Magma Bearing Part of the Dragon King's Will

Li Nai'an is on her way to the southeast coast of the Moonfall Continent.

Now, thanks to the resources poured into her by the Undying Legion and the blood and gore of real combat on the front lines, she has advanced to the Earth Realm Eighth Realm.

They're just one step away from reaching the Ninth Realm.

Instinct told her that to break through the bottleneck between the Eighth Realm and Ninth Realms, she needed more blood.

Therefore, she has been going to the battlefield more frequently recently.

Unexpectedly, during a brief return to the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range for a routine medical check-up, I received a mission to assist Lady Hu Lingling.

If it were someone else waiting to meet her, she probably would have refused.

But Major Hu Lingling was different.

She was promoted to second lieutenant because she accepted a mission assigned by the major to infiltrate the capital of the Sea Race.

Without that assessment, she couldn't join the Undying Legion and would have to continue being a Laboratory subject raised in seclusion.

As an assassin without any overt backing, he is wanted by various races at will.

She will never forget this kindness and support.

Therefore, Li Nai'an accepted the mission without hesitation.

"I hope Lady Hu Lingling can hold on."

Li Nai'an murmured softly, but in her heart she already suspected that the situation might be quite bad.

One of the most important reasons why Hu Lingling was able to rise to the rank of major at such a young age is her status as Heaven Realm Awakened.

The fact that a Heaven Realm needs her, an Earth Realm Eighth Realm mortal, to provide assistance speaks volumes.

Given her exceptional talent for melee combat and one-against-many situations, it's not hard to guess that Hu Lingling said she was surrounded.

Hu Lingling, who had fled back to the Moonfall Continent from the capital of the Sea Race, must have been on the verge of exhaustion.

They were indeed at a disadvantage against the overwhelming army.

Thinking of this, I recalled those rather troublesome armies from the previous materials.

Li Nai'an increased her speed even further while ensuring that her Psychic Energy consumption was not too high.

Let's return our focus to the underground of the Third Research Institute of the Sea Race.

At the end of the passage was a vast prison filled with flowing lava.

Through the gate behind the fence, Shisui could see the prisoners hanging in mid-air by the firelight emitted by the lava.

Fish tail, fish fins, fish gills.

They all bear some resemblance to fish.

In addition, the faint fishy smell emanating from the prison told Shisui that these prisoners must be Sea Race.

Not knowing why they were being held captive, Shisui did not rush in.

He checked the Spatial Lockdown around him, and after confirming that it was safe, he took out the brain of the base leader.

At this point, asking the person in charge is definitely faster than asking anyone else.

Threads made of Rc Cells extend from the palm and cover the brain.

Then, [Spirit Dream Recall] was activated!

In an instant, fragmented memories surfaced.

Having skillfully integrated and categorized his memories, arranging them chronologically, Shisui then began to carefully peruse the contents.

Skipping over irrelevant memories, Shisui quickly found fragments of information about this underground prison.

Built beneath the research institute, this location is clearly related to the research content of the Third Research Institute.

In fact, many of the biological materials used by the Third Research Institute were taken from these prisoners.

For example, the special ink used to enhance the Water-Gathering Formation was mixed with the blood of the Sea Demon Species;

Some sea beasts whose cultivation aptitude has improved are those that have successfully fused with the superior genes of a prisoner.

In a sense, the Third Research Institute was initially established around this prison.

Naturally, prisoners who can be imprisoned must be quite outstanding in terms of ability, cultivation aptitude, and bloodline.

Flipping through the fragments of memory he had pieced together, Shisui discovered the identities of these prisoners.

They are all outstanding descendants of those who lost in the internal wars among the Sea Race.

The Dragon Spirit Species Royal Family wanted to prevent the threat of being usurped from their rule, but they also coveted the innate talents of these races.

That's why, during the extermination of their race, they preserved a descendant for some of their enemies who were comparable to the Dragon Spirit Species.

These descendants are the prisoners now hanging from the lava.

As for why the Dragon Spirit Species Royal Family isn't worried about the other party escaping and establishing their own power base...

The reason is simple.

If a race is reduced to only one member, not to mention whether their already mediocre strength, after being deliberately suppressed, can escape, even if they do escape, they will be unable to reproduce pure-blooded offspring.

Furthermore, the Dragon Spirit Species' ruthless pursuit and destruction have effectively wiped out the cultural heritage of these races.

Having lost the talent of pure-blood inheritance and the foundation of their race, even if they successfully escaped, the new race they established could only become a minor one.

Of course, this doesn't pose a threat to the status of the Dragon Spirit Species Royal Family.

Moreover, in those fragmented memories, Shisui also saw some of the "defense" methods used in this prison.

There was no way they could escape with just these prisoners who looked young on the surface but were actually riddled with internal problems.

Having learned about the origins and layout of the prison, Shisui felt more confident.

He used the same trick again, carving out space.

This time, the Wormhole took longer to appear.

Fine burrs appeared at the edges, indicating that the Wormhole was not as stable as before.

This shows that the outer walls of the prison were quite defensive.

It's only when encountering an exception like Shisui that it can be easily broken through.

Stepping inside, a wave of heat washes over you.

The spatial barrier quickly blocked the intense heat emanating from the magma, leaving Shisui completely unaffected.

In the center of the prison, the last Sea Demon Species sensed the presence of an outsider and gently lifted his heavy eyelids.

To ensure the existence of this prison, Cheng Wenjie didn't actually come here often.

The frequency is about once every six months.

Not much time has passed since the last sampling.

Therefore, the visitor who is not visible in the prison at this moment is most likely not that old bastard Cheng Wenjie.

"Who are you?"

The Sea Demon Species didn't have the energy for those roundabout probing questions, so he chose to ask directly.

Even in his weakened state, his voice possessed an innate, perceptive charm that could alter perceptions.

His half-open eyes stared straight at the void in the direction of the doorway, meeting the gaze of the Shisui eyes behind the spatial barrier.

Shisui was not controlled by the Sea Demon Species's ability to "bewitch people's minds".

There was no intention to respond.

Because Shisui can easily obtain their memories, flesh and blood, and even talents through his own means.

To put it bluntly, they are not qualified to engage in dialogue with the Shisui and unjust.

Just as Shisui was about to step forward and capture the prisoners, the magma beneath his feet suddenly began to boil.

The Shisui expression on his face vanished instantly, and the Rc Cells in his body were poised to unleash their power.

Compared to the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled hanging there, the magma below is the real problem.

Inside the magma at the bottom of the prison, a fragment of the Dragon King's soul merged into a body identical to the one in the magma of the Dragon King Hall.

These two bodies were manufactured simultaneously, and their materials and structures are completely identical.

It was used to hold and transfer the fragments of the Dragon King's soul.

Shisui could sense an almost suffocating pressure descending upon him.

That Shisui was strangely familiar.

It's the Dragon King's energy fluctuation.