Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 284: Don’t miss the opportunity



Chapter 284: Don’t miss the opportunity

At the intersection of the world's power and the white fog, Dabura and "Fester" confronted each other for a long time.

The two men were at loggerheads, neither of them willing to give in and took the initiative to become the other's vassal.

They all want to become the masters of this body.

"Don't waste time. There's no point in continuing to be in a stalemate like this."

"Really? I have mastered the power of the world. As long as you don't use the white mist to affect me, maybe I can remove the sky curtain."

"Humph, if you give me the seeds of the World Tree, I can consider it."

"You're overthinking it. I've already eaten all the seeds. Not a single one is left."

"Then we have nothing to talk about. I must take your power back."

Just as the two were arguing, a sudden voice appeared.

"Um... Lord Dragon God, I have helped you so much, can you fulfill your promise and send me and my wife home?"

Dabura and "Fester" looked towards the direction of the World Tree portal at the same time and found the timid Miss.

"He's still alive..." Dabura muttered to himself.

"Fester" was a little unhappy, "Why did you come out? Didn't I tell you that I would send you away when I get all the power back?"

Miss slowly walked to "Fester", secretly looking at Dabura as he walked.

"Lord Dragon God Fister, when will you get your power back? Are you not going to fulfill your promise?"

"Fester"'s expression was extremely ugly.

Dabura knew what he was angry about.

As the high and mighty Dragon God, it was obviously humiliating for him to be questioned face to face by mere humans.

"Lord Dragon God, you can't keep your word..."

Miss had just said half of his words when "Fester" could no longer bear it.

The tough roots of the World Tree sprouted out from the ground and knocked Miss to the ground.

"You are just a human. Considering that you have helped me, I have spared your life until now, which is the greatest mercy I can show you. How dare you question me?"

When Dabura saw "Fester" attacking Miss, all the doubts in his mind disappeared.

"That's right. I thought you were influenced by the power of the world and became a good person."

"Fester" showed a look of disdain, "Humph, I'm just too lazy to do it. He is the one who doesn't know how to live or die."

The real Fest witnessed Miss's acting skills and felt extremely nervous and conflicted.

Although he was angry about Dabura's betrayal, Miss was the real enemy.

If Mis's plan succeeds, all the time and efforts of him and Dabura over the past hundreds of thousands of years will be wasted.

"Stupid guy, you didn't even know you were being fooled. You've lived in vain for so many years. Kill him now!"

Unfortunately, the control over Fister is still there. He can't leave the World Tree at all, let alone change the course of things. He can only be helpless and furious.

Sylph kicked him mercilessly, "Shut up!"

Fister stumbled to the ground. "Damn it, you can't even lay an egg. You never know how to respect your elders. It was like this when we were playing chess, and it's still like this now!"

When Sylph heard this, she got angry.

"You old bachelor, you don't understand what I mean by accumulating strength. I will give birth to two babies for our Miss at once."

Fister said angrily, "I really want Miss to see what you look like now."

Sylph didn't care, "It's not like Missy would dislike me."

As the two of them argued, Fester's eyes gradually became lonely.

"Well, even now, I'm still arguing with you, just like usual.

It was very interesting to spend time with you and your wife. Although the time was short, the feelings were real.

If, and I mean if, we both have no other purpose, we will definitely become true friends.”

As he spoke, his eyes occasionally glanced at the pile of world tree seeds at Sylph's feet.

Sylph showed a look of contempt, "Sorry, old man, I don't buy into your emotional game.

Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that I am the previous leader of the Dragon Clan."

Fister's eyes froze, and he looked at Sylph fiercely, his tone full of disbelief, "Chief? You?"

Sylph put her hands on her hips and said with great momentum, "You didn't expect that, did you? I'm not a fool. It's impossible for you to find a way out of this situation. Just watch the show."

"Tsk, both of them hid it so well, damn..."

Being able to become the leader of a clan means that Sylph has enough ability and wisdom.

Fister's plan to reverse the outcome failed before it even started.

To trick a Dragon King into thinking he is a fool, it is obvious that the trickster is more like a fool.

"Are you really unable to see through Miss's tricks? Are there really no flaws at all?"

In his heart, Fister cursed the other self outside the portal.

But after scolding, he calmed down and fell into deep thought again.

"I was just a bystander, so I thought Miss's trick was just that. In fact, if that person outside was me, I might have been fooled as well."

"That's Miss, the one who can see through my heart just by talking, the one who has been recognized by the World Tree at such a young age, how could he reveal his flaws?"

"Everything is under his control. It's over. Everything is over..."

As he talked to himself, Fister was completely disheartened and had lost all hope.

In a flash, Dabura had already started fighting with "Fester".

The white mist and the golden magic of the World Tree collided violently, emitting a dazzling light.

The two sides were almost tied, with no clear winner.

Dabura looked disdainful, "It seems that the power of this world is not that great, not much different from my white mist."

"Fester" was unwilling to accept it, "How could this happen? Didn't that damn elf use this power to defeat me back then? Why can't I do the same now?!"

Hearing this, Dabura's confidence surged, and his attack became more and more fierce. "It turns out that my White Mist has become this strong after being tempered by time."

Fister gradually fell into a disadvantage. "Damn it! If I had these white mists back then, how could I have been defeated by that damn elf!"

Soon, under the words of "Fester", Dabura became more and more confident and began to take the initiative.

He began to slowly approach "Fester", preparing to try to drag his other self into the white mist.

However, the interception of the world's power prevented his white mist from getting close to "Fester" at all.

"Damn it, you're always just that close. Just keep insisting. It's better not to let me find the chance. I won't be soft-hearted."

Just when Dabura was at a loss, a roar rang out.

The two men looked in the same direction at the same time. Miss dragged his injured body towards "Fester" with a huge battle axe in his hand.

"Since you don't keep your promise, don't blame me for joining another Lord Dragon God!"

The incident happened suddenly. "Fester" was restrained by Dabura again and had no time to react before he was chopped away by Miss's axe.

"Is this guy really a human..." Seeing Miss's slash, Dabura was restrained for a second.

The power displayed by that axe was on par with the powerful attack of the Dragon King.

"Fester"'s figure sank directly into the white mist and happened to fall into Dabura's hands.

"Isn't this the opportunity..."

With his eyes sparkling, Dabura didn't have time to think and stretched out his claws directly to "Fester".


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