Crossing the true dragon realm, and you call me Little Locke?

Shuoyang, whose size far surpasses his own, scanned him with eyes that were almost like a jackal eyeing its prey.

Marina felt a chill run through her body, and her scales almost burst open.

She turned her gaze to Yang Yan as if fleeing, looking at his magnificent body and imposing posture.

Naturally, it's hard not to be tempted, and one begins to seriously consider the pros and cons.

Seeing her silence, Graham knew that she had been persuaded by Shuoyang.

He hurriedly waved his tentacles and shouted, "Ms. Nightblade, don't be intimidated by him!"

"He definitely won't last long."

"Indeed," Shuoyang took another step forward.

He bared his fangs, and the curve of his lips became even more exaggerated.

He further threatened, "I'm furious right now, you'd better make a choice quickly."

Upon hearing this, Marina couldn't help but tremble.

Then, she immediately questioned the Eye Demon in a cold voice, "Didn't you just say he couldn't move?"

「!?」

Graham felt a chill; he knew it was because of his unreliable words earlier.

Marina has now made her choice.

So he didn't say anything more, but silently prepared to cast the spell.

And the facts proved him right.

After questioning him, Marina immediately said to Shuoyang, "I can form an alliance with you."

"But you have to promise that we won't hurt each other afterwards."

"Okay," Shuoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced back at Melanthus, who nodded in response.

At the same time, Marina glanced at Graham and gave him a wink.

She didn't want to provoke the demon with the eyes.

So while she agreed to Shuoyang's request, she also gave the Eye Demon time to escape.

But Graham ignored Marina's wishes.

He gazed at the three-headed dragon, his eyes filled with resentment at being unable to create art.

And so, under his resentful gaze...

The three dragons of Shuoyang bit their tongues and simultaneously spat out breaths laced with dragon blood.

Dazzling light, lightning, and strong acid—three elemental energies converged in mid-air.

The dragon blood within fused together, forming a burning dragon language rune that vanished in an instant.

This is a dragon blood oath unique to the dragon race, and its oath is very powerful.

The instant death backlash from breaking the contract is something even ancient dragons would find difficult to withstand.

Therefore, after Shuoyang completed the alliance, he immediately collapsed to the ground, not daring to make any further moves.

Marina and Melances were no longer a threat to him.

They all breathed a sigh of relief, then spread their wings and revealed their fangs.

They all launched an attack on the Eye Demon without prior agreement.

Graham, who was prepared for this, reacted very quickly.

He raised his ten eye stalks and once again used the Art Sharing technique, scattering ten beams of psionic energy towards the twin dragons.

However, given the precedent set by Shuoyang...

Marina and Melances were prepared for his move. As soon as the ray left his eyeball, Marina and Melances simultaneously used spells to counter it.

The ten psionic rays were dispersed and rushed towards him.

"You forced me to do this!"

Graham used Blink to teleport away, dodging Marina's bite and the drow warriors' arrows.

Then his main eye burst forth with a bright light, unleashing the most powerful anti-magic cone domain.

While neutralizing Melanthers's acidic breath, it also blasted open the magical seal on the tomb's door.

Then, disregarding everything, he smashed open the tomb door and fled into the tomb.

Ten more psionic rays were released toward the golden coffin, which was also shrouded in an anti-magic cone field.

"Oh no!"

Upon seeing this, Marina immediately exclaimed that something was wrong.

Shuoyang and Melanthers didn't know the origin of this tomb, but she did.

The reason she and Graham have been stuck here these days is...

It is because Graham's anti-magic cone field, while opening the seal on the tomb door, also unsealed the tomb's owner.

So for the past few days, they have been studying how to control their strength.

Only in this way can this advanced magical lock be unlocked without touching the coffin of the tomb's occupant.

To her surprise, Graham ignored her decision to let him win.

They didn't even try to escape; they were driven to desperation and resorted to desperate measures.

"Are you crazy?!"

Marina roared in fury, no longer holding back, and immediately unleashed a purple energy breath mixed with lightning and fire.

This fiery, pure torrent of elements surged toward the beholder and the golden coffin at the center of the tomb.

But before the Eye Demon's anti-magic cone field had dissipated, Marina's breath wave was cleaved in two as if it had hit a reef.

"Hahaha~!"

Graham cowered in front of the golden coffin, laughing maniacally.

He ignored the shrinking anti-magic cone and disregarded the burning of the purple dragon's scorching breath on his eye stalk.

He flipped open the coffin lid and shouted fanatically, "Dragon, awaken!"

"Let's showcase the highest art together with these reptiles!"

Inside the coffin, a human-shaped stone statue lay quietly.

Due to the influence of the anti-magic cone domain, its gray stone outer shell is covered with cracks, which are spreading rapidly.

Upon seeing this, Graham smiled smugly.

He smiled at Marina and said, "Zilong, enjoy yourself!"

After saying that, his anti-magic cone field dissipated, and Marina had just exhausted her elemental energy, so she could only shut up and charge up again.

Graham seized the opportunity when she was in a vulnerable position.

He used his tentacles to take a teleportation scroll from the giant mouth, tore it open, and intended to teleport away.

Upon seeing this, Melanthers, who had rushed to Marina's side, immediately spoke.

He wanted to interrupt his spellcasting with his breath.

"No," but Marina raised her wings to stop her.

He gestured and explained, "The counterattack magic on it has been restored."

Melanthers stopped and looked over, and saw that after the golden coffin dissipated in the anti-magic cone, it indeed emitted a faint magical glow.

And it was during this brief conversation that they struck up a conversation.

Graham's teleportation spell was successfully cast; his entire body glowed, and he vanished without a trace, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"Ugh~ Ugh, ugh~ Ah~!!!"

Then, a hoarse, stuttering groan came from the coffin.

The next moment, the stone powder collapsed.

A woman with skin as white as ivory and a plump, tall figure suddenly sat up from the coffin.

She had long, golden hair that shone brighter than gold, styled in long braids.

As soon as she stood up, she clutched her head with both hands and let out an extremely painful groan.

Clearly, like Shuoyang, she had also fallen victim to the virus.

"who is she?"

Melances noticed that Marina looked as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

She immediately sensed something was wrong and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"The Witch King - Golden Eyes"

Marina looked nervous as she slowly backed away.

As she spoke the other person's name, she said, "Irika."

Upon hearing the name, the woman in the coffin paused abruptly, stunned for a moment.

Then she suddenly looked up, revealing a naturally exquisite face.

Her amber eyes held a dazzling golden light that surpassed all the treasures in the tomb.

Those bright yet mesmerizing eyes bypassed Marina and Melanthers, focusing instead on Shuoyang.

Marina and Melanthers tactfully moved to the sides.

The Witch King, Ilya, also raised her hand and made a grabbing motion in the air.

An immense force struck suddenly, catching Yang Yan and the others completely off guard.

She grabbed the enormous dragon body of Shuoyang and pulled it directly into the tomb chamber, then closed and locked the tomb door behind her.

The next moment, two unrestrained dragon roars rang out simultaneously.

In the cramped tomb chamber, the two giant dragons engaged in a fierce and life-or-death struggle.