The ray used by the Dragon Guard released a shockingly high temperature, melting the ice and snow within a few meters of it rapidly. However, when the ray landed on Garon's waist, it was absorbed by the white scales without a sound.
Hiss!!
All the Dragon Whelps and onlookers gasped in shock.
This was level-seven immunity!!
The Dragon Guard had directly used a level-seven spell — Scorching Ray. It was a level-seven spell that was strengthened and deduced from level-four Scorching Radiation. Although it was originally a level-four spell, after the structure was modified and strengthened, the power released by the Weave was a genuine level-seven Flame Ray!!
However, Garon was directly immune to it?!
At this age, he was actually immune to level-seven spells!!??
This was simply …
All the dragons did not know how to evaluate Garon's talent anymore.
This was especially so for the instructor who had recommended him back then. At this moment, his mouth was agape and he could not speak for a long time. Other than shock, there was only shock in his heart. He did not know what words he should use to express himself at this moment. The only thought he had was that he was going to be rich!
The two Adult White Dragons who had been sent flying slowly got up. When they saw this scene, they instantly broke out in cold sweat and did not dare to go forward again.
Looking at Garon's current size, the terrifying power from the collision just now had already surpassed that of an ordinary White Dragon. It was not something that they could contend against.
The red ray gradually dimmed. It only left a faint charred mark on Garon's dragon scales. Other than that, there was no other effect.
The Dragon Guard who had released the scroll had an awkward expression. He stared blankly as Garon grabbed Wylow's neck and lifted him up. For a moment, he did not know how to react. Although this spell was not his strongest, the power of his other spells were not much stronger. Since this spell could not harm Garon at all, then even if his other spells could harm Garon, they would be extremely limited.
"How irritating." Garon lifted little Wylow in front of him and lowered his head to look at him.
"Kill me if you can!!" Wylow's face was green. He was half angry and half scared. He was angry because he had lost face. He was scared because he did not expect Garon to be so fierce.
"Kill you?" Garon's ferocious dragon mouth curved slightly, revealing white sharp teeth.
His Level-5 Draconic Aura was fully unleashed, negating most of the Draconic Aura's weakening effect on him. His Attribute Points only decreased by one point on average.
But even so, such a young age was an insurmountable chasm for all the dragons in the surroundings.
"Of course I won't kill you." Garon grinned. "However, I can make you feel pain."
He extended his other claw and grabbed one of Wylow's arms. A ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"You …"
Rip!!
Ah!!!
Wylow let out a blood-curdling scream amidst the violent tearing sound. He could only watch helplessly as his right arm was actually torn off while he was still alive. His skin, flesh, and tendons were all severed, and a large amount of white dragon blood sprayed out.
When the surrounding dragons saw this scene, they all felt a deep chill rush from their tailbones to their heads. Garon actually, actually dared to directly tear off an elder's grandson's arm!?
This was simply too cruel!! It was simply unimaginable! How audacious!!
"Enough!!"
Suddenly, a violent dragon roar came from afar.
It was the Third Elder!
That huge white body glided toward them at high speed. He pressed down with an incomparably powerful Draconic Aura. Most of the Draconic Aura instantly gathered on Garon's body.
Garon turned around and casually tossed Wylow aside. He rolled a few times on the ground without moving. It was obvious that he had fainted from the pain.
He looked directly at the Third Elder who was flying toward him.
"Do you have any orders? Elder? " His expression did not change. He could still remain so calm after causing such a huge mess. This immediately made the surrounding dragons secretly admire him.
The Third Elder held the Divine Scepter in his hand and released a ray of white light that enveloped the unconscious Wylow.
Then, he looked at Garon. Unexpectedly, he merely frowned slightly. He glanced at Boris who was almost crippled from the beating, as well as the other dragons surrounding Garon.
He was silent and did not speak. He glanced at the other dragons around him again and again. An adult White Dragon came to his side and explained the situation in a soft voice.
For more than ten minutes, the Third Elder did not speak. The atmosphere was so silent that it was slightly oppressive.
Finally, his gaze was fixed on Garon. The corner of his mouth twitched. The Third Elder actually squeezed out a gentle smile naturally.
"Looks like I didn't have the time to explain things earlier. Regarding my promise, it still doesn't change. However, Garon, don't you think you've gone overboard? "
"Elder, I was too angry and couldn't hold back my impulse …" Garon immediately understood. He knew that the Elder had made a choice between him and Wylow. He immediately put on a helpless expression, even a little aggrieved.
He could feel the Third Elder's gaze scanning his body continuously. It was obvious that the Third Elder was very satisfied with the potential he had displayed.
"That's true. Wylow has never suffered any setbacks since he was young. It's a good thing for you to let him know what it means to be a powerhouse. It might have a good effect on his future development."
The Elder nodded casually.
"Alright, this matter ends here. Garon, I'll contact the other side as soon as possible regarding your matter. You can wait for news at any time. Don't worry, your chances are very high! "
As he finished speaking, he scanned Garon's body from head to toe as if he was looking at a peerless treasure. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
"Thank you very much, Elder!" Garon hurriedly replied respectfully.
The other dragons looked at the conversation between the two of them as if they were looking at an alien. They could not understand what had happened between Garon and the Elder at all. The Elder did not even care about his own grandson being severely injured and directly sided with Garon?!
Boris hid at the back. He, who knew the Third Elder's character the best, was even more dumbfounded. With the Third Elder's extremely selfish and cold personality, he was actually so lenient towards Garon who had challenged his dignity and face. This was even more unbelievable than White Dragon Mountain instantly turning into Black Dragon Mountain!!
However, the truth was right before his eyes. He had no choice but to believe it.
However, what all the dragons did not expect was that although Garon sighed in relief in his heart, he was also secretly wary of the Third Elder's selfishness.
The true selfish and cold nature of the White Dragons was vividly reflected in the Third Elder. Even his own grandson was merely a bargaining chip that could be discarded at any time, let alone an outsider.
Previously, he had already prepared to display his abilities completely in the clan. With him being an elite even among the adult White Dragons, and with his age and talent, as long as he displayed his abilities, even if he killed a mere Wylow in a clan where the strong were respected, no one would dare to say a word.
However, it was a little risky to see how much the Third Elder valued kinship.
Therefore, Garon did not go to the extreme. Instead, he only tore off one of Wylow's arms. This was because the Divine Skill could perfectly reattach a severed limb in a short period of time. Therefore, although it looked ferocious and serious, in reality, with the help of the Elder, Wylow's injuries were not serious.
This was also a small move he made to test the Third Elder.
However, the result made him feel slightly disappointed. This Third Elder was indeed a ruthless character!
"Then, this matter ends here." The Third Elder's scepter released a white light and pulled Wylow up from the ground. Finally, he looked around and his gaze landed on the adult Dragon Guard who was holding a Level Seven Scroll.
"You, come with me."
That White Dragon trembled and quickly lowered his head respectfully.
"Yes."
"Don't disappoint me … Garon." The Third Elder took one last look at Garon before he turned around and flew away.
Garon watched them leave.
He stood silently on the spot. His body shrunk back to its original form. He looked no different from an ordinary Young Dragon. However, no one would have thought that such a ferocious stance was actually unleashed by him.
He waited until the figures of the Third Elder and the other dragons had completely disappeared before he turned around and walked to Boris.
"Are you alright?"
He extended his hand and helped him up.
"I'm alright …" Boris struggled to stand on his own. However, he could not straighten his body in the end. "You shouldn't care about me. Don't be fooled by the Third Elder's smile. He's definitely harboring a grudge in his heart. No matter what you did to temporarily suppress the anger in his heart, you'll suffer his greatest revenge if anything goes wrong. "
"Since I've done this, I naturally know the consequences of doing so. Don't worry. "Garon knew what to do. "I'll send you back to the cave first."
"Sorry for the trouble."
"We were friends back then. Why are you still saying all this?"
Ignoring the gazes of the other dragons around him, Garon grabbed Boris and flapped his wings. He flew towards the snowy peak in the distance.
*****
Hiss …
"It hurts!!"
In a narrow cave, Saszt was carefully applying medicine to Boris. Beside him, Leona had just rushed over. She had brought the medicine from home.
This pitiful little girl was currently looking at Boris carefully and worriedly.
Garon sat aside and looked at Boris who was groaning on the ground.
"What are your plans now?"
"Plans? What other plans can we have? "Boris seemed to have matured a lot after experiencing this period of life. "It's impossible for us to leave this place. The Third Elder will definitely not let us leave so we can only live in the snowy peak. This way, we won't have any chance to escape from his control. "
"I … I miss Grandpa …" Leona could not help but start crying again. Her delicate and narrow dragon eyes were a little swollen recently. It was obvious that she cried a lot every day. The dragon scales on her body that were originally clean and beautiful every day also seemed a little dirty now. It was obvious that there was no one to clean them for her.
Bam!
Saszt smashed his fist on the cave wall.
"Wait until I grow up! Wait until I grow up! I must teach that old fellow a lesson!! "He gritted his teeth.
Garon looked at these three Dragon Whelps helplessly.
"To be honest, you really can't leave the snowy peak. You can't leave the elder's monitoring. If this goes on, even if you grow up, it'll be meaningless. If you don't leave the snowy peak to train, you'll never be able to grow to Level Nine like the elder."
"Level Nine … Hehe. Originally, ordinary dragons like us wouldn't even think about entering Level Nine without seven to eight thousand years of research. However, there are only a handful of dragons who can live for more than seven to eight thousand years. They're all at least slightly famous existences in the dragon race. "Boris was very realistic and calm. He glanced at Garon. "If it were you, it might be possible. We're not geniuses. If we can't break through Level Seven by the time we're five hundred years old, we won't be able to extend our lifespan. Then, we'll never have any hope of reaching Level Nine."
"Perhaps there's a way to get us out of the elder's control." Garon said softly.
"What way?!" Boris was stunned for a moment. His gaze was fixed on Garon.
Saszt and Leona were shocked as well. They quickly looked at him. Now, they were completely out of their wits and could not see any hope.
"Eternal Contract."
Garon said calmly.
"You're saying that we can sign an Eternal Contract with the princes and princesses of the Deladia Empire?" Boris reacted instantly.
"With the protection of the contractor's status as royalty, you won't be considered pure members of the White Dragon Clan. You'll also have half of the Deladia Empire's royalty status. Even the Third Elder wouldn't dare to suppress your growth openly. "Garon said simply.
"But … This is half of our lifespan!" Saszt was a little hesitant.
"Think about it yourselves. This is the only way. Only by borrowing the strength of the Deladia Empire can you possibly get a normal space for growth. "Garon stood up." I'll be leaving first. If there's anything, you can look for Safour and the others to inform me directly. I might have to leave for a while. During this time, you should be careful. "
"Leave?"
"Yes, there's a summoning battle …" Garon sensed the summoner's request in his mind. According to the contract, as long as the other party's reward was sufficient, he could not reject this request.
With a thought, Garon flew out of the cave. He did not know when a translucent ripple opened up in the air outside the cave. Garon's slender body rushed straight into the ripple and disappeared.
This is my first summoning battle. I hope that Kevin won't disappoint me.
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