Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The eastern coast of Xia Kingdom is an uninhabited beach.

Three tiny dragons, each the size of a palm, were flapping their wings and flying over the sea, occasionally catching a fish that leaped out of the water and swallowing it whole.

When Yang Ning's white-clad figure appeared on the shore, the three small dragons simultaneously raised their heads and let out bursts of immature dragon roars, rushing towards Yang Ning one after another.

A dozen or so kids sat neatly to one side, each eating their ice cream.

Yang Ning raised his hand, and the finger that had been cut when it was bleeding earlier revealed a bead of bright red blood again.

Three small dragons—one pure black, one fiery red, and one blue and white—squeezed together under Yang Ning's hand, each receiving a drop of blood.

After that, Yang Ning took a step back, picked up a stone from the beach, and drew a square around the space where the three little dragons were.

Less than a second after the frame took shape, the three-headed dragon, though unchanged in size, developed noticeably thicker scales, and its once cute little head transformed into a ferocious, gigantic dragon head...

The powerful airflow generated by the flapping of the dragon's wings overwhelmed the evening sea breeze, causing Yang Ning's clothes to flutter wildly.

When Yang Ning threw away the stone in his hand and reached out to touch the "square" that he had just drawn, which was invisible to the naked eye, *snap*!

Something in the air seemed to have shattered.

The three-headed dragon vanished into thin air.

At this moment, the sun has not yet set.

As the evening sun sets on the sea, it paints the undulating waves with a brilliant, flame-like red glow.

However, the sky above Yang Ning's head darkened.

Amidst the fierce sea breeze, a refined young man in white stood by the sea, while above him, the shadow of a colossal dragon, obscuring the sky, flew down from above.

Like a dark, oppressive cloud, a colossal black dragon flapped its hundred-meter-wide wings, creating air currents that sent the massive waves crashing against the shore crashing back in the opposite direction. "Roar!!!"

A fierce dragon roar, seemingly from ancient times, resounded throughout the heavens and earth. The black dragon lowered its massive head, gently flapped its wings, and slowly descended toward the shore in front of Yang Ning.

Two more majestic dragon roars echoed as a red dragon engulfed in fiery flames and a blue-white ice dragon covered in ice crystals flew in from the sea on either side.

With a flap of its wings, the red dragon unleashed a shower of fiery rain, and hissing mist rose from the sea!

Wherever the blue dragon passed, ice formed on the vast sea, as if the Ice Age had arrived!

Seeing this, Yang Ning frowned.

"What if you two harm the fish in the ocean by doing this?"

"They were meant to be eaten, not harmed like this by the two of you."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, the two giant dragons, one red and one blue, lowered their roars and flew into the sky.

The black dragon let out low growls at Yang Ning, seemingly pleading for its two companions.

Yang Ning didn't say anything, casually took out an incense stick from the white cloth bag, lit it, and stood on the deserted beach.

He turned to look at his little devil companions, then at the little zombie in the bag who had drunk milk all over himself. Seeing that everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, he turned to look at the sky above the sea where night was about to fall and smiled, "Let's go, it's time."

The dragon lowered its head, and the boy slowly climbed onto its back, finding a comfortable spot to lie down among the protruding vertebrae.

Resting his head on his arms, Yang Ning laughed and said, "I always have this feeling that there are many people watching our world, just like the audience in a movie theater."

"After all, it wouldn't look good to take down the opponent in one hit."

"Dear viewers watching my performance, do you agree with me?"

Yang Ning smiled slightly, patted the dragon's scales, and said, "Let's go and see what this planet has created for itself."

The black dragon raised its head and let out a powerful roar. Facing the evening breeze, and protected by the red and blue dragons, it spread its wings and soared into the sky towards the eastern horizon.

Half an hour passed.

It was the same deserted beach. Night had fallen, and a few off-road vehicles appeared on the shoreline.

A man wearing a jacket and with a scar near his eye got out of the car and looked through binoculars at the spot where Yang Ning had just been.

As he watched, he took out his phone and made a call, which was answered instantly.

"Report, the Director has left."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone; no one spoke.

The scarred man could completely understand; after all, the scene of the giant dragon appearing in the world was truly too shocking.

Although the Special Administration's personnel were not physically present at the scene, their core members were monitoring the events that had just unfolded on this deserted beach through their own means, or via satellite.

Oh, I didn't know it was the Special Administration Bureau of Xia Kingdom.

In fact, just in the past few hours, the deserted beach in front of the scarred man has become the focal point of attention for various forces around the world.

At this moment, the scarred man waited quietly.

Soon after, a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Understood."

After waiting for another half hour, the scarred man led several special agents who had come with him forward, approaching the shore where Yang Ning had just been.

The group was already mentally prepared; they weren't surprised by what had become of the sea that had just been swept away by the two dragons, one red and one blue.

But when they actually got to the beach, they discovered...

That sea is still the same sea.

The thick fog-like water vapor that the fire dragon had previously stirred up has disappeared.

The 10,000-meter-long ice layer formed by the ice dragon has also disappeared.

The night wind stirred the waves, creating a series of crashing sounds. On this deserted beach, it was as if nothing had ever happened.

The scarred man stood on the shore for a few seconds, stunned, and then took a deep breath.

Several special agents around him reacted in the exact same way.

"Boss, this, this..."

"This is our Special Administration Bureau's boss? He's exactly as I imagined him!"

"Why do I feel like the world has quietly changed without us even noticing?"

......

Europa, Vatican City, Cathedral of St. John.

His Holiness the Pope, with his blond hair, knelt before an ancient stone statue. Since returning from the Xia Kingdom, he had knelt here for an hour every day.

The other twenty-three hours were spent in a dark room in the church's basement.

His daughter was imprisoned there.

"By the Supreme God, by the Supreme God..."

"I know I am guilty of a terrible sin, but I still made a decision against your will."

"I know you love the world deeply, but I also love my daughter deeply."

"I know, I know..."

"I know full well that my next actions will cause immense harm to the world, but I...I..."

The Pope wept as he stood before the statue.

"But as a father, I really can't just watch my daughter die."

Even though she is shrouded in the shadow of evil, she is still my daughter.

After speaking, the Pope stood up, strode forward, and looked directly at the stone statue.

The main figure in the statue is not an angel or a savior, but a person with a pained expression.

There were seven sharp daggers stuck in this person's body.

At that moment, the Pope's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he hesitated for a second.

But it only lasted for a fleeting moment.

Behind the Pope, a priest in a black robe walked over, his hands touching a bronze cross that was floating in the air.

The cross is turning on its own.

As the priest turned to a certain position, he looked up and revealed a face covered with tearing scars.

"Your Majesty, the Xia Kingdom is located in the southeast."

Upon hearing this, the Pope steeled his heart, raised his hand and grasped a knife on the stone statue in front of him. A cold and ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and with a forceful pull, he drew the knife out!

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