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Fairy Saiban was absent again today, and Russell roamed the Saiban Snow Forest on his Little Dream Dragon, overturning it entirely but found no trace of her.

“Saiban!” Russell shouted loudly.

The sound echoed long among the Dream Clones. Yet Fairy Saiban remained unmoved—the only fairy Russell had discovered, who was exceptionally skilled at hiding.

Russell even suspected that the absence of fairies in other snow forests might be because these fairies could communicate with each other, so every fairy in every snow forest and forest hid upon seeing him.

“Next time I see Saiban, I must ask her properly!”

Having not found Fairy Saiban, Russell decided not to linger here and rode the Little Dream Dragon towards the snowfield.

Although the ice-age snowfield had no Snow Demons, there were not a few Snow Ghosts—the Little Dream Dragon could fly without much need for a break. When they encountered a Snow Ghost Group, the eight-meter radius of the Dream Clone was sufficient to envelop them, then it just needed to open its mouth to inhale them.

With one gulp, the Snow Ghosts were transformed into Ice Pellet Pearls and swallowed.

Seeing this, Russell laughed, “Haha, the work of the Knight Regiment around my territory will be greatly reduced in the future. I just need to have a monthly ride on Ice Cream back and forth, and I can ensure the area around my territory is spick and span, not a Snow Ghost in sight.”

The Little Dream Dragon proudly responded, “Gah gah!”

Ahead.

They had entered the Greentown Snow Forest and soon saw a faint glow of magic power outlining an Owl-Like Dragon.

Now, with the digestion of dozens of Ice Soul Pearls, the speed of the Little Dream Dragon had surpassed one hundred and twenty kilometers per hour. Although the rate of increase was slowing, it had not stopped—the distance it could fly in one night was getting further and further.

“It’s a pity Hape can’t be pulled into the Quiet Dreamland; otherwise, I could show him his kinfolk,” Russell mused.

Polly responded, “I wonder if Hape, after upgrading to Pseudo-Dragon, could enter the Quiet Dream.”

“It’s tough,”

“How so?”

“It has no abilities related to the Quiet Dreamland; obviously, Ice Cream couldn’t pull it in,” Russell said. “The reason Ice Cream could pull you in is entirely because you have the talent for Wraithwalk, so, neither Hape nor Rossay would work.”

In Russell’s view, the Quiet Dreamland represented by the Little Dream Dragon appeared to be a unique concept.

Just like in “Song of the Volcano”, where the Lost Dragon merged with Sigruft to embody the concept of revenge.

Perhaps the Little Dream Dragon’s Quiet Dreamland was a similar concept.

Polly was related to this concept, so she could be pulled in by the Little Dream Dragon; the Amber Worm was inherently a conceptual creature, so it could also be brought in by Russell—not by the Little Dream Dragon pulling it in.

“A concept?” Polly pondered.

“That’s just my conjecture; it’s difficult to define its accuracy, as I’ve consulted many sources and haven’t found another phantom beast related to the concept of the Quiet Dreamland… which means, Polly, you are unique,”

Russell even doubted that it was not his own charm that had attracted Polly to form a pact with him.

Instead, it was the aura of the Little Dream Dragon that attracted Polly.

After all, the Little Dream Dragon was the Master of the Quiet Dream, and Polly, having the talent of Wraithwalk, naturally gravitated towards the Master of the Quiet Dream.

Whether that was true or not didn’t matter.

Russell and the Little Dream Dragon were essentially one entity; whether it was the Little Dream Dragon or Russell who attracted Polly, the end result was the same—they formed a pact and together overcame a life-and-death tribulation, completing the advancement to Dragon Domain Lord.

“Unique?” Polly looked at the magic power outline of the Owl-Like Dragon, somewhat distracted, “It seems so, I don’t even have my own Cold Spring Point, or blood-related Pseudo-Dragon associates like Hape has.”

She couldn’t remember her childhood, but from the beginning of her memory, she had been drifting alone in the snowfield.

“So, Polly, I really wonder,”

“Wonder what?”

“How you were born, or rather, where your Pseudo-Dragon lineage comes from. There must have been a Unicorn in this world before, which is why you came into existence,” Russell voiced his suspicions.

“Yes, it must be so, but I don’t know where I came from.” Polly shook her head, “I have no memory of my parents… Maybe I popped out of a crack in a rock, just like the flora and fauna of Blackflame Plains.”

Russell was about to say that Polly must have parents.

But when she mentioned Blackflame Plains, Russell became somewhat unsure, “Well… it seems you might have a point, in case you really did pop out of a rock crack…”

“Gah!”

The Little Dream Dragon turned its head and glared at Russell and Polly.

It couldn’t hear the mental exchange between Russell and Polly, but it could tell that they were whispering to each other.

“Alright, no more nonsense, let’s move on and continue flying forward!” Russell set aside his inner conflict.

In an extraordinary world, anything could happen; why bother wondering whether Polly had parents or not.

Do dragons have parents, do Bipedal Flying Dragons have parents, do Spirit Insects have parents, do Amber Worms have parents… Amber Worms seem to actually have parents; before they become Amber Worms, they are ordinary insects, seeds, or small animals.

Once they left Greentown Snow Forest, they had exited the borders of Shadowflame Grand Duchy.

However, leaving the country in Gloomy Dreamland didn’t feel the same as in reality; there was no felt change in power.

Or rather, in Gloomy Dreamland, the Little Dream Dragon had already blocked the power radiation from Shadowflame Dragon.

Russell suddenly wondered, “Ice Cream, do you think if we encounter Snow Giant Da, you could suck him into a pearl in one breath?”

“Gah?” The Little Dream Dragon tilted its head in thought.

“Snow Giant Da has been severely injured several times, had a fistfight with Shadowflame Dragon, lost an arm to the Torrential Flood Dragon, and got his forehead shattered once by me and Shadowflame Dragon together. Honestly, he might be even more vulnerable than the Shadowflame Dragon now.”

Despite Snow Giant Da being so weakened, after some thought, the Little Dream Dragon still shook its head, “Gah.”

It felt it couldn’t do it.

After all, this was a Snow Giant, a powerful being on the same level as a dragon, and the Little Dream Dragon was just an unborn dragon baby.

“It’s okay if you can’t do it. Snow Giant Da won’t detect you anyway. When we run into him, let’s just try to suck… Just imagine if we managed to suck out a pearl, wouldn’t you erupt like a volcano instantly?”

Hearing Russell’s description, the Little Dream Dragon’s eyes lit up, “Gah!”

It made up its mind.

Next time it saw Snow Giant Da, it would definitely go up and try to suck, even if it couldn’t get a whole pearl, taking off another arm like what the Torrential Flood Dragon did wouldn’t be bad either!

Suck in phases!

It would eventually deplete Snow Giant Da!

…

While Russell was riding the Little Dream Dragon, dreaming about voraciously sucking Snow Giant Da as a great nourishment, deep in the Snowfield, within the Heibo Mountains.

An eye pattern of malice quietly appeared in the valley.

And this time, it was not just one malicious eye pattern but two, one moving from north to south forming footprints, and the other from south to north doing the same, finally meeting in an unnamed valley.

The patterns slowly condensed into two blue monster figures over twenty meters tall.

Standing a hundred meters apart, almost face to face, malevolence radiated intensely from their eyes.

A fight was imminent.

However, after a long while, the blue monster that came from the north suddenly turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared, transforming back into footprint patterns and leaving the unnamed valley.

The one from the south, which had previously been on Snow Giant Da’s shoulder, breathed a sigh of relief.

And let out a soft roar, “Faust!”