Jiang Xuelan’s jade fingers trembled slightly as she carefully protected her injured body. His white clothes were stained with warm dragon blood, and his eyes were filled with gentleness and solemnity.
He continuously channeled his pure and cold essence into David’s body, but it was like throwing stones into the sea, unable to repair his basic foundations that had been drained and crumbling.
Ling Xuan slowly stepped forward, his old eyes looked at the unconscious David. Seeing this young master who single-handedly shouldered the dragon clan’s thousand-year calamity and fought bloody battles to protect all his clan members, Ling Xuan’s hair bristled, and his heart was filled with all sorts of emotions.
This great victory freed the Dragon Clan from the shackles of slavery for a thousand years, allowing them to stand tall in the Twenty-Four Heavens. But all this was achieved with David risking his life.
“Ordinary rare and precious materials and dragon spring water are now useless.”
Ling Xuan spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and heavy, his gaze fixed on the hazy ancestral light in the depths of the secret realm, which had been sealed for centuries. “The Venerable Lord burned his bloodline, destroyed his meridians, and drained his divine soul, damaging the most basic ancestral foundation of the Dragon Clan. Mortal spiritual items in this world are completely incapable of repairing such fatal injuries.”
Ling Cang, Ling Lei, and the other mighty dragons gathered around, their faces filled with anxiety and helplessness.
They cleaned up the battlefield and stabilized the situation, but they were helpless in the face of their master’s serious injuries and could only watch as the backbone of this dragon race grew weaker day by day.
“Elder, is there really no other way?”
Ling Cang clenched his fists, his voice choked with emotion, “Our Master has risked everything for our Dragon Clan, we must absolutely not allow him to perish!”
Ling Xuan took a deep breath, a glint of determination flashing in his eyes—a deep obsession and profound understanding that had been pent up for a thousand years and was never meant to be released easily.
“own.”
When those words were spoken, the entire Dragon Clan was shocked.
“My Pterodactyl lineage possesses the oldest ancestral land of the dragon race in the Twenty-Four Heavens, which holds ancestral treasures passed down through the ages.”
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the immediate aftermath of the battle?
A: The battlefield is strewn with the remains of gods, and the war smoke begins to dissipate.
Q: What is the condition of the main character?
A: The main character is severely wounded, with depleted energy and damaged foundations, having sacrificed vital essence to protect their clan.
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