"Mystic Association …"
Meryl put down the parchment in her hand and muttered to herself.
Winlier, who was arranging the documents at the table, stopped what he was doing when he heard that. He couldn't help but interrupt, "Princess Vanessa has suddenly become very active these days …"
"Do you know who she's been in contact with?" A smile appeared on Meryl's beautiful face.
"It seems like she has already sent people to contact the Gnomes who are slightly famous!"
"She's very ambitious …"
"It's all because of those Demonized Gnomes!" Wenlir could not help but complain. "Ever since Wizard Descellar discovered a way to demonize goblins safely without damaging their intelligence, the goblins have been in a frenzy …"
"Looks like it's time to find a chance to suppress them!" Meryl then turned to Venlier. "You do something too. Plant a few spies in the League of Mystics and keep an eye on them. If they want to come into contact with those key people, immediately report to me! "
"Yes!"
"By the way, Lady Mary has been out of seclusion for so long. What has she been doing recently? Don't tell me you're still pestering my instructor! "
"This … I don't dare to ask about Lady Mary's matters. However, Lady Mary seems to have dragged Lord Grim to the Lance Plane these days … "
"Lance Realm? Why are we going there? "
"I heard … I heard that they are going to hunt a Grade 3 female Fire Dragon!"
…
Lance, Doomsday Castle.
As a great castle that floats on a sea of lava, Felipe Reba is a magnificent castle. That was how Earhart's lair was different.
Due to the remote terrain and harsh environment, ordinary creatures were unable to survive here.
Therefore, apart from the scorched land, crisscrossing canyons, and scattered lava volcanoes, there were no other habitable places around the Doomsday Castle. In such an environment, apart from pure fire creatures, there were also fire elemental creatures that were resistant to high temperatures.
Their flesh was sour and tough. Even giant dragons would find it hard to swallow them.
That was why the Drakonid Guards of Doomsday Castle had to travel two to three hundred miles away to hunt. That was the only way they could fill the frighteningly large stomach of the Class 3 female flame dragon.
However, today was clearly different. Two uninvited guests had inexplicably barged into Doomsday Castle.
Over the past few days, there had been a group of rat-like outsiders secretly hunting giant dragons. However, their strength was limited, and they only dared to target Tier 1 and Tier 2 creatures. They had never dared to target Tier 3 Dragons.
Hence, the Tier 3 female Flame Dragon could continue to enjoy the blissful life of a tyrant in her Doomsday Castle.
Unfortunately, her good days had come to an end today!
A silver-white patrol mothership crossed the continuous mountains and steep mountains, arriving on this scorched land in a heroic manner.
When it steadily hovered above Doomsday Castle, two powerful Magi, one male and one female, flew out and looked down at the majestic castle floating in the middle of the sea of lava.
It was obvious that the people in the castle were aware of the Magi's arrival. Black dots the size of ants could be seen moving and running in the large plaza and many buildings.
Accompanied by a sonorous dragon's roar, a slightly plump Fire Dragon flapped its dark red wings and rose from the castle.
Grimm stood in mid-air, looking down at everything below him.
Seeing that the 'master' of the castle had come out, he raised his hand and cast a flame barrier on Mary, who was beside him. Only then did his body explode into a ball of flames, appearing in front of the huge female flame dragon in an instant.
Unlike the graceful curves of other giant dragons, the female flame dragon in front of him was abnormally plump. Her large body was two to three times thicker than other giant dragons of the same rank. Seeing her struggling to hover in the air, even Grimm was a little worried that her wings would not be able to support her body and she would fall head first.
Seeing the dazzling fire elemental energy suddenly converging to form a tall, young male Magus, Feliba could not help but squint her large eyes and click her tongue in admiration.
The beauty of dragons was simply irresistible to the young and old, regardless of race!
Seeing the handsome human wizard in front of her, Filiba's heart couldn't help but flutter. Saliva was almost dripping down from the gaps between her huge, cold teeth.
"Little handsome, you look so strong! Did you come here today to make friends? "
Damn, he had met a love-struck Dragon!
Vaguely, Grim could already hear Mary's hysterical laughter above his head …
"Lady Feliba, can't you tell that we're here for revenge?" Grimm reminded her in a bad mood.
"Revenge?" The female flame dragon was startled, her large eyes the size of a washbasin widening as she sized Grimm up, "I don't think we've met before!"
"You might have forgotten, but the Stoneclaw Mountains that you led your men to attack was my territory …"
Stoneclaw Mountains … Wind Dragon Chax … Rank 4 Blue Sky Wing Skryl …
A series of associations immediately made the female flame dragon understand the severity of the crisis in front of her. Her lecherous demeanor was swept away, and a ruthless expression appeared on her malevolent face.
"You … You're the leader of the foreign Magi in the Stoneclaw Mountains … You were the one who captured Skryl?"
"Hehe, you don't need to know about this. I've brought my men here today to take revenge for the time you destroyed my territory. You'd better obediently come with us … "
Before he could finish, a surging fire dragon breath engulfed Grimm's figure.
High up in the sky, Mary, who had completed all the preparations for battle, waved her hand and signaled for the patrol mothership to move further away. She then retracted her bat wings and dove towards the female flame dragon at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.
Although the female flame dragon looked like a love-struck fool, she had long since noticed Mary's every move. As soon as she lost sight of Mary, she quickly stopped the fire dragon breath and flapped her wings in front of her. Her huge body instantly moved more than three meters backwards.
There was a sharp explosion.
A blood-red shadow streaked past the female flame dragon, its sharp claws piercing through the air, leaving countless crisscrossing traces of blood in the air.
The female flame dragon roared and flapped her wings again, intending to chase after the bloody shadow and launch a counterattack.
However, the moment she changed her target, the fire dragon breath suddenly dissipated, and a tall flaming figure stepped out from within, holding a lava fireball in his hand. He smiled coldly at her, and the fireball shot out.
A distance of 100 meters might be a safe distance for low-ranking wizards, but for high-ranking wizards, it was no different from a face-to-face fight.
As soon as the fireball left his hand, it instantly shot towards the female flame dragon and exploded into a huge fireball.
Since they were all fire elementalists, fire spells were almost immune to each other's attacks. Therefore, Grimm could only choose to attack with the lava fireball, which had some physical damage.
The violent flame shockwave, along with a large amount of lava fragments, hit the female flame dragon's huge body. The dark red scales on the surface of her body crackled, and sparks flew everywhere.
Damn it, it's an annoying fire wizard!
The female flame dragon roared in anger. She no longer cared about the "little bat" around her, and her huge body wrapped in raging flames pounced towards the young wizard.
She could tell that the female blood bat's attack power was not high, and her claws were not strong enough to penetrate her dragon scales. On the other hand, the male wizard was a fire wizard who specialized in attack power, so she had to be careful.
The three Grade 3 Magi clashed left and right in the sky above Doomsday Castle, killing each other in a frenzy. Waves of heat and waves of raging flames spread in all directions like a tidal wave, surging towards the castle below.
Chaotic flames fell from the sky, and wherever they landed, a pillar of fire would rise into the sky. Even the tall and sturdy buildings could not withstand the extreme heat, and they collapsed under the raging flames. If these flames landed on the body of a dragonoid guard, it would instantly ignite the magical energy in its body, turning it into a human-shaped torch with flames spewing out of its eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and every pore on its body, turning it into a pile of charcoal in an instant.
The entire Doomsday Castle seemed to have fallen into a natural disaster. In an instant, the buildings collapsed, and wolves ran and mice ran. It was a complete mess.
Just as the dragonoids were panicking, a shrill scream sounded. A huge fireball fell from the sky, smashing a deep hole in the sturdy castle square. When the exploding flames slowly dissipated, a slender figure covered in charcoal crawled out of the hole.
Behind 'it', the boiling magma at the bottom of the hole had yet to cool down, churning and shaking.
The charcoal figure moved its body with difficulty, and the charred flesh on the surface of its body fell off with rustling sounds, revealing fresh red flesh that was still steaming hot.
The charcoal figure straightened its body, and its charred eyelids rolled up, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils. She glared at the sky with hatred, and then shifted her gaze to the dragonoid guard not far away.
For some reason, the dragonoid guard that she had her eyes on was filled with uncontrollable fear and trembling. Just as he was about to drag his heavy body to escape, the charcoal figure pounced on him.
The difference in their physiques was too great. One was as strong as a heavy truck, and the other was as delicate as a willow in the wind. But if they really fought, ten dragonoid guards would not be a match for the heavily-injured Mary!
There was no telling what Mary did, but the dragonoid guard instantly lost the ability to resist after she pounced on him, allowing her to lie on his neck and suck his blood.
As she sucked and clicked her tongue, the grade-1 dragonoid guard's body visibly withered and shriveled. Five fingers later, Mary gently wiped the corner of her lips and climbed up from its body, regaining her youthful beauty and high spirits.
There was no longer a single blemish or scar on her fair and tender body!
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