I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

"Is this the real Ruins of Return?" Zhaoming sighed as he looked at the bones scattered all over the ground.

After entering the true Ruins, apart from Hai Lanlan and Lin En, the others were well protected by the cloud whale in the bubble.

"Let's go, Wuyou."

Hai Lanlan pressed her forehead against the cloud whale. If they hadn't been affected by other factors after coming down from above, this would have been the burial place of all the cloud whales throughout history.

The White Bone Pit was the burial site for an entire clan.

When the whale falls, all things are born.

The seawater, following the reverse flow of the Guixu, carries the essence of the previous generation of cloud whales and returns to the South China Sea.

She didn't want to be carefree and miserable.

Wuyou naturally knew what Hailanlan was thinking, and it let out a deep and long whale cry.

Its fins glided gently, propelling the surrounding seawater as it sped away, its massive body weaving through the water and leaving trails of ripples in its wake.

Shortly after the others left.

Deep within the burial ground, without warning, two scarlet vertical pupils, like two blazing flames, suddenly opened in the darkness.

"He's almost fully recovered."

A deep and majestic voice slowly rang out; it was the Crocodile God Sobek.

In order to fulfill the task given to it by the great sun god Ra, it did not hesitate to have the god Amun cast a spell on it, making it stupid in order to cleverly hide its true nature.

In Daxia, it lived as a pet crocodile for a full ten years.

"Everything is for Sun City!"

at the same time.

The cloud whale was carrying Lynn and several others, drifting aimlessly.

The surrounding seawater surged, and occasionally a few unknown, mysterious creatures would appear silently, flashing past in the darkness like ghosts.

"Lanzi, we've already entered the Ruins of Return, how could there still be other mysterious beings?"

Qi Xiaoyu stared in bewilderment at the mysterious jellyfish-like creature that had just departed. It seemed to have no intention of attacking and simply swam away quietly.

"Ask me? Silly Xiaoyu, do you think I would know?"

Hai Lanlan frowned slightly and spun around the cloud whale 360 ​​degrees.

"This is my first time here, what do I know?!"

"Lanzi, I think you're just lame! You're clearly a combination of a merman and a mermaid, so you should be strong in every way, but you're over two hundred years old and still a mysterious sea creature."

Qi Xiaoyu then added insult to injury, a teasing smile on her face.

"Your combat skills aren't high, and you can't even fly your dad's Gundam... Tsk tsk tsk, it's a complete waste of such a good background."

"you you you……"

Hai Lanlan was so angry that she kept wagging her tail, but she couldn't refute it. She could only glare at Qi Xiaoyu helplessly.

"Mr. Lynn, why do you think there are other mysteries?"

“It’s simple, either there are other ways to get in besides the entrance,” Lynn said slowly, gazing intently into the distance.

"Or perhaps they have always lived in the Ruins."

"Alright, Mr. Zhaoming, which direction do you think we should go?"

Lynn smiled and looked at Zhaoming.

"I!?"

Zhaoming's eyes widened in surprise.

"I think Mr. Lynn, you're getting senile, asking an ordinary person like me."

“You’re no ordinary person; you are Zhaoming.”

Zhaoming was dumbfounded by the question. What did he mean by saying that he was extraordinary just because he was Zhaoming? He just had seven or eight more doctoral degrees than the average person.

Then why are you still called Lynn?

However, Zhaoming closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and pointed south.

"My feeling is... over there."

"Alright, let's go that way then."

Lynn gently patted the cloud whale, signaling it to relax.

"Understood, Naro!"

A resolute response rang out, and the nanoparticles covering it changed again, unexpectedly creating a magical thruster behind it.

The merfolk have thoroughly mastered the "A Certain Magical Index" book bestowed upon them by Merlin.

The thruster is just one of the products of this.

As the dazzling Möbius strip appeared, the cloud whale sensed something trembling violently in its tail.

The next moment, the cloud whale charged forward like an arrow released from a bow, as if a bolt of lightning had streaked across the dark seabed.

"Brother Sijiu, that was too fast!!"

Cao Yuan shouted loudly inside the bubble, his face slightly pale, gripping the inner wall of the bubble tightly, as if only in this way could he find a sense of security.

But Lynn's main trait is that he doesn't listen to advice.

The cloud whale signaled to continue accelerating, and the seawater in front of it was quickly pushed aside, surging to both sides and creating waves.

The ripples started as gentle waves, but soon spread outwards in layers like surging ocean waves.

At the same time, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The once deep and dark seawater now faintly emitted a bloody smell, which permeated the water and stirred up a sense of unease in people's hearts.

"As expected, Mr. Zhaoming's sixth sense is quite accurate."

Lynn stopped Naro and looked ahead, where he saw countless white skeletons piled up like mountains.

"Guixu is indeed a tomb."

The cloud whale, which is more than ten meters long, is too small here; it is even shorter than a rib.

"Lord Lynn, what happened here before?"

Qi Xiaoyu pointed to a huge, mysterious skeleton, "I know this skeleton. It belongs to a giant deep-sea serpent. When it invaded Huaihai City, it was only fifty meters long but already had the strength of the Boundless Realm... not to mention that the skeleton we just saw was at least a hundred meters long."

The group remained silent the entire way.

When the cloud whale carried the group to the central area, dozens of vertebrae, each a hundred meters long, lay horizontally on the seabed like giant stone pillars.

The skull has coral-like bones, exquisite and mysterious.

It's like... a dragon skeleton!

Looking at the scene before him, Zhaoming felt a surge of inexplicable sorrow. He remained silent for a long time, as if he were lamenting the loss of these lives.

"Mr. Lynn, have you heard of the Fall of the True Dragon?"

"The Tragedy of the True Dragon!?"

Lynn frowned slightly, a look of doubt on his face.

Even a true dragon cannot live as long as the heavens!

On its deathbed, it will unleash its final, devastating attack.

He was proud throughout his life, and even in death, he would not allow his corpse to become food or spoils for other creatures.

So he abandoned his soul, his body... everything he had, and perished along with his enemy.

This is the true dragon's final pride!