Red Dragon seeks his position in both realms.

After Winters unleashed his dragon breath, he finally saw the enemy's true form.

She was a human girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old.

He has short black hair, gray eyes, wheat-colored skin, a tall and muscular build, and a few freckles on his face.

He was capable and efficient, barefoot, and wrapped in a tiger skin coat, looking heroic and wild.

She exuded the powerful aura of a warrior, and her skin, which was not covered by clothing, was covered with small scars, all of which showed her experience!

Winters could also sense that she was a warrior.

Level 12!

"He's a genius."

Upon seeing Winters unleash such a strange dragon breath, the short-haired girl was initially taken aback.

She immediately realized that Winters was attacking her, and a strong fighting spirit surged within her!

She no longer heeded the old human's warning.

Warriors are born to fight!

How can we back down when we're being attacked!

With a sharp shout, she exerted force with the toes of her left foot, and a yellow battle aura appeared around her, enveloping her left foot.

  

Instead of avoiding her, she went to meet her.

He kicked hard with his left foot!

It seems they want to go head-to-head and directly shatter Winters' dragon breath with a single kick.

This is very warrior-like, very passionate.

Upon seeing this, Winters couldn't help but let out a cold smile.

Foolish humans!

Do you think his dragon breath is so easy to block?

In terms of life level alone, he is two levels above Honglong of the same age.

Not to mention that his dragon breath contains intense and immense Pleiades magic power!

It was noon, and the sunlight was intense. With the amplification of the sun, the power of the dragon's breath could be increased by three times!

"boom--!"

The spherical dragon's breath collided with Ella's bare feet and exploded instantly.

The impact of the explosion was extremely strong!

A high-pressure shock wave was formed, spreading outward from the central area.

Ella was right in the center of the shockwave's spread.

To Ella's astonishment, the shockwave sent her flying into the air.

Even more terrifying was that the Pleiades magic power carried within the dragon's breath did not dissipate, but instead gathered together like golden threads.

The shockwave adhered to the skin and aura shield of the girl, Ella.

This was Winters' masterpiece. Ever since he used the Pleiades' magic to shoot a "time bomb" into a gnoll's body, he had become increasingly interested in manipulating magic.

He continued to study and improve, which greatly benefited him.

He also discovered that the power of the Pleiades was more powerful and purer than the fighting spirit, magic power, and various magical energies of the Western fantasy world.

In terms of energy quality, it's like the difference between burning wood and burning oil.

The power of the Angri magic did not stop eroding; instead, it continued to penetrate the girl's skin and the protective aura, drilling into her pores.

Excruciating pain!

"uh-huh--!"

As the power of the Pleiades continued to seep inward, the girl couldn't help but groan, and she lost her balance in the air, beginning to fall.

The excruciating pain relentlessly swept through my entire body.

Her earthy fighting spirit, which she had always relied on for self-reliance, crumbled like a flood hitting a dam in the face of Pleiades's magical power, utterly defeated.

This power was a strange one she had never experienced in her previous battles; it was domineering, intensely hot, and violent, and Ella couldn't withstand it.

Just as Ella was about to crash heavily to the ground, unable to hold on any longer, an old body reached out and caught her.

He was an extremely thin, bald, elderly human with deep wrinkles on his face, like ravines.

What is most striking is the old man's eyes, which are not cloudy like those of ordinary elderly people, but are crystal clear, just like a child's.

He glanced at the Pleiades magic that was rampaging through Ella's body.

His expression showed slight surprise. He glanced at Wenders subconsciously, then quickly looked away.

The old man extended two withered fingers, the tips of which shimmered with white light, and pointed them at Ella's forehead, attempting to stop the erosion of the Pleiades' magic.

However, the power of the Pleiades was too domineering.

The old man's white light crumbled instantly upon contact with the power of the Pleiades, and his attempt failed.

Moreover, instead of being driven away by the white light, the Pleiades' magical power was instead eroded by the old man's white light.

"Such domineering power of light."

The old man frowned, a rare occurrence, and immediately severed the connection between the white light on his finger and him.

"Um?"

While the old man was dealing with the Pleiades magic, the Pleiades magic on the girl Ella continued to erode her body. Ella was trembling with pain and drenched in sweat.

Ella had never experienced such excruciating pain.

She had experienced the toxic acid of an adult green dragon, the pain of the Cruciatus Curse, and the soul-lashing of undead creatures.

But none of these can compare to even one ten-thousandth of what we have now.

The old man naturally saw it all.

Without further hesitation, he emitted a yellowish-white aura from the center of his body, which dyed the surrounding space yellowish-white.

field!

Winters' inherited knowledge came in handy once again.

Domain, this is the unique mark of a Saint-level powerhouse!

This means that the old man is at least a level 15 or higher in terms of life level or profession.

Run away!

Winters stopped watching and, using all four claws, leaped into the air, about to take flight.

However, the domain had already locked onto Winters. Winters couldn't outrun the domain, and the domains from all directions blocked him, firmly locking onto his figure, ultimately trapping him and rendering him unable to move.

We can't get out!

Faced with danger, Winters quickly calmed down and abandoned the idea of ​​running away.

For him to force his way into the domain of a Saint-level expert with his level nine strength is as ridiculous as Hakimi provoking a Siberian tiger.

He is the challenger.

Winters sensed that the aura surrounding him was warm and profound, carrying the essence of justice and fairness.

He felt a little relieved.

The domain is the embodiment of the personality, emotions, will, beliefs, and past experiences of powerful beings in the Holy Realm.

The field carries a unique personal touch.

People who can cultivate an aura of fairness and justice will inevitably act with integrity and uprightness.

After calming down, he recalled what the old man had said earlier, realizing that the other party must have been invited by the Great Tree Sage.

But this only brought him a slight sense of relief; he remained tense, always prepared to be transported to the world of cultivation at any moment.

When faced with a life-or-death situation, even if it meant revealing the secret of his time travel, he would have to flee for his life.

Winters believed that even a blow from a Saint-level expert would not be enough to kill him!

Within the realm, the old man's brows furrowed more and more deeply.

He intended to use his domain power to suppress and restrain this inexplicable force, but upon activating his domain, he discovered that even the power of his domain could not resist it.

It can only barely slow down the spread of this force, but cannot resist or eradicate it.

The alpaca owner is the one who can untie the alpaca bell!

The old man thought of this proverb. He looked at the red dragon trapped by the domain and slowly withdrew the domain.

He stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of Winters Dragon, bowing deeply to Winters.

"Young Red Dragon, I am truly sorry for being so presumptuous."

"I am Kanld, an ascetic of the Church of Light, invited by the Great Tree Sage to deal with the matter of the Abyss Rift."

Kander first stated his identity and the purpose of his trip.

Then, pointing to Ella, who was performing her final dance on the ground, Kander said earnestly:

"This is my disciple, Ella. She acted impulsively and attacked Lord Red Dragon. It is my fault for not disciplining her properly. Please forgive her."

After saying this, Candler bowed again, solemnly apologizing to Winters.

"This matter is due to my failure to properly teach my disciples. I, along with my disciples, apologize to His Excellency the Red Dragon and hope that His Excellency can forgive us."

"Oh? An apology?"

Upon hearing this, Winters raised an eyebrow and, seeing Cand's honest and sincere expression, a plan formed in his mind.

He's trying to extort money from a Saint-level expert!