A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 174 - 164: The White Dragon’s Humiliation (Part 3)

Chapter 174: Chapter 164: The White Dragon’s Humiliation (Part 3)

Galos did not dodge.

He took a deep breath, then unleashed Flaming Dragon Breath.

A torrent of fire, like molten lava, surged from his mouth, confronting head-on.

Frost Dragon Breath and Flaming Dragon Breath collided with each other, grinding against each other, with a sizzling noise, forming a thick white mist that eclipsed the sky, engulfing and spreading everywhere.

The breath of an adult dragon should have been stronger.

Yet the Frost Dragon Breath was gradually engulfed by the flames, and the White Dragon was being forced back.

At the critical moment, she closed her mouth, gaining height, as her claws brushed past the Flaming Dragon Breath, sending a burning pain through her.

Boom!

The wings of the Red Iron Dragon tore through the night, rushing towards the White Dragon.

They engaged once more in close combat.

The White Dragon’s wingspan was longer, her claws sharp, but she lacked in power compared to Galos; her attacks on Galos were of little consequence, yet Galos’ strikes broke through her Ice Armor, causing her discomfort.

But the White Dragon never stopped chanting.

After a dozen seconds, the final syllable of the White Dragon’s incantation fell, her wings flapping, stirring up a thick, denser mist than the white fog, mixed with icy dust, enveloping them both.

Ice Mist Technique!

The dense mist instantly engulfed her and Galos.

Before her eyes was a vast expanse of white ice mist, cold seeping in from all directions, making Galos feel increasingly cold, and his vision and perception were affected.

"This White Dragon knows magic."

"Her natural talents should be above the average for White Dragons, or with a White Dragon’s intelligence..."

Galos instinctively wanted to belittle the White Dragon, but this time he stopped himself.

Underestimating the enemy is a major taboo, Galos does not want to underestimate, but his contempt for the White Dragon is ingrained in his instincts, sometimes hard to resist.

The ice mist churned like a living entity, the figure of White Dragon Trish flickered within.

She seized the moment Galos turned away, her frosty claws slashed across the back of the Red Iron Dragon, tearing a cold crack in the dual-layered Dragon Scale, yet failed to reach the flesh.

And when Galos retaliated, she had already melted into the mist, leaving only a few scattered ice crystals behind.

Her voice reverberated, echoing from different directions.

"Mixed-blood Dragon, I admit you possess an extraordinary bloodline."

"But nearly two centuries have bestowed upon me wisdom and skill beyond the reach of a young dragon like you."

She said with cruel pleasure, "I will defeat you, ravage you, repeatedly humiliate you, slowly torment you, and make you pay for the words ’White Scale’."

Listening to the voice, Galos seemed to see the triumphant smile on the White Dragon’s face.

He remained silent, thinking it would indeed be troublesome and difficult to deal with this higher life-level White Dragon using only his regular form.

The life force of an adult dragon is exceptionally resilient, and the White Dragon’s Ice Magic is formidable.

Galos inflicted quite a few injuries on her, but they were all minor; if they continued to fight like this, they might battle till dawn without a decisive outcome.

As the battle raged on, Galos gradually gauged the White Dragon’s level.

Since that was the case, there was no need to entangle with her further.

Galos decided to finish the battle swiftly.

At this moment, White Dragon Trish fixed her gaze on the strong body of the young dragon, sneaking closer to launch an attack on the rear leg joint under the cover of the ice mist.

But as she raised her dragon claw, before she could strike.

She suddenly heard an electrifying sound.

Zzzzz—golden electric currents appeared on the young dragon’s body, flying like mane between the spikes and Scale Armor, dazzling and dense, while the young dragon’s muscles swelled and bulged under the stimulation of the electric current, his already robust physique expanded further, becoming more awe-inspiring and powerful.

Her claw barely reached the shining hind leg of the Red Iron Dragon.

Before she could leave a scar.

White Dragon Trish saw the Red Iron Dragon turn with unbelievable speed, smiling at her, she was alarmed, flapping her wings to retreat into the ice mist again, but her neck suddenly tightened, and her entire body sank, falling under pressure.

The scenes before her eyes blurred into lustrous patches.

Crash!

The earth trembled and cracked like a spider web, White Dragon Trish’s body was slammed deep into the frozen ground by Galos.

Crystalline scales splintered and shattered with each heavy blow, Galos’ claw shadows engulfed in a black-red turbulence and golden lightning, cascaded like a steel storm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of shattering Ice Armor mixed with the groans of the White Dragon echoed constantly.

Trish’s struggles grew weaker.

Her proud Ice Magic shattered as soon as it formed, her slender Dragon Tail attempted to retaliate but was pinned by Galos’ claw, unable to move.

Under Galos’ fierce assault, her feeble attempts at struggle and counterattack were entirely stifled.

The proud White Dragon at this moment seemed like a solitary boat drifting in a storm, on the verge of capsizing, she felt suffocated, as if she might die at any moment, while facing the Red Iron Dragon that appeared unbeatable, a monster in dragon’s skin.

The instinct for survival ultimately triumphed over pride.

As Red Iron Dragon’s next attack was about to land, the White Dragon flipped over.

"I am a foolish White Scale."

Her voice was like crushed ice crystals, lying flat with her most vulnerable belly exposed, "Esteemed Red Iron Mixed-blood... I was wrong..."

Boom—the wind pressure made it nearly impossible for her to open her eyes.

Galos’ claw halted an inch away, the golden lightning on his body gradually subsiding.

"No."

The airflow from the claw tip blew away the ice fragments on her eyelids, Galos corrected, "It’s White Dragon." He slowly retracted his claw surrounded by residual electricity, adding, "It’s foolish White Dragon."