Absolute Destiny Game
Chapter 627 - 33: Battle of the White Dragon (Part 2)_2

Chapter 627: Chapter 33: Battle of the White Dragon (Part 2)_2

"Jiuxiao, won’t you lend a hand?"

Jiuxiao Huanpei glanced at the person indifferently and then at Hong Fu Qitian who was summoning the gods, saying lightly, "It’s not time for me to take action yet."

At that moment, above the sky, the White Dragon was circling and dancing among the clouds, its scales tumbling, looking extremely mystical, with thunderbolts flickering in the dark clouds, seemingly brewing some terrible disaster.

An imposing voice came from within the clouds.

"You lowly mortals, I know the purpose of your visit here, to take my head, snatch my soul, forge the Dragon Flag, and establish a powerful nation.

Hmph, let’s see if, with your ignorant and arrogant hearts, you have the capacity to establish and dominate a nation!"

Dragon Thunder Defense—Thunder Cloud Storm!

In an instant, the dark clouds flashed with electricity and thunder, and a bolt of lightning violently struck down.

Boom! Several players who were close together were struck by the lightning amid the crowd, instantly causing chaos.

Boom, boom, boom! Lightning struck one after another, each bolt inflicting hundreds of damage.

Long Xingtianxia roared, "Quick, spread out! Everyone, stay more than ten steps apart!"

The crowd scattered around without needing instructions, keeping more than ten steps apart from each other, fearing that huddling together could attract heavenly thunder.

Those with life-saving skills and items used them to their fullest extent.

Xiao Jie was no exception, as he attached a Spirit Armor Talisman while activating Qi Protection and Golden Scale Protection!

While running towards the edge of the area.

"Damn, this creature can also cast thunder?"

"Isn’t it supposed to be an Ice Dragon?"

"Never mind that now, just run!"

The book implied that the White Dragon used Dragon Thunder Defense, a Dragon Clan’s Innate Technique similar to Jiao Long’s Jiao Walking Skill, but much more powerful.

Seeing people scatter, the White Dragon in the clouds let out a Dragon Roar, as if mocking the insignificance of the humans below.

That proud voice once again resounded from the clouds.

"You mortals, in my eyes, are like ants, such lowly humans, such insignificant creatures, dare to slay a dragon? Under the divine thunder, turn into dust!"

In an instant, the dark clouds above began to spread and rotate, and amidst the rolling thunder, the pitch-black clouds above everyone’s heads rapidly expanded, quickly enlarging from a hundred steps in diameter to a range of five to six hundred steps, and lightning continued to strike down.

Fortunately, although the lightning was fierce, it was still an AOE skill, and there were gaps between the points where the heavenly thunder struck.

If lucky, one could avoid injury in the gaps between the thunder strikes.

Even if struck, as long as one had sufficient Blood Volume and wasn’t instantly killed, one could survive for a while by desperately consuming elixirs to restore health.

However, with many people present, some were naturally unlucky—an unshielded player was hit directly by a thunderbolt, causing a critical hit and instant kill.

Subsequently, another was paralyzed by a thunderbolt, unable to drink elixirs in time, and was killed by the second and third thunderbolts on the spot...

Even Xiao Jie took a couple of hits, instantly losing his Qi Protection, but fortunately, Golden Scale Protection provided him 60 points of Magic Resistance. Coupled with Xiao Jie’s current Blood Volume of over eight hundred, the threat was minimal.

He quickly consumed an elixir to fully restore his health and activated Qi Protection again.

Anyway, he wasn’t lacking in Spiritual Energy now, so he could use it recklessly.

Yet even so, he inwardly lamented, if this keeps going, no amount of elixirs would suffice.

Such was the might of a True Dragon, immensely powerful!

Initially thinking that slaying an injured White Dragon was picking up a great bargain, he found the bargain wasn’t so easy to reap after all.

Guild leader, you won’t just run out of tricks, will you?

"Ah Fu! Ah Fu! Ah Fu!" Long Xingtianxia was also panicking, frantically calling out.

He could fly up to the sky, but facing the rolling thunder in the clouds, he definitively didn’t dare to rush in recklessly. Similarly, An Ran, who could also fly, didn’t dare to go up either, but instead, she transformed into a Snowy Owl and directly flew out of the coverage of the Thunder Cloud Storm.

"Stop calling, I’m coming!"

At this moment, Hong Fu Qitian’s eyes emitted lightning, surrounded by a halo of lightning, and his right hand raised high, palm facing the sky, as if trying to pull something down from the skies.

Divine Skills—Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment!

On the underside of the dark clouds in the sky, a golden light suddenly appeared, and boom! A giant golden thunderbolt struck down from above, hitting squarely on the White Dragon amidst the clouds.

-1050!

Boom! The White Dragon, hit by this heavy blow, had its Dragon Scales shattered, and the surrounding clouds were scattered by the heavenly thunder, creating a massive Heavenly Hole in the clouds.

Seeing the White Dragon reveal its true form, the several Masters of Magic were finally able to lock onto the target.

Now, they held nothing back.

Heavenly Master’s Command, Qiankun Borrowing Magic—Heavenly Master Demon Suppression Technique!

White light appeared around the White Dragon, like invisible shackles trapping it within. Normally, the White Dragon could easily escape, but having suffered consecutive heavy blows, it momentarily could not break free.

Five Elements Magic—Heavenly Fire Technique! Boom!

Another fireball fell from the sky, hitting the White Dragon squarely. The White Dragon struggled forcefully and finally broke free from the Demon Suppression Technique’s restraints.

It attempted to gather the thunderclouds again to hide its body, but unexpectedly, another thunderbolt struck down.

Boom, boom, boom...

The golden thunderbolts blasted the White Dragon who let out a pained cry, and it finally lost control of the thunderclouds and fell from the clouds.

After the two heavenly thunders were exhausted, the Thunder Light on Hong Fu Qitian’s body instantly dissipated, and he suddenly seemed to age, with more strands of white appearing in his hair.

Hong Fu Qitian thought to himself that being a Divine Descent Master really isn’t for humans.

With the thunder finally ceasing, the scattered players, all shaken to their cores, had in just one minute lost seventeen or eighteen comrades, mostly those on the periphery trying to make a show of force.