Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

So, he naturally said:

"Alright, then I'll kill him for you. In return, I'll accept your ultimate skill."

"However, given that Rudra has quite a few people around him, dealing with one of them would be disproportionate to the effort required."

"I want your sister's too, any objections?"

"..." Bai Binglong fell silent.

After a long silence, he spoke, his voice so soft it was almost inaudible:

"No, but if you can take it, then you can."

In fact, she had no other choice.

Accepting unconditionally at this point might leave a good impression and prevent further suffering.

"Oh, sister, he..."

"Shut up!"

The scorching dragon wanted to say something more, but was interrupted sharply by the white ice dragon, whose aquamarine eyes swept over it coldly.

She knew exactly what her sister was trying to say; the other party was clearly after the ultimate skill.

Even her sister's partner must have experienced the same thing.

But what can they do?

The scorching dragon shut its mouth in grievance, its eyes reddening, thinking that its sister no longer loved it; those were things its brother had left it.

They just gave it away so generously?

I'm so unwilling, but there's nothing I can do.

As Ronan usurped the throne, Bai Binglong's aura weakened once more, and his face turned as pale as paper.

Having lost her ultimate skill, she couldn't even maintain the minimum amount of magic energy needed for basic activities.

He coughed twice, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his lips.

She knew she was going to die, and she didn't know when she would be resurrected. She hoped to hear news of Rudra's death... that would be enough.

But at that moment...

“I did not allow you to die. For a dragon, death would be too easy for you.”

As the words entered my ears, a surge of power rose from my heart, spreading outwards, and my vitality was ignited.

The severed spine heals and regenerates.

Bai Binglong felt the changes in his body and was somewhat incredulous for a moment.

"why?"

She didn't understand why she was being saved; was it simply because death was a relief?

This is certainly one of the reasons.

Besides, the condition Ronan mentioned before was the ultimate skill, not her life, and he always keeps his word.

At this moment, feeling the power of the King of Patience and the King of Complete Redemption, Ronan looked up, his tone matter-of-fact:

"You still have some use, nothing more, including your sister."

"..."

Bai Binglong was speechless, a bitter smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. Usefulness... what an ironic statement.

Rudra took action because he felt they were no longer of any value.

now…

She let out a breath, got up from the ground, took her sister's hand, and adopted an attitude of resignation and acceptance:

"I understand. In that case, please feel free to use us."

She had come to a complete understanding that this world was not something that dragons could control, but rather belonged to a select few strong individuals.

The losers should just obediently submit.

She even thought she could get revenge, but now... looking back on what she did, it's truly laughable.

He was actually saved by the person he hated.

Ronan listened to her voice and nodded, thinking that only one King of Hope remained.

Hopefully, Granbell won't let me down.

Chapter 192, buff up, grant you an eternal and immortal soul.

On his way back, Michael suddenly felt a sense of disorientation.

He turned his head to look behind him, as if he had sensed something, and his brows furrowed deeply.

However, before he could determine the source of this ominous premonition, Pike tilted his head slightly and asked:

"Lord Michael, what's wrong?"

Her form of address subtly changed, her eyes became empty and submissive, clearly indicating that her mind had been controlled.

After obtaining the Dragon Factor, Michael understood that to defeat the hero, he had to take all the power into his own hands.

Coming to his senses, he slowly exhaled:

"It's nothing, it's probably just my imagination. The hero is still in the Skywing Kingdom and can't possibly break free from my control."

"Furthermore," he said, narrowing his eyes and his tone displeased.

"How many times have I told you, you must call me Rudra."

As he spoke, his sharp gaze swept towards Granbell.

Granbell's eyes were unfocused, and Michael became more and more annoyed by looking at him.

Fortunately, according to Rudra's memories, this guy was just one step away from awakening his ultimate skill.

After some special training when I get back, I should be able to succeed.

"Yes, Lord Rudra."

Pi Ke bowed his head respectfully.

Michael nodded slightly. Once back in the other world, he would discuss with Feldvi how to obtain the Storm Dragon's Dragon Factor.

In fact, over the past few centuries, the Eastern Empire has attempted to break the seal on the Storm Dragon more than once.

Unfortunately, despite the immense manpower and resources invested, each attempt ended in failure.

Without breaking the seal, one cannot obtain what one desires.

With only one step left to revive Star King Dragon, he was unwilling to stop here.

Feldwi stroked his chin thoughtfully for a moment, then replied:

"I once heard an old saying from your world: 'The one who tied the knot must untie it.'"

"I wonder if the hero who sealed it away back then is still alive. If he is..."

He looked at Michael and said, "With your strength, defeating her should be relatively easy."

It was indeed easy, but the other party was in the Holy Kingdom of Dharma. Michael felt a pang of regret whenever he thought of this. He sighed:

“Luminas is not someone to be trifled with. I do not wish to escalate this matter. We need to consider this carefully. Are there any other options?”

Feldvi shook his head upon hearing this, indicating that no, because only ultimate skills can counter ultimate skills.

Neither he nor Michael were adept at using the law of elimination.

But then, something suddenly occurred to him, and his gaze became thoughtful as he asked:

Do you know who currently holds the title of King of Purity?

"If I remember correctly, the King of Purity is a power used to manage energy, capable of breaking down any skill into pure magic."

"Perhaps it can help us."

Michael frowned, trying to search his memory for relevant information, but he had never heard of it before.

Unfortunately, there are only a handful of viable solutions available, and this is probably the only method that can be implemented in the near future. He could only say that he would keep an eye on it.

I originally planned to leave temporarily, quietly develop my influence, and accumulate strength so that I could fight a decisive battle with the Tianyi Kingdom in the future.

But at that moment, Pike suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise:

"It's terrible, Lord Rudra! Dino has sent word that Lord Veruglind and Lord Verusad are missing!"

"?"

Michael glanced sideways, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Gone? Dead?

That shouldn't be the case.

I don't think I've taken too many Dragon Factors; I'm keeping them for sustainable development.

just now…

He frowned slightly, and used Pico to contact Dino. He quickly learned that the two were not dead, but had been taken away by someone.

Regarding who this "someone" is... Dino sensed the aura of the Primal Angel at the scene.

—Galash.

creak.

Michael clenched his fists, his eyebrows furrowed in anger.

Betrayal?

He's always the one betraying others, so how could anyone betray him?

Thinking about the potential consequences of this incident, his initial good mood vanished, and he spoke coldly:

"Disadvantages, unprecedented disadvantages."

“If the hero threatens me with Veruglind, I will have no choice but to take action.”