Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1255 - 812: "Purifying" the Corruption
The vines wrapped around, the raging Golden Dragon was instantly blocked, and Frank instinctively looked up at the sky, seeing a figure he would never forget...
In the sky above, a beautiful Silver Dragon soared with wings spread, and on the Silver Dragon, an Elf Girl donned in a dark green robe lightly raised her Magic Wand, pointing straight at the Golden Dragon.
The brilliant sunlight cascaded down her flowing golden hair, making her appear ethereal and divine, and her emerald eyes were like stars in the night sky, bright and enchanting.
"So... so beautiful..."
Frank murmured instinctively.
But the next moment, the Golden Dragon let out another angry roar, breaking free from the vines.
Frank’s expression changed slightly, silently chiding himself for letting his mind wander in such a dangerous moment.
Just then, another steady voice resonated from the sky:
"Entangle."
After the words were spoken, more vines burst from the ground, twining towards the Golden Dragon, while simultaneous chants echoed from the sky; in Frank’s astonished gaze, brilliant spells showered down upon the Golden Dragon.
Paralysis, ice sealing, swamp...
Pure control spells.
Lightning circled the Golden Dragon’s body, and icy patches formed on its limbs; the ground where it stood turned into a swamp, collapsing instantly...
Along with the increasingly tighter vines, soon... the massive Golden Dragon was forcibly controlled.
So... so strong!
Seeing the suddenly controlled Golden Dragon, Frank felt utterly amazed.
Having faced the Golden Dragon, he knew how powerful it was, certainly beyond what ordinary High-level Professionals could contend with.
Yet, such a being was effortlessly restrained by the adept siege of the Elves.
This was restraint! Far more difficult than merely defeating or destroying it!
He couldn’t help but glance at the Elves, deeply astonished...
Who exactly are these Elves?
And just then, in Frank’s astonished gaze, the over a hundred meters long Golden Dragon suddenly radiated light again; its body shrank dramatically, quickly turning into a forty meters sized "Little Golden Dragon."
"This... what’s this..."
Frank’s eyes widened.
"It’s an Illusion Technique; its true form is merely a newly matured Golden Dragon."
A cool, gentle voice explained his doubt.
Hearing this voice, Frank couldn’t help but turn his head, seeing the Silver Dragon already landed on the ground, the beautiful Elf Druid leaping off lightly.
Around her, there were nine huge dragons, each with a twenty meters size, with a well-equipped Elf standing on its back.
Wow?
There’s a human?
Moreover, with a dazed look?
Frank quickly comprehended.
Taking a deep breath, he bowed to the Elves descending from the sky with gratitude:
"I am Frank, thank you all for your rescue."
Hearing his words, the Elves sized him up; the leading beautiful Elf Druid smiled and said:
"You’re welcome."
Saying so, she looked at the still struggling Golden Dragon, addressing another female Elf beside her:
"Dongdong, it’s polluted by abyssal power; use Divine Arts to purify its filth."
Abyssal power...
Frank’s heart moved, faintly understanding why the Golden Dragon had gone berserk.
"Sure!"
The Elf Girl named Dongdong nodded, showing a devoted expression, clasping her fingers before her chest, chanting softly.
Gold glimmers bloomed around her, then transformed into countless flying particles, pouring into the Golden Dragon’s body.
The black runes on the Golden Dragon twisted fiercely, struggling ceaselessly, then gradually dissipated after the light...
Soon, the Golden Dragon’s scarlet eyes reverted to normal dark gold.
It gradually stopped struggling, its gaze regaining clarity, then it bowed its head towards the Elves below, exclaiming:
"Elves?"
The beautiful Elf Druid smiled slightly:
"Esteemed Golden Dragon, how do you feel now?"
Saying so, she gestured at her companions, and the other Elves nodded, removing the spells controlling the Golden Dragon.
The Golden Dragon regained its freedom, examining its body quickly grasping what happened:
"Did you save me?"
"Just lending a hand, the Dragon Clan is our Elf Clan’s friend."
A black-haired male Elf Druid said.
Hearing his words, a trace of gratitude appeared in the Golden Dragon’s eyes; it lowered its head sincerely:
"Thank you, friends of the Elf Clan, my name is Romannos, from Dragon Island."
Speaking so, its gaze swept over the other giant dragons, its heart moved:
"Could it be... all of you are Chosen Ones from the Elf Forest?"
Chosen... Chosen Ones?
Frank’s eyes widened.
The leading female Elf smiled slightly:
"That’s right, we are Elf Chosen Ones from the Elf Forest, you can call me Wind."
Saying so, she glanced at the other Elves:
"These are my companions."
The other Elves nodded, introducing their names.
Wind... hmm.
Frank’s heart stirred, unable to resist glancing at the beautiful Elf Druid.
Seemingly noticing his gaze, Wind’s eyes cast over, making him flush and hurriedly lower his head.
"Pfft..."
Seeing Frank’s demeanor, a pink-haired Elf couldn’t help but laugh.
Frank’s face reddened even more.
