My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel - Chapter 388

Chapter 388: Chapter 389: A Half-Hour Break!
 

At the same time Long Qingyan transformed into golden light and left, across the mountains of Dragon Island.

Countless powerful Dragons that originally lay prostrate on the ground, concealing their aura, raised their dragon heads.

They looked respectfully at the golden streak disappearing into the sky, emitting a low and harmonious dragon chant.

“Farewell, Miss!”

Only when Long Qingyan’s aura completely vanished from their perception range did these Dragons slowly straighten up.

Some young Dragons couldn’t help but whisper among themselves.

“Miss has finally awakened, but why doesn’t His Majesty the Dragon Emperor meet her?” A young blue Dragon asked in confusion.

Beside it, a more elderly black Dragon with scales gleaming with metallic sheen said in a deep voice:

“His Majesty the Dragon Emperor’s actions have his own profound intent and plan; we should not presumptuously speculate, just do what we are supposed to do.”

“Shouldn’t we secretly follow and protect Miss? What if she encounters danger outside…”

Hearing this, the elderly black Dragon glanced at it:

“Danger? Judging by the natural pressure Miss emits after awakening, her power has probably reached the limits of Totem Level.”

“Unless she encounters His Majesty or those old monsters hidden away…”

“Otherwise, in all the heavens and earth, there are very few that can threaten her! Your worry is completely unnecessary.”

“Oh…”

The young green Dragon lowered its head, then spoke again:

“Then why is Miss in such a hurry, where is she going?”

The elderly black Dragon shook its head, a hint of profundity flickering in its dragon eyes:

“About Miss’s past, the Dragons who knew the inner details all nearly perished in that upheaval years ago.”

“Even if there are survivors, the highest secrets personally sealed by His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, how could we know?”

“Stop inquiring, what matters now is preparation.”

Its tone became grave:

“The movements on the Demon Abyss side are increasingly amiss, I can feel it, a storm sweeping across the heavens and earth is likely coming soon.”

Almost simultaneously, a vast and dignified voice of the Dragon Emperor resounded like a mighty bell across the skies of Dragon Island.

“All Dragons, hear the order! As of now, enter the highest state of combat preparedness!”

As the voice faded, the massive golden dragon body of His Majesty appeared at the peak of the sacred mountain, covering the heavens, emanating the emperor’s pressure that made all beings submit.

The atmosphere of the entire Dragon Island instantly became stern and heavy.

Soon after, the island was filled with dragon roars of high battle spirit.

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Meanwhile.

After Aliya provided clues about Dragon Race’s ancient texts, Gu Xing decided to set off for the Sea Race’s former territory without any hesitation.

Now, every minute and second is extremely precious.

There is obviously not much time to allow him adequate preparation.

This action includes Gu Xing and Aliya, as well as an indispensable member—

Aliya’s Grandpa Turtle.

Having witnessed the long rise and fall of the Sea Race, no one knows it better than this elder.

With him along, the efficiency of finding the ancient texts can be greatly improved.

And when Grandpa Turtle learned that Gu Xing would take the Little Princess back to the Sea Race…

This elder usually calm and cautious, had eyes bursting with irrepressible excitement.

Previously, Gu Xing’s unification of various races and display of Law Domain had already made him believe in Gu Xing’s power.

Now Gu Xing’s willingness to go to the Sea Race, in his view, is not just about seeking clues, but also the hope for Sea Race revival!

With Gu Xing present, those demon lackeys perched on the ruins of the homeland, what is there to fear?

Returning to the homeland, rebuilding the home, the desire seems no longer an unattainable dream.

“Let’s go! Quickly! I’ve been ready for so long, let us set off now!”

Grandpa Turtle, leaning on a cane, urged impatiently.

Appearing more anxious than Gu Xing himself, wishing he could return to his homeland immediately.

Gu Xing understood the elder’s eagerness to return, also aware of the time constraint, and nodded promptly.

Guided by Grandpa Turtle, the group swiftly embarked, speeding southward across the continent.

After a full day of sleepless travel, the three finally reached the southernmost edge of the Alternate Space continent.

Standing at the brink of a towering cliff, they looked forward as the contours of the land came to an abrupt halt.

Replaced by a vast, boundless blue ocean that met the sky.

The salty humid sea breeze struck them, carrying a familiar scent, making Aliya and Grandpa Turtle’s expressions complex and reminiscent.

Gu Xing’s mind stirred, as three gentle rays of light flashed, Liu Li, Vera, and Snow Woman appeared beside him.

Considering Lilith needed to lead the Blood Race forces in comprehensive defense, she did not accompany them.

At this moment, atop the cliff facing the sea, arose a quite remarkable scene.

Liu Li, Vera, and Snow Woman, all uniquely beautiful Guardian Beasts, faced this vast ocean view for the first time, almost simultaneously losing themselves in it.

It was a pure awe of the power of nature.

Liu Li almost never left the Angel Race’s domain, and since her wings were injured, she followed Gu Xing wherever he went, naturally never having the chance to come to the seaside.

Vera had always been asleep, upon awakening, followed at Gu Xing’s side, in the same situation as Liu Li.

As for Snow Woman, it was impossible.

She always lived in the Snow Domain, being quite reclusive, and naturally never saw this view.

The three Guardian Beasts gazing at the azure ocean, their eyes shone with a mysterious ripple.

Gu Xing watched their profiles immersed in the natural beauty, the tension from the demon oppression unknowingly relaxed.

He even felt through the soul link, their hearts with that novelty and tranquility.

The continuous battles and pressure bear heavily on anyone, even powerful Guardian Beasts.

“Lord Gu Xing, the sea domain is vast, the journey is far, let us hurry…”

Beside him, Grandpa Turtle saw Gu Xing halted, couldn’t resist urging again, his face brimming with anxiety.

Yet Gu Xing gently shook his head, interrupting the elder, holding the similarly captivated Aliya, his voice calm:

“It’s alright, old Turtle, no rush for the moment. Let everyone rest for half an hour.”

He understood the importance of moderation.

If the string is pulled too tight, it easily breaks.

This brief respite is crucial for adjusting status and easing Spirit.

Allowing his partners to find a moment of tranquility and pleasure in this magnificent scenery, Gu Xing deemed the half-hour’s delay worthwhile.

Grandpa Turtle opened his mouth, wanting to say more.

Yet seeing Gu Xing’s decision, along with the seldom relaxed expressions on the faces of the Guardian Beasts, he eventually swallowed his words.

“As Lord Gu Xing commands.”

After, Gu Xing gave the command:

“Liu Li, Vera, Snow Woman! Go ahead!”

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