ROAR!!
A majestic dragon illuminated the night sky, bathing the entire southwestern city in pure white sacred light that shook the heavens.
People stared skyward, seemingly filled with reverence for the towering white dragon apparition. The many cultivators and common citizens who had fallen into chaos due to the witch attack now collectively fell silent, their eyes transfixed.
Beneath the white dragon apparition, a stunningly beautiful young woman with white-gold dragon horns rising from her head ascended into the sky.
"Is that... a dragon?"
"And a white dragon at that..."
"It's a girl with a human body but dragon horns... I've heard that the new Dragon Emperor about to ascend the throne of the Great Dragon Dynasty is a mixed-blood of white dragon and human..."
Throughout Western Province City, people whispered among themselves.
Bathed in the sacred white dragon apparition, it seed people had forgotten their fear of the demon abyss. Cultivators stood motionless, watching in awe, while civilians opened their doors and windows, climbing onto windowsills to witness the spectacle.
"Petty villains! How dare you evil demons run rampant in my territory!"
A deep voice filled with rage echoed from the sky. Though still coming from the girl's mouth, the magnificent aura was enough to send chills down the spines of all who heard it.
As the words fell, the dragongirl ford hand seals before her chest. In an instant, endless energy climbed up with her. The towering white dragon apparition once again materialized behind her.
Yet, during this gathering of power, a golden ring-like mark appeared around the white dragon girl's neck.
CRACK!!
The golden ring mark had barely appeared for three seconds before being shattered by the boiling white dragon power surging within the girl's body.
Simultaneously, as the golden ring mark broke, the white dragon apparition behind her beca more substantial.
Her power had completely broken through her usual Divine Transformation stage limitations.
Now, breaking through one level after another...
Her true strength had already beco impossible for those present to estimate.
[Dragon Breath • Sacred Purification of the Four Seas!]
As the words unheard by mortal n fell, the white dragon apparition coiling behind the girl suddenly opened its fanged mouth wide.
In an instant, the white dragon seed to draw all the air of the entire Western Province City into its belly.
Everyone held their breath in anticipation. Even Yuni at the formation's front line turned to look skyward, her delicate body trembling as she experienced the unforgettable sacred dragon presence.
"This is bad, Malrik is going to die—!"
Outside Western Province City, a woman who had been watching the whole scene finally couldn't sit still anymore.
She no longer had the leisure to observe further and hurriedly grabbed the dozing girl with the cowlick beside her, rushing toward the front line.
But it was too late. The extrely white dragon breath that had gathered the energy of heaven and earth was already aid at the rampaging black-scythe witch outside the city gate, annihilating everything in its path—
BOOOOM!!
White light dawned like Buddha's illumination, like an aurora breaking through darkness, easily dispersing the imposing waves of the demon abyss that had seed so mighty just monts before.
anwhile, the black-gowned witch beneath the waves of the demon abyss looked up, wide-eyed, as the pure white dragon breath descended from the sky.
"?!"
For a mont, Malrik felt as if she saw her great-grandmother.
Back then, she had still been a little boy, doted on by her grandparents, until one day when the village was cruelly slaughtered by evil witches...
Today, Malrik had beco the very thing she hated most in her mories.
These mories… Am I facing death...
The rage-blinded Malrik finally regained so self-awareness.
Looking back now, she felt nothing but sha for her life.
"My fallen life..."
"Has soone finally co to grant death..."
Bathing in the dragon breath, Malrik couldn't help but close her eyes, sighing deeply toward the heavens, actively opening her arms in welco.
But just as her soul found its greatest release in this final mont, a gloomy girl with disheveled black hair suddenly crashed into Malrik's back like a bullet—
"Ugh!"
Malrik was struck in the waist by the girl's iron headbutt, coughing up blood uncontrollably.
She lay prone on the ground, looking back to see that the annihilating dragon breath that should have leveled her area to the ground was now being held off single-handedly by the gloomy girl who usually just fell asleep at the Witch Tea Party and never had much presence.
"Sloth...?"
Kneeling on the ground beneath the flashing auroral light, Malrik's demonic flas gradually dispersed, restoring her to her usual witch appearance.
Not far away, the golden-haired, green-eyed elf woman rushed in under the dragon breath right after—
"Malrik, what are you spacing out for?! We've hit an iron plate this ti! Let's get out of here quick!"
"Lust..."
Malrik looked at her, eyes blank.
Like a runaway child, she was grabbed by the collar and directly dragged away by the mature and charming elf beauty.
At the sa ti, Malrik's eyes widened:
"But Sloth is still under the dragon breath..."
"Don't worry, she won't die!"
"Why not?"
"Her curse is immortality, but the price is becoming extrely lazy. mbers of the Witch Tea Party throughout the generations have used her as a disposable at shield. She'll revive in the demon abyss on the seventh day after her death anyway... Besides, even if she were purified by the dragon breath this ti, wouldn't that be a kind of liberation for her boring, sleepy life?"
The elf woman called Lust explained casually as she cast illusions to cover their escape.
Being dragged by her collar, Malrik's lancholic beautiful eyes showed no sign of relief at escaping death: "But as witches, don't we all want that kind of liberation?"
"You can't die yet! The Mother Goddess needs you to be the leader and organize the Witch Tea Party!"
"...?"
"Yes, aren't you the most ambitious witch seeking revenge against the righteous path?"
"Forget it."
As they talked, Malrik looked at the dragon breath's auroral glow in the distance, seemingly amused by her own pathetic state.
Thinking of the ordinary-looking human boy she had fought earlier, the once-insane witch now wore an expression like a salted fish that had lost all ambition.
It could only be said... Yino's sword strike not only shattered Malrik's long-held worldview but thoroughly broke the backbone of Malrik's forr life as a general.
"What revenge..."
"I spent my life in bitter cultivation, yet I couldn't even defeat a human boy who seed to be only at the Core Formation stage... and he even disabled one of my arms..."
"Forget it, let's not embarrass ourselves further..."
"When we get back, let's just wash up and sleep. You continue with your pleasures of lust, and I'll continue down my path of depravity..."
...
...
...
"Yino!!"
"Yino?"
"Impossible... it can't be..."
The dragon breath annihilated everything below. Just one blast completely dispersed the demon abyss waves outside Western Province City.
As the dark clouds cleared and the sky brightened, the dragon girl who had summoned the dragon breath in mid-air quickly withdrew her spiritual energy and descended toward the outside of Western Province City as fast as possible.
She landed outside the city, pacing back and forth, looking around. Strangely, on the desolate plain outside Western Province City, not a single figure could be seen. Even with Nina's Divine Transformation level perception, she couldn't sense Yino's life presence within a hundred miles.
In just a few minutes after leaving Nina's sight, the black-robed boy who had just locked the city gate had completely vanished?!
"It must be that witch..."
"Could the witch have taken him away..."
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