Alien world

Chapter 1484 Chapter 118. Shocking Change
"Annan, are you feeling unwell?"

Faru asked, noticing Annan's slightly red eyes.

"The seashore was rough and I accidentally got blinded..."

Faru didn't believe it, because Skeleton King also noticed it later.

Annan had no choice but to say: "I remember what happened in the past..."

They thought that Annan was talking about the "Breeze City" period, after all, "The Fall of the Mage Tower" was filmed at that time.

Also reminiscing sadly was Rose, who was holding the Philosopher's Stone in the audience.

After singing, Annan picked up the microphone and said, "Thank you, Laiya. This is the best song I have heard since I came here... No matter whether it is perfect or not, in my heart, no one can compare to it."

Annan's high evaluation made the Saint smile, and made Faru stutter a little.

“It’s…it sounds really nice.”

The Siren leader was not stingy with his comments, he didn't realize that the Sirens had the ability to read people's expressions... which made sense.

Skeleton King still commented from a professional perspective, saying that My Heart Will Go On is not its memory and he is not interested in the theme of love.

The Scarlet Queen, on the other hand, did not tell a story for the first time. She looked into the distance, and I wonder if she was thinking about her past.
Audiences around the world couldn't help but compare The Saint with Bailey Knight. They both sang My Heart Will Go On and sang it so well... but even Annan Reeves shed tears for it, so The Saint must have sung it better, right?
Next up is Alcir.

The dressing room, which was separated and could accommodate one person to rest, was a bit crowded at the moment - five skeletons were standing in the corner.

Al-Hil was taking a deep breath. He was about to show his face in front of tens of millions of people...

knock knock --

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and a waiter came in with steam rising from the drinks on the tray.

"I don't need it, take it." Alshir said as he was about to go on stage.

As the waiter left, the skeleton standing against the wall suddenly reached out to take the drink and poured it into his mouth—it all leaked out through his throat, chest, and pelvis.

"Grandfather, you drank again." Alsir said helplessly and apologized to the waiter.

The waiter showed a trace of heartache and walked out without saying anything.

"Next, please welcome Alcir!"

Al-Hil jumped up from his chair as if he had seen Annan's soldiers. He took a deep breath and said to the row of skeletons, "Father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, brother, it's our turn!"

Arshile and his family passed by the messenger carrying the mop and stepped onto the stage.

The waiter walked into the dressing room, silently wiped the water stains on the floor, and left the room.

Not long after, it knocked on the door of the silver dragon Onyxia's dressing room with a cup of hot drink.

The silver-haired lady was like an iceberg. She watched the waiter put down the hot drink and leave the dressing room.

As soon as the waiter left, the silver dragon Onyxia stood up, grabbed the glass of water and drank it all.

The temperature was hot, but nothing for a dragon.

Just drinking it was not enough. The silver dragon Onyxia took a look at the cup, thought it was exquisite, and put it in her mouth.

A gifted dragon will build a second stomach inside its body to hold treasure.

No matter how strong the anti-theft measures are or how hidden the nest is, it is not as good as carrying the treasure with you.

Cheers came from outside. The necromancer who brought his whole family on stage had finished his performance, and it was its turn next.

The silver dragon Onyxia stood up and quickly searched the dressing room with her vertical pupils to see if there were any valuable items left behind before leaving.

Not long after, the waiter walked into the dressing room and wanted to take away the empty cup, but he was stunned when he saw the empty dressing room with only a dressing table and no mirror.

…Everyone cheered for Al-Hil, whose chest rose and fell, and whose pale face flushed with excitement and performance. He looked around at the cheering crowd and wanted to shout out, “Did you see that? Father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, brother, I really did it!”

Walking off the stage, I passed by the silver dragon Onyxia.

Alshiel stopped and looked back, thinking that Liberty City was truly a place where dreams could come true.

"Dream of Freedom..."

As he was chewing on these words, he was greeted by cheers even louder than when he left the stage.

The silver dragon Onyxia walked onto the stage, and the musicians behind her set up their instruments, ready to play along with the singers.

"I……"

hum-

The sound of string music began, but the silver dragon Onyxia only uttered one syllable before the transformation spell she had cast on her completely failed, transforming her into a slightly petite silver dragon with moonlight flowing all over its body.

Annan's eyes lit up, "It seems that Silver Dragon will use this trick in the finals." Faru next to him analyzed.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

“It…hurts…!”

The silver dragon's wail mixed with the sound of the string music that had not yet stopped rang out piercingly, echoing over the arena and shattering the clouds.

Fluorescent green chains of fel energy emerged from her mouth, wrapping around her neck, dragon wings, and long tail, weaving into a blasphemous spider web, shackled her in place like a twisted upside-down cross.

Skeleton King stood up suddenly.

"How can you do this?!" Annan also stood up and exclaimed, "How can you do this in public? It's too immoral!"

He originally thought that Silver Dragon would be very conservative...

The Skeleton King turned his head, and the soul fire in his eyes seemed to look at Annan, and said: "It is controlled by evil energy."

“Evil energy…”

The silver dragon Onyxia, bound by fel chains, had a look of pain on her face.

Every time it tried to raise its neck in resistance, the fel chains that bound it tightened.

Its silver scales began to grow in reverse, the edges curled up like rotten petals, oozing out vicious mucus. Countless dark green crystal clusters emerged from the gaps between the scales that previously flowed with moonlight, and as its dragon blood pulsed, it spewed out acidic poisonous mist. In the blink of an eye, it turned from a beautiful silver dragon into a blasphemous evil dragon.

The terrifying dragon power erupted instantly, causing chaos in the arena.

In the chaos, the princess raised her eyes with holes, and the green evil energy reflected in her eyes seemed to be attached with a layer of light.

The audience screamed and fled in all directions, setting off a chain reaction. Just as a stampede was about to happen, Lilith and Skeleton King appeared on the stage at the same time.

Lilith waved her hand, sent the musicians who had lost control in the dragon's might off the stage, and released a large-scale tranquility spell to calm the audience's fear.

The Skeleton King waved his staff, and a gray mist symbolizing death and withering enveloped the silver dragon. Everything in the range was corroded at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the pain on the silver dragon Onyxia's face was alleviated.

"What should we do?" Faro asked Annan hurriedly.

"The game cannot be stopped..."

Whoever is behind this, he definitely wants to sabotage "Singer of the Nation".

Seeing the silver dragon Onyxia being suppressed, Annan grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Peterson, commercial break!"

Peterson received the order and ran around the edge of the stage, shouting, "Execute emergency plan! Emergency plan!"

(End of this chapter)