Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 95: The Rebellious Queen of Nine Netherworld
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"dad……"

As if sensing something, little Yan Ji, who had been staying in Caesar's body for a whole day, rushed out.

Looking at the unconscious Caesar, Xiao Yanji leaned close to his face worriedly.

At this time, Xuanfeng also rushed over with Xinyuekui and Asharuya.

Approaching the white light, they saw the white dragon hanging at the core and the unconscious Caesar.

"Yuri..." Asharuya's eyes changed slightly.

"Don't worry, he's not dead." Xinyue Kui said.

Life is connected? It turned out to be this kind of spell.

"Then what happened to him?" Asharuya asked worriedly.

"Half of his life was taken away." Xinyue Kui said.

"I really underestimated Tian's determination."

She originally thought that Tian was going to use the bloodline spell and Ye Xinxia's spirit to awaken Bai Long's consciousness and slowly revive him, but she didn't expect Tian to be so impatient and act so cruelly.

This kind of spell can almost be said to have used Caesar as a sacrifice to resurrect the white dragon.

The spirit in the little girl was just a cover that God used to deceive Caesar and make him accept this plan.

Whether it's the blood crystal energy of Crystal Mountain or the resurrection magic of Parthenon's soul, they are just the guarantee used by Tian to ensure that this blood curse can be stable and successfully carried out.

All the plans mentioned before were lies of Tian. He never expected that the Parthenon Spirit could revive the White Dragon from the beginning.

In fact, this plan might have been brewing in Tian's mind since the day he met Caesar.

"Take half? What does that mean?" Asharuya asked nervously.

"Will he die?"

"He won't die." Xinyue Kui said.

"But this method will cause him to be weak for a long time. As for whether there will be more effects, I don't know."

Now Caesar can be said to live and die together with Bailong, they share one life.

God will not let Bailong die, and naturally he will not let Caesar die either.

She still underestimated Tian's obsession with Bailong, and overestimated the importance of Caesar to Tian.

Bailong was indeed resurrected, but the family now had to face another problem.

How would the child feel if the father used the child as a sacrifice or by deception in order to resurrect the mother?
Maybe Bailong doesn't accept this method, but now the matter is done and she can't change it.

"I can solve this problem." said Black Dragon.

"As long as you come back, we have plenty of time to solve this problem."

Bailong didn't say anything, but just looked at Caesar and the little Yan Ji who was lying on his face in silence.

She had also fantasized about meeting him again someday, but she had never expected it to be in this way.

"Have you ever thought about how he feels?" Bai Long asked.

"I will compensate him." said Black Dragon.

"In other words, you don't care?" Bai Long said.

"I care, but I care about you more." said the Black Dragon.

"Even if it happened again, I would still do it."

"..."

"dad……"

Looking at Caesar who was not waking up yet, little Yan Ji cried anxiously, and the fiery red tears rolled down one by one, and she couldn't stop them.

"I'm not dead yet..."

Caesar, stimulated by Xiao Yanji, forced himself to open his eyes.

He had felt that there might be something wrong with this matter, so he fought with them for a whole day and exhausted Little Princess Yan and the Fire Witch until they fell asleep. However, he did not expect that the child would wake up so soon.

"Child..." Bai Long looked at Caesar with a complicated expression.

Caesar stood up silently and floated to the side with little Yan Ji.

Although he had a vague guess before, when the facts were laid out before him, he found that it was not so easy for him to accept it.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." Caesar reached out and patted little Yan Ji's head.

Xiao Yan Ji was still crying. She could feel that Caesar had lost a lot. He suddenly became much older and was no longer the same as before.

"No matter how old I am, I can still live longer than you," said Caesar.

"Don't cry, I haven't cried yet."

After the resurrection ceremony began, he could feel that half of his life was taken away, but it wasn't really taken away, it was just that half didn't belong to him anymore. That feeling was very strange, and he didn't know how to describe it. He could resist, but he didn't.

Maybe he was angry, or maybe he didn't care. After all, he really didn't know how to spend his life which seemed to have no end, and he didn't even know if the future still had any meaning.

But at least for now, this thing is of some use.

"You helped me before, and now I help you." Caesar looked at the black dragon.

"I don't owe you anything."

Taking a deep breath, Caesar slowly retracted the overflowing colorless divine power, and the white light column surrounding him slowly disappeared.

"Xuanfeng, please help me send them back."

Caesar handed Ye Chang and Ye Xinxia, ​​who were stunned by the white light, to Xuanfeng.

Xuan Feng nodded and wrapped Ye Chang and the other person in his cyclone.

"Are you... okay?" Asharuya asked worriedly.

"I'm fine," Caesar said.

"I'm going to get something. You go back and rest. I'll be back soon."

Asharuya couldn't help but touch Caesar's face, "You..."

"Don't tell me I'm getting old," Caesar said.

"No matter how old I am, I will definitely live longer than you."

Asharuya was silent for a moment, then hugged Caesar gently, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I won't let you be a widow." Caesar looked at Sha Yuan on the ground.

Asharuya looked strange, "Don't tell me you are interested in the power of the ancient king."

"Now that you're here." Caesar let go of Asharuya and turned to look at Jiuyou, who had been held captive on the ground for a long time.

"Can you show me the way?"

Queen Jiuyou smiled and said, "Of course."

Although he is weakened now, Caesar was even more powerful than the ancient king for a long time!

Should he support a powerful new king who suits his own taste, or should he support the old king who has been sleeping for a thousand years and no one knows what he has become.

Anyone with a normal mind would know what to choose.

"Let's go." Caesar leaped towards Shayuan, and Jiuyou quickly followed.

The remaining dead kings of the eight directions all looked towards the corpse on the mountain.

The Queen of Nine Netherworld has rebelled! Speak up!

The Mountain Corpse remained silent.

First of all, he can't speak.

Secondly, even if they were combined, they couldn't beat that guy.

In the end, he didn't know what to do.

……

"Are you really okay with your blatant betrayal?"

In the Evil Abyss, Caesar, under the leadership of Queen Jiuyou, was advancing rapidly towards the direction of the Blood Throne.

"Treason?" Queen Jiuyou raised her eyebrows.

"You don't seem to understand the rules of the world of the dead."

Why could the ancient king lead all the dead kings?

Because of his identity? Or some other status?
No, neither.

There is only one reason why the ancient king can command the dead kings of all directions: he is powerful!

As the founder of Eastern Undead Magic, the Ancient King is the first Undead in the East, as well as the most powerful and oldest Undead here.

Having an emperor and not having an emperor are two completely different concepts for a kingdom of the dead.

It's not the emperor who needs the Undead Empire, it's the Undead Empire that needs the emperor!
The fallen kings of all directions supported the ancient king, ultimately for their own sake.

After all, which of the deceased kings in the eight directions was not a king who dominated a certain area when he was alive?

Even if you die and become a ghost, who will obey you?
Surrender, after all, is because you can't win.

"But is it appropriate for you to blatantly defect like this?" Caesar said.

"What's inappropriate?" Queen Jiuyou shrugged.

"I've been dead for thousands of years. It's rare that I meet a man who suits my taste. What's wrong with being willful?"

(End of this chapter)