Chapter 1037 Time flies!

"Hmm?"

Squaw, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, then raised his head and looked at the valley next to him in surprise.

"It actually succeeded!"

Squaw stood up and walked towards the valley.

It has been more than 20 years since Witt left. Squaw has some knowledge of mutation. The longer the mutation takes, the easier it is to have unexpected changes.

So, Squaw always thought that Celine's mutation would fail.

Unexpectedly, it was exactly the opposite!

At this time, in the valley, a strong breath of destruction was constantly emanating from a cave in the valley.

Of course, this breath was still a little bit lacking in Squaw's opinion.

Let's just say, in the future!

Just as Squaw was thinking about this and walking towards the valley, Celine's eyes, which were originally closed in the cave in the valley, slowly opened.

Celine, who had just awakened, had a trace of confusion in her eyes.

But soon, this trace of confusion was replaced by surprise. Similarly, the surprise did not last long in Celine's eyes, and it turned into disappointment!

Yes, it was disappointment, disappointment in the newly awakened power.

It was true that the awakened rule was the rule of destruction, but...

She now understood why Linsda, Ollidolf, and even the dragon-hating Closher, who had also awakened the power of the rule, were not too proud of it.

Because now they did not fully comprehend the rules, but only borrowed a small part of the power of the rules.

And this small part of the power, at most, slightly strengthened her body, enough to add a breath of destruction to the magic she used.

Of course, the power must have increased a little, but it was equivalent to a forbidden spell used to increase the power of magic, and it would not be strengthened too much.

"No wonder Witte is not very keen on understanding the power of destruction."

Muttered, then Celine shook her head with a smile.

Well, she should have realized this long ago. If the power of destruction was really that powerful, Closher would not have lost to her in the battle.

Thinking this way, why is Witte so strong?

Celine couldn't figure it out.

However, the advantage of having Witte by her side is that she can ask Witte directly about things she can't figure out.

Thinking of this, Celine came back to her senses and then restrained the destructive aura emanating from her body. Then she noticed the Eye of Destruction on her claws.

After a moment of stunned, Celine's face sank.

"Witt..."

Is this guy getting more and more courageous? If she remembered correctly, the Eye of Destruction should be in her reverse scale space.

This means that Witte has dared to touch her reverse scale space directly!

Even if she successfully comprehended the power of destruction this time, and had a close connection with this Eye of Destruction, this trend would not last long. If he dared to take the Eye of Destruction from her reverse scale space this time, he would dare to touch her treasure next time.

This is absolutely not allowed!

Thinking of this, Celine felt that it was necessary to find a time to fight with Witt to let him know that she was not easy to mess with.

While thinking about this in her heart, Celine put away the Eye of Destruction.

Then she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then stared at her claws in a bit of a loss. The claws that were originally the same color as her body turned into an ugly gray-black color at this time.

This color gradually faded from the wrist until it turned back to her original color at the elbow.

Both front paws were like this.

Then, Celine suddenly thought of something, her heart jumped, and then she quickly turned her head to look at her hind paws, and sure enough, her hind paws were also like this.

Celine was about to cry, how could there be such an ugly color combination, she suddenly didn't want this destructive force, she wanted to return to her original milky white body.

Instead of having four ugly black claws like now.

"No, my body..."

As she said that, Celine quickly shifted her attention away from her black claws and began to check her body.

What made her want to cry but not cry was that it was not just the four claws that changed.

It was also her tail, chest, and wings. The tail was the same as the claws, with a black-gray end, and then gradually changed all the way to the third of the tail, and then it turned back to the original milky white dragon scales.

On her chest, there are more lines, similar to those on Witt when he was a young dragon, except that Witt's lines are blazing white, while hers are gray-black, which looks more ferocious than Witt's lines.

There are also lines on her wings, similar to those on her chest, but more dense.

"Are you still a sacred dragon now?"

Celine stared down at the lines on her chest and couldn't help muttering.

Fortunately, Celine is not the kind of dragon that easily gives up on herself, and she calmed down soon.

If she remembered correctly, the lines on Witt's body were bright enough, and when there was no energy replenishment, Witt's lines were also quite ugly.

In this way, if she guides the power of elements to the lines on her claws, tail, and chest...

Do it when you think of it!

Soon, with the injection of elemental power, new changes appeared on Celine's body.

A series of gray-black flames suddenly emerged from Celine's claws and tail. There were not many flames on the claws, and they did not completely wrap the claws, but jumped around the claws.

The flames on the tail completely wrapped the tail, of course, only in the area covered by the gray-black dragon scales.

These flames exuded a faint breath of destruction.

Then, Celine checked and found that these jumping "flames" were not real flames, but light elements, but they were presented in a form similar to flames.

As for the color, it was because of the power of destruction.

Celine glanced at the claws and tails with a lot of flames, and a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes.

With the addition of flames, the claws and tail felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Then, Celine looked down at her chest. To her surprise, the color on her chest changed again. It was not black and gray, but a deep black.

Just like the deep, mysterious black inside the space rift that Boredia saw when she used it.

Combined with Celine's original milky white dragon scales, Celine's eyes lit up.

This thing hit her aesthetic taste hard.

The changes in the claws, tail, and chest made Celine quite satisfied. Then, she turned her head nervously to look at the wings, praying in her heart that this side would not be lame.

The dragon clan also pays attention to appearance, otherwise, the silver dragon would not become the other half that the other dragon clan pursues.

When Celine saw her wings, she finally felt relieved.

Like the chest, the lines on the wings also turned into that kind of deep black, like the lines of shattered space, combined with the original milky white dragon scales, the sense of fragmentation created was quite eye-catching...