Chapter 173 Zudailong, War!
The conflict between the red dragon and the white dragon has ended, and that's the end of it.
Galos, whose training had been interrupted, was still somewhat reluctant to stop, and since the White Dragon was in good condition, he called on the White Dragon to continue helping him train.
Samantha the Red Dragon's injuries were not serious.
She strongly requested to join.
The more the merrier, and Galos certainly wouldn't refuse.
Two dragons, one red and one white, with different attributes, attacked Garos simultaneously, giving him a sensation of both ice and fire.
Occasionally.
When subjected to an exceptionally fierce attack, Garos will let out a muffled groan. Meanwhile, the red and white dragons, who dislike each other, secretly compete to see who can leave the deepest wound on Garos and elicit the strongest reaction from him.
Sizzle!
Enveloped in a swirling white mist of ice and fire, the figures of three dragons appeared and disappeared, accompanied by the sounds of scales colliding, claws and tails clashing, and sparks flying everywhere.
And so, time gradually passed.
As dusk deepened, the setting sun cast its rays, reflecting in Dragon Valley and giving the lake a shimmering glow.
Galos's physical training has temporarily come to an end.
Samantha was panting heavily, wanting to collapse to the ground, but when she saw the white dragon on the other side, she tried her best to keep herself from falling. The adult dragon had more physical and magical energy and was in better condition.
Galos stretched his body, making a series of cracking sounds.
His scales, cracked from the attacks of the two dragons, now resembled fragile porcelain, but unlike before, they did not explode and shatter during the fierce battle.
This is thanks to Garos's patience and control, as well as the cooling effect of the White Dragon's chill.
However, while the White Dragon's Cold Qi was effective, it also created another problem.
"If I continue to be affected by this cold, what will my Bazelgeuse become when it adapts and evolves next time?"
Galos pondered in his heart that the next evolution of Bazelgeuse would be difficult to achieve as he wished, becoming able to accumulate energy for self-sufficiency or unleash it in a single burst.
"The path of evolution has countless branches."
"I can't control the detailed direction of evolution right now; I can only exert a general influence."
Galos shook his head almost imperceptibly, thinking to himself, "It doesn't matter. All the evolutions that happen to me are good. Even if they don't evolve exactly as I wanted, as long as they evolve, it's a good thing for me."
Thinking this way, he stopped worrying too much.
Perhaps the outcome of adaptation and evolution will be better than he imagined?
The sound of flapping wings came from the horizon. Garos looked up and saw the dragons bathed in the glow of the setting sun, returning to Dragon Valley.
It's just compared to when I went there.
The dragons were covered in wounds and had more scars.
Folding their wings, Tasha and several adult dragons descended into Dragon Valley, landing in front of Garos and the other dragons.
Under Garros's gaze, the dragon chieftain lowered his head and said, "We were discovered as soon as we arrived over the Bloodhoof Clan's territory."
She recounted the process in detail.
Under the cover of clouds, the dragon horde concealed their flight and glided through the air to the Bloodhoof clan's territory.
However, to the dragons' surprise, there were several floating spheres resembling eyes in the Bloodhoof Clan's airspace, and they were all discovered as soon as they approached.
Immediately afterwards.
The shaman summoned the spirit of the giant eagle, giving wings to the elites and leaders, granting them the ability to fly.
After being further enhanced by the warlocks, those powerful minotaurs detached from the ground, rose into the sky, and launched an attack on the dragons.
Flying dragons are skilled at flying, nimble and agile in the air, and fearless in aerial combat against minotaurs.
However, remembering Garros's instructions, and now that they had been exposed, they did not linger in battle and immediately began to turn back. The minotaurs chased after them for a while, but after all, they were not born flying creatures, and as their magic was exhausted, they eventually landed on the ground.
"Baal Bloodhoof".
"Have you seen their clan's chieftain?"
"Garos asked."
Upon hearing this, Tasha, the Flying Dragon, nodded with lingering fear and whispered, "I made eye contact with him from a distance. Although he was a minotaur, he seemed to have a dragon-like aura. Just standing on the ground made me feel oppressed and apprehensive."
Garus seemed thoughtful, then asked, "What exactly does he look like and what is his build?"
Tasha the Flying Dragon recalled and described it in detail.
Their appearance was similar to what the centaurs had described before.
Samantha blinked, and after hearing the dragon's description, she exclaimed in surprise, "Has this minotaur regressed to a demonic bloodline?"
Galos nodded slowly: "That's the only possibility."
Creatures whose ancestors were powerful beings have a chance of reverting to their ancestral lineage.
Even dragons could be involved.
Below the Dragon God, there is a group of powerful and unpredictable ancestral dragons among the dragon race. They are the right-hand men of the various Dragon Gods, the pillars of the dragon race, and objects of awe and reverence for many dragons.
The Ancestral Dragons were the first dragons created after the birth of the Dragon God.
They are born immortal beings with bloodlines like gods and demons. Although they do not have divine positions, they possess power no less than that of ordinary gods.
A gifted individual among the dragon race.
If one can gain the favor and support of the Dragon God, or if one has the talent to temper one's bloodline, one has the opportunity to revert to one's ancestral form, obtain the blood of one's ancestral dragon, and become stronger.
In the history of the planet Bernardo.
Before the rise of the Twenty-Four Winged Golden Dragon, there was a black dragon that had reverted to its ancestral form. It was the strongest of all evil dragons, ferocious and sinister, like the embodiment of evil and death. But for some reason, the black dragon suddenly disappeared without a trace on the planet Bernardo.
Dragons will not be discussed for now.
The origin of the Minotaur bloodline lies with a lord from the Abyss Plane, and not just any lord, but a powerful and terrifying being known as the Beast Prince, who also possessed divine status.
"A demonic reversion, and the concentration of demonic blood is definitely not low, certainly higher than Elvie's Pegasus blood."
"Chief Bloodhoof might be growing even faster than me."
A sense of urgency arose in Galos's heart.
Dragons have many advantages due to their long lifespan and naturally powerful bodies, but their slow growth rate is a real weakness. Galos's talent is already very strong, but its growth rate is not an advantage compared to other short-lived species.
For example, top human geniuses can become legends in their twenties.
Among the dragon race, the top geniuses generally need to reach adulthood at around one hundred years old to become legendary.
A dragon like the White Dragon might not become a legend even if it lived for a thousand years.
Dragons' greatest advantage lies in their virtually unlimited potential. They are almost invincible at the same level and can continuously grow stronger, making them super late-game characters. However, the question is how to grow to that level.
A sense of crisis rose in the young dragon's heart.
A murderous intent surged forth.
In an instant, Dragon Valley fell silent in the twilight, and even the insects that nestled in the crevices of rocks and among the grass stopped chirping.
The red dragon, the white dragon, and all the surrounding flying dragons felt a chill run down their spines and involuntarily took a half step back. They felt as if the red iron dragon in front of them had torn off its outer disguise and transformed into a terrifying, bloodthirsty beast, with every scale on its body exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
Galos took a deep breath to calm himself down.
He wouldn't let murderous intent cloud his judgment.
"The Bloodhoof Clan is expanding. They have discovered Dragon Valley, and the dragons' exploration has also been detected. A tauren with demon blood will not have any reverence for dragons."
"My Dragon's Rest will be completed within the next year or two, and I must eliminate any potential threats before then!"
"And we must not rush, nor recklessly charge into the enemy camp alone."
"The Bloodhoof Clan has a considerable number of warlocks and shamans, and their levels are certainly not low. There is also more than one powerful chieftain below the chieftain."
"In that case, let's prepare for war. It's time for our dependent legions to show their worth."
Garus's gaze was icy. He didn't need any fairy scales or powder; his mind was highly focused, and his thinking speed was extremely fast.
As always, whenever he felt danger or was filled with murderous intent, Hong Tielong's spirit was more active and excited than ever before. Only after the danger was resolved and he felt at ease would he gradually return to normal.
(End of this chapter)
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