Crossing the true dragon realm, and you call me Little Locke?

After dealing with the red dragon, Shuoyang swam to the surface with the corpse in his mouth.

His heart nearly jumped out of his throat.

At this moment, Violet's neck had been bitten in half by the green dragon.

The speed at which the green dragon injected poison into her blood couldn't even keep up with the speed at which blood flowed from her neck.

Even so, she still clung tightly to the green dragon, refusing to let go.

Elliott, on the back of the green dragon, was also extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He had been desperately biting at the green dragon's neck, trying to force it to let go, and had managed to pull her head off Violet's neck.

But Violet's grip was too tight, and Snake Fang could only desperately hold on.

Upon seeing this, Shuoyang immediately became anxious.

He disregarded the red dragon's corpse and leaped forward.

Using both mouth and claws, they bit and pulled, shouting, "Let go!"

"Violet, let go!"

Hearing his voice, Violet, whose consciousness was already fading, finally felt relieved.

Her four claws drooped limply, and her wings ceased to flap.

The entire weight of his body was hung in the green dragon's mouth.

As for Snake Fang, her skull was bitten and crushed along with her left eye by Shuo Yang, and her upper and lower jaws were also torn and broken by Shuo Yang with brute force.

Nature was no longer able to bite Violet's throat.

So, she and Violet, who had lost all her strength, immediately plummeted downwards together.

Seeing that things were not going well, Shuoyang quickly abandoned the green dragon and used its long tail to grab his sister.

Elliott also simultaneously withdrew his claws.

They let the green dragon fall straight down, crashing into a forest and raising a cloud of dust.

Then Shuoyang and Violet landed quickly on the ground.

He said to Balloon Cat, "Quick! Use Sweetheart Recharge!"

Hearing the urgency in his voice, Balloon Cat immediately mustered his strength and unleashed his skill on Violet.

At this moment, Violet, who was critically injured and on the verge of death, was naturally powerless to resist the effects of the skill.

With a flash of white light, her entire body shrank by a full size, regressing into the form of a teenage bronze dragon.

Unlike ordinary healing spells, which are difficult to use on dragons due to their limited life force recovery.

The "Sweetheart Regeneration" skill heals injuries and restores mana based on the percentage of the target's own life and mana.

It will restore 40% of the recipient's health and mana.

Therefore, the hideous wound on Violet's neck began to heal rapidly under the pink light.

"That's amazing!"

Seeing this, several half-elf elders who had rushed over to help couldn't help but marvel.

They were looking at the adorable balloon cat.

He comforted the somewhat anxious Shuoyang, saying, "Don't worry."

"Please step aside so we can perform a ritual to detoxify this lady."

Am I in a hurry?

Shuoyang swept the ground with its tail fin, stubbornly making way for itself.

Upon seeing this, the half-elf elders exchanged a smile.

They didn't say much, but together they released the neutralizing toxins at Violet.

As Shuoyang watched Violet's breathing gradually calm down, he realized that Violet's breathing had returned to normal.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and stepped toward the green dragon, which was not quite dead yet.

"What a pity~ cough!"

With his only remaining eye, he watched Violet escape danger.

Snake Fang, in its final moments of brilliance, gave a somewhat dejected smile.

"Any last words?"

Shuoyang came to her and looked down at the green dragon, who was on its last breath.

"Let's make a deal!"

Regardless of whether he would agree or not, Snake Fang said to himself, "Take my heart to my daughter, so that she may become a true dragon."

Tell her I didn't eat her father; he's still alive.

"As a reward for this news, please spare my nest of eggs!"

"Whether it's being a slave or a guinea pig."

"They..., they..."

In the end, she did not receive a reply from Shuoyang and breathed her last.

"How presumptuous of me!"

As the green light in her eyes completely disappeared, Shuoyang took out a Poké Ball and put her corpse inside.

Even without catching a Pokémon, a Poké Ball is still a decent storage item.

Aside from not being able to store a variety of items.

Both its storage space size and the restrictions on the types of items it can store are far superior to the extremely rare dimensional bags on the market.

So after Elliott found the red dragon's corpse and dragged it ashore, he...

Shuoyang could only take out one more Poké Ball to store it.

Then, the two brothers flew into the air and surveyed their surroundings.

After confirming that no more evil dragons would come to their aid.

This battle, which began and ended extremely hastily, has finally come to an end.

It was only at this moment that Shuoyang and Elliott felt the pain.

One of them had his back scratched by the red dragon, and the other had his hind leg sprayed with acidic breath by the black dragon; neither of them suffered minor injuries.

Compared to Violet, who almost died.

Their injuries can only be considered minor or slight.

Looking at the missing scales on his back, Shuoyang couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After all, dragon scales are an essential material for crafting advanced Poké Balls.

He lost so many scales, how many high-level Poké Balls will he have to train less of?

"Agripa, this is bad!"

Just as he was feeling distressed about the loss, Elliott seemed to have discovered something.

Suddenly he cried out, "Duke Theodore and his men have all disappeared!"

"Could they be trying to steal the evil dragon's treasure?"

Upon hearing this, Shuoyang glanced at the crowd and discovered that Theodore and his men had indeed disappeared.

The people who remain here are all half-elves.

Upon seeing this, he calmly replied, "They're probably off robbing people. Ignore them."

"Take Violet to rest nearby first."

"And while we're at it, could you please ask the community elders to help us get treatment as well?"

"They are all druids, so they should have healing spells ready."

"Don't you want those treasures anymore!?"

Elliott was taken aback when he heard this.

He roared, "Those are our spoils of war!"

"How could you give it to them so easily?"

"Why should I give way?"

Shuoyang combed his beard, which was stuck together in a clump due to being stained with blood.

He replied impatiently, "Didn't you hear what that idiot red dragon said?"

"They are the Five Colors Council."

"We've only taken down the red and green ones so far, but there's still the blue, black, and white trio left!"

"In our current state, what can we possibly use to fight them?"

"Not to mention Theodore and his bunch of idiots, they can't even beat the goblins, going to the dragon's nest would be suicide."

"And another thing," Shuoyang paused, because his long beard was tangled and he couldn't untangle it for a long time.

He was getting agitated, and his tone became harsher, "Is Violet more important? Or is the evil dragon's treasure more important?"

"If we go to steal the treasure, who will protect her?"

"Use your brain, okay? Don't just act like that stupid red dragon and let your instincts control your brain the moment you hear about treasure."

"Oh," Elliott replied meekly after being scolded.

He quickly released Kaka Shell and had it use its skill, Baptism, to help Shuoyang cleanse his proud, multicolored beard.

Shuoyang calmed down and returned to Violet's side, carrying his still unconscious sister on his back.

Then, at the warm invitation of the half-elf elder, they flew together toward the half-elf stronghold on the mountain.

Meanwhile, just as Shuoyang and Elliott had predicted.

Theodore and his companions were vying for the evil dragon's treasure.

They traveled light and ran non-stop for half a day, finally arriving before sunset.

We arrived at the outer edge of the Mowei Volcanic Mountain Range.

Theodore looked up at the ice peak at the foot of the mountain, where the glacier had been completely melted by the red dragon.

His gaze was complex, a mixture of regret, sorrow, relief, hatred... a whole host of emotions welled up inside him.

The evil dragon's treasure in the Red Dragon's Nest was his last straw.

So no matter what, he had to hold onto this only hope.