"White Dragon Mountain? What does that have to do with me? " Garon grinned. "Unfortunately, I have nothing to do with White Dragon Mountain … so I won't be in any trouble. You, on the other hand, might be in big trouble soon …" His gaze turned cold, and he stared straight at the Double-Headed Hell Black Dragon flying toward him.
The other party trembled under his stare, and did not dare to continue flying forward.
"Do you dare to kill me? My father is the Great Commander of the Hell Dragon Tribe! If he finds out, he won't let you go!! "This guy was a little scared.
"Let's attack him together! He's only Level Nine, we'll crush him together!! "Not far away, Black Giantfang roared encouragingly.
Currently, the Undead Butcher was suppressed, and the large undead army was slowly retreating. Now, the Undead Butcher had direct control over these armies.
Without the pressure of the undead, everyone's confidence returned.
Garon suppressed the Undead Butcher, and stared coldly at the Young Dragons and the group of Wizards who were slowly surrounding him. In the distance, the Purple Dragon was already preparing to release a powerful spell. Judging by the waves, it was at least Level Seven. It was obvious that he was using all his strength.
These little bastards actually dared to resist?
This made him a little impatient. He was now immune to Level Nine spells that dealt direct damage, and the effects of the spells were greatly weakened as well. They were basically useless, and his actual combat power was already equivalent to the strongest physical warrior in the history of the White Dragon Tribe.
Other than Space-Time spells that were at least Level Eight or above that could interfere with him, the only other way to fight him was through physical combat.
As for physical combat … With an average of eighty points at the peak, even if these Young Dragons who were Level Five or Six came, he would only be able to defeat them.
"Looks like I'll have to kill everyone who knows about this …" Garon's malicious gaze instantly made most of the dragons shudder. Instincts told them that if they offended him again, they might die before the summoning time was up.
Blue Void stood far away on the Double-Headed Hell Black Dragon's back. The dark golden shortsword in his hand was still glowing with a faint golden light, but it was obvious that he had lost his confidence. This sword was a top-notch Level Nine enchanted weapon, but unless it was wielded by a Level Nine being, if one wanted to fight a Level Nine giant dragon … the difficulty was no different from those mortals in the myths who challenged the gods alone.
"Your Excellency, perhaps we can borrow the power of this giant dragon to thoroughly investigate the entire underground city." An old sorcerer whispered into his ear, "We probably won't be able to get the Pearl of the Temple back, but if we want to make up for our losses and reduce the risk, we can ask the other party to help us explore the Buried City. If the Pearl of the Temple appeared in the Buried City, I'm sure the other party will be happy to help us. After all, it's one of the dragon companions summoned by our contractor."
"We can threaten him with his fellow contractors." Blue Void said coldly in a low voice. He was still unwilling to give up. That was the Pearl of the Temple. If it was in his hands, he would definitely be able to ascend to Level Eight immediately. At the same time, it was very likely that he would obtain great benefits for his soul. It would be of great help to him when he advanced to Level Nine in the future. He could only watch helplessly as this White Dragon suddenly appeared and snatched it away …
"Please don't!" The old sorcerer hurriedly advised, "If the contractor dies, this giant dragon can use the power of the contract to teleport back and leave this place. He can't harm the contractor himself. If we're angered and kill his contractor, he'll have nothing to worry about, and he'll be even harder to deal with! The contractor will instead be a positive help to us! "
Blue Void lowered his head unwillingly. Actually, he understood the logic, but he just could not calm down no matter what. His biggest goal in coming to the Buried City this time was the Pearl of the Temple, but he never thought that the final outcome would be like this!
After Garon used his tyrannical aura to intimidate all the dragons into silence, he put away the soul core that the Undead Butcher had finally handed over. He left his Soul Energy Aura on it, and his mood instantly lightened up. He had made the right choice in coming here this time. He had obtained the Pearl of the Temple, and even gained a decent undead follower.
Glancing at the dragons and humans gathered in the plaza not far away, Garon thought for a moment, and his gaze fell on Kevin and his daughter. After all, he was also a dragon companion that Kevin had summoned. At a time like this, as long as Kevin was still around, he had no choice but to fulfill the requirements of the agreement to protect the contractor.
"Can you shrink your body size?" He let go of the Undead Butcher.
"No … I was born this size," answered the Undead Butcher honestly. Aside from his bloodlust and liking for rotten meat, he was honest by nature.
He crawled up from the ground. He felt that the bones in his back that had been smashed by Garon's claw had not healed yet. His entire body was crooked, and he did not feel good. He could not help but grunt as he began to grab the dead undead on the ground and throw them into his mouth to chew. As he devoured the undead's materials, his injuries also began to heal rapidly.
"Then scram. Find me some valuable treasures, gems, and the like. I want them, the more the better." Garon ordered. With a local tyrant like this around, he naturally had to save as much effort as possible.
"Oh … What's valuable? Can it be eaten? "asked the Undead Butcher softly.
"Didn't you just say that you know of a huge treasure?" Garon was speechless.
"Yes, there are many precious and delicious ingredients and food inside. The level is very high. I always want to eat it, but I don't dare to get too close …" answered the Undead Butcher honestly.
"You don't dare to get close either?" Garon was slightly stunned. "Is there something guarding it? Use your soul to communicate. "
The Undead Butcher hurriedly shut his mouth, and used his soul to communicate. This made the other Wizards and dragons nearby feel that it was a pity. It was obvious that this was a crucial piece of information. There was actually a piece of information that might contain a huge amount of wealth. This trip to the underground city was not in vain.
Garon and the Undead Butcher quickly exchanged information.
Fortunately, the two of them were communicating through their souls, and it was very fast. Immediately, a huge pile of information about the treasure appeared in Garon's mind.
"Underground Feudal Lord? Level Eight creature? "Garon felt that this was a little tricky.
Underground Feudal Lord was the name of a giant beetle creature. Legend had it that this creature had migrated from the Earth Elemental Plane. It was born with the ability to burrow rapidly and control earth elements. Although its attack power was only at Level Eight, its ability to escape was better than many Level Nine experts. It was said to be the best at survival.
If it couldn't beat it, it would burrow underground. It didn't matter if it was granite or marble. As long as it was stone or metal, it could escape in an instant.
At the same time, this creature was also the best precious creature to explore all kinds of mineral veins.
A treasure that could make an Underworld Overlord guard it would obviously be of great value.
Thinking quickly, Garon gestured for the Undead Butcher to leave and disappear into the darkness. He himself flew back to the side of the crowd. With a flap of his wings, he blew away a few Warriors in front of him and walked to Kevin.
Slowly, his huge body shrunk rapidly. From twice the size of an elephant, he quickly shrunk to the size of an ordinary young White Dragon. Without returning to the Dragon Whelp System, this normal size was his most stable state with the least consumption.
He walked to Kevin. Kevin's expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.
"Contractor, the reward you gave is not even enough to fill the gap between my teeth." Garon said unhappily. "The last time you interrupted the summoning midway, I was almost seriously injured. If this happens again, I'll eat you!"
Kevin finally understood why the White Dragon was unwilling to help at the beginning. If it wasn't for the treasure, the Pearl of the Temple, this guy would probably continue to play dumb. Instantly, he smiled bitterly.
"It's my fault … I'm very sorry, powerful Garon. But didn't you already get the biggest reward this time? "
"That's why I decided to reluctantly forgive you this time." Garon snorted coldly. "But the next summoning requires at least a Level Six Magic Core!"
He saw the Level Six Magic Core in Kevin's hand.
The great reward this time made him feel good. With a Pearl of the Temple in hand, even if he didn't continue, he would still have profited greatly. According to the preliminary statistics, the Pearl of the Temple could give him at least a hundred potential points. If he absorbed it slowly, he could even gain a Soul Ring in one go! This was something a Demigod powerhouse condensed from all the divinity in his body before he died. Naturally, it wasn't that simple. If he could comprehend that sliver of divinity in it, it would be even better. Perhaps he could enter the Demigod level much faster in the future.
"Alright, I need to rest. You can summon me when you're free." Garon threw out this sentence, then flew straight into the darkness.
Blue Void and the others were left looking at each other.
The Two-Headed Hell Black Dragon growled unwillingly.
"I'm going back to tell Father!! That damned White Dragon! "He yelled angrily through the contract's spiritual connection.
Blue Void was also unwilling.
"Since that guy dared to do something like this, he definitely isn't afraid of the possible consequences! I don't think your actions will have much effect. "
"Now, I get irritated whenever I see a White Dragon!" The Two-Headed Hell Black Dragon glanced at the other dragons. A few of the White Dragons felt their hair stand on end.
"Perhaps we can find some information about that White Dragon from before from these White Dragons. I heard that contractor mention his name just now. Garon. "Blue Void's eyes flickered.
"Garon? I'll go ask. "
The Hell Black Dragon and the other dragons thought of this. Black Giantfang and Red Dragon Betty dragged their dragon bodies and surrounded the White Dragons in the group.
Each of them stared at the White Dragons with malicious intent.
"Garon … I know. We all know." A White Dragon smiled bitterly. "He's the most powerful prodigy in our clan. He's not even five years old, and he's already this powerful. I can't believe it."
"The most powerful prodigy? You're saying that he's a Dragon Whelp who's not even five years old?!! "Black Giantfang shouted in disbelief.
"Yes …" The strongest of these White Dragons nodded, and said helplessly.
Seeing this, all the dragons, including the humans, sucked in a breath of cold air.
How could this be!? He was only five years old, and he was already this powerful, reaching Level Nine. Wouldn't he be a Demigod powerhouse in the future??
"Could he be Tiamat's God's Chosen?!" The old Great Wizard said in disbelief.
"No … As far as I know, Garon isn't a God's Chosen. He hasn't been baptized by the Dragon God," a White Dragon explained.
"He'll be baptized soon," the old Wizard sighed.
Instantly, everyone understood what he meant.
How incredible was the talent Garon revealed this time? If such a top-notch prodigy powerhouse had appeared in the tribe under their command, no God would do such a stupid thing if they did not know how to hold onto him tightly.
This was the best seedling to develop into a subsidiary God!! Perhaps another Lower God would rise in the future!
Some of the more open-minded Wizards could not help but have this thought.
"We can't afford to offend it …" Blue Void's voice was incredibly hoarse … It was a future Demigod, and it was bound to be a God's Chosen … If anything happened to such an existence, Tiamat's God's Chosen would find Dragon Mountain and fight to the death!
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