White Dragon Lord

Chapter 80: The End of Black Water

Amos looked at the Sea Giant surrounded by thunder on the sea, and his mind start churning fast. With the help of magical equipment, the leader of the Sea Giants temporarily controlled the power of the Thunder Titan.

Besides, with the help of the power of the equipment, it was bound to be unable to last longer. He only needed to wait, wait for the time to come, and reinforcements...

The leader of the Sea Giants was worried. Although it had temporarily gained the power to control the thunder through the legacy of its ancestors, it had to pay a price to use this force that does not belong to it. Now it was continuously enduring the thunder and lightning, stuck to it like a needle.

Moreover, this state could only be maintained for half an hour. Once the thunder control state was lifted, it would immediately fall into a period of weakness. At that time, this white dragon with its extremely high combat consciousness would not let go of such a good opportunity.

It thought of the magical ritual being held. Once the white dragon with an extremely high magical level inflicted severe damage on itself and was freed from its hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, the Sea Giant couldn't calm down and condensed a Tidal Spear. At this time, the Tidal Spear was also enchanted with the power of thunder and shone on the sea-blue spear.

"What!"

The Sea Giant raised its spear high with one hand, roared, and shot it. The Tidal Spear flew towards the white dragon accompanied by roaring thunder.

So fast!

Amos found that the speed of the Tidal Spear was nearly half faster than before. It seemed that the thunder's stimulation could strengthen the body, and the white dragon spoke the spell quickly.

Ice Guardian!

A large ice shield appeared on the flight path of the Tidal Spear.

The pupils of the white dragon's eyes shrank, and the Tidal Spear penetrated the ice shield directly, continuing to fly towards the white dragon.

But after being blocked by the ice shield, the speed of the spear dropped sharply. Amos saw the opportunity and swung his tail, hitting the spear.

Tidal Spear was re-transformed into a pool of seawater under the heavy blow of the dragon, but the power contained in it went along the dragon's tail and entered the body of the white dragon to destroy it.

Well, he felt a bit cold, a bit numb.

Amos carefully felt the power of the Tidal Spear, which contained two kinds of energy with different attributes. The power of the sea was cold and bitter, and the power of thunder was tingling and numbing, but they were still within the range of tolerance.

Amos quickly muttered the spell, and a one-meter long slender ice sword appeared out of thin air, turned into a white light, and attacked the Sea Giant.

Davina's Bursting Ice Swordsmanship!

This spell was high-level magic recorded in the witchs magic book. It was unique magic developed by the witchs half-step legendary teacher - Davina, based on the Ice Spear Technique.

She reduced the size of the ice sword, accelerated the ice sword's flight speed and penetrating ability, and exploded after being pierced into the human body. The effect was brutal.

The Sea Giant stared at the oncoming white light and stretched out its palm to send out a thunder attack. A flash of lightning hit the ice sword, detonating it before it even reached close, and obliterated the ice sword into a cloud of icy mist.

Suddenly, a loud dragon chant came from a distance, interrupting the plan of both parties to continue their hands.

White Dragon heard the familiar sound and knew that his helper was coming.

The Sea Giant's face changed, and it was already very difficult to deal with a dragon, and another..., it looked at the white dragon bitterly, and dived into the sea.

Regarding the Sea Giant's initiative to retreat, Amos did not stop him. The strength of the two sides was nearly the same, but the sea was the home of the Sea Giant. Going to the sea to find the Sea Giant to fight melee was looking for abuse.

After a while, Felicia appeared in Amos's field of vision.

Felicia scanned the misty floating ice on the sea, "Amos, I feel the violent elemental fluctuations here, the enemy?"

"It was scared off by you, let's go, and meet the army."

Amos wondered in his heart as he flew, whether it was worth fighting hard with the Sea Giants. He compared the strength of the two sides and found that his side did not have an absolute advantage.

Judging from the information discovered by him, the enemy had three master-level Sea Giants, and a mysterious Sea Giant Prophet, plus nearly twenty high-level Sea Giants.

On his side, there were only two white dragons. The number of high-level Murloc professionals was enough, but in terms of quality He compared the size difference between murlocs and Sea Giants and found that the murlocs thin arms could just give the Sea Giants a toothpick.

Amos expelled this beautiful picture from his mind and found that his only advantage was that there were a large number of murloc soldiers and followers, but once war erupted, it was bound to take the lives of murlocs.

Is it worth it?

After killing the two Sea Giants, they had gotten their revenge. White Dragon began to care about the gains and losses and finally came to the conclusion: If Elena did not invite reinforcements, it would not be worthwhile just to kill White Scale City and the Sea Giants.

Racial hatred was not enough to make Amos go to the sea and chase after the Sea Giant desperately.

As for the magic ritual that he was clueless about, he was helpless.

Therefore, when the white dragon encountered the murloc army, he immediately announced the suspension of the march.

The leader of the Sea Giants lifted the thunder-control state and touched the equipment of the patriarch of the Huntlang Clan - a purple pyramid pendant, and his eyes turned dim.

Why did I use it again!

It took a feeble step, through the mist, and returned to the clan settlement. Hearing the otherworldly prayers of the old prophet, its peace was restored: "Elder, how long will it take to open the passage?"

The old Sea Giant Prophet used his mental power to deliver a message, "It will take about one day."

The leader of the Sea Giant frowned, "Our time may be running out. Is there any way to speed it up?"

The old prophet did not have a trace of emotion, "Sacrifice! Fleshly creatures! The more the better, this will make His Majesty Astres feel happy."

Dark Titan GodAsterles, Lord of the 84th floor of the Bottomless Abyss, Tiamat's rival and number one opponent.

The leader of the Sea Giant was expressionless and nodded, "Okay! I will do it!"

It called to the high-ranking Sea Giants who guarded the ceremony, "Bring all the prisoners here."

After a little thought, it called the clan member who started to work, "Ill keep that special one, she's still useful."

After a while, the high-ranking Sea Giant took a string of ambiguous murlocs with a rope to the side of the altar.

If one carefully felt the breath of these murlocs, he would be surprised to find that they were all professionals of higher rank and above, and there were even three or four master ranks, among them the Black Water Prophet - Dothomaer.

The Sea Giant drove the murlocs with distracted eyes to the periphery of the altar one by one, piercing the heart of the murloc with a sharp dagger, and blood gushed out from the wound, climbing up to the idols along with the altar, making them more colourful and weird.

The leader of the Sea Giants looked at the murlocs whose limbs were twitching instinctively and felt a little pity that these high-level murlocs that were specially kept could have been useful even in other worlds.

After a very long period, he cared about something.

Soon, only Dothomaer was left.

Dothomaer was worthy of being a Master Spellcaster. Under the threat of his life, he got rid of his mind control and regained his consciousness.

"Master?!"

The leader of the Sea Giants ignored the pleading eyes of the murloc and activated the contract in his mind to control the murloc's body.

In front of the murloc's horrified eyes, its body bent over without its control, picked up the dagger on the ground, pointed it at its heart, piercing it down.

Looking at the Prophet who collapsed to the ground, the leader of the Sea Giants said in a low tone, "The clan has protected you for thousands of years, and it is time for your group of trash to pay back."