Chapter 1037 Time Flies!

"Hmm?"

Squaw, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, then raised his head and looked at the valley next to him with some surprise.

"It actually succeeded!"

Squaw stood up and walked towards the valley.

It has been more than 20 years since Witt left. With his knowledge, Squaw still knows a little about mutation. The longer the mutation takes, the more likely it is to change.

Therefore, Squaw always thought that Celine's mutation would fail.

Unexpectedly, it was the opposite!

At this time, in the valley, a strong breath of destruction was constantly emanating from a cave in the valley.

Of course, this breath was still a little bit lacking in Squaw's opinion.

All I can say is that the future is promising!

Just as Squaw was thinking about this and walking towards the valley, Celine's eyes, which were originally closed in the cave in the valley, slowly opened.

Celine, who had just woken up, had a hint of confusion in her eyes.

But soon, this confusion was replaced by surprise, but at the same time, the surprise did not last long in Celine's eyes, and turned into disappointment!

Yes, it was disappointment, disappointment in the newly awakened power.

It was true that the awakened was the rule of destruction, but...

She now understood why Linsda, Ollidolf, and even the dragon-hating Closher, who also awakened the power of the rules, were not too proud of it.

Because now they did not fully comprehend the rules, they could only borrow a small part of the power of the rules.

And this small part of the power, at most, slightly strengthened her body, allowing her to use magic with an extra breath of destruction.

Of course, the power must have increased a little, but it was equivalent to a forbidden spell used to increase the power of magic, and it would not be strengthened too much.

"No wonder that guy Witt was not very keen on comprehending the power of destruction."

After muttering, Celine laughed and shook her head.

Well, she should have realized this long ago. If the power of destruction was so strong, Closher would not have lost to her in the battle.

Thinking about it this way, why is Witt so strong?

Celine couldn't figure it out.

However, the advantage of having Witt around is that she can ask Witt directly about things she can't figure out.

Thinking of this, Celine came back to her senses and then restrained the aura of destruction emanating from her body. Then she noticed the Eye of Destruction on her claws.

After a moment of stunned, Celine's face sank.

"Witt..."

Is this guy getting bolder and bolder? If she remembered correctly, the Eye of Destruction should be in her reverse scale space.

This means that Witt has dared to touch her reverse scale space directly!

Even if she successfully comprehended the power of destruction this time, it has a great connection with this Eye of Destruction, but this trend cannot be allowed to continue. If he dared to take the Eye of Destruction from her reverse scale space this time, he would dare to touch her treasure next time.

This is absolutely not allowed!

Thinking this way, Celine felt that it was necessary to find a time to fight with Witt, to let him know that she was not easy to mess with.

While thinking this in her heart, Celine put away the Eye of Destruction.

Then she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then she stared at her claws in a bit of a loss. The claws that were originally the same color as her body turned into an ugly gray-black color.

This color gradually faded from the wrist until it turned back to her original color at the elbow.

Both front paws were like this.

Then, Celine suddenly thought of something, her heart jumped, and then she quickly turned her head to look at her hind paws. Sure enough, the hind paws were also like this.

Celine was about to cry. How could there be such an ugly color combination? She suddenly didn't want this destructive force anymore. She wanted to return to her original milky white body.

Instead of having four ugly black claws like now.

"No, my body..."

As she said, Celine quickly turned her attention away from her black claws and began to check her body.

What made her want to cry was that it wasn't just the four claws that had changed.

Her tail, chest, and wings were also changed. The tail was the same as the claws, with a black-gray tip, and then gradually changed all the way until one-third of the tail, when it turned back to the original milky white dragon scales.

On the chest, there were more lines, similar to those of Witt when he was a young dragon, but Witt's was blazing white, while hers was gray-black, which looked more ferocious than Witt's lines.

There were also lines on the wings, similar to those on the chest, but more dense.

"Am I still a sacred dragon now?"

Celine stared down at the lines on her chest and couldn't help muttering.

Fortunately, Celine was not the kind of dragon that easily gave up on herself, and soon she calmed down.

If she remembered correctly, Witt's original lines could light up, and when there was no energy replenishment, Witt's lines were also quite ugly.

In this way, if she can direct the power of the elements to her claws, tail, and the lines on her chest...

Just do it!

Soon, with the infusion of the power of the elements, new changes appeared on Celine's body.

A series of gray-black flames suddenly emerged from Celine's claws and tail. There were not many flames on the claws, and they did not completely wrap the claws, but jumped around the claws.

The flames on the tail completely wrapped the tail, of course, only the area covered by the gray-black dragon scales.

These flames exuded a faint breath of destruction.

Then, Celine checked and found that these jumping "flames" were not real flames, but light elements, but they were presented in a form similar to flames.

As for the color, it was because of the power of destruction.

Celine glanced at the claws and tail with energy flames, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

With the addition of flames, the claws and tail felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Then, Celine looked down at her chest. To her surprise, the color on her chest changed again. It was not black and gray, but a deep black.

Just like the deep and mysterious black inside the space rift that she saw when Boredia used the space rift.

Combined with Celine's original milky white dragon scales, Celine's eyes lit up.

This thing hit her aesthetic taste hard.

The changes in the claws, tail, and chest made Celine quite satisfied. Then, she turned her head nervously to look at the wings, praying in her heart that this side would not be lame.

The dragon clan also pays attention to appearance, otherwise, the silver dragon would not be the other half pursued by other dragons.

When Celine saw her wings, she finally felt relieved.

Like the chest, the lines on the wings also turned into that kind of deep black, like the lines of shattered space, combined with the original milky white dragon scales, the sense of fragmentation created is quite eye-catching...