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In the blink of an eye, two giant dragons were entangled in mid-air. No matter how spacious this place was, it could not accommodate their battle, and soon it would collapse.
I tightened my grip on the Necklace around my neck. I didn't know when it started, but every time I faced danger, I would hold onto it as if the prisoner were still by my side, my unwavering belief. So this time, Prisoner, you will bless me too, right?
"Dragon's Wing!" It seemed that over the years, my strength had increased significantly; this move was definitely more powerful than when we fought in the academy. The massive dragon wings swept through like a hurricane, with a force no less terrifying than a tornado.
"Just a trick," the dragon said disdainfully. A purple light appeared, easily blocking my attack.
Oh my god, purple energy! This meant that this dragon had already reached the Underworld Sovereign Realm.
"Water Dragon Roar!"
"Kid, that's not enough; this level is insufficient. Hahahaha!"
"Snow Dragon's Song!" An instant chill enveloped the area, causing most of the surrounding stone pillars to crack and crumble into dust, releasing waves of cold air.
So strong! If the opponent weren't this monstrous ancient dragon, I feared that my attack would have frozen them into ice shards by now.
But the dragon didn't seem to be in much better shape; its body was instantly encased in ice, and its rigid form emitted a grating "creak" sound.
I quickly launched another attack: "Thunder Dragon Roar! Break!"
The ice on the dragon's body shattered instantly, and even parts of its body began to break off. Clearly infuriated that a junior had managed to injure it, the dragon roared in anger.
"Let me show you what true Dragon's Power is." The dragon roared furiously.
"Fire and Thunder Fusion, Demon Dragon Breath, Dragon's Breath!"
It’s bad, it’s the Fusion Technique. It seems this giant dragon has completely lost its soul and mind; it really wants to kill us.
“Ritian, be careful!”
It was too late. Ritian was hit. The massive dragon body fell, nearly destroying half of the stone pillars. At this rate, even if we don’t die, we will be buried here.
“Ritian, hold on! We need to get out immediately!”
Ritian, having regained human form, spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up. “Xi Meng, go quickly. I’ll hold her off.”
“No way! If we’re leaving, we leave together!” How could I abandon you, Ritian!
“Listen to me. The seal of the Dark Corner has been broken. I have no regrets now. You must live and gather the Life Stones with everyone; that can save the three realms.” Looking at Ritian’s weakness, a surge of anger rose within me.
Why? Why? We thought that breaking the seal would save the Demon Dragon Clan. We finally thought we could win a battle, but how did it turn out like this? Who has been sabotaging us from behind?!
Although my Soul Energy is depleted, as long as I’m in the Dark Corner, my Nether Energy continues to flow; at least I can still control Nether Beasts.
“5000 Low-Level Nether Beasts, Holy Circle formation, attack!”
“5000 Intermediate Nether Beast Falcon Formation, take to the skies for a surprise attack!”
“Hold on, Ritian! We need to find a way out first.”
“Little Pink, come out! Go find the way out.”
After the chaotic battle, this place was in ruins; that entrance was probably blocked long ago.
"You, how do you have the Underworld Beast?!" The dragon glared at me, its eyes betraying a hint of fear.
"My master is the Yama Queen."
"What?! That bastard Yama Queen is still alive?! Fine, I'll kill you first and then go find her to settle the score from back then!" The dragon swayed back and forth. The Nether Beast was merely an illusion created by Nether Energy, especially since I had no Soul Energy left to stop the dragon's frenzied attacks, which dissipated one by one.
I need to think of a way; right, I can't panic.
Also, my Horn Flute, that was left by Ashura; maybe it can be of use.
"Revenge? You don't even deserve to talk about revenge in your current state. So tell me, what are you?"
The dragon paused, halting its attack. The surroundings fell silent except for the sound of continuous shattering. And those three words echoed for a long time: "What are you?"
"I... I am an ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan, the Black Glass Dragon." My voice was weak and filled with uncertainty.
"No, you are not. Look at what you're doing; you're about to kill your own kin."
"I... I don't know—"
Now's the time. "Grieving Soul."
The low tone of the Horn Flute carried a sense of weeping; that must be Ashura's sorrow.
"Wake up, wake up, do not remain asleep. The sweet dreams have made you forget yourself; your loved ones are still suffering. Come back; I am here waiting for your return."
Everything froze. The dragon ceased its attack and lay on the ground, its eyes returning to their previous color. For her, who had long lost her soul, this moment of clarity was merely a fleeting glimpse of light.
At that moment, a familiar voice echoed.
"I didn't expect you to hate me so much." It was the Yama Queen!
The giant dragon raised its head, its gaze filled with resentment.
"Old friend, I'm sorry. I was wrong back then."
Who would have thought that the former Lord of the Underworld would bow its head in apology? The regret was evident, along with a face full of pain. The dragon seemed surprised as well and sighed, lowering its head.
"Forget it, the underworld must face a calamity that we cannot prevent."
"Child, come here." The dragon looked at the one who defied fate and said.
Then it slowly exhaled a stone the size of a fist from its mouth. In an instant, the stone transformed into a ring, similar to the one on Silver Moon's hand, but the stone on top was considerably larger, shimmering with silver light.
"This is the Life Stone you were looking for; it is called the Time Stone."
I looked at the Yama Queen, and she nodded, saying, "This is indeed the Life Stone you seek. There are five in total: Time Stone, Desire Stone, Light Stone, Dark Stone, and Space Stone. They are five keys that lead to the door of the Lord of the Three Realms."
It was too hard to accept—the Lord of the Three Realms?
"He can grant any wish you desire," the Yama Queen said flatly.
"But the journey will be arduous, filled with trials and even death. Are you prepared for that?"
Hearing this, both I and the one who defied fate exchanged glances and smiled at each other, resolutely saying, "We are."
"Very well." The Yama Queen finally revealed a faint smile.
She turned to the giant dragon, "Old friend, I am leaving. You can completely stop your hatred towards me, for I have long since died; now I am merely a wisp of nothingness."
"Hmph, you deserve it. Sigh, having lived for so long, I am tired. It is time for these younger generations to take over the world."
"Alright, children, I must go now. Remember what you said today; I will watch over you," the giant dragon said.
"Senior, I apologize for my previous offense."
The giant dragon shook its head as it looked at me. "Goodbye, child. I wish you success." Then it transformed into a swirl of purple mist and vanished.
"Ancestral spirit." Ni Tian solemnly knelt again.
"Xi Meng, remember, do not show mercy to your enemies. You are very clever; I believe you have already noticed that there have been too many coincidences along the way. With that said, I am leaving." After speaking, the Yama Queen also disappeared.
Yes, it always feels like someone is targeting us from behind. Every step we take is clearly understood by them, and they block our path. Is it you, Siyimo?
No matter who you are, I will never allow you to harm my companions again!
"Master, I've found the exit! Let's hurry; this place is about to collapse."
Supporting Ni Tian, I climbed onto Little Pink's back and rushed out of this cursed sealed land. Once outside, the entire Ground collapsed several thousand meters deep. Perhaps some memories are meant to be buried.
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