Chapter 172 Awakening, Growth
The red dragon's contempt ignited the white dragon Therese's fury.
"You stupid red-skinned man whose brain is stuffed with muscles, taste the frost!"
The sixteen-meter-long beast roared, its wings flapping to stir up a cold wind, its claws shattering the ground, and it suddenly burst forth like a white frost star, rushing towards the red dragon.
Compared to the white dragon, who is nearing middle age.
Samantha, the red dragon, appeared much smaller than her nearly twelve-meter-tall size. Although she was strong and not as slender as the white dragon, she was not as exaggerated as Garus. Overall, she was still inferior.
However, the young red dragon's arrogance outweighed his strength.
She looked down on the white dragon from the bottom of her heart, feeling that it was just a beast with a showy appearance. Therefore, she was not afraid and did not call for support from Garus. Instead, she lowered her head, wagged her tail, flapped her wings and sped away, gathering her strength in her body, and charged towards the white dragon with a thunderous roar.
Garus watched this scene quietly, without stopping the two female dragons, one large and one small, from fighting.
Under his gaze, the red and white dragon shadows clashed savagely.
The ground cracked, and shockwaves rippled outwards.
The white dragon shadow trembled violently and stopped in place, while the red dragon shadow was sent flying like a tattered sack, rolling on the ground for hundreds of meters, carving out long, scorched furrows before finally coming to a stop.
Pooh!
Spit out the dirt from your mouth.
Samantha, the red dragon, staggered to her feet, baring her teeth and her face contorted with intense, palpable rage. Being knocked away in a head-on confrontation by the white dragon she despised was a tremendous humiliation in her eyes.
opposite.
White Dragon Therese, who had gained the upper hand, felt a sense of relief, as if she had been doused with ice water on a hot day.
“Foolish redskin, I am the pale wings, already halfway to adulthood.”
"You should show me the respect that the weak show to the strong!"
White Dragon Therese raised her head and said.
At the same time, she wanted to press her advantage, but when she caught a glimpse of the silent red iron dragon, the white dragon Therese became somewhat wary and hesitant.
She sensed a similarity between the red dragon and the hybrid dragon, which meant that they were evil dragons with a bloodline bond, and perhaps they had grown up and survived together after being banished, so their relationship must have been quite good.
"You lowly white scales! I will break your bones!"
Provoked by the white dragon, the red dragon became even angrier.
Her bright red scales lit up one by one, with visible alchemical runes flashing on them, amplifying her defense and strength. Tiny runes also lit up on her claws, providing attributes such as armor penetration and sturdiness.
She flapped her dragon wings, and runes lit up on the wing membranes, causing the entire dragon to surge in speed and charge towards the white dragon once more.
On the other side, White Dragon glanced at Garos.
Galos remained unmoved and nodded slightly to her, indicating that she didn't need to pay attention to him.
White Dragon Therese grinned and turned to face the Red Dragon.
The two dragons resumed their battle, and it wasn't just a savage charge; they both unleashed their skills.
Ice Armor!
The ice crystal armor, which could even significantly weaken Garus's Claws, was plated on the white dragon's body. When the red dragon's claws, tempered and strengthened by alchemy, landed on it, they could only create a small crack, but could not destroy it. Instead, the red dragon's own claws felt cold and numb.
"Let me teach you what dragon etiquette is!"
Therese's right hand slammed down, carrying the chill of a thousand-year-old glacier.
Samantha managed to turn her head to avoid it, but was struck by the dragon's tail that followed closely behind.
Bang! The red dragon's proud scales were as brittle as glass, the defensive runes on them collapsed one by one, the dragon scales were also cracked and blown away, and the dragon staggered backward.
The pain enraged the red dragon even more.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and with a roar, she pounced on the white dragon.
However, the rage did not enhance Samantha's power. Instead, the rage caused her to lose her reason, which reduced her control over the alchemical runes, making her weaker and more vulnerable.
White Dragon Therese is a powerful dragon capable of bringing out Garus's most intense state.
Her combat experience far surpasses that of the red dragon Samantha.
When the red dragon became enraged, the white dragon Therese became more at ease, not in a hurry to defeat the red dragon directly, but humiliating it as if she were toying with it.
Galos watched the battle unfold but did not intervene.
After being banished and experiencing the dangers of the wilderness, Samantha, the red dragon, became much more restrained in her personality, and her rationality suppressed her anger. However, as time passed, her arrogance gradually increased, and she slowly transformed back into the personality of a normal red dragon: arrogant and conceited, but lacking the strength to match it.
The battle was under control under Garos's watchful eye.
Samantha getting beaten up by the white dragon she looked down on was a good thing for her.
Galos never felt noble or proud of his bloodline.
He always felt that the strong do not respect bloodlines, but rather bloodlines should be proud of the strong. Immersing oneself in the sense of superiority brought by bloodlines without corresponding power will eventually harm oneself.
A few minutes later.
The red dragon's fiery breath was forcefully suppressed by the white dragon's frost-covered breath.
In the face of danger, the red dragon hastily dodged, but was still grazed by the frost breath, which formed a thick layer of frost on her body, making her sluggish.
Immediately afterwards.
The sixteen-meter-long adult white dragon spread its wings completely, casting a shadow over the young red dragon.
With a single swoop, the white dragon Therese pinned the red dragon, who was unable to dodge, beneath her. The red dragon tried to struggle but was too weak. Its body was covered in a layer of cold frost, its limbs were frozen, and the white dragon pressed its chest down.
Until they are completely defeated.
The red dragon, whose body was ice-cold, finally came to its senses and turned its head to look at Garos, hoping that Garos would come to its rescue, but Garos remained unmoved.
"Now, what should you call me?"
The white dragon's claws lightly brushed against Samantha's visor as it spoke.
"White Scales! You lowly thing—"
Before she could finish speaking, Therese's long tail curled up, wrapped around the red dragon's neck, and suddenly tightened, causing it to feel suffocated and in pain.
A few seconds later, the white dragon relaxed its tail and asked again, "What should you call me?"
"White Scales!"
The words had barely left his mouth when the red dragon was once again entangled by the tail around its neck and began to suffocate.
Ten seconds later, the white dragon relaxed its tail again and asked the coughing red dragon again, "What should you call me?"
Samantha remained silent.
The white dragon's body pressed down on her like a mountain, making it difficult for her to get up and resist. The cold was icy and bone-chilling, almost freezing her blood. Before this, she had never imagined that the white dragon could be so powerful.
"Ms. White Dragon Therese."
The red dragon squeezed out those words through gritted teeth.
Not using honorifics was her last act of defiance.
White Dragon Therese snorted coldly, her expression softening as she released her pressure on the red dragon, saying, "Young dragon, show me some respect from now on. You have no right to call me White Scale."
The red dragon's chest heaved violently, and the color of its scales became much duller.
The fact that she was defeated by Bai Lin made her feel ashamed and frustrated.
At this moment, Garus slowly approached, his claws crushing the ice crystals that had formed on the ground, producing a soft, crisp sound.
"Samantha".
Red Iron Dragon's voice was deep and steady as he said, "Failure is nothing more than a scratch on a dragon scale—" He lightly touched the red dragon's broken scale with the tip of his tail and said, "The important thing is whether you can temper this wound into a harder dragon scale."
“If you want to belittle Therese as White Scale, to call her lowly, fine, that’s not a problem.”
"But you have to be stronger than her to be qualified."
Faced with the facts and the fact that Samantha was listening to Garros's words, she began to ponder.
Although they prefer to solve problems with brute force and dislike using their brains, red dragons are actually very intelligent. All the powerful and famous red dragons are both clever and ferocious.
After this lesson, Samantha roughly understood what Garros meant.
“Dear brother, I understand.”
After saying that, she looked at the White Dragon Therese and said bluntly, "Therese, I will now respect you, call you White Dragon, and not insult you, but this is based on the premise that you are stronger than me."
"However, your only advantage is your age."
"And as time goes by, I will surpass you, and then leave you far behind."
The white dragon bared its teeth, mockingly saying, "Poor little dragon, even so, it doesn't change the fact that I once trampled you under my feet."
Surprisingly, Samantha the Red Dragon did not get angry.
"You're right, I'll keep that in mind."
(End of this chapter)
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