Elven cultivators

Isaac couldn't remember the last time he had used the power of the laws.

The last time, I vaguely remember, was more than a hundred years ago.

The opponent also appeared to be an elf, and ultimately died under his claws.

Most of the time, he relied on his powerful physique and dragon breath to crush any inferior races that dared to resist him.

Even someone at the peak of his power could be dealt with by him with a single swipe of his claw.

Even more powerful ones could be instantly reduced to ashes with a single breath of dragon's breath.

Who would have thought that today, facing a weak elf clan that doesn't even have a legendary expert, they would actually use the power of laws for the first time ever.

This made him extremely angry.

Isaac changed his mind.

Once this magic array is broken, we must turn all these elves into slaves and send them to the harshest mines to work, letting them slowly die in endless pain and torment.

The dragon, now truly serious, has undergone a complete transformation in its aura.

A light interwoven with gray and crimson seeped out from the gaps in his scales, like a dormant volcano awakening from a long period of silence, with lava flowing slowly beneath the rock layers, carrying an oppressive and violent tension about to erupt.

The heat wasn't just intense; it carried an indescribable and elusive quality.

It felt as if life was slipping away at an accelerated pace.

It's as if everything will return to dust.

Isaac raised his dragon claw and silently landed on the cyan light screen.

The gray-red light swirling around the claws resembled the embers after a fire, seemingly dim and weak, yet containing a terrifying power capable of turning everything to ashes.

laugh!

A soft sound, like embers being blown by the wind.

The cyan light curtain trembled violently.

The area hit faded visibly, rapidly changing from vibrant blue to withered yellow, then to grayish-white, and finally to a deathly dark color.

It was as if that light curtain had completed its entire journey from vibrant life to decay and annihilation in an instant.

Anton raised an eyebrow and instantly recognized the law that Isaac was using.

ember!

A medium-level law belonging to the category of nature.

Its essence is a "transitional state" in the natural cycle.

It's not the violent elemental phenomenon of "combustion," but rather the "state after combustion."

This is the law governing the transformation of material forms in nature, and falls under the category of natural evolution.

If "burning" is the ultimate release of energy, then "embers" are the products left after burning.

It retains the residual heat energy from the combustion, yet also carries the tendency to turn to ashes and return to the earth.

Therefore, this law represents both destruction and rebirth.

Of course, the enemy can only perceive the former.

The land at the edge of the forest was affected by the aftershocks of Isaac's attack, and it withered at a visible speed.

The shrubs and flowers instantly curled up, turned black, and shattered, turning into fine powder that scattered everywhere.

The color of the land surface changed from grayish-brown to deathly gray, as if even the last bit of life force in the soil had been drained away.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, not a single blade of grass grows.

hum!

The runes on the light screen flickered wildly, and energy converged from all directions through the array patterns, annihilating and neutralizing the corrosive force.

Seeing this, the Grand Elder and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The Great Evolution Azure Profound Formation did not disappoint, steadily blocking the power of the Radiant Ember Dragon's laws.

Anton narrowed his eyes.

He clearly sensed that the energy of the Great Evolution Azure Profound Array was being rapidly depleted.

Although the Great Evolution Azure Profound Array could block Isaac's attack, its energy was not limitless.

Anton wasn't worried that Isaac could consume all the energy of the Tree of Eternity and the Fountain of Life right now, but if he consumed too much now, it would be difficult to manage in the future.

"The defensive strength of the grand formation has been tested to a near-complete degree. Next, let's try the Azure Dragon-Trapping Formation."

Anton raised his hand, and the golden seal slowly rotated in his palm, the oak grain on its surface suddenly emitting a warm blue light.

The next instant, countless green vines burst forth from the ground in the forest.

They are as thick as an adult's waist, and their entire body is as green as jade. Fine runes flow across the surface of the vines, and the runes flow as the vines extend.

Countless green vines rose from the ground, climbed the tree trunks, and weaved through the branches and leaves, like a giant net woven by living creatures, enveloping the dragon in the sky from all directions.

Isaac sensed something was wrong and flapped his wings to try to gain altitude.

However, the green vines were extremely fast and numerous, closing in from all directions and weaving together to form an impenetrable green dome, sealing off all his escape routes.

In just a few breaths, Isaac was enveloped by countless layers of green vines, like a flying insect entangled in a spider web.

The green vines wrapped around his limbs, neck, wings, and tail, and even climbed up his back, trying to lock up every inch of his body.

Although the green vine would turn to ashes and dissipate the moment it touched the gray-red light on his body.

But every vine can hold on for just a moment.

Faced with an overwhelming, seemingly endless number, even a moment's delay was enough for more vines to gather around.

So much so that Isaac found it difficult to break free from the vines' hold for a time.

From a distance, the dragon looked like it was trapped in a giant cage made of intertwined vines.

The Azure Dragon-Binding Formation displayed power that perfectly matched its name at this moment.

The elves were completely dumbfounded.

Even the clan's high-ranking members were dumbfounded, their mouths agape, unable to utter a word.

They never expected that the Great Evolution Azure Profound Formation would have such an ability.

It was able to force the Shining Dragon, which had used the power of the laws, into such a sorry state.

The elves were both surprised and delighted.

However, Anton's expression did not relax in the slightest.

Legendary rank is legendary rank after all; they are not so easy to deal with.

While the Azure Dragon-Trapping Formation could trap Isaac, it would at most cause him some trouble and could not truly threaten his life.

The Great Evolution Azure Profound Formation can block the Radiant Dragon, but it cannot defeat it.

With this in mind, Anton had already made up his mind.

The sword pellet suddenly leaped out of his chest, transforming into a dark golden sword light that enveloped his body. Like a shooting star, it pierced through the cyan light curtain and sped toward Isaac.

Anton's sudden action startled all the elves, eliciting a chorus of exclamations.

The other elves were also filled with confusion, wondering why Anton had suddenly rushed out.

Don't be fooled by Isaac's inability to deal with the Great Evolution Azure Profound Array; it's because they had the advantage of terrain.

The thought of facing a legendary dragon head-on is enough to send chills down your spine.

Why go out and take risks when you can stay safely inside the magic circle?

The three elders vaguely guessed what Anton was thinking. They exchanged glances and all frowned.

Eleanor and Roman both guessed Anton's plan.

The former looked worried.

The latter also tightened her face.

The usually carefree girl had no smile on her face at this moment; her jaw was clenched, and her eyes were fixed on the sky.

in the sky.

Isaac was getting increasingly annoyed by the green vines.

Although these vines couldn't really hurt him, they were like mosquitoes, impossible to get rid of or drive away, which infuriated him.

Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an elf rushing out from behind the blue light curtain. He was startled, and then a mixture of joy and anger welled up inside him.

He was pleased that he couldn't do anything about the strange magic array, but the fact that the other party had voluntarily left the array and delivered themselves to his doorstep was a completely different story.

What angered him was that the other party's actions clearly showed that they didn't take him seriously.

Did they really think that by causing him a little trouble with a magic array, they could confront him head-on?

That's utterly overestimating themselves!

The moment Isaac had this thought, a beam of dark golden light pierced through the air below.

The contempt and disdain in his vertical pupils suddenly froze as he instinctively sensed the threat and subconsciously dodged to the side.

laugh!

The golden sword light grazed his neck, leaving a deep cut on his scales.

Dark red blood gushed from the wound, gleaming hot in the sunlight.

Isaac shuddered, his vertical pupils suddenly contracting.

pain.

He couldn't remember the last time he had felt pain.

But now, the one who injured him was a lower race that wasn't even a legend!

"How dare you..."

Isaac's furious voice boomed like thunder, shaking the very air.

Before he could finish speaking, a second, a third, a fourth... eight sword lights arrived in quick succession.

They attacked from different directions, their trajectories unpredictable and their speed dazzling.

Isaac had no choice but to stop talking and parry with his claws.

However, the binding effect of the green vines made his movements sluggish, and the sword lights were so agile that they could slip through the gaps in his defenses and leave wounds on his body.

The sound of scales shattering could be clearly heard in the sky.

Dark red blood rained down, landing on the blue light screen and hissing as it burned.

All the elves in the forest were stunned.

What did they see?

Lord Anton... is he suppressing the Glowing Dragon?

Cedric, Elena, and Darian were stunned, their expressions shifting from worry to shock, and then to disbelief.

They stared intently at the golden sword light in the sky, and a thought simultaneously surfaced in their minds.

Those sword lights...

That signature fighting style...

It's Canglan!

That man who single-handedly forced the Dragonborn to cower in Dragon City!

That powerful figure, recognized by the entire Eldron Plains as the strongest person below the legendary level!

It was actually... Anton!

Elena turned her head sharply, her gaze sweeping over the faces of the three elders, Eleanor, and Roman.

Without exception, there was not a trace of surprise on their faces.

Elena suddenly realized: "Elder, you all knew Anton was Canglan all along?"

The Grand Elder nodded slightly, but his gaze never left the two sides who were fighting in the air.

Eleanor pursed her lips and remained silent.

Ever since embarking on the path of cultivation and learning of the existence of sword cultivators and sword pellets, she had already guessed that Anton and Canglan were the same person, but she had kept it to herself.

Irene, Cedric, and Darian exchanged glances, all wearing wry smiles.

It turns out that only the three of them were kept in the dark.