Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 157 Asha's Incomprehension
Just then, Asha Ruya flapped her winged magical artifact and flew back to Wang Feng's side.

Looking at the Black Dragon Emperor lying limp on the ground, he asked incredulously, "You really defeated the Black Dragon Emperor?"

"Of course." Wang Feng proudly raised his chin. "I promised to keep you safe, and I will never go back on my word."

He then pointed to the lifeless black dragon and asked, "What should we do with this guy now?"

Asha'ruya looked at the black dragon receiving 'special treatment', a hint of pity flashing in her beautiful eyes:
“If it no longer threatens us, let it go. After all,” her voice softened, “it was once a ‘senior’ who cared for me when I was a child.”

"Yes, yes, yes! This little girl is absolutely right!"

Austin's urgent, mature voice echoed in Wang Feng's mind again, tinged with a hint of pleading.

"Hmph! Now you know how to beg for mercy?" Wang Feng sneered. "Weren't you just trying to turn us into mincemeat?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a grasping motion, and the Chaos Sword immediately emitted a dazzling light.

"Ow~"

With a sudden pull from Wang Feng, the longsword formed from the Angelic Armor was swiftly drawn out.

The Black Dragon Emperor immediately raised his head and let out a mournful dragon roar before his massive head slammed back onto the ground.

The dragon's eyes lost focus, and its saliva flowed uncontrollably from its mouth.

The dragon's massive body trembled uncontrollably.

Asha's shivered involuntarily, feeling a strange sense of shared experience.

She quickly looked away, trying to change the subject: "Wang Feng, what kind of power did you just use?"

Wang Feng glanced at her with a half-smile, "Don't you have one too?"

These words exploded in Asha's mind like a thunderclap.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and a layer of cold sweat instantly seeped out on her back.

She never mentioned to anyone that she possessed the soul of a fallen angel, nor did she ever use any related powers.

How could he know? !

A chilling feeling of being completely seen through swept over me, as if I were standing naked in front of the other person, with all my secrets exposed.

"Mission accomplished, time to retreat." Wang Feng said, pulling Asha Ruya, who was still in a daze, into his arms around her slender waist.

Just as he was about to activate his teleportation—

"You barged in so forcefully just now, and now you think you can just walk away like that?"

A plaintive female voice suddenly rang in his ears, startling Wang Feng so much that he froze.

The voice was no longer a spiritual message, but truly echoed in the air.

Wang Feng turned around abruptly, his pupils suddenly contracting—where the black dragon had been lurking, now stood a tall, mature woman dressed in black.

She wore a high-necked trench coat, and a pair of small dragon horns could be vaguely seen in her waist-length black hair. Her signature golden vertical pupils were glaring at him resentfully.

The worst part is that this aloof and sophisticated woman is currently clutching her lower back, looking like a wronged and resentful woman.

Asha Ruya, who was in Wang Feng's arms, suddenly snapped back to reality, her beautiful eyes widening in surprise as she exclaimed, "The Black Dragon Emperor is actually female? And she can even transform?!"

"Wait a minute." Wang Feng looked down in surprise. "You didn't know that Austin is a female dragon and can transform into human form?"

Asha's head shook blankly, her silver hair fluttering in the wind.

“Making a fuss over nothing,” Austin scoffed.

"Emperor-level beings generally possess the ability to shape their bodies, let alone me? It's just that I can't unleash my full power in human form."

Upon hearing Austin's words, the images of Qinglong and Shana suddenly flashed through Wang Feng's mind.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea.

After all, people cannot, or at least should not.
"Since we can transform, let's find a better place to hide and avoid being discovered." Wang Feng said, and then started to make his escape.

"Wait! You think you can just walk away after you've done this to them?"

Her eyes were filled with resentment, as if Wang Feng had abandoned her after seducing her. Wang Feng shivered instantly and instinctively pushed Asha'ruya out of his arms.

"You should hold her accountable!"

Austin narrowed his golden vertical pupils slightly as he carefully examined Asha's face.

"You are Wen Tai's daughter?"

Asha'ruya nodded gently, a hint of reminiscence flashing in her eyes: "More than ten years ago, you took me to visit the Tyrant Mountains."

“So it was you.” A flicker of emotion crossed Austin’s dragon eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. “However, I don’t want to have anything to do with Wen Tai anymore.”

"Why?" Asha'ruya frowned in confusion. "Aren't you on very good terms with my father?"

"Hmph! That's all in the past!" Austin suddenly became agitated.

"That bastard didn't even think about me when he went to his death!"

"We were bound by a contract, but after his death, the contract backfired, causing me to sleep in a daze for more than ten years. I only recently managed to regain my senses!"

Upon hearing Austin's accusations, Wang Feng couldn't help but recall the tumultuous fate of the Black Dragon Emperor in the original novel.

First, he fought a deadly battle with another Emperor Plague Dragon, and was seriously injured, so he returned to the Tyrant Mountain Range to recuperate.

Then he met Wen Tai, became friends with him, and then formed a contract with him.

Later, Wen Tai went to the Dark Dimension to become the Dark King, but the contract backfired, and his soul was severely damaged. He returned to the Tyrant Mountain Range to continue recuperating.

Just when he had finally recovered some strength, Su Lu came knocking on his door again, trying to bewitch him and force him to sign a contract.

Later, he risked damaging his own soul to forcibly break the contract, but was dragged into the dark dimension by Su Lu.
In the end, even the dragon's body and soul became part of Mo Fan's power.

Looking at the life of the Black Dragon Emperor, it was simply a tragic story!

Thinking of this, Wang Feng looked at Austin with a hint of pity.

"So what do you want? You should know that all of this happened because you turned your back on us," Wang Feng asked.

“I want to stay by your side!” Austin said somewhat awkwardly.

"I reject!"

"Eh?"

……

After leaving the Tyrant Mountains and returning to Venice, Asharuya gazed at Wang Feng's handsome profile, a complex light flickering in her beautiful eyes.

"What? You're so moved by my heroic rescue that you're willing to repay me with your body?" Wang Feng noticed her gaze and smiled knowingly.

"Ah!"

Asha'ruya rolled her eyes in annoyance, the slight flutter in her heart vanishing instantly.

"I really don't know how so many women can like someone like you!" She angrily pulled a scroll from her bosom and slapped it against Wang Feng's chest.

"This is information about the Natural Soul Wind. I'm going back to Parthenon. Think about how you want me to repay the favor before contacting you again—provided I have time!"

After saying that, he turned to leave, but Wang Feng grabbed his wrist.

"What? You've already decided on your demands?"

"No, that's not it." Wang Feng smiled and pointed to a spot a hundred meters away. "You really don't plan to bring your 'elder' home?"

The woman in a tight-fitting outfit with black hair and golden eyes was leaning against the wall, staring intently at them.

"Whoever wants it can have it!" Asha'ruya shook off his hand, turned around and left angrily.

She harbored some hope, wanting to see if the Black Dragon Emperor still held onto old feelings and could become an ally in her quest to win the goddess.

To everyone's surprise, Austin not only refused to acknowledge her, but also showed a special fondness for Wang Feng!

This puzzled her greatly.
What kind of magic does this man possess that even the female dragon is captivated by him?
angry!

(End of this chapter)