Ulu Liwus slightly raised her head to look at the sky, her eyes sparkling with hope.
It was through her heritage that she knew the form her Race once took.
"Until later when the Divine War broke out, initially it was just so grudges and enmities between the Divine, but the enmities grew larger.
The hatred accumulated over countless years exploded in an instant, and the war that swept across the world arrived.
There were so many Divine, their power so strong, the world couldn't bear it. At this ti, my ancestors were called by the world.
Beca the Prismatic Clan, beca the Dragon of Salvation."
Saying this, the Crystal Dragon raised her head to look at the sky: "But you also saw, my ancestors failed, the world shattered."
Everyone listened quietly.
Jason looked at the Crystal Dragon and walked over, reaching out to pat: "This is not a surprise."
"This is just my complaint, and the surprise is certainly not this."
Ulu Liwus pushed Jason with her dragon claw, truly spoiling the mood.
"What I actually want to say is that my heritage contains many rituals. It's just that I am too weak, but with this Treasure, I can simplify the rituals and even strengthen their effects, allowing to use them in advance."
Saying this, she raised her dragon claw, and the crystal on her body suddenly emitted light.
Everyone could feel the gathering of Magic Power around.
Seeing this situation, Alka quickly extended her head beyond the ship and waved to the patrol team that sensed the Magic Power fluctuations.
Indicating to them that everything was fine here.
After communicating well with the guards outside, Alka then pulled her head back.
Looking helplessly at Ulu Liwus.
With the gathering of Magic Power, a crystal ford from Magic Power appeared in her dragon claw, which she then pressed forcefully into Jason's body.
Rainbow-colored light radiated from Jason's body.
In the light, everyone watched as a pair of crystal dragon horns, very similar to Ulu Liwus's, grew out of Jason's head.
The crystal dragon horns extended from his forehead.
Dense crystal scales appeared on Jason's cheeks.
Then the light fell.
Jason looked at his transformation and touched the pair of dragon horns growing from his forehead.
Suddenly his face turned a little red, as if his neck was blocked, seemingly sothing was held back.
He quickly ran to the edge of the ship and vomited towards the sea outside.
With the vomiting, what ca out was a torrent of rainbow light. A huge amount of Energy was ejected into the seawater, instantly freezing a large patch of the sea into crystal.
Jason was not yet accustod; when he lifted his head, Energy flew out again.
"What are you doing? Trying to fight?" A ship slid past from the side, spreading frozen crystal, almost touching their hull.
The Sailors on the ship shouted frantically at them.
"Sorry, sorry." A returned-to-himself Jason quickly apologized, waved his hand to dissipate the frozen crystal sea below.
"Be careful next ti!"
Jason awkwardly returned to the side of everyone.
"So vomiting feels like this." Just transford into Dragonman, he was still sowhat unaccustod.
Everyone circled around to examine Jason's new form.
Alka looked at his back: "Why are there no wings?"
"And no tail yet." Pororo, still maintaining his tail, said as he looked at Jason.
"Aren't legendary Dragonn supposed to have dragon horns covered with scales, wings, and tails?" Lucilia curiously asked.
At this mont, Ulu Liwus's sowhat embarrassed voice sounded: "My power isn't strong enough yet, so I can only do this much."
It turns out the strength of the transformation was insufficient, so the simplified ritual obviously also results in simplified effects.
"Can you change back?" Jason asked Ulu Liwus.
Regarding the current transformation, his only feeling was a slight enhancent in physique, but not much.
The most noticeable change was the increased Magic Power within, and his manipulation of Crystal Magic seed to beco more adept.
Other than that, he didn't feel much change.
"Yes." Ulu Liwus said, as the Energy began to disappear from Jason's body, returning to her own.
"Alright, you all familiarize yourselves with your new Treasure here. I have sothing to do, so I'll leave first." Alka said, jumping down from the deck.
It took them just over a month to create the carriers for these three Treasures.
Yesterday they received a letter from the Archbishop.
The Treasure has already been obtained, but he needs to go personally to communicate with the Treasure's owner for a while.
Soon, Alka arrived at the Great Cathedral, and a Priest directly led Alka to the top.
Entered into a reception room.
When Alka knocked on the door and entered, besides the familiar Archbishop inside, there was also an old man who looked exceptionally serious, his hair and beard sowhat gray-white.
But his aura was unimpaired, giving a feeling as if he had just returned from a fierce battle on the battlefield.
There was also the characteristic sll of sulfur from all volcanoes on him.
Wearing a full black outfit, adorned with so tal trimmings.
The attire gave off a slightly youthful, heavy tal punk vibe.
"Alka, you've co, please sit." He said, pointing to the seat beside him.
Alka ca over, nodded, and sat down politely.
Then the Archbishop said: "Let introduce you, this is my friend, Demon Hunter Judge - Grefar."
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