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Chapter 132 - 132 127 The Young Dragon of My Family Begins
Chapter 132: Chapter 127: The Young Dragon of My Family Begins to Mature Chapter 132: Chapter 127: The Young Dragon of My Family Begins to Mature The roar of the giant dragon echoed across the gloomy sky of the Abyss Training Ground. Through the densely scattered teleportation arrays in the mid-air, one after another giant dragon appeared – red dragons, blue dragons, green dragons, black dragons, white dragons. Hundreds of multi-colored dragons soared and danced in the sky, their powerful and fierce images causing many of the low-ranking demons to tremble involuntarily.
Ah! Ah! Ah! Along with the roar of the giant dragons, flames, storms, thunders, acid rain, frost… various types of attack spells formed and subsequently bombarded down like a heavy downpour.
entire fields of demons were hit by the shower of fireballs dropping from the sky, after which countless demon bodies exploded directly into chunks of charcoal with black smoke, scattering all around.
Blue and white thunderstorms fell from the sky, countless thunder snakes spread throughout the clumped group of demons, devouring the lives of one “innocent” and “weak” demon after another.
The oily green acid rain fell, evenly landing among the group of demons. The powerful demons completely ignored the acid rain, not caring at all. However, the mid-level demons could not ignore it; many of them got corroded with pits by the acid rain, screaming continuously but still full of vigor. For them, although it was uncomfortable to be drenched in acid rain, it was not fatal.
As for the low-level demons, they didn’t even have a chance to scream. Many of the low-level demons directly vanished when the acid rain fell, turning into a puddle of pus; the lucky ones still had a bit of bone residue left.
The cold wind was harsh, the frost bone-chilling; many demons were frozen into ice cubes, then smashed by other spell attacks into pieces on the ground, leaving no trace of blood…
Following several rounds of spells bombing from the suddenly appearing group of five-colored dragons, the low-level demons following the attack of the Balrog Flame Demon were almost completely killed or wounded, and the mid-ranking demons also suffered considerable casualties. Only gold-level demons suffered no damage. The spells cast by the group of five-colored dragons could damage the gold-level demons, but they couldn’t pose a fatal threat.
“Why are there so many giant dragons?” The enraged Balrog Flame Demon looked up at the dancing giant dragons above him, somewhat dazed, and then revealed a malicious smile: “But what’s the use of quantity? There’s not even a single adult dragon, they’re all just a group of teenage dragons.”
The Balrog Flame Demon, who lacked a screw in its head, didn’t think at all about how unreasonable the existence and performance of the dragon group in front of its eyes were. All five kinds of malignant dragons gathered together, and each dragon had extremely proficient skills in spells and extraordinary coordination between each other.
Those waves of attacks just now, although they looked chaotic, were actually orderly. Earth, wind, water, and fire spells all appeared, but not a single unfortunate incident occurred due to spells neutralizing each other, colliding in mid-air and then annihilating each other.
All the spells they cast landed on the head of the group of demons without exception, without any waste. To achieve such extent, given the racial nature of the five-colored dragons, it would have destroyed the worldview of many dragon researchers if it spread to the outside world.
Unfortunately, this high-ranking demon who loved blood and violence didn’t like to think. It didn’t think about how special this suddenly appearing dragon group was. It only noticed that these five-colored dragons were attacking the demon legion following it to charge.
So, the Balrog Flame Demon swung the flame whip in its hand, which burned with abyssal demonic flames, towards a black dragon that was nearly a thousand meters away from it. “Whoosh!” The sound of the air exploding rang out, the hundred meter-long flame whip hadn’t yet reached the black dragon, but had already reached its limit.
But to the terrified eyes of this black dragon, this whip, which had clearly reached its length limit, was still extending. The terrifying power forced open the thin atmosphere of the Abyss Training Ground, like the sea, dividing into two along the trajectory of the falling whip, even causing visible white mist to the naked eye.
A brilliant spirit light lit up under the black dragon’s claw, and then a portal glowing with faint spirit light appeared beneath the dragon. Seeing the Flame Whip drawing near, the black dragon quickly plunged into the portal. This somewhat pitiful black dragon reappeared thousands of meters away. Its dragon head, covered in bone-textured armor, did not reveal any expression, yet its panicked eyes fully showcased its fear.
With a face filled with fear, it gazed at the deep chasm extending to where the Balrog Flame Demon stood, a result struck by its whip. The black dragon’s position was now above it.
“Sure enough, listening to Muria was the right choice.” Seeing the power of this whip, the black dragon’s claws tingled slightly. If the whip hit it, disastrous consequences awaited. The black dragon shook its head, not daring to dwell on such thoughts any longer.
“Fortunately, by following Muria’s instructions, I practiced the ‘Door of Choices’ to the point of instant activation, otherwise I would have been doomed just now.”
While the black dragon who had just escaped catastrophe was celebrating its escape following Muria’s arrangement, the Balrog Flame Demon on the other side was dazed, staring at the chasm it created. As a Major Demon at the Peak of Soul Intent, it had let a Gold Rank juvenile dragon escape. Its initiative strike failed to harm its opponent at all.
“A mage dragon!” At this moment, the scatterbrained Major Demon finally realised how the black dragon escaped from its attack. Understanding this, this supreme demon doubted its own eyes even more, “A juvenile black dragon capable of magic? Am I under some illusion?”
If it were a Metallic dragon, encountering a young dragon capable of magic would be normal. But the Five-colored Dragons are considered Evil Dragons known for their laziness. Usually, only those reaching the Ancient Dragon stage would endeavor to study magic.
‘A young black dragon who knows magic,’ the Balrog Flame Demon pondered for a moment. Repeating all its apparent memories and experiences, it found no similar black dragons-it seemed to be the first time it had encountered a juvenile black dragon capable of magic.
After pondering for several dozens of seconds, the Balrog Flame demon let out a roar of frustration. It gave up on thinking, as it was challenging for its chaotic brain to comprehend. Therefore, it decided to vent its anger by bathing in the fresh blood of the other dragons.
“Roar!” The Balrog Flame Demon swung the Beheading Sword in its hand while brandishing the Flame Whip. The brutal sword light cut through the sky, and the burning whip tore through the atmosphere in a flash, launching an attack on several culturally diverse dragons.
More unexpected events occurred – those terrifying Five-colored Dragons, just like the previous black dragon, used the Door of Choices smoothly, dodging every attack. It had not injured a single dragon.
“Am I cursed by those bastards in Hell?” Seeing this, the Balrog Flame Demon couldn’t help doubting itself. It felt as if there was a problem with itself; “I seem to mistake a group of metallic dragons as five-colored dragons.”
“Boom!” As the Balrog Flame Demon got confused by these five-colored dragons, a Soul Intent Level Titan made its move. It held a long spear wrapped in wind and thunder, straightly piercing the hideous Balrog Flame Demon, as if it wanted to run it right through.
Regarding the dragons in the sky, the Soul Intent Level Titan didn’t pay them any attention. Spotting all these five-colored dragons, it knew Muria must have arrived at the Abyss Training Ground. Those dragons had become Muria’s unique symbol.
After all, in the Titan Clan Land, apart from Muria, no one else kept dragons. And especially no one kept a group of dragons that knew magic.
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