A strange, tingling sound seemed to be coming from my throat.
"Awesome...awesome..."
A series of almost irrational, fanatical shouts of worship rang out from her mouth.
“Victor Clavner…he is definitely the one I’m looking for.”
"Powerful, handsome, mysterious... Yes, it can only be him."
She suddenly raised her head, her body stiffened, and her eyes were fixed on the sky.
He wrapped his arms completely around himself, grinned widely, and laughed maniacally, almost reaching his ears.
Her face gradually flushed, and the patterns in her eyes seemed to begin to weave into a dark heart shape.
"No matter what, I must get it—"
"His seed."
However, Viktor did not hear this dangerous remark.
He looked up intently, staring coldly at Dorragon.
The giant dragon before me was covered in wounds, and many of its scales had fallen off.
Yet his eyes still revealed a sense of majesty and terror.
Viktor stared intently at it, his indifferent voice slowly rising:
"You don't seem to realize where you went wrong."
"but."
Victor raised his staff, and a powerful surge of magic erupted from it.
Her trench coat swung wildly, and in mid-air, the even more intense patterns on it emitted light once more.
He stared at the dragon expressionlessly.
"You should give that girl back to me."
Dorragon's eyes widened instantly, as if he couldn't accept it at all. He suddenly raised his head and roared at the sky again.
A dragon's roar echoed, a sound tinged with hatred, humiliation, and pain.
At this moment, they were completely intertwined.
The surrounding atmosphere began to gradually crumble.
At this moment, the vast and profound wind and clouds completely submerged the surrounding space.
The wind howled, and the storm, carrying black metal fragments, began to swirl endlessly, like a sharp blade that could cut through anything.
Vic squinted, as if he had expected what was about to happen.
Each Calamity has its own second form.
Dorragon was no exception.
Its body was enveloped in an astonishingly powerful aura, as if it could engulf everything around it.
A new batch of scales grew on its body, but after being eroded by the storm and sculpted by the fragmented gale, those scales began to show a more gorgeous and stunning cloud white.
In the swirling, raging winds, it was as if a current had flowed through, and Doragon was completely transformed by the winds.
The wind transformed into a long ribbon interwoven with silver and gold, with prominent fangs at the corners of its mouth extending outwards, resembling a pair of silver moons guarding each other.
The surrounding air currents, following the dragon's scales and fur, became even more turbulent.
The second form of the Calamity of Wind.
The Guardian of the Sky
Its oppressive aura intensified, engulfing everything around it.
The white dragon under the wind's breath is more like the true embodiment of the wind!
The adventurers felt a chill in their hearts, but then Victor smiled coldly, raised his head, and confidently looked at the dragon in the sky that had completed its transformation.
"Playing tricks? Do you think you're the only one who can do that?"
The moment he finished speaking, two streaks of red and green light flashed on his trench coat, completely engulfing the purple sky.
[Lava Posture]
【Prosperity·Complete body】
Two forces erupted instantly, with flames and lava rising from the ground alongside the lush green forest. The purple flesh seemed to be stung and began to contract slightly.
A terrifying oppression began to weigh on everyone's shoulders, and heavy elements surged and raged, crashing against their already sluggish bodies.
The undulating atmosphere made everyone's hearts tremble, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
Finally, amidst these strange movements, they witnessed a scene that would shake them for the rest of their lives.
From the rolling lava, a colossal beast covered in red lava patterns and flames slowly rose from its abyssal maw, which was filled with fangs, and stepped into the lava.
From the newly risen thicket, another green compound-eyed giant burst through the trees, breaking free of the heavy vines, and stood atop the dense forest.
Their bodies are imbued with terrifying magic, and it is this surging, ocean-like magic that makes their forms real.
Not only the adventurers, but also the creature whose cloud-white scales and fur bristled instantly upon seeing the two equally astonishing behemoths.
It was as if it had encountered something that it found hard to believe.
At this moment, three distinctly different colossal beasts stood behind Victor.
He stood calmly at the very front, holding a staff.
A bright star gradually lit up, piercing the purple sky and revealing a shrinking void.
Accompanied by confident words, the ups and downs.
"Now, we should have had enough fun."
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