With his knees pressed against her waist, Ronan continued reading the words, his fingers lightly touching them, and asked:

"Tell me, what does this mean? Do you hate Rudra?"

"A fake sisterhood? Interesting."

These words are incoherent, but one thing is certain: something must have happened between the White Ice Dragon and Rudra.

Although I don't care, it's instinctive to gossip.

Bai Binglong was somewhat bewildered at this moment.

For a moment, they didn't even care about physical intimacy.

Turning my head, I saw the writing.

It's true that I wrote it myself, but why...?

Chapter 191, White Ice and Scorching Dragon Submit; I offer you everything, please kill Rudra.

"Ouch, that hurts..."

While the White Ice Dragon was confused, the Scorching Dragon also awoke from the dim darkness.

She opened her eyes, feeling weak all over, as if she had lost something important.

Why am I lying on the ground?

Thinking back, I don't remember.

She tried to get up, but the moment she looked up, she saw Ronan riding on her sister's back.

In an instant, her pale golden eyes widened, and her pupils contracted sharply.

No... something's not right. Why is this happening? Wait, what are these two doing?

The scene before her was so shocking that her thoughts seemed to be interrupted, and she wondered if she was hallucinating.

However, her sister's stiff turn of her head, as she tried to explain, clearly told her that it was probably all true.

Where did this man come from? Why does he look so familiar?

The scorching dragon snapped back to reality, clenched its fist, and remembered.

"mix…"

Before she could finish speaking, Ronan interrupted her.

"Woooo..."

She twisted her body in frustration, her bound throat only able to utter muffled whimpers.

"Quiet down, I don't want to listen to your nagging."

Ronan waved his hand casually, his gaze returning to the white ice dragon.

"Let's get back to what happened earlier. What did you encounter? What did Rudra do to you?"

Bai Binglong swallowed, his fair neck twitching slightly as he swallowed, swallowing back the words he wanted to say.

Hearing Ronan's question, she also wanted to know what had just happened and why she and her sister had collapsed together.

And why did I write the message about killing Rudra?

"I...I don't know." Her voice trembled, and she unconsciously bit her lower lip.

"What do you want? I'm already in such a miserable state, why won't you let me go?"

Ronan frowned: "You don't know?"

This is very interesting; either the memories were taken away, or the other person's actions affected both of their minds.

The scorching dragon continued to howl.

When she heard the key name "Rudra," a hint of urgency flashed in her eyes, and she struggled even more violently.

Ronan looked at her, then remembered that there was another dragon present, so he released her from its restraints.

She immediately gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently, and then cried out in agitation:

"Where is Rudra? Sister, did you run into him?"

"Why is this guy on top of you?!"

"Let go of my sister!"

She struggled to get up, but for some reason her limbs were weak and powerless. She had just propped herself up halfway when she fell back to the ground with a thud.

Ronan found the noise a bit annoying, so he told her to shut up. At the same time, he pressed down on Bai Binglong's head, trying to read some of her memories.

I may not care, but that's all.

However, if some conspiracy causes one's advancement to the King of Creation to fail, then that would be due to one's own negligence.

"Ouch." Bai Binglong cried out in pain, tears welling up in his eyes. "Be gentle."

At this moment, her body was no different from that of an ordinary person, but Ronan's casual press almost crushed her skull.

In fact, the previous suppression had broken her spine, and now she couldn't muster any strength at all.

Ronan looked at her calmly, ignoring her words.

As countless images flashed before his eyes, he gained a general understanding of Bai Binglong's past experiences.

However, the most crucial part has vanished without a trace.

He got up and walked towards the scorching dragon.

The last image in their memories was the moment when ripples appeared in the space.

"What on earth could make Rudra go to such lengths, even at the cost of hurting you all, to cover up the truth..."

Ronan muttered to himself, loosening his grip on her hand, a hint of interest rising in his heart.

The more the other party tries to bury a secret, the more he wants to dig it up.

The two trembled, speechless. Their memories had been read. Damn it... insolent humans.

"Fine, I'll use you guys as a test subject."

Ronan snapped out of his reverie, a faint smile playing on his lips.

He felt that his newly acquired powers should be useful.

The God of Order possesses the ability to manage the world's underlying code. As its owner, he is similar to an administrator and is comparable to a goddess in this world.

Any problem that arises anywhere can be quelled, killed, or created using abilities, as long as order can be restored.

This includes the effects of ultimate skills.

And so, as the skill cast by the King of Justice failed, both the Scorching Dragon and the Ice Dragon recalled that painful memory.

Their pupils were unfocused, and they were momentarily lost in thought, their lips trembling violently.

After Ronan reread his memories, he stroked his chin and sighed, "Such a thing is true. No wonder Rudra had to do something."

What did you do?

The scorching dragon snapped out of her daze and questioned loudly, unable to believe that Rudra would betray her.

Ronan must have added false memories.

She loved him so much.

however…

Before Ronan could speak, Bai Binglong interrupted her:

"He didn't do anything, he just revealed the truth. It's all true, that damn guy..."

Bai Binglong said through gritted teeth. Paralyzed on the ground, this was the only way she could vent her anger.

She finally understood why she had written those words; it turned out that Rudra had stolen her Dragon Factor.

If this thing is gone, she can't be resurrected even if she dies. This is practically the death penalty for her.

"Sister, why are you siding with him?"

The scorching dragon looked puzzled. She felt that even if Rudra had really done that, he must have had his reasons.

Perhaps he was being manipulated, because when Rudra appeared, he was clearly followed by several strangers.

Bai Binglong glanced at her sideways. He could understand not knowing before, but now that he did, she was asking why…

One deprives one of their power, the other deprives them of their life and the chance to be resurrected; it's obvious which is more serious.

Bai Binglong ignored his sister's unreasonable behavior and turned to Ronan, his voice firm:

"Human, I have lost. I surrender. I have nothing left."

"Kill me or torture me, it's up to you, but I have only one request: kill Rudra."

"He betrayed his friendship with Guy, he betrayed his love for his sister, he deserves to die."

"Even if he is his elder brother's disciple, his sins cannot be forgiven."

Ronan raised an eyebrow, surprised by Bai Binglong's composure and decisiveness.

The scorching dragon standing to the side stared wide-eyed, saying incredulously:

"What are you saying? Sister, how can you say such cruel things!"

"Have you forgotten Rudra's promise to his elder brother?"

Bai Binglong could no longer stand his sister's stupidity. After following Rudra for so many years, her ideas had long been brainwashed.

An agreement? That cannot be a reason for him to harm his own family.

At that moment, she took a deep breath, completely ignoring her sister's words, and continued speaking to Ronan:

"That's how it is, what do you think?"

"..."

Ronan pondered deeply and couldn't help but lament that Rudra had played a terrible hand.

Of course, I understand that it's all for the sake of reviving Star King Dragon.

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