a light cough, Gwendoline cut straight to the chase: “The Empress of the Holy Europe Alliance has initiated the Project to Slay the Gods. Without the interference of Deep Sea Dead Bull, our opportunity has come!”

Upon hearing this, Lilith’s expression changed slightly, “Slaying the Gods is not that simple. Even if the Empress of the Holy Europe Alliance mobilizes the entire nation, it’s not guaranteed that they can defeat the Deep Sea Dead Bull residing on the Kepa Archipelago. Isn’t it premature to initiate this plan now!” “That’s what I thought too, but sadly, aside from the big move made by the Empress of Holy Europe Alliance, those rats lurking in the gutter are trying to pull everyone down with them. They plan to attack the Forbidden Zone within the next hundred years and release the Semi-Fiends sealed in the Abyssal Dungeon.” Gwendoline’s voice was weak.

“In fact, all of these are trivial matters. The real reason the Guild’s higher-ups are worried is the gradual awakening of the Purgatory Dark Dragon!” There is no Immortal in the Flowery Kingdom currently capable of suppressing the Purgatory Dark Dragon. The temporary Immortal battle strength created by the joint efforts of the Beast Legions can only passively fend off the assaults of the Purgatory Dark Dragon, but not for a lifetime.

After so many years, our nation should produce a new Immortal Trainer!” Gwendoline’s eyes shimmered with reminiscence.

“What’s the progress of the official preparations for slaying the Gods?” Lilith asked with a somber expression.

The slumbering Immortal Black Dragon is not an easy opponent to provoke. If the Flowery Kingdom is defeated in the fight against the Evil Dragon, a new round of national wars will be triggered. >

“We would have liked to prepare thoroughly, but everyone doesn’t have time to wait! If we can’t slay the Evil Dragon and comprehend the Immortal Divinity within its body, none of us old folks will be able to break through to Immortality.” Gwendoline’s eyes flashed with determination.

It is better to launch a decisive battle early with their remaining strength, striving for a slim chance of survival.

If the Project to Slay Gods were to fail, they would have to leave severe damage on the Purgatory Dark Dragon that is difficult to erase, plunging it into a deeper sleep, leaving the Flowery Kingdom more time to recuperate.

“When will the Project to Slay the Gods be initiated? If time is too tight, it will be difficult for me to provide enough Raksha Golden Elixirs to the Guild.” Lilith said.

“The Trainer Guild is still collecting Immortal Arcane Implements for slaying the Gods. The official estimate is to formally initiate the Project to Slay the Gods in Star Calendar 2058, and there should be enough time for you to refine several dozen Raksha Golden Elixirs by then.” Gwendoline opened up.

“Fifty years!” A bitter smile emerged on Lilith’s face.

For Legendary Powerful Ones with a long lifespan, fifty years were equivalent to just a single closed-door cultivation session.

“Any plan has risks, but even if the Project to Slay the Gods fails, we still have the Four Saint Spirits and Lord Kylin on our side.”

After saying all this, Gwendoline turned her back on Lilith again, closed her eyes, and showed apparent intentions of ending the conversation.

The Black Dragon Saint Spirit has begun to awaken its consciousness. To increase the success rate of the Project to Slay the Gods, the Trainer Guild will initiate inheritance trials for the Trainer talents on the Heavenly Generation List within the next fifty years. Those who resonate with the Black Dragon Saint Spirit and successfully pass the Inheritance trial will become the new Black Dragon Saint Envoy.

As the former first talent on the Heavenly Generation List, you still have one opportunity to take the Inheritance trial.”

“Three strikes and you’re out. The Black Dragon Saint Spirit’s type and mine don’t match, and it won’t waste a massive amount of Heavenly Wood Dragon Qj on a Legendary Powerful One. Let’s leave this precious opportunity to the new generation of Trainer talents!” Lilith shrugged her shoulders and turned to leave.

Resonating with the Black Dragon Saint Spirit was extremely difficult. At least, in her generation of Heavenly Generations, no one could gain recognition from the Black Dragon Saint Spirit.

Compared to the elusive Black Dragon Saint Spirit, which only existed in myths, she trusted her contracted Three-legged Raven more.

“Understood. Since you don’t want it, I’ll save the inheritance slot for your disciple!” Gwendoline reopened her closed eyes.

“My disciple? Is the higher-ups of the Federation of Trainer Guild eyeing David Jones, thinking he might be a potential inheritor for the Black Dragon Saint Spirit!?”

Lilith paused her steps, her face showing an amused smile.

“You can’t really think that a little guy who isn’t even a King Level Expert could do something that even Legendary Powerful Ones can’t do!” Gwendoline sneered.

“That’s not necessarily true. My inheritance slot is reserved for David Jones!” Lilith’s eyes were filled with anticipation.

“David Jones is the top talent of this generation in the Purplewood. As long as he remains on the Heavenly Generation List for three years, he will automatically obtain an inheritance slot. Are you sure you want to waste your quota like this?” Gwendoline looked puzzled.