Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1376 - 390: The Utmost Shamelessness_3

Chapter 1376: Chapter 390: The Utmost Shamelessness_3

Beamon Tauren and the Fairy Dragon’s love story itself is already a beautifully poignant affair, narrated eloquently by Axianu, and made all the more haunting by the genuine entanglements of true feelings.

"What do you mean, how wonderful would it be if I were truly a messenger of the Dragon God? I am one!" Liu Zhenhan thumped his chest with a popping sound, "On this occasion, the Dragon God did not intend to pardon the Fairy Dragon’s Velbanner scarf! But don’t worry, Axianu, as the terrestrial envoy of the Dragon God, I can forgive your parents on behalf of the Haibo Dragon God! Axianu, I will take you to the surface, and if you want to visit the highest peak of Tamerlarya to see your father, I’m glad to help!"

"Oh Dragon God above! Divine Messenger, you really have no shame!" Trapadoni, the Dragon Lich, suddenly laughed: "I clearly saw you notice the black stone altar and the Crimson Dragon Bones! If you were truly a messenger of the Dragon God, shouldn’t you have recognized that it was the ’Witch Bone Ceremony’? Axianu made up some plot on the spot, and you took it seriously?"

Axianu also laughed.

Liu Zhenhan looked at the two Dragon Clan undead for a long while, then chuckled, giving away the guise.

"Divine Messenger, Beamon’s emotions are still as rich as ever after ten thousand years! Have you not considered, even if the Fairy Dragon was exiled, how could it possibly have been exiled together with the Hell Black Dragon?" The sorrowful expression in Axianu’s eyes vanished, replaced by a smirk of triumph.

Indeed, it was her recent mournful gaze that managed to deceive even old Liu.

"Who would have thought you’d blind yourself by hunting wild geese all your life!" Liu Zhenhan shook his head with a bitter smile, gripping his fist, "Obischillaci! Ancient dragons of over ten thousand years are indeed not easy to handle! Lies, both true and false, are truly formidable!"

"As high-ranking undead guarding the dragon tombs, in the face of moving dragon remains such a big matter, if we didn’t test your authenticity, what kind of Dragon Lich would we be? If you had kept up your imposing act, we would have surely believed that you were the messenger of the Dragon God!" Axianu frowned slightly, smiling enchantingly, "Pleased to meet you, counterfeit Divine Messenger! I am Axianu, once the foremost beauty of the Dragon Clan – remember, not just from the Hell Black Dragon clan!"

"Pleased to meet you, foremost beauty of the Dragon Clan, my name is..." Before Liu Zhenhan could finish, a small parrot flapped its wings and flew up, screeching loudly, "Mourinho~ Mourinho~"

"Mr. Mourinho, daring to enter the Dragon Tombs, truly bold!" Axianu and Trapadoni smiled at each other: "Unlike the Dragon Lich Trapadoni, I, Axianu, am a Dragon Witch Queen! Don’t underestimate me~ I am an undead creature born through the ’Witch Bone Ceremony’! However, I am not an undead creature!"

"Ha, it’s my first time hearing about someone who is not undead yet an immortal being possessing exceeding power." Liu Zhenhan grinned, "Neither human nor ghost, sounds pretty cool!"

"That’s right." Axianu was unapologetically proud: "I stripped all the dragon vertebrae and dragon bones from my body, rebuilt my skeleton with forty-seven Dragon Balls, and recreated my Immortal Body with the great Origin power added to my beautiful body, it shouldn’t be too shabby!"

Liu Zhenhan nearly fainted upon hearing this, glanced at a dragon skeleton beside him, jumped up and plucked a huge Skeletal Dragon head, and like a mudsmith chopping bricks, he split open the lower jaw of the Skeletal Dragon head which contained only a pool of dried dragon blood flashing red light; he then pried open the head, revealing a huge sparkling Dragon Crystal.

"Darn!" Liu Zhenhan put on his sunglasses again, took out the Dragon Crystal and pocketed it, resentfully smashing the Skeletal Dragon head to the ground.

"Let me introduce the abilities of the Dragon Lich..." the Dragon Witch Queen Axianu pointed to Trapadoni beside her: "...Trapadoni is almost immune to all negative enhancement spells, Electric Elemental Magic, Frost Magic, and Poison Magic, and as a high-ranking undead, his body can effectively resist blunt weapon attacks, and in necessary situations, he can enter stealth mode, completely exempting physical attacks."

"And you? With so much Origin power and the prestigious title of Dragon Witch Queen, you must be very powerful, right?" Liu Zhenhan’s gaze intently roamed up and down Axianu’s body, filled with scrutinizing malice.

"You flatter me! I endured immense bone-pulling agony to conduct the ’Witch Bone Ceremony’ just aiming to forever preserve my peerless beauty! To achieve this goal, I can only rely on the Origin power in Dragon Balls, it’s a pity though, Dragon Balls are too scarce, I could only maintain such a petite body." Axianu giggled, "Combat ability has never been the strength of female dragons, and neither is mine! But finally, after cultivating for over ten thousand years, I feel that I can now strip other people’s souls from their bodies with the ’Soul Capturing Dragon Chant’..."

"So, do you think you could strip my soul out?" Liu Zhenhan chuckled.

"It’s highly unlikely." Axianu shrugged, "But I still have a taboo spell I can reluctantly show off!"

The Dragon Witch Queen then demonstrated several profoundly mysterious motions, emitting a screech akin to a painful high-pitched dragon chant, which seemed like a needle, fiercely aiming at the eardrums of everyone who heard it, making Liu Zhenhan frown.