mijobooks Chapter 124 Visitor from Underground
Chapter 124 Visitor from Underground
Two blue dragons circled high in the sky, gathering the clouds drawn by the spell to their sides, cleverly concealing their forms.
Thanks to their unique physical structure and innate affinity for wind and thunder elements, they are able to stay in the air for extended periods of time.
Speaking of all the five-colored dragons, the red dragon controls fire and earth, the blue dragon controls wind and thunder, the green dragon specializes in the realm of nature and poison, and the black dragon moves between negative energy and water elements.
Only the white dragons possess pure icy power. Perhaps it is this weakness in one area that has caused their dragon race to decline the most rapidly.
The two blue dragons circling in the air were one large and one small. The larger one was nearly 16 meters long and was an adult. The smaller one was about 14 meters long. If Thor were there, he would definitely recognize that this was Leilia, whom he had not seen for some time.
The two blue dragons stared at the fledgling below with their golden amber eyes, the narrow crack in the center of their pupils resembling a lightning bolt, faintly revealing a bluish-white light.
The larger one seemed unable to contain itself and couldn't help but complain.
"Why are we wasting our time following these two brats? Can't we just catch them and take them back?"
Leilia glanced at the blue dragon, and despite its size and age advantage, she showed no awe, only a cold growl.
"I don't recall inviting you. If you're getting impatient, then get lost!"
Leilia had never been kind to this adult blue dragon named Nefarian Thelaris.
This guy, as the direct descendant of that old blue dragon, is already an adult, yet he still lingers in his father's territory; he's practically a useless piece of trash.
Their own strength is only average, and they are not outstanding in the Blue Dragon Clan. They actually dare to dream of gaining my favor. It's just wishful thinking.
When news of the young dragons' mass defection reached him, Stormfang, as their leader, was furious and immediately dispatched a large number of his men to capture and hunt them down.
Leilia, who had long coveted the special red dragon hatchling, realized that this was a golden opportunity for her, so she volunteered to take on the task of hunting down three of the red dragon hatchlings.
According to her original plan, after capturing that special red dragon hatchling, she would immediately fly far away to find a suitable place to build her nest.
He only needs to wait a few decades to have a group of exceptionally gifted offspring to assist him in expanding his territory and completing his reign.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they left Blackrock Fortress, this blue dragon named Nefarian stuck to them like a leech.
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"Lelia, I'm not leaving! At your age, shouldn't you be in heat by now? Don't you ever feel lonely and restless?"
Trust me, once you experience it, you'll definitely love the feeling.
With our superior bloodline, we are sure to produce powerful offspring. Perhaps even Her Majesty Tiamat will bestow blessings upon us out of praise!
Nefarik kept nagging and bothering him.
These words irritated Lelia, making her want to crush the idiot's balls and rip his head off.
Even if an adult blue dragon has no talent and is considered useless, its racial foundation still makes it a force to be reckoned with.
Although she wasn't afraid, she knew that if a fight broke out, she would inevitably get hurt.
As for what this good-for-nothing said about receiving Tiamat's blessing for giving birth to excellent offspring, that is indeed true.
Tiamat, as the creator of the five-colored dragons, is deeply intertwined with the concept of this race.
Whether these dragons believe in her or not, as long as they survive, multiply, grow stronger, and even commit any destructive acts, they will add to her power.
Since the Dragon Madness, true dragons have stepped down from the stage of world domination, and their numbers have gradually decreased.
In addition, the vast majority of the five-colored dragons have no affection for family, are all greedy and stingy, and value profit above all else. They will not care about raising their offspring.
This led to another sharp decline in the number of five-colored dragons, and in order to ensure the continuation of the species, such a reward policy was established.
Leilia looked at Nefarian with disdain; she saw no trace of "superior bloodline" in this good-for-nothing.
The red dragon cub, on the other hand, clearly has an extremely pure bloodline, and with its own exceptional intelligence, it is truly capable of producing outstanding offspring.
This is undoubtedly contributing to the rise of the entire five-colored dragonflight and to the glory of Her Majesty Tiamat.
If the great mother is pleased, she might bestow blessings. Should I wish for endless treasures or for the purification of my bloodline?
Thinking of this, Leilia felt a surge of excitement and could no longer suppress the urge to wait, so she simply swooped down from the clouds.
A deafening roar of thunder echoed across the sky, and to Sistana and Calp's horrified gaze, she pinned them to the ground like chicks.
"Red dragon cub! We meet again. These shiny little stones on your claws are quite nice. Give them to me as a greeting gift!"
Now I have a few questions to ask, and you'd better answer truthfully. If you dare to lie...
About 70 kilometers away from the mountain where Thor's lair is located, there is a low mountain torn in half, with a deep crack leading straight down into the ground, dark and bottomless.
This is the passageway through which the grey dwarves came from the Underdark to the surface world, and after several months, it has once again welcomed new visitors.
A group of tall figures emerged from the darkness and stepped into the sunlight.
They were draped in black cloaks that looked like silk, and the weapons hanging from their waists and backs were exquisite and cruel, exuding an alternative artistic flair.
"Is this the world above? It looks so beautiful! So beautiful that I want to destroy it."
The figure in the lead surveyed this unfamiliar world under the sunlight. It was quiet and peaceful, with birds chirping in the breeze and unknown yellow wildflowers growing at its feet.
This should have been a beautiful scene, but it inexplicably stirred up a violent impulse in her heart. She stretched out her gleaming iron boots, stepped on a dandelion-like plant in front of her, and crushed it with force.
"Are you sure those gray-skinned dwarves escaped from here?"
"Yes! They have nowhere else to go!"
"Then find them for me. I want to show them what real art is, and see if they really are as they say, with souls forged from rock, steel, and fire."
At a command, more figures draped in black cloaks emerged from the depths of the crevice.
Following closely behind were rows of green lanterns that suddenly lit up, clustered together like fireflies in summer.