Poison Eve
Chapters-22

Nazareth's body began to stiffen, and a thread of sweat rolled down his temple. His lips began to pale. Both of his hands moved faster and tighter until jerking.

Evelyn frowned uneasily worrying about her guardian's condition.

Migi Vox was still inside the mouth of the complaining dragon, and the dragon was extremely poisonous.

"Anything that befalls him will befall me too. For example, if he was exposed to poison, then the poison would spread to my body. Or if he gets hurt, I'll feel the pain. I feel anything that touches it like it touches my hand!"

His guardian words echoed in Evelyn's mind and made her even more anxious.

What can I do? he wondered in his heart, when he saw that his guardian was beginning to weaken, while the dragon was getting fiercer.

Evelyn watched the dragon with a frown, trying to think hard. Then came an idea that suddenly flashed through his mind.

Evelyn knitted her wrist and twisted her palm in the opposite direction, then closed her eyes and concentrated, trying to concentrate the light energy she had onto the palm of her hand, then push that energy into Nazareth's body through his back.

BLAAASSSSH!

A dazzling bright white light covered the entire place just as when he touched the crystal ball belonging to one of the talent diggers in the Culture Hall.

GLAAAR!!!

Nazareth's body shimmered and in an instant his strength suddenly recovered. The rope of light at the end of his fingers flashed and pulsed. He jerked his hands together like he was pushing something heavy.

YOAAARRRR!!!

A bright light burst out in the dragon's mouth. The complaining dragon flinched and trembled. Then it droops and falls on the surface of the soil.

Evelyn lowered her hand and looked towards the dragon from behind Nazareth's shoulder. Then waiting.

Silent.

Nazareth froze watching the dragon without blinking.

The dragon stomped while its mouth was tightly clenched. His neck was blooming without rhythm!

Is he trying to swallow Vox? think Evelyn was scared. Will he come out again?

The dragon bellowed and spouted out its last lump of fire and did not move anymore.

Evelyn gulped and stuttered with a pale face.

Soon the dragon's mouth was revealed.

Migi Vox came out of the dragon's mouth and grinned, then darted into Nazareth's arms.

Nazareth staggered while clutching his puppet with one hand while the other held his chest.

"Master!" Evelyn screeched in panic and caught the man's waist.

"Take the dagger!" nazareth's command gasped for breath, then pointed to the dagger that had been thrown from Evelyn's grasp when her body was thrown into the cliff wall.

The dagger was strewn on the dried tree root near the dragon's body.

Evelyn rushed towards the tree and picked up her dagger. Then back to his guardian.

"Now I teach you one theory" hissed Nazareth in a choked voice. His face paled. "Many chakras, many bones, strike with all your might. Little chakra, little bones, just back off and run!"

Evelyn stared at her guardian with her eyebrows intertwined. Not understand.

Evelyn nodded in understanding.

Nazareth glanced towards the complaining dragon in front of them. "Squeeper dragons can thrive in under a thousand years. Each year it can grow by one centimeter. This complaining dragon was close to four meters, its cultivation was close to four hundred years."

Evelyn glanced towards the dragon with a frown. This dragon was unharmed, he thought in surprise.

Nazareth pressed his palm on Evelyn's shoulder. "You've got your first chakra" he said with a smile.

Evelyn blinked and flabbergasted. First because of the words of his guardian, second because the handsome face of his guardian was so close in his nostrils. "Master meant.." he stuttered. "Wait a minute!" suddenly, he turned to look at the complaining dragon. "Master wasn't talking about this dragon, was he?" ask stammered.

"Indeed to him" Nazareth said as he nodded towards the dragon.

Evelyn was back.

"The cultivation of this dragon is approximately four hundred years," Nazareth said. "Close to the age limit of the first chakra of the Spiritual Master. Given that your spiritual power is full, I thought absorbing this would be no problem."

"But.." Evelyn hesitated. "My protector's a plant. Will there be no rejection?"

"The plant's protective berries don't have to absorb the fairy chakra of plant monsters" Nazareth said. "Monster protective berries are also not necessarily unable to absorb the fairy chakra of plants. Under certain conditions, the two can absorb each other. This is one of the ten core strength theories of the protective elf I've put out. The theory of the protective fairy copycat."

Evelyn remained unmoved.

"I've said, the greatest strength of weeds is not to belong to any category because it is too weak" Nazareth continued. "There will be no contradiction between her and the attributes of any monster fairy chakra. It will only be fasively integrated. Remember what kind of chakra we were looking for?"

Evelyn frowned, thinking hard. Trying to remember what his guardian said. "Toughness and. poison!"

"Yes!" resolute Nazareth while shaking Evelyn's shoulder. "And these two things belong to the complaining dragon!"

Evelyn's eyes twinkled and twinkled.

Nazareth lowered his hand from Evelyn's shoulder and turned away, the look on his face turning grim. "Whether it's ordinary Spiritual Masters or those in the Order of Angelos, no one believes in my Ten Core Power Theory of the Guardian Fairy" he said bitterly. "Since the past, no Spiritual Master has absorbed chakras of different types to strengthen themselves." Then suddenly Nazareth turned to Evelyn again. "Eve... are you willing to try?"

Evelyn gulped and bowed. Trying to pet.

"Although I have faith in my theory, but no one has ever tried" Nazareth admitted. "Practice is the only way to test the truth."

Evelyn blinked and looked at her guardian.

"The Ten Core Power Theories of the Guardian Elves I've put out. are just theories without evidence" Nazareth added. "That's because no one wants to try!"

"Then let me be the first to prove Master's theory!" Evelyn said sure.

Now Nazareth was suddenly in doubt.

"I believe you" whispered Evelyn to her guardian.

"Alright," Nazareth said as he forced a smile, trying to hide the sting of worry that had suddenly ambushed him. "Please wait a little while longer," his instructions as he glanced towards the complaining dragon. "The survival of a snake-type monster fairy is very strong" he explained. "They don't die easily!"

Evelyn nodded enthusiastically.

"Or do you want to speed it up with that dagger?" Nazareth offered a choice while pointing a dagger at Evelyn's hand.

Evelyn furrowed her brows full of determination, then turned around and crouched down in front of the complaining dragon, brandishing her dagger and showering it in the eye.

He remembered all the theories very well, Nazareth thought in awe. "All right!" he said as he walked slowly closer to Evelyn. "Now sit down!" He instructed. "Please face the dragon. Then get your protective fairy out!"