Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1430 - 412: Magic Conductor

Chapter 1430: Chapter 412: Magic Conductor

Massive dark clouds rolled across the sky as if answering the call of the dragons’ roars, obscuring the clear radiance of Xiang Pa.

Within the Moonstone Magic Array, a huge silver beam of light erupted once more, scattering the gloomy overcast like sweeping away dust.

On the clear mirror-like Xiang Pa, the two Elf priests who had been singing and dancing, halted their movements. Queen Liv took a Phoenix Wing Crossbow from the saddle bridge, and the Flower Elf priest tightly gripped her Magic Baton, both looking up at the sky with their beautiful eyes.

The two White Tigers they rode on, nurtured by the elves’ sacred temple, obviously also inherited the elves’ traits of "appearance without substance" and "indifference to others." Fearlessly ignorant of the dragon roars brimming with power, deterrence, and oppression, they tensely straightened the silver hairs all over their body, raised their heads towards the moon, and let out a world-shaking roar, generating whirlwind-like hurricanes raging through between the mountains and forests, "whooshing" up countless fallen leaves.

Moments later, flocks of startled birds chirped and fluttered over the forest, and the large black winged shadows of the Hell Black Dragons began to appear. In the face of this monumental oppression, the two White Tigers tucked their tails and didn’t dare to so much as let out a fart.

Dense scales, huge bodies, powerful claws, grim teeth, vast wings, and... that contemptuous gaze that looked down upon all creation!

Tonight, no one in the Aegean Continent would sleep, regardless of status; everyone was fortunate to witness the legendary Giant Dragons!

Four Hell Black Dragons, with utmost arrogant demeanor, circled above the Moonstone Magic Array, unabashedly imprinting their colossal forms upon the Xiang Pa.

One particularly large Black Dragon even provocatively spewed two long streams of sulfuric flames from its nostrils.

Already, about twenty Moon Elf warriors, Mages and archers had flocked to the Moonstone Array. Four of them had climbed up the Miracle Ancient Tree, with the tips of their arrows and the tree’s wooden face slanting into the night sky, encircling the two priests in protection.

Among these Elf warriors was Mourinho cloaked in a purple cloak. This moment’s Swan High Priest was just an unremarkable Elf, as he held a staff embedded with a middle-grade Magic Crystal. Tonight, he assumes the role of an Elf Mage.

The four Hell Black Dragons beat their massive wings, casting vast shadows over the land, like thunder rolling over eardrums, their roars deep and powerful. Their eight blood-red eyes greedily swept over the bodies of Liv and the Flower Elf priest. Upon setting sight on Elise, their gazes turned to absolute swallowing intent.

"Giant Dragons! This is a warning! Whatever your intentions are, if you seek to disrupt the Moon Goddess’s ritual ceremony, you must be prepared to face the archery skills of the Upper Elves!" Queen Liv’s voice rang out clear and steady.

Thanks to the Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual, Her Majesty’s voice required no amplification magic to be broadcasted to every ear under the heavens via the faithful channel of Xiang Pa, exceptionally loud and clear.

The four Black Dragons didn’t even bother acknowledging Queen Liv, interweaving with one another, they once again circled in the sky, alertly scanning the vast forest near the Elves’ camp, their dragon eyes immediately turning fiery red like a branding iron.

Like sharks attracted to the scent of blood, the four Hell Black Dragons quickly noticed Liu Zhenhan, who was bound with "Wind Rune Puppet Chains." No forest grass or wildflower could hide the glaring glow of the Wind Runes, with powerful Elemental Fluctuations acting like a name card, making old Liu plainly visible under the moonlight.

Liu knew these Black Dragons would definitely take notice of him, so his gaze was very subdued and docile; for safety reasons, Guoguo was firmly pressed beneath him.

"Wind Rune Puppet Chains?" The Black Dragon Clan leader Ronaldo’s voice carried an undeniable surprise, an epic Artifact of the Elves’ history, even a fifth-order Giant Dragon should not take lightly—it was unimaginable what would happen if hit by the puppet chains!

"Since you know of the ’Wind Rune Puppet Chains,’ you ought to have heard of the Moon Goddess Elune’s reputation! Leave this place! The Elves have no interest in dealings with your Dragon Clan!" Queen Liv pointed at the Black Dragon, then shifted her arm gracefully towards the distance.

Like the Giants who possess Titan bloodline, purebred Elves are unafraid of powerful Giant Dragons, but there’s a slight difference; the Giants are due to their outstanding physical combat prowess, whereas the Upper Elves are due to their strong sense of pride, unwilling to bow to any creature.

After all, being able to remain calm in the face of a Giant Dragon is already a matter of pride that can be boasted to the world; and if one can maintain their proud nature before a Giant Dragon, aside from the Upper Elves, truly no one else can!

"Beautiful lady! A single Artifact won’t scare off the mighty Black Dragon Clan!" The laughter of the Black Dragon Clan leader was tinged with disdain and lewdness: "Hmm... let me guess... that unlucky little insect is a sacrifice, right? Ah ha... Elves will be Elves! The offerings to the deities are all bound with Artifacts!"

"You filthy lizard, I shall punish you on behalf of the moon!" Queen Liv shouted sharply, leveling the Phoenix Wing Crossbow and "whoosh," released a Resonating Crossbow bolt that cleaved the peace of the sky with a clear phoenix cry.

"Beauties, what do you think Giant Dragons see besides shiny Moonstone and a beauty like you? What else would they do? What else could they do?" The Clan Leader of the Hell Black Dragons surged with black smoke, transforming into a sly-looking old man with a face full of lecherous smirk: "Lately, I’ve tasted plenty of Elf beauties, and ones as pretty as you..."