SCT-Novel Chapter 3151: Every Single Salamander!
Chapter 3151: Every Single Salamander!
Chapter 3151: Every Single Salamander!
'Dragon's Breath!'
Yet, the history of the Lava Pristine Salamander Race changed that day. Ambrisio's bloodline activated, his Fire Element gathered, the air was taken in, and out came a powerful Sea of Fire that spread through the skies in all directions. Not only was Ambrisio using it for the second time that day, but just like the first time, it showed a power that surpassed what a Stage Eight Salamander should be able to do.
Ambrisio finished his breath, his body lost a little of balance, but he fought to keep himself awake. The second usage of the Dragon's Breath took a huge toll on his body. His bloodline lost all its power, needing now a few days to recover. Nonetheless, he succeeded. The second use was completed!
"Unbelievable," Zymrug saw it with his eyes, but he found it hard to bring words. He knew it wasn't a lie. Ambrisio did really use the Dragon's Breath once that day, and it wasn't even an hour since then. Above all, the power truly caught his eyes. "So this is what it looks like when the bloodline doesn't conflict with our Fire Element... If just we had it during the last times when we took part in the Divine Werdlem Stone Contest..."
However, he quickly shook his head. The past was the past. The fact was that someone seemed to have found a way to fix it. Zymrug's head turned away from the fire in the skies, focusing on Rean on the ground.
Rean looked at the Dragon's breath in 'awe,' seemingly 'surprised' by such a 'powerful' attack. "Even if this is the second time seeing it, when you use it towards the skies, it sure is a marvel to watch. I wish I had a Dragon Bloodline too..."
Immediately, the expressions on all the Salamander's faces turned dark. It was exactly as Foliana mentioned. A race with Dragon Bloodline was just as prideful. Selling their own bloodline. That was pretty much impossible to happen.
"Ridiculous!" Before Zymrug could even talk, another Salamander burst into rage.
"Kill him! Kill him now! How dare he covet our Dragon Bloodline?!"
"No! Make him a slave! We can use this ability of his until he dies!" *Roar!*
Zymrug suddenly roared, causing all the other Salamanders to shut their mouths. Only when silence was restored did Zymrug turn back in Rean's direction. "Tweety, I should have immediately swallowed you the moment you brought out such a request. Were it not for this special ability of yours, you would be dead now. Do you have any idea how demeaning, shameful, and hateful it is to ask for a Dragon Race Blood? You are basically stepping on our pride. Even if it is for the sake of fixing the conflict in our bodies, we would still not step that far."
Rean faintly smiled and changed the conversation to Spiritual Sense so only Zymrug could here. 'To be more precise, it is the case only if done in front of so many Lava Pristine Salamanders. However, were I to receive a certain Spatial Ring that no one knows what is inside, I might change my mind. What do you think? As I said, no one will know anything.' Zymrug gritted his teeth. He truly felt like killing Rean right there and then. Did he think that just because of this secret message, he would change his view as a Dragonkin? 'Don't force your luck, puss. I'm giving you a chance here. You whether select something different as payment, or we will simply lock you here and never let you leave again. You will be forced to work with this special ability of yours forever without gaining anything.'
"Sorry, seniors," Rean immediately apologized to the Salamanders. "I didn't know that this request would cause such a reaction. Naturally, I will give up asking for any blood."
Yet, little did Zymrug know that he wasn't the only one who got Rean's Spiritual Sense. In fact, every single Salamander in that place received it!