mijobooks Chapter 35 Become a Piece
Chapter 35 Become a Piece
"Enough! You bunch of idiots, if anyone dares to make another sound, I'll twist their head off!"
The clamor of voices made Leilia's head throb, and she suddenly let out a roar.
The five-colored dragons were never qualified guardians, and the blue dragon was no exception. The title of "brooder of young dragons" was merely a job title and did not mean she was good at it.
She glanced around at the now completely silent young dragons, grinned, revealing a menacing smile, and spoke.
"From today onwards, these three red dragon cubs are members of the clan."
Lord Kalendak's five-colored dragon army has finally completed the last piece of the puzzle. You all know what to do.
After saying that, she flapped her wings and flew into her temporary nest on a small hill not far away without looking back.
The dragon's time is so precious, why waste it on these foolish youngsters? It would be better to use that time to thoroughly check its treasures.
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As soon as Leilia left, the surrounding young dragons immediately became restless again.
Thor met the malicious gazes, and seeing the notification of increased essence appear in his eyes, a pleased smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
His guess was right. With the "help" of these young dragons, his speed of acquiring essence could be increased by at least ten times.
Previously, I would only accumulate three points of essence per month on average, but now it has increased to thirty points. As a result, it only takes three months to draw a low-level monster template.
He realized what the blue dragon meant when it left.
That blue dragon named Kalendar has quite the ambition; he actually wants to form a five-colored dragonflight. No wonder he claims to be the rightful heir to Tiamat; he certainly lives up to his reputation.
However, while the other five-colored dragons are fine, the red dragon rarely submits to the others. This results in a large number of blue, green, black, and white young dragons around, but only the three red dragons.
"So I'm a rare animal after all! That makes things easier."
Thor raised his thick neck, turned his head to look around at the young dragons around him, and spoke first.
"Blue cowards, green worms, black skeletons, and you bunch of idiots—are you staring at me like that because you have a problem with me?"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding young dragons were stunned at first, completely unprepared for Thor's provocative words. After realizing what was happening, they were instantly enraged.
"What the hell did you say, you damned bastard!"
"Want to get beaten up?"
"Still dare to be arrogant? We'll show you what we're made of!"
The roars surged like a tide, and Sistana and Calp, who were beside Thor, tensed up instantly, their scales standing on end and their eyes filled with tension.
Because they were a year younger, they were already smaller than the other young dragons, and coupled with their numerical disadvantage, once a fight broke out...
Thor looked at the surging young dragons around him, each one baring its teeth, looking like dangerous beasts poised to pounce.
He wasn't flustered at all; on the contrary, the renewed clarity in his eyes gave him a sense of secret pleasure.
"Are you planning to gang up on me? You're nothing but cowardly huddlers, scheming reptiles, vermin who'll spend their whole lives in the mud. You don't even have the courage to face me alone."
After saying that, he glanced at the white dragons again.
These guys are not only weak, but also stupid; they're not worth wasting your breath on.
"You want a one-on-one fight? Fine, so be it!"
A young blue dragon emerged. It was about the same length as Thor, but its torso and limbs were slightly thinner. Above its nostrils was a single, pointed, cone-shaped horn that had grown sharp spines from the top of its head along its spine to the tip of its tail.
"Remember, the one who defeated you was Zephyr Thelaris, the descendant of the great Stormfang!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the blue baby dragon suddenly pushed off with all four limbs and pounced forward with a fierce momentum.
The surrounding young dragons retreated, giving them space to fight.
Thor flicked his long, powerful tail, a cold smile playing on his lips, and fearlessly charged forward.
Don't be fooled by the fact that he's still a fledgling dragon. Red dragons are already larger than blue dragons, and with his extraordinary growth, his weight will probably be even greater.
The two dragons collided violently like galloping horses at full speed, producing a heavy thud.
The next moment, they simultaneously raised their claws, opened their mouths full of fangs, and began to attack each other.
Battles between young dragons are devoid of skill; they are simply a contest of who has the stronger physique, the greater speed, and the sharper claws and teeth.
Thor was somewhat surprised to find that, in terms of physical ability alone, he was not at a disadvantage.
Each time his claws tore a bloody gash into his opponent's body, several red scales would be torn off from his own body, and crimson dragon blood would seep out from the wounds, making the two young dragons fighting even more ferocious.
Seeing that he couldn't defeat his opponent with his body alone, the glands in his body immediately started to function, and a large amount of oil surged back down his throat, turning into thick smoke that billowed out from the corners of his mouth.
The blue-white mist quickly enveloped Thor and Zephyr, who were fighting, and spread outwards like surging waves.
A young green dragon raised its long, serpentine neck, its nostrils flaring slightly. It instantly detected the venom in the smoke and silently retreated.
Young dragons begin to awaken rudimentary magical abilities, such as the blue dragon's water creation spell and basic lightning immunity, the red dragon's ability to control mortal fire and basic fire immunity, as well as the green dragon's poison and the black dragon's acid.
But what's with this smoke? I've never heard of any red dragon awakening a smoke spell or a poison cloud spell before.
The fierce battle caused Zephyr to gasp for breath, inhaling a lot of the surrounding smoke. Even with the resistance of a true dragon, he began to feel dizzy and numb.
Is the smoke toxic?
The thought flashed through his mind, instantly igniting his fury. He never imagined that the Red Dragon, known for its recklessness and tyranny, would resort to such despicable methods!
He no longer held back; the blood vessels in his body began to frantically squeeze out the magic power within, which flowed into his upper stomach, and following his body's instincts, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited.
The moment he puffed out his throat, a mocking smile appeared on Thor's face, and his broad wings instantly spread out behind him, forming layers of shields in front of him.
What happens if you ignite a gas-filled space with an electric current?
The moment Zephyr's breath lit up, the air in front of him instantly turned into rolling flames.
Amidst the deafening roar, the shockwave from the explosion sent his body flying, causing his breath to fall to the ground beside him, leaving a scorch mark shaped like a tree branch.
It tumbled and flew more than ten meters away before struggling to its feet. Its scales were charred and cracked, and even two of its relatively delicate and fragile wing bones were broken.