Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 991 - 654: Dragon and Dragon

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No one could have predicted that the Demon Dragon they were just discussing would arrive the very next second.

They came so swiftly that even this ability to tear through the sky seemed to involve space elements.

Even Fudolin, who supposedly understood this group of Demon Dragons the best, was shocked, showing a look of disbelief, she stammered and muttered:

"They, when did they learn this ability?"

{"How could this happen, I can't decipher it, is it not magic?"}

As soon as Younka saw the Demon Dragons, he tried to analyze the composition of the sky-tearing claw marks, yet his Unique Talent completely failed to register any sensation.

Looking at those Demon Dragons, he cautiously contracted the mist slightly without making any rash moves.

An ominous aura emanated from those Demon Dragons, causing him unease.

This kind of aura was something he had deeply experienced in some of his past experiments, and it was quite familiar.

The moment Abel caught sight of the Demon Dragons, he shuddered fiercely, as if the surroundings suddenly turned chillingly cold.

There was a sense that he had encountered a natural enemy!

No, this term "natural enemy" could still imply some degree of resistance, but these Demon Dragons gave Abel a feeling of an enemy who couldn't be fought against. This wasn't a natural enemy.

This is a Hunter!

"Gaaaooo!!!"

The Demon Dragons let out an unbearable noise.

In the instant they appeared, without any hesitation, they rushed toward the nearest Dragon Clan without casting a glance at any other creatures!

Clearly numbering only in the hundreds, yet when facing the Dragon Clan, which was calculated in the thousands, they displayed a hunting momentum as if they were ten times their number!

Two Demon Dragons rushed fiercely toward Abel, Fudolin threw two chunks of lava, smacking Abel's head and shouting, "Run, head to the Dungeon, don't get caught!"

Abel finally reacted, making a sharp turn and flying toward the distance.

Meanwhile, Fudolin yelled at the Dragon Clan gathering in the sky:

"Don't fight them, run as far as you can, their symptoms are contagious!"

Her shout seemed a tad too late, as finding that the Demon Dragons were targeting them, both clan leaders, Elo and Hidor, had already erupted in momentum, ready to go all-out.

"Though I don't know where you dragons came from, it seems there's no way to communicate." Elo showed his sharp claws.

"Take them down!" Hidor opened his mouth and unleashed a breath.

The powerful aura exhibited by the two clan leaders immediately attracted all the Demon Dragons' attention, as they rushed overwhelmingly toward the two dragons, even those chasing Abel turned direction.

Abel stopped and said worriedly, "What should we do, won't grandpa and the others be in danger? You have a way to help, right?"

"Yes, go to the Dungeon!" Fudolin gasped, "Besides isolating these guys, there's no better way!"

In her eyes, the dragon clan that attracted the Demon Dragons' attention was already unlikely to survive.

"Don't go over there; going will only result in more casualties. We need to conserve our forces as much as possible!"

She talked Abel out of the idea of making a move, just instructing him to guide the other Dragon Clan, using this moment for a swift retreat.

"Because once injured in battle with them, infection is certain!"

The fact indeed stood.

A brave four-legged Dragon charged forward to battle the Demon Dragons, despite pushing away a few Demon Dragons, had several wounds.

Those wounds were all contaminated with the Demon Dragons' black substance which felt like molten asphalt and quickly corroded into the four-legged Dragon's body through his wounds, and the next moment he let out a frenzied roar, shaking his head madly as he fell toward the ground.

Dragons in this state were increasing by the moment, with those having more wounds even instantaneously covered with black substance over their body, turning to attack their own kin.

Chaos rapidly spread through the Dragon Clan!

"Don't even think about being rampant!"

Hidor furiously charged into dozens of Demon Dragons, crashing into them with his sturdy body, breaking their bones, and they fell to the earth.

Yet despite such severe injuries, they emitted not a single cry but instead rapidly recovered to rejoin the battle!

"You have to completely annihilate their bodies!" Elo shouted, unleashing a breath that obliterated the Demon Dragons in front of him until only their arms remained, completely dead.

However, the force needed to completely annihilate the opponent's body wasn't minimal, and for the two clan leaders, repeating this in a short period wasn't an easy task.

Meanwhile, the rapid transmission speed amongst the Dragon Clan was lightning-fast.

The enemies were increasingly multiplying!

Faced with the clan members covered by black material, the two clan leaders couldn't bring themselves to immediately slay them, and as a result, even the tough scales were damaged in heavy attacks, and their bodies were tainted with a trace of the black substance.

"Everyone, leave here, don't stop!" Elo shouted at his clan members.

Faced with this bizarre situation, finally, some Dragons followed Abel's guidance to escape, naturally attracting pursuit from the group of Demon Dragons.

"Look over here!"

Elo's entire body exploded with an even greater aura, quickly turning the Demon Dragons that were pursuing the retreating Dragon Clan, completely toward him.

Fudolin, all the while beckoning other Dragons to follow, watched the battle on the other side with a complicated feeling.

"Before devouring all Dragon energy or dying themselves, they won't stop."

"Honestly, haven't your hunger pangs been satisfied yet...."

It was at this moment that a bigger roar broke through the Skyrim, and an even larger figure emerged from the still-unhealed claw mark in the sky.

Scales as towering as mountain peaks, searing lava, an overwhelming presence...

It is the Madness Qi Dragon.

Moreover, the Madness Qi Dragon was now covered in even more black substance, its aura more violent than when it appeared in the Imperial Capital.

The moment it appeared, this dragon charged at Elo and his group!

If the Demon Dragon was merely troublesome, the arrival of the Madness Qi Dragon truly brought danger to the situation.

Because this creature also possesses power worthy of being called Legendary!

Upon seeing the Madness Qi Dragon make its entrance, Fudolin clenched her fist, making cracking sounds, and muttered to herself in a voice no one could hear:

"Mother..."

The Dragon Clan and the Demon Dragon were fiercely battling, the scene explosive, nearly demolishing the entire Imperial Capital.

However, it was merely a fight among the Dragon Clan.

This battle did not affect Younka.

[What's with this group of dragons?]

Younka tested a few attacks and found that even if he actively attacked the Demon Dragon, it would only snarl angrily at him and then continue to attack the Dragon Clan.

[It seems they won't take an interest in me for now]

Thinking this, although he still couldn't understand what the Dragon Clan was up to, Younka hadn't forgotten his own goal—growth.

Seize the time to grow stronger, because once the battle is over, whether the Dragon Clan or the Demon Dragon wins or they both suffer, they might see him as a target.

He must become stronger before that moment arrives.

The clouds shifted and gradually formed the figure Younka had before he was "the whole body", with his entire body composed of clouds, only his head wrapped in an authentic Sain Dungeon luminous stone mask.

It's unclear what he's planning to do with that thing.

Before completing his growth, he still harbored a weakness known only to himself, so he needed this body to emerge.

He intended to use the body to eliminate Turci and the others who were still resisting, while the remaining clouds could be entirely devoted to expansion during this time.

When Younka turned his gaze toward Turci, he noticed more figures had appeared by their side.

It was Hades, also a Magic Professor, and the once-professor Elf Vienma, with several other Elves busy rescuing people nearby.

After gauging Turci's condition, Vienma looked up at Younka, her eyes flashing with disdain.

She, who had always pursued the Primordial Magic of the Magic God, would never acknowledge that Younka was the Magic God before her.

"It's great that you guys are here to help... cough," Turci looked exhausted, clearly drained from dodging the earlier attacks. "Do you have any ideas on dealing with him?"

Hades shook his head.

"I can't discern what kind of existence he is now, perhaps the mist is created by some magic?" Vienma said:

"If it's magic... maybe we can try the Topps Force Field?"

Yes, in the face of powerful magic, as long as we use our invincible Topps Force Field, everything should be fine!

A genius idea!

As long as they could deploy the Topps Force Field, everything would turn out well!

"Good idea! Did you bring the Silver Shield?"

Upon Turci's words, Hades and Vienma immediately revealed apologetic smiles.

"Sorry, it seems no one has brought out the Silver Shield from Sain lately."

"What's the point of your suggestion then!" Turci was angered.

[Heh, even if you had it, it wouldn't be effective. I've already studied the Topps Force Field]

Listening to the conversation below, Younka's tone had a leisurely air of a victor.

[If I don't use direct attack magic, then you won't know when I'll strike. Without a chance to wield the Silver Shield, the Topps Force Field won't work, will it?]

"Just as a backup plan, in case anyone has it."

Vienma tapped her forehead and suddenly said, "Wait, I have another method."

"What, don't tell me it's something you don't have again," Turci replied with little hope.

"[Full Moon], the Full Moon that can dispel magic, a magic I once obtained in the Sain Dungeon."

Vienma looked towards Younka and said:

"Perhaps now is the time to try the effect of the Full Moon."

Meanwhile, in the now chaotic Imperial Capital, Gong Qiying was observing the situation on Younka's side.

Beside him, Bulbasaurs were tirelessly transporting nearby unconscious wounded, moving them to Happiness Egg for treatment; no one died in this vicinity.

Gong Qiying was quite curious about how things would turn out if Groudon cleared the skies in this all-encompassing fog, but this was a time for serious matters.

His eyes were constantly on the spread of the magic mist, watching the direction of Black Stone City.

Because when the fog expands to Sain Dungeon's Teleportation Gate, it could be considered an invasion of the Sain Dungeon.

At that moment.

"The Sain Dungeon will automatically have unlimited self-defense rights."