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837. The Sphere of Death

"Then what will happen to them...?" Bailong felt something in Morgan Lefy's words, so he couldn't help asking.

"First, they will no longer be able to control me, although I am still their puppet. Second, they fail and have to continue wandering in prison. The long wait for darkness has not responded, they can only wait... Anyway, they have been imprisoned for countless years, so let them continue like this.

Despite so many things, I no longer care.

I can foresee the future through their consciousness. Even if they are their puppets, I am a puppet with independent consciousness!”

Bailong raised his head and was surprised to find her lips trembling slightly.

What did Morgan Lefy foresee?

Did she know the final destination of her destiny long ago?

He looked at her and knew that she had made the worst plans at that time, insults and curses, and being a pawn or a test piece, was not a problem in front of the dragon's self-esteem.

Morgan Leffield's voice grew higher, and a cold murderous aura appeared in his tone: "If you lose me, they would lose one eye and a slave who obeys the order; if you lose me, they would lose the right to communicate with the world and an indispensable piece!"

"Um--" Bailong's heart trembled suddenly.

"So, you wanted to use their dark knowledge to reverse the unfavorable situation? In order to be able to grasp your future and no longer be cursed by them, you used that bone?" Bailong asked with a trembling voice.

The last trace of possibility was used unswervingly by Morgan Leffield.

"Yes, I did... use that thing, in order to reach the same level as them and gain the strength to compete, I must do this. Moreover, I want to see clearly what is hidden under the black fog, not to grasp my own future, but the future of the dragon clan.

The future of this world!”

Morgan Lefy gasped in a low voice, his eyes also becoming cold.

Bai Long understood, and understood thoroughly.

He regretted what he said, and also regretted his misunderstanding of Morgan Lefee's actions.

It seems that Morgan Leffield's decision requires great willpower and courage. He even thought that in that desperate situation, would he do this if he had done it?

"But what is the use of that thing..." Bai Long asked again after a moment of silence.

"If that thing really can save you, why would you still..." Realizing that he was wrong, Bailong immediately changed his words, "Or, that thing has freed you from the mental control of the dark creature?"

"No, neither." Morgan Lefee's head shook like a rattle.

"What is that?" Bai Long asked in confusion.

"At that moment, I did see a lot of terrifying truths clearly, hidden in the darkness of the deep space, the truths of the past millions of years, and many more... I can't understand at all.

That was another force... dark and huge, it penetrated my body, but I couldn't see clearly where that force came from.

If I had to say something, I felt like - from one extreme to another. Ancient, powerful force instantly grabbed me and imprisoned my soul.

Then there was a tumultuous turn of heaven and earth, I had never seen such a dark place before. There were whispers, as if they were coming from endless hell.

No one can tell what that is, so do I…”

Morgan Lefee's voice trembled again, and she felt that this body was about to be unable to support her soul.

"Don't! Hold on, you have to finish!"

Bailong looked worried and grabbed her arm tightly. The holy pattern activated again, and the spiritual power continued to inject in.

Finally, the body stopped trembling and the gasping sound became weaker.

"But I know that it was my prayer that was responding to, and whether it was an angel or a demon that responded to me, I greeted them with open arms."

Morgan Lefee's words were calm and calm: "New power swarmed in and poured into my body. I understood that it was that bone that guided the power to hit me. But at that moment, I felt my form change.

I didn't want to struggle or resist, but just greedily absorbed that power... until my body could no longer hold it.

Then I raised my head and a huge black shadow appeared in front of me. It looked at me with satisfaction, using their cat-eyed eyes, which were shining with orange and yellow... with the power of a storm, tearing my body apart, but I don't regret doing so.

Then, I felt my cold limbs move again... my vitality recovered instantly.

It was driven by my own consciousness, not imposed on me by others. It felt like a long drought, and the hungry desert traveler saw the Bobo Spring.

An irresistible voice sounded in my ears. The dark creatures roared angrily before, and they were unwilling to lose me, the puppet.

And I, I ruthlessly laughed at them, and at that moment, I seemed to be a winner.

I know that they can only roar besides roaring!"

Morgan Lefy smiled sadly, stretched out his index finger and touched the crystal of life on Duffri's forehead.

"Enough, stop, your strength is enough for me to finish what I should say."

Morgan Lefee lowered his index finger, shook his head, and continued.

"At that moment, there seemed to be two huge figures fighting for my ownership. I was very happy that I was so wise and enjoyed the honor of being scrambled.

Soon I began to be confused because I didn't know which side I should believe more.

The power I got was darker and more distorted, but I was satisfied.

However, I soon discovered something was wrong. The bone affected me and made me unable to control my behavior. Although my will is still my own, it guided me and brought me here..."

Speaking of this, Morgan Lefee's voice came to an abrupt end.

This was too suspicious, Bailong was shocked: When he first met Morgan Leffield, no wonder that when he almost couldn't recognize her, he felt like he had changed his body.

It turned out that at that time she was helped by another dark force and changed her body.

So, what happened later had a reasonable explanation. Morgan Leffield changed into such a strange form, and it seemed that it was given to her by that dark force.

However, there is a question that always lingers in Bailong's mind: Since she has gained new power, why should she come here?

"I feel that power seems to make me come here to return something."

Morgan Lefee seemed to know his thoughts, and before he could speak, he quickly answered Bailong's doubts.

What?

return?

The white dragon became even more confused.

I kept thinking in my mind that controlling Morgan Leffield's power must have a purpose, and the power will not be given to her for nothing. Even if she is dead now and resurrects her with her "self", she will always have to figure this out.

And who owns that weird bone?
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