novelinnhs Chapter 221 The Roc Angel
Chapter 221 The Roc Angel
Chapter 221 The Roc Angel
The golden dragon tail traced a graceful arc, and the sacred ring tinkled, drawing upon the dazzling light of the second level of the Seven Heavens Mountain, Mochuria.
As the golden light, brimming with positive energy, fell upon Kalendak, his dark blue scales hissed and wisps of white smoke rose up, as if he were being pricked by fine needles.
The intense pain caused the blue dragon to roar in fury. Its eyes were suddenly stimulated by the bright light, and it instinctively closed them tightly. Then, it was hit hard on the head.
When he furiously swung his dragon claws, trying to tear apart the creature that had suddenly sprung out, he found that there was nothing there. Even the stone box that should have been directly below him had vanished without a trace.
"Who! Who stole my things!"
Power from the abyss surged within him, instantly restoring his slightly burned eyes to their original state. In the center of his dark golden pupils, a long, narrow, lightning-shaped crack was clearly visible, constantly radiating a terrifying and malevolent light.
In the next instant, he locked onto the mountainside not far away, where a golden dragon was coiled, its claws holding the one horn that he was determined to obtain.
"Damn golden dragon! Hand over what's in your claws! This is none of your business!"
The rolling sound waves, carrying a fierce aura, rushed towards us, causing the low shrubs and wild grasses on the hillside to bow their heads.
A look of seriousness flashed across Ailan's eyes. Golden dragons were already the largest of the regular true dragons, but this blue dragon in front of her was much larger than her.
While size is not the only measure of a dragon's strength—there are also more crucial factors such as bloodline level, magical talent, and faction buffs—it is undoubtedly the most direct indicator.
A small dragon is not necessarily weak; but a huge one is certainly quite powerful.
Moreover, the stench emanating from this guy was so strong that even from this distance, Alan could clearly smell it. The ancient, forbidden, and evil aura contained within it even made her feel nauseous.
This was a powerful blue dragon corrupted by the abyss, at least in its prime. The only good news was that he was holding the single horn on the tip of its nose firmly in his claws.
It's hard to imagine that the red dragon, which was only in its juvenile stage, was able to defeat such a powerful being. It's just that it was too careless in its actions and failed to completely resolve this problem.
The thought flashed through its mind, and in an instant, the magnificent golden dragon recognized its opponent's identity—the being that once occupied the entire northwestern desert and was known as "Storm Fang".
He returned while the red dragon was asleep, intending to reclaim the source of power that had been stolen from him.
Regardless of their stance on the matter, their values, or past promises, Alan would never allow this to go unpunished.
With a slight flick of her claws, the stone box in her hand vanished without a trace, hidden somewhere on her person.
Seeing this, Kalendak's heart sank. His worst fears had come true! That damned golden dragon, that cunning golden dragon! She truly possessed unique hiding methods, and with that sudden flash just now, if she had been determined to escape—
His resentment made him roar again, instantly activating the lightning elements in the sky. Silver snakes slithered around his body, and with a sudden flap of his wings, he charged straight toward the golden dragon.
"Damn it! Hand over my stuff, or I'll rip your head off!"
Facing the oncoming behemoth, Alan showed no fear. The crown on his head rippled outwards, and the water droplets hanging from his chest shimmered. He opened his mouth and spat out a drop.
The raging flames erupted like pillars, filled with divine energy from the Seven Heavens, giving them a brilliant luster like molten gold.
A glint flashed in Kalendak's eyes, and he opened his ferocious maw. The lightning surrounding him immediately converged into his throat, and the evil energy from the abyss, mixed with lightning elements, spat out a blue-purple beam of light.
Two opposing energies, arguably the most extreme in the world, collided violently, triggering a fierce explosion.
The terrifying shockwave swept across the ground like an iron plow, stirring up a giant wave of soil more than a meter deep. Golden flames and blue-purple evil lightning fought and entangled wildly, eventually annihilating each other and dissipating into the air.
Before the billowing smoke from the explosion had even cleared, the enormous blue dragon charged forward in a frenzied manner, its gaping maw revealing writhing flesh. It roared as it viciously bit at Alan.
Faced with an opponent far larger than herself, Alan naturally wouldn't choose a direct confrontation. Golden light flickered across her body, which instantly dissipated into countless particles of light, reappearing hundreds of meters away.
She spat out a golden horn, brought it to her lips, and blew it forcefully. Waves of light, like water, spread out, opening a sacred passage in mid-air.
This time, it wasn't the Seraphim who appeared, but rather a swarm of Roc Feather Angels.
They are sacred creatures with human bodies and bird heads, standing two meters tall, with heads like proud eagles, their bodies covered in holy white feathers, adorned with gilded patterns.
The Roc Angel is naturally immune to petrification, lightning, evil, and silver. Coupled with its constant anti-evil force field and superb flight ability, it is undoubtedly the most ideal aid in dealing with the Blue Dragon.
After the roc-feathered angels appeared, they first bowed to Alan, and then cast their sharp self-light towards the blue dragon not far away.
Brilliant holy flames ignited at the tips of their sharp claws, their golden beaks were pressed into a thin line, and their pure white wings flapped behind them as they launched a charge without hesitation.
Seeing the incoming "golden arrows," Kalendak's pupils instantly shrank into dangerous cracks. He suddenly mobilized all his magic power and let out a furious roar.
"You think you can stop me with these bastards! Hand over my stuff!!"
A dense burst of lightning suddenly erupted from his scales, lashing out wildly in all directions like a long whip.
The next instant, a golden dragon a hundred meters away suddenly appeared in front of him, waving its long tail and lashing down with all its might.
boom!!
A deafening explosion rang out, and the shockwave compressed the air into transparent waves.
This time, Kalendak raised its front paws in advance to block the attack from above. Its thick, long neck twisted and turned, and it opened its mouth wide to bite down hard.
Unexpectedly, the roc-feathered angels were already close by, launching a dense attack on his massive body: holy fire scorched the evil energy, and sharp claws tore through his scales, leaving patches of colorful blood.
One of the most magnificent roc-feathered angels, wielding a short spear, thrust it straight into his pupil.
The threat of blindness forced Kalendak to abandon his attack. He suddenly lowered his head, causing the tip of his gun to glint against his brow bone, sending up a dazzling spark.
"You disgusting flies! I'm going to crush you all into pieces!"
"Evil blue dragon! Stop spouting nonsense! Try it if you dare!"
A tremendous roar echoed through the mountains, and a fierce battle ensued.