Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 845 - 423 Spectral Saint Mage_2

Chapter 845: Chapter 423 Spectral Saint Mage_2

And in the next instant, when his heart was pierced, the miraculous Bloodline Power within him surged wildly, causing his entire body to burst out with intense purple-gold color, and purple-gold scales covered his body immediately, making him look no longer human.

...

Blessed Sun military camp!

The awaited time finally reached one week, Demon Hunter Team 19115897 received notification that the army was about to launch a comprehensive attack on the Wraith Kingdom. The military ordered them to strike along with the army.

After a night’s rest, everyone had adjusted to their best condition. However, the mood was still not good. Without Long Dangdang, Demon Hunter Team 19115897 had lost its pillar. And Long Dangdang had entered the Wraith Kingdom so long ago, yet there had been no news from him.

"Let’s go," Ling Menglu called her teammates. With Long Dangdang absent, she took on the heavy responsibility of commanding the team.

Long Kongkong was the first to stand up and follow her out. These days, he had become much quieter than before. He seemed to have grown up as well.

The others quickly followed suit. Just as they were stepping out of the tent, Long Kongkong suddenly stopped, clutching his left chest with his right hand, his eyes filled with a color of utter terror.

"Kongkong, what’s wrong?" Ling Menglu was the first to react, clearly feeling that Long Kongkong’s heartbeat was accelerating violently.

"Thump thump, thump-thump-thump!"

Amid those fierce heartbeats, Long Kongkong’s face instantly turned pale, his entire body even starting to convulse uncontrollably, and purple-gold lines rapidly appeared on the surface of his skin, his whole body starting to quiver like a sieve.

"Brother, my brother..."

Hearing him utter these words, Ling Menglu’s face changed drastically. Ordinary twins tend to have some telepathic connection, not to mention professionists like Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong. Moreover, Ling Menglu also vaguely knew that there was something unique about their bloodline; hence, Long Kongkong had previously said that if something happened to his brother, he would sense it immediately.

At this moment, seeing such intense pain on Long Kongkong’s face, could it be that Dangdang was...?

In a hurry, Ling Menglu quickly took out the Archangel’s Scepter, casting an instantaneous Angel’s Blessing on Long Kongkong to try to stabilize his condition, while urgently asking, "What happened to your brother?"

The golden light of Angel’s Blessing enveloped Long Kongkong’s entire body, but it was unable to alleviate his pain in the slightest. He seemed to be choking, his eyes bulging, the purple-gold lines on his body beginning to transform into purple-gold scales. Suddenly, an intense purple-gold light burst out from him, and it seemed as if a crack had opened in front of him. With a "swoosh," his body was sucked in.

Wang Changxin, who was closest to Long Kongkong, tried to grab him but only managed to tear off a corner of his clothes. Long Kongkong had already vanished into thin air, leaving no trace of his presence.

The sudden turn of events left everyone in Demon Hunter Team 19115897 completely stunned.

...

The intense pain in his chest had made it impossible for Long Dangdang to breathe. He felt as if his body was burning, the unique Bloodline Power within him boiling to unprecedented levels. Although the Spiritual Power was being crazily absorbed by an unknown force under his feet, leading to a steep decline, the Bloodline Power inside him was becoming more and more vigorous like wild horses running free.

The next instant, he suddenly felt his heartbeat speeding up as if it doubled in an instant. And his body, in that moment, seemed to become ethereal. Subsequently, Long Dangdang seemed to sway, and a figure seemed to be separated from his body, falling beside him.

At the moment this figure fell, all the pain disappeared as well. Long Dangdang, gasping heavily, couldn’t help exclaiming in shock when he saw the figure that had fallen beside him, "Kongkong?"

Long Kongkong had no idea what was going on. Amidst the intense pounding of his heartbeat, he felt a moment of dizziness. The next moment, the pain had already left him, and he found himself falling to the ground. Then he heard that familiar voice.

He quickly blinked and turned his head to look beside him, and to his astonishment, he saw his elder brother right next to him, their eyes meeting. For a moment, both brothers were somewhat dumbfounded.

Long Dangdang felt a chill throughout his body. According to his rescue plan, and in his typical style, he had first considered the worst-case scenario. In his plan, the worst-case scenario involved the rescue failing and him dying in Calamity City, his only fixation being that he would kill himself rather than be turned into a wraith.

However, the scene before him had clearly surpassed his worst predictions. His brother had also been forcibly brought here, utilizing the bloodline shared between them, a power hidden within their bloodline that even they themselves were unaware of.

"Big bro, you’re alright, that’s great! I thought you were a goner," unlike the coldness in Long Dangdang’s heart, Long Kongkong was immediately filled with surprise upon seeing his elder brother. His heart had suddenly started racing, sensing a strong crisis, his first thought was that something terrible had happened to his brother, that he had been killed. But at this moment, seeing his living brother right before his eyes, how could he not be happy?

"Which eye of yours sees me as alright?" Long Dangdang said helplessly, nudging his chin in one direction.

Long Kongkong was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head, looking in the direction his brother had indicated. The next moment, his eyes widened, and his face lit up with even more joy as he exclaimed, "Hep Benn!"

Then he sprang up from the ground and charged over.

Long Dangdang felt a chill in his limbs and his body uncontrollably cold, unable to stop himself even if he wanted to. He opened his mouth to shout, but found that Long Kongkong wasn’t stopped and had already rushed straight to Hep Benn, wrapping her in his arms. Whether it was the Spectral Saint Mage or the Sorcery Demon King, they simply watched the scene, doing nothing.

The moment Long Kongkong saw Hep Benn, he completely ignored the powerful aura of the Wraith Lord beside her, tightly hugging Hep Benn and jumping around excitedly.

Long Dangdang’s mouth twitched, was this the so-called ’ignorance is bliss’?

Hep Benn, being hugged by Long Kongkong, paused in surprise but gradually showed a pampering expression in her eyes, hugging him back lightly as tears started to fall.

Long Dangdang looked in the direction of the Spectral Saint Mage, fearing that she might harm his brother due to his actions. But unexpectedly, the Spectral Saint Mage turned away, watching Long Kongkong who was embracing Hep Benn and showing no intent to interfere, letting him continue his jubilant cheering.

"It’s so good that you’re alright. I missed you so much! Hep Benn, I swear, I’ll never be apart from you again. I’ll be with you every moment, making sure no one ever takes you away again. I want to tie you to my belt, so I can see you at all times," Long Kongkong rambled on excitedly.

"Whether you can be with her at all times depends on your choice," the Spectral Saint Mage finally spoke up softly at that moment.

Long Kongkong was startled and turned his head subconsciously, only then noticing the presence beside him.

Looking at the Spectral Saint Mage, then at the surroundings, his thoughts started to normalize, and he suddenly turned back to his brother, "Big brother, this place is..."

Long Dangdang looked at his younger brother, somewhat helplessly saying, "Calamity City, Mithril Castle, the abode of the Wraith Lord, the Spectral Saint Mage."

Long Kongkong blinked, "Spectral Saint Mage? Wraith Lord? Where?"

Long Dangdang’s mouth corners drooped, saying nothing more.

This time Long Kongkong reacted quite swiftly, turning suddenly to look at the Spectral Saint Mage beside him, his mouth agape, "It isn’t you, is it?"