1287 Underground City 1 (1/2)

The Dragon Guards' rays were released at astonishing high temperatures, rapidly melting the ice and snow nearby within a radius of several meters. However, upon landing on the side of Garen's waist, the rays were quietly absorbed by his white scales.

Shh!!

All the Dragon Whelps and onlookers gasped in shock.

This was Level Seven immunity!!

The Dragon Guard had immediately used a Level Seven Spell - Scorching Ray. It was a Level Seven Spell strengthened and derived from Level Four Scorching Radiation. Although it was initially a Level Four Spell, once its composition was revised and intensified, it could stir up the powers that were released by Weave, and as such was truly a Level Seven flaming ray!!

However, Garen seemed to be immune to it?!

He was actually immune to Level Seven Spells at this age??!!

It was really…

None of the Dragons knew how to assess Garen's talents anymore.

Particularly the instructor who had recommended him in the beginning. Gaping with his mouth wide open, he was speechless as he was in a complete state of shock. His only thought was, oh man I'm so gonna get rich!...

The two Adult White Dragons that were whipped away crawled up slowly. Upon witnessing this scene, they broke out in cold sweat, too afraid to step forward.

When they saw Garen's current physique and recalled the frightening strength that he had used to strike them, they realized that he had surpassed the normal White Dragons and they were not able to challenge him anymore.

Gradually, the red ray dimmed. Garen's dragon scales only had bits of faint, black burn marks; the rest were not affected.

The Dragon Guard who was holding that scroll which was released earlier looked embarrassed. He looked at Garen dumbfoundedly, not knowing how to react as Garen grabbed Wylow by the neck. This may not be his strongest spell, but the powers of the other spells were not anymore greater than this. If this spell was not able to hurt Garen at all, the other spells could only hurt him to a limited degree as well.

”You're really irritating.” Garen lifted little Wylow to his front, lowering his head to look at him closer.

”Kill me if you can!!” Wylow's face was green from anger and fear. He was angry because he had been badly humiliated, and afraid because he did not expect Garen to be so fierce.

”Kill you?” Garen's ferocious dragon mouth curled slightly at its corners, exposing his sharp, pearly white teeth.

His body's Level Five Draconic Aura erupted fully. He had managed to offset a large part of the Draconic Auras weakening effects towards himself so that the value of his attributes would only decrease by one point on average.

Even so, his age was a concern to the surrounding members of the dragon race as they regarded him as a challenge that was hard to surpass despite everything.

”I won't kill you, of course.” Garen drew back the corners of his mouth and grinned, ”however, I can let you experience what is pain.”

He grabbed one of Wylow's arms with his other claw while smiling menacingly.

”You…”

Shh!!

Ahh!!!

Amidst the violent, tearing noise, Wylow could be heard screaming in pain. He could only stare blankly at his right arm, which was literally ripped off. His flesh and muscle membranes were torn ragged, a large amount of white dragon blood spurted out.

Seeing this, the surrounding dragons felt intense chills surging from their tailbones up to their heads. Garen dared, he actually dared to rip off an arm of the Elder's grandson?!

This was simply too brutal!! It was simply unimaginable! He was extremely audacious!!

”Enough!!”

A dragon's ferocious roar echoed in the distance suddenly.

It was Third Elder!

His enormous, white body glided over swiftly, bringing with him a powerful and fearless Draconic Aura and using most of it to pressure Garen.

Garen turned around and flung Wylow away in passing. Wylow rolled on the ground a few times before he stopped, fainting from the pain.

He looked at Third Elder, who was flying towards him.

”Do you have any instructions? Elder?” His expression remained unchanged. Noticing that Garen could still remain calm despite causing such great ruckus, the surrounding members of the dragon race could not help but secretly admired him.

Third Elder was holding the Divine Staff, which emitted a ray of white light that shrouded Wylow who fainted on the side.

He only looked at Garen after that. Surprisingly, he merely furrowed his eyebrows gently and glanced at Boris, who was almost crippled by the beatings, and the other dragons surrounding Garen.

He remained quiet and did not say a word. He looked over at the other dragons around him numerous times before an Adult White Dragon approached him and explained the situation to him quietly.

Third Elder remained silent for ten whole minutes, the atmosphere was oppressively quiet.

His last gaze finally landed on Garen. The corners of his mouth drew back as Third Elder actually squeezed out an extremely natural-looking and gentle smile.

”It looks like I didn't explain everything in time beforehand. Regarding my promise, it remains unchanged. But Garen, don't you think that you've gone too far?”

”Elder, I was momentarily furious and could not help but acted rashly…” Garen suddenly understood that the Elder had already decided between him and Wylow. He immediately put on a helpless face tinged with some grievance.

He sensed that Third Elder's gaze was scanning his body continuously. Third Elder was clearly extremely satisfied with the potential that Garen had displayed today.

”That's true as well. Wylow had never experienced great obstacles since young. It was also beneficial for him to have you demonstrate to him the true definition of a powerhouse. Perhaps it will influence his future development positively.”

The Elder nodded casually.

”Alright, this incident ends here. Garen, regarding your matters, I'll contact the other side as soon as possible. You can standby for more information. Don't worry, you have a very great chance!”

Finishing his words, his gaze scanned Garen's entire body from head to toe as if he was admiring an exceptional treasure. The longer he looked, the more satisfied he was.

”Thank you very much, Elder!” Garen replied with respect immediately.

Witnessing the conversation between the Elder and Garen, the other dragons looked as if they had seen aliens. They could not understand what had happened between the both of them that made the Elder ignored his favorite grandson's critical injuries while openly favoring Garen instead!?

Boris hovered and stayed behind. Despite being the one who knew Third Elder's personality the best, he was completely stupefied now. Third Elder, who had an extremely selfish and cold personality, had actually handled Garen so magnanimously even though the latter had challenged his dignity. This was more unbelievable than if White Dragon Mountain had instantly transformed into Black Dragon Mountain!!