Chapter 391

The power of the ancient ancestor was obviously as vast as the sea and unfathomable, and the Primordial Sea originated from the ancient ancestor...

"Must go in and see!"

Focalors made up her mind.

She crossed the seabed, and it took an unknown amount of time before she slowly arrived at the location of the Primordial Sea.

It was dreamlike here, making Focalors feel very unreal.

Here, she heard a drum sound again.

This time it was much clearer, but it made her frown.

"It's like ringing in my ears... where is the source?"

Focalors swam in the Primordial Sea, using the power of the Hydro Archon to resist the mysterious power emanating from the Primordial Sea water.

The deeper she went, the more strenuous she felt.

She now knew that she might have thought wrong before.

The seawater of the Primordial Sea could not only destroy her form but also erode the authority of the Hydro Archon.

Just like how noodles entering water will slowly soften, although it wouldn't be assimilated quickly, it was still too dangerous.

Dong!

Another sound.

Still unable to find the source of the sound.

Focalors dived to the deepest seabed.

There seemed to be an aura here that she had never felt before.

Following the direction of the source of the aura, Focalors saw a creature she had never seen before.

'So strange, how did it grow like this?'

'It seems a bit similar to Elinas, could it be a dragon?'

'It's completely fine in the Primordial Sea water, could it be the Hydro Dragon Sovereign that Egeria mentioned?'

With confusion and curiosity, Focalors reached out her soft hand and gently poked the black dragon.

The black dragon closed its eyes and didn't move.

'Is it sleeping...'

"Should I take it away~?"

Focalors fell into entanglement.

After a long time, Focalors reached out her hands to lift the black dragon, and then swam upward.

[Nilou]: I thought of many scenes of Mr. Gu Chen and Focalors meeting, but I never expected that Focalors picked up the reborn Mr. Gu Chen! (Paimon: Surprised)

[Collei]: The newly reborn Mr. Gu Chen looks so small and cute; I really want to raise a Mr. Gu Chen! (Nahida: Excited)

[Gu Chen]: ...

[Kaeya]: Laughed to pieces, raise a Gu brother. (Funny)

[Albedo]: The unit of measurement for dragons should be "head," right?

[Kirara]: Although it's a bit offensive to say so, a small black dragon! Don't you want to raise one!

[Klee]: Want! (Klee: Yay)

[Paimon]: After he grows up, you can ride him to roam the sky, and even the starry sky!

[Collei]: Want it even more!!!

[Nilou]: Is it really okay!!!

[Gu Chen]: In your dreams. (Shrugs)

[Focalors]: Hehe, I've raised a dragon! (Hands on hips)

[Collei]: Please, Archon wives, after the dragon is born, can you let me take care of it for a few days. (Klee: Please)

[Lumine]: Ah?!

[Buer]: (Paimon: Surprised)

[Klee]: @[Gu Chen] Brother, Klee wants to be the little dragon's aunt! (Klee: Yay)

[Alice]: Eh, sounds very interesting. Lend it to me to play with when the time comes... no, take care of it for two days! (Reaching out)

[Gu Chen]: Good, good, good, you want to play with my child, right. (Nahida: Pointing fingers)

Furina looked at Gu Chen with a tangled little face.

"What's wrong?" Gu Chen had a bad premonition.

"You say... if I get pregnant, will I give birth to a dragon cub, or lay an egg?" Furina asked.

This question...

It really seems worth studying carefully.

Seeing that Gu Chen couldn't give an answer, Furina sighed and said, "Will it be like an old hen, biu and lay an egg?"

Ah?

What kind of description is this?

Are you laying an egg or pooping an egg?

"Sigh, I really want to raise a little dragon." Furina held her little face, her eyes filled with expectation.

She really wants to raise one, but doesn't want to give birth to it herself.

After thinking about it, Furina slapped her thigh and said, "Got it! Let you and Focalors give birth to a dragon for me to play with!"

"Is that appropriate?"

"Oh, husband~ husband~ please~ I really want to have a dragon, it looks so cool!" Furina hugged Gu Chen's arm and shook it, acting like a spoiled child.

Gu Chen's eyes were deep, and after looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile for a while, he said, "If you want to play with it, then you give birth to it yourself."

"Oh-- it's broad daylight! And I want to watch the video!!"

"It doesn't matter, it won't affect you watching the video."

Focalors had never appeared in public.

Carrying the sleeping black dragon, Focalors arrived at a quiet residence.

Seeing that the little black dragon was still sleeping and was not affected by leaving the Primordial Sea water, Focalors breathed a sigh of relief.

She had many uncertainties about whether the little black dragon in her hand was the Hydro Dragon Sovereign.

After thinking about it.

Focalors activated the power left by the previous Hydro Archon to investigate.

And she was thinking, perfecting her plan.

The news of the Hydro Archon Egeria's fall gradually spread.

All of Fontaine fell into panic.

The disaster had just ended, and Fontaine, having lost its god, appeared so fragile. People longed for someone with powerful strength to stand up and guide them.

Unfortunately, there was none.

Focalors, hiding in the dark, had already received the news.

"The Hydro Dragon Sovereign is really not this little guy..." Focalors looked at the little black dragon sleeping quietly and fell into contemplation.

The young man standing on the huge skeleton had a tall figure, and he had a pair of vertical pupils that were clearly not human.

"Is it just suspected flesh of the True King..."

Looking at the skeleton under his feet, the young man shook his head in disappointment.

Subsequently, he raised his head and looked into the distance: "What attracts me is not this suspected flesh of the True King, but something further away..."

He took a deep breath and, following his instinct, headed in that direction.

After a long time.

He arrived at a house located by the sea.

He raised his hand to cover his chest.

The attraction from the bloodline was getting closer and closer.

His expression was solemn, his eyes filled with reverence, and he stared at the house as if on a pilgrimage.

Creak--