The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 710: 710 - Incomplete Primordial Dragon God (01)

The moment Qingyi clicked to upgrade his lineage and constitution to the divine grade, a level that should have placed his talent on par with many geniuses from the central region, he froze.

The world around him shifted, but not as it had during his previous breakthrough, when he had been drawn into the sea of consciousness.

His vision darkened. A terrible pain seized every fiber of his body, bones cracking and reforming, flesh tearing only to knit itself back together in the same instant.

An inhuman sound escaped his throat, more like the growl of a beast than the voice of a man.

His Qi transformed, climbing in level and density, his reserves multiplying thousands of times in a single second.

When Qingyi’s eyes finally opened, he found himself in a strange place.

His sense of smell was so sharp that he could pick up scents from tens of kilometers away. His vision, too, was simply incomparable to what it had been before, every leaf and blade of grass in the distance rendered in crystalline detail.

Just... what the hell was going on?

He wondered, and as he tried to take a step forward, he realized.

That wasn’t his body. No.

That wasn’t even a human body.

[Initiating integration process into original form: "Incomplete Primordial Dragon God"]

[Elevate your lineage to the primordial rank to assume the original form: "Complete Primordial Dragon God"]

Qingyi watched the notifications as he got used to his new body, walking quickly toward a nearby lake.

Each step echoed like a thunderclap, ancient trees toppling to the ground as the entire forest shuddered under his weight.

His gaze hung dozens of meters above the ground, and the crystal-clear lake, which should have been gigantic, seemed tiny in comparison to his figure.

What he saw reflected in the waters was the image of a dragon, vast and powerful, covered in black scales that drank the sunlight.

His features were beastly and savage, terribly frightening, like those of a bloodthirsty beast.

Yet there was an incomparable nobility and dignity in that face.

Qingyi turned his massive neck, observing the body behind him. Muscular and powerful, sheathed in black scales capable of withstanding direct nuclear explosions without leaving so much as a scratch.

That made his heart race. His jaw, filled with sharp teeth, opened in an ancient, beastly growl that reverberated through the entire forest, sending flocks of birds scattering into the sky.

[Integration process initiated. Survive as long as possible for a smoother integration.]

The moment the system notification arrived, Qingyi’s eyes transformed and he raised his snout.

His senses, thousands of times superior to those of his previous body, picked up every tiny movement around him. A strange smell invaded his nostrils, carrying the metallic tang of scorched air.

In that instant, he realized.

Something huge was approaching.

His body, weighing over ten million tons and nearly five hundred meters long, turned. Purple eyes fell upon a beast of no lesser size, roaring toward him and tearing through the skies.

It was a red dragon, its jaws wide open as a sea of scarlet flames emerged from the depths of its throat.

The flying creature roared, closing the distance between them in a single second, an ocean of red flames crashing down upon Qingyi.

Unaccustomed to that body, Qingyi barely managed to react in time.

The red dragon descended upon him with deadly intent, sharp claws sinking into his black scales with a screech of metal on stone, a gigantic jaw lunging toward his throat.

The two beastly bodies crashed into the earth, engulfed in a sea of flames, gouging a massive crater into the ground. The heat from the red dragon’s fire breath instantly swept everything around them.

Within a radius of exactly fifty kilometers, everything was reduced to dust. Trees incinerated in seconds, the ground painted black and glowing an intense red, every drop of water hissing into vapor.

It was as if two gods of destruction had collided, an absurd level of power spreading throughout the region.

It didn’t take Qingyi long to realize that this body was far more powerful than his human form. The difference was so vast that any comparison was simply unfair.

It was only natural.

Normally, a beast of a certain realm would require a hundred ordinary cultivators of the same realm to be defeated.

He, in his human form, could face up to a thousand ordinary cultivators from a whole realm above his own.

If this new form was so much more powerful than the human one, wouldn’t his feats be even more absurd?

He felt his blood boil with battle intent. With a sharp twist, he pulled his neck away from the red dragon’s jaws. The beast’s sharp teeth snapped shut on nothing, generating a powerful shockwave that shook the air around them.

The mighty wings on Qingyi’s back flapped once, buying him a little space.

When the red dragon tried to charge at him again, Qingyi sank his sharp claws into the creature’s chest, pinning it in place before opening his mouth.

From the depths of his bile, he summoned primordial flames hot enough to melt the skin of a Heavenly Origin Realm cultivator down to the bone. A fiery purple sea crashed directly into the red dragon’s open mouth.

Despite its tough exterior, a dragon’s insides were still fragile. By all accounts, roaring at Qingyi’s sea of flames was not a good idea.

The red dragon writhed as it was forced to swallow the flames, its insides boiling from within.

The pink flesh turned charred black, and a sickly stench of cooked meat poured from its nostrils as unbearable pain took hold of every part of its being.

Taking advantage of the red dragon’s desperation, Qingyi sank his sharp teeth into the creature’s neck. Then he clenched his jaw and pulled with all his might.

Scales cracked, tendons snapped, and the creature’s head, weighing tons, ripped free from its body by sheer brute force.

Hundreds of liters of steaming blood gushed onto the ground, hissing as it met the scorched earth, forming a small crimson pool where the head struck the soil.

In that moment, Qingyi felt a primal hunger in the depths of his heart.

He bit into the carcass, tearing off a huge chunk of flesh and swallowing it voraciously, the iron taste of blood spreading down his throat.

So that was what Khaedryss felt when she gave herself over to the slaughter, huh?

Now he understood her.

He turned his face toward the horizon, where dozens of dragons were approaching.