Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 490 – System, Begin Fusion!

Lin Fan hovered mid-air, his Dragon Claws formed of pure white flames reaching out directly, clamping tightly around Long Yue’s neck.

Long Yue struggled desperately, his dark golden Dragon Scales rapidly melting under the searing heat. He opened his mouth, attempting to unleash one final Dragon Breath.

Lin Fan’s five fingers closed together.

Crack.

Long Yue’s neck bone snapped, his massive head drooping lifelessly. Lin Fan withdrew his other Dragon Claw and plunged it into Long Yue’s skull, precisely extracting a peak seventh-tier Crystal radiating a rich dark golden glow.

Long Yue’s colossal body lost all vitality, crashing down toward the boiling magma lake below.

“Fourteen left.” Lin Fan turned his head, his golden Vertical pupils sweeping across the battlefield.

The remaining fourteen male Pureblood Giant Dragons had long lost their will to fight. The suppression of the Omniscient Domain turned their once-vaunted speed into slow motion. The draining of the Life Domain had exhausted their stamina to the limit.

Lin Fan gave them no chance to beg for mercy. The pure white flame dragon streaked across the sky in a series of afterimages.

Claws tore through flesh, searing heat incinerated bone.

No flashy techniques—only the purest, most brutal overwhelming force.

In less than a minute, all fourteen seventh-tier dragons had fallen. Lin Fan’s Mental Strength transformed into an invisible net, catching all fourteen high-tier Crystals falling from mid-air and storing them into the System Space.

Thirty-nine male Purebloods. Annihilated.

Only ten female dragons at the late seventh-tier remained on the battlefield.

These ten female dragons hovered in the distant sky, trembling uncontrollably. They had witnessed with their own eyes the gruesome deaths of Long Yue and their companions.

Run.

That was the only thought in their minds.

The ten dragons spun around abruptly, beating their wings frantically in different directions.

“Offend me and still think you can run?” Lin Fan’s cold voice thundered in their ears.

Within the Omniscient Domain, spatial distance lost all meaning. Lin Fan’s colossal flaming form instantly appeared before the fastest-fleeing purple dragon.

The purple dragon slammed to a halt, letting out a despairing roar.

The ten female dragons realized escape was hopeless and quickly regrouped. The Dragon horns on their foreheads simultaneously blazed with blinding purple light.

“Fight to the death! Use mental annihilation!” the leading purple dragon roared.

Ten streams of late seventh-tier Mental Strength converged in the air, forming a visible purple mental storm that surged straight toward Lin Fan’s Sea of Consciousness. This was their final trump card—an attempt to destroy Lin Fan’s Mental Sea.

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Lin Fan watched the onrushing purple storm and let out a sneer.

“Playing with Mental Strength in front of me?”

The golden flames in Lin Fan’s eyes instantly transformed into a deep purple-black.

Heart of Envy—fully unleashed!

A Mental Strength far greater than all ten dragons combined erupted from within her in an explosive surge.

The two forces of Mental Strength collided head-on in the air with no tricks.

There was no stalemate. Lin Fan’s Mental Strength crushed the purple storm with overwhelming, devastating force, then pierced directly into the Seas of Consciousness of all ten female dragons.

Boom!

All ten dragons let out a muffled groan in unison, their eyes rolling white, their colossal bodies losing control instantly and plummeting straight toward the ground.

Thunderous impacts rang out in succession as ten massive craters appeared in the scorched earth of the far northern ice plains.

All knocked unconscious.

Lin Fan withdrew the Omniscient Domain and the Life Domain.

The pure white flame dragon’s body began to shrink. The flames extinguished, and the white Dragon Scales receded beneath her skin.

Within seconds, Lin Fan had returned to her human form.

She stepped barefoot across the warm scorched earth, retrieved a plain white dress from the System Space, and slipped it on to cover the striking curves of her chest.

Her long white hair was casually tied up, gathered at the back of her head.

She walked to the edge of the nearest large pit.

At the bottom lay the lead purple dragon, seventy meters in length, its breathing faint, completely sunk in deep unconsciousness.

Lin Fan lit a mint cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled a plume of pale blue-white smoke.

“System, get to work.”

Lin Fan issued the command in her mind.

White light appeared out of nowhere, completely enveloping the purple dragon at the bottom of the pit. Moments later, the same white light flared up in the other nine pits as well.

The system panel materialized before Lin Fan’s eyes.

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[Detected biological entities meeting the criteria…]

[Mass production in progress…]

[Current target grade is extremely high. Estimated time required: 30 minutes.]

“Half an hour.” Lin Fan leaned against a protruding rock and flicked off some ash. “Just enough time for a rest.”

The searing heat dissipated.

The wind and snow of the far northern ice plains swept in once more, trying to cover up the traces of this massacre.

The white light slowly faded.

At the bottom of the pits, the colossal dragon bodies had vanished.

In their place lay ten skins radiating a faint, shimmering glow.

Lin Fan raised a hand, and the ten skins flew automatically into her grasp.

They were cool to the touch, with a fine, delicate texture.

Lin Fan stubbed out her cigarette and opened the system panel to inspect the attributes of this batch of top-tier materials.

The first one was the lead purple dragon.

[Skin: Dragon Charm]

[Grade: Mythic]

[Level: Late Stage Seven]

[Bloodline: Pureblood Dragon Clan]

[Talent: Mental Illusion Realm (Can construct a realistic illusion covering a ten-kilometer radius. Creatures trapped within will have their five senses stripped away, leaving them completely at your mercy.)]

Lin Fan raised an eyebrow. This talent, combined with her Omniscient Domain, was practically a god-tier crowd-control skill.

The second one was a pitch-black dragon.

[Skin: Dragon Sound]

[Grade: Mythic]

[Level: Late Stage Seven]

[Bloodline: Pureblood White Dragon]

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[Talent: Soul Shriek (Attacks the target’s spirit directly through sound waves, bypassing physical defense entirely. Creatures with lower Mental Strength than the user will suffer instant brain death.)]

“A weakened version of the Siren’s Voice.” Lin Fan gave her assessment. This kind of direct soul-targeting attack was extremely effective against those thick-headed brutes who focused purely on physical training.

The third one was a slender, lithe azure dragon.

[Skin: Dragon Dream]

[Grade: Mythic]

[Level: Late Stage Seven]

[Bloodline: Pureblood Azure Dragon]

[Talent: Memory Alteration (Can forcibly read and modify the target’s subconscious memories through mental contact.)]

Lin Fan’s eyes lit up. This talent suited her perfectly.

Although the raw Holy Water could brainwash people, it required time to accumulate.

With this Memory Alteration, she could directly turn the enemy’s high-ranking officials into her most loyal dogs.

The remaining seven skins each had their own merits, but their abilities were all common forms of Mental Strength manipulation.

These ten women would have been a strategic-level deterrent force in the Dragon Emperor Hall. Unfortunately for them, they ran into Lin Fan, whose Mental Strength was completely off the charts.

[Ding. Obtained Mythic-grade Skin-suits x10.]

[Current total: Epic-grade Skins: 193. Mythic-grade Skins: 10.]

The system notification chimed in Lin Fan’s mind.

Lin Fan stared at the numbers on the panel, and her breath caught for a moment.

One Mythic-grade skin could substitute for three Epic-grade ones.

She had done it.

Clawing her way out of the post-apocalypse of Blue Star, surviving by the skin of her teeth with these skins.

She had conquered Blue Star all the way, slaughtered her way into the other world, and stepped over the corpses of countless powerful beings—only to finally reach this point.

Lin Fan’s fingers trembled slightly, beyond her control.

For someone who was always absolutely rational, this was an extremely rare loss of emotional composure.

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She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the wild joy churning in her chest.

With a thought, Lin Fan opened the deepest, most isolated compartment within System Space.

There lay her most precious collection to date.

Lin Fan reached out.

A skin as thin as a cicada’s wing, radiating a faint white glow, appeared in her palm.

[Legendary Grade Skin: Long Xi]

[Bloodline: High-grade Progenitor Dragon Bloodline.]

[Talent: Space-Time Sovereign (Intermediate): Possesses extreme affinity for the power of space and time; can briefly pause time.]

[Talent: Dragon God Physique: Can undergo Dragonization into a pure Eastern divine dragon, gaining all talents of the dragon bloodline.]

The skin was deceptively heavy in her hand.

Even as just a mere skin, the ninth-level peak pressure attached to it still sent a jolt of palpitation through Lin Fan.

The visage of that white-haired little loli flickered faintly across the skin.

The law of time.

It was the supreme rule that stood above all elements and mental strength.

As long as she mastered it, Lin Fan could truly transcend the limits of dimensions and become the sole true god of both Blue Star and the Dragon Spirit Continent.

That old bastard Long Hao had schemed for a hundred years, wanting to devour Blue Star to advance to the tenth level.

“Your good days are over.” Lin Fan looked at the Long Xi skin in her hand, a bone-chilling smile curving at the corner of her lips.

She raised her head and glanced at the Spatial Rift still expanding in the sky.

In five days, Long Ye and the others would descend.

But they wouldn’t live to see that day.

Lin Fan steadied her mind, adjusting her state to its peak.

She gripped the Long Xi skin tightly in her hand, her gaze turning utterly resolute.

“System, begin fusion!”