The emerald dragon Lady Isera awoke from her coma once more, and her eyes were filled with cold, empty, dark space with no end in sight.

Ysera tried to move her body, but all she could do was piercing pain. Her wrists and ankles were pierced by the iron rings the thickness of the barrel of a gun, her limbs were suspended in the air, and her entire body was suspended in mid-air.

The humanoid Ancient Holy Dragon Princess felt that this body was full of holes and like a rotten rag was not her own at all, and even her heart was beating weakly, and it seemed that she might strike at any time.

However, the condition of the body is better than the trauma of the soul, and Ysera does not know how many hands and feet the group of magical maniacs have done on her, how many experiments have been done, and even the soul of her own essence that still belongs to the dragon clan has been damaged.

Perhaps the numb nerves were slightly stimulated, and her arms twitched, followed by the pain of her heart and the sound of chains.

The arm pierced by a long nail more than a foot long would pull the thick magical chain and make a sound with the slightest movement, making it particularly noisy in this dark and lonely world.

"How long are you going to struggle? Do you like this endless pain? Don't you know that sometimes giving up is the best option?"

A man in a robe with a faceless mask approached and stood quietly in front of Ysera.

Ysera smiled miserably and said weakly, "I want to ...... Lift the ...... in my body The Sealed Man...... It's you...... No...... Myself...... Moreover...... If I could lift it myself...... Early...... I've killed you all......"

The masked man took two more steps, stood in front of Ysera, grabbed her by the hair, lifted her blood-stained face up to him, and said fiercely: "Do you think it's interesting to talk this nonsense now? Look at the way you look now, dirty, dirty, shameful, stupid, disgusting...... Even if you grab an old biao from the old street, you will be cleaner and more pleasing to the eye. ”

The corners of Ysera's mouth slanted slightly, as if she were smiling, but she no longer had the strength to deal with the masked man in front of her.

The masked man let go of his hand, letting the woman's weak head droop again under the action of gravity, and after a long time, he spoke again: "I really can't figure it out, why should you, as a proud and great, supreme ancient dragon, want to fall into self-deplication and voluntarily become a humble and small, shameless and disgusting human being, don't you know how many things you will sacrifice by doing so? Don't you regret it? For those ruthless and indifferent stinky men, is your effort really worth it?"

Lady Isera did not remain silent this time, and it took her strength for a moment to gather her strength before she had the strength to whisper a few words: "Worth it...... I...... No regrets......"

Hearing the woman say this, the masked man suddenly burst into rage, and he grabbed Ysera's neck, lifted her whole body, and almost roared, "You...... Don't you even regret it! Don't you think about what a terrible result you have caused by those stupid things you have done? You are not a good dragon, you are embarrassed to follow a bastard to the human world, well, these are your own affairs, yes, but why did you create us? Since you let me come to this world, take responsibility for me! But look at what you have done! betrayed her husband and cheated with a guy who was neither male nor female, so that I, who was supposed to inherit the bloodline of the dragon knight, completely became the laughing stock of countless people, and even made my bloodline a polluted mess, look what you have done! How are you going to pay me all the things that should belong to me~~~!"

Under the emotion of the masked man, the voice that had been deliberately disguised with magic props became sharp and thin, obviously a young girl's voice.

Hearing these words from her, Ysera's body was like a lightning strike, and her originally weak and dying body once again emerged with new power, making her raise her head in shock, and look at the masked man in front of her with burning eyes.

"You...... You are ......"

The masked man no longer seemed to be intent on hiding her identity, and she ripped the mask off her face, revealing a delicate and lovely face that resembled Ysera and Goron in front of her. It's just that on the girl's left cheek, there is a shell-sized place, deliberately disguised by makeup, and a few pink scales can be faintly seen.

"Sarasa...... It's really you...... You, why are you ......"

This girl turned out to be Ysera and the Dragoon, no, the eldest of two sons and daughters born to Count Amanda, Sarasa Nibelungen. It's also the cheap young lady Goron who has never met.

It's just that at this time, the biological daughter's gaze at her mother is extremely unkind, and there is no trace of family affection in her cold eyes, and there is only the filth and darkness like the abyss of hell......

"Hmph, are you wondering why I, the 'daughter', would attack you, the 'mother'?" After taking off the faceless mask, Sarasa no longer concealed it, and completely showed her truest side. Facing Ysera, she was like facing a feud. The tone was full of indifference and viciousness.

"Let me tell you, 'Mom', I've hated you ever since I learned about your ugly things. It was you who made those lowly people who would have only looked up to me like cats and dogs slaves start to blatantly laugh at me and humiliate me to my face! It was you who made these ugly and disgusting scales appear on my flawless face! It was you who made me, the 'daughter of the dragon', who was supposed to have invincible talent, become a waste that could not even be compared to ordinary geniuses! It was because of you that I became a big laughing stock in the imperial capital...... I don't even want to breathe the air in the same room with you anymore, it makes me sick to see you, that's why I'm leaving you and leaving that home!"

Ysera's face instantly turned terribly pale, and her body, which had been tortured endlessly, quickly began to wilt, and the vitality passed from her body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the hidden magic workshop not far away, a shrill alarm sounded from a large number of complex magicians, and several magicians suddenly became nervous, rushed to the eldest magician and asked anxiously: "Master Lordaeron, Ysera's life monitoring device has started to alarm, it, it's dying!

Lordaeron Archmagus didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at the other mage who was standing in front of the large magic guide and observed the data, and asked, "How's the seal going, is there any sign of loosening?"

"It seems to be, and there seems to be no ......," the magician replied with a bitter face, and a few people were about to rush out and organize the plan.

The seventh-order jade dragon was far more important to them than their own lives, and the key was that they must not be allowed to remain in human form and die, otherwise all they could obtain in the end was a mangled "human" female corpse. This is a result that is absolutely not allowed.

"You all stop me!" the old magician let out a loud snort, stopping the group of magicians who were about to rush out, and then said loudly: "I just received a message from the general, the situation outside is already a little out of control, and someone with more trouble suddenly broke in, intending to snatch our jade dragon." Even if they can't pass the level of the Great General, our time is not enough, if we can't successfully lift the seal in the Jade Dragon's body that restricts the power of the dragon's roots, and let it revert back to the form of the Ancient Wisdom Holy Dragon, all our efforts will be in vain, do you think that General Zuode will let us live?"

After hearing these words, the magicians immediately calmed down and stopped trying to rush out, but the tension on their faces did not disappear.

"Using Sarasa to stimulate the Emerald Dragon, awaken her own power and go berserk, and help us break through the seal, this is already our last resort, although the risk is indeed very high, but the chance of success is not small. Now, we can only wait quietly for the results......"

Just before Lordaeron's voice could be fully spoken, a high-pitched dragon groan suddenly came from outside.