Chapter 242: Skeletal Dragon King "Mordemole"
An hour later, the two finally left the bathroom.
That night, the night deepened gradually.
Leo City beca increasingly quiet during the late hours.
In a room of the West Wind Inn.
Li ng, lying on the bed, entered his dreams.
The naked Tabitha clung to him like an octopus.
"This is..."
Standing in front of the bathroom door, Li ng looked around.
The familiar room made Li ng realize he was dreaming again.
Li ng glanced up at the stairs leading to the second floor.
The familiar sound of keyboard typing echoed again.
"I... I won't go up!"
That black shadow was terrifying.
Its sudden appearance would startle anyone.
Li ng sat on the sofa in the hall, staring fixedly at the stairway.
He wanted to see if the black shadow would co downstairs on its own.
Suddenly, the typing sounds upstairs stopped.
Li ng, sitting on the sofa, tensed up.
But after a while, there was still no movent upstairs.
The black shadow also did not appear.
"Phew!"
Li ng took a deep breath.
He withdrew his gaze from the stairs and turned to look out the window.
At that mont, he saw the black shadow.
The black shadow was sitting right beside Li ng.
"Ah!"
Li ng let out a scream in the room.
Before he could escape, the shadow pressed down on him again.
"Mor... Mordemole, kill... it!"
It repeated again and again.
"I’ll kill, I’ll kill, but... can you not be so scary? Can’t you look a bit better in my dreams? Even if not a beauty, at least a handso guy? You... this look is just too creepy."
The shadow’s voice stopped!
"This... this way?"
The shadow changed, turning into the most beautiful woman in Li ng's mory.
"No, change again!"
The familiar face caused Li ng's heart to tremble.
Unknowingly, it had been nearly six years since his mother passed away.
No matter what, Li ng could not accept the shadow communicating with him using his mother’s face.
"No, change again!"
"Can you only transform into people in my mory?"
"No, I don’t want to see this person."
"Then beco Yang iling."
Yang iling was a talented singer in Li ng's mory.
She rose to fa upon debut and was also very beautiful.
Unfortunately, she passed away from cancer at a young age.
The shadow obediently transford into the woman in Li ng's mory.
She wore a black low-cut, body-hugging dress.
Her waist-length black hair casually draped over her shoulders.
This was Yang iling’s last outfit seen on screen.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the woman beside him, Li ng asked.
Li ng had a suspicion in his heart.
The one responsible for him crossing into another world was probably this being beside him.
The woman rely stared at him without answering.
After a while, her voice rang out again.
"Kill... kill it, Mordemole!"
"I’ll kill, I’ll kill it. But you are..."
Before he could finish, Li ng woke up from his dream.
Lying on the bed, Li ng suddenly opened his eyes.
"That dream again!"
Li ng took a deep breath.
"Xiao Bai, who is Mordemole?"
"The Skeletal Dragon King, Mordemole!"
Xiao Bai’s answer made Li ng murmur to himself.
So, it’s that creature.
Although the future had been altered.
So things were still unfolding along the future line.
When Li ng heard the shadow ntion the na Mordemole, he imdiately thought of the Skeletal Dragon King.
"Xiao Bai, I want to kill it!"
"Very difficult. Dragon Kings are immortal. As long as death exists in this world, even if the Skeletal Dragon King is slain, it will revive."
"No matter. If it can be killed once, it can be killed a second ti. Tell about it."
"The Skeletal Dragon King resides in the ancient city of 'Calot' in the Central Continent. That area is also called the Undead Nation. Its predecessor was the ancient 'Gantzaya Empire.' The Skeletal Dragon King’s appearance led to the fall of Gantzaya. All living creatures in its domain were transford into undead. The Skeletal Dragon King's authority gave rise to intelligent undead beings, the 'Vampires,' who beca the leading force of the Undead Nation. They command the undead to guard it."
"Master, to kill the Skeletal Dragon King, you must first face an endless army of undead."
"The bane of undead creatures is light magic. Master, you must find a Light Sli to form a contract and gain light magic."
Xiao Bai’s words made Li ng frown slightly.
He had thought the Skeletal Dragon King was a solitary existence.
After all, beings as powerful as Dragon Kings were usually loners.
Unexpectedly, the Skeletal Dragon King's authority naturally granted it a group of defenders.
To kill the Skeletal Dragon King, he would have to wage war on the Undead Nation.
"Xiao Bai, do you know how to build an airship?"
The Undead Nation was in the Central Continent.
To travel there, an airship was necessary.
Transporting an army to the Central Continent also required airships.
"I can, but it requires mithril and wind crystal stones!"
"Runes can automatically convert magic into elental magic when infused. Can slis manage that?"
"Uh... Hmm, interesting thought. It should work."
"Looks like we need to return for a bit."
"Master, finding the Light Sli should be the priority."
"The Light Sli is in the Saint Byron Continent. A round trip would take at least three years. We can’t waste that ti. Let’s first return to teach shipbuilding techniques. That way, by the ti we return, the airship fleet will be ready for departure!"
"Very reasonable planning, Master. I have no objections!"
Thus, Li ng decided on his next steps.
By his count, it had only been half a year since leaving ho.
Returning would take about half a month.
Ti ticked away, and the night deepened.
The long night finally gave way to dawn.
As the morning sun rose from the eastern sky, it heralded a new day.
In the early morning, as life began to stir.
In Leo City, at the West Wind Inn.
In a room on the third floor.
"Master, I plan to visit the Crystal Temple in Leo City!"
Tabitha, wearing a bathrobe, erged from the bathroom.
She had been exhausted after being with her master all night and felt sticky all over.
Too tired to notice before, she now couldn’t wait to cleanse herself.
Tabitha had already accepted becoming her master's concubine.
After all, she was still alive.
Although the bishop's death saddened her.
It was rely that; the man had a family.
She had only been his lover.
Feelings could sotis be uncontrollable.
She was not a strong woman and occasionally needed a man’s comfort.
That man had been her ans to fulfill her desires.
There was affection, but not to the extent of life and death.
As for revenge, Tabitha never even considered it.
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