Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 1372 - 724: Enslaving the Flying Dragon

"Is this the Light of Dream in the mother tree’s dream? It’s just... just... so incredibly cool." Shanoba swirled down gracefully, her black dragon wings folding behind her, transforming into an incredibly sexy close-fitting black leather outfit, her expression unable to hide her excitement. Her gaze towards Gaven was filled with heartfelt admiration, her body involuntarily leaning towards him.

The issue that had been troubling her for over a month was merely a wave of Gaven’s hand.

If she didn’t have such a group of helpers, even if the big Flying Dragon was larger than her, she wouldn’t be afraid in the slightest. She would show him what true aerial combat and berserk really meant.

To dare to be in heat around her, she would definitely crush anything he shouldn’t have improper thoughts about, as if he deserved it?

Only a man like the one in front of her was qualified to own and dominate her.

Seeing her demeanor, Gaven knew this Dragon Girl was in heat again, just like Daphne. Her excitement triggers were obviously different from ordinary women; every time he performed an unexpected feat, it would hit her sensitive points.

Yet it was this unusualness that allowed Gaven to unlock many unique and somewhat curious ways to play.

But Gaven wouldn’t easily let his lower body dictate his upper body. Stepping back, he said, "Business first; we have a lot to do today. I believe you’ve been harassed quite a bit by that big guy leading the Flying Dragon flock lately. Don’t you want your rightful Flying Dragon flock back?"

Upon hearing Gaven’s suggestion, Shanoba’s eyes lit up even more, nodding repeatedly, "I do, I really do, haha! I’m almost impatient waiting to see that stupid guy’s surprised face."

"Then use the Regeneration Necklace to heal them all; wait for me to come back. Don’t let them die; from now on, they are your soldiers."

Gaven pointed at the five Flying Dragons, who looked a bit miserable on the ground.

These five Flying Dragons obviously weren’t dead; their Soul Consciousness had just been forcibly stripped away into the Dragon Oak Dream Realm by the Light of Dream from the Dragon Oak Mother Tree.

This battlefield was carefully chosen by Gaven. When they fell from above Gaven, they were only about ten meters from the mountain top—a distance not enough to kill Flying Dragons with at least ten Life Dice.

But without treatment, they would definitely not survive, as severe fractures prevented them from self-healing or flying again.

However, for Gaven and Shanoba, it wasn’t a problem at all. As producers of Regeneration Gems, there was no way they wouldn’t be equipped with a Regeneration Necklace.

"Guard me well." Gaven sat cross-legged, gripping the Dragon Oak Staff tightly, and in the next second, his Soul Consciousness detached from his body, entering the Dragon Oak Dream Realm.

This was another use of the Dragon Oak Staff, acting as a mobile signal tower, allowing Gaven to enter the Dragon Oak Dream Realm anytime, anywhere.

He seldom did this usually, because once he did, his physical body would be completely defenseless.

"Lord, don’t worry; I definitely won’t let anyone harm a single hair of yours." Shanoba stood in front of Gaven, with a look of determination to protect him to the death.

Gaven appeared in the war zone of the Dragon Oak Dream Realm the next second.

"I just said, how could Flying Dragons appear out of thin air! So it was Lord Gaven’s handiwork, which means he used the Light of Dream from the mother tree."

"Interesting, so interesting indeed. The usually mighty Flying Dragons have turned into little ones here, haha! Doesn’t this mean we can treat Flying Dragons as pets in the dream realm in the future?" fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"What’s Lord Gaven doing?"

"No need to ask, he’s definitely subjugating these Flying Dragons."

"How to subjugate? These Flying Dragons are famously fierce, berserk, and wild. Even Druids can’t sign an Animal Companion contract with wild ones; it has to be personally raised from Flying Dragon eggs..."

"Eh... eh... eh... how have these Flying Dragons’ attitudes changed?"

"Not only have those Flying Dragons’ attitudes changed, but their aura has changed too; they’ve been marked by the mother tree. I think I understand what’s happening—it’s using the mother tree’s power to subdue these beasts."

"The mother tree has such power?"

"Of course, don’t forget how the mother tree came to be. It was nurtured in Harmony with nature after an Ancient Red Copper Dragon died. This is the perfect integration of dragon power and nature, which is why those Gnolls regard her as a sacred tree. Her power possesses strong suppression abilities over various dragonkin, not to mention these thin-blooded Dragon Beasts."

"Makes sense."

"Not just the mother tree’s power itself, the Dragon Oak Dream Realm is also an indispensable element. Without the dream, the mother tree is just a dead object; our Dreamcrafter’s creativity is truly formidable."

"Indeed, with the Light of Dream, those mighty Giant Dragons dare not speak; these low Intelligence, weak Will Dragon Beasts stand no chance against Dreamcrafters, destined to be suppressed and enslaved."

"If Dreamcrafters can do this, doesn’t that mean we can do it too?"

"Naturally."

"Now that you mention it, I’m rather looking forward to Dragon Beasts coming to trouble us, so they can taste the reversal strike from the Dragon Oak Dream Realm."

"Have you noticed how calm it’s been over the past three-plus months of upgrading our dream realm?"