Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After resting for a few days, Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. With a thought, the Ice-sealing Throne immediately floated in front of him, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped. With just a mere thought, he could rapidly put the armor away too.

Within these few days, he not only managed to more or less heal his internal injures, he also managed to gain more understanding of the mystery of the Ice-sealing Throne.

Using the method of refining Wizard Weapons recorded on Stele on the third floor of the Wizard’s Pagoda, he simply refined the Ice-sealing once over, to be able to keep the armor into his body anytime, anywhere. With a thought, he would also be able to expand the armor, successfully resolving the weak point of not being able to put on the armor in time when met with sudden ambush!

Even the Snow Goddess could only use less than one percent of the Ice-sealing Throne’s power. This gave him the hope of rapidly increasing his own power. Just as Faern had said, if he could master the mystery of this Divine Weapon, his power would reach an unimaginable state. Then, he might be able to return to Earth even without finding the lost secret of the Ancient Wizard.

This strange world might be colorful and exciting, but the thought of the high likelihood of Yang Ling not being able to return to Earth, and that he might never be able to see his aged parents again, brought about a deep send of loss and regret.

It would be perfect if he could one day, find a way to travel between Earth and the Tailun Continent freely!

After coming back from being lost in thought, Yang Ling took out the his victory spoils from the battle with Ducasse. A Giant Golden Dragon Essence Crystal, a ten thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal and a bottle of precious Life Essence.

Should he take them all for himself, or…

Looking at the two Giant Dragon Essence Crystal, Yang Ling hesitated for a while.

Apart from the Druid’s Ultimate Transformation Technique, the more important reason why Ducasse was able to transform into a Golden Giant Dragon was because he swallowed the Golden Giant Dragon Essence Crystal, now in front of him, which contained a large amount of energy. Without question, if he were to absorb the energy of this Giant Golden Dragon Essence Crystal, his power would level up by one level.

The Wood Dragon was naturally born as a high-level Spellcaster of the Nature Element. Its speed of healing after being injured, was astonishingly fast. It was known as the Magical Beast that could not be killed on the Continent. This point could be clearly seen from the battle between Ducasse and the Dark Dragon King.

Based on physical strength, Ducasse, transformed into the Golden Giant Dragon, might not be the Level-surpassing Dark Dragon King’s match, even if he trained for another hundred years. But with the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal that could aid quick healing, Ducasse allowed both parties to be wounded and healed himself, leaving the powerful Dark Dragon King gravely injured.

If he could successfully merge with the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, his ability for close physical combat would greatly increase. But, he had already had the Ice-sealing Throne, so he had a powerful level of physical defense. Rather than taking the Essence Crystal himself, he might as well give it to the Dark Dragon King to give it the ability to heal quickly from injuries, so as to build a strong and powerful super bodyguard!

There were some matters that might not be convenient for him to handle by himself. The Corpse Wizard King might be very powerful, but at the moment, it was not the right time for him to expose his power and status in from of others. In this case, he would need a powerful assistant by his side. Without question, the very powerful, Dark Dragon King, with the ability to transform into human form, was he best choice for the job.

There was no time to waste!

After making his decision, Yang Ling summoned the Dark Dragon King, and asked him to swallow the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal.

“My Lord, this…” After understanding Yang Ling’s intention, the Dark Dragon King was touched beyond words. As a Giant Dragon King, he understood more clearly than anyone else how precious and rare the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal was.

For this ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, the fallen Golden Giant Dragons risked everything and broke the Tribe laws to kill the Wood Dragon. But Yang Ling just gave it to him without hesitation!

“My Lord… I…” Holding the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, the Dark Dragon King prostrated in front of Yang Ling with a ‘fuu’ sound.

Looking at the Dark Dragon King which was full of injuries, Yang Ling dug out a bit of the Life Essence, and took a big flask of lake water from the Wizard Pagoda’s Space, making the water into the Water of the Spring of Life. He then brought it in front of the Dark Dragon King. “The Magical Beasts Realm is a home for humans and is also a paradise for Magical Beasts. Rake, I hope that one day, you will become the King of Kings of the Magical Beasts Army!”

King of Kings of the Magical Beasts Army?

Looking at Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the precious Water of the Spring of Life and ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, the Dark Dragon King Rake hesitated no longer. He swallowed the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, and gulped down the full flask of the Water of the Spring of Life in one shot. Then, he silently began to merge with the energy of the ten-thousand year old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal.

It was late in the night. Looking at the hazy moon, Yang Ling summoned the unmoving Dark Dragon king back into the Wizard Pagoda’s Space, kept the Golden Giant Dragon Essence Crystal and Life Essence, and walked over to the big bed to lay down. Exhausted, he soon started dreaming.

After a unknown amount of time had passed, he heard light footfalls coming from the courtyard outside. After pacing for a while, the person slowly walked in. Soon, a familiar light fragrance could be smelled.

Yuna, or Alice?

A Restriction had been placed within the courtyard, so no one who did not know the way in or out could not enter. Not to mention the Heaven-ranked Assassins, even the Domain Experts at peak level could not just walk in at a moment’s notice unless it was done by force.

Hey, that was not right!

Yuna would rarely come in in the middle of the night, not to mention the shy little girl, Alice. Apart from the two of them, no one else in the castle knew their way in or out of the courtyard. Could it be…

Smelling the familiar and light fragrance, Yang Ling had a sudden thought.

The footsteps of the person approaching was very light. So light that it could barely be heard. It was as if there was a thick layer of sponge under the shoes. It was also as if it was a mysterious ghost. Taking a few steps then stopping. Taking another few steps then stopping again, as if hesitant about something.

“Brother Yang, Brother Yang…”

Nearing the bed, the person approaching softly muttered a few words, as if wanting to wake Yang Ling up, but at the same time, as if worried that she would wake him up. The voice was soft and gentle, wavering a bit, as if nervous or sad.

Sophia, was it Sophia?

Listening to the familiar voice, and smelling the light fragrance he had missed for so long, Yang Ling knew who was the one silently coming to stand in front of him without having to open his eyes. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a tear dripped onto his face. One drop, two drops…, accompanied by a muffled sob.

“Brother Yang, you… Are you really hurt?”

Recalling what Yuna had said at the Elf Tribe, and looking at the spots of bloodstains on Yang Ling’s clothes, Sophia, eyes red, cried streams of tears. “Why? I’ve already told you not to battle Ducasse. Why didn’t you listen?”

Touching the bloodstains on Yang Ling’s clothes, Sophia’s face was awash with tears.

A few days ago, as she was sitting in her room, in a daze as usual, when a Foxman who called herself Yuna, found her with the help of an elf.

From the sincere Yuna, she finally understood why Yang Ling was together with Yuna, resolving a knot in her heart. After finding out that Yang Ling had suffered from internal injuries after battling Ducasse, who had transformed into a Golden Giant Dragon, she rushed over, worried about Yang Ling.

“Brother Yang, I’ll go look for Aunt Dora. She still has the Water of the Spring of Life. You must wait for me to come back!” After taking a longing look at Yang Ling, who was lying unmoving on the bed, Sophia swallowed her tears and turned around resolutely. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to stride away, a pair of big hands wrapped themselves around her waist and lifted her up.

“Silly, you being by my side will be much better than taking the Water of the Spring of Life!” Yang Ling hugged Sophia tightly, gently rubbing away the tears on her face. “Don’t worry, all the blood is from the enemy. I just forgot to change my robe as I was busy!”

Hugging his loved one that he had not seen in a long time, kissing her fair and delicate neck, stroking her firm and supple legs, and inhaling the intoxicating scent of a virgin, Yang Ling’s heart wavered.

“Brother Yang, you… You’re not lying to me?” Felling the strong and powerful heartbeat from Yang Ling’s chest, and lying tight against his chest muscles, Sophia, while pleasantly surprised, was also red in the face.

“Sophia, I’m sorry. Back then, after encountering the killer virus, I…”

“Say no more, Brother Yang, I know everything. It’s all my fault!” It was now Sophia’s turn to hug Yang Ling tightly. She did not know if she was too happy, but for some reason, her tears flowed freely again.

“Oh, then what do you say? How should you make it up to me?” Ignited with passion, Yang Ling could no longer rein in his impulse. Putting his right hand under Sophia’s clothes, he put his hand on her smooth skin and grasped a firm virgin peak. Thereafter, he gently pinched a sensitive bud.

“Oh… Brother Yang, no, no, ah…” Shyly, Sophia gently pushed Yang Ling away. She did not know when her body started going soft, but unexpectedly, not only did she not manage to push Yang Ling away, he hugged her even tighter.

“Sophia, I love you!”

“No, Brother Yang, no…” Feeling her clothes being stripped away by Yang Ling, layer by layer, Sophia was embarrassed and anxious. “Brother Yang, the Chief Priest has said that before becoming the Moon Chief Priestess, I cannot get married or have intercourse. Or else I would never be able to advance!”

No intercourse?

Looking at the Sophia, whose eyes were red, Yang Ling had no choice but to forcibly rein himself in at the last moment. With her explanation, he quickly understood the situation.

Actually, on this trip to the Royal Elven Palace, Sophia, with the blessing and baptism of the Chief Elven Priest, had successfully become the first Moon Priestess of the Elf Tribes, in a hundred years. Before she left, the Chief Priest had not only sent the Watcher of the Divine Temple, Dora, to escort her, he had also personally warned her absolutely not to engage in intercourse before she trained to become the Chief Moon Priestess. Or else, all her efforts would be wasted.

“Sophia, even though we can’t have intercourse, there are other ways!” Looking at the rising tent in his lower half, Yang Ling took a deep breath, and grabbed Sophia’s small hand and placed it there.

“Ah, Brother Yang, this…”

“Sophia, don’t be afraid. Give it a gentle squeeze. Yes, that’s right, now turn it!”

…

Looking at Sophia’s pretty face and her sexy small mouth, Yang Ling at first wanted to press her head down. But he dropped the idea after thinking about it. One must eat a bite at a time, and drink a mouthful at a time. If he took it one step at a time, there would be a chance for that one day. If he rushed things, he might frighten Sophia, this young lady who did not know anything.

“Brother Yang, like this?”

“Yes, faster, faster!”

…

Looking down at Sophia’s small hand going up and down, her slightly opened lips, delicate pretty face, and moving expression, Yang Ling felt an unprecedented sense of thrill and excitement.