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188: Chapter 188 Land of InheritanceBlinding, intense sunlight reflected off the scale mirror, and a brilliant golden beam of light, identical to the ones used by Little Gold and Shuer, instantly pierced through the center of the disaster storm.

The beam of light seemed to possess a physical form as it pushed the storm aside, allowing Fu Hao and his party, along with the dragons, to enter the interior of the beam without any obstruction.

”What about Shuer? Does he have to stay here?”

The scale mirror was currently being controlled by Shuer using telekinesis magic, a type of magic that required the caster to remain nearby to maintain it.

In other words, to keep the beam of light active, Shuer had to stay behind.

Although he was a resurrected being who had gained false life through Death Authority, Fu Hao truly couldn’t bear to leave the last survivor of the Golden Dragon race behind alone.

Just as he was about to order Dragon King to take over controlling the scale mirror, Shuer had already activated his innate magic, ”Object Stasis,” fixing the mirror in mid-air.

This was a type of magic with a principle different from telekinesis; it allowed the targeted object to ignore gravity and all external forces, permanently maintaining its position and form from the moment it was cast.

Although it was limited to non-living objects, it had become one of Shuer’s most cherished spells because it completely defied the laws of physics.

However, the larger the target’s volume, the exponentially greater the magic power consumption, and with its low efficiency, it was rarely actually put to use.

Fu Hao didn’t think much about these things; looking at the scale mirror fixed in mid-air by magic, a glimmer of interest flashed in his eyes.

Through his exclusive panel, he could view the changes in the resurrected beings’ vitality and magic power in real-time, so he naturally noticed that Shuer’s massive magic reserves were rapidly depleting just to fix the mirror.

Even so, his curiosity about the ”Object Stasis” magic had not diminished in the slightest:

”If I used Skill Enhancement to get it to +10, maybe it could come in handy...”

Objects in ”otherworld” all possessed physical attributes; gravity and friction could potentially cause damage to players.

If the efficiency problem could be solved, this magic might be used to create giant traps to ensnare enemies.

Depending on the +10 special effect, it could even replace the Subspace black hole for dealing with monsters, even if it were more troublesome—no wonder Fu Hao was interested.

Unfortunately, Shuer, who had been resurrected via Death Authority, could not teach magic through the ”Teaching of the Strong” skill.

Fu Hao had to shift his attention away from the receding scale mirror, planning to obtain this ability after completing the Gold Dragon Tomb quest by using the rewarded ”Golden Dragon Race Authority Selection Opportunity.”

Just as he looked up, the freezing storm that had been filled with frozen dragons suddenly changed, and tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck down simultaneously.

Fortunately, the lightning dissipated the instant it touched the beam of light, leaving the party unscathed, with only the deafening thunder continuing to roar.

”Eek!”

”You scared me.”

”Fu Hao, is this... really safe?”

The sight of tens of thousands of lightning bolts falling at once was spectacular, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it.

Although they hadn’t been struck, anyone could tell that taking even one hit would definitely mean death.

Despite having one or two life-saving skills from collecting hidden items, everyone still found it hard to hide their vigilance in the face of the lightning.

Their current situation was like walking on a transparent glass bridge on the edge of a cliff—even knowing the glass was strong enough, looking down and seeing the abyss always made one’s legs tremble.

Worse still, the problem wasn’t just on a psychological level.

”Um... I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but the light seems to be getting weaker?”

”Now that you mention it, it does seem a bit...”

”It’s, it’s, it’s, it’s just my imagination, right?”

Chaos, who was particularly afraid of thunder, tried to deny it, but the beam of light formed by the scale mirror was indeed gradually dimming.

As if to confirm this, a new quest notification popped up:

[”Gold Dragon Tomb” quest guide has been updated.]

[The scale mirror’s durability is running low. Please enter the safe zone before the path of light disappears.]

After reading the notification, Fu Hao immediately ordered Little Gold anxiously: ”Little Gold, move at top speed!”

”ROAR—!”

The path of light was only wide enough for one adult dragon to barely pass through; if the wings strayed even slightly, they would fly out of the path and be swallowed by the storm.

Originally, Fu Hao had instructed Little Gold to maintain safe flight mode and even considered switching to a flight artifact, but since the path had a time limit, he couldn’t afford to worry about such things—even if Little Gold’s wings were scorched by lightning, they had to reach the safe zone first.

”I really didn’t expect the scale mirror to be a one-time use item.”

If it were a normal item, he would have been able to see its durability and duration in the description long ago.

But the scale mirror was classified as an ”object” rather than an ”item,” which led him to misjudge the situation, thinking they could advance safely.

”Please, don’t let it be too late...!”

They were only one step away from forming the Undead Dragon Legion.

If they had been thwarted at the starting point, that would be one thing, but to have the plan fall through when they were just one step away from the goal—Fu Hao was truly afraid he would have a mental breakdown.

Shuer and Dragon King immediately applied a speed buff to Little Gold, and Little Gold broke past his own limits, speeding through the path of light like a streak of golden light.

The speed was so fast that the party couldn’t see what was ahead at all and could only hold onto Little Gold for dear life.

It wasn’t until Little Gold slowed down and stopped, grazing the ground, that they realized—they had passed through safely.

”Did, did we make it?”

Before Fu Hao could look up to check, the quest notification had already confirmed it:

[”Gold Dragon Tomb” quest guide has been updated.]

[Arrived at the Gold Dragon Tomb. Please resurrect all the Golden Dragons buried here.]

[Final guide: Complete the conditions to clear the ”Gold Dragon Tomb” quest.]

He looked back, and the path of light had completely vanished; it had been incredibly close.

”If Little Gold hadn’t been fast, it probably would have been off by a second...”

Fu Hao couldn’t tell if he should praise the quest guide for its timely warning or complain about how dangerously close the warning was.

But regardless, the party, having arrived at their destination, began to look around.

”Wow—”

”Is this the tomb?”

”It’s amazing...”

The scene before them was better described as a ”paradise” or ”fairyland” than a tomb: flowers were in full bloom everywhere, with a rich fragrance; streams were babbling, and the sound of water was pleasant.

Such beautiful scenery, which was hard to find even in famous tourist attractions, made them temporarily forget their near-death experience just moments ago and immerse themselves in the view before them.

At this moment, a new notification popped up:

[Visited a place inaccessible to humans— ”Land of Inheritance”.]

[”Great Adventurer” title visit location added: ”Land of Inheritance”.]

[Obtained full map of ”Land of Inheritance”.]

”Land of Inheritance?”

Fu Hao raised an eyebrow as he checked the notification.

He had expected the ”Great Adventurer” title to add a new location and include a map, but he hadn’t expected this place not to be called the ”Gold Dragon Tomb,” but instead have the name ”Land of Inheritance.”

Did the Golden Dragon race use the Land of Inheritance as a tomb, or were the two inherently related?

Regardless, he had to look at the map first.

Ordinary maps required one to set foot in an area to display details, but the map obtained through the title marked all information from the start.

”It seems there are no NPCs.”

Fu Hao opened the map and first filtered for NPC markers, finding it completely blank, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Human royal tombs all had guardians, and it was perfectly normal for the tombs of transcendent beings like the dragons to have guards.

He had previously experienced the situation where Emperor Endel’s tomb was guarded by hundreds of powerful monsters and knew how troublesome that was—even with just twenty dragon guards, forcing his way in would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Fortunately, the disaster storm itself seemed to play the role of the guardian, and no intelligent life could be seen here.

”Where are all the tombs...”

Fu Hao had imagined a scene where he would resurrect all the Golden Dragons at once in a public graveyard, but looking at the map, he quickly realized that was impossible.

The tombs marked on the map were scattered like dragon territories:

...

But his face was filled with joy instead—because there were at least thousands of tombs marked on the map.