He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

"Bang--!!!"

In an instant, the red dragon puppet that was standing still was kicked away, smashing through the glass in the room and rolling around on the snow for about ten times.

"Cough cough..."

The red dragon puppet pushed aside the surrounding snowdrifts and struggled to its feet.

"This force... is she really human?"

With just one strike, it vaguely saw the phantom of the High Ancestor.

Although it is currently only in the form of a plush dragon puppet, it is still a legitimate dragon, and its remaining strength is not so weak that it cannot even withstand a single blow.

No, they couldn't even react...

At the same time, Xie Bai's figure slowly appeared in the snow not far away, staring at the red dragon puppet with a look of astonishment.

"Is this guy really that resilient? He can still get up after all this..."

Soon, Xie Bai swung his right foot back, tracing a crescent-shaped arc on the soft, cold snow.

Seeing Xie Bai suddenly assume a stance ready to charge again, the red dragon puppet immediately sounded its alarm.

"No, again?"

Without hesitation for almost a second, flames erupted from the red dragon puppet.

Driven by it, flames instantly expanded from its body, filling a vast space a thousand meters high.

"Whoa!!!"

The raging flames quickly subsided, and a towering, mountain-like red figure suddenly appeared before Xie Bai.

[Fire Dragon - Ignatius lv.153]

"Hmph, human. I admit I underestimated you just now, but I haven't unleashed my full power either. Now that I'm in the mood, let's settle this once and for all..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ignatius suddenly saw Xie Bai's figure disappear from the spot, almost without warning.

Before he could tell whether it was due to excessive speed or some other method of concealing his form, Ignatius suddenly felt a faint chill rising from behind his dragon head.

"A chill...?"

This word couldn't possibly exist in the dragon's dictionary, could it?

Just as it was surprised, a childish, clear voice rang in its ear.

"At a time like this, you're still spacing out?"

"Could it be that you're some kind of dragon like Azsharax?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ignatius suddenly felt a tremendous force rushing towards the side of his dragon head.

"Bang----!!!"

With a deafening roar, Ignatius's eyes rolled back, and his consciousness went completely blank.

"Boom! B ...

After it lost consciousness, its massive dragon body collapsed onto the snow, stirring up a flurry of white snowflakes.

Before the commotion of Ignatius falling to the ground had subsided, Xie Bai gently landed on its dragon horns.

"Um……"

"With such a confident tone, I thought he would be much stronger than Azsharax, but it turns out they're just the same."

To some extent, the fire dragon in front of her left a worse impression than Azsharax, whom she had encountered before.

At least when Azsharax took her hit, he only temporarily collapsed on the ice pillar, and later he was even able to play dead with her.

"I can't expect this fire dragon to try and kill me too, can I?"

Thinking of this, Xie Bai looked down at its health bar.

[Health Points: 1/4, 936 trillion]

Ok……

Just the right amount, exactly one drop of blood left.

It seems that her control over her power has reached an unprecedented level.

If this had happened before, with Ignatius's health bar not even a tenth as high as her base strength, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand even a simple slap and would have just set off fireworks on the spot.

"However, in its current state, it's not far from being dead, and it's unlikely to wake up anytime soon."

Thinking of this, Xie Bai opened his small hand and took out a drop of blood that emitted a faint halo from his backpack space.

Blood of the Time-Traveling Witch

The blood she obtained from the golden timeline has yet to be truly used.

First, she didn't know how to integrate the witch concept into her work with others.

Secondly, she was unwilling to use people she knew as guinea pigs for experiments, but Xie Bai had a feeling that using other strangers might benefit them.

But that was before.

Now, this fire dragon that she just subdued is a perfect opportunity to test her skills.

That way, if something goes wrong, she won't feel bad; if nothing goes wrong, she can conveniently bring them under her control.

Moreover, according to the information I heard from Azsarax, no dragon has a fixed gender, and they can choose whatever appearance they want.

In that case, wouldn't she be able to find every dragon she wanted and then personally train them into adorable little girls like Azsarax...?

"wrong…"

Xie Bai suddenly realized.

Her subconscious thoughts, without her realizing it, gradually began to align with those of the witches she had encountered in the past...

"Ugh...!"

Xie Bai shook his head abruptly, trying to clear his mind of the jumbled thoughts.

After calming down, she looked again at the drop of witch's blood above her palm and began to ponder.

"But since we're going to utilize the power within, how exactly do we do it? Do we need to borrow the power of the void?"

With this in mind, Xie Bai drew a wisp of void power on his fingertip, along with a bit of the witch's blood that he had separated, and sent it into the fire dragon's mouth.

"Hmm, it should be fine."

Her intuition told her so.

Whether such a hasty approach would cause the fire dragon to die suddenly was not within her consideration.

For her, only those who survived under her command were worthy of having the right to keep up with her.

……

"Uh..."

After an unknown amount of time, Ignatius gradually regained consciousness, and his eyelids began to twitch involuntarily.

"Ugh, the sunlight is so blinding, am I even still alive?"

Feeling this familiar warmth, Ignatius couldn't help but feel a sense of relief, as if he had survived a catastrophe.

Just as she was about to gather her strength to get up and open her eyes again, she suddenly felt a damp breath on her cheek.

"Smell..."

"Huh? Sister, she seems to still be alive..."

The sound of Azsarax's voice suddenly gave Ignatius a very ominous premonition.

"Wait, something feels wrong with my body. Why am I feeling weak?"

Just as she was still wondering, her whole body was suddenly lifted up by Azsarax and she stood steadily on the floor.

"Hmm~"

Azsarax's smug laughter rang out from the side.

"That fire dragon who was so arrogant just now is actually quite cute. Even with his shoes included, he's still a centimeter shorter than me..."

Upon hearing this, Ignatius instantly snapped back to reality.

"Wait, Azsarax, what are you saying...?"

Suddenly, she shut her mouth in surprise.

"That voice... wait, could it be...?"

Realizing something was wrong, Ignatius looked around and finally his gaze landed on a reflective glass window.

……