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Chapter 150: Dragons Meet Dragons

2023-09-04

The ruins of the Wind Dragon were still as windy as ever, but since Tevarin had run to the top of the central tower, the storm was even more violent than before.

However, these storms were nothing to Yu Jin and Lance Shanks. The two of them entered the ruins of the wind dragon very smoothly.

"Okay, let's go! I'm rooting for you!" Ember patted Lance Shanks on the shoulder and pointed in the direction of the tower, which was Tevarin's temporary nest!

Lance Sanx looked around. This place was similar to the outskirts of Fam Azra, and the long-lasting storm kept scraping her body, giving her a familiar feeling.

I never thought I could find a good place for free massage in this world. I'm so lucky!

"It seems that the guy named Tevarin is in a miserable state!" Lance Shanks sighed after taking in the entire ruins of the Wind Dragon.

She could tell that the wind here was unusual. A malicious and regretful feeling was stirring the air, and the wind it formed was not a good one. If it blew for too long, it would make one sick.

Moreover, this place was a human ruin. The dragons of the borderland were unwilling to use human ruins as their nest.

"Boom!" Red thunder exploded in the howling wind!

A huge shadow covered the embers, and it was Lance Shanks who revealed his dragon form.

"Wait for my good news, King!" Lance Shanks flapped his wings and flew. The dragon wings dispersed the chaotic airflow and turned it into the power for the giant dragon to fly into the sky.

Yu Jin looked at Lance Shanks's gradually shrinking figure, and his expectation grew stronger and stronger. What kind of sparks would be created by the dragons from two different worlds?

……

The top of the tower in the Wind Dragon Ruins is a wind eye, and in the wind eye is a secret place. And Tevarin lives in that secret place.

The secret realm of the Wind Dragon Ruins Tower is filled with endless storms. The entire secret realm is in a huge eye of the storm. The strong wind elemental power dyes the background of the secret realm into large patches of blue.

But in this endless storm, curved stone platforms protrude from the dark blue below the eye of the storm, standing firm.

These platforms seemed to have been specially treated so that they could remain unscathed in such severe winds.

Unfortunately, Tevarin, who was lying on the platform, didn't care about these things. He only knew that it was quiet and spacious enough for him to stay here for a while.

"Huh..." Tevarin exhaled a foul breath, and waves of pain came from his back. From time to time, all kinds of negative emotions could not stop drilling into his mind.

"Roar!" Tevarin's originally indigo dragon eyes turned a little red. He angrily scratched the ground of the platform with his dragon claws.

The restless wind elemental force emanated from his body, and small storms blew up around him.

However, neither the scratching of the dragon's claws nor the restless wind element left any traces on the platform.

This is one of the reasons why Tevarin lives in the Wind Dragon Ruins - this place is tough enough to withstand his attacks when he goes crazy.

The sound of the dragon's claws scraping against the rock continued for a long time. Finally, the scarlet in Tevarin's eyes faded, and his thoughts stabilized.

Tevarin collapsed on the platform. He didn't know why he was still fighting against the poisonous blood. Mond had obviously forgotten him.

The Abyss Mage said that he didn't need to resist the poisonous blood, they could turn the poisonous blood into strength. Then he would be stronger and there would be no more pain and resentment.

However, Tevarin was slow to agree to their request, and he could not explain why.

The poisonous blood was corroding him more and more. It was just painful before, but now it was corroding his spirit. Maybe, as those abyss mages said, embracing the abyss was the best choice.

Tevarin's dragon eyes looked towards Mondstadt, with mixed feelings in his heart. He stretched out a dragon claw, which contained the ancient dragonstone forging stone that Ember had intended to give to Tevarin.

The small dragon scale brought him the only happiness after he woke up. There, he saw a completely different scene.

Dragons, humans, and beasts are three different creatures that live together in a huge city.

Dragons will transform into human form and teach humans and beasts some knowledge that they don't know. Humans and beasts are always competing with each other: knights will compete with werewolves to see who is stronger, human priests will compete with beast sages to see who can pray faster, and more...

Tevarin put away the ancient dragonstone forging stone and looked up. He might have a third option, which was to find the place reflected in the scales, but where was that place?

Tevarin didn't know that he had been a solitary dragon since his birth, and the only dragon he had ever seen, Durin, was a complete lunatic.

If he really found that place, would he be able to blend in? Tevarin looked at his feathers and cyan skin and couldn't help but shrink.

The dragons there seemed to be either white or earthy gray, and there were no blue ones like mine.

Just as Tevarin was worrying about whether he could integrate into Fam Yazra, a huge breath suddenly broke in from the eye of the entrance to the secret realm.

Then Tevarin saw a white dragon head poking out from the eye of the storm.

"Is there a dragon?" Lance Shanks asked, pretending not to see Tevarin and looking around.

"Yes, yes, yes!" A slightly hoarse voice came out of Tevarin's mouth, and he looked at Lance Shanks somewhat stiffly.

It was an existence exactly the same as the dragon reflected in the scales, but also a completely different existence from him.

"Then I'll come in." Lance Shanks was not as reserved as Tevarin. She walked into the eye of the storm with confidence and slowly landed on the platform.

"Cough, cough!" Lance Shanks took a deep breath, and the rich wind elemental force took the opportunity to flow into her body, causing her to cough a few times.

Only then did Lance Shanks feel that the power of this world called "elements" was so overbearing.

They lingered around Lance Shanks, trying to erode her body. However, the scales of the ancient dragon were almost immortal, and the erosion of the elements was very limited.

But this still made Lance Shanks very uncomfortable, as if countless drills were constantly drilling into her body. It was doomed to be futile but enough to make her irritated.

Lance Shanks looked at Tevarin, a dragon he had never seen before. It was cyan and phosphorous-free, which made it look like a flying dragon, but it had four wings, which was really strange.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable here?" Lance Shanks looked at the two dark purple blood clots protruding behind Tevarin, and then looked at the rich elemental power around him and asked.

"Not bad." Tevarin looked at his fellow dragon carefully, his eyes full of curiosity. This was the first time he had seen another dragon with reason, and curiosity had overwhelmed the pain brought by the poisonous blood.

Tevarin looked at the neatly arranged, rock-like scales on Lance Shanks' body, then looked at the two pairs of folded wings behind her, and for some reason he stretched out his dragon claws.

He wanted to see whether Lance Sanxsang's scales were of the same type as the scales in his hand. He wanted to feel whether his fellow man in front of him was really as solid and heavy as rock.

"If you greet a lady so casually, you will be beaten in our place." Although Lance Shanks said this, he took the initiative to stretch out his dragon claw and shook hands with Tevarin.

It’s a pity that Gu Long’s face is expressionless, otherwise Lance Shanks would definitely give Tevarin a bright smile.

The two pairs of claws that could easily crush a house were now extremely gentle. Neither side was sure of the other's strength, so they restrained their grip.

Tevarin felt both the expected heaviness and the unexpected smoothness.

Lance Shanks looked at Tevarin's claws in surprise. The claws in her hands were neither as soft as a flying dragon nor as hard as an ancient dragon, but rather rough.

It was then that Lance Shanks discovered that there were scales on Tevarin's hands. However, the mottled scratches on the scales and the brutally broken dragon claws made Tevarin's hands feel extremely rough.

"It's not good to bite off the claws when they grow long." Lance Shanks looked at Tevarin who retracted his claws, and said in a light tone: "So, let me teach you how to cut your nails!"

Tevarin looked up and found that Lance Shanks had a huge and strange pair of shoes in his hand.

Chapter 151: Tevarin, the Fire-Breaking

2023-09-04

On the huge platform, Tewarin stretched out a dragon claw, allowing Lance Shanks to cut and scratch on it.

Lance Sanx stood on his feet and leaned forward, one of his dragon claws holding Tevarin's claws, and the other holding a pair of nail clippers specially made for the dragon clan, trimming Tevarin's claws that had not been trimmed for hundreds of years.

As for why she had to lean forward, it was because Tevarin couldn't stand up. If Lance Shanks didn't lean forward, Tevarin would have to be lifted up by her.

Although it looked a bit strange, it was easy for Lance Shanks. Are you kidding me about the core power of the ancient dragon?

She can just lie on the ground and stand up without using her front limbs - there are only a few people like her in the entire dragon clan!

Lance Shanks's dragon fingers flew up and down, and debris and dead skin fell from Tevarin's claws from time to time.

Her dragon fingers, which were as long as a person, were just as flexible as those of humans!

"Click!" With the sound of a pair of scissors closing, the last bit of excess part on Tevarin's dragon claw was removed.

"How is it? My craftsmanship is good, right?" Lance Shanks said proudly as he looked at Tevarin's clean and tidy dragon claws.

"Thank...thank you." Tevarin raised his hand and looked at his dragon claws. The scratches on the scales had been smoothed out, and the broken claws had become sharp again after being trimmed by Lance Shanks.

This reminded him of the past, when the brisk music of the piano made him forget his worries and the endless wind swept away the dust for him. He was a free spirit of the wind, and the vast sky was his home, allowing him to roam freely.

But now all this is over. He is no longer the carefree wind elf, but a demon dragon that caused dragon disasters.

"Hmph!" Thinking of this, the pain that had been forgotten began to come from his back again, causing Tevarin to let out a muffled groan.

Lance Shanks saw that Tevarin was surrounded by a lump of strange purple light, and she stretched out her white dragon claws to grab it off.

Tevarin caught a glimpse of Lance Shanks's movements from the corner of his eye. He immediately stepped back in panic and shouted excitedly: "Don't touch this!"

"What's wrong? I see you're in pain." Lance Shanks tilted his head. Since this thing caused the dragon pain, wouldn't it be okay to just take it off?

"This is..." Tevarin paused, then said, "It's just an illness, an old illness, don't worry about it."

[Yes, this is just a disease, nothing more.] Tevarin emphasized silently in his mind.

He had been entangled with it for five hundred years, and had originally wanted to completely resolve the pain when he woke up this time. But now it seemed that he could still be entangled with it for another five hundred years.

"Don't worry about this, it's just a small matter. This, is it from you?" A slightly distorted light spot appeared in Tevarin's dragon claws - it was the ancient dragon rock forging stone!

"Huh? How did you get this?" Lance Shanks was surprised to see the scale in Tevarin's hand. He didn't expect Tevarin to have the scale of the dragon king.

"A...strange guy gave it to me." Tevarin recalled that he suddenly found this scale under his body.

As far as he knew, the only people who had such means were Barbatos and Cinders.

"Okay." Lance Shanks nodded after listening, it was Ember who didn't run away.Then she looked at the scales and explained:

"The scale in your hand is the scale of our Dragon King. Only his scales are so special. Our scales are not so powerful."

"Dragon King?" Tevarin was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the five-headed guy he saw before. That kind of oppressive feeling should be the Dragon King.

"Yes, it's our Dragon King." Lance Sanx confirmed again. The scales of the Dragon King were very rare in the past. Now... they are still very rare.

After all, he was the only dragon who had reached that level. No matter how much he was fleeced, the scales he produced were only one cent every nine years compared to the demand.

Poor Dragon King, his scales were all plucked out. But who can blame him for being the Dragon King? A lot of dragons in the Dragon Clan are looking to him for food.

If I don’t take advantage of him, whose will I take advantage of?

[We...] When Tevarin heard Lance Shanks' words, his eyes darkened. He looked at his own and Lance Shanks' completely different structures, and understood.

After all, he and Lance Shanks were different.

"No? Why do you look listless? Are you sick?" Lance Shanks saw that Tevarin looked listless and reached out to knock on his head.

"Nothing." Tevarin took a deep breath. Anyway, he was happy to see Lance Shanks.

"I know what you are thinking, don't worry! I treat you as my own!" Lance Shanks saw what was in Tevarin's head at a glance. She patted Tevarin on the shoulder, acting like a big sister.

"You look like a dragon! So you are a dragon!" Lance Shanks looked at the dragon horns on Tevarin's head and the four wings behind him, and said, "Can you thunder?"