Heaven, Earth, Me 4 (GL)

Chapter 785. [Nine Silent Fang Sect]'s Schemes.

The lottery finished, and everyone started getting ready to be transported.

Tengliu looked at Yasenia from a distance with a frown and mentally asked. 'Are you really going to be alright? You should've already realized which group is the "leader" of the eighth area, right?'

Yasenia turned to look at the silver harpy and nodded. 'They are the [Nine Silent Fang Assassin Sect], right?'

Coraline joined the mental conversation. 'There are plenty of groups who will avoid offending them, and to do so, quite a few will probably not hesitate to group up on you. Unlike normally, you don't have the backing of seniors inside. Even with Eira's strength, there are limits.'

Yasenia smiled at them. 'I know. Don't worry. It is supposedly prohibited from attacking after a call for surrender, right? While I don't trust that mechanism too much, the formation automatically disqualifies anyone who attacks those who had surrendered. After being disqualified, you can't pick up any more treasures, and if you insist on disrupting the event, the killing formation activates. So, the chances of many groups taking this risk are really not that high. Even then, I would just surrender and leave the event.'

Yasenia shrugged. 'We are not participating to win, but to hone ourselves. While there are risks, they fall into the acceptable risks section.'

The seniors looked at the nonchalant dragon with worry, but they didn't insist.

Lornerat, the host, concluded. "Now that everything is in place, let's transport all our participants to their corresponding areas!"

Soluna approached Yasenia and smiled shyly. "Good luck, Yasenia. If we see each other inside, please take care of me."

Yasenia looked down at her with a smile and stepped forward to hug her. Soluna's hair flared up, but her arms obediently went around the soft dragoness's body. "Be careful, Soluna."

Soluna, buried in Yasenia's soft flesh, nodded and spoke in a whisper. "Yes..."

Then, Andrea, Cecile, Kali, Yasenia, and Eira stepped toward their own transportation circle. Before stepping onto it, the dragoness looked around, but she didn't feel any gazes directed at her.

Looking down, she could read the formation lines to discern the nature of the circle. 'The last thing I want is for this thing to have any tricks.'

However, after looking at it closely for five minutes, she couldn't see any problems. Moreover, if there was anything odd, Angel, Tatyana, or any of the maids proficient in formations would've told her.

Andrea knew how cautious her love was, so she asked, knowing why they were waiting in front of the circle. "Everything in place?"

Yasenia nodded. "I can't see anything odd."

Kali chuckled. "Then, let's go."

With a synchronous step, the five of them stepped into the circular formation.

Yasenia's eyesight was filled with white for a moment, and her vision flickered.

Then, when her vision returned to her, the dragoness found herself in the middle of a swamp, knee-deep in muddy water.

Looking up, she saw a rocky ceiling, around 5000 meters upward. 'Hm... Flying stealthily in my dragon form will be tricky. There are no clouds at all. It's just a rocky ceiling.'

By now, Yasenia was 500 meters long without counting the tail and around 200 meters in height while standing on all fours. Her wing span was similar to her body's length, at 600 meters. If one counted the tail, her length was approaching 1000 meters.