Silver Dragon Spear

Suddenly, Lang Lei felt a stir in his heart, and an inexplicable impulse welled up within him.

"Offense given," Lang Lei spoke in advance, directly acting on that inexplicable thought in his heart.

The next moment, Na'er before him transformed along with her clothes into a silver spear.

The name of the spear immediately surfaced in Lang Lei's mind—the Silver Dragon Spear.

The length of this long spear unexpectedly exceeded four meters, yet its shaft was exceptionally slender, resembling an agile silver snake. Upon the shaft, dense hexagonal silver scales were closely arranged like dragon scales, delicate and symmetrical, emitting an exquisite and textured glow that caught the eye.

The design of this Silver Dragon Spear was unique, featuring a spearhead at only one end that occupied about a third of the spear's total length. The overall shape was conical with smooth, natural lines, as if meticulously carved. Even more striking were the twelve grooves distributed across the spearhead, each inlaid with a colorful gemstone that reflected off one another, creating a wondrous, beautiful, and breathtaking sight.

The Ice Empress and the Snow Empress, who had been standing to the side and quietly observing, widened their eyes the instant they saw the spear, their faces filled with disbelief.

Faced with such an exquisite spear, alarm bells rang involuntarily in their hearts, for they knew deeply that this was absolute divinity!

And the seemingly ordinary little girl from just moments before had her true form as this silver spear? This discovery left the Ice Empress and the Snow Empress astounded.

Lang Lei held the spear and swung it gently a few times, instantly stirring up a whistling gale as if the spear had gained life. Lang Lei's movements were vigorous and powerful, every swing carrying a gallant and heroic aura that drew involuntary glances.

However, Lang Lei did not toy with the spear excessively; he only swung it a few times before putting it away. Immediately afterward, Na'er's figure reappeared before everyone as if nothing had happened at all.

When this process finished, an astonishing thing happened—Na'er's clothes had automatically changed into a new set as if by magic!

Originally, Na'er had simply been wearing Lang Lei's clothes, but now those clothes had vanished without a trace as if touched by magic, replaced by an extraordinarily gorgeous dress. The material of this dress looked very soft, and it was embroidered with exquisite patterns, as though tailor-made for Na'er.

Lang Lei looked at Na'er before him, and a warm current welled up in his heart. He asked with concern, "Na'er, how do you feel right now? Is anything uncomfortable?"

Na'er shook her head gently and replied with a smile, "No, Brother Lang Lei. I feel very natural, as if... entering a warm embrace."

Hearing Na'er's reply, Lang Lei felt somewhat relieved. However, he had not forgotten his purpose, so he continued to ask, "If I clash the spear shaft against other weapons, will you feel anything yourself?"

This question was crucial for Lang Lei because he needed to understand Na'er's sensations in such situations to ensure her safety.

Na'er hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother Lang Lei, why don't you try it? Na'er doesn't know what it will feel like either..."

Perhaps realizing that she was useful now, Na'er's mood relaxed noticeably, and she was no longer as reserved as before.

Lang Lei nodded and said gently, "Alright, then I'll try it lightly first. If it hurts, you must tell me immediately."

With that, Lang Lei took Na'er's hand once more, and the next instant, the Silver Dragon Spear gradually materialized from Lang Lei's hand as if it had life.

"Sister Xue." Lang Lei's gaze fell upon the Snow Empress as he called out softly.

The Snow Empress nodded slightly in response. She extended a hand, and a chill instantly surged in her palm; in the blink of an eye, an ice crystal cone appeared in her grasp.

"Be careful," the Snow Empress warned in a calm and gentle voice.

Before her voice had even faded, she swung her arm, and the ice cone shot forward like an arrow released from a bowstring, heading straight toward Lang Lei.

Everything happened so fast, seemingly in just a split second. The Ice Empress stood to the side, watching the scene with keen interest, a hint of curiosity on her face.

The Ice Empress naturally knew the extent of Lang Lei's strength. She was not worried that Lang Lei would be hurt by this ice cone; if mere force like this could injure him, his identity as a divine successor would probably be somewhat undeserved.

Lang Lei's eyes locked firmly onto the approaching ice cone, not daring to relax in the slightest—this was, after all, an attack from the Snow Empress. The moment the ice cone was about to strike him, the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand suddenly thrust out like lightning, violently colliding with the ice cone with thunderous momentum.

A crisp crack rang out, and the ice cone shattered instantly, scattering into countless tiny ice crystals that flew in all directions.

When the Silver Dragon Spear reverted into Na'er wearing a white dress, Lang Lei's gaze fell upon her, and he began to look her up and down.

Na'er's appearance had not changed at all; she still maintained that refined and ethereal look, exactly the same as before she turned into the Silver Dragon Spear. Not even her hair had become messy from the impact, still hanging smoothly over her shoulders.

Lang Lei gazed at Na'er, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Did you feel any pain or impact?"

Na'er shook her head and replied softly, "No..."

"Lang Lei, I know what's going on~!" Just then, Elysia's voice suddenly resounded in Lang Lei's mind.

"Huh, Aili?"

"When Na'er turned into the Silver Dragon Spear just now, she appeared directly inside Lang Lei's sea of consciousness~!"

"What?" Lang Lei found it a bit hard to believe and tried again, only to find it was indeed just as Elysia had said.

Could it be that Na'er was merely the medium to summon the Silver Dragon Spear? Or rather, after absorbing the divine power and origin contained within the Reverse Scale, he had directly become the master of the Silver Dragon Spear.

Lang Lei closed his eyes again to study his Silver Dragon King martial soul and discovered yet another hidden function.

It seemed he could also directly turn Na'er into dragon scales to attach to his body, while gaining certain boosts himself!

Just as Lang Lei opened his eyes and prepared to share this news with the Snow Empress and the Ice Empress, a karate chop landed on his head.

"Idiot, didn't I tell you to say something before closing your eyes!"

"Sorry..."

"I was wrong..."

Looking at the somewhat annoyed Ice Empress before him, Lang Lei unusually refrained from trading banter with her and obediently admitted his mistake.

Seeing Lang Lei take the initiative to apologize, the Ice Empress found it hard to say anything further. She gave a light huff, turned her head away, and said no more.