As soon as the Holy Envoy spoke, all the other creatures turned their heads to look at him, making him feel once again that his front and back were being watched.
Jing Xia stared at him for a while, then pulled the corners of his mouth back and formed a long grin.
Just now, the Abyss had been complaining frantically in his ear, telling him everything that the Emperor Cultivator and the Holy Envoy had done, including the Holy Envoy's purpose.
It turns out that this guy has a world consciousness in his head...
Jing Xia snorted softly, a hot breath sprayed out from his bearded nostrils, and he raised his head slightly.
The golden eyes gradually turned blood red, like a blood-stained sun.
The holy white scales also transformed into the pitch black of the night sky in the horrified eyes of the Holy Envoy and the Small World Consciousness. The white dragon's tail with dragon mane suddenly ejected bone spurs.
A pair of dragon wings grew out of the shoulder blades like sprouts, with bone spurs on the tips and scattered black scales on the wing membranes.
As Jing Xia transformed, the Abyssal Consciousness frantically waved its tentacles at the entrance of the crack: [Ohhhh! His little dragon is so cute!]
Iriels had also flown out of the pit, his black and silver body quietly surrounding the Holy Envoy, blocking the other party's escape route.
Then, Iriel looked at the dark dragon that appeared in the place of the white dragon with a sparkling look on his face, a smile on his face and his eyes full of pride and love.
That was his companion who soared with him, his beloved, and also his god...
At this time, the Holy Envoy was speechless. He opened his mouth unconsciously and looked at the giant dragon in front of him, whose aura was completely different from that of the White Dragon.
That breath was obviously the breath of the abyss that was working with them.
"You..." The Holy Envoy opened his mouth, uttered only one word and then didn't know what to say.
The consciousness of the small world also fell silent, he knew the other party's identity.
That was a creation of the Abyss. How could the Abyss possibly help them erase the consciousness of their own creation...
“Roar…”
The black dragon Jingxia raised his head and let out a dragon roar. His limbs, as black as jade, supported themselves on the edge of the huge pit they had created, and his blood-red vertical pupils looked at the Holy Envoy.
The Abyssal Consciousness cried: [Wuwuwuwuwu my child!]
The tentacles outside the crack reached out directly to Jing Xia, but unlike what the Holy Envoy hoped, they did not erase Jing Xia's consciousness. Instead, they gently wrapped around the black dragon, weaving it like a cradle, injecting its own energy into the black dragon's body bit by bit, bestowing it with the blessing of the abyss.
"Snoring"
Jing Xia narrowed his dragon eyes slightly, and the pain of the transformation period receded under the caress of the tentacles of the abyss, followed by surging power.
Iriels, who was behind the Holy Envoy, was also shrouded in the breath of the abyss, and turned to look at the other side of the world rift in confusion.
Is this considered a blessing given to him?
The abyss creatures who were initially crowded on the other side of the crack came to this side of the universe with the help of the abyss, and gathered densely around Jingxia, and also surrounded the Holy Envoy and Iriels.
The abyss creatures of various shapes have lively gleams in their eyes, and their bodies are much larger than the race controlled by the abyss dog Garm.
It is obvious that they are self-aware followers of the abyss and also the people of the abyss dragon clan.
At the same time as Jing Xia roared, the creatures of the abyss all roared, hissed, and chirped, echoing throughout the area... They reverently paid the highest respect to their king and offered their loyalty.
The abyss welcomes the return of its children; the abyssal species welcome the return of their king.
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On the other side, Mo Bai, who had finally arrived at the center of the empire from the depths of the universe and then followed Jing Xia's aura from the center of the empire to the battlefield, clutched the wolf fur under him and exclaimed in disbelief: "What did you say?"
After Jingxia and the others disappeared, the Abyss Dog Garm pretended to be defeated and retreated behind the front line with the Abyss species, giving the Empire a chance to reorganize.
Fortunately, when Mo Bai and the others arrived, Si Moyi concealed their figures, otherwise there would have been another commotion.
They went straight to Liuno and asked about Jingxia's whereabouts.
When Liuno was explaining the situation to Mo Bo and the others, there was regret in his eyes. If he had known that the white dragon was their little prince, he should have captured the human together with Garm from the beginning, so that his little prince would not have gone missing.
The black wolf under Mo Bai said calmly: "I think he took it to the crack."
Si Moyi lay down, letting Mo Bai slide down his smooth wolf fur, then transformed into a human form and stood beside Mo Bai, continuing, "The Emperor should have thought of this. If he forced two creatures to teleport together, the energy in the human body would probably be exhausted, and he would be unable to cause any harm to Xiao Xia."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and placed it on Mo Bai's back, slowly helping him to calm down.
In fact, it was Si Moyi who was clearly on the road, but he didn't look tired at all, not even a drop of sweat, and his complexion was normal. Instead, it was Mo Bai who was dizzy and a little out of breath.
After all, no tree can be used to long journeys...
Mo Bai pinched his brows and said in distress, "I don't know where Xiao Xia has been taken now, and I don't know where Di Xiu has flown to."
Suddenly, Liuno's face froze, and the red in his eyes spread deeper, as if he saw another picture. Then, with surprise in his eyes, he called out, "Your Highness!"
A small bud curved into a question mark appeared on Mo Bai's head: "Huh?"
Liuno blinked his eyes and came back to his senses. He resisted the urge to transform into his original form and said to Mo Bai and Simu Yi, "The young prince is next to the abyss."
Si Moyi and Mo Bai: Was Jing Xia taken to the world rift?
Thinking of Jing Xia's true form, Mo Bai stroked his delicate chin and turned his head to look at Si Moyi: "Then do we not have to go?"
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