Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 207 – The Golden Dragon Descends, the Tiger God Falls!

Brilliant golden light swept through the entire City Lord’s Manor like a tsunami!

The light was so domineering, so sacred, as if it would purify all the darkness and filth in the world.

“Roar—!”

A dragon’s roar, higher-pitched and more majestic than the tiger’s previous howl, erupted from the center of the golden light, soaring straight into the clouds!

The entirety of Azurewood City trembled under this dragon’s roar!

Regardless of their level, everyone at this moment felt a tremor and a sense of submission originating from the deepest part of their souls!

It was an absolute suppression originating from a higher level of existence!

“This… This is…”

For the first time, an emotion called “fear” appeared in the massive tiger eyes of Hu Lie, who had transformed into his true tiger god form.

He saw, within the endless golden light, a figure madly growing and transforming!

It was no longer human.

It was… a true divine dragon!

An ancient divine dragon that existed only in the oldest of legends!

Its body was a hundred meters long, coiling and winding, covered in pure golden Dragon Scales. Each scale seemed to have been forged from the purest divine solar fire, flowing with an immortal, divine radiance.

Its magnificent Dragon horns pointed toward the heavens, flashing with majestic lightning.

Beneath its belly were five sharp Dragon Claws, capable of tearing the very heavens and earth apart!

A five-clawed golden dragon!

“No… Impossible…” Hu Lie’s enormous body actually took half a step back, his voice trembling. “How could a piece of trash from a branch family of the Dragon Clan possess this kind of Bloodline! Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

The golden dragon did not answer him.

Its massive draconic eyes, which seemed to be cast from molten gold, looked down on him with indifference, as if gazing at an insignificant ant beneath its feet.

The next second, the Dragon Claw moved.

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There were no fancy techniques, no complex energy manipulations, just a simple swat down toward the tiger god.

That Dragon Claw seemed to blot out the entire sky!

Hu Lie felt an indescribable, terrifying pressure lock onto him, so powerful that he couldn’t even muster the thought of escape.

“Roar!”

At the precipice of life and death, Hu Lie’s will to survive erupted completely. The black flames burning all over his body shot skyward, coalescing into a massive black flame shield. At the same time, he opened his cavernous maw and spat out a black tiger’s roar shockwave powerful enough to melt mountains!

However…

The golden Dragon Claw that blotted out the sky ignored the energy of the shockwave and simply swatted lightly.

Smack!

As if swatting a fly.

The black tiger’s roar shockwave was instantly annihilated.

Immediately after, the Dragon Claw landed on the seemingly indestructible black flame shield.

Crack!

The shield, like a fragile eggshell, shattered on impact.

The Dragon Claw’s momentum didn’t slow in the slightest as it landed squarely upon Hu Lie’s massive tiger god form.

“No—!”

Hu Lie let out a final, shrill, and unwilling roar.

BOOM!

The ground violently caved in!

Under this terrifying strike, the entire City Lord’s Manor was utterly reduced to a deep, ruinous crater!

Dust and smoke billowed into the sky.

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When the dust slowly settled.

Within the deep crater, the once-arrogant tiger god had vanished.

In its place was a puddle of unrecognizable sludge, a mixture of black flames and flesh.

Dead.

The City Lord of Azurewood City, the seventh-level expert Hu Lie, hadn’t even survived a single move against Long Yan’s true form.

He had been swatted to death with a single slap.

The golden dragon slowly coiled its massive body. Its indifferent draconic eyes swept over the puddle of sludge, then it looked up to the sky and once again let out a dragon’s roar filled with grief and killing intent!

“Roar—!”

“Ning Shuang, did you see that?”

“This is only the beginning.”

“I will kill them all, leaving none behind!”

…

Meanwhile, on the street outside the City Lord’s Manor.

Su Xiaoxiao, wearing a JK uniform that was completely out of place in this post-apocalyptic world, was anxiously pacing back and forth at the edge of the ruins.

Her small face was filled with worry.

The terrifying energy fluctuations from just now, along with that majestic dragon’s roar, had left her heart pounding with fear.

“Sister was right… Lord Long Yan has really become so strong…”

She murmured to herself.

Not long ago, her sister had contacted her again across a vast distance through her Soul Imprint.

Her sister had told her that Long Jingyun was in Border Dragon City, and that she should relay this message to Long Yan at the appropriate time.

And now was the most appropriate time.

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Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, preparing to rush into the ruins to find Long Yan.

Just then.

The golden light dissipated.

A slender figure slowly walked out of the crater in the ruins.

He still wore the same black clothes, still had the same chiseled face, but his golden eyes were now filled with an inconsolable sorrow and deathly stillness.

Su Xiaoxiao’s heart clenched.

“Lord Long Yan!” she hurriedly ran to him.

Long Yan raised his head. When he saw it was her, a flicker of movement finally appeared in his deathly still eyes.

“It’s you…” He remembered this little fox girl; she was Ning Shuang’s handmaiden.

“Lord Long Yan, are you alright?” Su Xiaoxiao asked with concern, tilting her small face up at him.

Long Yan shook his head, not speaking.

Right now, he just wanted to find a place to lick his wounds in peace.

“Lord Long Yan…” Seeing his despondent look, Su Xiaoxiao bit her lip, mustered her courage, and said loudly, “Sister Ning Shuang… she’s not dead!”

Her words were like a clap of thunder, exploding in Long Yan’s mind!

He whipped his head around and grabbed Su Xiaoxiao’s shoulders. He was so agitated that the force of his grip made Su Xiaoxiao’s small face wrinkle in pain.

“What did you say?!” His voice was trembling. “Say it again! Ning Shuang, she…”

“Ow, ow, ow…” Su Xiaoxiao quickly cried out.

Only then did Long Yan realize, hastily letting go. His eyes were filled with urgency and hope, like a drowning man clutching at his last straw.

“I’m sorry… You just said… Ning Shuang isn’t dead?”

“Mhm!” Su Xiaoxiao nodded forcefully, her amber eyes full of sincerity. “Sister is not dead!”

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“How do you know?!” Long Yan pressed.

“Because of this!” Su Xiaoxiao pointed to her forehead. “Sister left an imprint deep within my soul! As long as she’s alive, I can feel it!”

“Although she feels very far away right now… Sister is definitely still alive!”

Alive…

She’s still alive!

Those words were like a warm current, instantly dispelling all the coldness and deathly stillness in Long Yan’s heart!

An immense, wild joy, like a landslide and a tsunami, instantly overwhelmed him!

He wanted to laugh, but as he laughed, tears streamed down his face against his will.

This indomitable man, this peerless monster who had just swatted a seventh-level City Lord to death, was now like a child, squatting on the ground, covering his face, and sobbing uncontrollably.

That’s wonderful…

That’s wonderful…

As long as she’s alive, everything is alright.

Su Xiaoxiao watched him, not disturbing him, just quietly keeping him company.

After a long while, Long Yan slowly stood up and wiped away his tears.

The flames of hope had been rekindled in his golden eyes.

“Where is she?” he looked at Su Xiaoxiao, his voice hoarse yet full of power. “Do you know where she is?”

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head. “I can only feel that Sister is very, very far from here…”

She paused, remembering her sister’s instructions, and continued:

“But… before she lost contact, Sister sent me one last message through the imprint!”

“She said… after you take control of Azurewood City, you are to go to Border Dragon City. Long Jingyun is there!”