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"This is my poor sister's...last wish."

Ravshini raised the Yama Sword, and the Death Note and Schrödinger's Box also became her power at this moment.

She is very difficult to deal with under the protection of quantum, not to mention there is also the Death Note. Their names must be known.

"So, I must pull the Milk Dragon World back from the underworld."

"Um...can you help Kal'tsit recover?"

The Doctor asked, raising his hand.

"I can't... She's not a milk dragon."

Ravshini shook her head.

"She's clearly a green milk dragon! What makes you assume her field?!"

The doctor was shocked. Kal'tsit was obviously the green milk millet. What went wrong?

"Having the Milk Dragon field doesn't mean she's a Milk Dragon, Doctor. You know this better than I do."

Ravshini clearly knows the rules very well.

"..."

The doctor naturally knows.

"Then...why did it become a world of milk dragons, Sister Banana?"

Rosemary was very puzzled, because they had obviously gotten along very well all along.

Why do this in the end.

"Of course, because I want to create a world where my little dragon sister can live happily!"

Abbrana suddenly came back to life and stood up.

"What's wrong with us! We milk dragons just want to live!"

"Since no one is willing to accept the Milk Dragon, then let's destroy them all and create a new one!"

She raised her hand and pointed at the crowd.

"Don't worry, I get along well with you. Even in the world of milk dragons, I will keep you here."

"Of course, it's a corpse, because it's... a corpse party!"

"It's disgusting that someone would play with the dead!"

Chen Huijie looked down upon Abbrana fiercely and then raised questions.

"But why do I feel like creating this world a little too often?"

“…That’s not important.”

Muir Seth, who had just finished speaking, awkwardly changed the subject.

"That being said...how are you, the Milk Dragon, going to defeat Sister Muirseth?"

Hoshino couldn't help but ask his own question.

"..."

Abbrana was silent.

Once that gravity field appears, you won't be able to move, let alone write the Death Note.

Not to mention that Muirseth has extremely powerful strength, and the milk dragon has no way to resist it.

"Of course, I'm invited to join. Muirseth, the world of milk dragons, there is also a place for you and scholars!"

If you can't beat them, just join them. She is not a fool.

"Only two? And rosemary?"

Muirseth tilted his head and asked.

"We can come together!"

"Oh, and where's Kal'tsit?"

"She's also a milk dragon!"

"Oh... in that case..."

"Uh-huh!"

"I refuse! I, Muir Seth... I forgot the rest! Anyway, the doctor has already said it, so I won't say more."

Muirseth followed the Doctor's example and rejected Abramana.

"I can see that Ravshini is not herself at all."

She raised her hand and pointed at Abbrana.

"The Deathly Hallows you're hoping for can't control death at all! Call upon the real milk dragon you truly wish to resurrect!"

"In that case, what will the new world she creates look like?"

"It's time to wake up from the dream, Abrana!"

"...No, it just didn't fully merge."

Abbrana shook her head.

"Then do you think the real milk dragon Lavshini will really stand on your side in this situation?"

Muirseth asked back directly.

Having been baptized by rosemary, she already knew how to deal with such people.

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"indeed."

Chen Huijie nodded, rarely showing any aggression towards Abbrana.

"Since we are all fake milk dragons, then we are all milk dragons. You did lose your sister, but you still have us milk dragons."

She could also understand Abbrana's pain, and would have felt the same if she had lost Tallulah.

"I can also give you a bunch of horses, as long as you pay them back!"

"Have you returned Maenna?"

The doctor raised a question.

"He's the Void Horse, so he's different. And... then let me ask you, have you returned Cao Ang's horse?"

"He gave it to me. Anyway, Sister Banana, come back. She is not a reed. We can use the Deathly Hallows to change everything."

"Shut up! I'm the God of Death! I know the limits of what the Deathly Hallows can do!"

Abbrana hid behind Ravshini.

"Only a true milk dragon... a true milk dragon can become a god and save everything! Only my sister! As long as she becomes a god! Everything will change!"

She was obviously determined.

"Your Buddha Muir is indeed very powerful, but don't underestimate the real milk dragon!"

"Release the Yama Blade! True Milk Dragon!"

"Um……"

Ravshini picked up the Yama Blade and closed her eyes.

"Everything in the universe turns to ashes, and the flowing blade is like fire."

Her whisper echoed across the battlefield, and the Yama Blade in her hand suddenly ignited with a fierce flame.

When she opened her eyes again, blazing golden pupils were already burning in her eyes.

"That's not right at all! Uh... this really is the Grim Reaper, so it's okay."

The doctor paused for a moment and found that there seemed to be no problem.

"No! Where did the golden eyes come from?"

"Swastika, residual fire sword."

Wei Cao didn't reply, but just spoke lightly.

As she finished her words, the flames on the knife in her hand disappeared, like burnt wood.

But only the flame disappeared, and the temperature around... was getting higher and higher.

All that was in sight was the distorted air and Sister Banana's gradually cracking lips.

"Not only that! All the moisture around has evaporated! Even Buddha Muir can't appear!"

Abbrana had studied so much for this moment.

"My sister is invincible!"

"But this isn't your sister at all! And don't force yourself to explain yourself when your mouth is cracked!"

The doctor tried to persuade the other party to let Kal'tsit become such a person, but he always remembered it.

"Not to mention, the Fire of Life is the true flame of the Milk Dragon Reed! And... there is a danger behind the Deathly Hallows!"

"Doctor, it's no use. She's completely immersed in her own world."

Chen Huijie stopped the doctor from trying to persuade her.

"All the calculations along the way have doubled her sunk costs. It's impossible to back down now."

"At this point, the only way is to defeat her."

"Then you go, Miu Miu..."

Although the water in the vicinity was indeed evaporated, the incarnation of gravity, Muir Buddha, was not such an inconvenient thing.

This land is full of water.

Not to mention, the True Milk Dragon probably understood that it couldn't defeat Muirseth as long as there was water, so it kept raising the temperature in an attempt to dehydrate Muirseth.

"No, Brother Sujiu, this one alone cannot be Sister Muirseth."

Rosemary shook her head and stood up, her eyes determined.

"She made this decision for her family. That's why we have to find a way to dissuade her from doing this, just like I did for Sister Dorothy and Sister Muirseth before."

The difference is that those two were convinced by their own experiences, and this time it was a more persistent milk dragon.

"This...it seems that only her sister can dissuade her from this idea, right?"

The resourceful doctor was unable to conjure a reed for Abbrana.

"None of us are her sisters, and she must have been in trouble, otherwise she wouldn't have been resurrected with the help of the Deathly Hallows..."

"Not to mention that the people on our side who are really good at making trouble are also on the other side."

Abbrana is the one who can really make people happy.

"...I only feel that you, who conjured a green milk dragon, have no right to say this."

Chen Huijie folded his arms and shook his head.

"Speaking of the green milk dragon... Well, I will use my power, the red dragon power of the red milk dragon."

Tallulah volunteered to help.

"After such a long break, I've recovered and can try again!"

"So, we need to piece together the ingredients to summon a true milk dragon, right? Count me in, this time we're finally getting serious."

As a blue milk dragon, Chen Huijie is naturally a condition for summoning a real milk dragon.

"I also have a green milk dragon here, shu...are three milk dragon materials really enough?"

The doctor looked at Shu. If Abbrana was still there, four raw materials would be enough for the milk dragon, but unfortunately there were only three.

"Come on, Dorothy, it's your turn to work!"

He threw the question to Dorothy.