Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The group was shocked when they saw the giant dragon formed by Gurt’s Dragon Blood Battle Energy and sensed the majestic flow of energy, and Yang Ling was no exception. In that moment, he did not know if that was the ability of the Dragon Blood Warrior, or a mysterious and powerful magic spell.
Looking at the blood red giant dragon charge toward him with blinding speed, the Dark Dragon King did not dare be tardy, moving away as he gave up on pursuing the dizzy Shauna. He did not dare dare take the attack head on before understanding what the red giant dragon was.
Roar…
After missing its attack, the red giant dragon crashed into the giant rock behind the Dark Dragon King, fast as lightning. It was like a guided missile, blasting the solid piece of granite into pieces. After letting out a roar, it turned into multiple red dots of light, similar to the illusory bodies formed by the Thousand-faced Mink, scattering into the surroundings in the blink of an eye.
Without giving the Dark Dragon King a chance to catch his breath, Gurt charged forward fiercely and cast the ‘Dragon Battling the Galaxy’ again, once again using his majestic Dragon Blood Battle Energy to conjure a red giant dragon. One, two, three… There were an endless stream of them!
In that moment, under the coordinated attacks of the three Dragon Blood Warriors, the Dark Dragon King retreated time and time again out of caution, carefully observing the strange attacks of the other party. Through his powerful mental energy, he could feel that not only did these illusory bodies of the giant dragons possess immense strength, it also harbored a strange soul attack. Even if he was not hit by the attacks, he could feel his mental energy being assaulted by a formless wave. The attack was extremely powerful.
“My god, giant dragons, blood red giant dragons!”
“Kill him, kill!”
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Looking at the sky full of dragons, the townspeople cheered loudly, extremely excited. All this while, even though they knew that Gurt was an exceptional troop and had powerful abilities, no one expected him to be powerful to this extent.
“Brother Yang, what do we do?”
“That’s right, Sir, what do we do? Why not let us all attack together!”
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The soldiers in Jaboli cheered loudly for their captain, while Anna, Orlando and the rest were filled with worry. Someone else might not know about the identity of the Dark Dragon King, but they knew more than anyone.
If even the Level Surpassing Dark Dragon King was no match for them, then who here other than Yang Ling and the Corpse Demon King that had went off to play somewhere could be a match for the Dragon Blood Warriors?
“Hmph, don’t worry, the three of them are still not a match for the Dark Dragon King!” Seeing that the Dark Dragon King was able to advance and retreat at will, Yang Ling knew that he was only observing the strange attacks of his enemy. It looked like he was put in a spot, but he was doing fine with his powerful defensive capabilities and alarming speed.
Indeed, after understanding the strategy of the other party, the Dark Dragon King let out a cold grunt, casting a Thorn Rebound Aura around himself. He then recited an incantation using the language of the dragons while avoiding the attacks of his three opponents. Soon, a magnificent amount of fire element Magical Elements had gathered in the air.
The Dark Dragons were hailed as the Magical Beasts with the greatest close combat ability in the continent, with piercing attacks and alarming defenses; However, their well-trained fire element magic were equally alarming!
Oh, Draconic Magic?
Hearing the deep, powerful incantations of the Dark Dragon King, Gurt who was in front turned pale in shock. As a family of Dragon Blood Warriors who had once lived an era of glory, his family handed down several secret annals. Other than the Dragon Blood Battle Aura, the annals also recorded information regarding giant dragons. Amongst those were a few common spells using Draconic Magic.
Even though he did not know what spell the Dark Dragon King was about to use, as a rare Dragon Blood Warrior on the continent who could speak the dragon language, Gurt was certain that his opponent was using Draconic Magic merely by hearing a few syllables of the incantation.
“Quick, transform, quick!”
In his alarm, Gurt had no time to consider why the other party would know how to use the rare Draconic Magic and took the lead in transforming. After letting out a loud roar, his body became covered with black scales. Two horns emerged out of his head, and a short yet powerful tail grew out of his back.
“Half-Dragonmen, they indeed are the legendary Dragon Blood Warriors!” Looking at Gurt’s alarming appearance, Elder Berger lost his voice in shock.
The Dragon Blood Warriors had vanished for thousands of years. Originally, Elder Berger had been a little skeptical when Gurt claimed to be a Dragon Blood Warrior, thinking that the other party was using the reputation of the Dragon Blood Warriors to force Yang Ling to retreat. Now, looking at Gurt in his Half-Dragonman state, he no longer had any doubt.
According to the legends, the strength and speed of the Dragon Blood Warriors would double, or even be boosted several times, after transforming. When cultivated to a high level, they could even share the Magical Energy and life force of the giant dragons they were riding, making them extremely powerful. After confirming the identity of the other party, Elder Berger could not help but be overcome with worry.
With Gurt’s reminder, the other two Dragon Blood Warriors also hurried to transform, but were unfortunately one step too late!
The Dark Dragon King had just uttered the last syllable when a rain of fire crashed down from the sky, enveloping the entire battlefield. The dragons formed by the Battle Energies of Gurt and his partners vanished in an instant after being burnt by the flames.
“Dragon Soaring in the Sky, go!” After failing to his the Dark Dragon King, Gurt immediately cast a different technique, his entire body springing up into the air, then diving down straight toward the Dark Dragon King on the ground.
“Hehe, it’s good that you’re approaching me!”
Looking at the Half-Dragonman directly above his head, the Dark Dragon King leapt where he stood, fiercely throwing a punch upward. Both of their fists collided ferociously with a boom.
Gurt opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale. He trembled as he landed onto the ground, nearly falling; The Dark Dragon King also felt his arm turn numb, only stopping after taking three steps backward. The strength of the other party was far greater than what he had imagined.
In their alarm, the other two Dragon Blood Warriors did not dare be tardy, tightly surrounding the Dark Dragon King, fearful that he would capitalize on his advantage and chase after the heavily injured Gurt. After having transformed, their power and speed had more than doubled. They coordinated well with each other, their attacks merciless, engaging in a fierce battle with the Dark Dragon King.
After throwing a fierce punch at the Dark Dragon King, Gurt and the rest would tremble as they got hit by the reflected damage inflicted by the Dark Dragon King’s Thorn Aura, while the muscular Dark Dragon King only let out a grunt; However, after they got hit by the powerful punch of the Dark Dragon King, they would either be inflicted with an intense pain, or spit out mouthfuls of blood. They only managed to forcefully last this long due to their impeccable coordination and unwavering will.
“Kill, kill, kill!”
“Bash in their heads, kill!”
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Looking at the Dark Dragon King’s display of power, it was now the soldiers’ turn to cheer loudly, excitedly asking to see blood; The defense force on the other side were filled with worry, becoming silent, fearful for Gurt and the others. Even a fool could see that the situation was extremely unfavorable for them.
“Grandpa, what do we do?” Looking at the traces of blood on Gurt’s clothing, a slender teen girl wearing a pale yellow dressed was extremely worried, tightly clutching onto an old man with a white beard.
“It’s the dragon clan’s Thorn Aura, it indeed is the dragon clan’s Thorn Aura!” Looking at the shiny Thorn Aura around the Dark Dragon King, the old man holding a cane had a shimmer in his eyes, disregarding the words of the teen girl. He murmured to himself, as if extremely excited.
The reason for him moving his family to the harsh Jaboli Town was not only to avoid the prosecution of the Church, but also to find traces of the giant dragons within the vast Amazon Forest. Unfortunately, despite the months they spent here, even though Gurt and the rest had disregarded the danger and explored the forest countless times to the best of their abilities, they could not find any traces of the dragon clan.
After meeting with disappointment time after time, the white-haired old man had lost hope of ever finding the giant dragons within his living years. To think that he had unintentionally come across the Dark Dragon King who could use Draconic Magic when he did not have long left in this world!
Is he a Dragonman, or a legendary Draconic Spellcaster?
Looking at the powerful Dark Dragon King, the white-haired old man secretly deliberated his identity. Both the Dragonmen and Draconic Spellcasters had a deep relationship with the dragon clan. If he could establish a connection with the giant dragons through the Dark Dragon King and restore the past prestige of the Dragon Blood Warriors, he would be willing to do anything and take any risks, much less agree to build a city in Jaboli.
Only by signing a magical contract with the giant dragons and becoming a Dragon Knight could a Dragon Blood Warrior show off his true potential. It was only then did they have the hope of seeking revenge on a powerful enemy!
The thousand-year debt of blood must be paid using blood!
Remembering the vengeance and humiliation of his family over the millennia, the white-haired old man teared up. He would definitely not miss this opportunity now that he had come across a clue!
Just as the white-haired old man was prepared to get Gurt and the rest to stop, an accident suddenly happened!
The Dark Dragon King who had the advantage impatiently let out a violent roar, then turned into a massive black dragon, unleashing the powerful Dragon Realm. After flying around in the air, he sent the Dragon Blood Warrior by the name of Shauna flying with one punch.
“Ah… Giant dragon, run, run quickly!”
“Silius, run quickly, hurry!”
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Looking at the bloodthirsty Dark Dragon King baring his fangs, the townspeople ran for their lives in fear. Unlike the figures of dragons conjured by Gurt and the rest, the Dark Dragon King gave them an intense feeling of threat and a heavy pressure.
To an average person, a level six Violent Earth Bear was already terrifying enough, much less a true legendary giant dragon! If they knew that this was not an ordinary giant dragon, but a Level Surpassing Dark Dragon King, many people might have their legs turn to jelly, unable to run even if they wanted to!
Calm down, I have to calm down!
Seeing the Dark Dragon King hover low in the air, sensing the thick killing intent and the boundless pressure of the Dragon Realm, Gurt who was in the frontlines had a grim expression. Under the pressure of the Dark Dragon King’s Dragon Realm, he fearfully realized that not only was his speed several times slower, even his power had decreased drastically!
What do I do?
Search for an opportunity to counterattack, or admit defeat while I can?
Looking at Shauna unconscious on the ground, then seeing the pale Kanu by his side, Gurt became hesitant.
