Evolving Silver Dragon - Chapter 95
Chapter 95: 094 The Last Dignity_l
Translator: 549690339
The Gnoll had temporarily lost its sanity, and its deranged mind was only focused on tearing everything around it to pieces.
Sofia calmly noted this down in her notebook.
Shortly after, the Gnoll’s advance was blocked by the thick cage.
It roared madly, its claws, like dragon claws, leaving deep marks on the cage in front of it.
The power was astonishing; if left unchecked, the cage made of ordinary iron wrapped around hardwood would not last long.
“Alright, it’s time to test the effect of the Blood Covenant…”
Sofia used Mage Hand to toss the notebook on her desk and then took out another corresponding dragon scale.
Her delicate, trimmed fingernails slightly scratched the dragon scale, and the previously brutally vicious Gnoll immediately clutched its head in pain and crouched on the ground, wailing continuously.
The inability to betray Otto on their own accord is a prerequisite of the Blood
Covenant.
In addition, if the corresponding dragon scale is damaged, the Gnoll’s soul will collapse at the same time.
Soon, the raging desire for slaughter faded, and the scarce sense slowly returned to the Gnoll’s mind.
Moray said with satisfaction, “It seems like the effect is good!”
But Sofia shook her head and said, “A single Gnoll doesn’t mean much. Mega
Fatty, bring me a Goblin and a Lizardman.”
She added, “And find me a stronger test subject.”
The Two-headed Ogre smiled foolishly and obediently carried out his master’s task.
At this time, the Gnoll, who had transformed into a Dragonborn Monster, looked at Sofia with some anxiety.
Although he had lost his sanity at the time, he had after all attacked Her Highness.
He was worried about how he would be dealt with.
However, his concern was unnecessary. As the first valuable test subject, Sofia would naturally not destroy him easily.
Soon, the Two-headed Ogre brought a Goblin, a Lizardman, and a tall and burly Orc as Sofia requested.
“Very good! ”
Sofia nodded in satisfaction, and then the three monsters were herded into different cages under the urging of the Two-headed Ogre.
The Goblin was obviously frightened by the nearby Dragonborn Werewolf, whose unintentionally radiated ferocity filled it with fear.
It trembled and collapsed to the ground. If it weren’t for the seemingly sturdy cage for protection, it might have been scared to wet itself by now.
The Lizardman and the Orc were in a much better situation, with the Orc even folding his arms and coldly observing everything around him.
His name was Krom, and he was a powerful warrior among the Orcs.
Not long ago, he had brought his family through the destroyed Kor Town to Nolan Forest and joined the Land of the Soaring Dragon.
He agreed to participate in this unknown experiment because Mega Fatty promised that his wife and children would be allowed to live in the inner city regardless of the outcome, as well as providing necessary living supplies and housing.
The experiment started again. Sofia used a special modified Mage Hand to almost simultaneously attach silver dragon scales to the heads of the three new monsters.
As the ritual progressed, the reactions of the three monsters were different.
First, the Goblin could not bear the extraordinary pain and nearly had a mental breakdown. It also activated the protective measures of the Dragonborn Transformation Ritual first.
The silver dragon scales fell from its head first, stopping the pollution and transformation of its bloodline.ln the end, the goblin didn’t seem to change much compared to the beginning.
Judging from its appearance, it only had a few more silver scales like psoriasis on its face.
Even though the ritual had already ended, this timid fellow was still cowering, lying on the ground and making an annoying wail.
Disturbed by the noise, Moray floated to the cage where the goblin was kept.
After a while, he said with murderous intent, “This guy’s physical qualities haven’t improved at all. Our precious research findings have been wasted like this…”
To be honest, Moray felt like killing the goblin on the spot.
However, Sofia had a different opinion. She pointed at the goblin’s forehead and said, “It seems like his head has grown a bit bigger. Let’s keep him for observation for some time; maybe we’ll have unexpected gains…”
“Tsk…
Moray scornfully glanced at the big-headed goblin and said disdainfully, “You little bastard, you just saved your life!”
The goblin, who had just returned from the brink of hell, took a while to regain his senses.
He cautiously raised his head, which was buried beneath him, and carefully observed the surrounding situation.
At this time, the lizardman was groaning in pain, while the orc Krom still had his arms folded across his chest.
However, the furrowed brow and the bulging veins on his forehead indicated that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
After a while, the lizardman couldn’t bear the pain anymore.
With a near-collapse growl, the scales on his forehead also shed.
His Dragonborn Transformation Ritual ended here, and the orc Krom still stood with his arms folded, maintaining his posture.
It was obvious that he wasn’t as composed as before, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his cheeks, and his whole body trembling from severe pain.
Temporarily setting the orc aside, Moray and Sofia’s attention was on the lizardman.
The lizardman’s overall shape had enlarged, with bright silver scales mixed within his dark-red scales.
Silver scale armor layers had grown over the vital weak points such as the top of the head, chest, and abdomen.
In addition, sharp silver bone spurs had grown on his front claws, knees, and elbow joints, which had high practical value in combat.
However, the overall degree of his evolution was far less than that of the previous gnoll, and he seemed much smaller in size.
After recording these changes in a notebook, Sofia and Moray’s attention shifted to Krom.
This orc’s willpower was surprisingly strong. Second Fatty, who admired him a lot, whispered to Mega Fatty on the same shoulder, “This is a real man!”
Mega Fatty had a completely different opinion, laughing, “I think his daughter’s pretty good-looking…”
Second Fatty was shocked and felt ashamed to share the same shoulder with him.
As time went on, Krom endured the entirety of the Dragonborn
Transformation Ritual and was exceptionally clear-headed and calm by the end of it.
Feeling the unbearable pain gradually fading away, this powerful orc stretched out his arms to sense the changes in his body.
Surprisingly, apart from two sharp dragon horns growing on his forehead, there were not many Dragonborn features on his body.
However, he seemed to grow a lot bigger and had remarkably robust physical qualities.
The worn-out clothes he had been wearing were all torn apart by his swollen muscles, leaving only a piece of clothing the size of shorts at his lower half.
Fortunately, it covered his private parts, preserving his last shred of male dignity..
