The Mythic Magic Potion took considerably longer than they expected.
On the thirty-fifth day, with only the last three crystals left, Fina is at her wit's end, and when the returning crystals run out as well, the love of her life is going to die a painful death as she adapts to the magic potion.
After bringing the witch in, she hastily stated her intentions.
"You're going back!?" The witch looked at the other in shock.
"Or what?"
Fina was full of calm and seemed to have made a thorough plan.
"When you get out, just find a random Celine's border to unleash the evil energy and draw in a few acolytes..."
Listening to the seduction plan that was almost like a sheep in a tiger's mouth, the witch opened her mouth.
"You don't want to get caught..."
"Well, do you have any good ideas?"
Hearing the other's inquiry, Evelea puffed out her chest at once.
"Of course!"
"What else do you think all my conquests have been for all this time?"
She began to carefully analyze the negative effects of the cursed armor.
"It was a cursed armor that required constant absorption of energy, with the priority being holy light, followed by whatever transcendent activity was in the host..."
"It devours very quickly, which is why it creates the illusion of eating the host..."
"So theoretically, as long as the supply of Transcendental Activity can be maintained, it can resist that devouring..."
Fina listened and asked quietly, "And what amount of Transcendental Activity would be needed to maintain the balance?"
"I don't know..."
Evelea bristled, "Anyway, I've gathered a lot of material now, we'll see when he comes out and tests it, as long as it lasts more than two days, we can start snowballing, even if we take the whole swamp down!"
The witch spoke as she raised the war horn, made of the horns of the Taboo demon goat, and behind her, uncountable lizardmen crowded in the miasma.
Fina asked again after a moment of contemplation:
"What can that pet of yours do?"
"No, her psychic suggestion isn't finished yet, and as soon as she goes out to be treated by a psychoanalyst, all our efforts will be in vain."
The witch explained when a sudden loud bang came from behind her.
"Boom!!!"
A white beast toppled the frozen barrier and lifted its wings!
The two men looked back in surprise as uncountable other sights lifted from the swamp.
It was a graceful white dragon, its translucent wing membranes analyzing a halo of light in the sunlight, its unsullied scales pure white and crystalline, its body bubbling with a mysterious and hazy cold aura, scattering ice crystals as it flew along its trajectory.
Then, a heaven-shaking dragon roar resounded through the swamp.
"anon ----"
Ancient, melodious, and with a shocking coldness, those lizardmen who tilted their heads back and froze, their bodies slowly condensed to white frost, and the fire of life was extinguished by the coldness.
Evelea covered her mouth and said in surprise, "His body... It's been invaded by the dragon species' characteristics!"
Fina also stared up dumbfounded for a moment before suddenly returning to her senses, and a terrifying bolt of electricity suddenly condensed in her hand, followed by a chain of lightning connecting the sky from the earth.
"Don't let it get away!!!"
"Ow!"
Struck by the lightning that simply could not be dodged, the white dragon's abdomen was immediately cut with a scorch mark, ate the pain, and sprayed out a mouthful of ice mist.
Then, a ferocious and tyrannical aura loomed down from the sky.
There was a constant commotion coming from the lizardmen army, and there was no telling how many were overcome by the fear awakened in their hearts and broke free of the charm spell.
The witch blew her horn again, allowing the Enhanced Charm to re-envelop the group of wallflowers. Controlling the group of lizardmen who were instantly frozen to death by a third, and the remaining ones warily, with fear in their eyes but their bodies involuntarily raising their weapons, they attacked.
The white figure had not yet arrived, but the blizzard in the sky had already shrouded down, and their eyes were white as if they were instantly in a snowy area.
Looking at the shocking noise, Fina settled down.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a white dragon, that's the weakest pureblood dragon species..."
"But that's a dragon too!!!"
The Witch was barely able to control the army, and the lizardmen, who were only newly recruited, were constantly being terrorized and charmed again, and the scene was chaotic.
When the blizzard suddenly solidified and the entire world went dead silent, a pure white head emerged from the blizzard, bringing with it a heaven-destroying pressure.
"Ready!!!"
The Witch yelled back, but only to see almost all of her army frozen motionless.
The might of the Dragon Seed is unrivaled in the world!
Probably the only thing that can block it slightly here is the warlock.
Standing in the roiling snow and wind, Fina raised her head and locked eyes with the ruthless and tyrannical pupils of those eyes for a split second.
"Ning..."
The swooping white shadow suddenly froze, and the pupils of the eyes reflecting the Sinister Shadow appeared struggling and confused, blinking as if they had a trace of human clarity again.
"Get out of my body... Get out!!!"
[Time storage: 2200→0]
[Potion Residue: 100000→97800]
[Dragon Species Characteristics: 75%→74%]
The terrifying dragon's might that enveloped the hearts of tens of thousands of people inexplicably dispersed.
Then the dragon's wings reopened, the slender collar neck high up, the white dragon's seven twisted body planted from the air, the sharp brakes of the feet folded, the huge body rows of mountains tumbled through the front of them.
Everyone was stunned by the scene, and then a sense of gratitude for the aftermath rose.
The witch hastily stopped the instantly demoralized army and rode after them on her magic goat.
"Honey!!!"
The warlock who also flew up in the air came up after her, stopping over the white dragon that kept roaring in confusion, she took out her
"Get out of his body!!!"
The clip that erupted with an extinguishing red light slammed into the mud-covered white body, and instead of melting or exploding, a metallic sheen spread, followed by a sea of fire igniting around it.
The Titan traits have fully recovered and have begun to seize control. [Dragon Seed Characteristics 74% → 73%...]
[Dragon Species Characteristics 73%→72%...]
[Dragon Species Characteristics 72%→71%...]
How could the dragon species trait that had been successfully revived with great difficulty be willing to be tamed?
The white dragon roared continuously, but how could it not stop the dragon species characteristics within its body from being continuously gathered and slowly imprisoned by the transformation ritual?
It plunged into bottomless darkness...
The intimidating white body just condensed little by little into a lifeless ice sculpture.
When all the dragon species characteristics were withdrawn by the container, the exquisite ice sculpture also crumbled into a sky of ice crystals, leaving only the broken ice condensed by ordinary transcendent activity flying around.
A staggering body rose from the ice and snow.
The pupils of his eyes slowly opened, and snowflakes fell from the sky.
The White Dragon disappears and the Mythic Vessel awakens.
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