radicalducati Chapter 161 Wealthy
Chapter 161 Wealthy
Chapter 163 Wealthy
The fireball surged with immense dragon-attribute energy, intertwining and merging with fire and earth magic, making them resemble stars at the end of their lives, spreading a deep, somber red hue.
As the true dragon whose bloodline is closest to Bahamut's, the golden dragon is endowed with the gift of divine foresight from birth.
As they grow older, they become able to perceive the flow of holy light, the veins of order, and the threads of destiny, and even see through layers of lies and fragments of the future.
Seeing the massive fireball hurtling towards her, Alan initially didn't take it seriously; her strong fire resistance was enough to make her fearless of the red dragon's breath.
But the next second, a sudden, frantic warning came from the bottom of my heart. My agile body was instantly enveloped in a layer of light, and my entire figure seemed to turn into a phantom, quietly disappearing into mid-air.
Almost simultaneously, a golden light suddenly burst forth a hundred meters away, and golden sand scattered across the sky with the wind. The golden dragon that had just disappeared reappeared.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The rockburst bomb, having missed its target, exploded in mid-air with a deafening roar. Within the ever-expanding, enormous fireball, black and red lightning swirled and churned wildly—the very dragon-attribute energy that filled it.
A wisp of electricity traveled a great distance and struck Alan's tail hard. A dent was instantly left on the smooth, golden scales, as if they had been melted by the intense heat.
This scene caused her pupils to shrink sharply, and a wave of fear washed over her.
What exactly is hidden inside those fireballs? Such powerful anti-magic force can easily penetrate her magic resistance.
This strange red dragon is indeed powerful; I probably wouldn't be able to contend with it on my own.
Realizing this, Alan immediately opened his huge mouth, but this time he did not exhale any kind of breath, but rather a series of shining orbs of light.
One of them landed on the top of the golden dragon's head, transforming into a laurel wreath that seemed to be woven from olive leaves, entwined between the golden horns.
Another grain scattered like golden sand across the sky, each grain shimmering with sacred runes, meticulously adhering to every scale on the golden dragon's entire body.
There was another one, containing a platinum ring, which expanded in the air and gently slipped onto the golden dragon's tail.
The last one was a sparkling pendant, hanging around her neck, continuously radiating a rich magical light.
Each of these pieces of equipment is at least a high-level magical item, and some may even be legendary.
Thor, witnessing this scene, felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and had the absurd illusion that an ordinary player was facing off against a pay-to-win player.
This is one of the reasons why golden dragons are generally stronger than red dragons. As the leaders of benevolent dragons, they have a wide circle of friends and can easily borrow the power of other races to create suitable equipment for themselves.
Thus, through the long process of life transmission and the accumulation of generations, coupled with the fact that the golden dragon has a much lower birth rate than other true dragons, almost every newborn golden dragon is armed to the extreme.
Everything seems complicated, but in reality, it all happens in the blink of an eye.
Enveloped in a dazzling aura, Alan felt all his abilities greatly amplified and confidently rebuked Thor.
"Evil red dragon, now let me show you the power of golden light!"
Thor scoffed at the sight, thinking that equipment forged from inanimate objects could hardly compare to the powerful physique he had painstakingly acquired.
"You're nothing but a coward relying on external things. Do you really think you can defeat me with these toys?"
Two dragon roars, one crisp and one soaring, echoed in the air. The next moment, the two transformed into two streaks of light, one golden and one red, and collided fiercely.
A deafening roar exploded in the air, creating ripples like water. Dark dragon fire and golden spiritual light collided violently, shooting out dazzling magical sparks.
Thor swung his powerful forepaws and struck the golden dragon in front of him. However, just as his claws were about to touch the dragon's scales, a layer of flowing golden light suddenly appeared, causing him to feel a powerful repulsive force.
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Although the dragon-attribute energy within him could break through this defense, it would take some time. However, the golden dragon in front of him was like a slippery eel, giving him no chance to launch two attacks on the same spot.
At the same time, the golden crown above the opponent's head continuously erupted with golden ripples, and various mental attacks such as intimidation, incantations, mental piercing, and petrifying gazes continued to assail Thor like a storm.
Although each strike was not particularly powerful and could not seriously injure the true dragon, it was enough to disrupt the rhythm of the battle and cause it to frequently expose its weaknesses.
If it weren't for the roulette wheel in Thor's mind that helped him absorb all the external mental energy, he would probably be suffering from a splitting headache by now.
The ring on the golden dragon's tail exudes a majestic and sacred aura, causing large streaks of light, like flowing tassels, to appear with each tail flick, and allowing her to consistently unleash the Evil-Slaying Slash.
With the pendant continuously radiating a revitalizing glow, Thor found that he would find it difficult to subdue the golden dragon anytime soon.
As the battle continued, Thor's anger rose higher and higher, and a large amount of concentrated dragon energy, along with magic, burst forth from his body, causing black and red lightning to flash in the flames burning around him.
However, while Thor only felt that his opponent was somewhat troublesome, Alan was in shock at this moment.
The mental attack was completely useless; even the tail whip, imbued with the power to ward off evil, could only barely repel the red dragon, unable to truly break through its hard scales.
The opponent's counterattack was exceptionally powerful and heavy. Each heavy blow caused her to feel a strong shock, and the strange power to break the magic was accelerating the consumption of the magic power in her body.
The Golden Dragon's most proficient close-quarters combat technique, strangulation, was decisively abandoned after she caught sight of the Red Dragon's razor-sharp tail and the sharp blades along the edges of its wings.
The fierce battle continued, with golden and red flames falling from the sky from time to time, igniting into raging fires that lingered for a long time.
Golden dust would occasionally rise up, while beams of light, like sharp blades, would sweep across, leaving deep scars on the earth.
The brief exchange made Alan realize that close combat was not her forte, so she immediately vanished from her spot, intending to switch to long-range bombardment.
One after another, attacks flashing with magical light came, but Thor did not dodge or evade at all. He relied on the magic-dispelling power brought by the dragon attribute energy and his own strong armor to withstand them, while relentlessly pursuing from behind.
In terms of agility in flight, the Golden Dragon's slender body structure is definitely among the best of the true dragons, but when it comes to straight-line burst speed, Thor far surpasses her.
With each flap of Thor's large wings, the flames beneath his wingspan would explode violently.
Clusters of orange-red flames flashed continuously in mid-air, the impact propelling his body wildly through the air.
Teleportation cannot be used indefinitely; it not only consumes a huge amount of resources but also puts considerable mental strain on the user.
Alan felt the crimson, savage figure getting closer and closer, his space for maneuvering constantly shrinking, and he knew he would be caught up again soon.