A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 173 - 164: The White Dragon’s Humiliation (Part 2)
White Dragon Trish extended her dragon claws, reaching for Galos.
Having lived for many years in regions covered with ice crystals or permafrost, the claws of the White Dragon are the sharpest among the Five-Colored Dragons, each like a meticulously honed sword or short spear. These allow the White Dragon to walk on ice effortlessly and easily pierce through enemies’ defenses, tearing off large chunks of flesh.
Her body is slenderer and larger, with wingspan giving her an advantage.
Her claws, coated in a layer of sharp, cold ice crystals, locked onto Galos’s head and swiped.
Galos flapped his dragon wings, advancing instead of retreating.
His speed surged, with his head dodging left and right following his body’s movements, showing terrifying agility and avoiding all of the White Dragon’s brutal claw strikes.
The next second.
A body thicker and sturdier than the White Dragon’s crashed fearlessly into her embrace.
The Red Iron Dragon’s body length isn’t comparable to the White Dragon’s, but the dimensions of its stout limbs surpass all of the White Dragon’s, with iron-like muscle textures clearly visible through the heavy dragon scale.
Hence, a torrential and unstoppable power emanated from the Red Iron Dragon’s body.
The White Dragon’s body arched, feeling as if struck by a meteor, her body slanted, being rammed towards the ground by the Red Iron Dragon.
The opponent’s body was like a solid block of iron, heavy and hard, possessing extraordinary density, seemingly even heavier than hers, carrying extremely strong power.
The White Dragon flapped her wings trying to stabilize her body, but was still unable to withstand the fierce strength coming from the Red Iron Dragon’s body, continually falling.
"If it were a level 13 Red Dragon, it should be able to knock me flying backwards." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
White Dragon’s weakness of power surprised Galos slightly.
"My physical attributes can’t even compare to a mere level 10 juvenile dragon?!"
The humiliating fact of being suppressed by a lower-level opponent made the White Dragon furious.
She shook her head, releasing a high-pitched dragon’s roar, which was not a meaningless yell but was uttering magic incantations capable of wielding elements.
Ice Wind Technique!
With the White Dragon’s spell-casting wing motion, a fierce icy wind suddenly erupted centered around the White Dragon, cold as a blade, rapidly whirling and slashing at Galos’s body, leaving dense cracks on his scale armor in an instant.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The exploding scales, heated by the attack, emitted high-temperature heat, grinding against the cold wind, producing a piercing sound and steaming white vapor, but due to the cold erosion effect, even with the dragon scales breaking, it couldn’t burst into flames.
"My ice resistance still isn’t high enough."
Galos thought.
The innate weakness isn’t so easily compensated for, and ice damage is still the most effective means against Galos now.
He felt a burst of chill, his blood seemed to freeze, slowing down its flow and thus weakening his strength.
The White Dragon had a beast-like combat instinct, keenly detecting this, immediately pounded her wings violently, stabilizing her body, and her chanting did not cease, completing another spell.
Ice Armor Technique!
Layer upon layer of ice crystals appeared, extending to cover her scale armor, as if adding an ultimate icy armor on her.
Including the previous Ice Wind Technique, these aren’t magic-like skills an adult White Dragon can normally master, but were magic that the White Dragon learned.
She began learning magic when she became an adult, majoring in ice magic that matched her own attribute, and has had seventy years of magical cultivation experience.
Flaming Claw!
Flames ignited on Galos’s claws, penetrating through the chilling cold wind encasing the White Dragon, as fast as lightning, slapping at the White Dragon’s chest.
The White Dragon’s claws also simultaneously raised, tearing towards Galos.
In the fleeting moment of crossing.
The ice armor couldn’t withstand the Red Iron Dragon’s claw strike, shattering to pieces.
Boom! The dragon claws continued to fall. With a muffled sound, the White Dragon’s chest scales cracked, the high-temperature scorching pain of the fire damage made her grit her teeth, gasping, leaving a charred claw mark on her snow-white chest scales.
Fire element causes additional damage to the White Dragon.
If not for the Ice Armor Technique weakening part of the damage, her breastbone might have been smashed.
Almost simultaneously, the White Dragon’s sharp claws successfully landed on Galos’s head, but Galos just shook his head lightly, not even a hint of dizziness. Instead, the White Dragon felt pain in her claws.
On Galos’s face and head, the spikes were extraordinarily hard and sharp.
They pierced through the White Dragon’s claws and embedded directly into her claws as they broke.
"Such hard spikes?"
The White Dragon’s gaze turned fierce, opening her dragon mouth, suddenly stretching her head to bite towards Galos’s neck like a beast, and at a very fast speed, with a cunning angle, almost a near-instinctive wild combat technique.
Galos turned to the side, causing the White Dragon’s bite to miss.
She instinctively bit towards the Red Iron Dragon’s exposed shoulder. Her dragon teeth broke through the opponent’s scales, but before she could taste the flavor of blood, her mouth and tongue were cut by the spikes, causing her to release in pain as if electrocuted.
The spikes on Galos’s body resembled a normal Red Dragon.
They seemed denser and more rugged, yet did not seem to warrant attention.
But due to previous evolution, the hardness and sharpness of his spikes exceeded the recognition of other dragons, capable of regenerating at super speed, making areas with spikes feel like wearing a counter-armor, hitting them was equal to hurting oneself.
Having endured a single bite from the White Dragon.
Galos raised his foreclaw, muscles taut as steel wires pulling, stomping fiercely onto the White Dragon’s abdomen, shattering her ice armor and belly scales, delivering another blow to the White Dragon.
The White Dragon was knocked flying backward, opening her mouth and releasing the Frost Dragon Breath.
Condensed as if tangible, the cold wrapped with dense ice spikes, forming a frosty trail in the air, shooting towards Galos.
