The White Dragon, also known as Liuno's little prince Jingxia, along with the Insect King Iriels, was forcibly teleported to a place in the universe by the Holy Envoy and the consciousness of the small world.
With a loud "boom", dust flew everywhere and a big hole was knocked out on the hard surface of the planet.
A crack, which concealed the breath, was at the edge of the pit. The tentacles of the abyss were swaying boredly, and were frightened by the movement and shrank towards themselves.
Abyss: oO? What the hell is going on?
The abyss creatures on the other side of the crack also heard the loud noise and began to look around at the crack. The crack was covered with dense eyes of various colors.
Abyssal creatures: Give me Kang Kang! Give me Kang Kang!
In the big pit, two giant beasts were entangled together. The white dragon's claws protected the Zerg's head, while the two pairs of crystal wings behind the Zerg protected both of them, blocking most of the impact.
Jing Xia shook his head, and a dragon head emerged from the crystal wings.
I feel that this force is not as strong as his father's whip, but it makes me feel a little dizzy when traveling through space.
Seeing that Iriels was fine, Jing Xia made a snoring sound in his throat and was about to get up. Then he felt that his lower body was unable to move, so he could only lower his head to find out what was going on.
Jing Xia: ...
I saw the dragon's tail covered with white scales being tightly wrapped by a silver insect tail, and the other party's black claws at the bottom were grasping an unspeakable part of the lower half of the dragon's body.
He was held tightly, unable to move.
Without caring about the Holy Envoy who had captured them, Jing Xia slowly raised his head, his eyes meeting someone who was looking up from the ground.
Iriel blinked his golden insect eyes innocently.
"Ah!" Let go!
Jing Xia raised his dragon claw and pressed it on the black and silver face, pushing Iriels, who had just raised his head, back into the pit.
This time, the powerful giant beast's head directly dug another hole in the bottom of the pit.
Big pits piled up on top of small pits!
Iriels straightened his body, and the whole insect stiffened into a stick, almost burying it on the spot.
Irelix: He really didn't mean it...
The situation was urgent, and he was only frightened by the blood gushing from the human's body, with a sense of foreboding in his heart. So, at the moment the light flashed, he only had time to wrap around Jing Xia, wanting to protect him with his own body, completely forgetting that they were both physically the strongest beings in the universe.
Because Jing Xia was protecting his body with his wings, he couldn't fly either, and the two of them just fell straight down and made a big hole in the planet.
Compared to the two powerful beasts, the Holy Envoy in human form was in an even worse situation.
The Holy Envoy stood up tremblingly from the two huge pits that were smashed out, and staggered towards the crack where the abyss was. With every step he took, his skin aged a little. When he arrived at the crack, he had turned from a white-haired young man into an old and frail old man with white hair.
The abyssal consciousness ball of light, safely staying in its base camp, pouted its simulated mouth in disdain: So ugly...
Wait a minute... eh? Why does the white one in the pit next to him look like his little dragon?
At this moment, the Holy Envoy's white hair was as white as his skin, like the withered and wrinkled bark of a tree. His already hoarse voice sounded even more aged as he respectfully pleaded with the Abyss, "Please assist me..."
After hearing what the Abyss Consciousness said, it could no longer make out what the guy was saying. It just stared at the white figure rising from the pit, and question marks popped up on the forehead of the camouflaged little ball it had created.
So you want me to help you eliminate the consciousness of my little dragon? Let your world consciousness, which even dogs hate, live in my little dragon's body?
The abyss sneered in anger.
Ha! What's going on? Did you eat too many peaches in your tiny little world? Did you fart and rip your own world apart, so you came outside to fart?
The abyss didn't say anything, but the creatures on the abyss side were affected by their own world and began to get restless. They crowded around the crack, wanting to cross the barrier to go to the other world to find their little prince.
In the eyes of the Holy Envoy and the Small World Consciousness, the Abyss had agreed to their request and ordered other creatures to help them suppress the White Dragon. Those bloodthirsty, ferocious and vicious Abyss species were already ready to make a move.
The small world consciousness still laughed joyfully in the Holy Envoy's mind: "Hahahaha! Soon we'll have dragons, and we'll travel to a new world together!"
Jing Xia just flew out of the big pit and faced a wide, dark crack. The crack was filled with pairs of scorching eyes, which made his dragon scales explode.
He's about to have his trypophobia!
A large black and silver head slowly emerged from the edge of the pit.
That was Yirui. He just shook his body, shook off the sand on his body, pressed his six claws against the ground, and pulled his head out with force. When he looked up, he saw Jingxia, who had just flown out, suddenly had his scales exploded and also poked his head out curiously.
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Suddenly, they met a pair of non-human eyes, and those eyes were even more brutal than those of their Zerg.
But why does the aura in that crack feel so familiar? It seems to be the aura on Liuno...
Jing Xia also recognized which world was on the other side.
Isn't that his father's hometown, the Abyss? !
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The tentacles of the Abyss that were digging into the crack were about to burst into pieces. He wanted to give his little dragon a big hug immediately, but unfortunately the little dragon's aura made him feel a little resistant.
He didn't hate his little dragon! He simply hated the holy aura that belonged to another world, which easily reminded him of another annoying guy.
[Wuwuwuwu, baby, quickly turn into a black dragon and let me hug you! QVQ]
A kind yet aggrieved voice rang out in Jing Xia's consciousness, causing the dragon scales he had put away with great difficulty to explode again. He shook his head to find out who was talking to him, and finally his sight fell on the crack that kept shaking its hideous tentacles towards him.
Huh? Was it Abyss who just spoke to him?
[Yes, OVO]
The abyss confirmed his guess, causing Jing Xialong's eyes to suddenly shrink into a vertical slit.
No one told him that the world can have its own consciousness and can communicate?!
Yirui, who was connected to Jingxia, also heard the sound of the abyss. He raised his paw to touch his mane, turned his head to look elsewhere, his gilded insect eyes were vague, and the antennae on his head were rolled into two small circles.
Haha… He seems to know about this and has heard voices from another world…
That voice just isn't as... um... rough as the Abyss?
Seeing that the creature in front of him ignored him, the Holy Envoy half-closed his eyes and stared motionlessly at the giant beast that was full of vitality and symbolized holiness.
The hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, his nails scratching the skin on his palm, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
The blood in his body had been used up by the consciousness of the small world, leaving only the energy from the dragon bones to maintain his body.
The Small World Consciousness was also somewhat annoyed, and urged the Holy Envoy to speak out, letting the Abyss creatures attack the White Dragon. If the Abyss did not take action, then he could only invade the opponent's body when the opponent agreed or when the soul was extremely weak.
The Holy Envoy looked up at the holy white dragon, his eyes flashing, and slowly spoke to the abyss with a firm tone.
"Please, erase Bai Long's consciousness and hand him over to me."
If he had this body back then... could he have always stood beside the dragon? Could he have become a true divine messenger? Or perhaps, a true divine being?
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