256 Im Very Curious (1/2)

While the two gigantic dragons were brutalizing each other, the earth shook each time they rolled on the ground and collided.

Although dragons were flying creatures, they were good fighters on the ground too.

They had thick bodies, hard scales, sharp teeth, and dragon spells.

Many people thought that they would be victorious if they forced a dragon to land, but in fact, a dragon was worse when it was on the ground.

When a dragon was in the sky, it was only agile and could launch remote attacks, which were not nearly as destructive as they were on the ground.

This was exactly the case. When the two dragons bit each other, a shower of blood rained down.

In the meantime, they were also spurting dragon's breath at each other.

Flames and acids were splashing everywhere. The flowers and grass were set ablaze and then corroded until they were almost fully gone.

Margret was a real dragon, and the emerald dragon was only transformed from a Druid. Logically, Margret should be stronger than the emerald dragon.

But the problem was that Margret was still too young. She was no more than a hundred years old; in terms of dragon strength, she was only a girl and at level six.

The Druid, on the other hand, was at level eleven. He had much more battle experience and special skills at his disposal.

Even though the scales of the emerald dragon had been burnt up by Roland, Margret was still on the losing end in a close-range battle with the emerald dragon.

That was why Roland asked Schuck to help her.

”I was only scared that you would accuse me of abandoning a friend for a girl.”

Schuck rolled his eyes. He turned around, only to see Margret be hit by another stream of acid. Most of the scales on her front had dropped, and under the sprinkle of acid, her flesh was immediately blackened, smoke rising up.

Schuck was immediately infuriated. He cast Light Rapid Healing on Margret and shouted, ”Margret, step back!”

Though she was furious, Margret heard him and flapped her wings, flying back a dozen meters and raising a strong wind.

In the wind, Schuck raised his swords and shouted, ”Decree: Falling Sun!”

Dazzling light appeared above the green dragon, and a gold ball of light descended with an extremely high temperature.

The green dragon raised his head at the sun in vigilance.

Then, surrounded by golden streaks of light, the emerald dragon transformed into a strong, naked male elf in no more than a second.

Then, Schuck was stunned.

His Decree lost its target, which resulted in the failure of spellcasting and caused a magic recoil.

Schuck grunted, pale, and the golden ball of light in the sky disappeared after it broke into countless spots.

”It lost the target?”

Schuck found it hard to believe.

Essentially speaking, both a black leopard and an emerald dragon was the elven Druid.

But from the perspective of magic, the black leopard, the emerald dragon, and the elven Druid were three kinds of targets or lives.

The naked male elf grinned at Schuck hideously and ran at him. While he was running, he turned into a black leopard.

After another few steps, the black leopard was gone.

While stepping back, Schuck cast two defensive spells on himself.

The moment he finished, the black leopard appeared two meters before Schuck and pranced at him.

His sharp claws gleamed with cold light as they snatched at Schuck's head.

Schuck raised his sword to block. After a clang, Schuck was forced back, and the black leopard flipped back with the counterforce and landed.

The moment he landed, the black leopard jumped back again, and a pillar of fire hit where he had just been standing.

Avoiding the fire attack, the black leopard looked back in disdain at Margret, who was spurting out fire.

At this point, Schuck checked his giant sword, only to see three small holes in it. They could've only been caused by the black leopard.

He couldn't help but gasp at the sharpness of the black leopard's claws.

His sword was forged with the finest steel. More importantly, it was imbued with the power of light. Yet, the black leopard's claws had left three holes in it.

What were the black leopard's claws made of exactly?

Actually, as a special class of the elves, the Druids had their unusual qualities.