The scenery above the island gradually unfolded before the eyes of these returning dragons, and the scene here was a little puzzling to them.

I thought that this would be a wild and dilapidated scene for a while, after all, everything that happened when the dragon god descended from the sky, they were all in their eyes, those dragons who didn't carry it, crazy crazy, crazy crazy, struggling, kneeling, and then indiscriminately launched an attack until they were exhausted.

But the island, which was once their homeland, was now quite peaceful and even beautiful, with dragons flying or roaming the island, doing their own thing, and there were more buildings than they remembered, but most of them were not so complex and massive.

It's as simple as they used to do, caves, and then they lay out their favorite things, gold coins or gems and things like that, but it's up to the dragons themselves, and some dragons don't like these things, and they may collect some strange things.

Just looking from the outside of the island, they saw that many dragons were sleeping on top of their collections, one of the most common states of dragons, sleeping.

In the process of sleeping, the dragon will grow, from childhood to youth, from youth to old age, their blood has the element to guide them to become stronger, as long as they get enough energy, and then sleep, they will get inheritance in their sleep, and become stronger and stronger, both physical and magic advance simultaneously, the older the dragon is, the stronger it is, this is never wrong.

"It's not quite right, it's not exactly what we expected."

The white dragon in the team questioned again, and as Goliath had said of her, it was a rather dull dragon, but she had the advantage of not knowing anything, and would immediately ask her what she thought she understood.

"No, Doris, on the contrary, it means that they are restrained at this moment, otherwise they would never be in a corner of peace, just staying on the island, not on the mainland, and only seeing us who are called heretics."

It wasn't Golia, the green dragon, who answered Doris, and although he was about to answer the question, Caesar the red dragon was the first to respond.

"Why?"

Doris asked bluntly.

"Simple question, if you were given a chance to come back here and return to your hometown, but you would be able to stay in this place and not leave, would you be willing?"

Caesar looked at the island that had once been his homeland and asked the white dragon Doris.

"I don't want to."

White Dragon Dori replied without hesitation.

"Why?"

Caesar asked with a slight smile.

"Although this is my hometown, it is too poor and boring compared to the mainland, and those things on the mainland still make me feel very happy, and the place I occupy is often frightened by me, running around, and offering me like a dragon god."

"It's a joy for me to observe these little creatures, but if I come back here, I'll just have to watch the same dragons fly around, and I'll have to let you boring dragons taunt me for my intelligence."

The white dragon Doris confessed the reason why she was reluctant to return to the island.

The slight smile on Caesar's face froze there, he really didn't know what to say, the idiot white dragon of feelings had never hidden his whereabouts at all, compared to his own upheaval, this guy had never been discovered by the Dragon Worship Sect, what should I say, the stupid dragon has a stupid blessing?

"That's it, it's the same for all dragons, and so it should be for you, if we can leave the dragon island to explore the outside world, we definitely won't want to stay here forever, after all, there is definitely some force that binds them here, and under the seemingly peaceful life, countless chains that imprison the body are shuttling through."

Goliath spoke, and in place of Caesar, who was temporarily speechless, said what she wanted to say next—these dragons lived so peacefully and steadily, but they were still the reason why they were bound by the dragon gods.

Here it is

The power of the gods, although she has seen the power of the gods that mortals believe in on the mainland, Goliath still has not figured out what the essence of that power is.

And why the dragon god can accept the belief is also something he can't understand, how their king could suddenly become a god, this has always been a mystery, maybe only the dragon god himself knows about it, and now, it's time to go to their former king to settle accounts.

"It's time to go, if there's anything in the way, I'll open the way, don't forget what our purpose is, find Him first."

Irelian took one last look at the island beyond it, then turned to give orders to the alien dragons she had summoned

The next moment, all the dragons flapped their wings and swooped down on the islands below, raging currents tearing the clouds in the sky in half behind them.

The fast-flying dragons soon arrived at the island, and the moment they crossed the Endless Sea and entered the island's confines, they felt that something had changed, it was the entire realm, and the island was completely enveloped by an invisible force.

Although they couldn't tell what it was, the instinctive feeling born from the bloodline still made them clearly aware of where this power came from, their former king, dragon king, Wendel? Mics.

"This is His power, can you feel it? The island is already completely covered by the power he possesses, and we have been discovered by him the moment we enter this island, and we are likely to meet his endless attacks."

Caesar the Red Dragon reminded loudly.

"Be careful, even if he distributes most of his power, the rest of his power is not something we can afford to be underestimated."

As Irelian guided the dragons to fly at high speed, she summoned several huge silver blades as she spoke, ready to meet the terrifying attack from the dragon god.

But to their surprise, the expected attack from the dragon god did not come, they had all faced the terrifying giant claws that descended from the sky, and this field, it can even be said that this island is the "kingdom of God" of the dragon god, but he did not send power to them.

Instead, hostility from the "believers" raised their heads to the sky as the dragons who lived freely on Dragon Island watched the heretics who had invaded their islands.

The dragons' eyes were filled with anger, and their own aura was quickly suppressed by his power, and all that remained was undisguised hostility and a desire to kill, for them, these dragons were not compatriots, but complete heretics, beings to be eliminated.

The eyes of the green dragon Golia stared at the dragon compatriots who flew into the sky densely, covering the sky and the sun, there was no fear in them, there was not too much hostility, more a hint of suddenness.

One of the conjectures he had always held before, the moment he entered the island, was confirmed, why the dragon god did not send down his strength to attack them.

This island is the kingdom of heaven that he intends to construct, and in any case, the existence of these beings with the blood of the dragon flowing in their bodies will always be counted among the people of the kingdom of heaven, and until the kingdom of heaven is complete, the dragon god will not be able to directly attack them, who are still counted as people.

As for why the Dragon Worship Cult can call on His power to attack them, the reason is also very simple, the Dragon Worship Sect is a believer in the Dragon God, and these believers have not been counted in the "Heavenly Kingdom" at all from the beginning to the end, they are just a group of dispensable believers, as for calling on the power of the Dragon God to attack them, the gods are just responding to the believers' duty.

"Sure enough, the dragon god is an extremely special existence, I have never seen any god who can make non-believers forcibly believe in himself, if he can do this, then this god should be the most powerful, because the source of his power is simply endless, and the faith he has will only increase without limit."

"Moreover, there have been so many powerful beings in the past, and there is more than one existence that can match Him, but the only one who has become a 'god' is Him."

Gloria muttered to himself, thoughts bobbling back and forth in his extremely intelligent head, and he understood a lot, but also had more doubts.

The reason why the dragon god did not directly use his power to attack them is already clear, because he can't, and why the dragon inhabitants on the island can attack them is very simple, because this is just the contradiction of the inhabitants of the kingdom of heaven themselves, and the kingdom of heaven does not restrict these inhabitants from doing anything, this is their own will.

"Wendel? How the hell did Micks manage to make himself accept the power of faith, and how did he forcibly influence the minds of the dragons on these islands?"

The green dragon Golia chewed these two questions repeatedly, but after all, he still did not come to a conclusion, and recited his real name in his mouth, and the green dragon no longer continued to dream here, and the battle had begun.

At least Irelian is right, as long as she can finish the dragon god, Wendell? Mics' decapitation, and everything could end here.

Their goal was clear, that was the center of the island, where a golden dragon was silently suspended in the air, its body entrenched here was tightly wrapped in its own wings, these glorious wings, which were both the instrument of his flight and the shield that protected it, and his current state was like a delicate and solid cocoon, the moment when the kingdom of heaven was cast, it was the moment when the cocoon was transformed into a butterfly.

"Come with me."

Irelian said lightly, and the dragons who flew into the sky did not hesitate to radiate their dragon breath to some heretical dragons, and the pillars of flame, thunder, acid, cold, and violent power rushed to cover half of the sky, and poured down on them with unimaginable power.

Irelian had faced a similar scene before, and perhaps she hadn't faced as many attacks in that battle, but the silver dragon was much stronger than it had been then.

Holding one of the silver giant blades he had called out, the silver dragon swung diagonally upwards at the overwhelming attack, and the power was concentrated to the limit of the slash, tearing apart not any physical matter, but space.

From the perspective of the dragons who followed Irelian, it was as if the entire sky had been sliced diagonally, and the upper and lower spaces were slid and displaced, turning the attacks that poured on them directly to the other side, and the path that had been covered by endless attacks, a slash from Irelian, directly cleared it away.

Flapping its wings, the nine-headed dragon charged towards the golden dragon that still had no reaction, and the powerful power in their respective bodies began to boil without reservation.