Ember Dragon

"Quick! Hurry up!"

The Empire's construction team hurried over in a heavy magic crane and began to salvage the red dragon that had sunk to the bottom of the water and turned into an ice sculpture.

When the strong dragon body covered with white frost, soaked in ice water, and emitting bursts of cold air was slowly hoisted up, the female dragons present all felt a shudder.

"Tiamat above."

"She, is she still alive? Could this white dragon dare to kill its own kind in public?"

"Isn't she afraid of being blamed by Her Majesty the Dragon Queen?"

However, Tina was very proud. She looked down at the group of female dragons with her chin almost raised to the sky, and she was almost looking at them through her nose.

"Are you all here? This is what happens when you are arrogant and disrespect the Emperor's will!"

Bai Long snorted coldly, "A weakling like this dares to covet the master's great apprentice bloodline? It's really wishful thinking. She doesn't even have the qualifications to be a pet!"

"My master once told me that only the dragon that can defeat me is qualified to meet him!
"It's just that." Tinija looked around, paused, and sarcastically said, "I don't think you all have that kind of strength. Please go back. The empire does not welcome you."

After saying this, Tiniya felt extremely happy and moved. Is this what is written in those human storybooks as "pretending to be awesome and then getting slapped in the face"?

It's absolutely wonderful!

The dragons were in an uproar.

That's Volcanis!

Even the powerful mature red dragon was easily defeated by this weird white dragon. Do they still have hope of winning?
Seeing this, many black dragons, brown dragons, and yellow dragons have begun to retreat. They are weak and have no help from their own kind, so there is no possibility of winning.

These colorful dragons had come here to try their luck, and there was no loss if they left now. There was no need to risk their lives and continue. They had seen what happened to Volkanis.

Surrounded by his fellow green dragons, Vesuvila lowered his head, his expression uncertain and his teeth clenched.

"It is not so easy to obtain the favor of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen."

"With the strength of this white dragon, we can't defeat her. We must rely on the power of those rubbish."

Thinking of this, Vesuvila stepped forward and stood out from the group of dragons: "Duke Tinia, how can I defeat you?"

Tinia frowned. How could this green dragon be even dumber than her white dragon cousins ​​and not even understand this?
"of course"

Vesuvila continued to smile and said, "You are so powerful, you don't mind facing several dragons at the same time, right?"

Suddenly, almost all the female dragons looked at Tina with different eyes. Among them, several red dragons had fierce looks on their faces, eager to fight.

Now, this white dragon is the biggest obstacle for them to see His Majesty Cassius, like a towering wall blocking them.

If the dozens of dragons present rushed forward, even the white dragon would not be able to stop them, right?

Vesuvila's fellow green dragons also made hoarse whispers among the dragons.

"We are here in compliance with the order of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen. This white dragon blocking our way is defying God's will! We should unite and get rid of her together!"

No matter how dumb Tinija was, she could sense the sinister intentions of the green dragon and immediately sneered in her heart.

The master was right. These five-colored dragons were extremely shameless. If we didn't show enough power, we would not be able to subdue them.

——Well, Tinija completely forgot the fact that she is also a five-colored dragon.

Tinia flapped her wings and said coldly, "My master said that since it is the oracle of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen, we must follow the tradition of the dragon clan. There is only one quota, and only the winner of the duel can meet Her Majesty."

"Otherwise." Bai Long's face darkened, and a thrilling icy light flashed in his pupils: "That would be declaring war on the Burning Empire!"

With her long roar, hundreds of pterosaurs flapped their wings and flew out from the mountains and forests behind them. A large number of imperial soldiers rushed over and were ready for battle.

And Tinia also showed a brand new scroll - it was a teleportation scroll leading to Cassius's bedroom.

Under the intimidation of the army, the group of female dragons restrained themselves and dared not act rashly, but they all looked at the scroll with greed in their eyes.

Vesuvila whispered to the dragons, "In that case, let's fight in turns."

"This white dragon might just be bluffing. She probably used some kind of magic equipment when she defeated Volkanis just now, but she may not be able to use it now."

At this moment, Christina stood up and said with a smile: "Vesuvira, since you have discovered that Duke Tinia is bluffing, why don't you go first? Such a good opportunity can't be wasted!"

"you--"

Vesuvila gnashed his teeth, looking embarrassed, but still sneered and said, "Christina, you are an incompetent loser, so don't say anything here."

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. Each of these colorful dragons had their own agenda. They argued endlessly and even fought with each other, but they just couldn't choose the first challenger.

This is the weakness of the five-colored evil dragons, even though their numbers far outnumber those of metal dragons, and there are also powerful dragon species like red dragons and blue dragons among them.

But they fought among themselves and remained a loose group.

Internal strife is a gene engraved in the bones of the five-colored dragon.

They will never be able to unite like the metal dragons and establish a fair and strict organization, and the five-colored dragons will always be suppressed by the metal dragons in the multiverse.

In the end, it was Vesuvila who provoked an adult red dragon into anger, forcing it to take the lead in fighting.

"How dare you, lowly white dragon, look down on our great red dragon clan!" The red dragon roared and pounced forward.

But Tinija didn't care at all. Facing the red dragon rushing towards her, she didn't dodge or evade. She just turned around and swung her tail violently. Under the huge force, the red dragon was actually whipped and flew backwards.

"Ow—"

The red dragon wailed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tina raised her head, opened her mouth, and a frosty white frozen breath gushed out of her throat.

The cold filled the sky and instantly froze the red dragon into a hard ice sculpture, which fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the dragons fell silent.

Vesuvila offered a bounty, using gold coins to lure other color dragons forward to challenge.

After a long time, an adult black dragon that was greedy for gold coins came forward to challenge her. She flew over tremblingly, but was knocked unconscious at the first sight, without even a chance to resist.

Then came the young green dragon under Vesuvila, the brown dragon from the southern forest, and the blue dragon from the desert.
More than a dozen female dragons came forward to challenge, but none of them could last more than three rounds, and the battles were almost all crushing.

Under the strong pressure of the white dragon, the colored dragons left one after another, and even a red dragon voluntarily admitted defeat and fled in panic. Seeing this, Tinija's confidence became more abundant.

What the hell are these?
With such strength, you dare to compete with me for the master's favor

Are they worthy?

It was not until this moment that Tinija truly realized her powerful strength as a relative of Emperor Burning Ashes.

If evaluated using Cassius' system, and with the power of "Frost Father" Matalotok, the challenge level of this atavistic white dragon has reached level 22, even surpassing the ancient white dragon.

Ordinary dragons - even the most powerful red dragon among the five colored dragons - are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of her and are vulnerable.

Only opponents of the level of extremely old red dragons and ancient red dragons can compete with Tinija.

"This white dragon is too powerful."

"As expected of His Highness the Dragon Prince, even his servants have such strength. I should be hopeless."

"As expected, Her Majesty the Dragon Queen will not grant divine favor easily. I'm afraid only those geniuses with great reputations can defeat this white dragon."

"We have no choice but to find another way. Let's go."

Soon, there were less than thirty dragons left in Lake Tvar, half of which were green dragons and blue dragons, led by Christina and Vesuvila respectively.

"Damn it, this guy can't possibly be a so-called adult white dragon! With a body size like this, a breath like this, and a dragon power like this, he must be an old guy who has lived for at least a thousand years and is about to step into the grave!"

Vesuvila was furious and cursed viciously in his heart.

Christina was relaxed and at ease. After all, she was the only one among the dragons who had talked to the "Dragon Prince" and knew that this mission was not as simple as it seemed.

The Faria family has always maintained close ties with the top leaders of the empire. If Christina wants to meet with them, she can communicate through family relations in the name of cooperation.

Christina came here this time to disrupt the situation.

This is to prevent other color dragons - especially guys like Vesuvila - from getting the blood of Cassius by chance, fulfilling God's will, and gaining the favor of the Dragon Queen.

Now, her goal has been achieved.

Christina was even more pleased to see these female dragons being defeated by Tina, and she felt secretly happy in her heart.

Looking around, she saw that there were not many female dragons who dared to fight. Vesuvila looked at the blue dragon and said coldly, "It's your turn, Christina. We should work together to fulfill the oracle of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen."

"You blue dragons claim to be the second most powerful being among the five-colored dragons, but you don't even have the courage to fight?"

Christina didn't buy it, she just sneered: "How pathetic! You won't even end up not being able to see His Highness Cassius?"

"It's a pity that there are still many matters in the Faria family waiting for me to deal with. I don't have time to witness your defeat with my own eyes."

Then, Christina let out a long roar to the sky, flapped her wings, turned around and left with the blue dragons, heading for the Rosa Desert.

"Damn coward!! Weaker than a dwarf!"

Looking at the direction where the blue dragons left, Vesuvila had a ferocious look on his face and cursed loudly.

"Hehe, that annoying blue dragon has also run away." Seeing the blue dragons leave, Tiniya's face also showed joy.

As long as she could deal with the cunning green dragon, she could go back and report to her master. Thinking of this, Bai Long was extremely excited.

Vesuvila lowered his head, his face gloomy, as if covered by a dark cloud: "No, I can't give up. This is a rare opportunity. This is the favor of His Majesty Tiamat!"

"If we miss this opportunity, we may have to wait for hundreds of years!"

Thinking of this, Vesuvila made up his mind and started telepathic communication with several green dragons that followed him.

"Don't worry about the so-called dragon traditions. We are fulfilling the oracle of Her Majesty Tiamat! The will of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen is above all else! Once you get the chance, attack the white dragon in secret and catch her off guard!"

Several green dragons looked at each other in tacit understanding: "Yes, Lord Vilavusu."

Vesuvila finally soared into the air. This green dragon was 17 or 18 meters long, dark green in color, and covered with thorns. There was a sharp horn protruding from its nose bone, and its eyes were deep, with a little bit of light, exuding a sinister and cruel temperament.
In terms of size, the adult green dragon Vesuvila is only half the size of a white dragon and looks particularly petite.

But unlike ordinary five-colored dragons, Vesuvira is a dragon sorcerer. Her father is an ancient green dragon who has lived in the kingdom of God for hundreds of years and has been favored by Tiamat. Relying on her father's status, she enjoys wealth and glory and becomes the best among the forest green dragons.

The green dragon flapped its wings, and the many magical equipment worn on its body shone brightly. Multiple spells such as energy protection, magical concentration, divine guidance, emerald light, etc. were bestowed upon her, and various colors of spiritual light shone together.

Vesuvila held the golden scepter in his hand, and a hypocritical smile appeared on the dragon's face: "Duke Tinia, since you insist on blocking me and going against the will of the Dragon Queen, then I have no choice but to offend you."

"In the name of Vesuvila, daughter of Agria, a follower of Tiamat, I challenge you to a sacred duel..."

During the long speech, clear sounds were heard, and the magical aura surrounding the green dragon seemed to be more numerous.

"Without further ado!"

Tina roared impatiently, opened her mouth and blew out a frosty white breath of ice, the biting cold air went straight to the green dragon.

But the moment the cold air touched the green dragon, the opponent's body became blurred, and the freezing breath hit nothing - the green dragon was actually an illusion!

It turned out that while speaking, the cunning green dragon changed its position, leaving a deceptive illusion in its place.

The icy breath fell into the lake, emitting an extreme chill that instantly froze half of the lake surface into ice.

What a horrible breath!

The green dragon who was spying not far away gasped and became more cautious.

"Troublesome guy..."

Tinia looked around and turned her head suddenly, only to find that the real green dragon had appeared behind the white dragon, raising its scepter and reciting the ancient dragon language.

"Dragon Flame Technique!"

Along with a long spell, a violent fire dragon rushed out from the scepter, roaring and carrying terrifying heat, and pounced on the white dragon's back with its fangs and claws bared.

"Roar--"

Tinia roared, and the Mata Lotok in her body released the power to manipulate frost and snow.

Countless ice-blue beams of light were released from the white dragon's body, forming an area of ​​ice and snow with her dragon body as the center.

The two magical elements collided and intertwined, forming a majestic elemental turbulence, and white mist gradually filled the sky, surging endlessly. (End of this chapter)