King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 224 - 224 219 Undead Cataclysm

Chapter 224: Chapter 219: Undead Cataclysm Chapter 224: Chapter 219: Undead Cataclysm When Muria saw the pitiful Golden Dragon, his first reaction was: the mage tower that Kaslana had built was really sturdy. Its earthquake resistance was MAX. Despite such a big hole being smashed into it, they hadn’t felt anything from above.

The second reaction was: Damn, this Golden Dragon is tragic!

The Golden Dragon that had crashed into the Mage Tower was nearly eighty meters long—about half its body hung outside the tower while the vast majority of its body was lodged within.

On its body were four eerie black claw marks that had almost torn it apart. You could see black smoke rising from these claw marks, the scent of curse, death, resentment, decay, and other negative forces was extremely distinct.

“Undead power!” Muria landed next to the Golden Dragon, which was so injured it couldn’t even control its own body, and looked at Kaslana, who was casting healing spells on the miserable Golden Dragon.

“How is it?” Muria asked with a furrowed brow, looking at the severely wounded Golden Dragon, its scales shattered, body exposed, and most of its internal organs visible.

From his perception, the Golden Dragon was in very bad shape, its life force was fading like a bonfire that was constantly being doused—it was sure to face total extinction soon.

Actually, you didn’t need any sense to know that the Golden Dragon was dying. Black, rotten, smelly dragon blood was pouring out of its wounds, soaking the ground beneath it. The exposed bones, muscles, and organs all had a corrosive grayish hue, emitting a nauseating stench.

Being a dragon, especially a soul intent level Golden Dragon, showing signs of unstoppable bleeding, festering wounds, and a putrid odor, indicated that its body had degraded nearly to the point of collapse.

“It’s really bad!” Kaslana said grimly, not lifting her head and casting wave after wave of healing magic on this nearly dead Golden Dragon, but it seemed to have no effect. The blood from the Golden Dragon continued to run, the wounds continued to rot, and the stench in the air was intensifying.

“Quick, lend a hand!”

“Er,” Muria said a little embarrassedly, scratching his nose. When he was studying magic in the Titan Clan Lands, he hadn’t learned or memorized a lot of support or healing magic due to time constraints.

In particular, he had deemed healing magic as dispensable and hence gave up learning it. In his opinion, his sturdy physique meant he didn’t need to learn healing spells as he wouldn’t use them.

So, the only thing Muria could do was cast a first ring healing light, a low-level spell. Using it to heal the nearly dead Golden Dragon in front of him was a joke. Given the Dragon Race’s magic resistance, a low-level healing spell wouldn’t even work on it.

Fortunately, the Metallic dragons who had followed Muria out came to his rescue. These lawful and good beings didn’t hesitate at all when they saw the severely injured Golden Dragon. They rushed over and began showering the Golden Dragon with their own healing spells.

Muria wisely retreated to a corner of the ruins to let others have the best positions for casting healing spells. He was helpless, so others had to step in.

“Damn it, how did this guy provoke a Legendary Undead? The injuries are too tricky.”

“It’s not looking good. There’s a Legendary level Wraith Grudge and Undead Curse remaining in those four claw marks. The level of our healing spells isn’t enough. They’re being wiped out directly.”

“Don’t stop, keep going. Our spells are having an effect. Bit by bit, we can wear away the power of the Legendary Undead.”

“There’s not enough time. The remaining curse and Death Qi are devouring his life force. At this rate, his life will be extinguished before we can purge the remnants of the Legendary Undead’s power.”

“Get all the dragons above down here! I don’t believe that over a hundred dragons casting spells together can’t purge the remaining power of a Legendary Undead.”

“Find a way to keep him alive. Anyone who has a potion or treasure that can replenish life, don’t hold back now, bring it out, his life is at stake.”

“I have a jug of Holy Water Essence!” A golden dragon transformed into a little girl hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth, pulling out a crystal bottle filled with a milky white liquid. She opened the bottle and poured over the palm print of the Golden Dragon, which was full of light elements and the breath of life.

“Ssscch!” It sounded like ice water being spilled over a red-hot iron. Positive energy and negative energy caused a violent conflict, causing the unconscious body of the golden dragon to twitch involuntarily.

“It’s working!” As the Holy Water Essence was being poured, a visible effect was produced. The black smoke rising from the Golden Dragon’s body grew paler and the flow of the dragon’s blood slowed down.

“Keep pouring it! Do we have more?”

“No more. What kind of undead did this guy piss off? We poured all 300 liters of Holy Water Essence, but it only had this minor effect.”

“Who else has a life-enhancing treasure?”

“I have sap from the Tree of Life.” At this moment, Muria, who stood aside and felt like she should do something, finally spoke up. She couldn’t just stand there doing nothing.

“Great, how many drops do you have?”

How many drops?

Muria remained silent, and walked to the front of the Golden Dragon’s head which was twitching slightly. She opened its mouth and smashed a bottle full of Tree of Life sap against its dragon teeth.

“Crack!” The crystal bottle shattered, the thick sap gushed out, instantly driving away the stench in the air and making the dragons feel like they were in an ancient forest full of vitality.

“Is this…”

The sap of the Tree of Life flowed down the dragon’s throat, and a jade-like spirit light enveloped its broken dragon body. From a distance, the golden dragon looked as though it had turned into a green dragon.

The rich vitality erupted from the Golden Dragon’s body, its life force, which was fading and about to disappear in Muria’s perception, quickly rebounded, becoming strong again…

As a dragon said, if over a hundred metallic and gemstone dragons combined their magic to expel and heal the dragon, it’s just a matter of time before a curse of legendary level completely faded away.

Under the extension of life provided by the sap of the Life Tree that Muria provided, the Golden Dragon held on until the moment the curse was expelled.. Seeing the black smoke dissipating from the dragon’s body, the dry bones, rotting flesh, and remaining scales falling off, and fresh flesh and blood began to move and close, all the dragons present had smiles on their faces.

At this moment, the self-healing Golden Dragon slowly opened its eyes, and upon seeing the many “humans” surrounding it, its eyes showed clear surprise— like a desperate traveler lost in the desert seeing a caravan.

“So many dragons, great, the Kingdom of Bavaria is finally saved!”

“Don’t get excited, tell us first, what happened to the injury on your body!”

“An unknown number of legendary undead and liches attacked the capital of the Kingdom of Bavaria, and an undead catastrophe was released in all the cities of the kingdom.”