Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 451 It's time to keep the promise, Kindred's happy times
The apocalyptic scene before her eyes shocked Asha's mind. The panic of Wentai's possible demise and the bewilderment at the incomprehensible situation before her were intertwined, almost suffocating her.

She fought off the dizziness, trying to grasp a clue that pointed to the dark royal city where Wen Tai was in her memory.

“Austin, go south!” she cried urgently, her voice trembling slightly.

However, the Black Dragon Emperor beneath his feet seemed not to hear him.

With a slight adjustment of its direction, the enormous dragon head flapped its wings and flew steadfastly toward the northwest.

“Austin!” Azharia raised her voice, “Where are you taking me?”

The absolute difference in strength made her a completely passive passenger at this moment. She could only cling tightly to the dragon scales and let her former companion carry her into the unknown depths of this shattered kingdom.

After flying for a distance, passing through several huge fragments of land suspended in the void and energy turbulence zones, Asha's gaze suddenly sharpened.

On a relatively "intact" black plain composed of planar bedrock ahead, a unique figure stands silently amidst the ruins.

That figure... she felt it was somewhat familiar.

An elegant, non-human sheep spirit body, a pale mask, and wolf spirits that surround her like shadows, emanating an aura that sends shivers down one's spine.

Kindred!

Why is he here? !
Asha's mind was instantly filled with countless questions.

Why would this mysterious and unpredictable being, who once clashed with his adoptive father Wen Tai, appear in the ruins of this dark dimension that has just experienced a catastrophe?

Could the shattering of the Dark Dimension be related to him?
No, she suppressed the thought as soon as it arose. Although Kindred was powerful, she did not believe that the opponent possessed the power to shatter an entire plane.

That power was beyond her comprehension.

But then, an even more alarming fact appeared before her eyes—the Black Dragon Emperor Austin was gently carrying her, flying towards Kindred, and finally landing slowly in front of him.

That bowed head posture said it all.

Austin never listened to Su Lu, but to the Qian Jue in front of him!

In an instant, many of the previous doubts seemed to be answered, but an even greater fog followed.

Qianjue seemed oblivious to her shock; he was "gazing" at something in the void.

Following his gaze, Asharuya vaguely sensed that the originally dense aura of death and dark energy in the surrounding space, which was now constantly dissipating and dissipating due to the shattering of the plane, was being drawn by an invisible force, flowing continuously into the Death God's world behind Qianjue, which was faintly visible and flowed with the phantom of the River Styx.

He is taking this opportunity to frantically absorb and enrich his own strength!

This shattered plane of existence became an unprecedented treasure trove of energy for him!
Once Asha'ruya had landed and stood still, Qianjue slowly turned his gaze to her, his calm and ethereal voice ringing out: "Asha'ruya, do you still remember our previous agreement?"

"As you can see, Austin is unharmed, and even... more powerful."

"It's time to keep your promise."

She did indeed make a deal with Qianjue in order to save the Black Dragon Emperor.

However, after Wen Tai intervened, he gradually forgot about it.

But now, considering Austin's submission, Kindred's purpose in being here, and the Bleach world that is greedily devouring the remnants of another plane...

Asharuya knew she was doomed.

The reason Qianjue made an agreement with her was actually to gain a deeper understanding of the structure and resource distribution of the Dark Dimension through her, who was closely related to the Dark King, so as to make long-term plans for his future conquest of the Dark Dimension!

However, man proposes, God disposes. Even Kindred himself did not expect that after his true form, Qin Xiaonan, broke through the forbidden spell, the trump card he obtained was not ordinary power, but the Star Forging Dragon King, which was powerful enough to create the world.

With a single move, the Dragon King transformed his long-term "conquest" plan into an immediate "harvest."

Taking a deep breath, Asha Ruya forced herself to calm down.

She looked at Qianjue, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of resigned mockery: "Your Excellency, Austin's current state, completely at your beck and call, is also your doing, isn't it?"

"Now that I am in your hands, my life and death are in your control, I have nothing to say."

"But please tell me, how did the Dark Dimension... become like this?"

"Who...who did this? My godfather Wen Tai...how is he?" This is what she most urgently wants to know right now.

Qianjue listened quietly, while Yangling's expression remained unchanged.

After she finished speaking, he calmly said, "It's alright to tell you."

“However, in exchange…” He raised his bony hand and pointed to this boundless, shattered land.

"Although this place has been severely damaged and shattered, the basic 'structure' and energy channels have not completely dissipated."

"You should have some understanding of this place. You should know which areas have the purest death energy, which places contain ancient and powerful dark origins, or those hidden, energy-rich forbidden places."

He paused, his soul fire locking onto Asha'ruya: "Take me to the 'remains' with the most abundant energy."

In return, I can tell you... exactly what happened here.

"And, as for what you're concerned about, Wen Tai's whereabouts."

His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

This is not a request, but a transaction, and even more so, an order.

Faced with the allure of absolute power and information, Asharuya knew she had no choice.

She glanced at Austin, the Black Dragon Emperor, who stood silently like a statue beside her, then looked into Kindred's unfathomable eyes, and finally nodded with difficulty.

For the sake of the truth, and for the sake of her adoptive father who might still have a glimmer of hope, she had no choice but to become this ruler of death's... temporary guide in this dark, dimensional graveyard.

Asha's gaze swept across this ravaged and shattered territory, the map in her memory overlapping with the ruins before her.

She raised her hand and pointed in a direction: "To the northeast of here, there should stand the royal city of a Dark King."

"Its foundation is deeply rooted in a massive ancient burial abyss. If that abyss had not been completely destroyed... the energy contained there should be enough to meet your needs."

Qianjue nodded slightly.

Without him needing to say more, the Black Dragon Emperor, carrying Qianjue and Asha'ruya, suddenly unfurled his enormous black dragon wings, stirring up the thin dark energy, and sped towards the unknown shattered realm in the northeast.

During the flight, Kindred's ethereal and calm voice reached Asha's ears:

"Wen Tai is not dead."

"His perception and anticipation of crises far surpass those of ordinary Dark Lords."

"Before the 'disaster' struck, he had already foreseen the irresistible signs of destruction and fled in advance."

(End of this chapter)