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I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

When Liao Zixuan woke up, he learned that he had been transmigrated into the game, Fallen God. As he didn’t want to embarrass the Trasmigrator Army, he was ready to work hard to become a legendary boss. However, things changed when the small girl was shocked by his sudden appearance. She studied Liao Zixuan for a while before warily reaching out her skinny hand to touch his head, not of a human but a wolf instead. Liao Zixuan did not get transmigrated as a human but became a Summoned Beast known as a Dark Flame Wolf. That was just a minor problem for him, who was known as the top sparring partner back in his world. Many years had passed since then, and the game was introduced to a mysterious Night Empress that terrified the kingdoms. She also went by the name of Witch of Destruction, Holy Saintess of Elements, and Commander of the Abyss Fort. Outside of the game, she was seen by the players as a legendary character who was seen in every corner of the main storyline, a lady who was the dream of every male player. What no one knew was that behind the Night Empress was Liao Zixuan, who tended his farm happily. He looked at the Night Empress, who used to be a small skinny girl, then at the giant cabbages on his farm and grinned. Look! Both of these are the results of my hard work!

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Butterfly's Wings (Part 2)

“...”

The conference hall fell into a dead silence.

The heavy rain outside the castle and the crackling sound of the window were particularly clear at this moment.

It was as if they were in the hearts of the five children of Louise.

Louise's third son was the first to break the silence. He had a pale face, human-shaped eyes, and a refined appearance. He sat next to Louise.

"Mother, please don't joke around. Everyone knows that when you're in a deep sleep, no one can enter the family's Legacy Blood Pool.”

"If you don't enter the Legacy Blood Pool, you won't be able to awaken your ancestor's bloodline, mother. This is what the entire Dracula family has known for centuries.”

After her third son spoke, Louise winked at him.

The woman held her cheeks. She looked like a mother, but she didn't even look like an ancestor. Instead, she looked more like a…A mischievous girl?