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Chapter 215

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Dragon Cliff.

For the humans living on the Knight Continent, Dragon Cliff was a rather taboo name.

Although there was no shortage of bards describing the magnificence of Dragon Cliff in taverns and inns of all sizes on the continent, there was no shortage of them foaming at the mouth. But as for the location of Dragon Cliff, most people only heard about it from hearsay. There was not the slightest bit of credibility.

It was said that it was where the dragons lived and multiplied. It was said that there were mountains of wealth there. It was said that it was the burial place of countless arrogant people who wanted to challenge the dragons and become dragon knights.

But where was Dragon Cliff? No one could know!

It was a secluded valley in the boundless mountains.

This undulating mountain range stretched out in all directions. There were broad and tall trees on it. The green forest covered a vast area of thousands of kilometers. Towering mountains could be seen everywhere, and terrifying deep ravines covered every corner of the land.

Because of the dense forest and the numerous beasts, it was one of the dangerous places that humans could not set foot in.

However, in the center of the beautiful and secluded valley, there was a towering cliff with dragon roars. It was the legendary majestic Dragon Cliff that no one could find!

It was the afternoon when the sun was the brightest. The great green dragon O 'Ferrell had just had a full meal in the outer forest. It flapped its huge membranous wings and flew around the Dragon Valley once before landing beside a small lake.

Some herbivores such as bison, antelope, and blue zebra that were drinking by the lake were scared and ran away. They vigilantly watched the uninvited green dragon from afar. It was not until they found out that it had eaten its fill that they became much more relaxed.

After lying by the lake and drinking the clear lake water, O 'Ferrell curled up its membranous wings in satisfaction and paced on the grass by the lake with its hands and feet.

The weather was so beautiful that it could not help but want to have a good sleep.

However, as a guard of the Dragon Valley, it also had the task of guarding the entrance of the Dragon Valley from foreign invasion. So it could only snort discontentedly and spit out a cloud of light green smoke from its nostrils. Only then did it manage to dispel its heavy sleepiness.

Suddenly, O 'Ferrell stood up and raised its nose to sniff a few times.

In the natural fragrance of the grass, it seemed to detect a trace of foreign aura that did not belong to the Dragon Valley.

It was a human! Moreover, it was a familiar human!

O 'Ferrell's thick hind legs kicked hard, and its heavy body bounced off the ground. Then, under the powerful flapping of its huge membranous wings, it left the ground with difficulty and flew towards the entrance of the valley.

The dragon's body was too large, and it would be difficult for them to fly after landing on the ground. Therefore, they preferred to build their nests on the top of cliffs that were difficult for outsiders to approach. Over there, they had a wide field of vision, and it was very convenient for them to pounce on their enemies from above.

After flying across the grassland for ten to twenty miles, O 'Ferrell saw a familiar human figure at the entrance of the Dragon Valley.

This was a tall and burly human man.

He had shoulder-length golden hair, a golden headband, golden armor, golden bracelets, and golden combat boots. From top to bottom, from inside to outside, this strong human emitted the extravagance and vulgarity of a nouveau riche. All the ornaments and clothes on his body shone with a golden light, making it hard to look directly at them.

However, it was this vulgar human man who exuded a powerful aura that was difficult for outsiders to reach. Even when the green dragon O 'Ferrell, whose body was as large as a hill, let out a loud dragon roar and swooped down at him, he did not have the slightest intention of dodging. Instead, he opened his arms and took the initiative to welcome him.

With a dull thud, the huge green dragon landed "lightly" on the ground, creating a shallow pit that was one meter deep and three meters in diameter on the green grass. Only then did it hug the strong human affectionately.

In fact, the so-called embrace was just the green dragon reluctantly placing its head in front of the strong human man, allowing him to hug it.

"Willis, why do you have the time to come to the Dragon Valley? Could it be that the human king is willing to let you go? " Although the green dragon had tried his best to control his voice, it still caused the surrounding void to buzz.

"O 'Ferrell, it's a long story! I'll chat with you when I have time. Right now, I want to see Chief Raislin. Please help me pass the message! "

"Uh …" The green dragon hesitated, "Willis, after you sent the heavily injured Lisanna back two days ago, the chief has become very angry. A few elders are trying to save poor Lisanna, I'm afraid … "

"O 'Ferrell, I'm also a member of the Dragon Valley. Has the chief banned me from entering?" Willis asked loudly. Once he was angry, his domineering aura as a grade 4 Holy Paladin was something even a grade 3 green dragon could not withstand.

"That's not true!" The green dragon's long face showed a hint of awkwardness, "Alright then, I'll give it a try! As for whether the chief will see you or not, I can't guarantee that! "

With that, the green dragon O 'Ferrell turned around and opened his mouth, letting out a long, rhythmic dragon roar towards the towering Dragon Cliff sixty to seventy kilometers away.

A moment later, an even louder dragon roar came from the towering Dragon Cliff.

"Alright, the chief has agreed to see you! Come with me! "

Following a storm of sand and pebbles, the green dragon O 'Ferrell once again rose into the sky with great difficulty. The grade 4 Holy Paladin Olis, who was clad in golden armor, hit his chest hard. His body twisted and expanded strangely, quickly transforming into a green dragon that was even more majestic than O 'Ferrell.

With a series of resonant dragon roars, the two green dragons flew towards the distant Dragon Cliff one after the other.

Compared to the boundless forest outside the valley, there weren't many tall, ancient trees in the valley. This place was covered in lush green grassland and dotted with lakes that were like the stars in the sky, adding to the beautiful and magnificent scenery of a paradise.

As they flew closer and closer, the towering and majestic Dragon Cliff finally revealed its full appearance.

This was a towering cliff that occupied an area of thousands of acres. The steep cliffs were filled with pitch-black caves. Sensing Willis's arrival, the green dragon's long, malevolent head poked out of the caves, letting out loud dragon roars to greet them.

The green dragon that Willis had transformed into also responded with a loud dragon roar.

For a moment, the dragon roars shook the heavens above and below the Dragon Cliff.

On the green grass at the bottom of the cliff, a group of green dragon whelps that were only three to five meters tall were playing beside the clear lake. From time to time, they would flap their small wings and move their round bodies into the sky with difficulty, then dive into the lake. There were also some whelps that playfully chased behind the herbivores, driving them away in all directions.

It could be seen that these whelps were still not proficient in spitting out poisonous fog. Therefore, there were always some clumsy fellows that flew too low and couldn't control their bodies properly. They crashed into the grass, then crawled there and cried.

Every time this happened, one or two majestic green dragon parents would fly out of the Dragon Cliff's cave, dive down, and skillfully use their dragon claws to pierce through the herbivores' bodies, then throw them to the side of the whelps.

Therefore, a group of whelps swarmed up, either spitting out poisonous fog or spitting green saliva. When their prey was poisoned to death, they would happily pounce on it, using their newly grown sharp fangs to tear at the flesh of their prey.

This bloody and cruel scene was so warm and sweet in the eyes of Willis, who was also a green dragon. As a half-dragon, the blood flowing in his veins was the noble Giant Dragon bloodline!

The green dragon chief, Rayslin, received Willis in the conference hall.

Located in the middle of the high cliff, this wide hall could accommodate twenty to thirty giant dragons. Therefore, it was the most important sacred place on the Dragon Cliff, apart from the Dragon Altar at the top of the cliff. Usually, only when there were important and difficult matters, chief Rayslin would gather the giant dragons here for a meeting.

Therefore, when Willis transformed into his human form and walked into the conference hall, an ominous feeling rose in his heart!

There were three giant dragons waiting here.

The green dragon chief, Rayslin, and the green dragon elders, Seng and Vadim!

All of them had the terrifying strength of a Type 4 Divine Warrior.

"Welcome, my child." The green dragon chief, Rayslin's loud voice caused the hall to buzz. "I hope you brought us good news this time!"

"What kind of good news does Father need?" Willis asked in a low voice.

"We smelled the aura of evil Sorcerers on Lisanna, who you sent back. I hope your visit this time is not related to this!" Rayslin crouched down, his ferocious head approaching Willis who was only a little more than two meters tall, his huge amber eyes staring at him without blinking.

"Great Father, I may have brought you news that you do not wish to hear!" A pained expression appeared on Willis's face. "His Majesty the Human King asked me to bring you a message. He hopes that the powerful Dragon Cliff can send the giant dragons to reinforce the frontlines on account of their years of worship. It is said that the war there is not going well. The Sorcerers are holed up in the Greenland Forest, causing great casualties to the Demon Hunters! "

"Then what is your attitude?" Rayslin's ferocious face was expressionless. "My child!"

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