Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

My eyelids trembled slightly, my sleepy eyes looked like they hadn't seen sunlight in a long time. The sunlight was exceptionally dazzling, a blinding white. I didn't want to wake up, nor did I want to do anything. —To every sleepyhead who's just woken up.

Pride, lust, greed, sloth, wrath, envy, gluttony.

The seven swords, each a different color of light, instantly surrounded Ye Jingchen.

"Sin and punishment," Ye Jingchen said calmly, as a golden, raging lightning domain instantly unfolded without the slightest pause!

He now understands the Seven Deadly Sins far too well. In this world, apart from Norton, the Dragon King who forged the Seven Deadly Sins, there is probably no one who understands the Seven Deadly Sins better than Ye Jingchen.

Without even using the alchemical subspace of his left eye to achieve rapid movement, Ye Jingchen didn't feel the need to increase his stakes further.

It was as if I saw golden lightning descending from the sky!

The oppressive feeling that Genji had just brought was only from the dragon, but what the giant whale felt now was destruction, merciless destruction, like an order of extinction!

Its subconscious told it that it was a sacred artifact that even the noble dragon prince had to avoid and retreat from!

The giant whale hastily twisted its thick tail, fleeing—no, making a strategic retreat. Such meaningless sacrifices, resulting from mere slaughter, were unnecessary.

But is it too late?

The giant whale was sent to this sea by Leviathan, who originally wanted to make these tiny hybrids on land understand how unfathomable the power of the deep sea truly is.

It was immobilized; the realm of sin and punishment had locked its massive body.

It will only face destruction!

Seven world-destroying alchemical weapons almost simultaneously touched the dragon scales on the giant whale's skin!

Boom boom boom!

A terrifying golden light!

It spread instantly!

The entire sea was filled with a light so bright it was blinding, surpassing even the legendary brilliance of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.

In the realm of sin and punishment, it has no room to struggle; it can only feel its own flesh being cut apart.

The scalding dragon blood was drawn out by the Greedy Extreme Devouring Weapon, and the dragon blood groove behind the sharp edge was constantly transporting the dragon blood to the dragon head decoration at the bottom of the handle.

The dragon's open mouth spewed out the giant whale's blood, sending it flying into the air like mitotic spider lilies scattering their threads and stamens.

Golden lightning struck the whale's enormous heart, which was as big as a bus. Under the shock, the heart began to beat erratically, and the blood in the dark blue veins seemed to suddenly become turbulent.

With a bang, blood burst out from a tumor the size of a human adult male's fist, gushing out like a red fountain.

All his strength gradually dissipated as the deep red dragon blood permeated the seawater.

Even its thick tail, with its muscles like a coiled dragon, stopped flapping. It struggled to wave its fins on both sides, slapped the surface of the water, and then sank deep into the water...

Whale fall.

Orcas, great white sharks, and other marine animals that are normally present in the ocean began to follow the scent to this location.

Some carnivorous fish nearby took advantage of their proximity and began to feast on the food.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

With each of his five fingers, he gently released the handle of the raging cleaver, and the hundreds of tiny bones in his forearm began to rearrange themselves back to their normal state.

Ye Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the enormous shadow sinking into the red sea. "This is nothing compared to the giant squid from last time. It died after just a couple of pokes. I was really looking forward to experiencing what it would feel like to swing my raging fury and sever a whale's spine..."

"Word of Power: Sword Control." With a slight upward flick of the left index finger, the seven supreme alchemical weapons swiftly returned to their respective positions in the black Seven Deadly Sins Sword Box.

Almost no one was overly surprised by this scene, as if it were all perfectly normal.

So far, none of the Snake Clan members have seen Ye Jingchen fail to defeat anyone.

A flash of red light appeared, and his left eye transformed into a black vortex that distorted space, retrieving the heavy Seven Deadly Sins sword box back into the alchemy space. He glanced down at Genjiro and Genjiro standing on the deck.

Yuan Zhinv lowered her head slightly, subconsciously clenching the fine snow in her hand and placing it behind her back. "I'm sorry, Ye Sang. I thought that after that attack, I would be able to look into its eyes and use the Word of Power: Dream Eater. But unfortunately, I didn't find its eyes."

"Just do your best. It's not a big deal. Even if I'm not here, you'll just have to spend a little more time dealing with the giant whale."

Ye Jingchen didn't say much. Yuan Zhinü could even kill the so-called Yamata no Orochi, let alone a small giant whale.

Ye Jingchen's gaze slowly shifted to Yuan Zhisheng, where he saw a bottle of bright red reagent. He lowered his voice and leaned closer, "Is it ancient dragon blood?"

Nodding, Yuan Zhisheng did not deny it, his eyes still holding a hint of anticipation, "Yes, you know this? I've used it."

He didn't really understand what would happen after using the Ancient Dragon Blood, but he was certain that he would become stronger.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t used it.” Ye Jingchen shook his head. “However, I can tell you very clearly that in your current state, if you were to consume the Ancient Dragon Blood, you would inevitably fall into the form of an evil spirit.”

Genjiro's eyes trembled, and he murmured softly, "To become a demon... But Erii purified my dragon blood, as you know, Ye-san. If it comes to a critical moment, I think... it wouldn't hurt to use it."

A person's will is not so easily changed, and Ye Jingchen rarely tried to persuade him anymore. He simply turned his head to look at the fleet that continued to sail and asked, "Where did you see this bottle of ancient dragon blood?"

"Orange... in Herzog's desk drawer, that day I accidentally sensed this restless dragon blood inside." Genjiro casually took out the small vial of ancient dragon blood, quietly gazing at the bright red liquid inside. "What a pity, he never got to use this stuff before he died..."

“He didn’t prepare it for himself,” Ye Jingchen interrupted Yuan Zhisheng.

Genji raised an eyebrow, instantly becoming wary. "Who is it for?"

"You." Ye Jingchen looked calmly at Yuan Zhisheng, "This is for you. Your bloodline is relatively stable. With your stable bloodline, you can't defeat Yuan Zhinu, who grew up under the influence of the potion. So, for the final battle between you two brothers, he specially prepared this bottle of ancient dragon blood for you."

Upon hearing this, both Genjiro and Genjiro turned their gazes to the tiny bottle.

A sudden jolt ran through her heart. Genji felt even more incredulous. Based on her understanding of the King and Herzog, he liked extreme control and that kind of delicate balance.

In other words, Genjiro only needs to drink this small bottle of ancient dragon blood to be equivalent to all the syringes he's been pricked with and all the medicines he's taken since he was a child...

"Compared to this, even a king would raise my brother as his heir, while I'm more like an experiment..." Genji thought to himself. He was far from lenient with Herzog, but he aged easily, forgot things easily, and lost his fighting spirit easily, while Herzog always had those qualities...