"Aaah …"
The moment he left the Planar Path's protection, the Draconic Beastman suddenly let out a shriek. He looked like a drunkard who had just woken up and clumsily struggled a few times. Unfortunately, the Draconic Beastman had already left the Planar Path's protection.
"Fuck …" Lin Yun cursed, flustered and exasperated.
But after cursing, he still stopped pouring mana into the Crystal Scales.
As Lin Yun stopped pouring mana, the Crystal Scales that were on the verge of collapse finally stabilized. The Planar Path under his feet was no longer swaying and the spatial distortions in the surroundings gradually returned to normal. At the same time, Lin Yun had already completed his Vine spell. A thick vine could be seen piercing through the void and sweeping towards the Draconic Beastman at an astonishing speed.
Then, a snapping sound could be heard as the vine firmly coiled around the Draconic Beastman's body. In a flash, Lin Yun felt the vine sink as the Draconic Beastman hung on it, struggling with all his might while letting out a miserable shriek, "Help … Help …"
"Phew …" Seeing the vine coiling around the Draconic Beastman, Lin Yun finally sighed in relief. He controlled the vine to pull the Draconic Beastman back while unhappily cursing, "What are you doing …"
"Hold on, Sir, let me go …" But he hadn't expected that just as the vine pulled the Draconic Beastman back, the Draconic Beastman actually started struggling with all his might.
And it looked like he was trying to break free from the vine's binding.
"What's going on?" Lin Yun suddenly froze.
'What's going on …'
"Sir, in front, in front, look …" The Draconic Beastman didn't know how to explain and could only struggle with all his might while pointing in front of him.
"Hmm?" Lin Yun followed the direction of the Draconic Beastman's finger and saw a corpse flickering with golden light.
It was the corpse of the Three-headed Golden Dragon.
As an existence that once stood at the peak of Noscent, the Three-Headed Gold Dragon's scales were still as dazzling as if they were cast in gold even after its death. Although it had already lost its life and power and was only floating in the void, Lin Yun could still feel its majesty and aura when he looked at it.
But …
Why was the Draconic Beastman struggling with all his might?
If the Draconic Beastman's sudden jump out of the Planar Path's protection was an accident, then now that Lin Yun had used his Vines to save him, he only needed to gently pull him back to the Planar Path. Why was he still struggling towards the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's corpse?
It was as if this corpse had a great attraction to him …
"Could it be …" Thinking of this, Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat.
At this time, he couldn't say anything to the others and directly controlled the Planar Path to fly towards the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's corpse.
The Three-Headed Golden Dragon's corpse was getting closer and closer. Even under the protection of the Planar Path, Lin Yun could clearly feel a terrifying power shrouding the surroundings.
"Sure enough!"
At this time, Lin Yun finally saw it clearly.
There was a bright red dot on the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's corpse.
That bright red dot was very conspicuous amidst the dazzling golden light.
It was a drop of blood …
That drop of blood was on the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's chest. Lin Yun originally thought that the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's body wasn't injured, but with the appearance of that drop of blood, Lin Yun finally saw it clearly. There was a fist-sized hole on the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's chest, and that drop of blood was flowing out of that hole.
"Turns out it was like this …" Lin Yun finally understood. What was attracting the Draconic Beastman was that drop of Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood.
No wonder the cowardly Draconic Beastman was going all out at this time.
To the Draconic Beastman, whose power came from his bloodline, that drop of Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood was simply immeasurable. The legendary Three-Headed Golden Dragon was an existence that could contend against Ancient Gods. That was Noscent's peak bloodline. Even a drop of blood contained unimaginable power and mysteries.
Perhaps the Draconic Beastman didn't know the twists and turns, he might not even know what that drop of blood was, but the instinct from the depths of his bloodline made him have an endless thirst for that drop of blood.
As he thought of this, Lin Yun finally understood why the Draconic Beastman suddenly went crazy.
'It looks like I really have to help him get that drop of Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood.'
Lin Yun also wanted to see how much the talented Draconic Beastman would grow after obtaining that drop of Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood.
Naturally, it wouldn't be in such a rash manner.
"Xiuban, hold onto the vines!" Lin Yun shouted from afar. The Draconic Beastman's current situation was too dangerous. The seemingly calm void was filled with deadly radiation and strange mana. If he left the protection of the Planar Path, let alone the Draconic Beastman, even Lin Yun and Suyass might lose their lives in an instant.
After saying this, Lin Yun started shrinking the vines.
The originally several-dozen-meter-long vines quickly shrank to less than thirty meters under the control of mana. This way, the Draconic Beastman was pulled away from the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's corpse.
"Sir …" Panic appeared on the Draconic Beastman's face.
The impulse from the depths of his bloodline made the Draconic Beastman's thirst for that drop of blood surpass everything else. There seemed to be a voice whispering in his ears, urging him to do whatever it took to get that drop of blood.
But at the same time, Lin Yun's order couldn't be resisted.
There was a soul contract between them, and that was a restriction from the depths of their souls. In comparison, that restriction was even stronger than the impulse from the depths of their bloodline.
In the end, it was the soul that suppressed the bloodline.
No matter how unwilling the Draconic Beastman was, he had no choice but to firmly hold onto the vines and let the vines slowly pull him towards the Planar Path. The Draconic Beastman could only stare blankly as that drop of blood got further and further away.
At this time, the Draconic Beastman thought that he would forever miss that drop of blood.
But after a while, the Draconic Beastman suddenly discovered that the vines pulling him back had stopped. He was now twenty meters away from the Planar Path, and he was like a kite floating in the void.
"Sir, Sir, what's going on?" The Draconic Beastman suddenly panicked. He subconsciously thought that this was his punishment.
"Don't be noisy." At this time, Lin Yun had already given up on guiding the vines. He only firmly fixed the vines in place while focusing all his attention on controlling the Planar Path.
After all, Lin Yun wasn't controlling a spell or a Magic Tool, he was controlling an entire Planar Path. The consumption of his mind could only be described as shocking. The several-dozen-meter-long Planar Path was completely controlled by the Crystal Scales in Lin Yun's hands, and he had to move through this cemetery.
The difficulty was simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
Fortunately, it was Lin Yun. His Magic Array was roused to its limits, and several routes appeared in Lin Yun's eyes. Naturally, these routes were winding and complicated, and there were dangers everywhere. If he wasn't careful, he might plunge into a pile of corpses. It would be fine if he bumped into other races, but if he bumped into the corpse of a Chromatic Dragon or an Ancient God, it would be no different from courting death.
Even Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless at this time.
Lin Yun's mind was completely focused on controlling the Planar Path. At this time, he simply didn't have the mind to reply to the Draconic Beastman. After hurriedly berating him, he focused on controlling the Planar Path. At this time, he could clearly see the Planar Path taking a winding route in this cemetery.
"Merlin, this is too dangerous …" Suyass frowned.
From the start, Suyass had already made up his mind that no matter what decision this young Great Mage made, he would do his best to follow it in order to make up for Fran's mistake.
But now, Suyass suddenly discovered that this young Great Mage was unexpectedly driving the Planar Path into this boundless cemetery.
This discovery startled Suyass.
'This is too dangerous!'
Thus, Suyass subconsciously asked.
But after asking, Suyass suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.
The one standing in front of him wasn't an ordinary Great Mage.
But his strength and status far surpassed that of a Great Mage, he even surpassed Fran and himself. Especially in this Planar Path, he had the authority to decide the life and death of Fran and himself with a single sentence.
But Suyass still regarded him as a Great Mage and bluntly pointed out his mistake.
This was too rash …
"Merlin, I mean, isn't it dangerous to go this deep?" As he thought of this, Suyass promptly adjusted his state of mind. Not only did his tone become a lot gentler, but he also lowered his voice.
"It's fine …"
"How could this be …" Suyass originally wanted to say how could he be fine, but he swallowed his words as soon as they reached his mouth.
He had already said something wrong once.
If he said something wrong again, Suyass really didn't know how that young Great Mage would react.
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