225 Returning To The Territory
The White Dragon Saint, which had evolved into an Azure-Eyed White Dragon, should have been of unparalleled power and strength. But he was running back to them in fear.
“There was a problem. Run!”
The White Dragon Saint flew past them without even slowing down near Xu Yuan. At this moment, everyone noticed the change. The White Dragon Saint was back to its original form. He was no longer the Azure-Eyed White Dragon
“What happened? Why couldn’t he retain that form?” asked the Red-Eyed Black Dragon in confusion.
As a member of the Dragon Clan, he had been proud and happy to see the transformation of the White Dragon Saint into the Azure-Eyed White Dragon. He felt like he had kin who was similar to him.
However, he hadn’t expected the White Dragon Saint to revert to his original form so soon. The others were puzzled too. They couldn’t figure out what had happened.
Su Wan quietly glanced at Xu Yuan. She suspected that all this had something to do with him. But she didn’t have proof.
After journeying with Xu Yuan till now, Su Wan understood that every strange phenomenon that happened near her was always somehow related to him.
However, Xu Yuan looked very weak and exhausted right now. Su Wan felt that it was unlikely that the changes had anything to do with him.
When he used the Dragon Will on the White Dragon Saint, the White Dragon Saint’s ancient bloodline was awakened. His bloodline, which was connected to his ancestors, helped him to transform into an Azure-Eyed White Dragon. However, that was temporary. It would last for a very short time.
Although he didn’t witness the scene, Xu Yuan knew that the White Dragon Saint had charged toward the enemy only to find that the time was up, and he had reverted to his original form.
‘I need to upgrade my ability,’ thought Xu Yuan. ‘I am sure the evolution might last longer than that…’
The Dragon Will required many skill points. A thought occurred to Xu Yuan. ‘If I keep enhancing my abilities, will there come a time when their effects would be permanent without any time limit?’
Xu Yuan glanced behind at the underground ruins. There was only one way to find out whether he could max out on his abilities and make them permanent. He had to earn more skill enhancement points and keep upgrading his abilities.
However, he only got one skill enhancement point from leveling up to 10 Levels. The other way was to find more Dark Crystals. Absorbing more Dark Crystals would provide him with more skill enhancement points.
The first method wasn’t realistic. Leveling up ten times gave him only one skill enhancement point. To max out an ability, he probably needed six to seven skill enhancement points.
It was already difficult to level up by one level, it was too difficult to do it ten times at a go. Only the second method was feasible. He needed to find more Dark Crystals. Xu Yuan wondered if there were Dark Crystals in the tombs of other emperors.
If only he could find more tombs…
If he could find all the tombs, he could have more than ten Dark Crystals!
Xu Yuan’s heart burned with motivation. If it wasn’t for the Light-Types rudely interfering, Xu Yuan would have gone with the others to explore the ruins and find the tombs.
He had to put his plan on hold because of the Light-Types.
At this time, Su Wan finally ran out of the underground ruins with Xu Yuan and returned to her territory.
“Finally!” she exclaimed.
“The Light-Types won’t let the matter rest,” said the Dark Enchanter. “We need to make preparations.”
The Dark Enchanter looked frightened.
“What exactly did you find out to be hunted in this way?” asked Su Wan. “And what is wrong with the White Dragon Saint? Did he kill someone from among the Light-Types? Why were they chasing after him?”
“We found golden blood at the entrance on the third level of the underground ruins,” said the Dark Enchanter.
The Lords were puzzled. Lord Aiur also didn’t understand despite being hunted by the Light-Types. His territory had been destroyed. Fortunately, he had escaped with his hero. They had arrived in the underground ruins while running away.
Coincidentally, they had overheard other Light-Types talking about the Light Princess who had descended to the Overlord Plane but had gone missing in the ruins.
In the end, Lord Aiur couldn’t escape and had to join forces with the Fallen Angel and the others.
They shook off their enemies and headed to the place where the Light Princess had supposedly disappeared. They had found golden blood at the entrance of the ruins on the third floor.
After they saw the golden blood, the Light-Types went crazy and chased them relentlessly.
Even now, the Lords still couldn’t understand why the Light-Types were acting so desperate. Wasn’t it just blood? Why were they trying to kill them for something like that?
The Dark Enchanter glanced at the Fallen Angel. The White Dragon Saint flew to them.
“It’s better to let someone who knows more about this answer her questions,” said the White Dragon Saint. “Birdman knows more about the Light-Types than any of us. He once was the deputy to the King of heaven, after all. Besides, he used to be one of them.”
Everyone looked at the Fallen Angel, waiting for an answer.
What the White Dragon Saint said was true. The Fallen Angel was the one who could give them a reasonable explanation. He used to be one of the Light-Types and might know many secrets about them.