Chapter 1392 The Three Dragon Bloodlines

"Are you the dragon ancestor?"

Darren asked as he turned to look at the red gold dragon beside him.

"Yes, I am. Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine. But I almost died," Darren replied crossly.

The dragon ancestor had been sleeping all the while, so he hadn't shown up for a long time. Fortunately, Darren didn't die. Otherwise, the dragon ancestor would have also died with him.

"Don't worry. Let me deal with it." The dragon ancestor looked so confident with his ability.

He then looked straight at the five-clawed golden dragon and said, "Golden dragon, this guy is my friend. Let him go."

"Sir, please wait for a moment. Help me save Rain first. We need to hurry," Darren suddenly interrupted. He turned his eyes to the scattered withered grass on the ground, where a ball of egg-sized green light was faintly visible in the middle.

The ball of green light was Rain's soul. If it dissipated, she would totally die.

"That's not a problem," replied the dragon ancestor.

He then released a streak of dragon blood aura directly to the withered grass. The withered grass flew into the air and became condensed again.

Darren and Wind both felt relieved upon seeing the scene transpire in front of them.

While watching, Darren was also trying to guess the dragon ancestor's background. It seemed that he was not even afraid of the five-clawed golden dragon.

"Who are you?"

the five-clawed golden dragon finally asked after looking at each of them for a long time.

"Are you a fool? How come that you don't know me?

Don't you know the three great bloodlines of the dragon race?"

The five-clawed golden dragon's eyes flickered coldly and said, "The dragon race has only two great bloodlines. They are yellow gold and purple gold. I never heard of the third one."

"You're such an idiot! You don't even know that there are three great bloodlines. Where is my red gold bloodline then?"

Upon hearing this, the five-clawed golden dragon twisted his body. He seemed to have remembered something.

"You are from the red gold bloodline?" This time, the five-clawed golden dragon looked like he was completely at his wit's end.

"Do you finally understand it now? Let me tell you. I'm the first generation of the red gold dragon bloodline. You are only the second generation of the yellow gold dragon bloodline. You must know your status now," the dragon ancestor said.

During the Chaotic Age, a divine dragon descended from the sky and dominated a region.

It was the Chaotic Dragon Ancestor. It was so powerful that even the top-level creatures didn't dare to provoke it. It became the tyrant of the whole region.

But no matter how powerful it was, it was still later wiped out by the Balance Law of heaven and earth just like the other powerful creatures.

However, according to the other creatures, the Chaotic Dragon Ancestor did not completely d

loodlines had the most primitive connection that could stimulate the potential power of the dragon race.

As a matter of fact, it was also the reason why the dragon ancestor was able to revive and leave Darren's heart. It was the dragon blood aura from the five-clawed golden dragon that brought him back.

"That's not a problem. But first, transfer your aura to me so I can further improve my strength. After that, I'll give my aura to you so you can awaken your natural dragon meridians," the dragon ancestor replied.

The yellow gold bloodline and the red gold bloodline could benefit from each other.

"Okay. Thank you, Uncle."

Then, the dragon ancestor and the five-clawed golden dragon began to fill each other with their own dragon blood aura.

After several days, the original bloodline of the five-clawed golden dragon finally awakened from a deep slumber.

"Thank you very much, Uncle. I will finally be out of here one million years later. It feels great!" The five-clawed golden dragon couldn't contain his happiness.

After being trapped for so many years, he finally had a chance to gain freedom.

"Little golden dragon, who on earth trapped you here?" the dragon ancestor asked while they were taking a break.

"Alas, it was a dog." The five-clawed golden dragon shook his head and sighed. "To be exact, it was the dog's master."

"What?"

Upon hearing it, Darren flew over with a frown.

"Sir, are you talking about a big black dog?" he asked.

"Yes, it was a black talking dog. He was too cunning. He lured me into this palace, and his master took the opportunity to trap me here with the Original Sin Chain. My poor lady! I didn't know where she had been taken," the five-clawed golden dragon said resentfully.

His face darkened, and his voice trembled as he mentioned the black dog. If he could only get a chance to see that talking dog again, he would definitely tear him apart.