The screen then updated with images of several witches at the witch's gathering, with Alice in red and blonde standing out prominently.

Nicole is also very beautiful, and the witch M in the blue dress is equally stunning.

In particular, Witch M was holding a small dragon in her arms, which was none other than Little Dulin.

For people in Douluo Continent, every witch in the Witch Guild is extremely beautiful.

Even Qian Renxue and the Silver Dragon King felt somewhat ashamed compared to the witches displayed in the sky.

Ouyang Kong then asked the Great Compassion Tree King, "Great Compassion Tree King, how much do you know about the witches in the Witch's Guild?"

The Great Tree King shook his head: "I don't know much about the Witches' Guild, but I have heard of the name Rhinedot. She's from Kanria."


"The Ruler of Life, one of the Four Kage? I never expected her to have such abilities."

"Oh, Great Tree King, you know of the existence of the Four Shadows?"

"I once ruled the World Tree, so I was a direct descendant of that one. I know some secrets, but these things are not recorded in the World Tree."

Ouyang Kong nodded in understanding.

Now, after showcasing the heroic figures of the witches in the sky, a new scroll slowly unfolds.

In the new painting, the protagonist is none other than the witch R. Rhinedoth.

When the camera zooms out, a purplish-black dragon appears in the frame.

This dragon is none other than Durin, a creation of Rhinedoth.

[Life that could not be born, wishes that could not be fulfilled, a sorrowful, unfulfilled dream wandering in the dark universe—let it be born into this world through my body.]

Then, my lovely child, like rain flowing through a stream and grass stretching towards the sun, go to a beautiful place and show your beauty.

As the sound faded, the dragon Dulin in the scene spread its wings and flew into the distance.

However, the dragon Durin represents a dark abyss, and wherever he goes, he brings endless disaster.

The people on the lands he flew over were wailing, but the dragon Dulin himself was completely unaware, immersed in the dream he had created, or rather, the dream that Rhinedoth had woven for him.

Thank you, Mom.

[It gave me wings to soar, and it gave me a strong body.]

"I want to go to a place where there are beautiful songs, Mom."

Tell them about everyone's situation and about Mom's situation.

Tell them how beautiful the place where I was born is.

This is the inner monologue of the dragon Dulin. He only wanted to find friends and express his joy, but he did not know that his actions would bring disaster to countless people.

Mondstadt is the domain of Barbatos, the god of the winds, and his poetry is also his symbol.

It was only because Mondstadt's poetry attracted the dragon Durin that the city-states of Mondstadt recorded the actual scene after Durin's appearance.

The wilderness was ravaged, the black wings of a demonic dragon blotted out the sun, and dark, poisonous clouds filled the sky.

Black rain fell from the clouds, burying people's pain and cries, bringing endless death and sorrow.

The people of Douluo Continent felt immense fear when they saw the dark calamity brought by the demonic dragon Dulin in the sky.

At the same time, it also gave us a very intuitive understanding of the Witch Association. Just one of Witch R's creations could cause a huge disaster, so you can imagine how powerful Witch R herself is.

On Poseidon Island, Little Dulin was also trembling. He knew about Dulin's past, but he had never felt it so directly as now.

At this moment, Ah Mao placed his hand on Little Dulin's shoulder.

"That's not you. Don't bring yourself into it. You've already embarked on completely different paths in life and opened up new destinies."

"Okay! Thank you, Ah Mao!"

The scene in the sky continued, and the disaster caused by Dulin awakened the sleeping Barbatos.

Barbatos played a lyre, waking the dragon Dulin from his dream. At that moment, Barbatos's familiar, the wind dragon Dvalin, pierced Dulin's neck with its sharp teeth.

At this moment, the dragon Dulin finally saw the true nature of the world.

I had a very, very long dream...

[I dreamt that I walked a very long way with everyone and came to a land where melodious songs filled the air and the grass was lush and green.]

[I dreamt that I sang joyfully with the kind people here, and danced with a giant dragon as beautiful as a jewel.]

When the dream ended, beneath the howling wind and snow, the once tranquil, verdant earth was now stained crimson with blood and fire.

The poet's song was almost drowned out by a roar, and a jewel-like dragon, like a lover, plunged its fangs into my neck.

Goodbye, Mom, my journey is over.

[It would be nice to sleep in the shimmering, silvery snow.]

Farewell, beautiful poet, beautiful dragon. How wonderful it would be if we could meet, sing, and dance together at different times and places.

The dragon Dulin fell into the snow-capped mountains, and his body gradually decomposed, leaving only his stark white bones, which stood out conspicuously in the snow-capped mountains.

However, when the camera zooms in, the dragon Durin's heart is still beating.

The scene then shifts again, showing the wind dragon Dvalin asleep after drinking Dulin's poisonous blood, while Lady Rosalind roars and rages over a corpse.

The wounds inflicted on Mondstadt by the dragon Durin will take a long time to heal.

And all of this is the work of Witch R Golden Rhinedot.

Apep was very disdainful of the wind dragon Tvalin, who had become a servant of Barbatos.

To be a dragon and yet become a follower of a god is, in her eyes, nothing short of self-degradation.

However, at this moment, Appepp felt a little empathetic.

She was tormented by forbidden knowledge for so many years, just as Dvalin was tormented by Dulin's poisonous blood for many years.

The source of all this is the Abyss, but if we trace it back further, we have to go back to Nibelungen, the leader of the dragon race, since it was Nibelungen who brought back the dark power from beyond the world.

The sky continued to update, and the image of Witch M appeared on the screen. She was sitting at a desk, holding a quill pen in her hand.

"I don't like this ending. He was just an innocent child and shouldn't have to accept such a fate. Perhaps in my story, he could have a different destiny."

Thus began the story of witch M, but her story was destined to be fraught with difficulties, for the fate represented by the name Dulin had already been etched into the starry sky.

She wanted to defy fate, but as someone who could only write stories, she clearly lacked the ability. However, the Witch's Guild was not without options.

The scene on the screen changed again, this time to a witch's tea party.

Witch A, Alice; Witch B, Barbielos; Witch M, Anya; and Witch R, Rhinedot, are all present.

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