Novel Full Chapter 446: He! Is Hope!
Chapter 446: Chapter 446: He! Is Hope!
A not particularly tall figure emerged from Lin Yi’s body.
Finally standing before Lin Yi.
“Gr-Great Saint?!!”
Lin Yi, possessed by the five-clawed golden dragon, had an excited look in his eyes, and his voice trembled too.
“Great Saint, how are you on this human?”
“What is this?”
The nearly transparent Sun Wukong chuckled and responded.
“Ao Gui, you old thing, you still remember me, that’s nice~”
“You see, now, my old Sun is nothing more than a martial soul driven by humans.”
“That battle tens of thousands of years ago, my old Sun ultimately lost…”
Ao Gui’s eyes reddened.
“Great Saint, even you lost?”
“Then this shackle….”
The despair in the old dragon’s eyes made Sun Wukong burst into laughter.
“Hahaha, Ao Gui, you old thing.”
“I did lose, but this kid did not fail!”
“Given time, he will undoubtedly supplement the fundamentals we lack and become the key to breaking the stalemate.”
“Old fellow, you can rest assured.”
The Great Saint showed a rare smile and delivered a punch to “Lin Yi’s” chest.
“Great Saint, I believe in you….”
The blood-red twilight slowly climbed onto Lin Yi’s body.
The points of golden light on his body finally all scattered.
“Old Emperor!”
“If you had had a little more confidence and spirit back then, perhaps you really could have completed your unfinished endeavor.”
After saying this, the Great Saint transformed into stardust and merged into Lin Yi’s body.
The moonlight tonight was exceptionally bright.
A young girl sat beside Lin Yi, staring blankly at his handsome face, while a golden dragon egg stood by her side.
After confirming no participants remained in the dungeon, Lin You, on behalf of Lin Yi, collected all the dragon crystals.
Due to only one participant remaining in the dungeon, the remaining undistributed dragon crystals were all awarded to Lin Yi.
Once Lin Yi wakes up, he could guide them out of the dungeon.
“Lin You, is that you?”
A gentle evening breeze brushed Lin Yi’s eyelashes, awakening him to consciousness.
Yet at this moment, the moonlight was particularly dazzling, causing Lin Yi’s eyes to become slightly moist.
Upon hearing the master’s voice, Lin You’s thoughts were immediately pulled back to reality.
“It’s me, Lin Yi, are you alright~”
Lin You had already checked Lin Yi’s body once.
Fearing she might have overlooked internal injuries in Lin Yi’s body, which could affect his subsequent improvements.
“I’m fine, I think I had a dream.”
“I dreamed that Senior Ao Xuan and Ai Linlin were both killed.”
Hearing this, Lin You fell into silence.
She didn’t know how to answer Lin Yi’s question.
She knew Ao Xuan’s relationship with Lin Yi better than Lin Yi himself.
That piece of green dragon scale was formed from Ao Xuan’s condensed essence blood.
On one hand, to provide a margin of error for Lin Yi in the Ghost Train dungeon, on the other, to allow Lin Yi to enhance his bond with his offspring as much as possible.
That jade dragon scale embodied everything Ao Xuan had.
Witnessing Ao Xuan being mercilessly cut in half in the dungeon, beyond rescue, how heavy must Lin Yi’s heart have been?
Clearly, if he had held on a bit longer, Ao Xuan’s life could have been saved.
As for Ai Linlin, the Dragon Emperor of Xia.
Even though she joined the Beautiful Country’s camp, she never forgot her original vow, nor did she ever break her promise.
Even when stabbed in the back by Xia, with a handle on the Taichu Law, she never thought of harming Xia even slightly.
To ensure Lin Yi could leave the dungeon alive, this somewhat naive Dragon Emperor did not hesitate to sacrifice her own life.
Witnessing her death firsthand, how could Lin Yi’s mood possibly be calm?
“That’s right, it was indeed a dream.”
“They’re both just fine now, everywhere in this Nibelungen, their shadows linger.”
“This is what Senior Ao Xuan left for you~”
Saying this, Lin You pointed to the golden dragon egg beside her.
Gently caressing the dragon egg, Lin Yi revealed a relieved smile.
Having comprehended the Power of Reincarnation, he understood that this was just another beginning for Ao Xuan, wasn’t it?
An unending bloodline inheritance, isn’t it a kind of eternal vitality?
“Alright, let’s go~”
In Los Angeles, around the entrance of the Nibelungen Dungeon, thousands of high-tier Beautiful Country professionals stood on alert.
What the world lacks the least are those who follow power and fear death.
Survivors lucky enough to leave the Nibelungen Dungeon sold the occurrences within as firsthand information to the Beautiful Country’s top brass in exchange for profit.
The most valuable piece of information was, without a doubt, that Lin Yi came here to participate in the dungeon and killed many Beautiful Country participants.
Upon learning this, the Beautiful Country’s top brass were furious.
Immediately ordered the dispatch of three War Gods to intercept Lin Yi.
But after they stayed at the dungeon entrance for a long time, they felt the situation becoming more complicated.
During the usual Nibelungen Dungeon trials, professionals from different countries would exit continuously.
But this time, apart from the dozen or so survivors who escaped first, no one else left the dungeon.
The three War Gods of the Beautiful Country all sensed something amiss within the dungeon.
Thinking it over, the three War Gods agreed: a mere Lin Yi couldn’t stir up much trouble.
What’s more, at the outskirts of the dungeon, there were as many as two thousand Beautiful Country professionals of Tier Seven and above waiting.
No matter how talented Lin Yi is, he’s merely at the Sixth Transformation.
The three War Gods simply abandoned the thought of calling for more War God support.
It wasn’t until Lin Yi appeared above the dungeon entrance that they realized the seriousness of the situation.
That night, the moon was exceptionally full.
The chilly moonlight spread over the ground, silently freezing the entire valley.
The two thousand Tier Seven to Tier Eight Beautiful Country professionals became ice sculptures before they realized an enemy had attacked.
The young man bore mechanical wings, stood there as if grounded in midair, with a calm demeanor that commanded respect.
Even as the three War Gods of the Beautiful Country faced him directly, his expression remained unchanged.
“Have you come?”
Lin Yi slightly raised an eyebrow, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and spoke unhurriedly.
The oppression from the Supreme Law made the expressions of the three War Gods of the Beautiful Country turn grave.
“Boy, why are you the only one out? Where are the others from the dungeon?”
The power of the dragon cannot be underestimated.
The Black Emperor and the White Emperor are key military forces of the Beautiful Country.
More than dealing with Lin Yi and the deceased participants, the three War Gods were concerned about the Black and White Emperors.
Lin Yi engaged in some light warm-up exercises.
The joints around him emitted a crisp crackling sound in the silent realm.
“You mean the Black Emperor and the White Emperor?”
“They’re both dead!”
The calm as water words hit the three War Gods of the Beautiful Country like a tidal wave, shaking their worldview.
Both the Black Emperor and the White Emperor were terrifying forces above War God levels, right?
And in this dungeon, where the average strength of participants didn’t reach Tier Nine, they died?!