Reborn as a Devouring Dragon with a System-Chapter 112: Spinning for Draconic Bloodline

Drakion looked at Elemarion, who followed Quinn but couldn’t take his gaze off him. This made him chuckle—this child really thought of him as his father. Then he remembered something: he hadn’t even appraised the young child.

Ding!

Race: Five-Colored Dragon (Ancestral)

Affinities: Fire, Water, Wood, Earth, Metal

Bloodline Concentration: 100%

Cultivation: Early Stage of Origin Emperor Realm

Skills: ??????????

When Drakion read this, he was stunned by what he saw—so much so that he rubbed his eyes numerous times. But the result didn’t change.

The cultivation of this one-year-old child was at the Origin Emperor Realm.

His jaw nearly dropped.

"Hey, Quinn. His cultivation is at the Origin Emperor Realm!" Drakion shouted, trying to stop Quinn in his tracks. When the others heard Drakion’s words, they found it unbelievable. They all turned to the one-year-old child, who looked back with an adorably innocent expression.

This cute little guy had the power to destroy cities and empires—a realization that blew their minds.

"Yes," Quinn nodded. "As one who inherited the First Five-Element Dragon, he is different from others in terms of foundation. Besides, the Origin Emperor Realm is just a small part of the journey compared to the whole cultivation path."

When Drakion heard this, he frowned... then sighed. It seemed he was getting nowhere close to the peak of cultivation in this world.

"Can I join your teaching?" Drakion asked.

"Sorry, Dragon Emperor, but I can only teach those who are of the Five-Element Dragon lineage," Quinn replied with respect.

"Who told you I’m not one?" Drakion grinned.

Ding!

[Activating the Five-Element Dragon Bloodline]

Drakion half-transformed into the Five-Element Dragon, and his aura became piercing. Five-colored scales covered his entire body, and his eyes turned into a swirling mix of five hues—harmonious yet destructively unstable. His five-colored horn resembled a spectacle of the universe itself, emanating a domineering and overwhelming presence that shocked the dragons and everyone else.

When Kaidros saw Drakion’s transformation, he was stunned. He hadn’t expected Drakion to possess the Five-Element Dragon bloodline. He fell into deep thought as he stared at Drakion, who promptly deactivated the transformation.

"So, what do you say?" Drakion asked, turning to Quinn.

"Then it would be an honor to teach the Dragon Emperor," Quinn smiled.

Ding!

[Before Host proceeds to training, Host should check mission completion status.]

Only when the system spoke did Drakion remember the mission he had been given regarding the exploration of the ruins.

"You may proceed."

Ding!

[Assessing Host’s method of completing the mission and how the mission progressed...]

Ding!

Host was able to save and defeat fellow Dragon members who were under enemy control.

Host successfully defeated a Dragon Eater.

Host managed to communicate with both the Devouring Soul and the Dragon Soul, showing a leap in their synchronization and assistance.

Host brought two new races into the Dragon Clan.

Host revealed his identity as a dragon—this is a demerit; however, according to gathered data, the inhabitants of this world believe the dragons were extinct, and that only Host remains.

Due to this, the system awards Host a perfect SSS-Rating.

[Rewards Initiated: Choose Two Unknown Draconic Bloodlines, One Thunder Law Fragment, Five Spins on the Dragon Roulette.]

When Drakion read this, he was surprised. Thoughts swirled in his mind—unknown Draconic bloodlines? What would they entail? And the Thunder Law Fragment... it brought a rare, genuine joy to his face. He hadn’t expected it at all.

Drakion began to deliberate on which prize to take first. After a moment of reflection, he decided he would absorb the Thunder Law Fragment after he was done with the bloodlines. But now he was faced with a dilemma—should he spin or choose?

After thinking it through, he opted for the spin. Choosing felt calm, rational—but spinning carried risk, chaos... and the thrill of fate. Even if it could break one’s heart, it might also bring unparalleled reward.

Without hesitation, Drakion initiated the spin for the Draconic Bloodline.

Ding!

[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained: Draconic Shell (x1). Boundless luck awaits you!]

When Drakion heard this, his mood shifted. A visible frown marred his otherwise captivating face. The system, as always, remained merciless.

Ding!

[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained: Draconic Shell (x1). Boundless luck awaits you!]

Ding!

[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained: Draconic Shell (x1). Boundless luck awaits you!]

Ding!

[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained: Draconic Shell (x1). Boundless luck awaits you!]

Ding!

[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained: Rare Draconic Bloodline, Undead Dragon Bloodline]

Finally, Drakion’s face brightened. Though four spins had given him nothing worthwhile, the final one had delivered something valuable. Satisfaction crept into his heart.

He stared at the obtained Draconic Bloodline—Undead Draconic Bloodline—and his eyes narrowed in curiosity. What separated it from the Death Bloodline?

Ding!

[The Death Dragon Bloodline is related to a living dragon wielding the power of death. The Undead Dragon Bloodline, however, pertains to a dead dragon gaining partial life—an existence that straddles the realms of the living and the dead. It is a unique entity linked directly to Hell.]

Drakion nodded slowly. He had some knowledge of this... but that last word caught his attention. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Hell?

"System... are you telling me this universe has a Hell?"

Ding!

[Yes. Where else does Host expect the dead to rest? From there, souls reincarnate into one of the Six Paths based on their merit and luck.]

Drakion fell silent.

His thoughts deepened, spiraling into the endless well of cosmic mystery. Then, like lightning, a chain of questions struck his mind:

If Hell exists... does that mean Heaven does too?

How did the universe and all its creatures come into being?

Where did cultivation originate from?

If someone created the universe... does that mean I’m just a fish swimming in someone else’s ocean?

He shook off those thoughts. They were for the future... not now.

Now, it was time to choose.

Time to select Draconic Bloodlines.

A/N: Should I drop the MC’s Matured Form image since he can already use Maturitas?

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