"Now, please make your choices!"
Inside a barely visible barrier, Tian Ci and the others stared in shock at the scene before them, incredulously saying:
"How could there be such an option!"
Lin Yi, equally in disbelief, looked at Dongfang Jing beside him and asked:
"It's not among the Hundred Races, nor on Rafam Continent, then where is it going?"
At this mont, Dongfang Jing's face mirrored his shock as she slowly uttered a place that everyone was more than familiar with:
"Abyssal Demon Realm."
...
Just as Lin Yi and the others disappeared in an instant, Soron, who was about to question Lin Yi, was left stunned:
"What!"
"Where did they go?"
The other three clan leaders were equally dumbfounded, montarily unable to react:
"What is going on here?"
"Why is there such a choice?"
Various doubts unfurled in their minds.
Initially, Lin Yi had not inford them of these.
To restore their original strength and return to the Hundred Races Continent;
Or to enhance their power and enter another model of the world;
This sudden choice left the leaders of the Four Great Tribes hesitating to varying degrees.
At this mont, Sigmund was the first to step forward and said:
"I'll go first."
Sigmund then turned around and loudly addressed his tribesn:
"Do you trust ?"
All the tribesn of the Dragon Tribe looked at Sigmund's aged figure and said in unison:
"Please, Old Clan Leader, decide!"
Brant looked worriedly at Sigmund, but in the end, held back from speaking.
Because his intuition told him, the clan leader he was familiar with would not disappoint him.
Under the watchful eyes of all the tribe mbers, Sigmund walked firmly and slowly toward the two doors.
anwhile, aside from the Dragon Tribe's tribesn,
the other three tribes and Lin Yi and the others were curious, what choice will this tribe, suppressed for nearly a thousand years, ultimately make?
In no ti, Sigmund had already stood before the two Light Gates.
Nobody noticed Faropa's hand, hidden in the sleeve, clenching tightly into a fist.
Let alone Lin Yi and the others who were now isolated.
For the Hundred Races, this continent desperately needed their help.
If they went to the Abyssal Demon Realm, not only would the Hundred Races lose such a powerful race,
but it would also render Dragon Island completely isolated;
the Dragon Egg in the players' hands would be reduced to a decoration.
Facing a choice concerning their race's fate, Sigmund didn't keep everyone waiting for long either.
Looking at the two Light Gates, one black and one white, in front of him, Sigmund chuckled:
'If mory serves right, he once ntioned he ca from…."
Under the tense gazes of everyone, Sigmund threw himself unhesitatingly into the white Light Gate.
Then, sothing that shocked everyone present happened.
At the mont Sigmund's aged figure passed through the Light Gate,
a nacing, completely black dragon erged from the other side of the Light Gate:
"Roar~"
Sigmund Lv86
Dragon Tribe Elder
A heart-shaking dragon's roar emanated from the mouth of this giant dragon.
Lin Yi, sowhat incredulous, said:
"He actually directly entered the Divine Level, how is this possible?"
Typically, for a giant dragon to ascend into the Divine Realm, it would require at least several centuries or even thousands of years of cultivation.
But they only had a re hundred years of life on this Purgatory Island!
Sigmund was at most sixty or seventy years old.
Yet when he beca a dragon, he directly broke through to the Divine Level.
This was sothing Lin Yi absolutely did not expect.
However, for them, the Dragon Tribe, or for himself, this result was the best.
Lin Yi soon stopped dwelling on this.
When Sigmund successfully passed through the Celestial Gate and transford into a dragon,
the tribesn of Dragon Tribe, including Brant, looked at Sigmund's massive and powerful body in disbelief, their faces wet with tears of excitent:
"Dragon!"
"It's really a dragon."
"We are indeed the Dragon Race."
Parker couldn't help but exclaim:
"This is truly unbelievable."
"Who would dare believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?"
anwhile, Soron watched the scene with a blank expression, silently contemplating sothing.
The black dragon (Dark Demon Dragon) transford by Sigmund flapped its enormous wings and soared into the sky.
With Sigmund deciding for the Dragon Tribe,
the black Light Gate gradually faded away, leaving only the white Light Gate in place.
This ant that the Dragon Tribe's tribesn could only follow Sigmund and pass through the white Celestial Gate.
Having witnessed Sigmund transform into a dragon firsthand, Brant couldn't wait and imdiately stepped into the Celestial Gate.
A large cyan dragon erged as a result:
Brant Lv63
Wind Dragon
Transford into a dragon, Brant let out a series of thunderous roars, and then soared toward the azure sky above.
Unexpectedly, Belica was next.
When she passed through the Light Gate, she appeared just like Isabelle:
Belica Lv61
Fairy Dragon
...
In a wave of monuntal cheers,
the centuries-old humiliation of the Dragon Tribe was perfectly released at this mont.
Watching one after another, these differently colored dragons take to the sky,
the Half-Beastman Tribe beside them remained silent.
A trace of bitterness finally appeared on Soron's previously composed face, as his heart was filled with conflicting emotions.
In a matter of monts, more than two thousand mbers of the Dragon Tribe transford into gigantic dragons, soaring across the sky, covering it with their majestic presence.
From now on, there would be an addition of a [Dragon Race] to this world.
And the [Dragon Tribe] that had suffered so much oppression would completely disappear from the history of Purgatory Island.
Seeing that the Dragon Tribe had made their choice, both Faropa and Lin Yi and the others heaved a heavy sigh of relief.
To be honest, out of the four races, Lin Yi was most concerned about the Dragon Tribe's choice.
Now that the Dragon Tribe had made a decision that thrilled everyone,
Lin Yi felt a weight lifted from his shoulders.
Lin Yi then gazed curiously at the other three tribes.
He wondered what choices they would make.
At this mont, the remaining three clan leaders exchanged glances.
As Parker was about to speak, the Red Rock Giant Narvin hurriedly said:
"Don't fight with ; I'll go!"
Hearing this, Parker spread his hands and said:
"Alright, you go ahead then."
The stone person behind him asked worriedly:
"King, what will you choose?"
Narvin responded with a mysterious and confident smile:
"It's a secret."
Under the curious gazes of everyone and the worried looks of his tribesn, Narvin walked briskly toward the two newly appeared Light Gates.
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