White Flood Dragon Imprint

After all this time spent exploring its workings,

Jiang Yuechu knew the Hundred Demons Register's wondrous uses by heart.

Once different Demons became Spirit Imprints, their effects could be worlds apart.

The Tiger Mountain God's imprint, for instance, took the power of her saber techniques to another level.

The Black Mountain Bear Lord's amplified strength; the Azure-Faced Wolf Lord's amplified speed.

And the Pig Demon's... increased defense.

The White Ape Lord, whom she had raised just days ago, amplified the might of the Mountain-Shifting and Sea-Filling Art.

Then... what about you?

Jiang Yuechu lowered her head and looked at her fair-skinned palm.

She slowly raised her hand and spread her fingers.

This was Liangzhou, a bitterly cold land in the northwest with a dry climate.

Without activating the Dragon Transformation Scripture, her water-controlling Divine Ability was practically useless.

Yet now,

fine strands of blue water appeared from nowhere like threads, twining around her fingertips.

They were crystal clear and astonishingly lively.

But this was only the beginning.

True Essence surged from within her into the White Flood Dragon Imprint like floodwaters through an opened gate.

"Rise."

The cool command left her lips.

Boom!

The crash of great waves against the shore suddenly rang through the cramped room!

The water, once as thin as drifting silk, swelled in an instant.

Splash!

A towering wave appeared out of thin air.

It burst straight through the roof and hung above the little courtyard.

Waves churned, and mist filled the air.

Even the temperature along several surrounding streets plunged.

She could never have summoned a wave like this,

not even by activating the Dragon Transformation Scripture.

As long as her True Essence held out, this vast sea would never run dry.

If she went all out, activating the Dragon Transformation Scripture while summoning the