On the way back, you can't drill into the ice hole, and you can't go back - it is said that the place is under tens of thousands of meters of ice, and it is the last bit of water in this world. Even more because they soaked in the water once, there were even fewer left.

Hearing that it was the last bit of water, Shen Yan wanted to ask if it was some peerless treasure of the Heavenly Spirit Root and Earth Spirit Liquid, pinning the last hope of the world and condensing all the essence? After we soaked it for a while, did we immediately wash the essence and build the innate Dao body?

However, it is not...... It's just ordinary water, and there are no bacteria in it.

Shen Yan was disappointed, saying that you have failed the world!

It's still up to Ciri on the return trip, which is why I took her with me. If he relied on Shen Yan, the scumbag, he would have to have the Lantern Festival when he slowly finished drawing the World Teleportation Array...... Of course, it is basic etiquette to say goodbye before leaving, and it is also ...... One last bit of memory for the old man.

Both Shen Yan and Huxian Xili could see that the old man's days were numbered—whether he was a human or a god, he had already reached the end of his life. No one can undo it, because it was his own choice. If he didn't want to fall, there were probably not many people in the entire multiverse who could force him.

Waving goodbye, he walked slowly, leaving a trail of footprints on the white snow sand, and the old man stood in front of the wooden house and watched them leave......

Although it doesn't really mean anything, the images that remain in the memory are precious.

Until they reached a place where they couldn't see the wooden house, the three of them stopped, and the thermostatic spell blessed by the old man on their bodies could be maintained for a long time. "Are you leaving here?" Ciri asked.

"Wait, I need to get this down here." Shen Yan took out the white-gold blood bead. This world is full of the breath of an old man, which is very helpful for him to comprehend the rules of the bloodline.

"yes, that seems to be what we're here for?" The fairy in the lake suddenly realized, and before Shen Yan could complain, she quickly turned to Xili. "Ciri, what did you get after drinking that glass of water? Look at me like this now, it's amazing! She shook her head, her hair turned pink, and she waved her hand again, and the five nails became five colors, and they glowed in turn, like a little rainbow.

"Hahaha~ Look at it, it's so fun!"

Your new ability turned out to be a "beauty filter"?

"Great! It's beautiful! It's mine...... Mine seems to be too. "What Ciri gained was the ability to change the clothes on her body, and she would be transformed into a hooded man at one moment, and then into a strange costume, and she had a lot of fun with the lake fairy. Hmm, so what Ciri gets is a "dress changing game"? It's interesting.

Shen Yan understood what the old man meant, the lake fairy lived too well, and the change in appearance could make her happier; As for Ciri, the old man can't stop the Wild Hunt from chasing her, but he can make it easier for Ciri to escape.

With one-click outfit change, it's now the turn of the Wild Hunt headache.

*****

Shen Yan looked at the platinum blood droplets in his hand, and already understood the meaning of the old man's words - if he didn't fuse this blood essence, then as an abyss flame demon, since he had already moved his greed, he would definitely try to get it, and he couldn't control himself. Even if there is no request from the old man, he will still do it...... This is Shen Yan's motivation in the past, greed.

But if he fused, then Shen Yan, who was broken into the good camp, what reason did he have not to do it?

"It's a pity, you still have something you can't think of!" was calculated a little, Shen Yan didn't feel anything, but now he has a way to return it on the spot!

"Ember incineration," he said, pointing at the blood essence.

A light that was countless times stronger than the past exploded from the blood beads, turning into a white platinum light that spread over a radius of several kilometers, first spreading out and then violently shrinking towards the center, as if a hundred rivers were rushing towards Shen Yan's body like a hundred rivers to the sea!

Hu Xian and Ciri were startled by the sudden appearance of the vision, and looked at Shen Yan in a bit of a panic.

Shen Yan waved his hand hard to indicate that he was fine, but now his whole person was leaning back and suspended in the light, shining brightly within the seven orifices, looking like a light bulb of hundreds of degrees...... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like "it's okay".

"Shhhh The fairy of the lake stopped Ciri.

Although she couldn't read it either, she could see that the diffuse matter was all filled with the power of light. If it wasn't Shen Yan's thing, she wanted to rush up and take two puffs.

In the distance, the old man who was about to turn back to the hut stopped with a "huh", turned his head to look in the direction of the explosion of power, and muttered in a low voice. "Oops, it's not going to be too late, is it? This feeling is familiar, is it being calculated again? Alas, when people are old, their brains are not enough, I hope that kid can be stricter in his mouth......"

The blood essence looks like only one drop, but it actually condenses the power of the whole body. With the old man's current state, it would be an extravagant hope to condense a drop more. Why fight so hard? There's no way, decent people are so helpless - although Shen Yan will definitely save the world, he can't afford to give the reward he deserves, and he has to give it enough! How much do you think it costs to save a group of worlds?

Anyway, the old man felt that he had been squeezed dry......

He originally thought that Shen Yan would only be able to absorb one-twelfth of them at most, and most of them would be wasted in the transformation process. Now it seems that Shen Yan is really a genius among warlocks - if nothing else, just by looking at his choice to stay in this plane to absorb blood, you know that he has something in his head.

Most people just want to leave as soon as possible when they see such a terrible environment, who would have thought that this is the most suitable environment to feel his strength?

"I hope I don't absorb too much...... Even the old bottom is going to fall off, alas. The old man shook his head and turned to enter the door.

He kept his name incognito and gave up his identity because he didn't want people to know who he was. Although he said this, he had no intention of stopping it. There is not only blood in the blood essence, but also the perception of life, life experience and even ...... Memory. Ordinary warlocks can absorb up to one-twelfth of them in the bloodline transformation ritual, leaving only a shadow impression or something. But Shen Yan, a "genius", can't break the convention.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there was such a foul ability as "Ember Incineration" in the world.

Shen Yan's absorption has always been 100%!

There were always so many incidental memories that he didn't want and there was no chance to waste them.

*****

I don't know how long it took, when Shen Yan fell, the whole person was dizzy, and his mind was filled with the past that belonged to another person...... No, it's the dragon's past.

"How are you feeling?" Ciri dragged Hu Xian's hand and walked over, her eyes staring at Shen Yan as she spoke, her expression was surprised and confused.

"Why do you see me like that?" Shen Yan touched his face, as if he hadn't grown scales or anything like that.

"Your eyes...... Now, like Geralt, the pupils are erect. Ciri said.

She didn't say anything, unlike the vertical pupils of the demon hunters, Shen Yan's eyes made people look at ...... You can't help but feel frightened and want to turn around and run away. Fortunately, the situation was not serious, and she was able to restrain that instinct.

"So, if I pretend to be a demon hunter in the future, no one will have to wear contact lenses again?" Shen Yan laughed at himself, pretending not to see the large number of prompts appearing in his eyes. The vertical pupils and the faint dragon power are only the first part of the dragonization, and in the future, as the bloodline merges, more and more dragon characteristics will appear on the body.

He himself didn't expect that the fusion of the Platinum Dragon bloodline would be so smooth! All this is thanks to the countless "good deeds" he has done in the past - he used to not believe in the phrase "good people are rewarded" - but now he has to believe it!

Because the curtain is refreshed like a scrolling screen, [You established the Templar Orphanage, which completely changed the pattern of the multiverse, and the fusion of good bloodlines increased by 15%!] ], [The will of the swan plane expresses its gratitude to you, and the fusion of the good bloodline will give you a 7%...... Wait, as for hints like "so-and-so orphan thanked you, kindness bloodline fusion increased XX%", that's more!

Shen Yan was like being smashed by more than a dozen [Great Wishing Techniques] in an instant!

The effect was just now, and in just a few minutes, the fusion of the dragon veins reached 49.9%! And the prompts were still scrolling endlessly, so much so that he had to block them. With a flood of thanks, Shen Yan finally confirmed one thing, "I'm really a good person!" ”

"Let's go, let's get out of here......"

In the moment before the teleportation, Shen Yan turned his head to look at the sky.

He saw an incomparably large white dragon spread its wings, embracing many large and small, bubble-like planes in its arms. Few of those planes are intact, some of the outer walls are riddled with holes, some are full of cracks, and some are simply half shattered!

The black winds of chaos continued to blow through these damaged locations, trying to pour into the world, but were firmly blocked out of the world by the body of the white dragon.

But the white dragon is already very old, and the damage to the world is getting worse and worse, and it has long exceeded the limit of what he can bear. The white dragon's body gradually shattered in the winds of chaos, and finally turned into countless white bright spots, floating into those broken worlds...... Iselina's prophecy calls it "Destruction in the Frost and Snow", and Wild Hunt calls it "the Plague of White Frost".

No one could have guessed that it was actually just the remains of the Guardian of the World!

The old man was the only and last platinum dragon in the world, Bahamut, the god of good dragons.