Chapter 114

Dual-Life Hands.

One of the Eight Miraculous Skills from the Under One Person world, a divine skill touted as being able to heal all diseases and injuries in the world.

To be even more exaggerated, as long as a person wasn't completely dead, the Dual-Life Hands could rescue them and restore the patient to their peak state in a short period of time.

And the Dual-Life Hands that Wu Xian was currently displaying were different from the ones in the Under One Person world; this was an improved version exchanged from the Main God, capable of being fueled by any form of energy.

Not only that, but its cultivation threshold had also become lower. Wu Xian in the Under One Person world had spent about two years cultivating it to a state of perfection.

And some time ago, the two Wu Xians happened to enter the mysterious space at the same time, and the other party shared all the usage methods and experience of this divine skill with him.

Although it was the Main God version, the effect of these Dual-Life Hands was exactly the same as in the manga.

The blue hand, representing 【Nature】, could repair the mind and soul, and wantonly manipulate others' memories and cognition.

The red hand, representing 【Life】, could treat physical diseases and injuries, and even remodel the body into the shape the practitioner desired.

For example, right now, Wu Xian was using the red hand representing 【Life】, clearly wanting to solve Erii's bloodline problem at the root, allowing her to become a normal hybrid while retaining her own power.

"They say that anything from the Main God is a boutique product. You better not smash your own brand at such a critical moment..."

Wu Xian said softly, and then that red energy palm was already placed on Erii's generous heart, and soon spread through her skin and flesh to all parts of her body.

"Mmm~~"

A soft moan escaped Erii's lips, wrapped in a light and strange tone, as if she were telling the basic rules of this world, full of mysterious rhythm.

In an instant, everything in the room was trembling slightly, and cracks appeared on the floor and walls, as if they were on the verge of collapse, stepping into "death."

【Spirit Word: Judgment】

Ranked 111th in the Spirit Word sequence, a super high-risk Spirit Word originating from the Bai Wang's bloodline, capable of ignoring "hardness," "material," and "distance" to cut through any substance.

Theoretically, as long as it was within the range covered by the domain, 【Judgment】 could forcibly deprive all enemies within it of their lives. It was a powerful curse related to fate; even first-generation species like the Four Monarchs had the risk of being severely injured by it.

Buzz buzz buzz————

Feeling the faint killing intent in the air, Wu Xian lowered his eyes slightly.

The next second, a red-gold light radiated from his pupils, as if two scorching suns were burning inside.

At the same time, he muttered to himself, and one by one, ancient and mysterious syllables were slowly spat out, carrying an irresistible and powerful majesty, suppressing all abnormal phenomena in the surroundings and restoring them to their previous calm.

【Spirit Word: Commandments】

As everyone knows, every hybrid has their own exclusive Spirit Word.

Just like Angers' 【Time Zero】, Chu Zihang's 【Lord of Flames】, and the 【Judgment】 that Erii had just released, they were all Spirit Words automatically obtained after awakening the bloodline.

And Wu Xian was the same. The Spirit Word he first awakened was called 【Bronze Throne】. Like some "Fen-dog," he could strengthen his own bones, skin, and muscles in a short period of time, and his explosive power and durability were also greatly improved. It could be understood as a beggar version of the Body of Steel.

But considering that this level of Spirit Word didn't have much of an advantage when facing a first-generation Long Wang, and might even encounter the disgusting situation of being erased by authority.

Therefore, the Dragon Clan Wu Xian specifically asked the Reincarnator Wu Xian to exchange for a higher-level Spirit Word from the Main God before leaving the mysterious space for the first time, which was the 【Commandments】 he was currently releasing.

This was a very high-level Spirit Word, sequence 106. It was said that its source was the Black King Nidhogg, and even a first-generation Long Wang could not forcibly cancel or be immune to it.

And when this Spirit Word was used, the caster would build a domain centered on themselves, and within that domain, suppress the Spirit Word abilities of all hybrids and even pure-blooded dragons.

Because of this, the practical use of this Spirit Word in dragon-slaying was very great, and it could level the gap in strength between hybrids and dragons to the greatest extent.

But unfortunately, the vast majority of holders of this Spirit Word could not maintain their domain for a long time, and the range of the domain was also extremely limited.

Unless it was an alchemy master like the Cassell Vice Principal, who could use alchemy arrays to assist, could the power of 【Commandments】 be spread to the entire academy.

But Wu Xian's situation was a bit different. His 【Commandments】 came from the Main God, not only reaching the Long Wang level in authority, but also having no time or range restrictions.

Theoretically, as long as his mental power was sufficient, he could completely cover the entire Earth with the domain of 【Commandments】, and there would be no problem with keeping it at full power 365 days a year.

Of course, the current Wu Xian was still far from being able to do this, but if it was just to apply the range of the domain to most of Tokyo and maintain it for a month, it was still more than enough.

Just like that, as 【Commandments】 suppressed 【Judgment】, the energy of the red hand continued to penetrate into Erii's body, starting to repair and remodel her body at a microscopic level, and bit by bit adapting to that overly powerful bloodline.

Very quickly, Erii, who had been trembling all over, gradually slowed her breathing, and her expression turned from pain to calm, as if she had fallen asleep.

At the same time, those ferocious iron-gray scales also began to fade away bit by bit, revealing the fair and soft skin texture again, which looked even more bouncy than before.

However, seeing this scene, Wu Xian didn't feel relieved. Instead, he frowned and looked at the sleeping Erii, as if he had discovered some serious problem.

"Strange, her body actually still hides the mental will of others... Could it really be the Bai Wang? She can actually still lodge her will in the bloodline of her descendants?"

Wu Xian was a bit surprised, but thinking of the situation of Lu Mingfei and the Four Monarchs, as well as the mental elements mastered by the Bai Wang, he felt that everything was a matter of course.

That's right, even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone an existence that could wrestle with the Black King. Knowing that there was a high probability of losing, she would definitely prepare a few more retreats for herself.

But if that was really the case, then the final plot of Dragon 3 would be very interesting.

I'm afraid that without the little devil making a move, Herzog's final ending would just be making a wedding dress for that true Bai Wang... Hmph! This guy really was a ridiculous clown from beginning to end.

With a cold snort, Wu Xian narrowed his eyes, and then stretched out his left hand.

At the same time, a blue energy palm reached out and gently placed it on Erii's forehead.

This was the blue hand representing 【Nature】 in the Dual-Life Hands, also known as the Soul-Brightening Technique in the Under One Person world, which could manipulate others' memories and cognition, and recover traumas of the spirit and soul.

Similarly, when facing some mental restrictions and hidden dangers, the blue hand could also easily solve them.

"Hmm?!"

Suddenly, Wu Xian's eyebrows twitched, and his majestic mental power spread out. He soon saw a large group of fierce-looking guys surrounding this love hotel.

The leader among them was a young man with a quite handsome appearance.

But at this moment, the expression on his face was extremely gloomy, like an old father who had just learned that his own cabbage had been arched by a wild boar, and was coming over with a machete, determined to chop that wild boar into eight pieces.

"..."

Looking down at the white, lamb-like Erii in his arms, and his own large hand placed on her generous heart, Wu Xian couldn't help but fall into silence.

If... he meant if, if he told the future brother-in-law that this was all just a misunderstanding, would the other party believe it!

(End of chapter)