Monarch Of Time

Chapter 799 - 799 Wind Wyrm

ʼʼTo think that they were trying to nurture a dragon through a bloodline awakening pond... How stupid!ʼʼ Inside the foggy space in the ʼStone of Timeʼ, Little Black said in a cold voice as he stared at the green pond that the ʼWind wyrmʼ was soaking in.

Indeed, the moment that their gazes landed on the ʼWind wyrmʼ and the green pond below it, Little Black and Shun Long both understood what was going on, and why nobody had tried to tame this ʼWind wyrmʼ and make it their mount.

After all, as a peak rank 7 magic beast that was, at the very least, comparable to the ʼHellfire crowʼ that Bai Liuxian had been riding on when she visited the Holy sect, the ʼWind wyrmʼ should have been something that even some early-stage Sovereign realm experts should be fighting over.

And yet, although even peak Dao Emperors like the Grand Elder seemed to know about the wyrmʼs location, there hadnʼt been a single Sovereign realm expert who had come to tame it during this time.

Shun Long had thought about this matter from the very beginning but he couldnʼt figure out the reason behind this.

However, the moment his eyes landed on this green pond in front of him, he immediately understood what was going on.

Shaking his head, Shun Long then stared at the green pond beneath the ʼWind wyrmʼ before he said calmly

ʼʼItʼs not surprising that someone would be trying to nurture a dragon through this bloodline awakening pond. As long as the percentage of the dragonʼs bloodline inside the ʼWind wyrmʼ isnʼt too low, itʼs not impossible to succeed and let the wyrm evolve into a real dragon. Rather, what I am more curious about, is who the person behind all of this is.

For someone to do this so close to the ʼNorthern Sovereignʼs cityʼ, there is no way that the Northern Sovereign herself wouldnʼt be aware of this. Perhaps she is even the one who is behind this.ʼʼ

The more he thought about this, the more Shun Long realized that this guess of his was the most likely scenario.

Even if the Northern Sovereign wasnʼt the person behind this matter, she was definitely aware of what was going on in this ʼWind Dragonʼs forestʼ.

After all, Shun Long knew that this Bloodline awakening pond that the ʼWind wyrmʼ was soaking in, was a rare treasure that was used to stimulate the bloodline inside a magic beast, giving the magic beast a chance to evolve.

As for the person who had placed it here in the depths of the ʼWind Dragonʼs forestʼ, they were clearly hoping for the ʼWind wyrmʼ to unlock its dragon bloodline and become a real dragon.

Although the ʼWind wyrmʼ wouldnʼt be a pure-bred dragon, it would still be a dragon nonetheless, a magic beast that everyone in the central region would be fighting over.

At that moment, inside the foggy space in the ʼStone of Timeʼ, Little Black stared at the massive body of the ʼWind wyrmʼ for a few more moments before he said calmly

ʼʼItʼs too bad that the bloodline inside this wyrm is too thin. It doesnʼt matter how many years it spends inside the bloodline awakening pond, there is no chance for it to truly evolve. At most, it will only allow its strength to be raised a little further.ʼʼ

Although normal cultivators couldnʼt sense how dense the dragonʼs bloodline inside the ʼWind wyrmʼ really was, as a black dragon, how could Little Black possibly fail to sense this?

Shun Long remained silent for a few moments as he stared at the ʼWind wyrmʼ in front of him, before he said seriously

ʼʼLittle Black, Iʼll leave it to you.ʼʼ

A moment later, the space in front of Shun Long was torn open, as the figure of a massive black dragon appeared in front of him.

The moment that the ʼWind wyrmʼ sensed the presence of another magic beast appearing in its cave out of nowhere, it immediately snapped its eyes open and turned around, before an aura of violent cruelty and killing intent burst from its body.

And yet, the instant that its eyes landed on Little Blackʼs body, the wyrmʼs figure suddenly froze, before a look of terror covered its face soon after.

Although Little Black was only a middle rank 7 magic beast while the ʼWind wyrmʼ was a peak rank 7 beast, Little Blackʼs bloodline innately suppressed the wyrm who could only shiver in terror in front of a real dragon.

The wyrm couldnʼt muster the courage to even fight Little Black, as it immediately turned its head to the entrance of the cave and tried to flee.

Unfortunately for it, Little Black was already standing in front of Shun Long and blocking the caveʼs entrance.

Raising his massive black claw, Little Black then swung it towards the wyrmʼs neck.

The wyrm tried to suppress the feeling of terror inside it, as it opened its mouth and spat out a small wind blade towards Little Blackʼs claw, hoping that the terrifying being in front of it would back down after seeing this.

However, how could a weak wind blade possibly affect Little Black who could already deal with more peak rank 7 magic beasts?

Although the ʼWind wyrmʼsʼ peak strength could probably rival Little Blackʼs, it was simply impossible for the wyrm to use its full strength when its own bloodline was being suppressed.

This was a feeling of reverence that all wyrms felt in front of real dragons.

Little Blackʼs claw effortlessly destroyed the wind blade, before it continued towards the wyrmʼs long neck.

ʼʼRoooooooaaarrr!ʼʼ

A painful cry that was filled with terror left the wyrmʼs mouth before a spurt of crimson blood spouted from its neck.

A few moments had barely passed since Little Black had appeared in the cave, before the body of half-dead ʼWind wyrmʼ was now lying on the ground in front of him and Shun Long.

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Authorʼs note: 1/10