Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 198 – I Become a Divine Dragon, Just to Slay Dragons!

Deep within the cave, Long Yan knelt before the patch of dried, dark green blood, his hands clutching a blood-stained, dark gold Dragon Scale.

That was Ning Shuang’s scale.

It was the last trace she had left in this world.

“Ning Shuang…”

His voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, each word seemingly forced from his throat.

In his mind, memories he had deliberately sealed away surged forth like a bursting dam.

The little girl from their youth who always followed him, timidly calling him “Brother Long Yan.”

The woman at the Slave Market who, ignoring the stares of others, bought him and gave him his freedom.

The figure in the Mist Forest who appeared time and again in his most desperate moments, pulling him back from the brink of death.

And… just a moment ago.

The one who, to keep him alive, had personally transplanted her own Dragon Bone into his body…

“Ahhhhh—!”

A heart-wrenching roar exploded in the cramped cave.

Long Yan abruptly raised his head, his eyes crimson. Two streams of bloody tears gushed from their sockets and slid down his cheeks.

Those were no ordinary tears.

That was blood.

It was the purest rage and grief from the depths of his soul, condensed into… tears of blood.

“I swear…”

His voice was low, yet it carried a heart-stopping pressure.

“I swear, I will make everyone… pay for your life.”

“Long Jingyun… Long Ao… Long Yanran… the entire Pureblood Dragon Clan…”

“One by one, I will flay you alive!”

Before his words had even faded.

Boom!

A terrifying wave of energy erupted from within Long Yan’s body!

He could feel it.

Deep in his chest, the Dragon Bone that belonged to Ning Shuang was frantically releasing its power.

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That power was so gentle, so resilient, as if Ning Shuang were still by his side, whispering to him:

“Don’t be afraid, Brother Long Yan. I will always protect you.”

No!

Not protection!

She had traded her own life for his rebirth!

“Ning Shuang… why… why were you so foolish…”

Long Yan’s body began to tremble violently.

Stimulated by this extreme rage and grief, the ancient Bloodline that had long lain dormant within him finally… awakened.

Crack.

Crack, crack, crack.

The crisp sound of shattering bones echoed from all over his body.

On the surface of Long Yan’s skin, his originally dim Dragon Scales began to flake off, piece by piece.

In their place were brand new… pure gold Dragon Scales that radiated a brilliant light!

That gold was so dazzling, so sacred, as if it belonged to the noblest existence between heaven and earth.

“This is…”

Long Yan’s eyes widened as he stared at his hands in disbelief.

The Dragon horns on his forehead, originally just two small bumps, were now growing wildly, becoming thick and ferocious, finally transforming into two golden horns a full half-meter long!

Rumble—

The cave began to shake violently.

Long Yan’s body could no longer maintain its human form.

His bones were restructuring, his muscles were expanding, and his entire being was madly evolving toward some higher form of life!

“Roar—!”

A heaven-shaking dragon’s cry emanated from the depths of the cave.

The next second.

Boom!

The entire roof of the cave was directly blasted apart by a terrifying force!

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Countless shattered rocks and dirt rained down, and amidst the dust and smoke, a golden figure shot into the sky!

It was a dragon.

But not the clumsy, ugly Western dragons.

Instead…

A slender body, five thick Dragon Claws, each with five sharp talons.

Two golden Dragon horns on its head, majestic and divine.

Every single scale on its body shone with a golden light as dazzling as the sun.

This was… something that only appeared in Eastern mythology…

An Eastern Divine Dragon!

“How… how is this possible…”

Long Yan hovered in mid-air, looking down at his own massive draconic body, completely lost in shock.

He could feel it.

The power within his body had already reached the peak of the sixth level!

And as long as he devoured a few more sixth-level Crystals, he could break through to the seventh level at any time!

What was even more terrifying was that in his Divine Dragonization state, he was even confident… in facing a seventh-level expert head-on!

“I… became a member of the Pureblood Dragon Clan?”

Long Yan muttered to himself, a trace of bitterness in his voice.

What he hated most were those high-and-mighty members of the Pureblood Dragon Clan.

But now.

He had become a Divine Dragon, with a Bloodline purer than any Pureblood Dragon Clan member.

“Heh… heheh… hahahaha!”

Long Yan suddenly threw his head back and laughed.

His laughter was filled with irony and madness.

“If that’s the case…”

His voice was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

“Then I will use this body of a Divine Dragon to slaughter every last member of the Pureblood Dragon Clan in this world!”

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“Long Jingyun, you just wait.”

“Long Ao, you wait too.”

“And Long Yanran… Hu Lie… everyone who has bullied me and hurt Ning Shuang…”

“One by one, I will make you kneel before me and beg me for a quick death!”

The golden draconic body circled in the air, then abruptly dove down, transforming back into human form.

Long Yan landed beside the cave, bent down to pick up the Dragon Scale, and carefully tucked it into his robes.

“Ning Shuang, you must still be alive.”

A crazed yet determined light flickered in his eyes.

“Your body isn’t here. You must have been taken by Long Jingyun.”

“I will find you.”

“I swear, no matter the cost, I will rescue you.”

“And then…”

“I will use their blood to wash away all your humiliation.”

As his voice fell.

A gust of wind swept past.

The golden figure had already vanished deep into the dense forest.

All that remained was a scene of devastation and the shattered cave.

From this day forward.

The Pureblood Dragon Clan would face their most terrifying enemy.

From this day forward.

The world had one more Divine Dragon, born only to slay dragons.

Meanwhile.

Outside the Mist Forest.

Long Jingyun leaned lazily against a large boulder, resting with his eyes closed.

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And Lin Fan, wearing that black and white maid outfit, stood quietly with her head bowed three steps behind him.

“Xueqi.”

Long Jingyun suddenly opened his eyes and spoke faintly.

“Here.”

Lin Fan immediately bowed her head in response, her tone respectful and obedient.

“That Long Yan, are you sure he’s dead?”

Long Jingyun’s voice was calm, but Lin Fan detected a hint of… probing.

Her heart skipped a beat.

This guy was indeed no pushover.

“Lord Jingyun, Xueqi killed Long Yan. That female from the collateral branch was already dead before I arrived.”

Lin Fan’s voice was hoarse and calm, perfectly mimicking Long Xueqi’s tone.

Long Jingyun stared at her for a few seconds.

Then, a playful smile touched the corners of his lips.

“Forget it. If he’s dead, he’s dead.”

“Just a piece of trash, not worth any more of this Young Master’s thoughts.”

He hopped down from the boulder and patted the dust off his clothes.

“Let’s go, to Border Dragon City.”

“Yes.”

Lin Fan kept her head down and followed behind Long Jingyun.

At an angle Long Jingyun couldn’t see, her lips curved into a cold arc.

Long Yan, oh, Long Yan.

You’d better not disappoint me.

Grow well.

And then…

Become the sharpest blade in my hand for slaughtering the Pureblood Dragon Clan.