The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 925 The End of the Dragon Vein (First Update!)

"...The black fire that started from Gonzaloton, burned from the root of the world, and everything was burned in the burning..."

The human face winding on the stone slab was silently chanting horror.

And below it was a half-dragon curled up in this ancient ruins.

"Minawali, the kingdom... was destroyed..."

"Everything... everything... is burning..."

The young half-dragon was mumbling in a daze.

Beside it, stood the legendary human wizard Minawali, who was frowning.

She looked at the child with some worry.

It was the product of her mentor's social experiment of incarnation.

Although this was somewhat contrary to the original purpose of the basic morality of human society.

Even the mentor himself did not intend to pay more attention to it.

But when the child came to the door, he did not coldly reject it in the end.

And as the most outstanding existence among the mentor's students, Minawali took on this responsibility.

Or rather, danger...

This is her return of the kindness of her mentor, and it is also the last time...

Minawali knew that if she faced it with a tougher attitude.

What kind of fate would be waiting for her...

Therefore, she needs to seize the last chance.

Minawali looked at the half-dragon who was trapped in nightmare under the stone slab.

This is the place of ancient dragon vein rituals and also the place of judgment.

If she had not gone a little deeper in this field due to the need for spell analysis of blood stratification.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to find a more appropriate way to deal with it in such a short and unprepared situation.

Minawali wanted to use the ancient power here to completely extract the evil blood of its mother from this child.

In the field of dragon veins, this is one of the most severe and cruel punishments.

There are not many punishments that can be more unacceptable than completely extracting the dragon blood of a dragon veiner.

But now, this is perhaps the only chance for this child to survive in a sense...

Invisibly, Minawali could feel that something was gathering around this child and even around her.

That was the fate of the race...

Generally speaking, such a strong reaction would only occur when the race was completely extinct.

In short, the race to which this child belonged was about to face the fate of complete destruction.

And as one of the few, or even the only, survivors.

This child was naturally watched by the race with no choice...

"You were born with evil and sinful blood..."

"Forget the past and live safely as a human being..."

Minawali said softly.

She seemed to be able to feel a kind of burning attention from this child.

Minawali didn't know what kind of taboo this child's race had touched, so that the fate of destruction was so strong and difficult to shake.

It was even so cruel that it seemed like a forbidden blood plague, touching all branches of its race.

In the years that had passed, Minawali had not witnessed such a scene with her own eyes.

Only in those brilliant words could she glimpse such cruelty.

In this way, the human face on the stone slab began to emit a faint light.

It directly enveloped the young half-dragon, causing it to curl up in pain.

Not long after, the ancient trial adjusted by Minawali ended.

Those once obvious half-dragon characteristics have completely disappeared from this human-like boy.

And the more invisible dragon veins are cracking and collapsing in another form.

It was at this time, just like in a hot summer day, the clouds that originally obscured the stars finally moved to the other side.

The surrounding environment suddenly became "bright", and the originally stable magnetic field seemed to have some uncontrollable disorder...

Minawali's expression instantly became solemn.

She stood up and protected the boy behind her.

Then, as she slowly raised her head, she could see the magnificent figure that blocked out the sky and the sun...

"Salutations to you, the great plane guardian, Lord Yi Xia."

"This child no longer has the blood of sin and evil flowing in his veins. He is still young and ignorant, and has not committed any unforgivable evil deeds."

"I purified its blood and extracted its memory. It no longer remembers those twisted names, nor will it recognize those evil orders."

"Please, great as you are, forgive his unchosen birth for his complete human blood."

Minawali suppressed the restless magic power in her body and the fighting instinct as a war mage.

In this seemingly ordinary statement, she has already taken enough terrible risks for this.

No spellcaster can calmly contact a fierce, planet-level battle legend at such a distance.

If possible, Minawali would rather stay in her own mage fortress and talk to the other party across at least several planes with spell disguises.

But now, this timeline does not leave her more room for operation.

The other party did not respond directly, but looked at the boy behind Minawali.

In Minawali's opinion, this is at least not the worst possibility.

In the short period of time since receiving contact from her mentor, Minawali has already found relevant information about the other party.

The good news is: the other party's information is not so obscure or closed, and it is not an unknown existence that suddenly jumped out of some native plane.

The bad news is: not only can the other party's information be easily found, but it is also a "recent hot topic" in the multiverse in a sense...

Therefore, Minawali still has a certain understanding of the other party's behavior.

No action was taken, indicating that there was still room for reconciliation.

Inexplicably, Minawali had a subtle sense of déjà vu as she returned to the magic academy to study the legendary forbidden evocation spell.

Such complex and terrifying energy must be managed with a delicate enough balance.

Any slight mistake will lead to irreparable and permanent destruction.

In this way, after a short and long silence, Minavali heard the storm in the sky:

"As you said, their race ends here..."

In this way, the heat dissipated, and the whole world seemed to become darker.

Minawali was relieved.

The next moment, a short figure sprang out of the void.

It looked at Minavali and said angrily:

"This is different from what you said before, Ms. Minavali, it's different!"

"You know, I almost stopped him!"

"Mr. Supachaino, I will give you a more generous reward."

"That's best! Otherwise, I will no longer do business with you mages, in the name of gold coins!"

The short figure said passionately.

"Do you know what He just did? He caused the Dragon Vein Record Hall to lose dozens of dragon veins forever..."

"This little thing is the last..."

"No!"

Minavali immediately interrupted the other party:

"He is human and you would do well to remember that Mr. Supachainor."

Minavali said seriously.

"Yes... yes, you are right. For my mistake, I can... give you a fraction of your bill this time - I mean the one that does not exceed three digits..."

At the same time, somewhere in the multiverse

The owl brought an envelope smelling like fish to the little catman...

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