Breeding Dragons From Today

"What?"

Both Joelson and Godfrey were shocked.

"What's going on!"

The two asked anxiously.

"This..."

The old man touched his beard.

"Sigh... It's a long story!"

Joelson and Godfrey immediately asked anxiously.

"Tell me in detail!"

"Okay, okay! Okay, don't hurry me!"

The old man sighed and looked at the dark sky, lost in his memories.

"Legend has it that the death artifact was in the hands of Pluto. He broke the world of the Underworld. After that, Pluto used this deathgod artifact to fight everywhere. During the war, he kept breaking his own limit. With the death artifact, he killed everywhere as he went through this terrifying world."

"Ah... he is really a legend..."

Godfrey's eyes were full of admiration. He wanted to know more about the terrifying Nether King.

"This man was born to fight. He kept fighting. He didn't feel tired at all. He led his army to fight everywhere. He kept plundering and expanding his forces. It was as if..."

"It was as if he was a god of war. He wasn't the Underworld King. He was the god of war. However, everything stopped at that moment."

"That day, he met his true love, the King of the Underworld and the King of Kings. He met the love of his life, the Goddess of Death!"

The old man looked at the black sky with memories in his eyes. It was as if he had seen through time and space. He had returned to that terrifying era!

"Pluto met the Goddess of Death. That woman had all kinds of feelings. Pluto's heart was captured by the Goddess of Death just by meeting her. War could no longer bring him any pleasure. The continuous victory in battles, the pleasure of winning, the pleasure of conquering all vanished at that moment. Seeing the Goddess of Death, the life of the Nether King for tens of thousands of years seemed to be eclipsed. At this moment, the life of tens of thousands of years had a new chapter. The new fire of life seemed to have met a lighthouse of life. Pluto fell deeply into the love of the Goddess of Death!"

The Nether King's past seemed to be right in front of his eyes. The old man looked at the endless snow and the terrifying snowstorm. He sighed. This sigh brought Joelson, Godfrey, and Hades, back to that ancient era. Everything was rapidly regressing.

"Pluto pursued the Goddess of Death crazily. In his pursuit, anything could be given to the Goddess of Death by Pluto just to win a smile from the Goddess of Death. Cities, weapons, treasures, fine wine and silk—all kinds of beautiful new clothes. The Nether King offered all the treasures he could think of and everything he cherished in his heart to that woman, that... Goddess of Death...!"

The old man looked at the black sky and sighed.

"Oh..."

Joelson sighed.

"What a beautiful love story!"

Godfrey was even more surprised.

"But those... didn't get the smile of the Goddess of Death. That woman, the Goddess of Death, seemed to be uninterested in everything in the world. Cities, weapons, treasures, fine wine and silk, all kinds of beautiful new clothes in her eyes... But in the eyes of the Goddess of Death, they are just piles of garbage. In her eyes, all kinds of things are just passing clouds, as if nothing could arouse interest in the eyes of the Goddess of Death."

The old man sighed.

"Sigh, this is a strange woman."

"That's right..."

Joelson said with a sigh. Just listening to those treasures, Joelson thought that perhaps no woman in this world could refuse. A treasure of this level could capture the heart of almost any woman...

"There is actually such an arrogant woman in this world who is not interested in anything. In that case, the Goddess of Death has not revealed her heart to the Nether King?"

As he thought about it, Joelson voiced his guess.

"Yes."

The old man nodded in agreement.

"In this world, there probably isn't another woman as unique as the Goddess of Death. However, Pluto still managed to woo the Goddess of Death in the end!"

"Huh?"

Joelson and Godfrey were both shocked. This Nether King actually managed to woo the arrogant Goddess of Death.

"Indeed. At that time, almost no sovereign god would have thought that there would be a person who could woo the Goddess of Death!"

"Then..."

Listening to the old man's immersive explanation, the few of them immediately asked in shock.

"What kind of method did he rely on to woo such an arrogant woman!"

Godfrey asked impatiently.

"Mm..."

"Hmph..."

"The truth of the matter... indeed, no one would have imagined that at that time, someone would actually be able to woo the Goddess of Death."

"In addition, his methods caused all the sovereigns to be incomparably shocked!"

"His method of wooing the Goddess of Death was to deliver his own death artifact, the creator artifact that split apart the Underworld!"

"What?"

Both Joelson and Godfrey were shocked. They watched as the old man couldn't calm himself down for a long time.

"This, this, this..."

Godfrey was suddenly at a loss for words.

"Ha... hahahaha..."

The old man laughed loudly when he saw how shocked the two of them were.

"Right, right. Right! That's the expression on your faces, but all the sovereign gods had the same expression! Hahahaha..."

The old man laughed heartily.

"It's... Tell us. Tell it. Tell it, tell it, tell it, tell it, tell it, tell it!"

Godfrey and Joelson waited to hear the rest of the story.

"Alas, at that time, Pluto had given away all his treasures, but he couldn't get the favor of the Goddess of Death. This was the first loss for the invincible Nether King, who had obtained countless treasures and countless victories."

"The Nether King was almost depressed. He wasn't interested in anything. He was disappointed. He drank every day and passed his days drunk. He wasn't interested in anything. He held his wine cup, his battles, his opponents. He wasn't interested in anything."

"Until one day, when he was squandering his treasures, he found the deathgod artifact that he had neglected for so many years!"

"That deathgod artifact was lying quietly in the treasury, shining with the shadow of death. Looking at the death artifact that had accompanied him for many years, Pluto had a terrifying thought."

"He, Pluto, wants to give the death artifact to the Goddess of Death!"