Chapter 1111 The Space Spirits Astonishment (1/2)

The soul of the witcher ancestor could feel the killing intent.

”It seems that you really suppressed Scott.”

Hearing this, Scott, who had dragon patterns on his left cheek suddenly restrained his killing intent.

”Who the hell are you?” he asked, scowling.

The witcher ancestor suddenly realized it wasn't as bad as he thought.

”I'm Brayden. People call me the witcher ancestor.”

”Witcher ancestor!” Scott was astonished. ”Are you really the witcher ancestor?”

The witcher ancestor felt relieved at the man's sudden change of expression.

”I'm telling you the truth. Only Darren and Finley know that I'm still alive. Nobody else is aware of this,” said the witcher ancestor.

The patterns on Scott's face faded away when he heard this. He bowed to the witcher ancestor's soul respectfully. ”Sir, nice to meet you,” he said.

The last time the first fiend ancestor was suppressed, it was largely due to the witcher ancestor's power. If Hiram had fought alone, he wouldn't have been able to save the human race.

The witcher ancestor was a legend. Scott admired him greatly.

Scott's attitude indicated that he was the one who took over the cyan dragon's body. The dragon did not enslave him.

The witcher ancestor smiled a wry smile and hurriedly held him up. ”It seems that you have successfully taken control of the cyan dragon. I think we've got a pretty good shot of making it through this.”

”To tell you the truth, I can't take full control of the cyan dragon. There are too many rules and laws in the cyan dragon. My soul can't bear all of them. I have to comprehend them one by one,” Scott said, his tone serious.