"Yes, the dragons have been waiting for this moment for five hundred years. The closer you get to the final success, the more impatient you become. Dragons are human beings at heart, so why shouldn't they have human emotions?" said a teenager-like creature with a different aura from a human being.

"You dragons have shielded my memories and made me look like this, and you haven't forgotten to imprison me here. Are you unable to wait, or the dragons can't wait, or is it that the empire can't wait?" The young man lying next to the stone on the side looked at the young man before him with a tired face and asked, the eyes of the young man next to the stone were full of emotions intertwined with distance and anger.

"For the great revival of the Dragon Clan, for the sake of the Dragon Clan like you and me, to be able to smoothly break away from the shackles of the Dragon Realm, why not sacrifice a little bit of your personal interests? Your strength, your ability, and even your ability to come to this world are all left to you by the Chief Leader of the Central Sacred Domain. Ye Mingyuan, you have accepted the power, do you still want to betray the dragon clan?" the young man said, his whole body blazing.

Looking along the flames, the young man's forehead seemed to grow a pair of hard and sharp horns, and his back gave birth to a pair of black and red wings that were extremely strong, and even behind him, a powerful tail extended with the flames.

If it weren't for the human boy's body and face, no one would have associated him with the dragons.

"Say it again, I'm not a dragon, I'm not a dragon!" Ye Mingyuan also responded angrily, and a raging flame also gathered in his right hand.

But unlike the young man in front of him, Ye Mingyuan's flames were gathered by the power of the demon source, not the power of the dragon clan.

"It's all up to this, isn't it up to you. The fact that you have been chosen by the power of the dragons and that you are the son of the dragons does not change. In the same way, whether or not to help the dragons does not belong to your mind alone. Creatures that can exist in the Dragon Realm for so long, even if they are not dragons, have already become dragons. What's more, you can activate the power of the Dragon Realm Stone, you can destroy such a secret place as the Imperial Capital Dragon Realm, and even in a deep ruin like Dark Far Town, you can also use this weak power to turn into a dragon, so can you still not admit it?hahaha!" The young man laughed, and the flames around him became a little stronger.

"I, I, not a dragon, not a ...... Dark Far Town?Dragon Realm Stone ?...... All are, what are they?" Ye Mingyuan replied incoherently, shaking his head incessantly, trying to make himself deny all this.

"You can't control your memories, look, you've left your body and come to the Dragon Realm, and you still haven't recovered your hidden memories. You have been secretly resisting the power of the dragon clan for half a month, which is why you have been confused!"

"The reason for the confusion?" Ye Mingyuan asked word by word.

But as soon as the question was raised, the chaotic fragments of memories in his mind and the pain that threatened to tear him apart eased instantly, and he jerked up and walked straight in front of the boy. But the flame in his right hand was also completely extinguished, and there was no trace of the demonic power.

"Then why didn't you tell me the truth when you first summoned me to the Dragon Realm and help me get my memories back, but instead told me to make a deal. Now that I'm like this, what can you do with your deal?" Ye Mingyuan continued to question.

"Deal? You still want to make a deal with me? Yes, you have protected the Dragon Realm Stone, and you have also brought him to His Majesty the Emperor of the Fire Empire, but what should you say about your actions of destroying the Dragon Realm? Okay, even so, I have not done anything against our agreement. While your soul is unconscious here, I have been infusing you with dragon power, and I hope you will wake up soon. But you have always refused to admit your dragon identity. Is it because your spirit has collapsed, or are you not really planning to regain your memories?" the young man asked rhetorically, and at the same time stirred his wings a few times, and slowly flew up to Ye Mingyuan's sky.

"I, how can I be a dragon? I don't want to be that dragon either? Do you think I really forgot the memory of how I got here? Do you think I really wanted to serve the dragon clan from the beginning?" Ye Mingyuan asked with a crying voice.

"Don't forget, sometimes your life doesn't belong to you, it belongs to a larger group. If the Lord of the Central Sanctuary does not teleport his remaining power to your world, we dragons will never reappear. In other words, when he sent the power away, we had the possibility of survival. And you, the only heir to power, are the choice of power, not mine. Even if we are used, it is not me who is used, it is not the emperor who is used, it is not even you who is used, but we are all used by a word called fate. ”

"Can this ruin my normal life? I was attracted by that strange feeling out of curiosity, and I turned the book that belonged to your dragons out of curiosity. But that doesn't mean that I can suffer here, and become a tool in your game, a pawn, and that missing memory. Up to now, except for the memory of the desperate transformation into a dragon in Dark Far Town, I only remember that I was in the cold and darkness in this vacuum area of fifty years of memory, and the rest has not come back at all. Is this what you call fate? Is this my future life?" Ye Mingyuan cried.

"Otherwise, apart from our close embrace of fate, what else do we have in this world full of intrigue and the law of the jungle?" the young man asked rhetorically, slowly falling from the sky, looking parallel to Ye Mingyuan's teary eyes.

But Ye Mingyuan didn't wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were filled with a strong flame.

In the few seconds of staring at each other, the flames seemed to be almost irrepressible after violently drying up the tears, filling Ye Mingyuan's eyes.

The eyeballs with black eyes and white background have been replaced by completely fiery red at this time.

"You answer my question first. Ye Mingyuan roared, quickly mobilizing the demonic source power of the flames in his body.

For a moment, the red flames in this dragon realm space, which was already filled with fiery red color, quickly spread from his eyes to Ye Mingyuan's not tall body.

After accumulating a little strength, mixed with thick flames, Ye Mingyuan quickly dispatched his right fist and slammed towards the heart of the young man in front of him.

Burst!

A sound that was so dull that it was like a stone hitting cotton swept through, and along with the sound, the flames in Ye Mingyuan and the young man in front of him also seemed to resonate, intertwined and burned together.

After only three seconds, the flames on Ye Mingyuan and the young man's bodies gradually extinguished and disappeared as if there was no fuel to sustain them.

But the young man stood straight in front of Ye Mingyuan's eyes, without moving his position at all.

"After this blow, your grievances and anger should be gone. The boy asked in a low and concerned voice.

But Ye Mingyuan didn't seem to react, letting his fist maintain the posture of contacting the young man's heart, staring at the young man in front of him.

The boy didn't stare at him, but turned his head to the side, but his body remained in his previous position.

"You see, the first and second time you came here, including when the Emperor came, there were not only the great lakes, but also the verdant plants and the endless meadows. But since that time you've been angry, there's been nothing but red here. Red skies, red rays, and red unknown plants left behind when the lake dried up. Even though it is a place that only the soul can reach, it is part of the universe, a space created by the Creator. Sometimes, anger does not bring us anything, nor does it motivate us, but it causes us to lose our minds and make a series of wrong judgments. ”

"So what?" Ye Mingyuan asked, retracting his fist and continuing to look at the young man in front of him.

"If you put aside your anger, are you really unwilling to accept the power of the dragons? The power of the dragons belongs to the universe and the creator, and this power is more powerful than any magic source power and any technology that humans have mastered. Including the little emperor of the empire, for more than 10,000 years, countless people and forces have succeeded each other for this force. But anyone who can touch the slightest human being has the possibility of laying down a piece of the country that the Oriental people say by virtue of their strength. ”

"But I'm human myself. I was human for fifteen years of living in that world, and I was also human for sixteen years of living in this world with memories. Let me give up my human identity within half a month to gain the recognition of the dragon race, I can't do it. Ye Mingyuan said, putting his head under his head and no longer looking at the young man.

"Then have you ever had a dream?Or, in your memory, have you ever had an obsession?" the young man asked Ye Mingyuan in a very charismatic tone.

"Perhaps, yes. Ye Mingyuan replied uncertainly.

"Tell me about it. ”

"In that world, I just wanted to have a computer and play the games I wanted to play. Hehe, why am I saying this, you don't understand. Ye Mingyuan laughed at himself.

"Dreams are different in the eyes of different people, your dreams belong only to you, even if I don't understand them, it doesn't prevent you from putting them forward. The boy said.

"Yes, but after coming here, in addition to thinking about recovering all my memories when I duel with Yegu, perhaps, I still have an obsession with returning to the original world. But I knew it was impossible to go back. I can't get out of the current predicament, so how can I talk about the future?" Ye Mingyuan said in a low voice, sat on the ground, and looked up at the young man.

"Here, in the Dragon Realm of the Flame Empire, at this moment when the dragon clan is about to reappear, you have a future. In the same way, I and other sleeping dragons have a future. I can't promise the rest, but I can still easily achieve it by retrieving all your memories and waiting for the Imperial Dragon Celebration. Why don't we make a deal?" the young man said, stretching out his hand to Ye Mingyuan.

"What deal, how to do it?" Ye Mingyuan said, taking the young man's hand and standing up again.

"I promise to help you regain your memories as you accept the power and identity of the dragons. I can feel that there is already a lot of our power in the body to which your soul belongs. As long as you accept them, those powers will send you out and back to reality. The young man said, stretching out his right hand to Ye Mingyuan again.

"Memories can't retrieve and accept the fate of the dragon identity, do I have to choose one?" Ye Mingyuan asked.

"Yes. The boy said firmly.

"Then I choose to accept the identity of the dragon and recover the lost memories. Ye Mingyuan replied, but instead of choosing to accept the young man's outstretched hand, he pushed it away and turned back and walked away.

But even so, it was difficult to suppress the excitement that quickly rose on the boy's face.

Sure enough, only after the knots in anyone's heart have been soothed can he face up to his future. The young man smiled and walked in the opposite direction to Ye Mingyuan.

In the red environment of the Dragon Realm, at some point, an altar like the center of the Imperial Tomb was also built.

The boy hadn't taken a few steps before he reached the steps at his feet.

This altar is different from the Imperial Tomb Altar, where Ye Mingyuan's pure body is placed in the center of the altar, but here, there is a huge dragon head.

"It seems that Ye Mingyuan was persuaded by you. But the dragon corpse of the Southeast Sacred Domain may no longer be able to make any sound. The dragon head said to the young man in front of him in an old voice.