Chapter137-A Terrifying Enhancement
Watching the Consort Dragon flee as if in flight, Howard couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. However, he overlooked a crucial detail – given the dragon's attributes, it shouldn't have been wounded by a single attack, let alone several thousand!
Shelley Chan, as an experienced elder, grasped this immediately and spoke with gravity, "Something's amiss! With the Consort Dragon's attributes, you shouldn't have been able to breach its defenses! Be cautious; there might be another monster nearby that scared the Consort Dragon away!"
At her words, a chill ran through Howard as he hastily raised his Soul Nurturer, surveying their surroundings with vigilant eyes.
Meanwhile, the pinkish blood mist that had sprayed from the dragon slowly settled on Howard and Shelley Chan's skin.
What followed was peculiar.
The blood mist penetrated their skin, merging into their flesh.
In an instant, both Howard and Shelley Chan's breathing grew rapid, their bodies heating up as though flames were igniting within their hearts.
With a slight change in complexion, Shelley Chan said sternly, "If I'm not mistaken, this must be a toxin that stimulates desires! Do you have any Cryo or Hydro treasures on you?"
"I can't mobilize my strength right now, I can't resist this poison!"
Hearing this, Howard's predicament intensified. Where could one possibly find a treasure with specific elemental properties at such a time?
Seeing Howard's troubled expression, Shelley Chan's brow furrowed even more.
However, without her recovered strength, she was utterly unable to resist the effects of the pink mist.
Her cheeks gradually flushed, and the wild flames within her heart burned ferociously, making her feel unbearably hot. She started to involuntarily tear at her clothes.
Moreover, as she gazed at Howard, her eyes became increasingly hazy, and her consciousness began to blur.
The Consort Dragon, after all, was a Level 100 Epic-tier Boss.
Howard, similarly afflicted, struggled to maintain control.
Unwilling to take advantage of the vulnerable, he lifted his hand towards his own head, attempting to knock himself out.
He refused to believe that under the sway of unconsciousness, he could commit the acts that the mist urged.
However, just as Soul Nurturer was about to strike Howard's head, a sudden burst of purple light emerged, unexpectedly blocking the blow.
This eerie force surged into Howard's mind, assailing his consciousness, and he too succumbed fully to the influence of the pink mist.
When he next opened his eyes, they were bloodshot with frenzy.
With a roar, he lunged forward, toppling Shelley Chan — who was in the midst of tearing at her garments — to the ground.
It was perhaps a stroke of grim fortune that they were near the subterranean river, where the constant flow of water had polished the stones to a semblance of cleanliness.
Of course, even if it had not been clean, in the throes of their delirium, Howard and Shelley Chan would hardly have taken any notice.
Hiss--
Only a crisp sound was heard, the clothes on Shelley Chan's chest had been torn, Howard didn't have any hesitation.
Both of his hands grabbed a pair of Shelley Chan's huge and snow-white tits.
At the same time, his body bent down gently, and he even opened his mouth and bit the nipple, causing Shelley Chan to let out a moaning sound while tearing at Howard's clothes.
In a short while, Howard and Shelley Chan's body has been placed all over the broken cloth.
Due to the two people's sanity has been destroyed, there is not much caressing, but seems to be very frantic.
Howard's movements are particularly rough, grabbed the snow white waist, hard a push, is the firm up the meat stick, inserted into the Shelley Chan's pussy.
"Ah!"
Although Shelley Chan was not young, but she has never experienced this, she was a virgin now.
And she did not go through any foreplay and caress, pussy tightly closed.
If there was not that kind of weird toxin stimulated the desire in her heart, secreted some liquid , Howard may not even inserted into.
Even so, this fierce insertion, was still let Shelley Chan feel a strong sense of pain.
She could not help but body tightening, her hands can not help but wrapped around Howard's neck.
She pulled him down, let Howard lying on her body.
Shelley Chan then frantically kissed Howard's cheeks, while her hands clawed once harder with each of Howard's thrusts, leaving Howard's back showing blood marks.
Losing their minds, the two of them, Howard and Shelley Chan, just fell into a frenzy in the sunlight, beside the unoccupied dark river.
Howard's physique was already good, and he demanded almost endlessly, and the positions were changed one after another.
The good thing was that Shelley Chan's body is not weak.
In addition to the beginning of the pain, wait until familiar with, Howard's every ram, but let her feel comfortable, the moans from the mouth, but also from the pain, into the oriole bird as crisp and elegant warbling, very beautiful.
Unfortunately, at this time Howard could not hear that sound at all.
In his mind, there was only one thought, and that was to vent!
After a long time, Shelley Chan climaxed five or six times, and after Howard erupted for the third time and injected all the hot semen into Shelley Chan's pussy, the two of them finally felt tired and stopped moving.
There was only the sound of loud panting breaths that kept ringing out.
At the same time, the effect brought about by Consort Dragon's pink blood mist also finally ended.
As Howard and Shelley Chan's consciousness gradually sharpened, an awkward awareness crept over them both.
Shelley Chan, in particular, was at a loss. She had traversed the martial world for decades, weathering countless battles.
Yet, facing this predicament, she found herself at a complete loss for an appropriate response.
Kill Howard?
That was laughable.
Having just formed a Soul Blood Pact with the Oriental Divine Dragon, she couldn't harm Howard without considering the rise and fall of her own clan.
It was not only imperative that she refrain from injuring Howard; she had to protect him.
But the thought of accepting this situation was as daunting as ascending to the heavens.
No one takes kindly to forming attachments with someone significantly weaker than themselves.
Howard, meanwhile, was jolted by the crisp chime of the system alert.
[Ding! Congratulations awakened Howard, you have successfully absorbed the Power of Phoenix, fully activating your True Dragon Bloodline, awakening the SSS-level talent—Power of True Dragon!]
[Ding! Congratulations awakened Howard, you have been affected by the Power of Nirvana, gaining +3 to your level, and a permanent increase of 100 points to your Pyro attribute strength!]
[Ding! Congratulations awakened Howard, the effect of the Power of Nirvana has restored all your statuses to their peak condition!]
"What the fuck?! A single encounter with Shelley Chan and I reap all these benefits?!"
His pupils constricted sharply as Howard caught his breath, then he hurried to inspect his attributes in detail.
[Power of True Dragon (SSS-level Talent)]
[Level: 1]
[Grade: SSS]
[Effect: Upon entering combat, the majesty of the true dragon is triggered, inflicting a 20% suppression effect on all attributes against all hostile targets within a 50-yard radius. Additionally, when employing Draconic Magic, inflict 30% extra damage and reduce damage taken from elemental attacks by 50%.]
[Reduces level requirements for any equipped gear by 10 levels.]
[Permanently increases HP, Strength, Spirit, and Agility by 15%.]
"!!!"
The list of attributes was succinct, but Howard's excitement flushed his cheeks with color.
A 20% suppression across all attributes, an additional 30% damage output, plus a 50% reduction in damage taken—these enhancements were formidable.
Even those with attributes superior to Howard's would struggle to wield their full strength against him.
The reduction in gear level requirements and the permanent 15% boost to the four fundamental attributes were welcome surprises.
Lower gear level requirements meant that Howard could now don superior equipment, and a permanent boost to base attributes was an augmentation in its own right.
Should anyone dare underestimate him due to his level, they were bound to meet a gruesome end.
At this juncture, Howard's base attributes were likely on par with a typical level 80 awakened—if they were stripped of their gear.
Despite Howard being adorned with high-grade equipment, his low level meant that the base attribute bonuses he received were less than what one would gain from level 80 Silver-grade or even Gold-grade equipment.
But with the base attributes now enhanced, and as Howard's level climbed, equipping higher-grade Supreme Artifacts would enable him to utterly crush other awakened.
Drawing a deep breath, Howard revisited his attribute panel and couldn't help but marvel aloud at his own astonishing advancement.
[Name: Howard Hughes]
[Level: 33]
[Class: Draconic Magus (With the Power of True Dragon, you have ascended to the noble rank of Draconic Magus)]
[HP: 81150]
[MP: 16220]
[Strength: 712]
[Constitution: 1020]
[Agility: 645]
[Spirit: 2779]
[Talent: Supreme Synthesis (Supreme-level, you possess the ability to synthesize all things, merging two items into one to obtain a higher-order item)]
[Power of True Dragon (SSS-level, you are endowed with the might of the true dragon, fortifying your physique and granting you special powers)]
[Mana Recovery (F-level, recovers 10% of MP every second)]
[Skills: Roar of the Fire God (SS-level skill), Blink (S-level skill), Soul Theft (SS-level passive skill), Icy Touch of Winter Goddess (SS-level skill), Wrath of the Earth (SS-level skill)…]
[Equipment: Soul Nurturer, Beastwhisperer Legguards…]
[Special Item: Dragonheart Stone (Activated)]
"!!!"
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