Dimensional Hotel-Chapter 558: Successful Airdrop

Yu Sheng looked at the pure white giant dragon before him, sensing the subtle bond created by blood between himself and the dragon, trying to find the differences in this connection, but found nothing.

Of course, Baili Qing had no idea what Yu Sheng was thinking, nor did she understand the specifics of the "Blood Transfer." She just saw Yu Sheng suddenly appear a bit lost, hesitated for a moment, and broke the silence: "Has the ’Blood Transfer’ finished? What do we do next?"

Yu Sheng quickly gathered his wandering thoughts, nodded to her after composing himself: "Next... we charge again."

Erin hugged Yu Sheng’s head tightly: "I, I’ll join you this time!"

Yu Sheng hesitated for a moment but before he could speak, the little puppet hurriedly continued: "I can remote-control from here, and most of my consciousness is in the mass-produced puppet network right now, if anything goes wrong on your side, I’ll immediately disconnect... I just feel you’re unreliable alone, and isn’t that the Omen Goddess, maybe I can help if I go over there, right..."

Yu Sheng turned his head and saw the little puppet staring straight at him with shiny eyes, her crimson pupils slightly nervous—yet timid and determined.

Unlike the powerful and carefree blonde Erin from three thousand seven hundred years ago, nor the gentle and persistent Omen Goddess who descended clueless.

Just a little puppet living at No. 66 Wutong Road, who seemed arrogant but was timid.

Yu Sheng nodded and patted Erin’s back: "Alright, let’s go together, just know to run if things go wrong."

Baili Qing lowered her massive body, drooping a giant wing covered with tiny crystalline scales to the ground, turning her non-human vertical pupils to Yu Sheng: "I can only take you over the ruins of the Divine Corpse—hopefully you have a safe landing plan."

Yu Sheng laughed: "Don’t worry, my body is tough, as long as a giant dragon doesn’t directly crush me, it’s not easy to die from a fall."

"...can I forget this?"

"Ah, alright, alright." Yu Sheng waved his hand dismissively, stepped up the dragon’s wing, and sat steadily on the broad back of the pure white giant dragon.

Then he looked to the distance: "Hu Li! Cover us for another charge!"

Seven or eight fox tails spewing propulsion flames and protective spirit qi immediately flew into the air, followed by the White Cut and Salt Roasted, the two Watchers guarding the dragon’s left and right.

Baili Qing rose from the high platform, unable to help but glance at the chaotic things flying around her, finally feeling a little awkward: "I never thought my next flight in this life would be with these things..."

Yu Sheng chuckled: "Speaking of which, none of us expected you to be able to fly—let’s go!"

Baili Qing nodded slightly, spread her wings and stepped out, the high platform shook, the next moment, the pure white giant dragon soared into the sky!

Truth be told, the takeoff was pretty stable, which surprised Yu Sheng—originally he had prepared for an emergency landing as the first task after takeoff.

Almost at the same time Baili Qing took off, the shifting shadows in the ruins of the divine temple immediately reacted!

The threat brought by the dragon seemed to stimulate those soulless shadows, the entire mire black tide began quickly climbing toward the sky, and countless large and small illusion fragments broke free from the black tide and flew upwards, Yu Sheng leaned out from the edge of the dragon wing and looked down, for a moment even feeling as if the entire land had "swollen," extending myriad tendrils and spewing countless fragments to intercept them, the sight made one’s scalp tingle!

White Cut and Salt Roasted instantly rushed toward that black tide, two brilliant rays of light like clouds falling to earth charging into the darkness, tearing open gorges amidst the shadows, while at the same time, Baili Qing accelerated again.

The massive remains of the Divine Corpse enlarged rapidly in view.

Unsettling fluctuations began appearing in the air around the Divine Corpse, a sign of impending rifts.

"Here it comes!" Yu Sheng immediately shouted in alert.

"Got it—"

Baili Qing’s voice carried a peculiar tremor and resonance, powerful energy began brewing within her, Yu Sheng saw the surface of the crystalline scales around him shimmering with a magical aura, then felt a shock beneath him—the pure white giant dragon suddenly raised its head, opening its huge maw towards the rippling areas on the ground.

Like an icy storm, the Crystal Dust Breath erupted explosively, countless fine crystal fragments plowed through the black tide like a storm, thousands upon thousands of fragments of the "Anti-Eileen Crystal" deeply embedded into those viscous shadows, the newly brewing dark rift immediately disrupted, even the nearby shadow black tide showed signs of stagnation and shrinkage for a moment.

The little puppet perched on Yu Sheng’s shoulder couldn’t bother with the "Anti-Eileen Crystal" matter anymore, immediately starting to excitedly shout: "Wow! This is useful!!"

Then she lowered her head, shouted vigorously at Baili Qing: "Hey hey! What’s the principle here? How did you store the crystal in your body? Did you eat it before departing? How did you spit it out then?"

Baili Qing ignored the little thing, as she was fully focused on the massive Divine Corpse in the ruins then, but Erin couldn’t stay quiet for a second and suddenly blurted out: "...Do you regurgitate?!"

Baili Qing finally couldn’t hold back: "Yu Sheng, this..."

"This is normal for her, the busier the more she babbles," Yu Sheng casually grabbed the little puppet and covered her mouth, "it’s reasonable for you, at least when I cover her mouth you can’t hear her—but she can babble in my head."

Sure, here is the translation:

Baili Qing spoke from the heart: "Then you usually have it quite... tough."

She sighed like this, and then felt a sudden surge of unease in her heart!

That divine corpse, as large as a hill, indeed underwent the same transformation as last time — the edges of the twisted and stacked relics instantly began to deform and writhe, and then crevices appeared out of nowhere on the surface of that sticky shadow mass, with countless crimson eyes emerging, frantically looking around the sky!

A massive noise and waves of dizziness suddenly attacked her, accompanied by a feeling of dissolution and breaking apart that seemed to reach even her own mind. Baili Qing felt her body sink heavily, yet in the next second, she realized she hadn’t lost control of her body.

Amidst the mental pollution stirring a storm in her mind, another force, silent as death, wrapped around her mind ahead of time. She watched as those crimson, frenzied eyes shook and surged on the earth, her vision blurred for a moment, only to see another illusion bursting forth into her view—

She saw an endless wilderness, under a gray sky with unnamed tall grass filling the view, waving gently between undulating terrain and hills amid waves of grass;

She saw a grand burning bonfire, surrounded by twelve solemn stone pillars, and a magnificent black church standing solitary between the bonfire and hills on the open ground;

She also saw wisps of thin mist flowing around the church, with echoes that seemed like the wind, or the echoes of a sacred chant, and in the church courtyard a crystal giant tree was growing, its branches covering the sky, its treetop holding the rivers of reincarnation—

A pure white dragon soared across this soul realm, its large eyes reflecting the scenes of two worlds simultaneously, she was stunned and widened her eyes, then suddenly saw a golden-haired female knight appear in her view.

The golden-haired female knight smiled, surrounded by twelve brass knights, Baili Qing was slightly startled, and then saw that golden-haired girl walking toward her in the air.

The girl raised her fist and punched the nose of the pure white dragon.

Baili Qing’s master viewpoint was instantly smashed back to reality—she was flying over the countless frenzied crimson eyes, the ancient machinery amidst the divine corpse remnants almost within reach.

The mental pollution in her mind had faded, Baili Qing didn’t have time to think about what she had just seen, hurriedly controlling her flight posture, while shouting to Yu Sheng on her back: "Hold tight! I’m going to descend! Don’t fall ahead of time!"

Yu Sheng panicked upon hearing this, as unlike Hu Li, there were no fluffy furs to grab on the dragon’s back, it was all smooth scales around him with not even a bump: "Where do I hold on?!"

Baili Qing: "Figure it out!"

The next second, the pure white dragon began its dive toward the ancient machinery.

The shadowy black tide, briefly suppressed, had now begun to writhe once more, layers of black fissures starting to brew again. The dragon’s back tilted sharply, in the dive posture swaying, causing Yu Sheng to instinctively duck low. In his panic, he found a slightly raised scale and immediately reached out to dig his fingers into the gap, gripping tightly to prevent himself from sliding off the dragon—and all this happened within a few seconds.

Then he and Erin saw, from the edge of the dragon’s wing, the huge gap that Hu Li had previously blasted open with a tail missile.

"This is the spot!" Yu Sheng immediately released the scale he held, tightly hugging Erin, "We need to jump—"

Upon hearing this, Baili Qing immediately tilted her body, folding one wing to give her "passengers" a window to jump from the dragon.

Amidst the excited screams of little Shan, Yu Sheng, holding Erin, jumped down without hesitation.

Baili Qing, at the last moment before losing balance, deftly stabilized her posture, rapidly accelerating out of the divine temple to quickly escape the shadowy black tide that had begun raging once again.

"Bang," a loud noise erupted as Yu Sheng heavily landed on the ground.

"Wow!" Erin peeked her head out of Yu Sheng’s embrace, looking up at the large mechanism running before her eyes, seeing its towering three pillars and the cube structure in between them rotating and reorganizing, letting out a small awe.

Yu Sheng took quite some time to stand up, as his bones had cracked upon impact, needing time to recover.

Then his gaze, together with little Shan, settled on the massive mechanism.

Pillar-shaped arranged in a triangular formation, floating in the air, constantly transforming and reorganizing the cube—it appeared completely different from the surrounding divine temple ruins, clearly not from the civilization belonging to the Omen Goddess.

Who constructed this? What is the principle behind it?

Around the machinery, mountains of shadows piled up, remnants of the Omen Goddess encircling the apparatus like a small ring-shaped mountain, it seemed that even in death, even as the master consciousness had been erased due to "fusion," this small fragment of hers still instinctively protected the "World Bridge."

Yu Sheng placed Erin on his shoulder and walked toward the nearest "pillar."

Around the divine corpse remnants, countless large and small crevices silently appeared, innumerable crimson eyes emerged from the fissures, staring intently at him.