novelinnhs Chapter 222 Earth Fangs
Chapter 222 Earth Fangs
Chapter 222 Earth Fangs
"What happened? What on earth happened?"
"That annoying golden dragon is roaring. Who is she fighting with?"
"Look over there! It's a blue dragon! It's that old bastard Stormfang!"
"His nose horn hasn't grown in yet; it looks so bald—it's ridiculous!"
A series of dragon roars mixed with deafening explosions completely roused Thor's entire territory from its slumber.
The young dragons flapped their wings and flew away from their nests, gazing into the distance at the commotion.
Led by the dragon vein kobolds, the kobolds roared angrily and charged in droves toward the battle.
How dare some ignorant creature trespass into the Dragon Lord's territory and cause trouble! As the most loyal servants of the great Red Dragon, they absolutely cannot stand idly by.
Even if the opponent is an equally powerful blue dragon, that won't work.
An ordinary kobold might betray its original master if it encountered a more powerful dragon.
But the Crimson Scale Tribe was different. The great Red Dragon generously bestowed its blessings, subjecting their entire tribe to a baptism, their bodies—
The bloodlines of the other evil dragons were almost completely eradicated, leaving only the pure blood of the red dragon.
Apart from the great red dragon, there is no other evil dragon in the world that would be so merciful to such lowly kobolds.
Apart from the great red dragon, there is nothing else that can grant them the opportunity to evolve as a whole.
Therefore, the Crimson Scale Tribe will never pledge allegiance to any being other than the Great Red Dragon, and is willing to give their lives for the Great Red Dragon.
Following behind the kobolds were the grey dwarves and other tribes.
Their thinking was much more realistic. The powerful red dragon wasn't dead; it was just sleeping. If they retreated now, they would inevitably face a cruel reckoning once the red dragon woke up.
Even if you're unwilling to risk your life for this, you have to bite the bullet and pretend to be something you're not.
Under the foreman's urging, one modified Shadow Ballista after another was pushed out and slowly moved toward the battlefield.
At this point, the only ones still hesitating were Thor's dragons.
After all, they all knew how powerful Kalendak was, and if they, with their small bodies, rushed up, they would probably lose their lives if they weren't careful.
The young dragons looked at each other, hesitant to charge forward or run away, waiting for the other dragons to join them.
Make a decision first.
Finally, all their attention focused on the most powerful being present—the only young dragon, Leilia.
At this moment, the little female dragon with its azure scales and flowing curves was also experiencing intense inner turmoil.
According to the dragon's values, it should turn and run away at this time, and would never put itself in danger for the sake of other beings.
But that red dragon was different; that red dragon—
Bloodline, reproduction, the chance to ascend to legend—all these thoughts, coupled with a trace of inexplicable emotion, made her grit her teeth, sparks flying from the corner of her mouth, which transformed into a roaring bolt of lightning that shot forward.
If she survives this time, she will have won. She will surely gain the Red Dragon's trust and praise. When he grows into a young man, then—
The remaining young dragon and baby dragon exchanged glances, still undecided.
But then they saw that the only two red dragon hatchlings here had already folded their wings and landed on the ground, stealthily approaching the battleground.
When did these two guys become so bold?
Do they know something inside?
Is the red dragon about to wake up?
Countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the other young dragons in an instant, and they all landed on the ground and jogged after them.
Collisions, bites, claw strikes, surging dragon breath, and a continuous barrage of spells.
Even with the assistance of the Roc Feather Angels, the nearly 300-year age gap still put Alan at a disadvantage when facing Kalendak.
Blood flowed continuously from the two dragons, spilling onto the ground. Some of it turned into rolling "molten gold," while others corroded deep holes.
As the projectiles of the Roc-feathered angels were scattered, Alan's situation suddenly became even more perilous.
At this point, Alan only had two choices: either turn around and leave, relying on his teleportation ability to escape danger.
However, if the other party can't catch you, they might vent their anger on other creatures in their territory.
You can either continue fighting and pin your hopes on possible variables, but that would put your life in danger.
Her choice was self-evident; the golden dragon would never break its oath, even if that oath was sworn by a wicked dragon in a despicable way—
It was issued under duress.
Even as her injuries worsened, Alan's unwavering resolve remained unshaken. Just when she thought she was about to ascend to His Majesty Bahamut's divine realm, a dragon's language, tinged with the barking of dogs, drifted from afar.
"For the great Dragon Lord!"
"You despicable blue dragon, get out of my lord's territory!"
What was originally a very comical sound now inexplicably evoked a sense of heroism.
One after another, crimson kobolds charged up the low hill from all directions, hurling their spears at the colossal creatures that were hundreds or thousands of times larger than themselves.
The spearheads, mixed with sparrowstone, lacked sufficient power to pierce the blue dragon's scales. Most of them bounced off the ground with a crisp "ding," leaving only a few with inconspicuous dents.
But this scene still stunned Kalendak, who was fighting Alan, and then he flew into a rage.
When did even lowly kobolds dare to bare their weapons against the great Stormfang? Who gave them the audacity!
How dare they look down on me like that!
His intense anger even slowed his attack on Alan, and he turned to unleash a dazzling breath at the kobolds.
The tree-like lightning swept across, and all the kobolds that were struck died instantly, with large numbers falling to the ground in an instant.
But this did not deter the remaining kobolds; they continued to shout the dragon lord's name and charge forward wave after wave.
Following behind the kobold was a blue dragon shadow swooping down from the sky.
Leilia's relatively petite figure swept past Kalendak from behind, leaving two bright red streaks on his wing membrane.
"You damned bitch, you dare betray me!"
This undoubtedly enraged the blue dragon even more, causing it to frantically unleash lightning outwards, with stray lightning snakes spreading outwards, almost covering the entire low mountain.
One by one, kobolds, along with gray dwarves and gnolls, died under the lightning.
Their soul fragments should have returned to the River Styx, but due to some inexplicable connection, they were drawn to the deep underground.
Thor, who was fast asleep, suddenly heard someone calling him.
"The Great Dragon Lord!"
"May the power of the Dragon Lord protect me!"
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"For the glory of the Red Dragon!"
The hazy sound was indistinct, yet it buzzed in my ear like a fly that could get into any hole.
His peaceful slumber was interrupted, and his anger continued to build up. At a certain moment, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and slammed his fist on the lava beneath him in his sleep.
"Enough! You damn scum, shut up!!"
Boom—!
The endless earth fire elements heard the monarch's call and began to surge and cheer!
They gathered from all directions, like trickles of water converging into streams, and then into surging rivers. Rolling and surging, they rushed unrestrainedly upwards along the lava.
The ground beneath her feet was trembling slightly. With her keen senses, Alan detected a massive fire elemental rapidly approaching.
A tremendous sense of crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, and her whole body felt terrified. Despite being struck by Kalendak's claws, she desperately squeezed out the little mental energy left in her mind and activated her final flash.
The instant the golden dragon's figure vanished in a speck of light, a sharp, dark glint suddenly emerged from the ground—
Come.
It rose so fast that what started as just a tiny tip quickly transformed into a massive fang that was tens or even hundreds of meters long.
The massive, sharp pillar, seemingly made entirely of obsidian, shimmering with a faint red light inside, and with lava flowing on its surface, slammed into Kalendak's abdomen.
The immense impact caused the tip to pierce through the tough scales and dragon skin, and its massive body was propelled upwards by the force.
Before he could recover from this sudden turn of events, one after another, "earth fangs" burst forth from the ground, swarming in from all directions.
In an instant, the entire hill was completely enveloped by the obsidian forest glowing red, and sharp points pierced deep into Kalendak's body from all directions, causing the red light to flash intensely.
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