Chapter 140 Demigod White Dragon King Sandy

Chapter 140 Demigod White Dragon King Sandy.

"Oh ho, look what I see!"

Further afield.

A muscular brass dragon approached from in front of Harena. He had a cheeky, irreverent air about him.

"You stupid dragons from outside Balma, get the hell out of here!" Harena's attitude worsened. She started cursing on the spot.

"Do you know who I am? My father is Epic, my grandfather and grandmother are Epic." The brass dragon was stunned by Halena's attitude.

Before Hallena could reply, the brass dragon nodded and said solemnly, "Oh right, you don't know who I am. This is our first meeting."

"Ahem." The brass dragon coughed twice, raised its head, and stood proudly: "I am Zina, the third-generation successor of the Wilson Seaway. Humble white dragon, you are quite good, I am willing to marry you."

Zina casually revealed the purpose of his visit.

“Disgusting, ignorant,” Hallena uttered softly.

Zina, the brass dragon, was dumbfounded again.

However, as an [Epic Second Generation + Third Generation], he also has pride and temper.

Immediately afterward, when he came to his senses, a surge of intense anger welled up inside him. His eyes turned red.

"You wretched dragon, you have completely enraged me."

"I'll make you lay a hundred dragon eggs to appease my rage." Although Zina desperately wanted to slay the dragon, Halena was truly beautiful. He couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Die." Hallena had completely lost her patience.

Her eyes emitted two dark green beams of light.

"Ah." Zina shuddered, feeling an intense sense of oppression. As he tried to dodge, an inexplicable chilling aura arrived beforehand, freezing the surface of Zina's body.

Just as the ray was about to hit Zina completely, a yellow protective shield appeared on the surface of his body.

"Ding-dong," the protective shield blocked the rays.

"Huff, huff, huff," Zina clutched his chest, panting heavily with lingering fear.

"You're so powerful. You actually wanted to kill me?" Zina looked at Hallena, trembling.

"Don't think you can survive just because you have an epic-level supernatural item protecting you." Halena rushed over and slapped the protective shield.

With a "bang," Zina flew out.

Halena caught up and continued her attack.

With a series of loud bangs, Zina was like a giant balloon being blown around.

Moreover, it was incredibly fast. Zina was a little caught off guard.

He could barely make out Hallena's figure.

Twenty seconds later.

"Grandpa, save me..." Zina cried out in panic. He felt his protective shield becoming thinner and thinner.

If this continues, they'll definitely be crushed.

Zina's cry for help seemed to have triggered something.

A huge, bronze-colored projection of an old dragon appeared behind Zina.

"Evil dragon!" The old dragon roared maliciously as soon as it saw Hallena.

An intense, epic aura erupted.

With a "crack," his voice shook the very air.

Halena sensed a strong sense of crisis.

“An extraordinary, epic-level old monster.” Hallena said with a solemn expression.

But she wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she remained calm and stood there, letting the sonic boom of the dragon's roar engulf her.

"Ah." Accompanied by a soft sigh.

Extreme white-blue cold air appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, Zina was frozen, and even the projection of the old dragon was frozen.

"This kind of strength?"

"This feeling?"

Old Longdi's eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Oh no, this is a misunderstanding."

Old Dragon roared in panic, "Please show mercy!"

He sensed Zina's life force dissipating under the corrosive influence of the ice.

But his pleas were completely ineffective.

"Now that things have come to this, it is indeed time for me to descend." The voice that had sighed earlier ignored the old dragon and Zina.

"Whoosh," a gust of wind blew in.

The melting ice turned into ice crystal dust, which was carried away by the wind and eventually dissipated into the air.

"Ah, my grandson! Little Zina!" The old dragon's voice was filled with sorrow: "Evil dragon, even if I can't defeat you, I will make you pay a heavy price."

The old dragon land projection has a very strong vitality.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with madness and resentment.

"Glug glug," his projected clone began to burn. This brought him immense power.

"This is barely comparable to a full-force attack from my main body."

"You little dragon brat, you should just die!"

With a "crack," Old Dragon actually broke free from the ice's restraints and launched a punch at Hallena.

However, cold air appeared again, and the old dragon's projection was frozen again.

"How could this be?" Old Dragon's eyes were practically overflowing with astonishment.

"Idiot, that's the White Dragon King's child. Even my Golden Dragon Clan doesn't dare to provoke him. You dragons from other regions are so ignorant that you're rampant." At this moment, a voice came from over.

Anliwak is speaking.

Unfortunately, the projection shattered just as Lao Long finished listening.

"Whoosh," came a strange sound.

Behind Halena appeared a hundred-meter-long white dragon, its head crowned with majesty.

He has a tall and strong physique, but his muscles are not exaggerated.

What's even stranger is his aura; it's nonexistent, making it undetectable to those with supernatural abilities.

It's as if he doesn't exist.

"White Dragon King Sandy, in his true form, has arrived." Anliwak said, enunciating each word clearly, "What realm have you reached?"

He felt instinctively uneasy the moment he saw Sandy.

A conclusion inevitably came to his mind.

This filled his eyes with bitterness.

“Good dragons are sometimes more disgusting than evil dragons.” Sandy finally spoke, but he didn’t respond to Anliwak. Instead, he looked at the other good dragons.

"Hmph, although what you said makes a lot of sense, it really annoys the dragon race," the Red Dragon King Godot couldn't help but interject.

“Heh, Godot,” Sandy chuckled.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh," Sandy gently flapped his dragon wings.

In the blink of an eye, endless white and blue snowflakes and ice appeared from Sandy as the origin, spreading in all directions without regard for anything else.

This time, Sandy finally showed signs of life.

However, he was even more arrogant than Adriasa.

A dense, sacred aura erupted, instantly suppressing an area spanning tens of thousands of miles.

"A demigod!!!" The nearby superhumans were all stunned.

Their bodies were covered in ice.

Fortunately, the new ice's destructive power did not reach its limit and failed to cause fatal damage to them. At most, their bodies were only stiffened.

"That's too fast! How could he be so powerful?" Reani said with a mournful face. He was older than Sandy, but compared to Sandy's strength, he was really too weak.

“Anliwak, to be honest, I’m a little disappointed in you,” Sandy finally turned his attention to Anliwak. “Have you reached your limit? You’re only at the peak of Epic level. How can someone like you be qualified to challenge me?”

Sandy extended its left paw and aimed it at Anliwak.

“Sandy, who do you look down on? Just a demigod, just a demigod… I can do that too.” Enliwak was really uncomfortable being told that.

At the same time, he envied Sandy. This envy quickly turned into jealousy.

He is the chieftain of the Golden Dragon Clan, one of the most powerful dragons in the Dragon Island clan.

He is also very talented.

In his youth, he easily rose to legendary status.

With a little more effort, you can advance to Epic rank.

For many years afterward, it was as if he had a cheat code; he reached the peak of epic skill without much effort.

However, since then, Anliwak's potential seems to have been exhausted, and he has been unable to improve any further.

Or perhaps, the improvement was not significant, and there was no sign of advancing to demigod status at all.

Later, Adria, the Dragon Emperor, appeared out of nowhere, suppressed him, and surpassed him even faster...

However, Adrisaya was chosen by the Dragon God after all. Although he also had a competitive spirit, he felt it was only natural to be surpassed.

Yet, Sandy, a piece of trash born from the "White Dragon Clan," a disgrace to the dragon race, actually surpassed him.

Surpassing him is one thing, but to actually criticize him to his face is quite another.

Isn't this humiliating him?

Where does that leave him to save face?

How can he maintain a calm mindset?

"Let me, this old veteran, test your strength,"

“Sandy, I am the chieftain of the Golden Dragon Clan. Even if your realm surpasses mine, you have no right to look down on me.”

Anliwak took a deep breath, and his entire dragon face seemed to darken.

An unusual, sacred aura emanated from his body.

Golden Dragon Divine Art [Dragon God Possession]

"Buzz," accompanied by a loud bang.

A golden light descended from the sky and enveloped Anliwak.

Immediately afterwards, Anliwak's aura surged.

However, Anliwak's body shrank and became emaciated at a visible rate.

Clearly, this divine spell had overloaded Anliwak.

Fortunately, Anliwak is quite large.

He can maintain this state for at least a minute.

"Sandy!!!" Knowing that time was of the essence, Anliwak screamed, "This is the majesty of my Golden Dragon Clan. Your White Dragon Clan has no right to offend me."

"Did he borrow a sliver of the legendary Platinum Dragon God's power? This is a flawed demigod, even more hypocritical than a false god." Sandy sneered.

"Whoosh!" This means that the golden Enliwak and the white and blue Sandy disappeared from the spot at the same time.

There was a two-second silence.

"Where's the dragon?" Everyone looked confused and clueless.

Earlier, when they saw Anliwack and Sandy arguing, they thought a war was about to break out there.

But who knew that in the blink of an eye, both of Long Jiu were gone, and even their auras had vanished.

"Boom!" But just when everyone thought it was over inexplicably,

A loud bang came from space above the atmosphere.

When everyone looked up, they saw that the white-blue and gold colors had transformed into two large suns, colliding in space.

Because it's too fast and too powerful.

The noise they made couldn't keep up with.

"Wow, go Daddy!" Hallena shouted excitedly.

"Hmph, my Golden Dragon Clan is invincible, and my clan leader will surely be able to slay a god with his extraordinary body." The Golden Dragon Sang Lang, whose presence had never been particularly strong, was shouting like a fanatic.

"These two are truly hiding their true strength. I, the mighty Red Dragon King, have clearly fallen behind them." Godot's expression remained unchanged, but he was inwardly very uncomfortable. He, the mighty Red Dragon King, was no weaker than any dragon, especially these familiar dragons; he could not afford to be weaker than them.

"I have to fight desperately. Maybe I can learn some forbidden techniques." Godot thought of the "forbidden techniques" that Loya had used before, and their power was truly terrifying.

Moreover, the difficulty of cultivation seems to be slightly easier than traditional divine arts.

Well, when extraordinary beings practice divine arts, their safety is slightly higher than when they practice forbidden arts. Although there are aftereffects, these aftereffects are not insurmountable.

However, similarly, this kind of divine art is also more difficult to learn than forbidden arts.

That's quite normal.

After all, evil sects and unorthodox methods all have shortcuts.

"No." However, Godot rejected the idea shortly after it had formed.

"Forbidden techniques are far too dangerous. I'd better find a way to learn divine techniques."

"Only by living safely and for a long time can we have the opportunity to break through our limits."

"I must never go mad like those lunatics."

The thought of Gushama's situation sent chills down his spine.

This ancient witch, Shama, lived for a very long time.

But in reality, it's quite miserable. After all, being stuck at the epic level and unable to advance is a form of intense torture.

Another one, Loya, was also corrupted by forbidden magic and looked to be in a terrible state.

In the future, because he is the messenger of chaos, he will have to be an enemy of all living beings.

This was not the kind of life Godot wanted.

...

About half a minute later,

The clashes from the battle of the demigods suddenly disappeared.

The golden Amwayk fell from the sky like a shooting star.

At this moment, his whole body was covered in frost, and his skin was frozen raw.

The endless cold relentlessly eroded them, and even the fleeing souls could not withstand it.

"Anliwack, you can't do it."

"You didn't give me enough fun."

Sandy stood forlornly in space, looking down at the falling Enliwak.

He also had injuries, but they were much less severe than those of Anliwak.

He slowly opened his mouth.

Innate Bloodline Skill: Eternal Frost

White and blue light burst forth.

"I can still do it." Anliwak flapped his dragon wings forcefully, trying to rush back and continue the fight.

However, a beam of light descended from the sky and slammed into his body.

With a "whoosh," Anliwak's body was completely frozen. He turned into a silent, massive block of ice and fell from the sky.

"The Golden Dragon Clan Chief has been defeated and killed?" The entire Good Dragon Clan was stunned.

"Ahhh, avenge our chieftain!" The golden dragons were the hardest to accept. And after they faced reality, their hatred for Sandy only intensified.

Even though they knew they were no match for Sandy, they still charged forward.

"The weak should stay hidden and keep to themselves, instead of jumping around in front of the strong..." Sandy's dragon wings flapped slightly, releasing a gust of cold wind.

The golden dragons that rushed towards them, whether legendary or epic, were frozen and turned into huge blocks of ice, just like Anliwak, which fell from the sky.

With a "thud," Anliwak landed on the ground. But this time the ice was solid, showing no signs of damage.

"Withdraw." Suddenly, a weak voice came from the ice block of Anliwak.

A trace of divine power was also struggling to seep out from the ice.

Well, Anliwak had another trump card to save his life, and he was forced to use it.

The ice cube trembled violently.

Yet there were no signs of damage.

Clearly, Anliwak's trump card only saved his life, but it couldn't melt the ice and allow him to escape.