Chapter 844 - 522: You Were Never Truly Yourself, I Am Willing to Wait 10,000 Years More

Chapter 844: Chapter 522: You Were Never Truly Yourself, I Am Willing to Wait 10,000 Years More

"True Dragon?!"

A series of powerful auras appeared in the Houtu Department.

Several imposing figures stood high in the air, looking solemnly at the white dragon that crawled out from the Houtu Ancestor Witch Hall.

"How dare the Dragon Race intrude upon our Houtu Department!"

The witch power of the great powers of the Witch Race boiled over, and their qi-blood shot to the sky like mercury.

The white dragon’s eyes were vacant.

The dragon’s head began to shake painfully.

A flash of white light, and the enormous white dragon body dissipated.

Only a blue-clad maiden was left.

The maiden’s face flickered with complex markings, but these markings seemed to bring her significant pain as well.

"Ao Xue, this is my law’s replica marking."

"As long as you are connected to an important causality item, you can use this witch text to find him."

"However, there are few things in this world that can bear the weight of my law."

"Perhaps only your true dragon body..."

Houtu was as majestic as ever.

She stood high above, all living things could only look up to her.

Seeing the endless divine light behind her.

"Our transaction is complete, most of the invading Nether Qi on you has been removed by me."

"Where fortune and disaster intertwine, you may have endured great hardships over the past thousand years, but you have also mastered the Netherworld Technique, becoming a special dragon among the Dragon Race."

"Go forth, until you find him, the witch text must not be erased."

Ao Xue’s body swayed as she walked out of the Ancestral Witch Hall, her mind still lingering on the conversation with the Ancestral Witch.

This was a transaction.

The Ancestral Witch gave her a chance, and she had tasks to fulfill for the Ancestral Witch.

But, it was only an opportunity given.

Ao Xue looked at the dozen-odd Witch Kings in front of her.

Her dull eyes gradually brightened, becoming fierce.

"Whoever blocks me shall die!"

"I will not allow anyone to obstruct me any further."

Ao Xue emitted an aura from the Netherworld Soil.

"Stop!"

An old Witch King with white hair spoke up, halting everyone.

He looked at the witch pattern on Ao Xue’s face.

The witch text appeared in a rather magnificent purple.

Ao Xue’s originally cool face now bore a few more traces of a bewitching aura.

"Houtu Witch Text..."

"Anyone in our Houtu Department who can acquire this is considered the first sequence Saint Heir, possessing the potential of a Great Witch."

"The appearance of this witch text on an outsider represents that the other party is a respected guest of our Houtu Department."

"Jii Mingtian of the Houtu Department greets the guest." The elder bowed his hands in salute.

The Witches behind him also bowed in the same manner.

"Get out of the way!" Ao Xue looked at them coldly, without any fluctuation.

"Clear the path for the guest!"

Jii Mingtian ordered, and the Witches made way for Ao Xue.

Ao Xue took a deep breath, the boundless Spiritual Qi around was absorbed into her.

Then a flash of white light.

Ao Xue transformed into a white dragon and flew away.

...

"Heavenly Elder, this dragon..."

A Witch King spoke in bewilderment.

The Old Witch chuckled.

"The Ancestral Witch Text, only planted by the hands of the twelve Ancestral Witch majesties themselves."

"It must surely be planted on her by Lady Houtu."

"No matter her identity, she cannot return to the Star Sea..."

"The Dragon Race, under no circumstances, allows any of their kin to associate with the Witch Race."

"Especially, a True Dragon."

"It seems that our Houtu Department will soon have a True Dragon Guardian."

The Old Witch laughed heartily.

......

"Afu, I can finally find you."

The white dragon flew through a cloud and then transformed into a blue-clad lady.

Ao Xue turned her hand over.

A crystal stone pendant appeared in her hand.

Within it was the pure Innate Qi of Zhao Fu back then.

In actuality, this Qi was beneficial to Ao Xue at the time.

As long as accompanied by some other Supreme Treasures, it could at least shorten Ao Xue’s cultivation by a hundred years.

Such a treasure that even the most gifted Innate Martial Artist of the Star Sea could not condense.

Only a Mortal Innate Grandmaster like Zhao Fu, who began cultivating in the womb without a Spirit Root, could condense it at the brink of death.

Ao Xue naturally couldn’t bear to use it.

Quickly.

The white dragon darted across the sky, then plunged into the sea, returning to the Dragon Palace.

"Third Princess."

General Crab and another crustacean quickly came up to greet her.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

All these years, they hadn’t disclosed her whereabouts.

Not even those inquisitive Human Race members, nor the True Dragons knew where their sister had gone.

The pressure on the two was immense.

Luckily, the Princess finally returned.

However...

"Princess, on your face..."

General Crab appeared incredulous.

The Third Princess’s face clearly appeared to be adorned with witch text.

And it was of the highest grade among the witch texts.

Ao Xue touched her face.

She performed the Illusion Skill, temporarily concealing her face.

But as long as a being with greater cultivation scrutinized, they would still sense the fluctuations of the witch text.

A disturbance could be felt from afar.

The Dragon King had sensed Ao Xue’s aura.

A flicker of light passed through Ao Xue’s eyes, and she struck her own shoulder.

"Pfft—"

A mouthful of True Dragon Blood was spat out.

At the same time, half of her shoulder caved in.

The wound bore a particularly conspicuous Witch Race aura.

"Ao Xue, you..."

"Father King, I was wounded by the Witch Race and need rest."

Ao Xue said this and went straight to her chamber.

The Dragon King bore a look of puzzlement.

Then anger, "Those damnable Witch Race! How dare they attack a member of the True Dragon Race!"

The Dragon King glanced at Ao Xue’s chamber, then said to the crab and the other crustacean, "Report to me when the Princess comes out of retreat."

"I will make those Witches pay!"

The Dragon King said this and left.

The two generals exchanged looks.