Epic Of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System Chapter 1543 Tiamat’s Indestructible Scale

Chapter 1543 Tiamat’s Indestructible Scale

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Ding!
[You've been gifted with [Tiamat's Indestructible Scale (??? Rank)] x1!]
[The item's Rank is so high that such rank has yet to be registered within the System.]
[Due to naturally absorbing the Scale's Aura by merely holding it, you gained +200.000.000 Divine Power.]
Wait, it can't be registered yet? I mean, the rank?! So it is so high not even the system can register it. I remember the highest Rank is SSS+++, right? So what comes after that? I wonder if the System is the one that has to deal with that little problem herself. Well, we can see some solution later.
Nonetheless, it seems I even gained two hundred million divine powers out of nowhere, by merely touching that scale. I hope I didn't drain any of its properties my accident. But I am pretty sure I didn't use Divinity Absorption at all though. I'm hoping this doesn't affect the scale's durability.
"We're back." I greeted everyone. Mom, dad, my daughters, and everyone else greeted us back.
"So what happened?" My mother asked. "I felt something but…"
"Well, we did get a Chaos Dragon Realm, yes!" Benladann smiled happily. "It is tied to my soul though, but it's there."
"It was rather surprising that we had to do it ourselves. But I think it was for the better, so we don't risk Tiamat's soul." Miranda nodded.
"You see…" I ended explaining them in more detail what happened.
After learning that Benladann and Miranda were crowned as the Primordial Mothers of Chaos Dragons, everyone lost their shit. The Ice Dragons both were shocked and amazed, and then celebrated again. For being such calm bloodline, they were all rather good at partying.
"S-So that just happened?! Really?" My father asked. "T-This is unprecedented. To think grandmother would go to these lengths! It most likely means she truly trust you and love you. Be grateful."
"W-We are with all our hearts! This is just…" Benladann muttered.
"A bit overwhelming I guess?" Miranda laughed.
"Anyways! We should go check your new Realm! Maybe Drake can bring me along?" Asked my mother. "Oh, your grandma also wants to come, right Fafnir?"
"Oh yes, she wants to." Fafnir nodded.
Usually dragons from different bloodlines weren't allowed to enter the realms of other bloodlines, unless they were allowed by another dragon. The reason why my father can enter the ice dragon bloodline realm is because he's with mom right now, back in the Niflheim Continent.
He used to live over at Svartalfheim, and he does visit it a few times to check on the rest of the Dark Dragons, but he has begun to live with her since they fell in love. So naturally, she can easily bring him along. The reason why my grandma, Svartalf, Fafnir's mother, can also enter this realm is usually because I can allow her through my Dragon King abilities.
It seems the Dragon King can just naturally invite all Dragons to any Realm and mingle with them as much as he wants. As long as I acquire the required bloodline first and visit the Realm for the first time. Therefore, applying the same rules, as we are all together, Benladann and Miranda can invite us all in there.
"Then let's go! Everyone's invited!" Benladann said happily. Miranda and Benladann combined their powers together, in their gigantic and intimidating dragon forms, and opened a black portal leading to a mysterious realm.
FLUOSH!
As the portal opened, everyone that wanted to explore the place entered. Our daughters went on first because they were incredibly curious. Then Surtr dragged Emerald inside. And then my parents. A few Ice Dragons went in, the bravest, but most decided to just stay in their Realm.
The landscape that greeted us was one similar to what Benladann has described as her Chaotic Realm. Black stone floor stretched as far as we could see. Clouds of miasmic chaos of purple, red, and black energies swirling above the skies, many of them in the shape of enormous crimson eyes.
A single, silver moon shining above the skies, illuminating this dark and lugubrious landscape. Dark mountains in the distance, forests made up of dried woods, pools and rivers of boiling miasma. And strange monsters that looked like aberrant chimeras and chaotic beasts.
It couldn't be helped, it shocked mostly everyone… Benladra felt oddly at home though. Even though I'm fairly sure she was born before Benladann became a Chaos Dragon. Maybe she has the hidden affinity for it as well?
"This dark place… I kind of dig it!" She said, looking around. "I don't know why but it looks really comfy."
"I-Is that so?" Surtr was shocked. "This place only gives me creeps…"
"I've been in the Dark Dragon Realm and that place is nowhere near as terrifying as this one…" Fafnir sighed. "W-What is that thing in the sky?"
"What? The eyes?" Miranda laughed. "Just decoration! Don't worry… Maybe. We did get to decide its aesthetic a bit I think. I chose big eyes in the sky because that's pretty cool, right?"
"I-I don't know…" Nifl sighed. "A-Anyways, it still a lovely place nonetheless! Is this where the new Chaos Dragon Generation will live? Interesting."
"It should! Tiamat did say that Ragnar?k herself doesn't count. So we are truly the first one our kind now…" Benladann looked around.
"Incredible, does this bring you some sort of new power or ability?" Asked Surtr interested.
"Hmm, I think we can shape this place however we want, but aside from just appearances, I doubt it has any other benefits…" Miranda said. "Wait, no, it does. We can draw even more Draconic Energy from here. I think the more Chaos Dragons enter this place, the stronger the Draconic Energy becomes, and it might even be possible to inherit skills from older dragons."
"Well that is what the Draconic Records are for. So the older generations can help the new generations grow stronger in these perilous times." Svartalf stepped in, grandma looked around in silence. "Quite a dark place, huh? Even for my standards."
"Oh, grand grandma, it's you!" Benladra said, flying towards her.
"Hi." Kate greeted her.
"Oh my, what are these cutie little pies?" Grandmother giggled, licking both of them with her giant tongue.
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