1313 Blood Wars 1 (1/2)

”How arrogant,” a Purple Dragon answered listlessly. ”Let's do it so this little one will learn to respect his stronger elders.”

”Hehehe...” The Black Dragon rubbed his claws and snickered.

This group of fellows seemed to be quite the oddballs.

Garen had already made his point so he was not going to waste any more breath and got up. A layer of white golden color started to spread out over his scales.

”This little guy is about to make a big one, restrain him!!” The Purple Dragon shouted out loud.

The group of giant dragons bolted over. With Garen in the middle, the surrounding eight giant dragons stuck themselves onto the transparent barrier beside Garen, unleashing rays in varying tones of color.

Their movements paused for a moment before a powerful, large force burst out.

”Dragon Force Formation! This is the Dragon Force Formation I devoted myself to creating, you can't escape now, hahaha!!!” Asilia had her hands on her waist as she laughed hysterically.

”You little pipsqueak better be prepared to lick my ass! Ha! Ha! Ha!”

This fellow was getting out of hand.

It was at this moment when the large multitude of colors clicked, and a horrifying white golden glow broke out from the chained shackles. Garen's body expanded rapidly into multiplying folds of his original size to twice the size of an adult giant dragon.

He gently swiped his massive tail.

Wham!!

The assembled Dragon Force Formation by the eight giant dragons crushed. The eight dragons flew out from the impact, whizzing in high-velocity wind.

”What!!??” Asilia was stunned and wham, she was knocked right in the face by one of the flying Red Dragons.

Wham!

She crashed violently onto the wall before tumbling down together with the Red Dragon. A human and a dragon laid on the ground whimpering, not being able to get up.

Bam, bam.

In just two steps, Garen came before her. He extended his large claw to dangle her up, as his tail made another sweep on a giant dragon which was trying to get up.

”Little girl, there's a price to pay for being so arrogant,” he dangled Asilia by the collar like a pendulum.

”Let... me... go!!” Asilia shouted weakly. She was alright from that dreadful bang onto the wall. She must share much of the Dragon Force that her vitality was similar to a dragon's.

Roar!!

A Black Dragon bit Garen's wings from behind.

Garen swung his body casually, and the Black Dragon was tossed into the wall by Garen's wings. Runes appeared on the wall, but the wall did not crumble. The Black Dragon instead was smashed to the point that he was incognizant, with blood bleeding out of his seven apertures.

Wham! Wham! Wham!!

With three consecutive knocks, the claw on Garen's wing let go of the Black Dragon and left him to free fall. He had lost his strength to retaliate.

”You're next,” Garen looked at Asilia. His malicious eyes gave this little girl the chills.

”No, you can't do this to me!” She shrieked.

”You can ambush me, yet I can't return the favor?” Garen curled his lips into a smile, ”or maybe, you have another choice.”

”What... what other choices?”

”Let me eat you,” Garen made out an evil face.

”Ah!!!!” Asilia cried out loud. ”You're dead!! Dead!! How dare you bully me!! My father will not let you go!!”

Garen's ears were ringing, his eardrums hurt from her sharp screeching.

”Stop crying!! Stop crying!!!” He roared.

But her voice got louder and louder, crispier and crispier, stabbing hard into his brain.

”Wa...! I'm going to die!!!” Asilia continued to wail.

Garen felt something sticky leaking out of his ears. He touched it. It was White Dragon blood!

He immediately tossed Asilia away.

But a terrifying force froze her in midair. Asilia's cries continued but her eyes flashed a white silvery glow.

Garen felt his body weakened. He scanned his status. This voice depressed an average of ten attribute points.

He dared not stay on further and made a dash to the cave's entrance. This Dragon Master was too weird. He glanced at the eight giant dragons on the ground. These fellows were conversing while lying on the ground, only the Black Dragon was wiping off blood from his body with a long face.

”I say, that fellow must not be able to withstand, right?” The purple dragon said while lying down.

”Once Asilia's ultimate technique is out, it is without parallel! She is the direct bloodline of that lord after all.”