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"What more is there to say to her? Do you know what kind of trouble you have caused by coming to the Aize Continent this time? Those old guys from the Aize Federation have come to our door." Another voice sounded with some anger.

"I heard that you met Weber? And had a conflict? He didn't do anything to you, did he?" asked another slightly worried voice.

"Weber? Oh, the dean of the Arcane Academy!"

Ysera keenly detected a hint of fear in the old man's words and was a little surprised, but she still replied calmly, "No, that child is quite easy to talk to."

In the long life of a dragon, compared with the dragon clan's lifespan of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, Weber's age can indeed be regarded as that of a child.

"Easy to talk to?" Upon hearing this, the five beings in the Dragon Temple fell silent, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They were obviously full of doubts about Ysera's statement.

"Ahem, let's not talk about Weber for now, let's talk about your punishment first. We paid a huge price to help you settle this matter this time..." A voice broke the silence.

Ysera immediately responded, "I am deeply aware of my mistake."

As she spoke, she began to list the compensation she would offer. "I'm willing to give away things like the Dream Breath and Dream Fruit. Furthermore, I will personally train the younger generation of the Dragon Clan. I can also contribute all my wealth, even the authority to [Enter Dreams] and my position as an Apostle of God."

When these words were spoken, the group of old guys in the Dragon Temple were stunned.

Although they had long wanted to make the God of Dreams bleed, they really didn't expect Ysera to be so generous and almost drain herself out.

This made them feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

Each of the things Ysera took out was extremely precious, and they couldn't help but want to fight for them for their descendants.

After all, although the Dream Goddess is usually irritable, she is the most dazzling true god of the dragon clan. The young guys of the dragon clan would probably be desperate to become her messenger.

And the dream breath and dream fruits that the Dream God mentioned can only be obtained in the dream world, which makes people salivate just thinking about it.

"Ahem, Ysera, you have grown up and know how to consider the future development of the dragon clan." Five voices sounded one after another, praising Ysera without hesitation.

Ysera's lips curled up slightly, having anticipated this situation. However, she added, "But there's a condition. The power to enter the Dream World is now in the hands of a human. The benefits I promised you can only be distributed after this human is killed in the Dream World."

"Could that person be Andersen?" The Dragon Temple Being asked cautiously, "If so, that won't do. Everyone knows that you, the Dream God, have been searching for Andersen for years without any results."

Ysera quickly explained, "No, Andersen is dead. The one who gained the power to enter dreams was his descendant, a man named Merlin."

"How strong is that person?"

"Level six!" Ysera said with a smile, a barely perceptible cunning glint in her eyes.

"Fuck, that little sixth-level Lese! A little sixth-level can be destroyed in the blink of an eye!"

The group of beings in the Dragon Temple breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had heard something insignificant.

Seeing this, Ysera continued, "I've already located their dreamland. Tomorrow, I'll have the dragon children launch an attack. During this time, I'll open the dream world, which will also benefit the dragons. After all, the dream world allows them to better hone their magic and comprehend the laws."

"Very good, we agree to your conditions, Ysera, go ahead and do it." The voice in the Dragon Temple was somewhat satisfied.

Ysera bowed her head respectfully, but a sly glint flashed in her eyes.

Dragons are selfish and greedy by nature, and so is she. How could she cut off such a large piece of meat so easily?

After Ysera emerged from the Dragon Temple, she looked back at it, thinking to herself, "What a bunch of idiots! They really think Merlin is so easy to kill! Standing behind that guy is the most powerful god of the elves, Selene, the Moon Goddess. How could he be taken down so easily? My dear sister, you've got to hold on! I don't want to give away all the wealth I've accumulated over the years to the descendants of these old bastards!"

After saying that, she flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

The Dragon Temple quickly issued a notice regarding the Dream God, and the message spread to every corner of the Dragon Clan: "The Dream World is now open. Anyone who successfully kills a person named Merlin in the Dream World will receive the various generous rewards promised by the Dream God. This opportunity is not limited to Dragon Clan members; anyone with even a trace of Dragon blood in their body is eligible!"

As soon as this notice came out, it was like a fire that ignited the enthusiasm of the entire dragon clan.

The eyes of countless dragon clan members were sparkling with excitement and desire. They were all eager to step into the dream world, kill Merlin's soul with their own hands, and obtain the coveted reward promised by the dream god.

However, some straightforward dragons objected: "Why not just go and kill that guy named Merlin? That would be easier. Didn't the Dragon Temple say it was just a sixth-level piece of trash?"

A giant dragon immediately responded, "It's not that simple. That guy is in the Aize Continent. If our dragon race wants to set foot in the Aize Continent, we have to apply for it, and the procedures are very complicated."

It paused, then continued, "And do you think there's no dragon thinking this way? Let me tell you, my second uncle's third uncle's cousin's eldest brother's second uncle's youngest uncle's nephew planned to do just that the first day the Dream God announced this."

"Guess what happened?" The dragon deliberately kept the question a secret, and seeing the curious faces of his companions around him, he continued proudly, "Merlin is a senior councilor of the Aize Federation and the president of the student union of the Arcane Academy. Everyone knows what a senior councilor of the Aize Federation is. The Arcane Academy is even more extraordinary, with a legendary wizard and a demigod in charge. And that demigod is a taboo of our dragon clan. The five ancestors named him by name, and we dragons are required to avoid him if we hear his name."

"Ah? Could it be that person?!" A dragon seemed to have guessed something, with shock in his eyes.

"Yes, that's the one!"

Several dragons uttered those three words in unison: "Dragon Slayer!"

At this moment, Weber, who was far away in the Arcane Academy, leisurely raising chickens in the back garden, suddenly sneezed without warning.

He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Huh? Who's talking about me? It must be that brat Merlin!"

After saying that, he shook his head helplessly and continued to look after his chickens.