525: Mother?

“It still wants to beat up a Legendary Dragon??? ”

Chu Mengxuan touched her lower abdomen, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Although a Dragon Soul Awakening consciousness was a good thing...

But... this Dragon Soul seemed to be just as unintelligent as she was.

Legendary Dragons were at least Peak Emperor Tier monsters.

She was only level 61, and this Dragon Soul was instigating her to single-handedly challenge a Legendary Dragon?

Aren't you shameless?

Even if Dragon Blood Martial Sovereign was a legendary Professional, ten times more powerful than a Dragon Fist Master, it couldn't jump 120 levels to fight a monster, could it?

Besides—

There were quite a few Professionals with legendary ranks in the Bridge.

Grand Master Zhang Lingxiao was even a Transcendent Tier Professional.

Even he hadn't claimed he could guarantee a win against a Legendary Dragon; how dare a Dragon Soul that had just awakened its consciousness even think of it?

However, Chu Mengxuan's Dragon Soul seemed to be a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, constantly releasing a vibrant Battle Intent, which even started to affect its owner.

“No, no! Calm down!”

“The Dragon Soul can influence emotions; I can't let it get to my head!”

Chu Mengxuan patted her cheeks to clear her head.

Then, she stroked her lower abdomen and tried to communicate with the Dragon Soul: “Big brother, do you know what level I am?”

“I know, level 61.”

From the depths of her Soul, a clear, childish voice came.

“Eh! By the sound of it, it's a Dragon Soul baby?”

Chu Mengxuan's eyes lit up.

According to Master, weren't awakened Dragon Souls all in their adult form?

Why, when it came to her, did she have to raise it from a baby?

Before Chu Mengxuan could figure it out, the Dragon Soul spoke again.

“Mama, let me out quickly!”

“I'm going to stab that big lizard to death!”

“What, what, what???”

Hearing the word “Mama,” Chu Mengxuan became even more confused.

As far as she knew, most Dragon Souls would take a Dragon Fist Master as their owner.

Some more individualistic ones would refer to the Dragon Fist Master as a brother.

A few domineering ones would even consider themselves the Master.

This was the first time she had heard of a Dragon Fist Master being called “Mama.”

Could it be that all Dragon Babies were like this?

Thinking that she hadn't given birth yet, Chu Mengxuan quickly said with a blush: “Hey, hey, 'Mama' isn't something you just randomly call someone, alright!”

“What? After being pregnant for eight or nine months, you still don't want it?”

The Dragon Soul baby froze for a moment, then said in a fierce, childish voice: “Let's not talk about that for now! Let me out quickly, that big lizard is too arrogant! If I don't scratch it a few times, I won't be able to sleep!”

“This little rascal, is its temper that bad?”

Chu Mengxuan was stunned.

She felt that the way the Dragon Soul spoke sounded somewhat familiar.

It was like... a bit like Qin Yang?

As Chu Mengxuan was thinking, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared directly in front of the Bridge.

Everyone present was familiar with this mirror.

This was the Divine Artifact, the kunlun mirror, used by the Divine Emperor for remote communication.

“Greetings, Divine Emperor!”

Seeing the mirror was like seeing the monarch.

Aside from Lin Xiaoer, everyone inside the ship's hull knelt in unison, bowing in homage.

Lin Xiaoer also let out a long breath.

In this time of crisis, only Qin Yang could bring a sense of security.

The next moment, Qin Yang's voice came from the mirror: “Empress Dowager, I already know about the Legendary Dragon. Has the fleet sustained any damage?”

Lin Xiaoer shook her head and said: “None so far, but facing a Legendary Dragon, I may need to exit the ship to fight.”

“Fighting outside the ship is too dangerous.”

Qin Yang decisively advised against it, saying: “I have already sent Akatosh to provide support. You only need to protect the fleet from damage and hold out until reinforcements arrive.”

At this point, Qin Yang emphasized again: “Empress Dowager, the fleet must not be damaged.”

Lin Xiaoer was silent for a moment, then nodded: “I understand what you mean. I will ensure the safety of the fleet.”

“Thank you for your hard work. On my behalf, salute all the warriors.”

Qin Yang in the kunlun mirror seemed to have urgent matters as well.

After leaving a single sentence, he quickly disconnected the link.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the ship relaxed a little.

Although the Divine Emperor did not provide direct support, he brought news of reinforcements, which gave everyone hope again.

“That's great, Grandma won't have to fight outside the ship.”

Chu Mengxuan thought to herself, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, she was really worried that Lin Xiaoer would go out to face the Legendary Dragon.

And at this moment, the Dragon Soul inside her spoke again.

“I heard Papa's voice, is he here?”

“Huh?”

Hearing this, Chu Mengxuan looked utterly bewildered: “Where did you get a Papa?”

The Dragon Soul was also bewildered: “Huh? It's fine if the child doesn't want to acknowledge me, but now the husband doesn't want to acknowledge me either?”

“No, what exactly are you talking about?”

Chu Mengxuan was a bit confused.

Why couldn't she quite understand what this Dragon Soul was saying?

Boom!

Boom!

Just as Chu Mengxuan and the Dragon Soul baby were communicating, the fleet had already opened fire on the Legendary Dragon.

One after another, thick laser beams, like sharp swords, collectively pierced forward.

Where the lasers passed, twisted cracks appeared in space.

This was because annihilation space was extremely unstable; even a slight energy disturbance could form spatial cracks.

And these spatial cracks, in turn, would stir up spacetime turbulence, making the already unstable space even more “turbulent.”

But as Zhang Lingxiao said, the fleet's long-range weapons could hardly cause substantial damage to the Legendary Dragon.

Under this round of heavy artillery strikes, enough to destroy a city, the Legendary Dragon remained completely motionless.

“It really doesn't work, does it...”

Seeing that the first round of strikes had no effect,

Despair once again spread through the Bridge.

The damage from the Planar Mothership was even stronger than a Peak Emperor.

If these heavy cannons couldn't even harm the Legendary Dragon...

Then even if Lin Xiaoer and the others fought outside the ship, how much chance of winning would they have?

In that case, they probably wouldn't last until reinforcements arrived, would they?

At this moment, Lin Xiaoer spoke: “Prepare for the second round of strikes, and then continue continuously. Stop when I say stop.”

“Continue continuously?”

Yekaterina's expression was astonished, and she said: “Empress Dowager, the previous round of strikes not only failed to harm the Legendary Dragon but also disturbed the spacetime turbulence. Continuing to fire will only make the turbulence even more violent...”

Yekaterina was about to say that the spacetime turbulence would capsize the fleet, but Lin Xiaoer raised her hand to interrupt: “I want the turbulence to be even more violent.”