Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1011 - 253: The Giant Dragon Loses Its Pearl, How Do We Know It’s Not a Blessing_2

Chapter 1011: Chapter 253: The Giant Dragon Loses Its Pearl, How Do We Know It’s Not a Blessing_2

"The Master, the Elders, and I all came to the same conclusion," Daisy nodded. "The Origin power contained within the Dragon Ball can be seen as a gift from the Dragon God, or as shackles from him. To break free from these shackles, one must take out the Dragon Ball..."

"...that’s why the two of us strongly insist on extracting the Dragon Ball to study Magic, to protect ourselves and our loved ones with our own abilities, rather than merely relying on the talents bestowed upon us by the Dragon God Haibo to defy fate!" Nana’s expression at that moment was like that of a radical Dragon Clan separatist.

"This..." Master Puskas smiled awkwardly, knowing this wasn’t the right topic for him to interject, especially since he had already spoken out of turn once before.

"Don’t all stare at me like that, Daisy, Nana, I approve of you two extracting the Dragon Ball to cultivate your Magical abilities," Moore chuckled as he looked at the two Fairy Dragons.

"Why?" The two Fairy Dragons were dumbfounded. This happiness came so suddenly—they had thought Richard would never agree, yet he had so easily consented.

"As long as extracting this Origin power won’t harm your health, I won’t worry about the rest. Allowing you two to do what you wish and to be happy and joyful has always been my greatest wish," Moore said with a generous smile.

The two Fairy Dragons immediately hugged Moore’s head from either side, giving him a load of loud kisses, while Guoguo pouted her lips and swung her fists, glaring at Daisy and Ruona with her chubby cheeks.

"Where’s Ning Yu then!" Ruona straightened up, her cheeky freckles turning bright red with excitement, seemingly unable to wait any longer.

"Damn, talk about immediate action!" Moore laughed and cursed, "Silly girl, what’s the hurry? Since I’ve promised you, would I take my word back? Oh, and Nana, speaking of which, Ning Yu mentioned your Dragon Balls possess the ’Magic Shining Shield’ ability. These two Dragon Balls are not to be given to anyone else, just for the two of you to use! Right, I have a Blood Pearl in my head, Moore calls this Blood Pearl ’Tuo Du’! My Tuo Du is something else! It now holds a whole Saint Chiao Mage’s Mana reserves. I have no use for keeping it; shall I take it out and give it to you as well?"

"When have you ever seen a dragon use Magical Equipment?" Ruona rolled her eyes at Moore and said haughtily, "It’s one thing to use our own Dragon Balls, but to use that Tuo Du from your head as amplifying equipment, why would we need to extract our own Dragon Balls then?"

"Who said no Dragon Clan member ever uses equipment? Look at the Elder, he is using the ’Falcon Sea’ Amplifying Beads I gave him. And look at Damai; this guy is all decked out in Magical Equipment. Why don’t you learn from him? Good equipment allows you to better harness your strength!" Moore was almost choked by Nana’s words, his goodwill mistaken for malice.

"The Elder has already been permanently shaped; he’s now a pure Damai, having nothing to do with the Dragon Clan! As for Damai, he’s an external support, not a good reference! I also heard that in their East, if a man just touches a woman’s hand, he must marry her afterward, should we also follow that?" Daisy shook her head firmly, "We have decided, from now on, we will rely on rigorous training to become the first combat-type Fairy Dragons in history! Our Dragon Clan definitely, definitely doesn’t use any Magical Equipment-related items! We certainly can’t be an exception! Richard, there’s no need for you to waste your breath!"

"Eh? Just a moment ago you were pleading with me, now you’re talking back to me?" Moore chuckled, "Very bold of you two!"

"This is a national custom, Richard, I hope you can understand. No Beamon would consider stones as their main dish during a meal, right? Forcing a Dragon Clan member to use magical equipment is just as pointless as forcing a Beamon to eat stones!" Ruona made a funny face.

"Nana and I will definitely become the first Dragon Clan Saints of Saint Chiao! We do not rely on any equipment or props for help." Daisy slowly floated into the air, her clothes fluttering and her demeanor regal, looking like the epitome of a supreme expert poised on an impossible summit. From her appearance alone, she was the very embodiment of what a Dragon Clan Saint of Saint Chiao should represent.

This wildly arrogant remark left Master Puskas both amused and exasperated. It seemed like the title of Saint Chiao had suddenly become cheap, sprouting like mushrooms after the rain, one after another.

"Daisy, I must say, it’s good to have great ambitions, but from the perspective of magic cultivation, being too ambitious and overconfident is a huge taboo. Let me ask you, do you know who is currently the best magician in the Aegean Continent?" Master Puskas shook his head, his cloudy eyes forming a deceivingly cunning triangle.

"It must be you," Daisy smiled.

"Daisy, the Aegean Continent actually boasts two Saints of Saint Chiao. Master Puskas is indeed excellent, but don’t forget there is also another Saint Chiao, Master Von Basten. There is no such thing as who is stronger or weaker among Saint level mages. If we really have to discuss who is the best, it would be rather unrealistic. Where would we get a fair criterion? The criteria for judgment are too vague." Ruona shook her head, indicating her disagreement.

"Wait a minute! While you discuss the news of the Magic World, don’t ignore an absolute fact—the Aegean Continent has more than just two Saints of Saint Chiao!" Liu Zhenghan angrily pointed to his own nose and shouted, "Do you think I’m dead? I’m also a Saint Chiao! I am the sole pinnacle succession of both Blood Magic and Strength Magic, which are minor magic disciplines. Though I’m not as prominent as Puskas the Master of Tri-Arcane Magic, I am still a Saint Chiao! Look at my ’Strength Glyph Shield’!"

"For a Saint Chiao Mage who can only be considered a beginner in basic magic knowledge, I truly can’t always remember." Master Puskas burst out laughing, "I’m really sorry, Richard, I must apologize to you! Ignoring your Saint level mage status is indeed unforgivable."

"No worries, sometime you should see my Ax Chant mastery!" Liu Zhenghan chuckled, "But I’m a bit puzzled. I’ve always heard that the chief court magician of the Saint Francisco Empire, Master Stefano, is also a Saint Chiao, and Master Otigha under my command happens to be this Master Stefano’s direct disciple. Yet according to you, it is Master Von Basten, who is virtually unknown, who turns out to be a Saint Chiao? Could it be that our Aegean Continent has had four Saints of Saint Chiao?"

"What a misunderstanding! Who told you Stefano is a Saint Chiao?" Master Puskas rolled his eyes at Liu Zhenghan, "But the best magician I referred to on the Aegean Continent is indeed Stefano—you accidentally hit the nail on the head there!"

"What?" Master Otigha’s tongue lolled out, and while he held immense respect for his own mentor, even Master Otigha dared not claim outright that his mentor deserved the title of the number one in the Aegean.

"Let’s clarify one thing," Master Puskas pointed out, catching the shocked Master Otigha and equally puzzled Beamons around, "When I say the best, I don’t mean the highest level, but rather the most thorough in terms of the understanding and research of magic. If we solely categorize the excellence of a magician by combat power and level, then the essence of being a magician would be far too narrow."

"I’m still a bit confused, if not a Saint Chiao, then why call him the best?" Liu Zhenghan muttered under his breath, his eyes quietly sweeping around, hoping to find the answer he sought from the expressions of the two Fairy Dragons nearby, both Nana and Daisy seeming enlighteningly contemplative.