Chapter 300: The Many Forms

"How is this possible?" Muria, staring at Yindila transformed into a nine-tailed evil dragon, couldn't hide his astonishment.

If he hadn't personally killed the Pale Blood Eater and extinguished its soul, Muria might have thought this alien tooth dragon had revived. But that was impossible.

The alien tooth dragon was thoroughly dead. His nine divine weapons and armor all possessed the power to harm the soul. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to slaughter through the bone dragon army in the Kingdom of Bavaria.

The nine-tailed evil dragon roaring to the sky was merely Yindila transformed, its aura extremely similar to the Pale Blood Eater. However, after Muria calmed down and sensed carefully, he still noticed the differences between the two.

After all, Muria had fought this evil dragon and could clearly discern some of the minor differences, but other beings definitely couldn't.

"Nearly one hundred percent mimicry, with minor differences from the original that can be directly ignored." Muria murmured to himself, "Is this your bloodline ability? Yindila, truly astonishing."

"How about it, Muria?" Yindila, now a nine-tailed evil dragon, flew up in front of Muria, asking somewhat proudly.

"An amazing ability." Muria looked straight at the fierce dragon in front of him, "After eating any creature, can you become like them?"

"It seems so." The fierce dragon scratched its chin in front of Muria, "Want me to eat a few more to test?"

Saying this, Yindila's malicious gaze fell on the stunned red dragon, Otrilys, "Muria, let me swallow it."

"No," Muria sternly refused. This was a dragon he had gone through great lengths to subdue, and it now showed loyalty and a tendency to follow him devoutly.

"Fine! Then, can I eat these on the ground?" Yindila, transformed into an evil dragon, looked at the corpses strewn around, her mouth corners dripping with corrosive saliva slowly.

Muria looked around. The ground was covered with the charred remains of various monsters slaughtered by the red dragon, as well as the remnants of the aberrant tooth dragon he had killed.

"You can."

"Ha ha, Muria, you're the best." Hearing Muria's approval, Yindila cheered and transformed back into her original form similar to Muria's, beginning to eat again...

"Prince Muria, what is this being?" Not knowing when, the red dragon, Otrilys, which had been scavenging corpses, approached Muria. The massive body of the red dragon cowered behind Muria, trembling significantly, allowing Muria to fully feel its fear.

"Are you afraid of Yindila?" Muria looked at Otrilys behind him, which appeared as terrified as a mouse encountering a cat.

"I can feel it; she wants to eat me." The red dragon answered with a fear-laden voice. Yindila's twice glancing at it had already scared it.

As a dragon, its senses were extremely sharp. Yindila's gaze was very pure; it felt no malice or killing intent. Its fear stemmed from the pure gaze filled with nothing but hunger.

It, Otrilys, the peak of soul intent in its old age, a red dragon, was being considered food. Thus, Otrilys was afraid because it knew if not for Muria, it might have already been eaten.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, she won't eat you," Muria reassured the petrified red dragon, somewhat helplessly comforting this dragon that was more than ten times his age.

"Your Highness, what exactly is she?" The red dragon stared fearfully at Yindila, who was waiting to eat.

Although Yindila's current form looked extremely similar to Muria, beings of their level aren't fools swayed by appearances, and they wouldn't think Yindila had any blood relation with Muria. After all, there are too many methods to change one's appearance and conceal one's aura.

Yindila gave Otrilys the feeling of a black hole constantly devouring everything around, while Muria, revealing his true form, was like the sun. In the red dragon's perception, the two were completely different beings, and even if it went crazy, it wouldn't associate them together.

"She comes from the endless void." Muria, his mouth twitching at the sight of Yindila eating, answered the red dragon's question.

Yindila's method of consuming these monster remains was different from how Muria fed her elemental crystals. Her current eating process was very simple, or rather, this was her true way of eating: open mouth, close mouth, then swallow.

The moment she opened her mouth, a devouring force acted on her target, and the "food" she set her sights on would fly up, gradually shrinking under the force of space, and finally fall into Yindila's stomach.

However, what was extremely brutal was that Yindila's food wasn't just those monster remains; it also included the surrounding land. So, after Yindila passed, the ground would lose a layer, truly digging three feet into the earth.

"No wonder." Knowing Yindila's origin, Otrilys's gaze filled with more awe.

It knew what the void represented; only legendary dragons or ancient dragons could survive there. Please note, that's just surviving. To roam freely in the void, one had to be at least at the level of a Dragon King.

"Still want to clean up the battlefield?" Muria looked down at the red dragon teasingly.

"No more cleaning." Otrilys's head shook like a wave drum. Compared to treasures, it naturally chose life.

"Then come with me."

"Looking for what?"

"Do you know why the Pale Blood Eater chose to build a castle here?"

Otrilys turned its head to glance at the surrounding mountains, falling silent for a moment. It was normal for tooth dragons to live in mountainous areas, so why mention it? Of course, as an old dragon weathered by time, it wouldn't voice its thoughts.

"I don't know."

"There's an entrance to a demi-plane nearby." Seeing Otrilys's breathing quicken, Muria added, "It belongs to a legendary mage."

"Where is it?"

"I don't know, but it should be in this area."

Otrilys hesitated, wanting to ask Muria how he knew this. They were first-timers on this continent, let alone this place.

"Prince Muria." Not long after Muria and the red dragon began searching for the demi-plane entrance, a portal formed in the sky. The ancient green dragon, Orlina, had found them based on the coordinates Muria sent her.

The Great Cat Troy, the Demon Hunting Knight Leon, Klyst, and the six rebellious dragons, along with the twelve juvenile pentachromatic dragons they were "diligently" mentoring, all arrived.

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