Even the ordinary dungeons, as long as they are associated with Lin Yi, tend to beco unusual.
Wanchong Mountain kept mumbling, and Lin Yi didn’t interrupt him, instead he sat down on the ground in front of Wanchong Mountain.
He knew very well that even soone as ntally strong as the principal would need considerable ti to process the sudden bad news.
About ten minutes later, Wanchong Mountain gradually cald down.
"That child of Ao Xuan..."
Ao Xuan’s death was not unexpected.
Faced with a powerful contractor like Lin Yi, Wanchong Mountain always believed that Ao Xuan could not only have children but also survive.
But heaven didn’t grant their wish.
When Wanchong Mountain ntioned Ao Xuan’s child, Lin Yi took a dragon egg out of the personal space.
An ornately carved dragon egg with a golden sheen and cloud pattern dazzled Wanchong Mountain, leaving him a bit confused.
"What is this?"
Wanchong Mountain was very puzzled.
As Ao Xuan’s only close friend, he knew well that Ao Xuan, being a Cyan Dragon, would ultimately produce a Cyan Dragon egg.
He also heard about the internal hierarchy of the Dragon Race.
How could a golden dragon egg possibly have anything to do with Ao Xuan?
"Principal, this is the child of Ao Xuan, the predecessor."
"The dungeon experienced a twist; the Xia Ancestral Dragon didn’t perish in the battle hundreds of years ago..."
With great patience, Lin Yi described in detail to Wanchong Mountain everything that happened in the dungeon.
Wanchong Mountain’s worldview was gradually reconstructed through Lin Yi’s account.
Dragon God?
God-making plan?
The Beautiful Country managed to win over the Xia Ancestral Dragon? To call this country ill-intentioned is an understatent.
Ao Xuan bet it all.
She let go of her prejudice and hatred towards humans, wagering everything to help Lin Yi clear the Ghost Train dungeon.
And Lin Yi, using the materials obtained from the dungeon, ultimately defeated powerful enemies, earning the continuation of the Xia Dragon Race’s bloodline.
Wasn’t this all destined?
The saying that good causes yield good results was materialized at this mont.
If Lin Yi hadn’t had the resolution to fight for Ao Xuan, Ao Xuan wouldn’t have possibly abandoned all barriers with humans and assisted Lin Yi.
Without Ao Xuan’s help, Lin Yi had no chance to leave the dungeon alive, and the bloodline of Ao Xuan, the legacy of the Xia Dragon Race, wouldn’t be able to continue.
"Hahaha, this is wonderful, just wonderful!"
"Ao Xuan, you must be seeing this from above, you’ve won!"
"The entire Xia Dragon Race lost, but you alone triumphed!"
"Did you see this? Your child not only safely ca into the world but also inherited the bloodline of the Dragon Race."
"Given ti, she will surely restore the might of the Xia Dragon Race—hahaha, Ao Xuan, are you seeing this?"
The vast sky, dotted with countless stars, shimred incessantly.
The old cat stared at a particular region, lost in thought, seeming to gaze at an old acquaintance.
The Nibelungen Dungeon experienced such significant changes; the Beautiful Country not only lost two Dragon Emperors but also had a War God killed.
Lin Yi thought upon returning to Shenxiao the next day, the Beautiful Country would be in chaos due to the huge loss suffered.
Unexpectedly, the Beautiful Country was strangely calm, not even allowing their pawns to express opinions to condemn Xia.
The news Lin Yi brought back reached the ears of Xia’s upper echelons by that night.
The reappearance of the Dragon God’s bloodline was both a joyful and worriso matter.
Joyful because Xia had regained the trump card to win the battlefield.
Worriso because the power of the Dragon God was too imnse, they felt incapable of controlling it.
After learning from the old cat that the Dragon God bloodline had a contractor, Xia’s upper echelons instantly burst into excitent.
The relationship between the Dragon Race and contractors can be exaggeratedly described as grasshoppers on the sa rope.
How proud are these creatures—the dragons?
Once a contract is signed, it will never be broken.
Ao Xuan’s contract was inherited by her child.
Though Xia’s upper echelons were unqualified to control the Dragon God’s power, they trusted their nation’s people.
Asking hastily who controlled the Dragon God’s power, Xia’s upper echelons all fell silent.
Not? What does it an? Did this boy save the Galaxy in his past life?
This young guy, possessing several Forbidden Curses besides, also carries several Supre Laws.
Now you tell that this boy is also the contractor of the Dragon God, wielding the Dragon God’s power?
Why should any professional still try? Just rely on this boy!
When the military high-ranking officials were taken aback, Alliance Leader Zhou Heyu of the Xia Professional Alliance couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
This old man has an eye for talent, cultivating nurous pillars of the nation, helping many of Xia’s elite.
Yet who would’ve thought that this ti, he picked such a talent, a person unparalleled throughout Xia’s millennial history?
"Hahaha, Mr. Liu, you said a few days ago that I was providing too much benefit to that boy, now what do you think?"
"Now don’t even talk about Shenxiao, fear that all of Xia has to revolve around this boy—hahaha!"
There was no exaggeration in Zhou Heyu’s words.
The upper echelons of Xia wouldn’t miss this trendous fortune.
The Dragon God’s power is a terrifying force able to unbalance national standings.
Just wait until Ao Xuan’s child and Lin Yi fully mature; Xia’s status will make the Beautiful Country and Oubei Alliance re jesters.
Furthermore, all inford participants of the Nibelungen Dungeon were devoured; no other nation knows that Xia acquired an asset comparable to a trump card.
On the next day, Shenxiao was bustling.
The supre commander of the Xia Professional Alliance Army and the alliance leader of the Xia Professional Alliance both arrived.
However, their visit this ti was not for discussing matters with the academy.
Instead, accompanied by the five deans, they waited together in the student villa area.
"Mr. Hou, you are a national treasure of Xia; having you wait here doesn’t seem appropriate, should I wake the child up?"
"That’s right, Mr. Hou, you and Mr. Zhou have been waiting for almost two hours..."
In front of the student villa area, a group of ninth-level professionals gathered to block the road, so with shoulder pads denoting grand-level military ranks, drawing attention from many Shenxiao students eager to watch.
"Did sothing big happen in our school? Why have so many distinguished figures co?"
"Do you think it might be a student from our academy causing serious trouble? This kind of event is unprecedented in a century!"
"Nonsense, if a student caused trouble, our school’s enforcent team would just arrest them, no need for these big shots to show up. Do you think it might be a special recruitnt by the military? No need for rit, directly conferring military rank?"
"You’re dreaming..."
As the crowd grew larger, the outer area of the student villa beca increasingly noisy.
Tired after several days, Lin Yi, who finally got a good sleep, was sowhat annoyed.
Who would’ve thought that in this era, a quiet sleep would beco a luxury.
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