It is very simple. I shall just become the king, wouldn't I?

The exact location of the Gorges Dam is in Yiling.
However, by the time Li Ang and Old Tang arrived at the specific site of the Gorges Dam, they found that the area had already entered a state of martial law.
Seeing this, Li Ang could not help but feel a bit startled:
'Was the effect of that whistleblowing letter of mine really that good?!'
Right now, let alone entering the Bronze City, even getting close to the Gorges Dam was a problem for them.
Old Tang had half a mind to charge straight in, but remembering what Li Ang had previously said about his "brother," the King of Sky and Wind, lurking in the shadows and observing everything, he managed to calm himself down for the moment.
Yet judging by the current situation, and in all probability, the egg of Constantine was still inside the Bronze City.
Fortunately, as the master of the Bronze City, Old Tang was not without other means of entering it.
Looking at the heavily sealed Gorges Dam in the distance, Li Ang smacked his lips and asked Old Tang beside him, "What do you plan to do now?"
Old Tang ignored Li Ang and simply gazed quietly at the Gorges Dam in the distance.
Gradually, the previously calm surface of the water began to churn and become turbulent.
Then...
"Roar!"
Amidst a deafening roar, an exaggeratedly massive dragon suddenly broke the surface of the water.
The sudden turn of events immediately plunged the scene into chaos.
At that moment, Li Ang also realized what Old Tang was planning to do.
The dragon retainer, Samson.
The only other surviving second-generation dragon species within the Bronze City besides Constantine.
Undoubtedly, Old Tang wanted to use it to attract attention, making it easier for him to return to the Bronze City.
But while he could enter, Li Ang could not.
Naturally, Old Tang knew this as well, so he immediately abandoned Li Ang and ran toward the chaotic Gorges Dam.
Just then, Li Ang suddenly spoke up, "I have a way to make everyone stop paying attention to Constantine."
"If you make up your mind, come find me. I will be staying here for the next few days."
Facing this sudden situation, Li Ang had already formulated a countermeasure while on the airplane.
For Old Tang, the most important thing right now was undoubtedly Constantine.
Yet under the present circumstances, even if he returned to the Bronze City, he had no way to divert the world's attention away from it.
If things continued this way, it would merely be a repetition of what happened a thousand years ago.
Hearing Li Ang's words, Old Tang paused in his tracks.
Without a moment's hesitation, however, he continued running toward the reservoir.

Li Ang watched quietly as the Lord of Bronze and Fire vanished from his field of vision.
'I hope he manages to figure it out...'
With these thoughts in mind, he found a random spot to sit down and began to peruse the alchemical materials provided by Flamel.
......
On the other side.
After entering the water, Old Tang swam toward the location of the Bronze City preserved in his memory.
For some reason, the words Li Ang had just spoken kept flashing through his mind.
'Just a half-breed, yet he sure has a big mouth.'
Despite thinking this way, a hint of shadow still flashed across his eyes.
The Black King was about to awaken, coupled with his "brothers and sisters" lurking in the shadows like tigers eyeing their prey, could he really protect his younger brother?
As he pondered, Old Tang had already arrived at the site of the Bronze City.
Yet, this place, which was extremely perilous to any half-breed, felt to Old Tang as warm and familiar as home.
With practiced ease, he arrived at the spot where he and Constantine had spun their cocoons.
Inside the massive bronze palace, a giant egg, resembling a piece of amber, stood quietly at the center of the hall.
Looking at the frail youth inside the egg, who appeared to be fast asleep, Old Tang's features—which had remained somewhat cold and hardened ever since the recovery of his memories as Noden—seemed to soften just a fraction.
"Constantine..."
Of course, he could tell that his younger brother would still need a long time to awaken in his complete state.
The question was, did he have that much time left?
Recalling what the half-breed accompanying him had previously said in Monterrey, Old Tang could not help but frown slightly.
It was at this moment that the giant dragon that had previously appeared on the water surface entered the colossal palace.
"Hard work, Samson."
Old Tang spoke without turning his head.
At these words, Samson lowered its head slightly: "My lord, two thousand years have passed, and your majesty remains unchanged."
Old Tang merely shook his head slightly and asked, "Did those half-breeds injure you?"
"Not at all." The dragon named Samson hesitated briefly. "...Those half-breeds did not seem to have any intention of making an enemy of me."
Hearing this, Old Tang's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest as he silently gazed at the egg before him.
After a long while, he finally spoke, "Samson, in a couple of days, I will need you to draw their attention away for me once again."
Faced with Old Tang's instructions, the dragon did not ask for the reason, but simply lowered its head respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

Li Ang had been waiting for two days.
During these two days, he had stayed right at the spot where he had parted ways with Old Tang.
Looking at the calm and tranquil surface of the water, he could not help but sigh inwardly:
'Could it be that this guy Old Tang is really planning to hide out as a shut-in with Constantine inside the Bronze City...'
Li Ang was starting to feel uncertain about whether his previous words had had any effect at all.
However, he had nowhere else to go anyway, and waiting another couple of days didn't hurt—after all, grinding for experience points was the same no matter where one did it.
It was precisely then that a sudden commotion at the Gorges Dam caught Li Ang's attention.
Seeing the giant dragon abruptly appear in the distance, his eyes lit up.
'It worked!'
Sure enough, not long after the dragon appeared, Old Tang surfaced from the water.
Soaking wet, he walked up to Li Ang and asked in an icy tone, "What was that method you mentioned a few days ago to divert the world's gaze away from the Bronze City?"
Hearing this, Li Ang grinned and, without beating around the bush, stated directly:
"It's very simple."
"Why don't I just impersonate Constantine?"
This was the idea he had come up with on his way to the Divine Land.
Initially, Li Ang had indeed intended to find a way to replace Noden's dragon blood, but during his journey to the Divine Land, he discovered that there was another Dragon King far more suitable than Noden.
That was Constantine.
After all, according to what could be learned from Herzog's actions, the fetal blood of pure-blood dragons had the lowest toxicity.
And Constantine was currently still in an embryonic state.
Furthermore, the reasoning for using Constantine's fetal blood was so impeccably convenient.
It would help Old Tang divert the world's attention away from the real Constantine.
Li Ang even wondered if this might give him a chance to fulfill the second transition requirement of the [Immortal] class, although he suspected it wouldn't be that simple; still, trying it out came with no losses.
At that moment, upon hearing Li Ang's words, Old Tang fell into a prolonged silence.
After a long while, a voice devoid of discernible emotion reached Li Ang's ears.
"Tell me your thoughts."
Hearing this, a smile naturally blossomed on Li Ang's face; he knew he had already succeeded by more than half.
Without a moment's hesitation, he immediately began to outline his plan to Old Tang.