Rebirth of the Prime Dragon Master

Chapter 115 He Is Mine

Black light burst out of Rocky's body, beaming to different directions. In an instant, the Witch Palace

was shrouded. From a distance, it looked like the black light had swallowed the whole palace. Although

it was tamped down by the Hexagonal Mirror, the million rays of black light still beamed down upon

Alston and Priest Dean.

At almost the same moment, Alston deflected the black light with a flurry of punches. His movements

were so fast and so powerful that it disturbed the entire place. Each time Alston's spiritual power

punches collided with the black light, it sends out an earsplitting sound that rocked the crowd at the

square. With each punch, beams of light also pierced through the Witch Palace.

The royal spirit manipulators were dumbfounded upon seeing the fight. It was nothing like they have

ever seen. The spiritual power confrontation between Alston and Rocky was so horrifying that it struck

terror into their hearts. Their heart rate increased, their knees buckled, and they started sweating

profusely. The royal spirit manipulators exchanged nervous glances, worried of the outcome of this

fight.

Priest Dean realized with a shock that Rocky, with all his bravery and determination, was using up the

last of his power in a desperate attempt to resist them. Still, Rocky was no match to his power. Priest

Dean decided to finish it once and for all. He pulled the trigger first and diverted his spiritual power into

the Hexagonal Mirror. Priest Dean instantly centered all his energy into the fighting.

Overpowered by the Hexagonal Mirror, Rocky's energy and power were depleted. The black light

around him began to dissipate. Alston grabbed this chance to strike his palm upon Rocky's chest,

swiftly and heavily.

The moment Alston's palm made contact with his chest, Rocky felt a stab of pain. With a cry, he spat

out a mouthful of blood that splattered across the floor and on Alston's face. With Rocky's blood on his

malevolent face, Alston looked even more vicious and horrifying.

"Go to hell!" Murderous-looking Alston shouted out.

"I would never die alone!" Rocky retorted. Rocky began to smile so wide that his teeth and gums were

visible. For a split second, Alston was taken aback. With this nasty and cold grin on his face, Rocky

suddenly tugged at Alston's sleeve and began to spew out the evil forces inside his body upon Alston.

Once the evil forces had completely filled up Alston, that was the end of their lives.

"How dare you," Alston choked. He felt like the evil forces were consuming his insides, occupying every

single part of his body. He could barely breathe from the contact. In just a few moments, the evil forces

would completely envelope him. Alston realized with a shock that Rocky intended to fight him to the

death. In the heat of the moment he put a second palm on Rocky's chest and stroke forcibly.

Rocky's body vibrated so hard from the impact. His whole body was worn out. He spat out a mouthful

of blood again but his hand still tugged at Alston's sleeve. Suddenly, the black light around him

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Panic-stricken Alston was terrified out of his wits. The turn of events petrified him. His face was

contorted, and his heart was filled with a mixture of shock, anger, and horror. He can feel his whole

body shaking from all the emotions he was feeling. He had never experienced failure or injury since

childhood. As a crown prince, he had been living a careless life, waited on, hand and foot, by servants

who would do anything for him. He was always a victor, just because he wished to be. Moreover, he

innately possessed high levels of self-confidence. It was in his blood and upbringing.

But at that moment, Alston suddenly felt an unfamiliar feeling. It was a feeling of desperation and

helplessness. The feeling was so foreign that he almost could not recognize it. However, he could feel

that Rocky was becoming larger and larger as every minute passes, as if under a mysterious spell.

Once again, desperation kicked in.

"I'm going to kill you," Alston howled like a wounded animal. With a flashed spiritual light, he once

again stroke his palm on Rocky's forehead. He focused all his energy to deflect Rocky's power.

In that critical situation, an extremely violent spiritual power from a distance suddenly emerged and hit

the Hexagonal Mirror, shattering it into millions of pieces. The sound of shattered pieces making

contact with concrete rang throughout the place.

The exact moment the Hexagonal Mirror shattered, Priest Dean howled with pain and he spat out a

mouthful of blood. It seemed that Priest Dean suffered serious injuries.

That extremely violent spiritual power from the unidentified source also hit Alston and flung him into the

air. By the time Alston landed on the ground, he was seen lying on a pool of gore.

Rocky felt that he was being overpowered by the rising evil forces. Maybe in the next few minutes, he

would lose consciousness.

However, instead of a silence that usually followed a blackout, he heard a voice so soft and sweet.

"What the hell is wrong with you, boy?" the voice said. It was undeniably from a woman.

Rocky looked up and tried to blink the blurriness out of his eyes. Up there he saw a petite figure fall

from the sky. The petite figure waved her two soft and smooth palms wildly, and suddenly, ten beams of

light coming from her ten tender fingers burst forth into Rocky's body.

"Dragon-like beams of light seal up the demons!" her voice echoed in the distance.

Afterwards, ten beams of light entered Rocky's body which instantly formed a dragon-like shape. Just

like ten huge pillars, the light dragon suppressed ten parts of Rocky's body tightly. A few seconds later,

the evil forces inside Rocky's body was subdued and ground down by the light dragon completely. At

last, it was condensed into a small dark flame.

"General Gorgeous," Rocky cried out. His spirits rose when he saw the petite figure clearly.

The woman was all-too-familiar. She was none other than Marcia.

A few days ago, Marcia left the Imperial City on public duty, and did not return till today. The guards of

the general mansion told her that a young man with a Frozen Wind Dagger had come to her. Marcia

immediately knew who the young man was. While performing her public functions, she rushed back to

the Palace City.

Marcia had meant to report to the emperor before she went to look for Rocky. However, on her way to

the Palace City, she sensed that there was an odd atmosphere in the direction of the Witch Palace.

Marcia sensed something bad was happening and she couldn't help the nagging feeling she needs to

be there. Marcia immediately turned round and rushed towards the Witch Palace.

When Marcia arrived at the scene, she saw that the Rocky was being shrouded by evil forces and

Alston was going to kill Rocky with the help of Priest Dean. She only had a few seconds to react and at

that pressing moment, she struck her blow without a trace of hesitation.

With the appearance of Marcia, the spirit manipulators who crowded around Rocky and Alston were

shocked and alarmed. They all wondered why Marcia was willing to save Rocky. What happened next

further stunned them. Marcia suddenly raised her right hand and slapped Rocky across the face.

The slap was so loud and powerful that it sent Rocky falling. He couldn't stand up from the pain and

shock and so he knelt down on one knee before her.

Rocky looked into Marcia's eyes with confusion evident on his face. He saw Marcia's eyes flash with

anger. Still, he had no idea why Marcia had slapped his face so hard. He thought she was there to save

him but he couldn't understand why she would slap him afterwards.

"You have let me down by doing something like that," said Marcia coldly.

Marcia's words were embedded with layers of hidden meaning and Rocky couldn't decipher it. Rocky

only understood the feelings she projected on her eyes which blazed resentfully.

After a while, Alston came back to life and got up on his feet. He was totally mystified by Marcia's

sudden appearance. He stared at her with bewilderment.

Priest Dean, who was standing beside Alston, went purple with rage. The veins on his neck were so

stressed that it looks like it would burst. His face was contorted, his eyebrows furrowed, and he stared

at Marcia with a mixture of shock, anger, and horror.

"General Marcia, Basil has committed a top-magnitude crime of breaking and entering the Witch

Palace. He even killed two royal spirit manipulators." Alston walked towards Marcia and Rocky. "Please

get out of the way! I must bring him to justice!" Alston bellowed at Marcia while thinking that he was the

crown prince and had the right to issue orders to Marcia. It was time to assert his position in the Witch

Palace. He had rights within those grounds.

"Rocky is mine. Even if he has committed a top-magnitude crime, you are in no position to catch him."

Marcia reprimanded and showed them the whites of her eyes!

Alston and Priest Dean were stunned into silence at this announcement. They felt a mixture of shock,

horror, and disbelief. Of course, the royal spirit manipulators who crowded around were also stunned

into silence. They looked at each other in dismay and exchanged doubtful glances. 'Could it be that

Rocky had a brief fling with Marcia—one of the Three Great Generals in the Holy Dragon Empire?' The

royal spirit manipulators thought. 'What was the deal between them?'