CosmicPrime

The Domain Of Gods exists! 

For years, Cain searched for ways on his Modern Earth to travel to the world where beings akin to Gods roam about. Nobody believed he could do it, but Cain never gave up.

And after so many arduous years, he finally created the ritual that would transmigrate him to the Domain Of Gods!

When the ritual had actually worked, Cain should've been positively elated. He even managed to transmigrate into the body of a genuine Dragon Prince. But, there was one major problem.

Despite being the grandson of a Dargon God, he had zero cultivation for 18 years of his life! 

But, instead of feeling despair or cursing his luck over such a cliche scenario, Cain welcomed this problem with a maddening smile. 

Who cares if I have zero cultivation?! I will become a free reign expert no matter the means!

The Chaos Dragon Prince

Cain smiled without remorse at the Holy King master's furious display. He cared little about this man's relation to the first Holy King master he killed. The only thing that mattered was that he and Lan Rui had lived.

A quiet sigh escaped Lan Rui's lips. She mentally transmitted, 'So the retaliation was this fierce? A master and a formation most likely equalling to master power...'

She documented this scene in her mind. The Frost Syndicate is a cruel and tyrannical power. But even such a place has those with powerful bonds between them. Taking revenge is only par for the course.

'I would have no trouble facing both. But who knows what other trick they have? They must've planned quite well for us. What a shame for it to all be useless.' Cain was much more indifferent.

A Great Return