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Netheril (2)
Garen raised his dragon claw and chanted an incantation, mobilizing the surrounding elemental energy. His Dragon's Hand was ready to attack.
However, after thinking for a moment, Garen put down his dragon claw and interrupted the incantation. He silently watched as the Northern Ice Spirit sank into the strange power of the sun sculpture.
He wanted to see how this thing affected creatures and gave that black fog power.
As for the affected Northern Ice Spiritโฆ its fate was already decided.
Next, when the Northern Ice Spirit walked within a meter of the sun sculpture, it closed its eyes and knelt under the sun sculpture with a holy and pious expression. It lowered its head, and its face was covered in shadow.
A strange voice sounded from the Northern Ice Spirit. It was not any known language on the Noah Continent.
Garen heard it clearly. It was the low murmur he had heard when he was bewitched.
He memorized the intonation of every syllable. Due to his outstanding language talent, he already had a certain understanding of this Evil God Language.
A few seconds later, something that made Garen's expression change happened.
Wisps of black fog, which were like threads or extremely subtle tentacles, stretched out from the main body of the sun sculpture. They gently touched the body of the Northern Ice Spirit and entered its skin before disappearing.
The body structure of the Northern Ice Spirit was pure ice crystal, and it was an elemental life form.
Its body was a translucent solid. If a foreign object appeared in its body, it was a clear scene.
However, after the black fog entered its body, it completely fused and disappeared, as if all of this was an illusion.
As for whether it was an illusion, Garen knew in his heart.
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His gaze was sharp as he felt the energy fluctuation in the air. He discovered that the elemental energy was wrapped in the black fog and injected into the body of the Northern Ice Spirit, causing its aura to become stronger bit by bit.
This increase in strength was even faster than the increase in strength of the Northern Ice Spirit after it became a dragon blood creature.
"What energy is this black fog itself? Negative energy? Energy from Hell or the Abyss?"
"Or divine power?" n0๐ณ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฎ๐ซ.๐ฌ0๐
"No, if it's true divine power, even if it's only a trace, it's enough to kill me instantly. The two-headed ogre used the power of the black fog when he fought me."
Divine power could ignore almost all magic resistance and physical resistance. Only gods or those who grasped a unique power that was not inferior to divine power could block it. Even legendary spellcasters or even ancient Red Dragons were most likely to be instantly defeated in the face of a divine power attack.
Garen did not interfere with the process of the Northern Ice Spirit's prayer. He frowned slightly and pondered the essence of the black fog energy.
Time passed bit by bit. The night on the ice plain was still as dark as ever.
A few minutes later, the black fog power absorbed by the Northern Ice Spirit seemed to be saturated. It opened its eyes and slowly stood up, turning to look at Garen.
Garen stopped thinking and also looked at the Northern Ice Spirit, sizing up the creature who had received the power of the Evil God.
Its appearance was the same as before and its aura was still as weak as a worm after restraining it.
In particular, the expression it displayed in front of Garen was as respectful and respectful as ever, as if Garen was still its only master.
"Great Master, do you have any other instructions?"
Under Garen's scrutinizing gaze, the Northern Ice Spirit lowered its head respectfully and asked softly.
Garen pondered for a moment and said expressionlessly, "Yes."
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The Northern Ice Spirit was slightly stunned and subconsciously said, "What?"
Garen narrowed his eyes and ordered in an unquestionable voice, "My loyal servant, I order you to kill yourself immediately."
The expression of the Northern Ice Spirit froze and it said in confusion, "Masterโฆ"
From its appearance and tone, it was as if it did not understand why Garen suddenly issued such an order.
Before the Northern Ice Spirit could finish begging, Garen's dragon claw moved slightly and he chanted an incantation. The surrounding elemental power immediately became active.
Tier 3 Spell, Dragon's Hand!
A lifelike translucent and ferocious dragon claw appeared above the Northern Ice Spirit's head and slapped down ruthlessly.
The Northern Ice Spirit raised its head in shock. Blood vessel-like black lines suddenly appeared on its ice-blue body, wanting to resist Garen's attack.
Bang!
The Dragon's Hand landed and crushed the Northern Ice Spirit from above, crushing its body into pieces of pale ice crystals.
The strange thing was that there were black lines connecting these ice crystals. They wriggled slightly and tried to stitch up and regenerate.
Garen snorted and controlled the Dragon's Hand to crush the body of the Northern Ice Spirit into lifeless ice fragments.
The Northern Ice Spirit, who had just obtained a little black fog power, had increased its strength a little, but it was still as weak as a baby in front of Garen.
After killing the Northern Ice Spirit in one move, Garen called out to Uga Bone Crusher.
Uga Bone Crusher did not know what was happening here. He glanced at Garen's expression and ignored the Northern Ice Spirit that had been crushed into powder by Garen. He silently waited for Garen's order.
"Uga, go back and bring a few ogres with you. Throw it into the remote ice valley crack."
Garen spat out a Frost Dragon Breath and froze the sun sculpture again. In the icy north, if no creature deliberately destroyed it, these frost ice crystals could exist for at least decades.
While Uga Bone Crusher returned to call the other ogres, Garen planted the Time Mark on the sun sculpture.
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Netheril (3)
The power of the Time Mark passed through the ice crystal and imprinted on the sun sculpture.
The effect of the power of time was quite satisfying to the dragon.
This was the benefit of knowing how to cast spells. Spells could do many whimsical things and had various wonderful uses.
Uga Bone Crusher brought the four ogres back and carried the heavy ice crystals together. According to Garen's orders, they left the Ogre Basin and moved towards a deep ice valley 40 kilometers away.
Garen had passed by that deep ice valley in the past. It was at least a thousand meters deep, and the cold wind was like a knife. The valley walls were steep, and there was no trace of life at the bottom.
If he threw the sun sculpture in, it would not be easy for other creatures to come into contact with it.
When he needed it, he would rely on the connection of the Time Mark to find it.
Garen felt that this sculpture that could pollute the mind of a spellcaster could play an unexpected role at the right time.
For example, if any kingdom or church discovered Garen's traces and foolishly wanted to kill the dragon, he could throw this thing near the other party's headquarters and let them taste the power of the Evil God statue.
Not to mention anything else, a believer who was bewitched by the Evil God had relatively high intelligence and was very good at disguising himself.
After temporarily resolving the problem of the sun sculpture, Garen returned to the stone house of the two-headed ogre in the Ogre Basin and searched inside and out to see if there was anything else good here.
"If only there were other types of spellbooks."
Just incantation and transformation spells were far from satisfying for Garen.
He was most interested in the protection spells. n0๐ฑ๐๐ ๐๐๐.๐0๐
It was not that he was afraid of death, but he simply felt that protection spells would be very interesting.
Cough, as a Time Dragon without a lifespan limit who grew stronger as time passed, his first priority was naturally to learn protection spells.
After lifting the cover of the Casanova Paladin and looking at the illustrations inside, Garen put down this book. He closed his eyes and used the Tier 0 Spell, Detection Spiritual Light.
Items that carried elemental power would have a spiritual light. This spiritual light was difficult to see with the naked eye, but it could be discovered through detection. It was called an elemental spiritual light, a magical spiritual light, or an arcane spiritual light.
Powerful spells or powerful magic tools were surrounded by dazzling spiritual light.
If a low-level mage used the Detection Spiritual Light to see a legendary spell, it was very likely that they would be blinded by the dazzling spiritual light.
As for arcane spells, they were called ancient spells from a long time ago.
There were still some people who called spells arcane techniques, but there were not many left.
Compared to the numerous spells developed by the various styles now, most of the arcane spells of the ancient era consumed a lot of energy. Of course, the power effect was also correspondingly stronger than ordinary spells.
It was mentioned in the Casanova Paladin that a Great Arcanist from another world had once taken a magic ship and crossed the crystal wall to come to Noah Continent to become friends with the protagonist. That Great Arcanist came from a civilization called Netheril. It was extremely brilliant and resplendent, and it could be said to be the golden age of magic.
After reading this, Garen yearned for it.
Grand Arcanists were equivalent to Legendary Mages.
Back to the topic, after Garen used the Detection Spiritual Light, he opened his eyes and scanned all the places in the stone house.
His gaze moved bit by bit. When he saw the large bed of the two-headed ogre, Garen was slightly stunned, and then an excited and happy expression appeared on his face.
Under its hidden bed, a spiritual light seeped out.
Looking at the outline, it was the round gem that Garen liked.
Garen quickly stepped forward and shattered the bed of the two-headed ogre, revealing the hidden compartment below.
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Sleeping and Growth
Looking at the bright elemental spiritual light, Garen could not wait to pick up the small wooden box and extend his sharp dragon claws to crush it.
However, when the dragon claw touched the small wooden box and exerted slightly strength, Garen's gaze moved slightly. He clearly felt a rebounding resistance appear. This resistance was not great, and he only needed to use some strength to break it.
However, breaking it with brute force would alarm the Spell Lock on it and might destroy the items inside.
"Tier 0 Spell Lockโฆ"
The power of spells was definitely stronger the higher the tier. However, some spells with special effects, even if they were Tier 0, were also favored by high-level spellcasters.
For example, the Secret Technique Mark, and the Spell Lock on the small wooden box.
A box or door that applied a Spell Lock could prevent non-spellcasters from prying.
A dragon claw with dagger-like nails tapped on the small wooden box. Garen muttered in his mind, "Open!"
The elemental fluctuations surrounding the small wooden box rippled and disappeared layer by layer.
It was very difficult to defend against creatures who were also spellcasters because there was another spell specially to deal with this, the Tier 0 Spell Unlock. Unless the mage who used the Spell Lock was far stronger than the mage who used the Spell Unlock, it was impossible to defend against the unlocking of other mages.
Opening the small wooden box, Garen looked at the shining gems inside and an obvious joy appeared in his eyes.
Inside were five irregular gems the size of pigeon eggs.
Red agate, obsidian, white crystalโฆ All of them emitted a faint spiritual light surrounded by elemental energy. The elements around the gem were more active than in other places.
On the Noah Continent, these shiny and beautiful gems that were like the stars of the earth not only had the function of decoration, but they were also magic items that were loved by countless creatures.
Gems had the effect of attracting elemental energy. They could store extraordinary magic power. The longer they existed, the better the quality, and the stronger the effect.
A top-grade gem contained magic power that could support the complete consumption of a high-level spell.
In addition, the concentration of elemental energy near the gems was higher. Staying in the pile of gems for a long time could increase the speed of growth.
Garen picked up a red agate that was as red as flames and gently rubbed it on his face.
A moment later, he slowly opened his dragon mouth, pinched the gem, and slowly sent it into his mouth. The process was a little hesitant.
"Should I eat it directly or keep itโฆ"
Garen was a little unwilling.
He was so poor that his small treasure vault only had tattered armor and a rusty sword.
Apart from reluctance, another reason was that eating the gem directly was a waste.
Leaving the gem behind and carrying it by his side for ten years was better than directly swallowing it. Moreover, the quality of the gem would increase over time.
However, after thinking for a few seconds, Garen still made up his mind and threw the red agate into his mouth.
What he lacked now was the strength to deal with accidents and crises. When he had enough confidence in the future, he would be worthy of putting away his hidden treasures.
Although he was unwilling, Garen still wanted to eat these beautiful treasures. n0๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ.๐0๐ฆ
"Don't blame me, sigh."
"You appeared at the wrong time."
Garen exerted strength in his throat and sent the red agate into his stomach. His powerful digestive function was instantly activated as he digested the gem bit by bit and transformed it into pure magic power that flowed into Garen's limbs and bones.
Magic power was elemental energy that could be absorbed into the body and controlled at will.
As the gem gradually melted, the magic wave gently swept through every cell of Garen's body, nourishing his body, and causing him to involuntarily roar comfortably.
He felt the numbness in his body ripple. In for a penny, in for a pound. He simply raised the small wooden box and poured the contents into his mouth.
The remaining four gems fell into Garen's mouth one after another and entered the dragon's stomach. Like the agate, they were digested into pure magic power and swept through Garen's body again and again.
After eating five magic gems, Garen's eyes became a little hazy.
He felt vaguely sleepy.
It was not because he was exhausted and wanted to rest, but because his body had absorbed enough energy and nutrients and was about to grow again. He needed a period of sleep.
"Hmmโฆ I feel that I'm still a little short."
His sleepiness was not very really urgent.
This meant that Garen was already very close to sleeping and growing, but he was still slightly inferior.
He originally wanted to take the time to learn the spells recorded in the [Incantation and Transformation Spell Encyclopedia, but to Garen, the best way to increase his strength was still to sleep and grow.
Therefore, Garen put aside the matter of learning spells.
He walked out of the stone house of the two-headed ogre with heavy footsteps.
After thinking for a few seconds, Garen summoned all the ogres and asked if there were any other traces of gems in the Ogre Basin. He would reward them for contributing gems.
However, what disappointed Garen was that the two-headed ogre's collection was already all there was.
The ogre was not interested in such shiny things. Those who did not have the talent to cast spells could not obtain benefits from the gems so there was no need to hide them. Moreover, the two-headed ogre had already searched the area once. Those five gems were the entire stock here.
Out of caution, Garen also activated the spell to detect spiritual light. He patrolled the Ogre Basin and indeed did not discover any more spiritual light.
These stupid ogres did not lie to him.
Otherwise, Garen would make the guy hiding the gem pay with his life.
"Uga, if you find any traces of a gem in the future, obtain it by hook or by crook and hand it to me."
"If it's too difficult, inform me immediately. I'll deal with it myself."
"Tell this news to all the ogres. Their master needs gems to decorate the nest."
Uga Bone Crusher scratched his head. He did not know why the noble True Dragon and his former leader were interested in useless rocks, but he still nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, Great Master."
Garen's dragon wings shook slightly as he planned to return to the dragon nest in the Ice River Domain.
However, just as he was about to take off, his gaze moved slightly. He turned to Uga Bone Crusher and said, "Build a dragon nest for me in the basin with the size of an adult dragon."
Uga Bone Crusher was slightly stunned and said carefully, "Master, there aren't many ogres in the Bone Crusher Tribe. A dragon nest of this scaleโฆ"
Garen interrupted impatiently and said in a low voice, "I only want the results."
Uga Bone Crusher's face turned pale. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Garen's voice softened. He paused for a moment and said, "Find a few strong ogres. I'll give you a chance to undergo the dragon blood transformation."
As a large humanoid creature, the individual strength of the ogres was not weak. One ogre could at least fight five Northern Ice Spirits. After the dragon blood transformation, their strength could even increase further and they would be able to hunt some large magical creatures for Garen.
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War in the South
After hearing Garen's words, an overjoyed expression appeared on his face. His mood was really fluctuating like a roller coaster.
A few minutes later, Garen carried out the process of transforming them using the dragon blood. He transformed a total of six ogres, including Uga Bone Crusher. Apart from Uga who was three meters tall, the other ogres were about 2.829 meters tall and were the biggest guys of the Bone Crusher Tribe.
Garen wanted to see what the Dragon Blood Ogre was like.
However, the effect of the dragon blood transformation would not appear immediately. The few ogres were all sleepy now. After they slept in a dragon-like manner and woke up, they would be considered genuine dragon blood creatures.
Without staying any longer, after Garen instructed some small matters, he flapped his dragon wings and stirred up a violent wind before disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
After flying under the starry night sky for a period of time, Garen returned to the Ice River Domain.
The Ice River Domain, which was missing a Northern Ice Spirit, was as usual. No Northern Ice Spirit cared about the whereabouts of the one taken away by Garen.
After becoming servants of a colored dragon, they were already mentally prepared for many things. As the lord of this place, Garen was actually quite benevolent. At the very least, he did not abuse his servants for no reason or directly kill them for fun.
The word servant sounded good, but in fact, it was only another term for slave. Garen had the right to kill them.
Coincidentally, the Northern Ice Spirit had just returned with a hunting team formed by Terror Lizards and the White Hounds.
There were many injuries left behind by frost or fireballs on the bodies of the three Giant Feet Yaks. They still had a weak breath left as they were respectfully sent to Garen by the hunting team.
The White Hounds whimpered and ran to Garen's side intimately, rubbing his hanging dragon claws.
These hounds had ice-blue fur mixed with some black stripes. They were round in appearance, but they were not cute. They had extremely huge mouths containing sharp and oppressive canine teeth, and the power of their bites was very powerful.
Apart from that, the White Hound could also spit out cold wind and master a spell-like ability. Its strength was weaker than the Terror Lizard, but there were more of them.
They could give birth to four to five in a litter and were often in heat. Their reproduction ability was considered alright. In just two months, the number of White Hounds in the Ice River Territory had increased from more than 50 to more than 100. They were the main force of the hunting team.
This magical creature that was relatively common in the Northern Ice Fields was the nightmare of many ordinary beasts, but in front of Garen, it was like a domestic pet.
He stretched out his dragon claw and carefully scratched the White Hounds' upturned stomach. Looking at their panting tongues, Garen tore off a piece of flesh and threw it out.
When he stroked the White Hounds' smooth fur, if he was not careful, he would probably cut open their stomachs.
"Go eat."
A few White Hounds wagged their tails and pounced forward, biting at Garen's reward.
Garen used the Frost Dragon Breath to freeze a Giant Feet Yak in the ice crystal. After eating the other two, he chewed the ice crystal mouthful by mouthful and swallowed it whole.
This was a method he liked.
In the past, these three Giant Feet Yaks could make Garen feel a certain sense of satisfaction.
However, his body was just short of energy and nutrients to fall asleep. It was as if he had not eaten anything and was still craving food.
The other hunting teams had not returned yet, so Garen could only think of a way to obtain the last bit of nutrients.
He retracted his dragon wings and jumped under the flowing ice river.
The originally calm meandering ice river suddenly became turbulent. The undercurrent surged, and a white shadow wreaked havoc below, chasing after the natives in the ice river and groups of two to three-meter-long Ice River Sharks.
In Garen's ruthless hunt, how could the pitiful little sharks escape alive?
As the delicious Ice River Sharks entered his stomach, the sleepiness in Garen's eyes gradually became stronger.
Time passed bit by bit. The ice river was still surging. Countless crystal water splashes overflowed to the shore, attracting the curious gazes of some Northern Ice Spirits.
About an hour later, the manic river finally calmed down, but there was a faint crimson color in it with a faint bloody aura.
Garen swallowed the last shark and felt that it was a pity.
There were not many of these Ice River Sharks, but they tasted delicious. He had always wanted to keep them for sustainable development, but soon, the Ice River Sharks here would go extinct. n0๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ.๐0๐ฆ
If not for the fact that he was even more sleepy after eating a few Giant Feet Yaks and did not want to take the risk to hunt magical creatures, he would not have paid attention to the Ice River Sharks.
Due to the faint guilt, Garen thought that he could help the sharks in the future.
Before he could think too much, the surging sleepiness slapped Garen's mind like a tide.
He realized that it was time to sleep.
Shaking his body, Garen was as agile as a fish and quickly entered the dragon nest at the bottom of the river.
"I hope this sleep can allow me to obtain a new time abilityโฆ"
He hugged the broken armor and rusty sword in his arms and lay on the ice bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
...
While Garen fell into a deep sleep and grew, hundreds of kilometers south of his dragon nest, across steep mountains, through the dark and deep dense forest, and over the continuous Impassable Mountain Range, one could see a magnificent city capital after walking hundreds of kilometers south.
There was no extremely bright environment here. It was daytime.
Coincidentally, the sunlight shone down, as if it had sprinkled a layer of golden powder on the magnificent city.
If it was in the past, this scene would be as beautiful as a dream.
The tulip flag of the Walker Duchy would rise up under the sun.
However, it was different today.
This was because this magnificent city was filled with debris. Wailing and pain could be heard continuously. Elite soldiers in fine steel armor rode tall war horses and were equipped with excellent weapons as they walked through the ruins and flames of war. They waved their swords and slaughtered the citizens.
Bloody flowers fell to the ground and were trampled by the cavalry, turning into sinister and strange patterns on the ground.
It was clearly a sunny day, but the Walker Duchy, which was being ravaged by the flames of war, seemed to be in a dark purgatory. No citizen of the Walker Duchy felt warm and comfortable.
The invaders came from further south, from the Mosha Duchy.
The Walker Duchy and the Mosha Duchy both belonged to the Kingdom of Timo. They were ruled by Grand Duke Tulip and Grand Duke Thorn respectively.
This was because the Kingdom of Timo was declining day by day and was coveted by hunters like a giant whale that was about to die. Every inch of flesh and blood on its body was secretly redistributed and priced. The duchies that had long harbored ill intentions were restless and could not wait to eat the flesh and blood of this aging beast.
After the Chief Legendary Mage of the Kingdom of Timo died, some duchies took the initiative to start a war and started war with the others that were still loyal to the Kingdom of Timo.
In the originally calm south of the Noah Continent, because of the fall of the kingdom, the smoke gradually swept through the entire southern continent.
Grand Duke Tulip of the Walker Duchy belonged to the loyal prince's faction. In the battle with the Mosha Duchy, because the other party had invited the help of a Red Dragon, he was no match for the other party on the high-level battlefield and fell into a disadvantage. His defeat continuously accumulated, and in the end, it was like a landslide. Today, his city capital was directly broken.
A thousand-man team of Mosha cavalry stepped through the streets and gradually approached the castle of Grand Duke Tulip under the lead of two high-level mages.
However, before they could take the initiative to attack, an old mage surrounded by fiery red elemental spiritual light rushed into the sky with a duo of man and woman who were filled with panic and fear.
The [Seal the Sky] spell that he had set up in advance did not work on the old mage.
The two high-level mages of the duchy immediately cast spells to pursue.
Between chasing and escaping, the few of them gradually entered the north.
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Large Dragon
The night was silent. After nearly a month of sporadic snow, the feather-like snow fell from the sky with the whistling cold wind. It was bone-chilling and the visibility had decreased to a point where it was difficult to distinguish between humans and animals more than a meter away.
In such weather, most creatures of the Northern Ice Fields would choose to stay in their nests. After the snow decreased, they would go out to hunt.
Unless the stored heat was about to be exhausted and he was unbearably hungry, he would not choose to risk leaving his cave in such bad weather.
Somewhere in the Northern Ice Fields, at the location of a meandering ice river.
The surface of the ice river that had always been flowing slowly in the past was now covered in a thick layer of ice because of the sudden drop in temperature. The Terror Lizards that were heavy enough to weigh a few tons ran on it.
Around the ice river was a simple building complex.
Most of the Northern Ice Spirits had happy expressions as they played in the snowstorm.
To them, this weather was their favorite. A large number of gathered water elements nourished their bodies made of ice crystals, allowing them to become stronger. Their unique visual perception could penetrate the obstruction of the snow and become their advantage.
Beside the house of the Northern Ice Spirit, there were simple sheds built. The Terror Lizards and the White Hounds were resting inside.
The White Hound was an ice-type magical creature and was not afraid of low temperatures, but the Terror Lizard was fire-type. The power of the fire element flowed in its body. In such weather, they were all sleepy and did not have any energy.
Fortunately, because the lord of this place was sleeping, there was no need to form a hunting team to go out.
Two days later, in the calm Ice River Domain, all the Northern Ice Spirits who were enjoying the cold temperature in the blizzard suddenly froze. Then, they turned around in unison and looked at a certain part of the river that was sealed in ice with reverence on their faces.
The sleeping Terror Lizards opened their eyes in confusion. The White Hounds howled excitedly.
In the dragon's nest, a white beast covered in pure ice armor moved slightly. Its eyelids trembled as it slowly opened, revealing a pair of resplendent platinum dragon eyes. A terrifying Dragon's Might erupted from the white beast and swept through the space like a hurricane. The surrounding creatures enveloped by the Dragon's Might froze and could not move for a moment.
After a month of sleep, Garen woke up.
He shook his head and chased away the last trace of sleepiness.
The dragon eyes that had recovered their clarity swept through the surrounding environment.
The dragon nest that used to be empty seemed to have shrunk greatly today and become narrow. Garen felt that when he stood up, he could almost touch the ice crystal above his head.
This was not because the dragon nest had become smaller.
Instead, he had become larger.
With the help of the ice crystal reflection on the wall of the dragon's nest, Garen saw his current appearance.
There were pure white scales that were like mirrors, mysterious black scales that were embedded in the neck, sharp dragon claws, wide wings with clear fascia, and four curved dragon hornsโฆ
Dragon horns?
Garen was slightly stunned and discovered the difference.
His appearance did not change much, but his scales had become even more outstanding. There were many spikes on his face armor and dragon arm and tail, and the greatest change was that dragon horns had grown on his head. n0๐ฅ๐พ๐ณ๐๐ฌ๐ท.๐0๐
Garen raised his dragon claw and touched the dragon horns on his head, his face revealing satisfaction.
Although he was a dragon, what had always made Garen feel regretful was that he did not have dragon horns.
Not only him, the dragon brothers and sisters, as well as the White Dragon Mother, did not have dragon horns. It was because White Dragons did not have dragon horns.
At this moment, two thick and outstanding White Dragon horns stretched back along the dragon's eyebrows. The other two smaller dragon horns also stretched out next to these two horns and snaked back, constructing a mighty appearance together.
At the same time, Garen sized up his current body size.
He was surprised to discover that he had actually grown from eight meters to twelve meters in one go this time. His body had entered the category of a large dragon.
There was a very clear classification regarding the size of dragons.
From six to ten meters long, it was medium-sized. Within ten to 18 meters, it was considered large. From 18 to 30 meters, it was considered huge.
The White Dragon Mother was 16 meters long. Like Garen, she was in the range of a large dragon. Only a young White Dragon could grow to a large size.
Because the White Dragon was relatively weak, before it was in its prime, the White Dragon Mother could not become a huge True Dragon.
Unknowingly, Garen had grown into a large dragon that could make the newborn him tremble in fear.
He blinked and felt the surging strength in his body as if he could try to fight the White Dragon Mother.
Although his body was not as big as her, just the ability to accelerate was enough to make her unable to even touch his dragon tail. His speed was fast, and he could really do whatever he wanted.
The White Dragon Mother was not an adult yet, and the ability to master spells was limited. In battle, she only relied on her large dragon body to suppress others, coupled with her dragon breath and Dragon's Might.
It seemed a little weak, but that was actually the case.
Compared to Garen who had rich methods, this was a pure White Dragon. As the last of the five-colored dragons, even if it was an adult, it was not very strong.
Thinking of this, some evil thoughts arose in Garen's mind.
To use a suitable sentence to describe it, "Yesterday, you ignored me. Today, you can't catch up to me."
When he thought of the treasure vault accumulated by the White Dragon Mother, Garen's thoughts could not help but appear.
A strange pleasure of revenge arose in his heart.
He had always remembered being ruthlessly expelled by the White Dragon Mother.
"Find a chance to face the White Dragon Mother head-on."
"If she's not my match, I'll snatch half of herโฆ snatch 60% of her treasures."
After all, under her protection for more than a year, Garen had passed through his weakest period. On account of this favor, he decided not to be so heartless. If he could defeat her, he would only snatch 60%.
The remaining 40% was to repay the White Dragon Mother for her protection.
If it was a True Dragon, even if it was their mother, as long as they could defeat her, they would not hesitate to snatch all the other party's treasures.
Putting the matter of snatching the White Dragon Mother's treasure behind him for the time being, Garen focused his attention on himself.
"This sleep seems to have changed me greatly."
"Could it be that I've passed the baby dragon stage and become a child dragon?"
Even in his sleep, Garen was still especially clear about the passage of time.
He knew that only a month had passed and he was still less than two years old. In terms of real time, he was considered a baby dragon.
However, Garen could not figure out the exact flow of time on his body.
Calculating his dragon age according to the flow of time in reality seemed to be wrong.
Not to mention anything else, when he used Time Manipulation, he definitely experienced more time than other creatures.
It not only increased his agility speed, but it also increased the time flow around him.
Shaking his head, Garen no longer thought about how old he was. He planned to calculate his dragon age according to real time.
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Ability
Garen widened his dragon eyes as he looked at the illusory river that was difficult to see with the naked eye and impossible to detect with magic.
He took a deep breath. The River of Time was mixed in the real ice river water and entered Garen's body strand by strand. This time, he absorbed more River of Time than he had in the past four or five breaths.
His connection with the River of Time had become even closer as he grew.
"The effect of the acceleration of Time Manipulation has probably increased."
Garen was not in a hurry to leave the dragon's nest and silently explored his abilities after growing up.
Dragons did not directly learn their new abilities after waking up from their sleep. Instead, they needed a period of time to figure out their own state before they could completely master the power they had grown up with.
In the dragon's nest, Garen excitedly began to study himself.
He liked this process of gradually lifting the veil of the unknown and seeing the truth bit by bit.
A day later, on the surface of the frozen ice river, the snowstorm still continued to fall, adding to the thickness of the snow on the surface of the ice river. If the blizzard weather continued, this snow would slowly turn into thicker ice.
Suddenly, the sound of the river flowing could be heard through the ice.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The hard ice seemed to have been struck by a heavy object. First, dense cracks suddenly appeared, then with a cracking sound, it shattered in an instant, and the ice and river water splashed everywhere.
A strong and mighty figure jumped out, and his dragon body was exposed to the heavy snow.
The snowflakes swirled and landed on Garen's scales, but they could not stick to his body and quickly slid down.
Even in the dense and violent snow, Garen's body was not stained with any snow.
Apart from understanding the new ability he had obtained after growing up, there was another reason why he left the nest.
The reason was very simple.
He was hungry.
Sleeping consumed all his nutrients. After figuring out his ability and regaining his senses, the current Garen was so hungry that he wanted to eat soil.
Fortunately, he had instructed the Northern Ice Spirits to catch four to five Giant Feet Yaks and freeze them before eating them after he woke up.
Garen usually did not want to eat this kind of stale meat. It did not taste good and the taste was unsatisfactory. Moreover, even if it was frozen, a lot of nutrients would still be lost.
However, he was so hungry that he did not care about this.
The Dragon's Might shook, and a high and dignified dragon roar sounded. Garen ordered the Northern Ice Spirits to move the stored meat over.
When they saw Garen's brand new appearance, the Northern Ice Spirits revealed shocked expressions, and the reverence in their eyes became stronger.
The reputation of a True Dragon had always been thunderous among all intelligent creatures. There were many legends about them, but the Northern Ice Spirits had never heard of a True Dragon that grew as quickly as their lord, especially a White Dragon.
Their master was powerful.
This was also something worth celebrating for the servants, especially the dragon blood servants.
The strength and potential of the dragon blood creatures would increase with their master.
Joy subconsciously appeared on the faces of the Northern Ice Spirits. At the same time, they offered respectful blessings and praise for Garen's growth.
"Great Master, your wings will envelop the entire Northern Ice Fields."
"Your name will resound throughout the Noah Continent. Everyone will know about you."
"โฆ" "โฆ"
As Garen wolfed down his food, he listened to the exaggerated praise of the Northern Ice Spirit.
It had to be said that although it was a little awkward, it was still quite exciting to be praised like this.
After eating the food he had stored earlier, Garen looked at Roy Ice River and said in a low voice, "Reorganize a team and start hunting."
Roy Ice River nodded and said happily, "Yes, Great Master."
The weather of the snowstorm would not affect the Northern Ice Spirits. Their strength would instead increase in such weather. Although it was difficult for the Terror Lizards to help, it was enough to have the White Hounds.
Garen thought for a moment and said to Roy Ice River, "Show me your current strength and let me see how much you've improved."
The difference in strength between the Northern Ice Spirits was not great. Roy Ice River could represent the strength of the other Northern Ice Spirits to a certain extent.
Roy Ice River nodded and his expression became serious.
In its mind, if the strength it displayed was too weak, it might attract Garen's dissatisfaction.
Not every creature was qualified to be the servant of a dragon. As Garen had grown quickly, if they were always too weak and could not even satisfy his food needs, it was very likely that they would be abandoned in the end.
He raised his arms and grabbed his left arm with his right hand under Garen's calm gaze. Then, he suddenly exerted strength.
Crack!
The Northern Ice Spirit pulled off his own arm. In an instant, it stretched and became a sharp ice crystal spear. It was cold and the tip was sharp.
As for the broken left arm, there were clusters of ice crystals growing and quickly regenerating. However, the color looked slightly dull, and the hardness was inferior to other body parts.
Immediately after, Roy Ice River held an ice crystal spear and charged at Garen.
On the way, he waved his ice crystal spear at the same time, triggering the surrounding elemental power and forming a storm of ice needles. Hundreds of ice needles enveloped Garen, and Roy Ice River followed closely behind.
Garen's eyes revealed a trace of surprise. n0๐๐๐๐ข๐๐ฏ.๐ฐ0๐ถ
He had not paid much attention to the change in the strength of the Northern Ice Spirit. At this moment, the other party had completely displayed it. Compared to the weak ice dagger previously, it was countless times stronger.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The ice needle storms landed on Garen's body and shattered, not leaving a trace.
At the same time, Roy Ice River shouted and raised his arm like a bow. The ice crystal spear stabbed at Garen with a strong wind, but he stretched out his dragon claw and blocked it.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the tip of the ice crystal spear cracked, but it did not directly break.
Roy Ice River felt that he had stabbed an iron wall and could not advance no matter how hard he tried. Moreover, dense cracks appeared on his arm because of the huge recoil.
"Master, this is already my strongest attack."
Roy Ice River put down the ice crystal spear. His expression was slightly dim as he spoke to Garen nervously.
Garen raised his hand and saw a small white dot on the dragon claw scale. He recalled the elemental fluctuations brought about by the ice needle storm and felt that Roy Ice River's strength had probably reached the level of a Tier 2 elementary mage.
However, there was still room for improvement.
True intelligent elemental lifeforms were not weaker than intermediate mages. With their current speed of improvement, they might reach the strength threshold of elemental lifeforms.
"It's alright."
Garen did not praise him or show any reproach. He only said this to Roy Ice River indifferently.
This made the nervous Roy Ice River's heart skip a beat and he could not help but think the worst.
Garen thought for a moment and said to Roy Ice River, "In the future, focus your hunting on magic creatures or medium-sized beasts. I need higher-level food."
It was not that he was tired of eating the Giant Feet Yak. This kind of animal was not afraid of the wind and snow. The meat was delicious and layered with fat. It was what Garen liked to eat.
However, as he grew this time, the ordinary beast meat was a little unable to provide Garen with enough nutrition.
He needed food with elemental energy flowing in his flesh and blood so that he could welcome his next growth faster.
Opposite him, Roy Ice River hurriedly nodded. In order to show his value, he said solemnly, "Master, don't worry. Your loyal servants will definitely not disappoint you."
Garen nodded slightly and flapped his dragon wings. His body disappeared into the vast snowstorm with the wind.
The food he had eaten just now had only relieved a portion of his hunger. He needed to personally hunt magical creatures to satisfy his growing need for food. At the same time, he needed to test his new abilities.
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Northern Violent Bear
Under the deep night sky was a white ice world.
The dense snow was like white elves falling from the sky, drowning the entire Northern Ice Fields in snow.
The storm carried snow. In such weather, even Garen's vision was much lower. He had no choice but to fly hundreds of meters in the air and stare at the snow in the sky to find suitable prey.
At this moment, he did not use his naked eye to directly find his prey. Instead, he used the Detection Spiritual Light.
For most magical creatures, if they did not have some natural camouflage ability, the elemental energy flowing in their blood would be observed by spellcasters in the form of spiritual light.
Some mages would determine the strength of the other party through the strength of the spiritual light and decide whether to fight or dodge.
Of course, this method was only for reference. Any magical creature with a little disguise ability could converge their spiritual light within a certain range.
For example, because of the powerful anti-magic effect of the dragon scales, ordinary detection spells could not see the elemental spiritual light in the body of a True Dragon. Coupled with the fact that True Dragons had long-range vision and stronger biological perception, generally speaking, when one discovered the existence of a dragon, it also meant that they had already been noticed.
In fact, because of the diversity of creatures, magical creatures would show spiritual light that was far stronger than their strength to scare away enemies.
Back to the topic, in the blizzard-ridden Northern Ice Fields, if Garen wanted to find traces of magical creatures in the vast world, using the Detection Spiritual Light was the best choice.
However, in such weather, even magical creatures would not move around casually. Most of them would stay in their nests.
If the nest was deep and thick enough, the detection would also be useless.
Because there were more creatures than in the south and more prey, Garen was flying south.
Garen felt that with his current strength, as long as he did not court death and provoke a Legendary Mage, he could almost do whatever he wanted on the continent. After all, dragons were the creatures at the top of the food chain.
He was gradually mastering the true ability of the Time Dragon.
Moreover, although White Dragons had always been called the shame of the five-colored dragons, that was compared to other True Dragons.
Adult White Dragons were magical creatures that could dominate the continent. Not many people wanted to provoke an adult dragon, no matter the type.
Garen's current body had already reached the level of the young White Dragon. Moreover, he knew all the spell-like abilities that the young White Dragon could master. He was no different from ordinary young White Dragons.
The most different thing was that he still had the true identity of a Time Dragon. His overall strength was already enough to step out of the Northern Ice Fields and wreak havoc.
However, he felt that there was no need.
As long as the Northern Ice Fields could satisfy his food needs, he would not leave here easily.
With the help of the violent cold wind, Garen used his stamina-saving gliding flight. His dragon wings felt the strong wind and made a slight sound.
He lowered his head and looked down at the white world. His platinum dragon eyes carefully searched every inch of the ground below, wanting to find suitable prey.
The further south he went, the higher the temperature became. Moreover, the intensity of the snowstorm decreased. Garen had already seen many ordinary beasts, including some large beasts. He even saw a few ferocious beasts.
The so-called ferocious beasts did not have any spell abilities but were special beasts that mutated under the nourishment of elemental power and usually had extremely powerful bodies. Most of them were large creatures that could unleash the ability of their race to the limit.
Every ferocious beast was a terrifying hunter.
Garen was not interested in hunting the ferocious beasts.
These guys all had extremely sharp senses. Their biological instincts were powerful, causing them to be very troublesome to hunt.
Most importantly, the gains after a successful hunt were not good. The flesh and blood of a ferocious beast did not contain elemental energy, so the effect of eating it was not stronger than a few Giant Feet Yak.
Before long, Garen passed by the head of a ferocious tiger.
This snow-white ferocious beast that was ten meters long raised its head and glanced at Garen. Its body arched warily, and its four limbs grabbed the ground, ready to attack.
"Silver Aether Tiger of the Northern Ice Fields. Tsk."
Garen glanced at the ferocious tiger and marveled at its size in his mind. Then, he continued to move without looking back.
The meat of a ferocious tiger was not very delicious and its combat strength was very strong. Moreover, Garen's goal was a magical creature and he did not want to be entangled with the ferocious species.
When Garen's dragon wings flapped and gradually disappeared from its vision, the Silver Aether Tiger gradually retracted its gaze and continued to lie in ambush in the thick snow, patiently waiting for its ignorant prey. n0๐๐๐๐ข๐๐ฏ.๐ฐ0๐ถ
In the sky, Garen continued to fly and looked down to search for suitable prey.
About twelve minutes later, his eyes lit up and excitement appeared on his face.
A relatively conspicuous elemental spiritual light passed through the snow and attracted his attention.
Turning around, in Garen's vision, a polar bear that was also snow-white in color and had a heavy body with hair like steel needles was carefully moving against the snow as if it was protecting something.
"Northern Violent Bearโฆ"
The moment Garen saw it, he recalled the first meal that the White Dragon Mother had brought back for the young dragons.
Perhaps it was because this was the first time he had come into contact with the flesh and blood of a magical creature that it had left a deeper impression on Garen's young mind. The taste of the Northern Violent Bear had always been unforgettable, especially the chewy and delicious bear palm.
When he recalled it now, the dragon saliva was quickly secreted and he felt hunger in his stomach.
The Northern Violent Bear in Garen's vision was even larger than the one his White Dragon Mother had brought back.
As a bear with a very thick and solid body, if it stood up like a human, it could reach nine meters in height. It was undoubtedly a colossus, and the visual impact was almost not inferior to the 12-meter-long Garen.
Because of the dragon's body, the long tail and neck occupied a large portion of its body.
If Garen was on all fours, his shoulder height would be about 2.5 meters, and when he stood up, he would be more than six meters tall, about half the length of his body.
"It can be used to test my new ability."
In the Northern Ice Fields, it was already an upper-level predator on the food chain. Due to its strong body and powerful spell-like ability, there were few natural enemies.
Unfortunately, the dragon was one of them.
When Garen discovered the Northern Violent Bear, the other party also discovered him.
The reason why the Northern Violent Bear was called the Northern Violent Bear was that their temper was quite bad. They were those boorish creatures who were either fighting or on the way.
However, what surprised Garen was that when the Northern Violent Bear in front of him saw him, it only assumed a combat posture immediately and let out a low roar filled with warning.
The roar passed through the whistling wind and clearly entered Garen's ears.
Garen did not think too much about it. He stared at the Northern Violent Bear and focused his consciousness. He took a deep breath.
The power of time was mobilized by him and lingered beside him, accelerating the flow of the River of Time around Garen.
Acceleration State: 5x Speed.
The dragon wings suddenly flapped, and Garen's body instantly transformed into a white afterimage that pierced through the vast snow. Like a straight line, he quickly swooped down towards the Northern Violent Bear.
In the eyes of ordinary people, when Garen flew at five times the speed, the other party could not even see his shadow.
At this speed, Garen was like a huge dragon bullet that left the barrel. In an instant, he pounced in front of the Northern Violent Bear.
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Crushing
The polar bear did not have a dynamic vision, but as a magical creature at the top of the food chain, its outstanding instinctive reaction allowed it to see Garen's figure at the last second. However, it was too late to defend now. Garen's sharp dragon claws were already close.
Slash!
The dragon claw pierced through the shoulder of the Northern Violent Bear, tearing through its fur and flesh and entering its bones.
Bang!
The body of the Northern Violent Bear was sent flying. Garen grabbed its shoulder and sent it flying hundreds of meters, leaving a long ravine in the snow-covered ground. It let out an unbearable painful howl and continuously struggled.
After coming back to its senses, the bear raised its claw high, but it did not slap Garen. Instead, it landed heavily on the ground.
In an instant, a large amount of elemental power gathered and surged on the ground, as irritable as a volcano that was about to erupt.
Slash! Slash! Slash!
Thick ice spikes more than ten meters long rose from the ground and erupted from the body of the Northern Violent Bear. They pierced through the air and stabbed towards Garen's body.
A thick ice spike collided with the dragon scales on Garen's body and broke with a metal-like collision.
Garen let go of his dragon claw at the same time and instantly left the area where the elemental energy erupted.
His defense was not weak. The dragon scales that were attacked only had some cracks but did not break.
However, the defense of the dragon wings was slightly weaker.
It was not worth it to be injured by the other party.
After breaking free from his grip, the Northern Violent Bear stood up and roared at Garen angrily. However, the large amount of blood on both sides of its shoulders made its roar sound fierce.
Garen frowned slightly and realized he had underestimated his current strength.
The talent of the Time Dragon was too powerful. He felt that just by relying on the 5x Acceleration, it was enough to crush many powerful magical creatures.
He could deal with the other party without using the newly obtained time ability.
While Garen was thinking, the Northern Violent Bear could not sit still. It ignored its injuries and ran. A layer of ice armor appeared on its body, and its joints were filled with ferocious ice spikes. It took the initiative to charge at Garen.
Garen was a little surprised.
This guy knew that it was not his match, but it still took the initiative to court death?
As expected of Violent Bear, it was indeed irritable enough to not think of escaping.
"I should try my new ability. It's just a little wasteful."
Garen did not dodge. He even retracted his dragon wings and took the initiative to land from the sky, appearing directly in front of the movement path of the Northern Violent Bear.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a weight of at least dozens of tons, when the Northern Violent Bear ran at full speed, it stepped on the ground until it trembled. Every step it took left deep footprints on the ground, and it was aggressive.
Time passed bit by bit. A few seconds later, the Northern Violent Bear raised its foot and stepped into the space 20 meters around Garen.
At this moment, Garen focused his mind as his expression turned serious.
In the next second, an invisible wave burst out from Garen's body and instantly enveloped the Northern Violent Bear, covering a space of 20 meters.
In this range, everything seemed to have been paused and instantly froze. Only Garen could move freely.
Flying snow, cold wind, ice crystals, voicesโฆ and a ferocious-looking Northern Violent Bear whose breathing had stopped.
Outside the frozen area, the snow was still falling. The wind was also whistling and rolling, as if they were two different worldsโฆ However, as long as they entered the area 20 meters around Garen, they would instantly stop. This caused a large amount of snow to accumulate at the edge of the stagnant area, showing signs of piling up into a white boundary.
Spell-like ability, Time Stop.
The moment he used Time Stop, Garen's power of time flowed away at a high speed like a torrent. It was the same for his magic power, but the consumption was lower than the power of time.
Therefore, he was not stunned. He spat out a mouthful of Frost Dragon Breath and shot it straight at the Northern Violent Bear, quickly freezing it.
The motionless bear was now a target, suffering the high damage of the dragon breath at close range.
As Garen moved, the consumption of time power and magic power increased.
He stopped using Time Stop while feeling a bit of heartache.
In an instant, the wind sounded again, and the snowstorm in this small area moved again.
As for the Northern Violent Bear, it did not understand what was happening at all. Its life aura had already weakened to the point of freezing, and it lost the ability to think in the ice crystal. Soon, it died.
Such a death was not painful.
After all, its consciousness was still at the moment when it approached Garen.
"I'm about two years old. The range of influence of Time Stop is 20 meters. It might increase every year by about ten meters."
"Unfortunately, it can't be directly used around the target. Perhaps it can be used like that in the future."
Garen looked at the Northern Violent Bear that had died for no reason and pondered.
The consumption of Time Stop was even higher than when he used the Time Plundering Breath, but the effect was abnormal. As long as the other party was struck, before the power of time was exhausted, Garen could do whatever he wanted. It was a powerful ability that could turn the situation around.
"White Dragon Mother, hehe, I'll be looking for you soon."
Garen blinked and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a bright smile.
After experiencing the true power of 5x Acceleration and Time Stop, Garen was already certain that the White Dragon Mother who was still a young dragon could not defeat him.
He approached the Northern Violent Bear step by step. Just as Garen planned to enjoy this delicious meal, two weak whimpers mixed in the snow attracted his attention.
He was slightly stunned, then turned around.
At the place where Garen sent the Northern Violent Bear flying, the two small bears that had yet to open their eyes were exposed in the snow. They whimpered, and their dog-sized bodies trembled in the cold wind.
"Thisโฆ"
Garen's brows furrowed.
The moment he saw the two little bears, he immediately understood the strange behavior of the Northern Violent Bear.
After all, no matter how bad its temper was, it should have the survival instinct of a living creature.
It took the initiative to charge at Garen probably because he was threatening the bear cubs. It had no choice but to risk its life.
Thinking of this, Garen shook his head and thought of the heartless White Dragon Mother again.
Under the same circumstances, if it was the White Dragon Mother, she would probably not hesitate to fly away to save her life.
The kinship between evil dragons was really too thin.
Garen turned around and walked towards the two Northern Violent Bear cubs. He stretched out his dragon wings and blocked the snow and cold wind, causing the two little fellows to feel less uncomfortable.
The cubs crawled on the ground, pushing away the snow and feeling their way to Garen's feet. n0๐ณ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐ท.๐ฐ0๐
"The Northern Violent Bear's intelligence is not high. It's similar to a Terror Lizard. I can raise it. This little thing doesn't consume much food."
Garen grabbed the two cubs and grabbed the frozen body of the Violent Northern Bear with his hind feet. He flapped his dragon wings and flew towards the Ogre Basin.
He did not know any spells like keeping warm so the two cubs might die if they were frozen for a long time. The fur on their bodies was not thick enough and could not provide enough warmth.
There were houses in the Ogre Basin that blocked the wind and bonfires that kept them warm. It was more suitable to place the cubs there.
He could also go see the progress of his new dragon nest.
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After some time, garen returned to the ogre basin in the terrible weather of the blizzard that engulfed the ice plains of the far north.
Due to the unique structure of the ogre basin, it could block wind and snow. In the past, there was no snow on the ground or on the houses. However, the massive Blizzard was clearly not something the basin's barrier could block. The cold white color had invaded the land here.
The ogres who always liked to lie on the ground outside were now mostly gone and were obediently staying in the house.
Due to the climate here, the ogres in the ice plains of the extreme north had evolved to have a good ability to resist the cold. However, this ability was limited. If they were lost in a Blizzard, they were likely to freeze to death.
However, while most of the ogres were hiding in their houses to avoid the blizzard, there were a few unusual creatures that were lying in the snow and scratching their heads in boredom.
There were five ogres, and each of them was quite tall, so tall that they even broke through the height limit of ogres.
The strongest one was 3.5 meters tall, and the others were all over three meters tall. All of them were so muscular that they looked like devil-like people, and they were not afraid of blizzards at all.
In addition to their unusual size, there were some silver-white scales scattered on the surface of their bodies, exuding bursts of cold air. The texture was slightly similar to dragon scales, but not as strong as Dragon scales, but it was much more powerful than the scales of ordinary scaled creatures.
At the same time, when garen was approaching the ogre basin, the ogres were slightly stunned and raised their heads in unison.
In the White Blizzard, a strong figure flapped his wings and pushed away the snow. His body became clearer and clearer, and he was descending towards the ogre basin.
Garen lowered his head and looked down at the ogres that looked like mutants. At first glance, he could sense the bloodline that belonged to him in their bodies.
"This is what a dragon vein Ogre looks like?"
There were no records of dragon vein ogres in the Dragon's legacy, so garen knew very little about them.
However, just by looking at their size, it was clear that these ogres 'strength had definitely increased by a lot after the transformation of the Dragon's Vein.
Within their bodies, elemental light flowed along their blood.
This meant that the Dragon Ogre had become a magical creature and had the ability to cast spells.
On the face of the largest Ogre, WUGA bones could still be vaguely seen.
At the same time, WUGA shattered bones lowered his head and said respectfully, " congratulations on waking up from your deep sleep, master. You've become stronger.
Without garen asking, it cleverly continued, " the Dragon's Nest has been completed. Do you want me to take you there now? "
Garen shook his head, released his Dragon Claw, and put the Cub down. n0๐ณ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐ท.๐ฐ0๐
The two cubs, who were shivering from the cold, let out muffled whimpers as soon as they landed on the ground.
"Give these two little guys something to eat, don't let them freeze to death."
After hearing garen's instructions, a dragon vein Ogre walked forward and brought the Arctic Bear cubs to a warmer house. Then, he found a female Ogre who was in the nursing period to feed them.
During this time, garen had eaten an entire bear in its Prime.
The chewy, delicious, and layered bear meat entered the dragon's mouth along with the crunchy ice crystals. This delicious texture made garen's face reveal a look of enjoyment. He gobbled it up, and soon, even the skin and bones were completely eaten.
The flesh and blood that was rich in elemental energy made garen very happy. The hunger that he had been feeling since he woke up had finally disappeared.
After eating the northernmost violent bear, garen asked WUGA shattered bones to bring him to the dragon's lair.
On the way, garen asked,"after the transformation of the Dragon vein, did you guys awaken any new abilities?"
WUGA shattered bones immediately replied, " master's bloodline power is extremely powerful. It has given me and the other four ogres some spell-like abilities to control ice.
Garen sized up the Dragon vein Ogre's current appearance, thought for a moment, and said, " "Are there any other ones?"
WUGA shattered bones was stunned for a moment before he replied honestly, " "No,"
Garen retracted his gaze and did not ask any further.
It seemed that the Dragon vein transformation would only give the other party the blood of the White Dragon.
However, garen felt that his White Dragon bloodline, due to the stimulation of the time Dragon's physique, seemed to be much stronger than ordinary white dragons.
A few minutes later, garen arrived at the Dragon's Nest that the ogres had built for him.
He focused his eyes and saw a cave-shaped Dragon Nest on a stone wall at the edge of the ogre basin. Because the height of the basin's stone walls was limited, the Dragon Nest was about 50 meters above the ground, which was not considered high.
"Master, this is your Dragon's Nest,"
WUGA shattered bones said to garen, slightly apprehensive.
Garen nodded, and with a flap of his dragon wings, his body rose up on the spot, and he flew into the Dragon's Nest.
In the winding cave, the surrounding walls were covered with a layer of ice crystals, which made it bright and spacious. It was completely enough to accommodate the adult white Dragon's activity space. In the deepest part of the cave, there was a large bed made of ice crystals.
It was extremely similar to the White Dragon lady's Dragon Nest, whether it was the location or the shape. This was because WUGA shattered bones was built according to garen's requirements.
The riverbed Dragon's Lair was only for temporary concealment, it was not what garen liked.
Perhaps it was because the White Dragon lady's Dragon Nest had passed its weakest period, but he had unconsciously fallen in love with the cave-shaped Dragon Nest built on the steep mountain wall.
'I probably won't be able to use this replica of the Dragon's Nest that I ordered the ogres to build.'
the altitude is a little low, so I can't enjoy the feeling of overlooking the Northern Ice Field.
Before he fell into a deep sleep, garen did not expect his strength to experience such a huge increase.
If he had known that the White Dragon Maiden wasn't his match, he wouldn't have allowed the ogres to build the Dragon Nest.
The reason was simple.
He would choose to Rob the White Dragon lady's Dragon Nest and drive her away.
Back then. you ruthlessly chased me out of the dragon's lair. You must not have thought of what would happen next ... Garen thought to himself.
In the ice cliff Dragon Nest, the White Dragon Maiden, who was impatiently looking at the three young dragons, suddenly looked around suspiciously. She had a bad feeling about this.
Because a Dragon's intuition had always been accurate, this made her a little irritable, and she became restless in the Dragon's Nest.
Garen didn't know what the White Dragon Lady was doing. He took a step forward and walked to the ice crystal dragon bed, then lay down.
The slender Dragon Tail rolled to the front of his body and was used as a pillow to cushion his head. The Dragon wings spread out again to block in front of his body, coiling himself up and forming a small enclosed space.
The white noise of the blizzard made garen want to take a nap. This cat-like sleeping position was his favorite.
When he woke up, he would find some time to find trouble with the White Dragon Maiden.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, three days had passed.
After garen woke up, he stretched his back and stretched his back. Then, he thought of checking on the two polar bear cubs.
Although he had ordered the ogres to take care of them, they had left their parents behind. If they couldn't adapt to the change in environment, the possibility of them dying was not small.
When garen walked to the edge of the dragon's lair and was about to fly out, he suddenly felt the power of time stir.
Garen's movements stopped as he looked around in shock at the illusionary river of time.
Under normal circumstances, the river of time, which was as calm as an ancient well, had obvious ripples and folds at a position very close to garen, as if some force was stirring the river of time.
"This ... What's going on?"
Garen immediately became alert, his eyes fixed on the time ripples, ready to attack.
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Chapter 42: 40 hours long Yiliu (1)
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A second later, the rippling water of the river of time changed slightly, showing a mirror-like appearance, reflecting a scene that made garen's face tremble.
It was a young dragon. It was lying at the entrance of the cave, looking at the Dragon Lady who was getting closer and closer, with a nervous and urgent face.
The moment he saw this young dragon, garen felt an urgent request from it, as if it was asking him for help.
"This ... He wants to borrow the power of time from me?"
Garen felt a sense of enlightenment.
In an emergency, the young dragon had unconsciously used time Dragon countercurrent to seek help from its future self.
If it was just this, garen would be surprised, but not shocked.
And the reason why he was so shocked ... It was because the thing in front of him was clearly a young red Dragon!
It was a young red Dragon with fiery red scales, tender dragon horns on its head, and a ring of black scales on its claws!
The Dragon Maiden approaching the cave was the Red Dragon Maiden. She was twice the size of the White Dragon Maiden. Her body was thick and strong, and her scales were thick and heavy. Her entire body was filled with a terrifying fire element Energy, and she was much stronger than the White Dragon Maiden.
In addition, the Dragon's Nest was not in the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, nor was it even in the ice plains of the extreme north.
The dragon's lair was located in a volcano filled with dark brown soil. Hot lava could be seen flowing slowly on the dry and withered ground below, and the air was slightly distorted due to the high temperature.
The similarity between him and garen, other than having the same Platinum Dragon eyes, was that he had also secretly eaten one of the Dragon Lady's gems when she was not around.
"What's going on?"
Garen was a little confused.
How could he be its future? Even their species were different.
The passage of time seemed to slow down as the Red Dragon Lady got closer and closer to the cave. The young Dragon's face was getting more and more anxious. If its actions were discovered by the Red Dragon Lady, it would be chased out of the Dragon Nest. As a young dragon, it had no ability to protect itself.
Looking at the anxiety on its face, garen felt the same.
After all, he had also experienced that moment. His heart had been beating so fast that he had never forgotten the tension that had almost jumped out of his chest.
Due to the lack of time, garen did not continue to think about this strange situation and decided to help the red Dragonling.
He opened his bright eyes and mobilized the power of time in his body. Then, he instinctively injected the power of time into the time ripples.
In the red Dragonling's timeline, time suddenly stopped.
Garen's power of time turned into a white giant dragon that looked exactly like him. It went against the flow of the illusory river of time and appeared in front of the young red Dragon. In its surprised eyes, the White giant dragon turned into a stream of light and entered the body of the young red Dragon, accelerating its absorption of the magic gem.
At this moment, garen could see the dazed look in its eyes, which was the look of it receiving the inheritance of the time Dragon.
Although it looked different, was born in a different place, and even had a different species, just by looking at its various reactions, expressions, and some small habits, garen was already certain that it was indeed his past self, with the same soul.
At the same time, the time ripples gradually disappeared, and the surroundings gradually returned to calm.
The doubts in garen's heart could not be answered for a long time.
He furrowed his brows and fell into deep thought about this bizarre situation.
I might not necessarily reincarnate as a White Dragon in a different timeline? "
other than this red garen, there might be gold and silver garens ... Or a pure legendary time Dragon?"
Suddenly, garen thought of the giant Dragon's Shadow that he had seen that day.
The giant Dragon's Shadow couldn't be said to be completely different from his current appearance. It could only be said that they were completely unrelated, with only a pair of dragon eyes that were Platinum in color.
Garen had originally firmly believed that he would grow up to look like that in the future, with charcoal gray scales and twelve irregular rings of black scales ... However, after the strange situation, he was not so sure.
The future goal that time Dragon countercurrent had chosen did not seem to be limited to the timeline that garen was in.
He paced back and forth in the dragon's lair, deep in thought, thinking about all kinds of possibilities.
After half an hour, garen shook his head and his eyes became clear again. He stopped walking and came out of his deep thoughts.
from birth to death, a creature will experience countless choices in its life. Every choice is a fork and a turning point.
"The branches of the river of time are countless like the stars in the sky ... Only the present me is the most real. The future ... It was just a possibility. It may or may not come true. It all depends on my choice."
Garen wasn't sure if this idea was correct.
Even though he had the power of time and was favored by time, he knew very little about the vast and mysterious river of time, he only knew a drop in the ocean.
As for his completely different past, garen could only think of an explanation for the different timelines.
In his timeline, he was a variant of the White Dragon, but it might not be the case in other timelines.
After he had calmed down, garen finally realized the change in his body.
His body had become slightly smaller, but it was not obvious because the extent was very small. If garen was not sensitive to his own body size, he would not have noticed this change. Other than that, the power of time and magic in his body had disappeared by quite a bit.
It was as if time had reversed for him.
Garen was speechless.
this must be the price for agreeing to the other party's request. The power to cross different timelines must be paid.
As he thought of this, garen suddenly had an idea.
He took in a deep breath, concentrating as he looked at the river of time.
"Let's see if I can recover some blood."
He had always possessed the ability of time Dragon countercurrent.
Garen used the time Dragon countercurrent, and the invisible power of time was released. Along the river of time, it carried garen's request to a possible future, hoping to get a response.
But what disappointed him was that time Dragon countercurrent was ineffective as usual, he couldn't borrow time.
The river of time flowed at a constant speed without any ripples, not creating any movement at all, not even a single ripple. It was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened.
Upon seeing this, garen sighed and stopped the time Dragon countercurrent. He did not waste the power of time for nothing.
He only succeeded the first time he used long Yiliu. He did not succeed after that, which made garen so angry that he was gritting his teeth. He secretly scolded his future self for being a miser.
There was absolutely no problem with his ability. There was no mistake. The only possibility that he didn't get a response was that the other party was unwilling to lend it to him.
Garen's idea of borrowing time from the future to recover his health fell through, but he was not disappointed. n0๐ณ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐ท.๐ฐ0๐
He was already numb to this.
At the same time, he swore to himself that if he used time Dragon countercurrent again in a different timeline, he would never use it again unless it was a major life-and-death crisis.
If the future him didn't lend it to the current him, what reason did the current him have to lend it to the past him?
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Chapter 43: Back to the nest (1)
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"The mighty power of time ... It's truly mysterious. I wonder when I'll be able to fully comprehend time and truly control it. "
Garen shook his head.
As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in this world as long as you are willing to give up.
Since he could not figure it out now, garen decided to put this matter to the back of his mind and decided to think about the reason after he had a deeper understanding of the river of time.
After that, he left the Dragon Lair and went to the ogre basin to take a look at the two northernmost violent bear cubs.
In just a few days, because of garen's special instructions, the ogres here did not dare to neglect and took good care of the two cubs. They built a small nest in a house with warm animal skins for them, with a bonfire burning next to it. There were even female ogres taking care of them.
When garen saw the two cubs again, he was surprised to find that they had become chubby toot slightly plump in just two to three days.
"Magic creatures are indeed extraordinary."
"They adapt very quickly and can live well without the care of their kin."
Garen sized up the chubby Little Bear, and could not help but think of the deliciousness of an adult Arctic Bear, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
He didn't have enough.
The violent little bears did not notice garen's malice. Perhaps it was because they had been protected in the blizzard that they remembered garen's aura. When he appeared, they were so excited that they used all four of their limbs and rolled and crawled in front of garen, rubbing against his dragon claws.
Garen was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his sharp nails and gently stroked the violent bear's back a few times.
Unlike the iron needle-like hard fur of an adult polar bear, the fur of a newborn bear was long and soft, soft and smooth, and garen could not bear to put it down.
However, because his claws were too sharp, he could easily stab the little violent bears to death if he was not careful. Garen only played with them for a minute or two before he retracted his dragon claws.
when they mature, I don't think they'll need a follower of the Arctic bear's level.
"There's a high probability that I'll just keep it as a pet." Garen was very clear about his own situation.
His growth was extremely fast.
As for the northernmost violent bear ... He had previously read a detailed record in the magical beast illustrated Handbook. The Arctic Bear would only become an adult at the age of 30 and gradually master spell-like abilities at the age of 20.
Twenty to thirty years later, garen felt that if he was still alive, they could only be of use to him as pets.
However, the ice field of the extreme north was a wasteland with no entertainment activities. Other than eating and sleeping, his life was studying magic. Raising a pet and playing occasionally could barely be considered a little entertainment.
After handing the violent bears over to the female ogres who were in charge of looking after them, garen told WUGA bones that his main food should be changed to magical creatures in the future, and let the ogres hunt for blood food for him.
With WUGA bones 'solemn promise, garen flapped his dragon wings and his body rose into the air. In an instant, he disappeared into the vast Blizzard.
In the howling wind and the snowy night sky, a big smile appeared on his face as he flew toward the North with a clear goal.
White Dragon Maiden, I'm coming!
He growled in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little excited. At the same time, his flying speed increased by a notch.
From north to south, the places that left a deep impression on him were the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, the ice River territory, and the ogre basin.
When he was heading towards the ice cliff Dragon's Nest from the land of the ogre basin, he passed by his own Ice River territory. Only about a quarter of the extreme northern ice spirits below were left behind, while the rest had formed a hunting team and went hunting for garen. n0๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐.๐0๐
With these followers, garen wouldn't have to be busy hunting all the time, and could take out more time to do other things.
This was the primary purpose of him taking in his followers at the very beginning.
The White Dragon Maiden should be in the Dragon Nest on the ice cliff right now.
According to garen's understanding of the White Dragon Lady, she liked to stay in the ice cliff Dragon's Nest to sleep in such blizzard weather. She even occasionally forgot to bring food to the Dragon whelps once a week. To be more precise, she was too lazy to take responsibility.
If he was right, the White Dragon Maiden was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that her big son was about to appear.
At the same time, garen thought of the White Dragon lady's Hill-like financial report. His eyes emitted a faint green light, and he flew even faster, his heart burning with passion.
"She can't even bear to eat the magic gemstones that the White Dragon Maiden has saved up."
so many magic gems. My treasure vault is finally going to be filled.
Garen's love for magic gemstones was no less than any greedy true Dragon's, and he was even among the best.
This was because magic gemstones were born after a long time of miraculous evolution. They were stained with the long History of Time and had ancient attributes. In addition to the effect of them gathering elemental energy, it was difficult for garen not to love them.
It was a wonderful thing to sleep on colorful magic gems.
However, when he thought about the White Dragon lady's accumulated wealth, garen's face showed a trace of doubt.
How did the White Dragon Maiden obtain so many treasures with her strength?
When he was weak, garen didn't feel it, but now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that the White Dragon lady's treasure pile was a little abnormal. If she was good at robbing people and often robbed other creatures, it could be explained.
However, the White Dragon Maiden was a lazy Dragon, and she often slept in the Dragon Nest on the ice cliff.
Compared to humans, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl who stayed at home all day with a few small children.
Then how did she get so many treasures?
Garen's expression was strange as he made all sorts of conjectures in his mind.
could it be a gift from the White Dragon father when he was courting? "
that's impossible. It's possible to give some rare prey, but to an evil Dragon, giving treasures is like draining its own blood.
Garen shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Soon, he braved the snow and saw the familiar White Dragon Maiden's territory.
Because of the blizzard, the terrain here had been completely changed and had become unfamiliar. However, because he had lived in this territory for a year and a half, garen was very familiar with its location and range.
Not to mention, there was also the faint Dragon might of the White Dragon Lady.
This Dragon's might wasn't a supernatural power that was actively emitted. Instead, it was naturally formed because Dragons lived nearby for a long time and the true dragon aura spread out.
Feeling the familiar aura of the White Dragon Lady, garen's dragon claws touched each other, making a clear clang like the sound of metal colliding.
His hands were already itching.
Ignoring the faint warning in the Draconic Aura, garen strode into the White Dragon lady's territory with his head high.
The howling wind and violent snow surrounded garen, and they followed him as they approached the ice cliff Dragon's Nest aggressively.
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Chapter 44: The confrontation _1
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In the blizzard, garen maintained an extremely fast speed and headed towards the ice cliff Dragon's Nest.
He didn't restrain his movements at all, in order to let the White Dragon Maiden discover his arrival and see what kind of disbelieving expression she would have.
However, to garen's disappointment, when the outline of the ice cliff Dragon's Nest appeared in his vision, the White Dragon lady's figure still did not appear.
She must have fallen into a deep sleep and didn't even sense her eldest son's breath.
However, when garen was within a thousand meters of the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, three small white Dragon figures appeared at the edge of the Dragon's Nest.
When they sensed the familiar aura, the three little white dragons flew out of the Dragon's Nest in shock and appeared in front of garen.
Garen stopped and grinned at his Dragon brothers and sisters, whom he had not seen in a long time.
Compared to garen's twelve-meter long large dragon body, an ordinary two-year-old white Dragon Whelp was still in the form of a bull or a horse. Its body length was less than three meters, and it looked weak and helpless in front of garen.
The reason why they dared to approach garen was because of the iconic ring of black scales on garen's neck. In addition to his familiar aura, it allowed the little white dragons to confirm garen's identity. He was their elder brother who had been driven away half a year ago.
"Add ... Garen? Is that you?"
Even though he knew it was garen, Charles still asked weakly.
Looking at the little Dragon brothers and sisters who didn't change much, garen's attitude towards them was still alright, and said, " "What, you've forgotten about me so quickly?"
After a pause, garen's gaze gradually became dangerous. He shook his dragon claws that could kill a White Dragon Whelp in one strike and said, " "Do you need me to teach you how to address me? You must show enough respect to your elder brother." 1
The Dragon brothers and sisters looked at each other.
In front of garen's overbearing body, they felt it was difficult to breathe.
An oppressive feeling that was as heavy as a mountain came over.
Because they had been beaten up by garen since they were born until they were more than a year old, the three little Dragons had been trained by him to be quite obedient. When they realized that garen had become more powerful, they shouted at the same time, " "Brother garen."
Garen nodded and did not bother with the little dragons.
A few seconds later, Hill the Dragon sister gathered her courage and asked in confusion, " "Brother garen, why are you back?"
mother has already driven you out of the territory. When she wakes up and finds you here, she'll definitely beat you up.
Beat me up ... It was still uncertain who would be the one to fight.
Garen's gaze went past his Dragon brothers and sisters and looked at the ice cliff Dragon Nest behind them. He did not respond to Hill's question, but spoke calmly in dragon language, " go wake mother up and tell her that I, garen, have returned.
At such a distance, garen could already sense the aura of the White Dragon Lady. She was in the ice cliff Dragon Nest, and it was very calm.
Just as garen had guessed, she was sleeping.
The Dragon brothers and sisters hesitated.
"What?"
Garen's eyes darkened.
Without waiting for him to speak again, the little dragons were so frightened that they quickly turned around and ran into the nest according to garen's instructions. Then, they began to call for the White Dragon Lady.
In the blizzard, garen waited patiently. His dragon wings trembled slightly, pushing away the snow around him.
A few minutes later, the younger Dragon brother and sister left the Dragon's Nest. They were a little staggered as they flew through the blizzard, but they managed to maintain their balance."Mother is sleeping too deeply. We can't wake her up."
Garen was at a loss for words.
As always, it never responded to the calls of the Dragon whelps.
He wasn't surprised and calmly said to his brother and sister, " "Move further away, don't block my way."
The younger brother and sister Dragon were stunned and didn't react immediately.
However, when they saw garen open his Dragon mouth and a dangerous icy-blue light in his mouth, they suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold all over their bodies. They quickly dodged to the side in shock, n0๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐.๐ฌ0๐
To be able to make even the White Dragon feel a bone-chilling cold, one could imagine the power of garen's Frost Dragon Breath.
Although he still couldn't completely combine the frost Dragon Breath and the breath of stealing time, the frost Dragon Breath had been greatly enhanced by the power of time, and it was much more powerful than the breath of an ordinary White Dragon.
Aiming at the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, garen's body shook slightly after he was done preparing.
BOOM!
The icy-Blue Frost Dragon Breath pierced through space and instantly landed in the cave of the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, condensing into clusters of ice crystals at the point of impact.
At the same time, in the depths of the cave, the sleeping White Dragon Lady felt a powerful surge of magic. She suddenly opened her pale yellow Dragon eyes, which were filled with rage. She spread her dragon wings, forming the shadow outline of a Dragon on the ground.
"How dare you invade the territory of the Great White Dragon salia! You don't know your place!"
The White Dragon Maiden's sixteen-meter-long body charged out of the Dragon's Nest with a loud and clear dragon roar. Along the way, the ice spikes formed by the frost dragon's breath struck her scales and shattered them.
The White Dragon Maiden was ninety-five years old this year. Although she wasn't an adult yet, her strength wasn't much weaker than an ordinary adult white Dragon.
After all, she would be an adult in five years.
On the other hand, garen's body size was equivalent to a young white Dragon who had just turned 50 years old. He was still quite a distance away from the White Dragon Lady.
In just a few seconds, the White Dragon Lady rushed out of the Dragon's Nest. Her dragon wings stirred up a strong wind and snow, and she appeared in garen's field of vision.
Looking at this familiar white giant beast, garen, who had already stopped his Dragon Breath, was silent.
At the same time, after the White Dragon Maiden saw garen's appearance, her high-speed flying body slowed down slightly. There was an obvious shock in her dragon eyes, as well as a trace of unimaginable shock.
Although she didn't care much about young dragons, she knew what her eldest son looked like.
However, even though she knew that garen had grown very quickly, she still could not believe that he had grown to more than ten meters after half a year.
"Garen?"
The White Dragon Maiden tilted her head and asked cautiously in her crisp dragon language.
"Yes, it's me," garen nodded.
He paused for a moment, then said in an emotionless voice, " "I'm back,"
The White Dragon Maiden was slightly startled. Her eyes turned sharp and she said indifferently, " "Come back? This is my territory. Although you're my blood descendant, I don't welcome you here."
Garen's speed of growth was beyond her imagination, but it seemed that garen's body size was not as big as hers, so the White Dragon Maiden was not afraid of garen.
After the initial shock, the White Dragon Maiden's gaze had returned to its usual coldness. As she spoke, she spat out a breath of cold air, which was a faint warning.
"Now, leave immediately!"
After hearing the White Dragon Maiden's unkind words, garen laughed out loud. His voice shook the blizzard, and the sound waves rolled.
Under the White Dragon Maiden's increasingly vigilant gaze, garen stopped his dragon roar. With a sharp gaze, he said word by word, " "I can leave, but before that, I hope mother can promise me one thing."
"What?" the White Dragon Maiden asked.
Garen's dragon wings flapped. give me 80% of the treasures in your lair. I'll leave immediately. 1
After a pause, garen's words were sharp, " "Otherwise, don't blame me for taking the initiative to snatch it."
Previously, he had only planned to ask for 60%, but seeing the White Dragon lady's cold expression, garen couldn't help but change his mind.
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Chapter 45: The battle between mother and son (1)
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"What did you just say?"
The White Dragon Maiden was slightly stunned at first, suspecting that she had heard him wrong. After realizing the meaning behind garen's words, her gaze turned cold, and her Dragon might that was almost an adult dragon suddenly burst forth, quickly pressing down on garen.
The pulse-like Firebird was invisible, but because of the effect of the Firebird on the snow, it formed a ring of ripples and swept towards garen.
Garen didn't Dodge, letting the Dragon's might brush past his body.
Buzzzzzz!
He was shocked, as if he saw a pair of dragon eyes filled with evil intent, full of the power of a creature at the top of the food chain.
In less than half a second, garen broke free from the White Dragon lady's Dragon might. As for the ripples formed by the flying snow, they were like a breeze on his face when they hit him, and had no effect at all.
"I said, I want 80% of your treasures, or I'll Rob you."
"If you want me to snatch it myself, I won't even leave you a single gem or gold coin."
Garen was not afraid of the mighty Dragon's might, and did not show any weakness.
He flapped his dragon wings and extended them to both sides. At the same time, he raised his head and pointed his four curved dragon horns at the sky.
His Platinum Dragon eyes looked straight at the White Dragon Lady, and the Dragon might that belonged to garen also stirred up a circle of wind and snow, sweeping across the White Dragon Lady.
They were all true dragons, so their Dragon might didn't affect each other much.
However, releasing Dragon might was already a signal to Dragons.
It was a signal that he was about to be unable to hold back and attack.
The White Dragon Maiden's eyes were fixed on garen. She had no idea where his confidence and courage came from. She snorted, " so it's coveting my treasures ... The decision to expel you back then was truly correct."
The White Dragon Maiden paused, and a dangerous look appeared in her eyes. this half a year's growth has given you the confidence to challenge me, but the gap in Dragon Age can't be made up for by growth speed!
garen, my ignorant eldest son, I'll teach you a lesson today that must be remembered with blood.
it's an extremely stupid thing to provoke an older Dragon!
Compared to garen, who was still rational and calm, the White Dragon lady's personality was that of a pure evil Dragon.
She was irascible, selfish, and cold.
After knowing that garen was after her treasure, it was hard for her to hold it in any longer.
Under garen's gaze, the White Dragon Maiden raised her long neck, her white scales shining.
The elemental energy began to stir restlessly, and the surrounding wind became even more shrill in an instant. It was like a knife flying at high speed.
Spell-like ability, wind creation.
Hu!
Under the stimulation of the elemental energy, a violent Hurricane with a diameter of a few hundred feet was born in an instant. The high-speed rotation stirred up the snow in the sky and wrapped it in the storm, sweeping it towards garen with an amazing momentum.
The storm was like a blade, cutting many diamond-shaped snowflakes into pieces.
Garen was not willing to withstand the spell-like abilities of an adult dragon, so he immediately consumed the power of time and activated the state of five times the speed.
The speed of the storm was very fast. If he did not use five times the normal speed, he would not be able to avoid it.
Buzzzzzz!
Garen's speed exceeded the speed of the storm. He rose up from where he was standing and disappeared into the blizzard like a straight white line. He disappeared from the White Dragon lady's sight almost as soon as he was about to be swept into the wind.
The White Dragon Maiden was stunned.
Where's the Dragon? Where did he go?
The proud true Dragon's personality made the White Dragon Lady feel that she could control garen with a single wind-making spell and destroy this unfilial child's attempt. After all, this was a spell-like ability that only a White Dragon that was about to reach adulthood could master, and its power was extraordinary.
Not only did she not manage to hit garen, but she also lost garen's vision. This made the White Dragon Maiden feel a little uneasy.
At the same time, garen's body rose to a thousand meters above the White Dragon Lady, which was more than five hundred meters away. He hid himself in a cloud of clouds and looked down at the White Dragon Lady who was looking for him.
Immediately after, garen took a deep breath, and the magic power in his body surged and gathered in his mouth.
The White Dragon Maiden was the strongest creature he had ever encountered. Although garen thought that she was no match for him, he did not underestimate her. During the battle, he regained his calm and composure.
As his goal was to teach the White Dragon Lady a lesson, not to kill her, garen did not use the breath of time plunder.
As the frost dragon's breath gathered in his mouth, garen, who was traveling at two hundred meters per second, retracted his dragon wings, and his body fell down like a white meteorite. n0๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ.๐ธ0๐
About two seconds later, the White Dragon Maiden felt a strong gust of wind above her head. She was shocked and raised her head.
In her vision, garen opened his Dragon mouth, and an icy blue light was brewing in the dragon's mouth. His body spun as he fell, and his wings were like a sail. He was less than a hundred meters away from the White Dragon Lady.
At the same time.
BOOM!
He spat out the frost Dragon Breath, and the ice-blue Pillar-like Dragon Breath fell on the White Dragon Lady.
As the distance was too close, it was too late for her to Dodge.
The frosty Dragon Breath contained a bone-chilling wind, as well as countless solid icicles and icicles. When it landed on the White Dragon Maiden, it sent her flying to the ground like a waterfall.
The Dragon Breath was one of the most powerful attacks of a true dragon. The White Dragon Lady was hit by it at a close distance, and it was quite uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the fact that she was also a White Dragon and had a high resistance to cold-attribute attacks, this Dragon Breath would have taken half of the White Dragon lady's life.
Even so, she was still in a sorry state.
In the ten-feet-thick snow on the ground, the White Dragon Maiden's body was mostly covered in ice crystals. The scales on her body were covered in dense scratches from the impact of the ice crystals.
She blinked her eyes, and when she realized that she had been knocked down from the air by garen's attack, an extremely embarrassed and angry emotion suddenly emerged in her heart.
A two-year-old young dragon had shot down a Dragon Lady who was about to reach adulthood. This cruel reality was hard for the White Dragon Lady to accept.
Although she had underestimated her opponent, the fact was that she was at a disadvantage.
Being knocked down by one's own young dragon was a humiliating thing for any Dragon. The pride of a Dragon made the White Dragon Lady feel as if there was a fire burning in her heart, and she was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't be embarrassed.
"Garen!"
The clear Dragon's Roar sounded like it was filled with anger.
When it reached garen's ears, he felt a sense of pleasure from revenge. His heart was extremely carefree, as if a heavy stone that had been pressing down on his heart had been moved away at this moment.
The more humiliated and angry the White Dragon Maiden was, the happier he was. 1
salia, are all adult dragons this weak, or are you the only one who is weak? "
The Dragon wings flapped and garen hovered in the air. He looked down at the White Dragon Lady and did not forget to mock her. He called her by her name without any honorifics.
These words made the White Dragon Maiden even more uncomfortable, and garen's condescending gaze made her furious.
She roared, and the thick snow around her exploded like a White Storm.
Immediately after, the White Dragon Maiden soared into the sky, her sharp dragon claws extended forward, and clawed at garen fiercely.
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Chapter 46: 44 top hand: skull-splitting (1)
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The sixteen-meter-long white Dragon Maiden moved like a dragon-shaped fighter plane, bringing with it a roaring wind and violent power.
The White Dragon lady's strength was above garen's.
At her age, spell-like abilities were only supplementary. She mainly relied on her strong true dragon body to fight. The White Dragon Maiden's claws and fangs were her most powerful weapons.
Among all the true dragons, although the White Dragon was at the end, it also had its own strengths.
Because they lived in the ice field with low temperatures, the White dragon's claws were wider and sharper than other Dragons. Such dragon claws allowed the White Dragon to be unaffected on the wet and slippery ice. Once it caught its prey, it could easily tear the flesh of its prey and penetrate its bones.
In addition, the White Dragon's intelligence was much worse than that of other Dragons, and it liked to act with the instinct of a beast.
However, fortune and disaster came hand in hand, and this wild beast's instinct made the White Dragon a natural Hunter.
Once the opponent's weakness was detected, the White Dragon would gain an advantage in the battle, and the threat that it could pose would be greatly increased.
At this moment, after the White Dragon Maiden had made up her mind to teach her eldest son a lesson, the anger in her eyes had almost completely disappeared. Her pale yellow Dragon eyes were indifferent as she observed garen's every move.
Looking at the White Dragon Maiden in this state, garen's heart trembled. He knew that she had completely restrained her arrogance and was going to go all out in this mother and son battle.
When the White Dragon Maiden pounced on him, garen quickly rose up and turned around.
It was like a white line that shot straight up and pierced through the snow. It suddenly drew an arc and moved from the White Dragon lady's front to her back in a few breaths.
The White Dragon Maiden quickly changed her direction, her eyes locked on garen.
At the same time, garen spat out a breath of Frost Dragon Breath.
The icy-Blue pillar of light shot straight for the White Dragon lady's dragon wings.
However, this time, garen's old trick did not work. When the frost Dragon Breath was about to touch the White Dragon Lady, she dodged it with her instinctive combat reaction.
After suffering a loss, the White Dragon Maiden had learned her lesson.
As she dodged garen's Dragon Breath, the White Dragon Lady opened her mouth as well. A piercing icy blue light was brewing, rising and rolling, and the temperature around her dropped.
A few seconds later, the White Dragon Maiden spat out a thicker and longer Frost Dragon Breath.
BOOM!
The dragon's breath that covered a large area in a cone was aimed at garen.
The speed of the Dragon Breath was fast, and it was the most threatening attack method of the Dragon species. Even with garen's five times speed, he could not be faster than the Dragon Breath.
"It's much stronger than my Frost Dragon Breath ... As expected of a Dragon that's about to reach adulthood."
Garen thought to himself as he looked at the ice-blue light in his field of vision.
His movements were quick and agile, and he shifted sideways with a whoosh.
At the same time, the White Dragon Maiden turned her neck and moved her body at the same speed. The frost Dragon Breath that covered a large area followed her movements and chased after garen, leaving a large amount of bone-piercing ice crystals in the air, constantly suppressing garen's movement space.
Turning his head to look at the White Dragon Lady who was getting closer and closer to him, as well as the frost Dragon Breath she was spitting out, garen's body suddenly stopped. At the same time, he turned around and fell down. His body almost brushed against the frost Dragon Breath, and instead of retreating, he took the initiative to approach the White Dragon Lady.
Under the White Dragon Maiden's confused gaze, the corner of garen's mouth curved up and he grinned at her.
In the next second, when the White Dragon Maiden turned her neck and the frost Dragon Breath was about to cover garen, an invisible wave burst out instantly, spreading out in all directions with garen as the center.
Time stopped!
In an instant, with garen as the center, the area within a twenty-meter radius entered a time freeze state.
The White Dragon Lady, who had just entered the time freeze zone, stopped in the air. The feather-like snowflakes and the howling wind also stopped. The cone-shaped Frost Dragon Breath that left an icy blue trail in the air also stopped moving.
Garen could clearly see every sharp ice crystal contained in the frost Dragon Breath, and could feel the extremely low temperature contained in it at close range.
The White Dragon Maiden was like a white sculpture, and she still had a confused look on her face.
The scene of time being stopped looked extremely bizarre, as if he was in a dream instead of reality. Although it was his second time seeing it, garen was still amazed by the powerful effect of this ability.
As time stop consumed a lot of time power, garen did not have the time to appreciate the current scene.
He looked at the White Dragon Maiden, who had been frozen in time, and a bold idea popped up in his mind. He smiled hideously.
Immediately after, garen's body rushed forward and quickly moved behind the White Dragon Lady.
The next second, time resumed.
The White Dragon Maiden blinked her eyes and turned her head in confusion. She stopped her Dragon Breath attack.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of dragon wings flapping behind her.
The voice was so close that it was almost right next to him.
The White Dragon Maiden was shocked.
She didn't understand how garen had suddenly disappeared. He was clearly in her field of vision just now, but he had appeared behind her without any warning.
Without waiting for her to react, garen clenched his two dragon claws into fists, raised them high, and smashed them heavily on the White Dragon lady's head.
[ strong hand: skull-splitting ]!
Thump!
The attack was so powerful that it cracked some of the scales on the White Dragon Maiden's head and shook her brain. The White Dragon Maiden couldn't help but wail. Her head was spinning, and her vision was blurry. The wind was howling in her ears.
She couldn't control her body, and it swayed as if she had drunk fake wine. Her body swayed and fell again.
When it landed on the ground, its heavy body pressed the thick snow into a piece of solid ice with the outline of a Dragon.
However, Dragons were physically strong. The White Dragon Maiden shook her head and quickly recovered from her dizziness.
Looking at this scene, garen pondered and said, " "Your strength is still a little lacking, or else I could have knocked her out with one punch."
He didn't give the White Dragon Maiden any time to recover. His body flickered, and he shot down like a cannonball, closing in on the White Dragon Maiden.
Immediately after, garen crashed into the White Dragon Maiden. His body, which was a few times smaller than the White Dragon Maiden's, sent her flying. The two large Dragons 'rolling caused the snow around them to fly everywhere, leaving behind a Long Gully.
While the White Dragon Lady was still in a daze, garen pushed her down onto the snow after sending her flying. He clenched his dragon claws into fists and aimed them at the White Dragon lady's head. n0๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ.๐ธ0๐
Thump!
A left hook knocked the White Dragon lady's head to the left.
Before he could completely turn around, he threw another right hook.
Thump thump thump ...
Garen was still in his acceleration mode. The sandbag-sized Dragon Fist landed on the White Dragon lady's head like a pile driver. The shadows of the fist appeared one after another, and the dull sound of flesh colliding with each other could be heard. 1
If it wasn't for the fact that garen's accelerated state only increased the flow of time, and that his fist didn't have enough kinetic energy to match the speed of reality when it landed on the White Dragon lady's head, he might have been able to kill the White Dragon Lady in less than two punches.
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Chapter 47: Knock him out and take him away (1)
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The White Dragon Maiden looked pitiful, weak, and helpless under the storm of Dragon fists.
She wanted to counterattack many times and cast a spell-like ability to get out of this predicament, but she was interrupted by garen again and again.
Even if it was a spell-like ability that did not require incantations, it was difficult to cast it because he was not focused enough when he was being beaten, and his consciousness was scattered.
Ten seconds later, the White Dragon Maiden couldn't stand the humiliation of being ridden on and beaten up. Because of the shame and anger, she resisted the tide-like dizziness, gritted her teeth, and quickly opened her Dragon mouth, aiming at garen. n0๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ.๐ธ0๐
At this moment, garen was having a good time.
This was because the White Dragon Maiden was almost an adult. Her body was very strong, and her vitality was exuberant. She was practically the best sandbag.
However, he didn't forget to be on guard.
When he saw that the White Dragon Maiden had recovered from her dizziness and was about to open her mouth, he narrowed his eyes and prepared his time power.
The White Dragon lady's next action made garen's eyes narrow. There was no frost Dragon Breath energy in her mouth. Instead, she rolled her tongue nimbly and rolled up a scroll from the bottom of her tongue.
A dragon's tongue was densely covered with many nerves, and its structure was somewhat similar to a lizard's. It could make many unbelievable curves, and its flexibility was far beyond that of a human's palm and fingers.
Many Dragons liked to wrap their tongues around their most precious treasures and carry them with them.
On that scroll, garen saw a clear elemental aura, it was obviously a magic tool.
If he wasn't mistaken, this was a magic scroll. Since the White Dragon Lady treated it as her most precious treasure, the magic contained in this scroll probably wasn't an ordinary one. It was very likely a high-level magic.
There was no way garen would allow the White Dragon Lady to use this spell scroll.
Although the White Dragon Maiden was already very fast, he was even faster.
Time stopped!
In an instant, the snow storm stopped.
The White Dragon Maiden didn't move. She opened her mouth slightly, and her wet, pink tongue rolled around the magic scroll. Her eyes were filled with shame and anger.
Garen snorted and reached out his dragon claws without hesitation. He passed through the crisscrossing dragon teeth and reached into the White Dragon lady's mouth. He took out the spell scroll and touched the White Dragon lady's tongue during the process. Garen's hand was covered in saliva.
However, the magic scroll was made of some unknown material, and it was not stained with any saliva. It was brand new and smooth like silk.
After he took out the scroll, the time freeze ended.
Time resumed, and the White Dragon Maiden still didn't know what had happened. A smug look appeared on her face, and she roared, " "Garen! You can't be my opponent!"
His words were filled with the joy of a victory that was about to be turned around.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned.
Because the feeling of his tongue was a little off, the spell scroll inside was gone.
The proud expression on the White Dragon Maiden's face froze. She quickly used her tongue to search her mouth, but she couldn't find any trace of the spell scroll.
At the same time, garen smiled and opened his dragon claws, revealing a pale yellow spell scroll in his palm. "Are you looking for this?"
The White Dragon Maiden tried to snatch it back, but garen's claw smacked her head to the side, and she had no strength to resist.
Putting away the spell scroll, garen shook his head and sighed slightly. He then added with a pitiful tone, " you don't even know when I took the scroll away. Salia, you're too weak. How did you give birth to such an outstanding true dragon like me? "
The White Dragon Maiden glared at garen, feeling extremely humiliated by his words.
There was actually a faint mist rising in his eyes.
In the end, the White Dragon Maiden was the equivalent of a young girl among Dragons. She wasn't mature.
It was hard for her to accept such an experience.
There were probably not many Dragons that had suffered the same fate as the White Dragon Lady.
Garen looked at her expression. At first, he felt a sense of joy from his successful revenge, but when he saw the White Dragon lady's crying face, he felt a little guilty.
He made it seem like he was the one bullying the White Dragon Maiden. She was the one who had ruthlessly expelled him first, and her attitude was so bad.
"Y-y-you ...
Before she could finish her sentence, the White Dragon Maiden finally couldn't take the double blow to her heart and head. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the spot.
Garen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the White Dragon Lady to have reached her limit.
Although he'd held back, he'd still managed to hit her head so many times. The fact that she'd only fallen unconscious now was only because of her strong body.
If it had been an ordinary magical creature, it would have been beaten into a evenly spread minced meat by now.
"Hmph, who asked you to expel me?"
Garen snorted and hesitated for a moment. Then, he picked up the unconscious White Dragon Lady with some effort and flew into the sky, slowly flying into the ice cliff Dragon's Nest.
From garen and the White Dragon lady's fight over a disagreement to the White Dragon Lady being shot down twice in. row, to garen riding on her and beating her up, and finally returning to the Dragon's Nest ... This scene was displayed before the eyes of the three young dragon whelps who had a stiff expression.
During the whole process, they didn't dare to intervene at all, for fear that their big brother and mother would accidentally kill them in the fierce battle.
Now, they were dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.
"M-mother has been knocked out by garen."
Charles swallowed.
'How did garen grow so fast ... Even mother is no match for him." Tom looked envious.
"I just remembered something bad."
Hill felt a dull pain in his body.
The three of them looked at each other and recalled the fear of being dominated by garen.
"What should we do now?"
"I don't know ..."
For a moment, they didn't dare to enter the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, but they also didn't dare to go too far away. Their expressions were blank.
He turned around and looked at the familiar ice wall and floor. A look of reminiscence appeared on garen's face.
"This place is still the most pleasing to the eye. It's mine in the future."
He then placed the White Dragon lady's body to the side and began to think.
Garen wanted nothing more than to take revenge on the White Dragon Lady who had abandoned him. However, after he had truly defeated the White Dragon Lady, he had no idea how to deal with her.
Taking her gem in front of her, telling her that he had stolen one when he was just born, and then beating up her child?
Outside the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, the three young dragons shuddered at the same time, not knowing what was going on.
After a few seconds of thinking, garen was interrupted.
The thing that interrupted him was the treasure of the White Dragon Lady that he had been thinking about.
Crystal, manaite, Jade, diamond ... Gemstones of various colors, magical instruments with elemental light, exquisite weapons and armors ... These treasures reflected the light on the mirror-like ice crystal wall, and were reflected into garen's eyes.
His eyes sparkled as he punched the White Dragon Maiden's head to make sure she wouldn't wake up too soon. He then turned to look at the treasures that were now his.
However, as garen looked at these treasures carefully, the excitement in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by doubt.
There were so many gemstones, but the activity of the surrounding elemental energy did not seem to match.
What was going on?
With doubts in his heart, garen approached the pile of gemstones and used his dragon claws to pull at them.
Hualalalalalala ... The outermost gemstones slid down, and the crisp sound of collision between them was like the most beautiful Symphony in garen's ears.
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Chapter 48: Ivory (1)
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When the outermost layer of gemstones fell to the ground, revealing the inner layer, garen was stunned at first. After he came back to his senses, he finally understood the truth behind how the White Dragon Lady was able to accumulate so many gemstones at such a young age.
The truth made garen speechless, and he cursed the White Dragon Lady for being such a vain Dragon that she even lied to herself.
The real gem only had a thin layer on the outside. Inside, there were mostly fangs of large beasts. They were reflective, long, and sharp, and looked very beautiful.
But the problem was, no matter how beautiful they looked, they were still fangs, real fangs, not fake teeth made of gold.
Garen sighed as he looked at them, and he could tell that these fangs belonged to a large wild beast from the ice field.
Strength mammoth.
The strength mammoths were a type of creature in the upper layer of the ice field. There were hundreds of strength mammoths in the White Dragon lady's territory. When they reached adulthood, they were generally between three to four meters tall and weighed at least 20 tons. They were the White Dragon lady's staple food.
She had warned a few young dragons not to provoke the mammoths, because the young dragons were no match for such large beasts.
Other than the superior predators such as dragons, frost wolves, arctic bears, and ferocious beasts, the strength mammoths had no other natural enemies in the Arctic tundra.
However, garen had never thought that she would secretly collect the tusks of the strength mammoths and pretend to be gemstones, so that her little treasure house would look more abundant.
To garen, the total value of these tusks was not even comparable to a real magic gem.
In addition to the tusks of the power mammoths, there were also some Magic Ice crystals made by the White Dragon Lady. They were irregular in shape and emitted bursts of cold air, pretending to be noble and rare magic gems.
"So even a Dragon can puff himself up at his own cost."
Garen felt as if he had been deceived. He turned around angrily to look at the unconscious White Dragon Lady.
On second thought, if he had taken a few more gemstones when he stole them, he might have found out the truth. It was a pity that he was too young back then, and his perception of elemental energy was not as good as it is now. He didn't notice anything unusual, and naively thought that the White Dragon Lady had the power to amass so much wealth.
Looking at her real savings now, garen really wanted to ask her how she could fall asleep in the first place!
forget it. I can't ask too much of the White Dragon Maiden. After all, she's not an adult yet.
Garen had no choice but to accept this reality, and then began to count his magic gems one by one very seriously.
Not long after, the unconscious White Dragon Maiden's body trembled slightly, and a soft Dragon's Roar unconsciously came from her mouth. She slowly woke up.
Her head still hurt, and her vision was a bit blurry. She hadn't fully recovered yet, but it was enough for her to move. A true Dragon's vitality was quite strong, and its body was strong. As long as it wasn't killed in one go, it could recover quickly.
The moment she opened her eyes, the White Dragon Maiden saw garen counting her gemstones, with a conflicted expression of disgust and joy.
"My precious stone!"
"Garen, what are you trying to do? don't touch my gem!"
The White Dragon Maiden's eyes widened immediately. She stood up, spread her wings, and roared at garen. She was about to forget and chase garen away. n0๐ฏ๐พ๐ฟ๐๐๐ฉ.๐ 0๐ช
However, she had not fully recovered yet, and her movements were crooked. In garen's eyes, she did not pose any threat at all.
Garen swung his Dragon Tail and hit the White Dragon Lady against the ice crystal wall. She started to whimper unwillingly.
As her voice was too soft, garen could not hear what she meant, but he guessed that she was probably cursing.
After wrapping all the real magic gems in his Dragon Arms, garen first buried his head in it and took a deep breath. Then, he turned around and said to the White Dragon Lady calmly, " salia, you don't seem to have recognized the reality.
you are no longer my match. In the northern ice fields, the strong are respected. This lair and these treasures have already changed owners the moment you were defeated by me.
After a pause, garen's tone was dangerous, and his face was serious and stern."They're my treasures now, so you'd better not have any ideas."
Salia looked at how she had spent more than 50 years kidnapping the princess of. small country and robbing. human merchant team ... The little bit of wealth that he had accumulated through great efforts was snatched away by his own big son, and his eyes gradually became misty again.
However, the pride and arrogance of a Dragon did not allow her to have such fragile feelings.
Salia resisted the humiliation and struggled internally.
On the other side, garen used his Dragon Tail to sweep the mammoth tusks and magic Ice crystals that he was not interested in to the White Dragon Lady.
I'm curious as to why you put the Ivory and magic Ice crystals in the pile of gemstones. Is it to make the gemstones look more? "
Garen smiled faintly with a strange look in his eyes as he exposed the White Dragon lady's trick right in front of her.
When salia saw the Ivory and magic Ice crystals, she was stunned for a moment. She felt embarrassed and forgot about her anger at having her treasure stolen.
She stammered and explained,"I-I like ivory as much as. like gemstones ..." I-I'm not pretending to have an abundant Treasury ... Don't you slander me. "
Garen nodded and did not continue to poke at the White Dragon lady's pitiful vanity.
I see. Since you like them, I'll give you the Ivory and magical ice crystals as a gift. Consider it a repayment for your protection for more than a year.
Garen pushed the things towards the White Dragon Lady, looking very generous.
"You ... You ..." I ... I ... I ..."
Salia was in a terrible mood. She wanted garen to leave some gemstones for her, but her pride made it difficult for her to say it.
She had already resigned herself to her fate of being defeated by garen and having the gemstone stolen from her.
Such things were common among the evil dragons. It was normal for the strong to take the wealth of the weak, and generally speaking, they would not kill the other party.
Salia also snatched the other young white dragons who were weaker than her.
However, she was the only one who had been successfully robbed by a two-year-old young dragon.
Salia looked at garen's twelve-meter-long dragon body, and she was a little dazed.
"This, this is two years old?"
She did not understand how garen could grow so quickly.
Mother of the evil Dragon above, do you really love this young dragon so much? Salia sighed in her heart.
Garen looked at the White Dragon Lady, who had a complicated expression on her face, and asked her to leave, " alright, take your things and leave with Hill and the others. The ice cliff Dragon Nest and this territory are mine.
"But I won't be as heartless as you."
I'll allow you to enter my new territory and hunt here. The condition is that you have to pay the corresponding reward.
Salia was left speechless.
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Chapter 49: Level 7 high-level spell (1)
Translator: 549690339
She glared at garen, but when she saw garen's restless Dragon Fist, her head suddenly ached, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck. In the end, she still gathered her courage and snorted coldly, " "I, salia, will one day personally take back what I've lost."
"Garen, don't be too smug."
Garen was about to take out a gem when he decided to return one to the White Dragon Lady after stealing one from her. When he heard this, he put away the gem he had just taken out.
I'll wait for that day to come. However, you'll have to bear the consequences.
He did not believe that any creature that garen had surpassed would have the chance to surpass him.
This was the confidence of the time Dragon.
As time passed, the gap between him and the White Dragon Maiden would only grow.
Immediately, under garen's gaze, the White Dragon Lady picked up the tusks and magic Ice crystals unwillingly, then slowly moved towards the edge of the Dragon's Nest.
When she walked to the edge and looked at the scenery of the territory that no longer belonged to her, she could not help but turn back to look at garen with a little resentment.
Garen, on the other hand, was admiring his harvest and did not pay any more attention to the White Dragon Maiden.
The White Dragon Maiden snorted coldly. She flapped her dragon wings and flew out of the Dragon Nest. When she saw the three little Dragons waiting outside in the blizzard, her mood worsened.
They made the White Dragon Maiden remember that garen was her eldest son.
it's my first time giving birth, but I gave birth to a Dragon like this ...
"I don't want Cubs anymore!"
The White Dragon Maiden thought firmly.
In the beginning, she only felt that laying dragon eggs was fun, but when the young dragons really broke out of their shells and needed her to spend a part of her time and energy to take care of them, she became a little impatient and regretted her hasty decision. 1
Although adult dragons could not control their fertility completely, as long as they were not willing, the chances of getting pregnant would be frighteningly low.
However, most true dragons would give birth to offspring when they reached adulthood or in their Prime.
As the Dragon grew older, the chances of conceiving a true dragon would fall off a cliff when they entered old age, and it would depend on luck if they wanted to have offspring.
He looked at the three young dragons unhappily while signaling them to follow him. 2
Soon, one big and three small white dragons gradually disappeared into the blizzard, leaving garen's territory.
In the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, garen's gaze shifted slightly before he closed his eyes.
In his mind, there was a small light moving quickly.
The position of the dot of light represented the White Dragon lady's current position.
Her territory had been taken away, but she wasn't confused. She seemed to have made her own plans and was moving northeast with a clear goal.
The reason why he was able to detect the White Dragon lady's movement was because garen had placed a time mark on her body. The position was on the tip of the White Dragon lady's tail, so it was hard to detect.
Garen opened his eyes and felt the White Dragon Lady getting further and further away. It didn't take long for him to regain his senses.
He counted his gains.
There were a total of 76 colorful magic gemstones of various attributes. They were surrounded by elemental light and emitted waves of magic fluctuations, which made the elemental energy in the surrounding air very active.
Beside these gemstones, garen felt that his breathing was exceptionally smooth.
The magic power in his body circulated faster, and his absorption and transformation efficiency of the elemental energy in the air also increased a lot.
This feeling was as if he had suddenly come from a narrow and dull secret room to a vast and fresh grassland, making the Dragon feel relaxed and happy.
In addition to the magic gemstones, there were also steel armors, sharp swords, and battle Spears branded with standard patterns, which could arm a 100-man team.
These were the most eye-catching things in the ice cliff Dragon Nest. n0๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ ๐ท.๐0๐
"This pattern looks a little like a tulip."
Did the White Dragon Maiden attack a human army? " he asked.
Garen thought to himself as he looked at the uniform patterns on the armor and weapons.
Although it was not a magic item, it was still a pretty good item because it was exquisitely made and had a slight metallic luster. It was a pity that garen did not have any followers who could use these armors and weapons.
Whether it was the ogres or the ice spirits of the extreme north, they were much taller than humans.
His gaze swept past the armors and weapons, and garen looked at the spell scrolls.
These spell scrolls were rolled up into a cylinder with different colors. They were stacked together in a triangular shape, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.
Garen used a cantrip to detect the spiritual light. Looking from the bottom to the top, he found that the spiritual light emitted by these magic scrolls was weaker at the bottom, but the higher it was, the brighter it became. They were placed in order of quality.
As for the brightest spiritual light ... The one that was so bright that it was a little glaring was the pale yellow spell scroll that garen was holding.
A symbol was carved on the magic scroll.
The symbol was a horizontal oval with a cross in the middle. On the main body, there were spikes protruding outwards.
Garen recognized this symbol, it was the symbol of the school of evocation.
It meant that this spell scroll contained an evocation spell.
Evocation was one of the most direct and powerful spells among the several schools of magic. It was usually accompanied by a very impactful visual effect, and its power and damage in battle were much stronger than other spells of the same circle.
The most classic evocation spell was the fireball spell. Spellcasters who had an alternative belief in their hearts even spent their entire lives studying the variant of the fireball spell.
Great fireball, bursting fireball, lava fireball, blazing fireball ... There were countless of them.
Even legendary spells had a variant of fireball, so it could be imagined how much spellcasters loved fireball.
Back to the main topic, below the evocation symbols, there were words written in Noah's common language.
Seventh-circle spell, violent tooth vortex.
The name did not sound like an evocation type, but more like a transformation type or summoning type. However, garen knew that no spell's effects could be inferred simply from its name.
Garen's understanding of spells came from the books he had obtained from the Twin-headed Ogre. The knowledge he had obtained only touched upon the mid-level level level five spells.
Level 7 spells were already considered high-level spells.
Spellcasters who had mastered high-level spells were rare and powerful, and they had the combat power of an adult dragon.
fortunately, I didn't let the White Dragon Maiden use it. Otherwise, I would have been in trouble.
Garen thought of the thunderstorm spell that caused silver lightning to dance wildly in an area of a hundred feet.
He mimicked the White Dragon Maiden and put the dagger-tooth vortex scroll in his mouth. He then pressed it under the dragon's tongue, using it as his trump card.
but where did the White Dragon Lady get a seventh-circle spell scroll? "
"An unknown father long gave it to you? That's quite possible."
Garen shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
As for the other spell scrolls, garen also looked at them carefully.
There were a total of forty-seven scrolls, and there were spells from all kinds of schools, but their levels were relatively low, between level one to level five.
There was only one level 5 spell scroll, three level 4 spell scrolls, and the rest were all Level 1 to Level 3 inferior spells.
Low level spell scrolls were dispensable to garen, but those above the middle level were considered good things, and he could use them.
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Chapter 50: Banto Felday.1
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"These magic scrolls ... If the White Dragon Maiden had taken the four-ring and five-ring soul masters with her when she left the nest, it wouldn't have been so easy. At the very least, she would have used up more time power."
A mid-level spell had a killing effect on young dragons.
The White Dragon Maiden had underestimated her opponent. She did not expect garen to have the ability to defeat her.
After shifting all the magic gemstones onto the large ice crystal bed, garen adjusted his posture a few times and moved his body to lie on it. As the Dragon scales were hard, they were less sensitive to foreign objects. The gemstones with edges were the best bed material for Dragons.
The only flaw was that the number of gemstones was still too small, and it was unable to fill the ice crystal bed.
Lying on the bed of gemstones, garen closed his eyes in satisfaction.
This time, he did not choose to swallow the magic gems directly. When enough magic gems were gathered together, the effect of attracting elemental energy was very good. It was best to keep them by his side in the long run.
Now garen was not that weak, he did not have to do the thirsty thing anymore.
Accelerated state, plundering breath of time, time stop ... Just these three abilities of the time Dragon were enough for him to face most of his enemies. In this ice field of the extreme north, garen felt that he was not far from being invincible, and he did not need to become an adult at all.
In fact, it would be more or less the same as an Ordinary Time Dragon Whelp.
That would be the time to leave the icy Plains of the extreme north and head to the vaster continent, to begin exploring knowledge and the unknown.
He curled up his tail, curled up his body, and used his dragon claws to fall asleep.
The surroundings returned to their usual silence. Other than the ice cliff Dragon Nest changing owners, there were no other changes.
...
A week later, the blizzard gradually stopped.
The weather of the ice plains of the extreme north experienced a change.
Apart from the blizzard that had stopped, the dark sky that had been shrouding the icy Plains of the extreme north had become much fainter. The sky was now at a state similar to the first light of dawn.
The night was still there, but it would not be long before the polar night disappeared, and the polar day that would last for half a year would come.
The temperature was about to rise. At its warmest point, the ice and snow would melt for a period of time, allowing the ice plains of the extreme north, which had been in a cold state for most of the time, to recover some of its vitality.
At the top of the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, at the highest point of the thousand-meter-high steep ice cliff, garen's pair of dragon wings stretched out to both sides, and his eyes scanned his own territory.
The territory that originally belonged to the White Dragon Maiden had now been officially taken over by garen.
It wasn't that he didn't do anything after he woke up.
Garen flew around the ice cliff territory at high speed and circled a few times, leaving his Dragon-type aura at the edge of the territory to declare his ownership.
After that, the small gathering place that was originally located on the winding Ice River had now been moved to the ice cliff territory.
The current Arctic ice Spirit was building a new residence not far from the dragon's lair.
Under garen's instructions, in addition to the normal houses, they also had to build some hidden sentries and circle out the breeding ground.
Life had gradually become more civilized.
The efficiency of only relying on hunting to obtain food was really low.
Hence, garen gave some pointers to the ice spirits of the extreme north regarding some knowledge of breeding.
In fact, he did not know much about it himself. He only had a smattering of knowledge from his previous life. However, the Arctic ice Spirit was an intelligent creature with a higher IQ. As long as he could point out a clear path for them, they had the ability to infer many things from one fact, so garen did not need to worry too much.
However, this was just the beginning. It would take some time to accumulate.
In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the Arctic ice spirits were elemental lifeforms and didn't need flesh and blood to survive, they would have most likely developed the corresponding breeding techniques.
As for the ogres and the rest of the big, stupid ones, garen did not let them move to the ice cliff territory.
He knew that a cunning rabbit had Three Burrows. Putting all of their forces together was not a decision that he had made.
Moreover, the terrain of the ogre basin was special. There was a Dragon Nest that had just been built not long ago. It would be a waste to give up on it. Moreover, the broken bone tribe had lived there for nearly a thousand years.
Garen did not have many requirements for the broken bone tribe.
What they needed to do now was to contribute at least one medium-sized magical creature to garen every week.
Garen's approximate size when he was expelled from the Dragon's Nest was that of a medium-sized magic creature.
This request had been difficult for the ogre tribe in the past, but now that they had a few powerful dragon vein ogres, it wasn't too much of a request.
WUGA shattered bones rejoiced at his choice back then. Looking at the prosperous shattered bones Tribe, he felt that he had chosen the right generous master to follow for life. n0๐ฑ๐๐ณ๐๐ ๐ฉ.๐ฐ0๐
Garen looked into the distance, his gaze piercing through the scattered snow, his long-distance vision piercing through space, and looking towards the South.
The outline of the southern mountain range was like a long Dragon lying on the ground. Mountain ranges, Hills, forests ... Many terrains formed its thick and heavy Dragon spine, undulating continuously, separating the Arctic tundra from the fertile land of the South.
"What's the scene on the other side of the mountain range?"
Recently, garen had been thinking about this question.
No matter where he was, as long as he was high up in the sky and looked towards the South, he would be able to see the silent winding mountain range in the South without any cover.
This made garen curious.
Although the snowy-white tundra was beautiful, it was too desolate. The density of species was pitifully low, and the scenery was highly repetitive. There was nothing new.
Garen had stayed here for two years, and he had developed a yearning for the outside world.
After quietly looking into the distance for a few minutes, garen retracted his gaze and flapped his dragon wings. He descended from the top of the ice cliff and moved towards the gathering place of the Arctic ice spirits.
Yesterday, Roy Glacier had mustered his courage and took the initiative to look for garen, hoping that Lord garen could attend a traditional festival of the glacier tribe.
Banger day. 1
It was a grand festival for the ice River Tribe.
Of course, the meaning of 'Grand' was only in comparison to their daily lives. Since the various desires and demands of the Arctic ice spirits were very low, the banger Festival was actually quite simple.
The name of this Festival was a direct onomatopoeic word in the common language of Noah.
It represented the blessings and wishes for the birth of life, as well as the yearning for a better life in the future.
Through Roy Glacier's description, after garen understood the specific content of the banger Festival, he did not show it on the surface, but deep down, he was filled with shock.
In garen's understanding, the Banto Festival was simply a group birth banquet for the Arctic ice spirits that happened once every twenty years.
It was a large-scale reproduction. 1
As he imagined the various scenarios that could happen during the Bangar Festival, garen accepted Roy Glacier's sincere invitation with the intention of exploring the customs and practices of different races.
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Chapter 51: Changes in the sky (1)
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Now was the time when the banger Festival was about to begin, so garen left the ice cliff and came to the current location of the glacier tribe.
A circular open space with a diameter of more than two hundred meters had been cleared out here. The surrounding area was filled with the Arctic ice spirits who were waiting for the festival to begin. Their genderless faces were filled with joy and anticipation.
Roy Glacier stood in the middle of the circular open space, waving his arms and giving some traditional festival wishes.
When he saw garen's strong dragon body, Roy Glacier's eyes were filled with reverence. He lowered his head in awe like the other northern ice spirits and said, " thank you, master, for participating in our Festival. Your presence brings light to the ice River Tribe.
Garen nodded slightly, his eyes calm as he said, " start celebrating according to your customs. Don't mind my arrival.
Turning his gaze, garen saw a cold ice throne that seemed to be fixed to the ground, standing not far away.
This was the grandstand prepared by the ice spirits of the extreme north for him. It was created through the spell-like ability to control ice crystals and was compatible with the body of a Dragon.
Although it wasn't considered fine, its rough and towering appearance gave off a feeling of natural wildness.
Garen landed on the ice crystal throne and looked at the ice spirits of the extreme north with interest, wanting to see what they would do next.
According to his understanding, the Arctic ice spirits did not have any gender and were considered to be gender-neutral creatures. Their bodies were all made of solid ice crystals, and even their appearances were almost the same. They did not have any reproductive organs.
As time passed, the faces of the northern ice spirits began to turn solemn and respectful.
Roy Glacier raised his arm and said in a bright and clear voice, " "Banger!"
The hundred extreme northern ice spirits surrounding the circular open space responded at the same time, their voices overlapping without end: "Bangar! 'Banger!' Bangar ..."
The word " banger " with a special meaning began to echo in the sky above the ice cliff territory and gradually spread into the distance.
At the same time, garen was watching the movements of the Arctic ice spirits while using his Dragon Tail to play with the two furry violent bear cubs, pulling them here and there.
After the two cubs had passed through the initial dangerous period, they were brought out from the man-eating basin by him. They were fed with the milk of the White Hound and a little meat. They could already eat meat, although not too much.
After the blizzard stopped, the current temperature would not cause any harm to the violent bear cubs.
Now that they had opened their eyes, they saw garen as their family, and were very close to him.
Other than garen, the violent bear cub was extremely fierce to its kin.
However, garen only treated them as pets, playing with them occasionally, and leaving them to their own devices most of the time.
The violent bear cub really liked this kind of little game that garen used to tease them. It tried to hug garen's tail, and although it would always be flipped over, it enjoyed it and quickly got up to continue. It looked energetic and had no interest in the ice spirits of the extreme north.
Garen, on the other hand, was watching intently. He was curious about the next development of the banger Festival.
Very quickly, all of the Arctic ice spirits had entered the circular open space.
At the same time, the elemental energy in the surroundings began to become active. A clear layer of elemental light appeared on the bodies of all the Arctic ice spirits, and a large number of faintly visible mysterious runes appeared in the ring-shaped area under their feet.
In the solemn yet joyful Banto voice, garen saw a thin ray of light emerging from the body of the Arctic ice Spirit.
On the bodies of different extreme northern ice spirits, these rays of light would appear in different locations and the number would also be different. However, there would not be more than four rays of light, and most of them only had one ray of light.
Some of the light completely split their bodies in half, while some only split into arm-sized parts.
The greater the proportion of division, the more light rays, and the more excited and joyful the expression on the extreme northern ice Spirit's face.
This seemed to be a good thing for them.
When he saw this, garen was slightly stunned, and he could vaguely guess the way they reproduced.
Sure enough, as the Banto sounds became more and more intense, the light that separated their bodies gradually brightened, and the milky-white light almost became solid.
Ka ka ka ...
A dense shattering sound rang out.
One by one, the bodies of the Arctic ice spirits began to crack along the milky-white light. However, there was no trace of pain on their faces. Instead, there was an irrepressible joy. It was the joy of witnessing the birth of a new life.
The gathered elemental energy attracted the violent bear cub's gaze.
They stopped their battle of wits with garen's tail and blinked their round eyes, curiously watching the northern ice Spirit's body slowly splitting.
Time passed by bit by bit, and the complete northern ice Spirit was separated.
Immediately after, the separated body began to change. Elemental energy gathered within it, growing clusters of ice crystals, quickly forming human-shaped limbs. It did not take long for it to become a newborn northern ice Spirit, but its body was much smaller, and it slowly opened its ice crystal eyes. n0๐ฑ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ท.๐ช0๐
Next to the newly born extreme northern ice Spirit, ice crystals also grew on the body of the split body of the extreme northern ice Spirit, and it recovered almost at the same time.
However, this method of giving birth to new life was not without a price. The elemental light on their bodies was clearly weaker. The larger the body of the Arctic ice Spirit, the weaker the elemental light, and naturally, the weaker their strength.
Garen could tell from the fluctuations of the elemental light on their bodies that this kind of weakness was not permanent.
It would not take long for him to recover.
borrowing the power of the elements, self-splitting and reproduction ... As a solid elemental life form, this method of reproduction is the most energy-saving for the Arctic ice spirits."
even a failed product of research still has the instinct to continue the race.
Garen didn't see the scene he had imagined, but he wasn't disappointed.
All in all, he had opened his eyes and seen more miracles of life. He had gained some thoughts and some useless knowledge.
On the other side, Roy Glacier's aura was a little weak after completing his reproduction, but he still paid his respects to garen at once. He brought his two newly born and somewhat ignorant northern ice spirits forward and sincerely said, " great master, these newborns will become your kin in the future and fight for you.
The newly born Arctic ice Spirit had a blank look on its face. Rather than calling it an intelligent life form, it would be more appropriate to call it a life-like ice sculpture.
If not for the occasional flash of light in their eyes, it would be hard to tell that they were actually living creatures.
The Arctic ice Spirit did not have the ability to pass on knowledge, and newborns had to learn from their elders.
In the endless worlds of the many planes, true dragons were not the only magical creatures that could obtain the inheritance of knowledge from birth. However, all of them were extremely powerful creatures without exception. The Arctic ice Spirit did not belong to this kind of creature.
Garen observed the numbed newborns of the Arctic ice spirits, and felt a weak dragon vein aura from them.
The identity of a Dragon bloodline creature was passed down, saving garen the trouble of having to transform again.
The extreme north Ice Spirit's newborn looked at garen. Because of the intimidating aura on his body, a trace of natural fear flashed in his eyes. At the same time, because of the sense of belonging in his blood, he unconsciously cast garen a reverent look.
They didn't know anything, and this kind of mentality was only out of instinct.
The two violent bear cubs curiously crawled over and raised their heads to size up the newborn Arctic ice Spirit.
The newborn Arctic ice Spirit sensed the violent bear cub's gaze and looked down at them curiously.
After their gazes met for a few seconds, the violent bear cub immediately put on a fierce expression and let out a low wuwuwu roar, as if warning the newborn Arctic ice Spirit not to look at it again.
The newborn extreme northern ice Spirit was frightened and timidly looked away.
"How long will it take for these newborns to grow into Arctic ice spirits like you?"
Garen asked.
Roy Glacier's face still had a tired and weak expression, but the joy on his face was even more obvious. He said, I only need a ...
Before he could finish his sentence, garen's expression suddenly changed. He stood up abruptly and turned his head to look south.
This action shocked the Arctic ice spirits in the bange Festival arena and attracted a lot of attention.
However, before they could ask for the reason, they were shocked to see that the sky in the southern part of the Northern Ice Field had been dyed with a layer of crimson red, like a rolling and burning cloud of flames.
The two violent bear cubs, who had always been fierce, seemed to have sensed something. They buried their heads in the snow on the ground and trembled like ostriches.
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Chapter 52: Simulation _1
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Garen's eyes were alert, and his face was full of seriousness.
Even though he was far away, he could still feel the destructive power. The glaring fiery red elemental aura became the most obvious color in garen's vision.
Someone was casting a high-level spell.
The astonishing elemental energy gathered and rolled like a tsunami.
a high-level spell caster has arrived at the icy Plains of the extreme north and used a powerful high-level spell.
As his mind whirred, garen ignored the Arctic ice Spirit and the violent bear cub. With a flap of his dragon wings, he flew a thousand meters into the sky amidst the howling wind, looking more carefully at the area where the elemental disturbance was.
The radiance of the spell completely covered the already thin light of the stars and moon.
The dim night sky was covered with a layer of fiery clouds.
Within the fiery red Magic aura, a red ball of light that was only the size of a bucket to garen, but was unusually bright and resplendent, rose up and exploded violently without hesitation.
Hot winds rolled and waves of flames rose, repelling and exploding large patches of clouds, forming a mushroom cloud made of rolling flames.
Crash!
After seeing the scene of the explosion, garen's eyelids twitched, and he seemed to have heard a deafening explosion.
He didn't really hear it, but the elemental energy around him trembled at the same time just now, especially the fire element. It was so violent that it almost boiled, and even formed faint ripples in the air. Garen's keen perception of the elements gave him this feeling.
The red ball of light did not look big, but garen was far away from the casting point.
In fact, it was probably a giant fireball with a diameter of hundreds of meters ...
Garen kept his guard up and concentrated, observing without blinking.
Not long after this unknown high-level spell was cast, a hot wave rolled over, passing through the ice cliff territory and extending further back.
Due to the long distance, the hot wind did not cause any damage and did not even melt the ice and snow.
However, it was precisely because it could spread so far that it also showed its powerful might.
The mushroom cloud of fire rose for more than ten minutes before the violent power gradually stopped. Then, it disappeared in the air after more than half an hour.
it's probably a high-level evocation fire spell ... What a powerful force."
Garen sucked in a breath of cold air that was mixed with the hot wind, and a clear look of fear flashed in his eyes.
The power of evocation-type high-level spells was equivalent to strategic missiles, which could affect an area of a thousand meters or even ten thousand meters. That red ball of light was definitely a high-level spell.
If he was in the core area, garen didn't think that his small body would be able to withstand it.
Although his magic immunity was strong, he was still too young and had a limit.
Low-level spells were just tickles to the body, middle-level spells could break scales and hurt the flesh, and high-level spells could take the life.
The reason why garen yearned for a wider world, but still did not plan to leave the northern ice fields, was because he was afraid of this level of power.
Compared to an adult true dragon that mainly relied on its physical body to fight, a high-level wizard had a wealth of means. As long as they were prepared enough, the destructive power they could unleash was extremely terrifying.
although it's definitely not coming for me, it's better to lie low for now just in case. I might be in danger if I encounter the person who cast this spell.
Garen's gaze flickered slightly. After warning his followers not to go out casually for the time being, he set off and flew towards the ice River territory.
The most inconspicuous hiding place was the Dragon Nest at the bottom of the river in the small Ice River.
This was the benefit of setting up multiple Dragon lairs. They could hide if an emergency happened.
Whether it was the ice cliff Dragon's Nest or the land of the ogre basin, they were too obvious and would easily attract the prying eyes of others. As a high-level power, high-level spellcasters were not afraid of adult dragons.
As he flew, garen was thinking about how he could deal with an enemy of this level.
Accelerated state? If he could sense the danger of the other party from a distance, he would have a chance to escape with five times the speed.
If the distance was close, it would be fatal.
As for the breath of time plunder, its power was mainly based on garen's age. Although it had the special effect of aging the opponent, its true power was not very strong.
Of course, if the other party was already past his Prime, it was very likely that he would die on the spot if he was hit by the breath of time plundering.
It was the most powerful time stop technique ... If the other party was not vigilant enough and allowed a Dragon to come within twenty meters of him, even if he was a legendary wizard, garen would still dare to move.
if I were to encounter an enemy of this level right now and use Dragon reversal to ask my future self for help, my future self would probably, probably, probably agree.
Garen understood himself.
Although he wasn't very generous, if his past self encountered a life-and-death crisis and asked his current self for help, and if he could still help, he would definitely not be stingy with his help, even if the price was high.
Garen was unable to watch himself die with his own eyes.
Moreover, he had a faint feeling that he was in a different timeline. Whether it was the past or the future, they were all very important to him and were an inseparable part of him.
"But no matter what, I can't always hope that my future self will help."
time Dragon countercurrent's borrowed power isn't a free lunch, it has to be returned.
Garen took a few deep breaths and calmed his slightly agitated mind.
He moved his tongue, and his agile dragon tongue rolled the spell scroll below, feeling the silk-like touch.
Seven-circle evocation-type spell, violent tooth vortex ... n0๐ฏ๐พ๐ฟ๐๐๐ฉ.๐ 0๐ช
Now that he had seen a high-level spell with his own eyes, garen felt that he might have underestimated the power of this spell scroll. Even if it was not as famous as the most famous fire-type evocation spell, it was definitely not far from it.
The only regret was that he did not know the specific effect of the dagger vortex.
There were no instructions on the spell scroll, and there was only one. It would be gone once it was used, so there was no way to test it.
Garen felt the spell scroll in his mouth, and a sharp and dangerous light flashed in his Platinum Dragon eyes.
if we encounter such a difficult person, we should first find. way to lure him closer. As long as we can successfully use time freeze, we can use the breath of time and this dagger-tooth vortex scroll ...
Garen pondered silently, simulating the possible battle scenes.
It was hard to fight him head-on, but as long as he let his opponent down his guard, he would have a high chance of winning.
Not long after, garen saw a familiar small Ice River.
He immediately fell down, turning into a curved white line. With a splash, countless crystal clear water splashes were produced, and then he disappeared into the ice River.
The ice River Sharks were already extremely few in number. When they saw the return of the demon Dragon, they were so frightened that they ran away in a panic.
Garen didn't even look at these delicacies, and went straight back to the Dragon's Nest at the bottom of the river, which was a little narrow for him.
He then closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and slowly fell asleep.
When a Dragon entered a sleeping state, its aura would be reduced to an almost completely reserved level. If one did not see it with their own eyes, it would be difficult to notice the existence of a Dragon even if they passed over the head of a true dragon.
Hence, garen decided to take a nap and lay low for a while.
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Chapter 53: Fireball of the sun
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More than an hour ago. n0๐ฑ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ท.๐ช0๐
The Father of the Duke of the tulip family, a high-ranking mage, Molton tulip, was trekking on the icy Plains with his grandson and granddaughter.
On the Noah continent, nobles usually liked to use beautiful, noble, or meaningful things as surnames. Many duchies in the South preferred plants, so their surnames were tulip, thorn, purple blue, and so on.
After months of war and smoke with the mo Xia Duchy, the Walker Duchy had been completely defeated.
The reason for their defeat was not only because of the enemy's strong Army, but also because the high level mages of the Walker Duchy had lost to the high level mages of the mo Xia Duchy in a crucial battle due to the intervention of a Red Dragon. All of them had died.
Morton did not participate in that war.
Molton was a talented spell caster. At the age of fourteen, he cast his first third-circle spell, fireball. At the age of twenty, he reached the middle level, and his skillful use of bursting flames fireball made him famous.
Because he loved the fireball spell and adhered to the principle of " don't make up your mind when you're in trouble ", he made his enemies and teammates fear him. Some people had given him many nicknames for this.
Fireball barbarian, explosion maniac, violent red flame ... To be able to give such a nickname to a knowledgeable spellcaster was enough to prove how much Molton liked to solve problems with only fireballs.
He stepped into the higher level domain at the age of 50.
However, due to an injury in his early years, he stopped at the high level of the seventh ring. Since then, he stopped traveling and exploring the continent and returned to his hometown, becoming a respected master mage.
Molton didn't like power and status. He was dedicated to studying stronger, faster, and more violent variations of the fireball spell. He thought it was a kind of art.
Although his body didn't allow him to cast spells above level Seven, he was still addicted to theoretical research and never got tired of it.
As no one wanted to provoke a famous high-ranking mage who specialized in fireball magic, his son, Rio tulip, won the power struggle and became the king of the Walker Duchy.
The people respectfully addressed Rio tulip as the Duke of the tulip family or King Walker.
The Duke of the tulip family had followed the Army to battle and died in a battle that changed the stalemate.
Morden's personality and temper gradually stabilized as he grew older. He was no longer the violent man who would throw a fireball at someone if they didn't agree with him. However, his body was not as good as before. He was more obsessed with the study of the fireball spell and gradually disappeared from the world.
When the Army of the kingdom of moxia arrived, he had just opened the wizard Tower that had been sealed for a long time and walked out. Then, he heard the news of his son's death and the changes in the country.
The Furious Morton wanted to turn all the soldiers of the Principality of Mosha into ashes. However, the Duke of thorns had heard of Morton's rumors and sent two high-level sorcerers with him. They did not stop after the city was destroyed. They wanted to eliminate the tulip family to prevent future trouble.
In the past, Molton would have released his anger at all costs. Even if he died, he would make his enemies pay.
However, he could not do that now, because his son had left behind two young children.
The children weren't like Morden, who was in his twilight years. They still had a long life ahead of them.
Looking at the two children who were scared and panicking, Morton calmed down and planned to take them to escape from the southern kingdom. Under the pursuit of the two high-level mages, they would venture deep into the icy Plains of the extreme north.
This was because a high-level evocation mage who specialized in fireball magic was like a human-shaped nuclear bomb. No one would be at ease with such an enemy living in the dark, and they would pursue him relentlessly.
In the depths of the ice plains of the extreme north, there was a good friend that Morden had made when he was young. He was a kind and pure person who loved to help weak creatures and fight against injustice.
He crossed the plains, the forests, the mountains ... Finally, they arrived at the icy plain.
However, under the relentless pursuit of two high-level mages whose magic power was no weaker than his at his peak, Morton's old injury reappeared.
His speed was getting slower and slower, and with the two children he had to take care of, he knew that he would be caught sooner or later. At that time, his magic power would be exhausted, and he wouldn't be able to resist at all.
Thus, Morton decided to stop and rest while waiting for the enemy to approach.
The two six-year-old children, Lilith tulip and yamos tulip, looked at Morton with worry.
"Grandpa ..." How, how do you feel?"
The blonde girl with a pair of clear blue eyes asked weakly.
So similar ... Morton looked at the little girl, Lilith, and a warm current surged in his heart. His eyes flashed with reminiscence.
"We'll carry you, don't give up."
The little boy, Amos, had a tender voice, but his face was calmer than those of his age.
He had blonde hair like Lilith, but his eyes were brown, and his skin was wheat-colored, unlike Lilith's milk-like color.
Hearing his grandson's words, Morton smiled and touched their little heads. "Silly child, your Grandpa is very powerful."
"They'll be the ones to escape next."
But ... I probably won't be able to keep you company ... The old mage sighed in his heart.
The only thing that comforted him was that the two children had inherited his talent. They were only six years old and could already cast some simple first-circle spells. Moreover, they were all evocation-type spells with great power.
In addition, he was equipped with excellent magical instruments. As long as his luck was not too bad, and he did not encounter top ice field hunters like white dragons or Winter Wolves, there was a high chance that he could find his friend alone.
Lilith clenched her little fist and said happily, " Grandpa is the best. Beat those bad guys away, and then we can go home.
Yamos was not as na?ve as his sister. Judging from Morton's depressed and reluctant expression, he knew that Morton would not be as relaxed as he had said.
Otherwise, why would he wait until now to decide to fight head-on?
The little boy gritted his teeth and remained silent. A raging flame of revenge was ignited in his heart.
Time passed by silently, and not long after, two figures appeared on the horizon. They were both men, middle-aged men who looked to be in their forties. Their eyes contained the light of wisdom, and the elemental light around them was extremely dazzling.
"Morton, hand over the lava key and we'll give you a chance to live. As long as you don't set foot on the land of the southern countries and sign a contract under the witness of the God of Light to never take revenge on the forces of the Mosha Duchy."
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the high-level sorcerer from the school of beguiling and control. Invisible mental power swept toward the old sorcerer across the air.
Molton didn't move. A magic field was raised around him, isolating him from the other side's confusion spell.
Time is truly merciless. My era is over ... Morton thought to himself in a self-deprecating manner.
The two high-level mages he had never seen before were acting as if victory was already in their hands, without a trace of fear.
Back then, which mage of the same level did not have a look of deep fear in front of him?
Without saying a word, he let the two children stick close to him and took off the ring on his finger. He solemnly handed it to yamos and used a sound transmission spell to say a few words.
In the next second, the old mage's expression changed. He became solemn, heavy, solemn, and with a hint of fanaticism. He started chanting obscure spells ... If there were any friends or enemies who were familiar with the old mage in the past, they would definitely run away at once instead of staying where they were.
However, the two high-level mages only cast many counterspells with cautious expressions, stacking many shields with different effects.
A pea-sized fireball appeared in front of Morton's staff and was aimed at the two in the sky.
Third-circle fireball spell?
The two high-level mages looked at each other, because Morton's casting movement was very similar to that of a fireball.
However, they knew that it was impossible for Morton to cast a 3rd-circle fireball, so they were more cautious and cast many defensive spells on themselves.
Then, the old mage's eyes were filled with excitement, but his face suddenly withered and turned as pale as paper.
He burned his life and spirit, and his magic power poured out like a flood that had opened the floodgates. In the state of overload, he poured endless magic power into the small fireball.
Ninth-circle spell-solar fireball.
To be more precise, it was the ninth-circle spell, Molton's solar fireball.
He had stopped at the seventh-circle, but he had constructed more than one eighth-circle and ninth-circle spell model in his mind, all of which were high-level variants of fireball.
The price of using it was life.
"I'll have to trouble you to say hello to my good-for-nothing son,"
The old sorcerer smiled with difficulty, and his already old face seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant, like a lamp at the end of its life.
At the same time, under the shocked gazes of the two unknown high-level mages, the small fireball in front of his staff instantly rose into the air and appeared beside them in an instant. It suddenly expanded and became a dazzling small sun, completely drowning the two of them.
Layers of shields shattered, and spells lost their effectiveness ... The huge fireball rolled around and lit up the sky. Just like its name, it was like the sun in the sky.
Below them, Morden raised his head, his eyes calm as he quietly admired the brilliance of the spells. At the same time, he squeezed out the last bit of mana to form a shield around the two children, protecting them from the heat waves of the solar fireball.
The two children were immersed in the bright light of the spell. They were excited and did not notice Morton's strange behavior.
He used his staff to support his body and barely stood up. His eyes gradually lost focus, and his vision reflected the flames in the sky. The focus in his eyes slowly dispersed.
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Chapter 54: Little desserts (1)
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Two days later, there was no movement in the Dragon's Nest at the bottom of the river. The river water flowed calmly, and the sleeping White Dragon below had not awakened.
At the same time, in the ice cliff territory on the other side, there were more than three hundred Arctic ice spirits in total. They stayed in the territory according to garen's instructions before he left. Some of them were training the White hounds and fear lizards, while the others were teaching the new students all kinds of knowledge. Overall, it was a harmonious scene.
However, in garen's third territory, the ogre basin.
WUGA bones, who was 3.5 meters tall and looked like a small giant, couldn't sit still anymore.
This was because it had led the other four dragon vein ogres out to hunt for mid-sized and above magic creatures for garen these past few days, but they had not found any suitable prey. The ice plains of the extreme north was vast, and the density of species was low to begin with, so magic creatures were even rarer.
If they were unlucky, it was possible that they would not encounter a single magical creature in a week.
Many futile attempts had made WUGA shattered bones a little worried. It had only managed to hunt one during this period of time.
Although in its eyes, garen was a kind and compassionate Lord, it knew very well that garen would never accept a group of useless subordinates who could not even do a small thing well.
In order not to be abandoned by the true dragon Lord who was growing rapidly, WUGA bones decided to head south and hunt enough magic creatures for garen as food.
There were more magical creatures in the South.
"Uzhui, uno, Jannar ... The four of you, follow me out of the broken bones Tribe. This time, we must catch a prey that can satisfy master!"
WUGA bones called out to the four dragon vein ogres in the tribe. Carrying the black nail hammer that was surrounded by blood light, they left the ogre basin in big strides and headed south.
The five dragon vein ogres were at least three meters tall. They were all muscular and exuded an aura that was not to be trifled with.
They moved across the vast ice field, and as time passed, they gradually left the ogre basin and headed further south.
Along the way, the Dragon Ogres encountered many magical creatures, but unfortunately, the medium-sized magical creatures they encountered on several occasions happened to have extremely high perception. After discovering the approaching ogres from a distance, they quickly fled.
The ogres had strong bodies and fierce personalities, but speed was not their strong point. They could only helplessly watch their prey escape.
The creatures that could survive in the icy Plains of the extreme north were all very alert.
sigh, if this continues, WUGA will be abandoned by master ...
Garen's requirement was at least one medium-sized magical creature, but it could only meet garen's minimum requirement. It was not what WUGA shattered bones wanted to see, otherwise it would have already reported its mission.
WUGA bones felt a little heavy in his heart. Braving the scattered snow, he continued to lead the other ogres on their journey. His eyes kept darting around, afraid of missing a suitable target.
Unlike it, the other four dragon vein ogres didn't care as much. They just followed behind, as if they were slacking.
Ogres were mostly lazy by nature and didn't use their brains. WUGA shattered bones, who was diligent and good at thinking, was an anomaly. n0๐ฑ๐๐ณ๐๐ ๐ฉ.๐ฐ0๐
WUGA bone crusher knew the nature of his clansmen and had tried many methods to change them. However, it was not easy to change the nature of a living creature. He could only turn a blind eye and think of using subtle means to slowly educate his clansmen.
As silver-like snowflakes fell from the sky, a few dragon vein ogres walked to an icy Highland.
Looking down from the highest point, the view was wide and the scenery was vast. The cold wind whistled and hit the exposed skin of the ogres.
Below it was the gentle slope of the streamline, and further away was the flat terrain.
There were high ground, basins, Hills, ice valleys ... But most of them were still barren White Plains that stretched as far as the eye could see.
At this moment, the Dragon Ogres weren't in the mood to appreciate the bright and open scenery of the ice field.
Because in their field of vision, on the gentle slope in front of them, two white and tender human children, who seemed to be delicious, were looking up in shock and staring at them in silence.
There were two human children, a boy and a girl. They were both wearing exquisite robes that were engraved with mysterious runes.
Cold winds from the ice plains of the extreme north blew past, but they were isolated by the invisible field that was automatically released by the robe.
In addition, on their wrists, necks, and fingers, there were shiny ornaments that were emitting a faint light and attracting the surrounding elemental energy.
The most eye-catching thing was the fiery-red staff on the little boy's back.
The fiery-red staff was 1.3 meters long, and its entire body was covered with flame-like patterns. It was still emitting waves of heat, and a beautiful diamond-shaped crystal was embedded at the top. There was a flame-like liquid flowing and rolling inside, and one could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary item.
WUGA shattered bones was stunned for a moment before his heart was filled with joy and excitement.
It had remembered all of garen's orders, and it had always remembered that the true dragon Lord wanted to decorate the Dragon's Nest with magic gems.
WUGA bones, who had awakened a spell-like ability after the transformation of the Dragon bloodline, could now distinguish magic items. He was staring at the two human children with excitement.
thank you for the gift of nature.
WUGA shattered bones growled in Jotun and said, " "Catch them!"
It took the lead and ran towards the two children in big strides. It was as aggressive as a tank, and the other ogres roared and followed behind.
"Run!"
After the little boy came back to his senses, his face turned pale. He pulled the little girl and turned to run.
His intuition told him that these strange-looking ogres were very powerful and that he couldn't defeat them.
They were running very fast, as agile as snow monkeys who often survived in the ice plains of the extreme north. They had obviously cast some spell.
"Roar, roar, roar, you can't run away, delicious snacks! Don't run, I'm going to eat you."
A dragon vein Ogre drooled as he shouted excitedly.
The ogres had this thought.
Humans were very delicious.
WUGA bones smacked the ogre's head and rebuked, " "This kind of human snack should be offered to master, idiot! Stop drooling!"
Yamos and Lilith did not understand the language of the Giants, but the malice on the ogres 'faces was so obvious that they could understand their intentions without the need for words.
A few minutes later, Amos and Lilith were surrounded by the Dragon Ogres, and their faces were pale.
Around their bodies, there was a bowl-shaped fire shield, blocking the ogres.
An Ogre curiously poked it and immediately started blowing on it. His skin was red and steaming.
Because he had inherited the White dragon's bloodline power, the White Dragon's low resistance to fire damage also appeared on the Dragon Ogre. Moreover, the quality of the fiery red staff was very high, and a very small amount of mana to activate a defensive spell could stimulate a good effect.
Seeing this, WUGA shattered bones was even happier. This meant that the two human children were actually young spell casters.
In the past, the two-headed Ogre leader loved the flesh and blood of spell casters. He thought that if garen saw the tribute he offered, he would definitely be very happy.
Thinking of this, WUGA bones crusher slowly raised the black nail hammer.
The muscles on its arm were like little mice, and the black nail hammer was wrapped in a bloody light, which made Amos's scalp numb.
"Hehe, little guy, you're now WUGA's spoils of war!"
WUGA bones crusher laughed hideously and smashed down with the black nail hammer in his hands.
Thump!
Under the horrified gazes of Amos and Lilith, the fire shield exploded into a large number of sparks and cracked.
After the first strike, the storm-like hammer landed on the fire shield, and cracks spread out like a spider web.
Soon, yamos 'magic power ran out, and his face was as pale as a sheet.
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Chapter 55: Fireball technique (1)
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In the dragon's lair that was covered in a layer of ice, a pair of Platinum Dragon eyes slowly opened.
Garen's body moved slightly. He wanted to spread his dragon wings to stretch his muscles, but the slightly narrow Dragon Nest caused his dragon wings to hit the edge of the wall, leaving an obvious scratch.
"We should be safe now."
He calculated the time and realized that he had been asleep for almost two weeks.
Now, his stomach was empty, and he felt waves of hunger.
Garen grabbed the broken armor and the rusty iron sword, and quickly left the River Dragon's Nest with the turbulent water. He reappeared under the sky of the ice field in the extreme north in the sparkling water that splashed all over the sky.
The bright and warm sunlight shone down from the sky, gilding the world of white snow with a layer of gold.
Garen raised his head to look at the sky and saw a Silent Sun, quietly emitting light and heat, nurturing all things.
The Golden sunlight fell on garen's dragon scales, and for a moment, he looked a little golden, as if he had changed from a White Dragon to a Golden Dragon.
"When I was sleeping, the polar night passed."
With the arrival of the polar day, if there was no particularly bad weather, the sun would cover the ice plains of the extreme north for half a year.
In this half a year, the ice and snow in many places would melt, revealing the yellow-brown frozen soil below. Some plants with tenacious vitality would also welcome the blooming of life after surviving the polar night.
After observing the scenery of the extreme day for a while, garen flapped his dragon wings, and his body turned into a straight white line, speeding towards the ice cliff territory.
Not long after, he returned to the ice cliff territory.
After throwing the two ancient collections he had first dug up into the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, garen flew out of the Dragon's Nest in the still-howling cold wind and headed straight to an area in the Northwest corner of the territory.
A few minutes later, a group of huge strength mammoths appeared in garen's field of vision.
These large wild beasts were leisurely strolling in groups.
They looked like elephants, but their bodies were stronger. When they moved in groups, the earth would shake. They were covered in thick fur and had a pair of spear-like snow-white mammoth tusks, which the White Dragon Lady used as a mask.
However, what did not match their size was that this group of strength mammoths were quite timid.
Or rather, he was rather timid when he encountered a Dragon.
As soon as garen appeared, his Dragon's might spread out. A group of strength mammoths that were not much heavier than him suddenly felt their limbs go soft. They trembled in fear under the supernatural mental shock of the Dragon's might and did not even run.
He grew up in vain, Yingluo.
Garen shook his head and swooped down at a low altitude. His dragon claws grabbed onto an adult mammoth before he quickly flew up.
The panicking strength mammoths instead broke free from the Dragon's might's shock and kept moving around in the air.
Garen lowered his head and let out a breath of Frost Dragon Breath, easily freezing this large beast into a popsicle.
They were neither magical creatures nor Berserkers, and their elemental resistance was pitifully low. They could not even last a second and died instantly.
After bringing the food back to the Dragon's Nest, garen saw the pile of spell scrolls from the corner of his eye.
He suddenly remembered that he had a classic fireball spell in his magic scroll.
Ever since garen had become a dragon, he had never eaten cooked food. At this moment, when he thought of the smell of cooked meat, he could not help but swallow his saliva.
isn't it a little too extravagant to use a fireball magic scroll to cook meat? "
Garen picked up the fireball scroll.
What was different from what he had always imagined was that fireball wasn't a very low-level spell. It wasn't a first or second-circle spell, but a third-circle spell.
It would be upgraded to a mid-level spell after another level.
In terms of pure power, some fourth-circle spells might not even be comparable to fireball.
I've never used a spell scroll before. I need to practice using the dagger vortex in the future.
Garen thought of a suitable reason. He moved his Dragon Claw and instantly opened the spell scroll.
Hu!
A rich fiery red elemental aura emerged from the magic scroll, and the magic scroll automatically started to burn.
Garen's gaze flickered, and he injected his spiritual energy into it.
There was a mention of the use of spell scrolls in the principles of casting spells.
One was to tear it open and throw it at the enemy, like throwing a grenade.
Although it was easy to accidentally hurt friendly forces, ordinary people who didn't know anything about magic could use it.
The second was to use his mental strength to guide the sealed mana after tearing it open, lock onto the target, and complete the spell. He would consume a little bit of his mental strength, and the mana would be completely provided by the spell scroll.
This method of use was very accurate and not easy to make mistakes. However, only spellcasters could use it this way, and it could not be popularized.
Garen guided the magic power of the fireball and locked onto the body of the strength mammoth beside him.
The flame immediately shrank and turned into a small fireball the size of a pea. It looked harmless and even a little cute, but garen could clearly sense the highly compressed fire elemental energy inside.
Under garen's control, the small fireball whizzed through the air and landed on the remaining body of the strength mammoth.
Crash!
The air trembled violently, and a wave of heat hit him in the face.
The dazzling and turbulent flames burned, covering a radius of about seven meters, and the entire strength mammoth was wrapped in flames.
Garen blinked his eyes, secretly surprised at the effect of this classic spell.
"Evocation system ... It's a pity that I don't have the knowledge of evocation magic."
He thought of the magic light he saw a week ago and looked forward to it.
The spreading flames gradually extinguished without the support of any combustion aids, but the flames on the strength mammoth's body were still burning. Its hair was exuberant, which was a good combustion aid.
Very quickly, a rich meaty aroma that belonged to cooked food wafted through the air, causing garen's stomach to growl.
After waiting for a while more, when the fragrance of mammoth meat reached his nose, garen blew out the flame and ate it excitedly.
As there were no spices and the control of the fire was not good, the mammoth meat that was cooked this time was not delicious. However, because it had been a long time since he had eaten cooked meat, garen was still satisfied.
Cooked food and blood food had their own merits in the taste and taste of Dragons. One was rich in fragrance, while the other was extremely delicious. He could accept both.
Not long after, after eating a strength mammoth, garen licked his lips, as if he had not had enough.
He went to catch another strength mammoth. This time, he planned to eat it frozen for a change of taste.
However, just as garen returned to the dragon's lair and had yet to start eating, an excited shout mixed with the sound of the wind reached garen's ears.
"Master, WUGA has something good to offer you!" n0๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ฏ.๐ 0๐
"You'll definitely like it!"
Good stuff?
Could it be the magic gems I told him about before??? garen thought to himself.
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Chapter 56: Human_1
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Under the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, WUGA shattered bones was holding a humanoid creature in one hand with an excited expression on his face under the bright and gentle golden sunlight.
Garen had already landed, his eyes filled with shock.
He rubbed his eyes to prevent himself from seeing things.
However, upon closer inspection, the two humanoid creatures in WUGA bones 'grasp, who had faces full of fear, were indeed two young human children. They looked to be about six or seven years old, with innocent and harmless looks.
"A human child? Why would it appear in the icy Plains of the extreme north?"
Garen was suspicious, but before he could think about it, his eyes lit up and his breathing became heavier.
After the initial shock, he came back to his senses and his eyes were attracted by the many magical items that were flowing with elemental light.
This was especially so for the fiery red staff hanging from WUGA bones 'waist. The elemental light was dazzling and the dense fire element curled around the crystal at the tip of the staff.
Inside the crystal, clusters of flame-like liquid rose, which looked strangely beautiful and mysterious.
Apart from that, the two children were also wearing robes engraved with runes, exquisite necklaces, bracelets, boots ... All of them were magic items, wrapped in a faint elemental light.
At the same time, the two human children's faces turned pale. They looked at garen's large dragon body with respect and fear.
The Dragon wings blocked the sun, and the shadow IT formed covered the ogres and the humans.
Dragon ... Even six-year-old children had heard of the Dragon.
On the Noah continent, the adults loved to use stories of the five-colored Dragons eating people to warn their children not to stay outside at night.
In addition to the five-colored evil dragons, there were also all kinds of good Dragons that traveled in human society and left behind stories and legends with human friends. Dragons were the creatures that humans on the Noah continent most yearned for and feared.
Garen stretched out his Dragon Claw and pointed at the fiery red staff.
WUGA bones immediately released the two children and placed them on the cold snow at the side. He then raised the fiery red staff with both hands and offered it to garen respectfully.
Now that they were in the true Dragon's territory, these two little kids couldn't escape no matter what. There was no need to keep holding on to them.
Garen glanced at the two human children, not saying a word.
Immediately, he retracted his gaze and looked at the fiery red staff. Then, he asked WUGA shattered bones in Jotun, " "Where did you capture these two humans?"
WUGA shattered bones immediately told garen everything that had happened.
Finally, it licked its lips, as if it had thought of something, and said to garen, " "Master, human meat is very delicious, especially young children's. You should eat it while it's hot. If they freeze to death, it won't be good." 2
Garen was at a loss for words.
"You've eaten humans before?"
no, no, WUGA heard it from the old ogres. But those old ogres also heard it from the older ogres ...
WUGA shattered bones shook his head in embarrassment.
It was not easy to see humans in the icy Plains of the extreme north. It was impossible for ordinary people to come to the barren and cold icy Plains of the extreme north ...
Garen turned his head, his dragon claws playing with the fiery red staff as he looked at the two children.
The little girl was fair and tender, with a head of thick golden hair and milk-like skin. At this moment, she was biting her lips tightly and did not dare to say a word. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at garen, her body trembling non-stop.
At the same time, the little boy beside the little girl saw garen's gaze on the little girl. He moved and protected the little girl behind him. He raised his head stubbornly and looked straight into garen's eyes.
Garen was stunned, and looked at the little boy with interest.
His Platinum Dragon eyes were sharp and dangerous. When he focused his attention on the little boy, a trace of Dragon's might naturally exuded.
The fear of being targeted by a top-tier predator was like a mountain pressing down on the little boy's face. In the cold winter, he broke out in a cold sweat and slowly lowered his head.
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He didn't like to look at creatures that he could kill with a breath.
Courage?
The courage of the weak was worthless.
If he were to release all of his Dragon's might, it would cause his mind to collapse. That bit of courage was not worth mentioning.
"Where did you come from, and why did you appear in the icy Plains of the extreme north?"
Garen looked down at the two human children and asked in the common language of Noah.
Because he had retracted his Dragon's might, the little boy, who had a stronger personality, held back his fear of the five-colored evil Dragon. He looked up at garen and said with a trembling voice, " "If you want to eat, eat me. Let my sister go. She's very stupid and stupid. She's not delicious."
As for the little girl beside him, she was motionless, as if she had been scared silly. Her pupils were a little dilated.
Although she was the little boy's sister, her personality was very different from the little boy's. Or rather, she was acting like a normal human baby when she saw a large dragon.
"Answer my question," garen said calmly, his voice low.
The Dragon's voice had the power to penetrate one's heart, causing the boy's already pale face to turn even paler. He was like a piece of paper soaked in water, breaking at the touch.
Then, as if he had recalled something, the little boy suddenly clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes. He then slowly told garen what he knew.
As garen listened to the little boy's story, he was deep in thought.
The human nations in the South were at war ... Now, a trace of the aftermath of the battle had extended to the icy Plains of the extreme north.
"What are your names?"
my name is Amos tulip. My sister is Lilith tulip.
yes, " Amos answered honestly.
Garen didn't say anything else. He toyed with the fiery red staff while thinking about how to deal with these two human children, the descendants of high-level Wizards.
On the other side, yamos 'voice was hoarse and his heart was filled with fear, but he still braced himself and took the initiative to say, " "Respected true dragon, if you like grandpa's staff, it's yours now."
Garen's gaze was deep as he lowered his head slightly and said, " you seem to be mistaken about something. It's already mine, including all of you. 1
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Chapter 57: A great harvest _1
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Garen's towering dragon head pressed down, and the breath he breathed out at close range hit Amos 'face, causing the little boy's heart to almost stop beating.
The petite and pitiful Lilith fainted on the ground without a word.
Garen looked at the two humans. There was no pity or sympathy in his heart for his former kind, nor was there any prejudice or disgust.
He only had the same normal heart as when he looked at other creatures.
At the beginning of his birth, he was still a little like a person wearing dragon skin. From time to time, he would recall his human self, and his emotions were wavering. However, as time passed, he became purer.
Garen had already noticed this change, but he had never resisted it.
Whether it was a human or a Dragon.
He was who he was.
While garen was sighing in his heart, yamos was racking his brain, trying to find a way for him and his sister to survive.
After a dozen seconds, yamos suddenly grabbed onto a life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted, " "My respected true dragon, I would like to make a deal with you."
Garen's gaze flickered slightly. He said calmly, " you're all my spoils of war from head to toe. What do you have to make a deal with me? "
Yamos thought of the whisper the old mage had whispered in his ear before he died. His face darkened, but he tried to get himself together and said, " this spatial ring contains the magic research diary and many valuable magic materials left behind by my grandfather.
He stretched out his finger, and an exquisite ring glowed.
Garen glanced at the space ring and said, " "Although it's with you, it already belongs to me."
Yamos shook his head, took off the ring, and handed it to garen, saying, " the spatial ring needs to be accompanied by an incantation to open.
"Forcefully opening it will only destroy everything inside."
Garen held the space ring in his hand and observed it carefully for a while. He cast the unlock spell, but it was useless.
There was indeed a different type of magical lock on it.
Garen was unable to unlock the spell lock that came from a high-level wizard.
He looked at yamos in silence.
Yamos was afraid that garen would have killing intent, so he quickly said, " I just want to live on with my sister. I sincerely beg you to accept the ring and swear in the name of the Dragon God that you won't kill us. Let us go and I'll immediately tell you the incantation to open it.
"My sister and I will also swear to the God of Light that we will not seek revenge from you in any way, directly or indirectly."
The little boy's expression was apprehensive, and his words were cautious as he waited for garen's answer.
After that, garen checked the other magic items on them, but did not find any other storage items.
After picking up all the magic items, garen slowly said, " "Tell me the incantation and I'll let you go."
Before yamos 'expression could turn joyful, garen's voice paused, and he said indifferently, " but do you think it's possible for a true dragon to swear in the name of God with a spell and a ring? "
Yamos 'face tensed up, and he was unable to speak under the shadow of garen's dragon wings.
"What, what do you want?"
Garen's eyes were calm, and he said in a strange tone, " "You can choose to believe the true Dragon's promise."
"And then, swear in the name of the God of Light."
Yamos 'expression kept changing. He looked at his unconscious sister, and under garen's calm gaze, he finally lowered his head and said, " "Mr. True dragon, I believe in your promise,"
He told garen a spell.
Garen coordinated with the incantation and extended his mental strength to touch the space ring. In his mind. he immediately sensed a space of tens of meters cubic meters. There were many casting materials piled inside, as well as similar-looking staves, robes, scattered magic gems, and. large number of gold coins ... There were also a dozen thick notes.
Garen's eyes lit up.
Not long after he had stolen the White Dragon Maiden's treasure, he had obtained more wealth than the White Dragon Maiden's treasure, and it was delivered to his door. Such an easy harvest made garen unable to contain his joy, and his mood became cheerful.
At the same time, yamos 'heart was in his throat as he looked at garen nervously. He knew that it was time to decide his and his sister's fate.
Garen stared at yamos, and because he was in a good mood, he finally said slowly, " "Make an oath."
He wasn't a chromatic dragon, and his personality was similar to that of a real time Dragon. He was more neutral and focused on his own interests instead of meaningless killing and destruction.
Yamos was stunned for a moment, and then his face was filled with ecstasy, with the joy of surviving a disaster.
After he made the oath, Lilith, who had fainted, woke up and swore to God in a daze.
In the Noah continent, an oath was made in the name of the existing gods. If one violated it, they would attract the attention and curses of the gods, and the consequences would be quite serious.
"Roy, send the two of them outside my territory."
After receiving garen's order, the extreme northern ice Spirit approached the two children, lifted them up, and brought them out according to garen's instructions.
After that, garen returned to the ice cliff Dragon's Lair with the harvest.
After throwing down the frozen strength mammoths that he had yet to eat as a reward for WUGA bones crusher, he returned to the Dragon's Nest.
In the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, garen's eyes lit up as he examined the space ring.
This bright white ring was made according to the size of a human's finger. He could not wear it at all, and it was not even as big as garen's dragon scale.
A few seconds later, he chanted an incantation and focused his mind on the spatial ring.
Immediately after, a series of ripples appeared in the space, and a large number of things fell out, quickly turning into a small pile.
Most of them were magic materials that garen did not recognize ... Some plants, biological tissues, stones with runes engraved on them ... They were all well-preserved.
Other than that, what interested garen the most were the magic gems, the gold coins with the tulip family's pattern, and a dozen thick notebooks.
He poured all the magic gemstones and gold coins on his large ice crystal bed. He was glad to find that they could barely cover his bed, but the thickness was a little thin, just a thin layer.
Garen took a deep breath of the cold air.
The elemental energy that had become denser made him feel very comfortable, and his blood flow seemed to have sped up.
Then, he lay on the uneven bed of treasures and put the pile of magic materials that he still didn't understand into the space ring. He then put the space ring in the corner of the bed.
More than a dozen notebooks were placed beside him. Garen carefully picked up the first one and started to read it.
This notebook contained the high-ranking old wizard's experience in the school of evocation's spells, especially the various fireballs. It was filled with a large amount of space Records, and only a few words were needed for the other types.
the world's spiritual spells are divided into eight parts, with only fireballs and the others ...
Garen's expression turned strange when he saw the unusual obsession with the fireball spell revealed in these words. At the same time, he continued to read with even more interest. n0๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ต๐๐๐.๐ฐ0๐
As time passed by, garen read the contents of the notes word by word. His understanding of the evocation school of magic became deeper and deeper, especially the fireball spell. Many of the basic rune incantations were memorized in his mind.
Garen put down the first notebook and shifted his gaze to the second one, then the third one ...
His face was solemn and serious, mixed with the joy of gaining more knowledge.
After three full days of non-stop research, garen slowly let out a breath and closed the last notebook. He was still a little unsatisfied.
There were a total of 16 notebooks.
The eleventh book was the old wizard's lifetime of spell experience. Garen had benefited a lot from his own knowledge and understanding of the evocation system after reading it.
But what made him even happier were the other five books.
If the five notebooks were spread, it would definitely cause a battle between the evocation school of thought's mages on Noah continent.
This was because they recorded a large number of seventh-circle and above high-level fireball variations. There were three different types of ninth-circle fireball alone, and the spell model was densely packed with complicated and mysterious runes, making garen dizzy.
the value of these notes is more than everything else combined.
Garen had already memorized all of this in his mind, but he still kept all of the notes away solemnly.
Immediately, he closed his eyes and used his mind power as a pen. He focused his mind and slowly outlined a spell model that looked like a fireball in his mind.
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Chapter 58: Speed-increasing spell (1)
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The construction of a spell model was the first and most difficult step in casting a spell.
This process required the caster to use strong mental strength to create a flawless model from nothing. The caster had to be able to imagine every detail, the shape of the runes, the order of the arrangement, the turning of the lines ...
An ordinary person's spiritual power, without training, was only enough to inscribe simple geometric patterns in their consciousness.
It was not an easy task to inscribe all the details of a burning fireball.
Garen's mental strength was sufficient. However, when he was constructing the spell model, he had failed twice due to his lack of experience and spent more than an hour on inscribing the runes of the evocation school for the first time.
On the third time, he finally heaved a long sigh of relief, and his tense mind relaxed.
A life-like fireball, formed by more than three hundred runes arranged in a special way, was suspended in garen's consciousness world.
"It's done,"
Garen's face was filled with joy as he stretched out his Dragon Claw.
He chanted the fireball spell's activation incantation and injected his mana into the spell model.
In the next second, a small fireball the size of a pea appeared on garen's fingertip. Compared to his body, it was like an insignificant light spot.
The third-circle fireball looked so harmless.
It was just a small fireball the size of a pea. Who would have thought that it was the most powerful spell among all the inferior spells?
Go!
With a thought, garen reached out his hand and pointed. The small fireball between his fingers suddenly flew out, drawing a bright line in the air, and landed on the ice crystal wall.
Crash!
The heat waves rolled and clusters of flames burned fiercely, covering an area of about ten meters in radius, causing a small area to be covered in a sea of fire. The momentum was quite impressive.
"The spells I cast myself are much more powerful than the spell scrolls."
Garen stretched out his dragon claws and placed them in the flames to roast himself.
Garen felt a wave of heat, but the instant contact was not enough to make him feel any pain.
His Constitution was mainly based on the time Dragon, so he had a high resistance to elemental damage of all attributes, unlike the White Dragon, which could cause double damage from fire attribute attacks.
After being in the fire for a while, garen felt a slight burning pain. If he did not feel it carefully, he would not have noticed it.
This was the most powerful, and its effect was comparable to a level 4 spell, fireball. The damage it could cause to him was very limited.
And he was only two years old.
Garen himself was not sure how high his magic resistance was.
Dragons 'magic resistance would increase as they grew older, and ordinary ancient dragons were immune to most mid-level spells.
Garen felt that when he became an adult, perhaps only legendary spells would be able to affect him, and even high-level spells would not be able to hurt him.
After warming his hands, garen breathed out the frost Dragon Breath, turned his neck, and froze the raging flames around him.
The burning flames were frozen in clusters of irregular ice crystals, looking like a work of art.
After that, garen did not continue to stay in the ice cliff Dragon's Nest. He flew out and found a relatively open and flat land in the territory, intending to learn and test the power of his spells here.
After all, a Dragon's Lair was a place for sleeping and resting.
Garen was currently holding the fiery red staff, deep in thought.
Dragons could also use magic tools to strengthen themselves. Although this staff size small to him, the effect was the same.
Garen held the fiery red staff as if he was holding a toothpick, his eyes focused and calm.
He cast the fireball spell again, but when he guided the magic power out, it did not leave the body directly, but passed through the fiery red staff.
On the staff, a fiery red elemental light suddenly lit up, and a large amount of elemental energy was absorbed into the crystal at the top, strengthening garen's magic power.
In the end, a fireball was shot out from the tip of the staff and landed on the ground forty meters away.
BOOM!
The area within a 15-meter radius was instantly enveloped in flames. The power of the fireball spell was increased by about 50%. The rapidly rising temperature melted a large amount of snow, revealing the brown frozen soil below.
this power is already a level 4 spell, and it's even stronger than an Ordinary Level 4 spell.
The Dragon Breath imitation spell that the Twin-headed Ogre had used before was not as powerful as this fireball spell.
Garen clenched his little staff, slightly moved.
After casting the fireball spell with the fiery staff, both the coverage and the temperature of the flames had been greatly increased. Such a fireball spell would cause some damage to him.
In the old mage's notes, the third-circle fireball spell was the lowest level spell.
4. circle explosive fireball, 5. circle lava fireball, 6. circle blazing fireball ... If it was further enhanced by the fiery red staff, garen was looking forward to the future.
The acceleration state and time stop did not have any direct killing effect. What he lacked right now was a method with strong killing power.
At the same time, garen suddenly thought of a problem.
Could the acceleration effect of time manipulation be used on spells?
Most spells had very fast attack speed and weren't easy to Dodge. If he could attack at five times the speed ... Garen's eyes were filled with excitement, and he began to try it out with great enthusiasm.
As he cast the fireball spell, he consumed the power of time at the same time, trying to extend the effect of the acceleration state.
Most of the initial attempts had failed.
Everything was always difficult at the beginning.
However, as time passed, the power of time slowly followed garen's will and added itself to the fireball spell he cast.
Whoosh!
The fireball, which had doubled in speed and was almost invisible in the air, landed on the ground and exploded into a large flame.
After the flames exploded, the deafening sound reached garen's ears.
"It's faster than the speed of sound,"
Garen's expression was both happy and disappointed.
He was happy because the accelerated state could indeed be used on spells.
He was disappointed because the acceleration effect on his spells was far less effective than on his main body, and the consumption was higher.
He used the power of time that was five times faster, but the speed of the fireball was only slightly more than double. n0๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ต๐๐๐.๐ฐ0๐
Since he did not spend much time on it, garen thought that there was still room for improvement in the accelerated fireball technique. He was only disappointed for a moment, but he quickly became excited. Even if he could not achieve the same acceleration effect as the main body in the end, it would be enough as long as he could achieve half of it.
His acceleration state was not static, and the effect would increase with age.
In the days that followed, garen's life became monotonous and simple.
Learning magic, researching the combination of time power and magic, sleeping in a Dragon's Nest with extremely active elemental energy ... Although it was boring and monotonous, he enjoyed it.
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Chapter 59: Dragon's descendant (1)
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In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
On a sunny day, garen had just eaten a barbecued ice blade Wolf, a strength mammoth frozen in ice crystals, and a fifteen-meter-long Icefall snake that was full of energy and magic.
During this period of time, he had been focused on studying spells and had not gone out to hunt.
All the food was contributed by the Arctic ice spirits and ogres, which saved garen a lot of energy. In his opinion, this was the biggest benefit of having followers.
As for the battle power and growth rate of these followers, they were negligible to him.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, garen came to an ice field with a radius of a few hundred meters.
There wasn't a trace of snow here, and the dark brown, hard frozen earth was covered with traces of various spells.
Black from the burning, white from the freezing, cut marks ...
Most of the old wizard's notes were his research experiences, the spell models recorded were mainly high-level spells, there was only one type of spell model from level three to level six, and there were not many that garen could learn.
And his current mental strength and magic power could support him to cast a 4th-circle spell at most.
When he tried to inscribe a fifth-circle spell model before, garen failed as he was unable to inscribe all of it even after his mental strength was exhausted.
Dragons 'spiritual power also grew with age, and each time they slept, they would receive a substantial increase.
The meditation technique used by human spellcasters was not suitable for Dragons.
In the old mage's notes, there was a kind of fireball meditation method. In the world of consciousness, one would meditate to form a giant fireball and let the flame burn one's consciousness to achieve the purpose of tempering one's mental power.
Garen had tried using it before.
Unfortunately, the increase in his spiritual power during meditation was minimal. It was better to sleep on the spot and have a natural increase.
Garen had already learned the fourth-circle explosive fireball.
After the power had been accelerated and enhanced by the staff, even garen was secretly shocked.
In addition to the evocation school of magic, the curses and transformation spells he had obtained from the two-headed Ogre also didn't fall. The frost and cut marks left on the ground were the result of these two school of magic.
The 4th-circle spell, freezing Pearl, and flame Pearl.
Garen had already mastered and understood the Dragon Breath imitation technique and the giant transformation technique.
He wasn't very interested in the two fourth-circle spells from the school of curses, because the frost Dragon Breath and the bursting fireball were equivalent to their superior substitutes, and their effects were more repetitive.
What he was most interested in was the Giant-Size spell that he had just learned.
On the empty ground, garen stretched out his dragon wings, eager to try.
He injected his magic power into the spell model of the giant spell, and under garen's control, cast it on himself.
In an instant, a thick layer of elemental light appeared on the surface of garen's body.
In the rising light, his body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. His dragon wings became wider and wider, and his dragon horns became thicker and larger ...
Soon, a sixteen-meter long, intimidating, enlarged version of garen stood on the spot. His wingspan, which was even longer than his body, was nearly twenty meters long. It blocked the sun and left a large shadow outline on the ground.
Garen's face was filled with excitement as he slammed his Dragon Claw on the ground.
Crash!
The ground trembled violently, and soil and stones flew everywhere. A deep dragon Claw-shaped crater was left in the ground, and around it were dense cracks in the shape of tree branches.
The Dragon Claw clenched into a fist, and power surged.
Garen thought that in his current state, he could probably knock out the White Dragon Lady with one punch, and he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble that day.
As he felt the magic power in his body flowing away rapidly, garen played around excitedly for a while. After he made a mess of the ground, he dispelled the giant transformation spell and turned back into a twelve-meter body.
The magic power consumption of the giant spell was not small.
However, because he had experienced a larger body, this sudden recovery made garen a little uncomfortable.
"I don't know how long it'll take for the evolution to enter a dormant state."
Although he did not know the exact time, garen felt that it would not be too long since he was living in a Dragon's Lair where elemental energy was very active.
He hoped that the next time he slept, he would be able to grow to the size of an adult white Dragon, which was the size he had now when he used the giant spell. It would be even better if he could master some new time-type abilities.
At the same time, two violent bear cubs rolled over while playing around.
When they stood up like humans, they were already close to two meters tall. They were clearly still Cubs, but their size was not much different from ordinary wild bears. They even knew some simple spell-like abilities.
This growth rate was much faster than the average northernmost violent bear.
Garen suspected that it was because of his influence.
Other than that, their bodies were also tainted with a faint Dragon-type aura, and garen had not transformed the violent bear cub into a Dragon bloodline.
There are three main types of non-Dragon creatures with Dragon bloodline.
One was the most common type, a relative of a true dragon who had actively transformed its dragon vein.
The second type was like the violent bear cub. Because it lived in the territory of the true dragon, it was unconsciously contaminated with the Dragon's aura and slowly transformed with the passage of time.
As for the third type, they were the offspring of a true dragon and another species.
These Dragon bloodline creatures had their own name, Dragon descendants.
Although there was no reproductive isolation between true dragons and other creatures, the probability of giving birth to Dragon offspring was still much lower, so the number of Dragon descendants was very small.
However, the first generation of Dragon descendants might even have more than half of the dragon's blood and could transform into Dragons. Their strength was much stronger than the average Dragon bloodline creature.
As he thought of this, a question appeared in garen's mind.
I'm a high-quality true dragon. If I give birth to a dragon descendant with a creature of a different race, will it carry a part of my time ability? "
if I mate with a real Dragon, will the Dragon Born be a time Dragon or a White Dragon? "
if I can find another legendary dragon partner, will my descendants have the abilities of two legendary dragons at the same time? "
Because of his desire to explore the unknown, garen suddenly had the urge to create a dragon descendant. However, this urge came and went quickly.
As a young dragon Whelp who was not even three years old, this kind of thing was not within his scope of consideration.
The two young violent bears saw garen and came over to play with him affectionately. After playing with the two violent bear cubs for a few minutes, garen returned to the ice cliff Dragon's Nest.
He lay on the large bed of ice crystals covered with gems and gold coins, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes to sleep.
After mastering all the level four spells, garen was now in a relatively idle state. n0๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฉ.๐0๐ช
There was no need to hunt, no new knowledge to learn, and other than sleeping and resting, garen had no other activities.
However, normal sleep could also help with growth, just that the effect was far inferior to the evolved sleep.
Garen himself liked to sleep. When he was free, he would often return to the Dragon's Nest to sleep for a few days, lying on the treasure and enjoying the active elemental energy.
Now, he could understand why the White Dragon Maiden was always sleeping.
Three days later, garen woke up.
He was full of energy. Since he had nothing to do at the moment, and his hands were itching to learn spells, but he didn't have the opportunity to use spells to fight, he planned to go out and hunt personally.
As for the target he was going to hunt, he had already decided.
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Chapter 60: The ferocious Tiger (1)
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"I've hunted many magical creatures, but I've never tried a Berserker."
The image of a large, snow-white cat appeared in garen's mind.
It was the ferocious Tiger that he had encountered before. It did not seem to be an easy opponent.
He was already disdainful of attacking ordinary creatures. At the very least, only creatures at the level of the Arctic Bear or the Winter Wolf could arouse garen's desire to hunt.
Garen had never eaten Berserker meat before.
Although it did not contain any elemental energy, he felt that the taste of this violent species, which could crush most magical creatures with its violent body, would be quite good.
There were many cat hunters living in the ice plains of the extreme north. Most of them were ordinary wild beasts, and a small number of them were magical creatures.
From the looks of the ferocious beast, garen could tell that its original form was an ordinary wild beast, a creature called frost Tiger.
Unlike the Tigers on earth, which were already at the top of the food chain, frost Tigers were at the bottom of the food chain in the ice plains of the extreme north. Because they did not have any magic-like abilities, their bodies were not large, and most of the ice plains creatures could kill them.
However, after it became violent, it became a high-level Hunter, and it was not weaker than the Arctic Bear.
the power of. ferocious beast is also derived from elemental energy, but what exactly is the process of becoming ferocious ... There's no such record in the Dragon's legacy."
A normal wild beast's strength before and after going berserk was like the difference between heaven and earth.
If a true dragon, which was already at the peak of its ecosystem, could become a Berserker, what kind of sudden increase in strength would it receive?
As he had this question in his mind, garen was very interested in the ferocious beasts.
He rose into the air and flapped his dragon wings. He left the Dragon's Nest and the ice cliff territory with a gust of wind. Under the light golden sunlight, he flew toward the location of the ferocious frost Tiger in his memory.
In the icy Plains of the extreme north, powerful creatures usually had a relatively fixed territory.
As long as the ferocious frost Tiger was not dead, garen could quickly find its tracks if he headed to the place where he had last met it.
In the Arctic tundra, the reflection of the White snow seemed to cover the entire world with a layer of faint brilliance. It looked beautiful, like a scene from a dream. Without the obstruction of the blizzard, one's field of vision was extremely wide.
Garen flapped his dragon wings high up in the sky, looking down at the ice plains of the extreme north as he moved.
His long-range vision allowed him to clearly see the ground of the ice field even though he was thousands of meters in the air.
After the blizzard that lasted for a long time ended, many hungry creatures that had been enduring for a long time left their nests and began to move on the ice field.
Garen saw a large number of blood hunts along the way.
The weak creatures were hunted down, while the flesh and bones were devoured by the powerful creatures ... Scenes like this kept repeating in this snow-white world, and even true dragons couldn't avoid it.
As he galloped in the sky, garen felt that his breathing was much smoother.
During this time, he encountered some flying magic creatures, many of which were large.
However, the moment these magical creatures saw garen from afar, they were very alert and took the initiative to distance themselves from him. They did not dare to let him get close at all, including a white-feathered Icewind Eagle that garen had killed before.
Because he had grown to the size of a young dragon, situations like the first time he left the White Dragon lady's territory and was attacked by underestimation no longer happened.
Not long after, garen flew to the place where he had encountered the ferocious frost Tiger.
He lowered his head and scanned the surrounding area like a radar. A trace of light flashed in his Platinum Dragon eyes.
Garen cast a detection spell.
The snow-white world in his eyes suddenly became colorful.
Fire, wind, water ... Different elemental auras had different colors.
In the ice plains of the extreme north, the water and wind elements made up a larger proportion. Garen's vision was filled with a large amount of green and blue, and the red fire element only made up one-tenth of the total.
Only when he raised his head and looked at the sun hanging in the sky could he see the intense and dazzling fiery red elemental spiritual light.
The elemental light that existed everywhere in these spaces had an illusionary and transparent color, and it would not affect garen's vision. On the other hand, the elemental light on the magical creatures or magical tools was not transparent, and was very obvious to his eyes.
The Berserkers did not have any spell-like abilities, but their entire bodies had undergone a mutation through the stimulation of elemental energy, so they were also shrouded in elemental light.
It was just a little lighter than the magic creatures with magic power.
Garen searched patiently, circling and flying in the air.
After spending less than two minutes, his eyes stopped and he found his target.
A ferocious frost Tiger with snow-white fur mixed with some black stripes was lazily lying on the snow, carefully licking and cleaning its fur. There were blood stains on its mouth and sharp claws. It seemed that it had just experienced a battle and won.
After not seeing it for nearly two months, this ferocious frost Tiger's body had grown a little bigger.
The last time garen saw the ferocious frost Tiger, it was nearly ten meters long from head to tail. Now that he saw it again, it was no longer nearly ten meters long, but slightly more than ten meters.
Other than having a slender neck and dragon wings that did not exist in felines, the Dragon's body was also a bit different.
Its body, limbs, and tail were similar to that of a cat.
The size of the ferocious frost Tiger did not look much smaller than garen's.
a normal frost Tiger is only three meters long, but a Berserker can grow to ten meters. It doesn't seem to be its limit.
The difference in height was more than three times, but the difference in overall strength was not as simple as just three times.
The ferocious beast's extremely sensitive senses allowed it to sense garen's gaze from the sky when he was looking at it.
The ferocious frost Tiger, which was licking its fur, suddenly stopped. It lowered its body and bent its four limbs slightly. It raised its head to look at the giant dragon in the sky. It opened its mouth and revealed its sharp fangs.
Garen's gaze was calm as he extended his dragon wings. The shadow of his body instantly covered the ferocious frost Tiger, and an invisible dragon might swept past at the same time.
The Dragon's might with supernatural powers affected the ferocious frost Tiger. Its body stiffened for a few seconds. After it tried to come back to its senses, it did not run away immediately. Instead, it became more vigilant, and there was even a hint of eagerness in its eyes.
It was not afraid of the Dragon's might.
The Tiger raised its head, and the brutal frost Tiger roared at garen.
Roar!
The deafening roar of the Tiger blew up the snow around it, creating faint ripples in the air. The sound was not weak.
After a roar, the ferocious frost Tiger did not move and stared at garen's movements.
Garen looked at the ferocious frost Tiger that was not showing any weakness. His face darkened, and then he slowly opened his mouth.
In the next second, the rumbling Dragon's Roar brought with it an overwhelming Dragon's might. It was like the fierce Thunder between the dense dark clouds, and it swept toward the ferocious frost Tiger like a tide. n0๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ฏ.๐ 0๐
The mighty Dragon's Roar made all the creatures within a few kilometers of it fall silent, their limbs weak.
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Chapter 61: The dragon and the tiger (1)
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The ferocious dragon roar made the brutal frost Tiger uneasy.
Its fur stood on end, and the eagerness in its eyes turned into a strong sense of fear and vigilance. It seemed to have realized that the Dragon in front of it was not to be trifled with, and was not the weak prey it had been in the past.
After garen had intimidated the ferocious frost Tiger, his gaze became sharp and dangerous.
It's just a big cat, and it likes to roar at true dragons to provoke them?
He flew in the air and did not land on the ground. He only lowered the distance and brought the violent frost Tiger into the attack range of the spell.
Next, garen opened his Dragon mouth slightly, and under the ferocious frost Tiger's vigilant gaze, he spat out an obscure fireball spell and extended his Dragon Claw, pointing it at the ferocious frost Tiger.
The casting action of extending the claw wasn't necessary. It was mainly used to guide the mental power to lock onto the target, allowing the release of mana to be smoother.
Some spellcasters even liked to shout the name of the spell after they finished chanting, but this was not useless.
It could play the role of a psychological cue, rousing the spirit, drawing magic power, and strengthening the effect of the spell.
A pea-sized fireball appeared on garen's sharp fingertip.
Then, it suddenly disappeared, leaving a red afterimage in the air as it flew towards the ferocious frost Tiger.
Crash!
The rolling flames covered an area with a radius of ten meters, but there was no sign of the ferocious frost Tiger.
A cat's dynamic vision was displayed to its greatest extent on the ferocious frost Tiger. It could clearly see the moving path of the fireball, and with just an agile and elegant jump, it dodged the fireball.
As it had been fighting magical creatures all year round, the ferocious frost Tiger was not fooled by the appearance of the fireball spell. Its bestial instinct could detect danger.
brutal transformation will not bring about an increase in intelligence, but it will strengthen biological instincts by many times.
Garen's eyes revealed a thoughtful look as he continued to chant. One after another, pea-sized fireballs appeared in front of him, shooting towards the ferocious frost Tiger.
The Dragon's body was blessed by the heavens, it could store much more magic power than a human spellcaster. Garen was also favored by the elements, so the consumption of casting spells was very small. For a spell like the third-circle fireball, he felt that he could shoot it for an entire day.
On the other side, the brutal frost Tiger was continuously jumping and turning in the snow under the pressure of the small fireballs.
That agile movement and excellent dynamic vision actually prevented garen's small fireballs from hitting him. They only turned a large area into a sea of fire, illuminating the surrounding space with a fiery red.
The brutal frost Tiger's confidence returned, and after it dodged a round of fireballs, it roared at garen.
Immediately after, its four limbs bent slightly, and its muscles with obvious lines burst forth. Its body shot forward, and it stepped on the ground, leaving a Spider-web like crack.
Hu!
The brutal frost Tiger brought with it a gust of wind as it jumped up a hundred meters into the air and pounced towards garen.
This powerful jumping force made garen cast a sidelong glance.
His Platinum pupils reflected the approaching ferocious frost Tiger, but garen was very calm.
Nbsp; under his control, the power of time extended out and fused with an unremarkable little fireball, mixing into five small fireballs and shooting them at the savage frost Tiger.
The ferocious frost Tiger had already completely adapted to the speed of the fireballs. Its body twisted and turned in the air, dodging three fireballs in a row.
The fourth fireball, which had suddenly increased in speed, landed on the ferocious frost Tiger's body with a bang.
Crash!
A large cluster of flame flowers bloomed in the air.
The ferocious frost Tiger wailed in pain, its fur burning as it fell to the ground.
Most of the creatures in the ice fields of the extreme north had high ice resistance and very weak fire resistance. Fire-type spells dealt almost double the damage to them.
The brutal frost Tiger that landed on the ground kept rolling around, and the flames on its body gradually extinguished.
On its right front paw, a bloodied, charred wound was particularly eye-catching.
Garen twitched his nose, and in the midst of the smell of burnt fur, he caught a whiff of a slightly sour smell of meat. He could not help but frown.
it smells like an ordinary frost Tiger ...
He was greatly disappointed.
Garen had eaten normal frost Tigers before, and he didn't think they were delicious.
He had thought that the ferocious frost Tiger's meat would taste completely different, but now that he smelled it, it was no different from an ordinary frost Tiger.
Below, after the ferocious frost Tiger was injured, its desire to attack quickly disappeared without a trace. It then leaped and ran away from garen.
It ran very fast. Even though its forelimbs had been injured by the fireball spell, its speed was still faster than 90% of the ice field hunters.
Unfortunately for it, garen was not included.
Garen's dragon wings flapped and he activated the acceleration mode. His body turned into a straight white line, charging forward, turning down, and landing.
Within a few breaths, garen caught up to the ferocious frost Tiger and blocked its path.
Since it could not escape from the pursuit, the ferocious frost Tiger's eyes revealed a fierce look as if it was staking everything on a single throw. Its speed did not decrease but increased instead, and it pounced towards garen with a roar.
However, when it stepped within twenty meters of garen's body, it was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, there was no trace of garen's figure in its eyes, as if what it had seen just now was just an illusion, and that the giant dragon had never appeared there.
At the same time, its sharp senses made the brutal frost Tiger feel an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind.
It turned its head abruptly, and a Dragon Fist covered in white scales was reflected in its vision. 1
Thump!
A punch landed on his head.
The ferocious frost Tiger didn't have the White Dragon lady's defense. Its limbs went soft, and it collapsed to the ground, causing the ground to shake.
Garen let go of his Dragon Fist and shook his wrist.
When time froze, the enemy would be beaten up.
At this time, the ferocious frost Tiger was not dead yet, but its head was severely injured, and it could not move for a while. It looked at garen, and let out a mournful and unwilling roar.
this ferocious frost Tiger is not tasty. It's even stronger than the northernmost violent bear ...
Due to his curiosity towards the berserk state, he wanted to study it. On top of that, garen had taken a fancy to the ferocious frost Tiger's combat strength, so he had the idea of subduing it.
Among his current followers, the Dragon vein ogres were the strongest. However, the Dragon vein ogres were still not considered as the upper-level ice field creatures, so they were unable to provide garen with prey of the same level as the Arctic Bear.
The two violent bear cubs could do it after they grew up, but they were still far from it.
Without the time ability, garen would not have been able to defeat the ferocious frost Tiger so easily. If he could subdue this big guy, he would have a follower who could hold up his front.
As he thought of this, garen's gaze shifted, and his Dragon might burst forth.
The severely injured brutal frost Tiger's spirit was much weaker. Under the intimidating Dragon's might, its whole body trembled, and it desperately resisted the Dragon's might, but in the end, it fainted.
Garen grabbed the brutal frost Tiger, flapped his dragon wings, and rose up, bringing it back to the ice cliff territory.
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Chapter 62: Intruders (1)
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On the way, garen realized that this fellow was a female tiger, and he wondered how she was going to find a male tiger at her age.
Ferocious beasts were extremely rare. Up until now, garen had only seen two or three of them, and among them, this ferocious frost Tiger was the largest.
After returning to the ice cliff territory, under garen's instructions, the Arctic ice spirits worked together to create a huge ice crystal cage, trapping the ferocious frost tiger inside.
Garen reinforced it with Frost Dragon Breath to ensure that the severely injured ferocious frost Tiger would not escape so easily.
The two violent bear cubs curiously came over to take a look. In the end, they were frightened by the violent frost Tiger's glare when it woke up and shrank behind garen. After realizing that the violent frost Tiger could not hurt them, they went to provoke the other party with their dragon-like aura.
Garen chased away the two troublesome Cubs, and once the ferocious frost Tiger's condition had improved, he once again used his Dragon might on it.
However, this guy had some backbone. Although he was trembling under the Dragon's might, he refused to show any signs of submission. He looked at garen fiercely.
Garen was not in a hurry. He first ordered a few of the extreme northern ice spirits to watch the ferocious frost Tiger before flapping his wings and flying away.
A week later, he reappeared in front of the ferocious frost Tiger.
At this time, the brutal frost Tiger was extremely hungry because it had not been able to get food. It kept gnawing at the cage that had been strengthened by the frost Dragon Breath, and its movements were slow and sluggish.
When it was at its peak, there was a high chance of breaking it, but it was impossible to break it in its weakened state.
Garen placed one of the strength mammoth's hind legs outside the cage, and looked at the ferocious frost Tiger calmly.
The smell of blood provoked the ferocious frost Tiger. It stared at its food anxiously, and a large amount of saliva flowed out of its mouth. It growled anxiously in a low voice, and looked up at garen frequently.
At the same time, garen used the same trick again. His gaze darkened, and he released his Draconic Aura.
. weak body,. creature's survival instinct, and the temptation of food ... The ferocious frost Tiger finally couldn't bear the burden and avoided garen's gaze. It lay down, lowered its head, and started to wail.
"I still prefer your unruly look just now."
Garen smiled and threw the strength mammoth's hind leg into the cage.
The ferocious frost Tiger gobbled up the strength mammoth's hind leg and seemed to understand garen's words. It stood up and regained some of its awe-inspiring appearance. However, when it faced garen, it had a more submissive look.
Opening the ice crystal cage, the Tiger came out and roared.
Not far away, the two violent bear cubs were trembling.
After leaving the ice crystal cage, the ferocious frost Tiger turned to look at garen, then lowered its head and slowly approached him.
Garen stroked the Tiger's head and rubbed it vigorously a few times. At the same time, he sighed in his heart. Finally, there was a pet that didn't need to be touched so carefully. n0๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฉ.๐0๐ช
Two days later, after the brutal frost Tiger had obtained food, it recovered quickly and could accept the transformation of the Dragon vein.
Garen had used up a lot of dragon blood to transform the ferocious frost Tiger's Dragon bloodline.
The Dragon bloodline's kin understood his instructions better and were more loyal. If it was not for the fact that it was difficult to accept the transformation of the Dragon bloodline in his weak state, garen would have done so two days ago.
After bathing in the dragon's blood, the ferocious frost Tiger fell into a deep sleep.
dragon vein brutal seed ... I finally have a powerful follower."
Garen looked forward to the Birth of the Dragon vein ferocious seed. He turned around and flew back to the Dragon's Nest, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
Time passed quickly, and in a flash, another week had passed.
Garen opened his eyes and felt a strong aura entrenched nearby. It carried a faint Dragon-type aura that was of the same origin as his.
Garen left the dragon's lair. The Dragon was in the air, and he turned his head to look at garen immediately.
What came into view was a big white Tiger.
It had sharp claws and teeth, a layer of scale armor covered under its thick fur, and a pair of thick and sharp dragon horns grew on its head.
there's no change in his body shape, but his aura has become much stronger. His strength must have increased.
Garen's face was filled with joy as he flew down.
After the transformation of the Dragon's Vein, the ferocious frost Tiger was even closer to garen. It stretched out its head to meet garen's dragon claws.
Garen touched its pair of dragon horns with great interest, and then went deeper into its fur to touch its metallic scales.
The sharp dragon claws stabbed into the ferocious frost Tiger's scales. With a little force, cracks gradually appeared. Just as it was about to be penetrated, garen stopped.
the quality of the scales is still much worse than the Dragon's scales, but it still provides a layer of protection.
Garen thought for a moment, and let the brutal frost tiger show its current abilities.
Immediately after, under garen's surprised gaze, the ferocious frost Tiger sneezed a few times, then opened its mouth and spat out a gust of frosty wind mixed with sharp ice crystals.
It was not as powerful as Dragon Breath and was about the same as an ordinary third-circle spell.
after the transformation of the Dragon vein, the Berserker species can also use spell-like abilities. Coupled with its combat instincts ...
Garen was very satisfied with this new follower.
In the following days, the ferocious frost Tiger was sent out by garen to hunt for better quality magical creatures. Compared to the extreme northern ice Spirit and the ogres, its performance was rather outstanding, and the success rate of the hunt was extremely high.
Once, she even brought back a three-headed cold snake lizard for garen.
The three-headed cold snake lizard was a large magical creature that was no weaker than a young white Dragon. It could use three different types of spells and was much stronger than an adult Arctic Bear.
Because of the contribution of the powerful followers, garen could eat more high-quality prey.
It had further shortened the time needed for the next dormant evolution.
...
In the gloomy sky, the sun was covered by dark clouds, Thunder rumbled, and the air pressure was much lower than usual. The cold wind whistled and the rain poured down.
A rare rain began to fall on the icy Plains of the extreme north.
Throughout the year, the Arctic only had. few raindrops in the summer. It was snowing 90% of the time here, with sporadic snowflakes, fine snowflakes, and heavy snow ... Therefore, rainy days were extremely rare.
When it rained, garen liked to sleep, listening to the Thunder and the rain.
However, just as he closed his eyes and was still awake, a powerful Dragon's might suddenly swept past and rolled straight towards his Dragon's Nest.
The creatures that were swept by this tyrannical Dragon's might, except for the ferocious frost Tiger, almost all of them could not help but feel their limbs go soft as they looked up in awe.
"Dragon's might?"
It was a pure Dragon's might. It was a true Dragon's supernatural power.
Garen's eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to look outside the Dragon's Nest.
Under the gloomy sky, a humanoid creature that was only 1.7 meters tall ignored the Dragon's aura and flew directly into garen's ice cliff territory. The strong Dragon's might was emitted from its body.
salia, come out. I have something to tell you.
A crisp and elegant dragon language pierced through the rain and fell accurately into the Dragon's Nest, and was heard by garen.
Was he here to find the White Dragon Maiden?
Could she be one of her sisters? garen thought to himself.
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Chapter 63: Luna (1)
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A tiger's roar that could not be suppressed was heard, and garen could hear the eagerness to try from the ferocious frost tiger's roar.
"You're still as brave as ever."
Garen nodded in satisfaction.
The ferocious beasts had a higher resistance to supernatural abilities such as Dragon's might than ordinary magical creatures. After the transformation of the Dragon bloodline, the impact of the other Dragons 'Dragon's might on the ferocious frost Tiger was reduced to a negligible extent.
At the same time, garen left the dragon's lair and appeared under the dark clouds.
Heavy rain poured down, and raindrops fell from the sky onto garen's dragon scales, shattering into pieces. With a soft sound, they turned into crystal-clear splashes.
The mirror-like white Dragon scales reflected the ice plains of the extreme north under the rain curtain, reflecting a woman with golden hair and white skin.
Garen hovered in the air, his dragon wings flapping slightly, and rain fell from his body.
He sized up the woman in front of him, and a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes.
The raindrops fell in a chain, but when they landed around the woman, they automatically parted to one side, allowing her body to remain dry and fresh in the rain.
She had a head of bright and dazzling light golden hair that was like a waterfall, and her exposed skin was milky white like milk, as if it was glowing slightly.
Her appearance was exquisite, and her facial features seemed to have been carefully sculpted by a craftsman. She had silver-white pupils, long eyelashes, and full cherry lips. She looked like a very beautiful and charming young female human. She wore a white dress with lace edges, a silver necklace around her neck, and small accessories on her earlobes. She had an elegant and gentle temperament.
However, under this extremely deceptive appearance, garen could clearly feel the Dragon might that was much stronger than the White Dragon Lady.
This was an adult true dragon in human form. Moreover, it was not an ordinary true dragon.
Garen's eyes were alert. He thought for a while and said in a low voice, " salia is not here. This territory belongs to me now.
On the other side, the human-shaped true dragon looked at garen suspiciously, as if trying to distinguish what kind of Dragon he was.
White Dragon?
White dragons shouldn't have dragon horns.
Moreover, its body was much more majestic than the White Dragon's. It had the body of a young dragon, but its scales were brand new like a newborn Dragon, as if it had never experienced the baptism of time.
"If salia isn't here, I should be looking for you."
The true dragon in human form spoke in the Dragon language in an elegant tone. It didn't sound like it had any ill intentions.
After a pause, a friendly smile appeared on her face, and she said in a pleasant voice, " "We're both true dragons, aren't you going to invite me in? I have something to discuss with you. It's raining heavily outside."
He wasn't looking for the White Dragon Maiden ... Garen thought of the two children, they said they wanted to seek shelter with a friend of the old wizard.
This true dragon of unknown origins was most likely a friend of the old mage.
Garen's wariness was greatly reduced.
With the constraint of the oath, unless she deliberately wanted the two children to die miserably, she would not have any thoughts of causing trouble for him.
Because she had learned of her existence from her two children, she had indirectly entered the scope of the oath's influence.
In addition, the appearance of the Dragon's might did not mean a declaration of war or provocation to the Dragon. It was similar to a polite greeting by knocking on the door, informing the owner of the territory of his arrival.
The kind of restraining the Dragon's might and quietly barging into the territory without a word was the Rhythm of War.
When she saw garen, she had already retracted her Dragon's might, and the terrified followers in the territory gradually returned to normal.
"If there's anything, you can say it here."
Garen's voice was calm as he said.
The human-shaped true dragon was slightly stunned, but he did not react to garen's cold attitude. He smiled and said, " "I came here with good intentions, you don't have to be so wary of me."
Garen pondered for a moment, and muttered, " "If that's the case, then reveal your true form."
Although he already had some guesses in his heart, he still wanted to confirm it.
Knowing what kind of Dragon the other party was, no matter what her purpose was, she would be able to choose a more suitable way to deal with it.
On the other side, the human-shaped true dragon listened to garen's words, and the Dragon-type aura on his body became more and more intense.
A burst of light appeared on her body, and her clothes turned into silver-white Dragon scales. Dragon wings extended from her back, sharp dragon claws, and a slender Dragon Tail ...
In just a breath's time, a Silver Dragon that seemed to be made of pure metal with shining scales appeared in garen's vision.
It had a bright silver mask, very thick dragon wings, two smooth and shiny small dragon horns, and a silver fold on the dragon's head, which extended from the top of the head to the end of the dragon's tail.
It's. Silver Dragon ... Garen looked at the silver Dragon, and could clearly feel the powerful energy in its body.
This adult Silver Dragon was 21 meters long. It was already a super-large true dragon. It had a strong visual impact and an imposing aura.
if we were to fight, I might not be able to defeat her now ... She's much stronger than the White Dragon Maiden."
Garen thought to himself.
Other than the seventh-circle spell scroll, which was his trump card, it would be difficult for him to defeat an adult Silver Dragon even if he exhausted the power of time.
With the opponent's size, as long as he could hit garen once, it would be enough to determine the outcome of the battle.
Among the fifteen commonly seen true dragons on the main material plane, the strongest among the chromatic dragons was the Red Dragon, the metal Dragon was the gold dragon, and the gem dragon was the Amethyst Dragon.
If one were to rank the 15 types of true dragons, the most powerful would undoubtedly be the Golden Dragon.
Silver dragons and red Dragons had similar strength at the same age group. When they reached adulthood. they would be equivalent to an old white Dragon over four hundred years old ... As true dragons, there was a reason why the White Dragon was called the shame of the Dragon.
In addition, every Golden Dragon lived under the watch of Bahamut, the God of good Dragons. When this God descended, he would even bring along the young golden dragons and was very protective of them.
His attention on the silver Dragon was weaker, but not by much.
The Golden Dragon and the silver Dragon were not to be trifled with. In addition to their strong strength, they were also quite United. If they could not win, they would call their friends and bully the few with numbers. They might even attract the Dragon God's incarnation.
However, the metal dragons were gentle and friendly, and the gold and silver dragons were the best of them. They often selflessly helped the weak creatures. They were Saints in the true sense of the word, not Saints.
Unless it was a very evil existence, they rarely took the initiative to attack, and the measures they took were mainly to discuss and talk.
Garen didn't think that he was very evil.
He had his own bottom line. He was not kind, but he was not evil either.
If it had been a pure evil Dragon, the two children would not have been able to walk out of the Dragon's territory no matter what.
"You can call me Luna."
The silver Dragon Luna looked at garen and kept her distance from him, indicating that she had no ill intentions.
She had already shown enough sincerity, so garen nodded and said, " "Come in,"
He turned around and entered the Dragon's Nest, followed by the silver Dragon Luna. When they reached the edge of the Dragon's Nest, light appeared on her body again, and she shrank into the appearance of a female human.
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Chapter 64: Contact with the South (1)
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In the Dragon's Nest, garen turned to look at Luna.
With an apologetic expression, she explained, " "This Dragon's Lair is a little too small for me. I'll just use my human form."
On the surface, Luna's strength was much stronger than garen's, but she didn't seem to realize this, so she didn't show the arrogance of a Dragon, and her attitude was very friendly.
Garen's expression was strange as he shook his head, " "It's fine."
All Dragons were proud, and the silver Dragon was no exception.
However, the silver Dragon's pride was a little different.
For example, the Red Dragon's proud attitude was, " I'm very powerful. You have to kneel when you see me and offer all your wealth.
The silver dragons were proud because they thought they were too outstanding and could easily hurt the pride of other creatures. Therefore, they were very humble and friendly. They would also frequently shrink in size because their huge Dragon bodies could easily cause damage to their surroundings.
Luna's humbleness was also a sign of arrogance.
She thought that she was better than garen, and in order to take care of garen's self-esteem, she was very polite.
Garen suspected that she had transformed into a human not only because the Dragon's Nest was a little small for her, but most likely to take care of his feelings, because Luna's body size was twice that of garen's.
I'm a time Dragon, but the silver Dragon is taking care of my self-esteem ...
Garen was speechless.
"You can call me garen."
His voice paused for a moment, and garen asked directly, " "You're here for the two descendants of Molton?"
Luna was sitting on a piece of ice crystal with her legs together in a ladylike posture. After hearing garen's question, she nodded and said, " "Yes, but not completely."
She considered her words and said with an awkward expression, " "I'm here for Morton's relics, his red flame staff and his research notes."
As if to avoid a misunderstanding, she added, " they already belong to you, so I'll use items of equal value to exchange for them. I hope you can agree.
Garen observed her expression and did not answer her directly. Instead, he asked, " what's your relationship with Morton? are his relics important to you? "
Luna was silent for a moment, and then she said with an awkward expression, " when I first became an adult, I traveled to the human countries and met Morton. He was my human friend and helped me a lot.
"Now that Morton is dead and his two descendants have found me, I can't just sit by and do nothing. I'll take care of them until they become adults."
his grandson is quite talented in evocation spells, but I don't know much about it. So, I want Molton's Red flame staff and research notes so that I can better teach him magic knowledge.
There were no problems with the content.
However, Luna's voice sounded very nervous, and she was stammering. At the same time, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were wandering.
"I don't believe you," garen said honestly.
On the other side, Luna's mouth was slightly open, and her face was red. Her voice was a little muffled, and her expression was one of struggle and reluctance.
Garen watched her patiently.
Her strange state lasted for a few minutes. After a long sigh, the silver Dragon returned to its elegant appearance and smiled at garen. "I'm still not good at lying, please don't take offense."
Garen was at a loss for words.
So it was because he was lying that he acted so strangely.
He found it hard to understand, but he was greatly surprised.
"Then stop lying and tell me the real reason why you need these things."
Garen said in a low voice.
After obtaining the red flame staff and those notes, garen had studied them a lot.
At first, he didn't notice anything strange, but as he used the red flame staff more and more, he could vaguely feel an inexplicable connection somewhere in the South.
The connection was weak, but it did exist.
As for the notes, he didn't find any problems with them.
Luna hesitated for a long time, but she didn't tell garen the truth.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you,"
After a pause, Luna said to garen with a sincere expression, " "Trust me, neither the red flame staff nor Morton's notes are of any use to you."
"Why would I?" garen asked with a smile.
Luna raised her head and looked at garen, " you should be a White Dragon. Although you give me a different feeling from ordinary white dragons, not as unreasonable, fierce, and evil as them, you are indeed a White Dragon, right? "
"You're right," garen nodded and said calmly.
His appearance was similar to that of a White Dragon, but he was much more handsome and mighty. In the aesthetic sense of Dragons, he was a handsome Dragon.
the red flame staff can only enhance fire-type spells. His notes should be about the study of fireball. You're a White Dragon, do you like these things? "
White dragons had always hated fire.
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All the elemental energy was his wings.
In the face of Luna's question, garen used his actions to answer.
He chanted a spell, and the surrounding fire elemental energy obediently gathered, forming a small fireball the size of a pea, floating in front of garen.
I'm a White Dragon, but not an ordinary White Dragon.
to me, the fire element is no different from any other element.
it's the opposite of what you think. I love the red flame staff, and Molton's notes are of great help to me.
In front of garen, Luna's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. She was shocked for more than ten seconds before she slowly calmed down.
He was just a young white Dragon, and he had learned the fireball technique by himself?
It was unprecedented.
She was a little confused now.
Looking at garen's skillful way of casting spells, she had reason to believe that this strange White Dragon had already mastered a higher circle spell.
At the same time, garen seemed to be shrouded in mystery in Luna's eyes.
"I won't give you the red flame staff or the notebook."
"If there's nothing else, please leave."
Garen asked the guest to leave. At the same time, he squinted his eyes slightly, and the power of time was ready to go.
Luna was now within twenty meters of him, and it would take some time for her to transform from a human to a Dragon. If she was unwilling to give up and showed hostility towards the two children, garen would immediately activate time stop and use the seven-circle scroll.
It would be difficult to kill her, but it was still possible to severely injure her and keep her far away.
However, the consequences of doing so would be more serious. It was very likely that he would face the revenge of more than one silver Dragon.
Although the metallic dragon was kind, it did not mean that it was weak and easy to bully.
Under garen's gaze, Luna's face showed a depressed look, and she said, " "Okay, okay, I know."
Garen heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he sighed in his heart that the metal Dragon was indeed a kind and honest Dragon. Even after being rejected by him, it did not have any evil thoughts.
If all living creatures had the same personality as them, then many worlds would have fewer disputes and casualties.
"Please go back."
Garen once again ordered him to leave.
He did not want to stay in the same room with an adult Silver Dragon for too long, even if it was a rather pretty female dragon.
In garen's eyes, Luna's shiny silver scales and her large, slender dragon body were quite beautiful and mesmerizing. He was a little tempted.
However, this feeling was very subtle, and not enough for garen to take action.
If he wanted to find a partner, he would rather find someone on the same level as him than a gold dragon, Silver Dragon, or Red Dragon.
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