790: Chapter 251 Submission to the Frosty Forest (Part 2) 790: Chapter 251 Submission to the Frosty Forest (Part 2) Most rank Nine Beasts naturally did not dare to defy Emperor Zi’s mands, as his formidable strength had already thoroughly conquered their hearts.
However, Dragon Lion was an exception.
Unable to contain her curiosity, she asked, “Your Highness Emperor Zi, who is he?”
Emperor Zi glanced at Dragon Lion.
“You may call him Zither Emperor,” he said.
“He is my best brother.”
Dragon Lion couldn’t help but frown.
The inherent pride of the Giant Divine Dragon rose quietly within her; in her eyes, human bodies were exceedingly fragile.
Even those human strongmen couldn’t pare to a supreme Magical Beast like her, with noble blood coursing through her veins.
A sense of disdain invisibly surfaced, “Your Highness, you are the supreme being among the Beastman, he is but a human, …”
She did not finish her sentence because Emperor Zi did not give her a chance to.
In a flash of light, Zi had already appeared in front of her.
An aura that deeply terrified Dragon Lion enveloped her body in an instant.
Emperor Zi’s large hand was firmly gripping her throat, locking all of Dragon Lion’s breath instantaneously.
As his hand tightened, a strong sense of suffocation coupled with Zi’s domineering energy seemed poised to annihilate her existence at any moment.
Looking closely into Zi’s eyes, Dragon Lion’s golden pupils dilated in shock.
Her gaze was full of confusion and dread as Zi’s voice seemed to e from the depths of Netherworld Hell, “Remember, no one is allowed to insult my brother.
It doesn’t matter who you are, not even my future wife.
This is the first time, and it will be the last.
Remember his title; he is the Zither Emperor.
If a time es when you have to describe both him and me, the Zither Emperor always precedes Emperor Zi.”
“Zi.
Stop this,” Ye Yinzhu’s figure flashed, approaching Zi’s side.
His four-fingered right hand appeared to lightly touch Zi’s own but, the moment his hand touched the one that was as hard as steel, it softened immediately.
Dragon Lion’s eyes rapidly constricted.
When Zi’s hand was pried open by Ye Yinzhu, she practically collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
She couldn’t understand why Zi had bee so impulsive; she could feel clearly that at that moment, Zi truly intended to kill her.
Did the Amethyst Behemoth really not see her value in managing the Magical Beasts of the Frosty Forest?
In his heart, did he hold this seemingly young human in such high regard?
Why?
Emperor Zi looked at Dragon Lion coldly, “It was Yin Zhu who gave you the chance to live.
But this is the first time, and also the last.”
Dragon Lion remained silent, her head bowed as she knelt on the ground.
The intense humiliation nearly drove her mad.
As a top-tier Beast, she could submit to the Amethyst Behemoth, after all, it was the strongest among the Beastman, the legendary sovereign.
She could accept his dominance both emotionally and physiologically.
But Ye Yinzhu was different; he was just a human.
In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, most humans were as insignificant as ants, not to mention herself, who bore the lineage of the Divine Giant Dragon.
She looked down upon such creatures even more.
To submit to a human, whom she perceived as weak within her heart, was the greatest insult.
How could she possibly tolerate it?
Just then, Ye Yinzhu spoke again, “Dragon Lion, you bear the bloodline of the Giant Divine Dragon.
So, swear your allegiance to me.
”
“What did you say?” Dragon Lion suddenly looked up, her golden eyes now filled with blood vessels, signifying not the frenzy of the Berserk state seen in Behemoth Beasts, but of someone on the verge of hysterical madness.
A flash of anger in Zi’s eyes was about to annihilate Dragon Lion from this world pletely, but Ye Yinzhu raised his hand to stop him.
Ye Yinzhu faced Dragon Lion and said, “Although you are mighty, please remember never to underestimate any human.”
A faint breath drifted out from his chest.
The breath was very subtle, at least pared to Zi’s overbearing presence, it was much milder.
But it was this very breath that caused Dragon Lion, on the edge of erupting into hysteria, to suddenly soften, and her nearly insane gaze turned to one of astonishment.
“You, how do you have such breath?
Are you, are you not a human?” Dragon Lion looked uncertainly at Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu’s expression remained indifferent, “You don’t need to know why I possess this breath; recognizing it is enough.
Only I can help you reach the realm you aspire to.
Don’t you understand yet?”
The pride in Dragon Lion’s eyes, her disdain for Ye Yinzhu, had pletely evaporated at that moment.
Her gaze was plex as she looked at him, her mind now even more troubled.
What she felt from Ye Yinzhu was unmistakably a breath originating from the same source as her own, the most intimate of kinds.
In that instant, she even called out ‘Father.’ Because what emanated from Ye Yinzhu’s chest was the purest Divine Dragon Soul Breath!
But she was even more puzzled—had the Behemoth Tribe made amends with the Dragon Clan?
Otherwise, why would His Highness Emperor Zi, of the Amethyst Behemoth, be so intimately involved with this so-called Zither Emperor who possessed a Giant Divine Dragon?
These plex thoughts didn’t linger long in the Dragon Lion’s mind, because Ye Yinzhu’s words awakened her intellect.
Almost instantly, she understood what Ye Yinzhu meant, and her heart trembled violently, “You, you can really help me…”
Ye Yinzhu said indifferently, “You have inherited the bloodline of a Giant Divine Dragon, and what you need is the purest energy from that bloodline.
Aside from the Giant Divine Dragon, only I can bestow this power upon you.
To any impure-blooded pseudo-dragon, the Giant Divine Dragon only has one choice: slaughter.
Ordinary members of the Dragon Clan might revere you, but the Giant Divine Dragon will destroy you, which is probably an important reason why you dare not leave the Frosty Forest easily.
Moreover, as a Dragon Lion, you have always considered yourself as a Magical Beast, a member of the Beastman’s World, but not as a descendant of a Giant Divine Dragon, right?”
The Dragon Lion understood pletely.
Although she didn’t grasp the hidden meanings in Ye Yinzhu’s words, she could distinctly feel that this man was telling the truth—that only he could endow her with the power she had yearned for over a millennium.
“I, Dragon Lion Nuo Yun, solemnly swear by heaven and earth, and with my Spirit, to be eternally loyal to His Excellency, the Zither Emperor, and never to betray him.
Should I break this oath, may heaven and earth show me no mercy.”
A brilliant golden light emanated from Dragon Lion Nuo Yun’s eyes, and the gold-red color on her body gradually transformed into the color of Quiet Orchids at that moment.
It looked incredibly peculiar, like burning flames merging with the golden light released from her eyes, casting a dazzling radiance into midair.
One strand of this pure energy drifted towards Ye Yinzhu.
As a descendant of a Giant Divine Dragon, Dragon Lion Nuo Yun had undoubtedly transcended the limitations of the Rainbow-grade.
Feeling Nuo Yun’s aura, Ye Yinzhu couldn’t help feeling both amused and strange.
He had coerced Nuo Yun into submission because of the aura of the Divine Giant Dragon she carried.
When the Behemoth Beast swore loyalty to their supreme leader, the Amethyst Behemoth, the influence of the Amethyst Behemoth’s aura could incite evolution.
Nuo Yun, being a Dragon Lion, had energy Ye Yinzhu could sense had already reached the bottleneck of Peak rank Nine, much like Zi’s elder brother, Santos.
Moreover, he just happened to possess the aura of a Divine Giant Dragon.
Since Nuo Yun had already submitted to Zi, enhancing her strength was tantamount to strengthening Zi’s forces.
That was why Ye Yinzhu was prepared to do this.
The aura of the Giant Divine Dragon he emitted did not belong to him but came from the spirit of a Giant Divine Dragon that had already submitted to him within the Super Divine Artefact Deadwood Dragon Chanting Zither.
But when Nuo Yun released her most fundamental aura, Ye Yinzhu immediately felt that Nuo Yun’s aura nearly perfectly matched the Soul Breath of the Divine Giant Dragon Nox that he carried.
Coupled with her name, he could almost confirm that the Dragon Lion before him was indeed the daughter of the original Divine Giant Dragon, Nox.
If Nuo Yun knew that Nox had been pletely destroyed by him, and that even his body had been turned into the Super Divine Artefact Deadwood Dragon Chanting Zither, he wondered what she would think.
Of course, once the loyalty oath was established, she could no longer betray Ye Yinzhu, just as the Behemoth Beast could never betray Zi Yi.
“I, Ye Yinzhu, in the name of the Zither Emperor, accept your loyalty.”
With a gentle lift of his hand, a milky white light appeared at Ye Yinzhu’s right index finger.
The white light crossed the empty space, entering directly through Nuo Yun’s forehead, merging into her body.
Next, a vigorous white light burst forth from Ye Yinzhu’s chest, coalescing into a white Giant Dragon over three meters long that elegantly circled around Ye Yinzhu’s body.
Despite being an entity of pure energy, its brilliance and the distinct presence of immense power still greatly surprised the Frosty Forest Beasts behind Nuo Yun.
Divine Giant Dragons rarely appeared in this world, and they had never seen one, but they could sense the strength of the aura released by Ye Yinzhu.
Divine Giant Dragon, it was truly the aura of a Divine Giant Dragon.
That was Nuo Yun’s last coherent thought before she vividly felt something shattering inside her.
Right afterward, the blue flames that had risen around her body gradually turned into a milky white.
Simultaneously, her body was transforming rapidly—not into the platinum color of the Platinum Behemoth King, but something entirely different and miraculous.
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