Chapter 335 Collision
The breath of fire after magic fission burst out like a violent storm, and a dazzling blue column of fire rushed straight into the sky. The outer flame was terrible blue, and the inner flame was dazzling white.
Wherever the flame went, the air was distorted by the heat, as if even time was distorted in this extremely hot flame.
The breath of the silver dragon was interwoven with magical powers of various attributes such as ice, hurricane, and light, and finally formed a light column full of sacred order and majestic energy.
The pure white flawless breath fell from the sky, like a divine punishment from Bahamut himself.
The two breaths approached each other rapidly at a distance of thousands of meters, and were about to collide.
The wasteland was silent for a moment, as if it was stunned by this terrible magic reaction.
Then, the two completely different forces finally collided with each other, producing a violent magic explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky.
Then, the dazzling light tore through the smoke and instantly illuminated the entire sky. The sky suddenly became extremely bright, as if another sun rose.
The light was so blinding that people could not look directly at it.
"Boom--"
The roar shook Anzeta, causing tinnitus and even dizziness in everyone around.
As the light spread, a huge energy wave began to spread outward from the center of the explosion. It was like an invisible giant wave, sweeping in at an astonishing speed, destroying everything wherever it went.
"Shua--"
The original tents collapsed in an instant under the impact of the energy wave and turned into ruins. Trees were uprooted and branches and leaves flew. The soil and stones on the ground were lifted up, forming huge whirlwinds of smoke and gravel.
If the armies of both sides had not retreated several miles away, they might have been destroyed by this energy, or even wiped out.
More than a dozen players who were watching the excitement had been engulfed by the aftermath.
"Help--"
"Gods, is that a divine punishment?"
"Get down! Everyone get down! Don't get close!"
But even so, many people were blown down and blown away by the huge waves. Even those who were still standing seemed to have a hard time. They grabbed everything around them like a life-saving straw, which was how they could barely maintain their body stability.
And Leo Bosque, under the heavy protection of the guards, hid behind a small earthen slope, lying on the ground in a rather embarrassing posture, looking up at the magic disaster in the sky.
"Look, they can easily destroy everything you value."
The deep voice sounded again.
The hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he kept muttering to himself: "This kind of monster, this kind of monster that threatens the principality"
"Must be completely eliminated! Kill, kill!"
Even he himself did not realize that a twisted vortex appeared in his pupils.
After the violent explosion caused by the first collision, the confrontation between Oszedro's "Breath of Bahamut" and Cassius's "Original Breath" continued, but gradually entered a stalemate stage.
The hot blue-white flames collided violently with ice, light and hurricanes in the air. The flames gradually became blurred under the invasion of ice, and the ice made a sizzling sound under the scorching of the flames.
Freezing, melting and evaporation are happening all the time, creating rolling white fog again.
The two melted and resisted each other, forming a spectacular scene on the wasteland.
The surrounding air became chaotic under the impact of this force, and the airflow rotated rapidly, forming a series of whirlwinds. The temperature on the wasteland also fluctuated under the alternating influence of power. The earth was sometimes covered with frost and sometimes hot and steaming.
In the eyes of the creatures watching the battle, the silver dragon and the red dragon were facing each other, one on the left and the other on the right, one in the sky and the other on the ground, with their powerful breaths, and neither of them was willing to retreat.
Olivia and Christina were blown away by the aftermath of the collision of the two forces, and they both smashed into a huge iceberg.
Two female young dragons, one blue and one silver, were entangled together.
"No - Grandfather!"
"Stop! I'm still alive!"
Olivia quickly broke free from the entanglement of the blue dragon, flapped her wings, and wanted to fly again.
However, Christina grabbed the silver dragon's hind legs and screamed loudly: "Shameless silver dragon!"
"I can't let you interfere with this sacred duel!"
Being blocked again and again, Olivia was a little angry. She waved her claws to create a force field ball the size of a head, and directly knocked the blue dragon to the ground.
"Go away! I'm saving Cassius!"
"That's the power of His Majesty Bahamut. Do you want him to die?"
Olivia flew into the air against the raging storm and the torrent of energy, and used the spell of amplifying sound waves to loudly request: "Grandfather! Stop!"
"I'm not dead yet! I haven't been eaten! Cassius is not the kind of hopeless villain!"
Osedro, who was spitting out ice waterfalls in the air, finally noticed Olivia's existence. He was shocked and the unstoppable anger in his heart gradually dissipated.
But even Osedro could not completely control the power of "Bahamut's Breath".
This breath contains a ray of divine power of the "Lord of the North Wind". Once released, it cannot be easily ended until the evil is completely destroyed.
What's more, the red dragon is also continuously releasing terrible fission breath. Once it stops, Osedro will have to endure the opponent's original spit, and he really can't afford the price.
"Stop it! Grandpa!"
Olivia was still shouting eagerly.
But in front of the natural disaster-like power of both sides, the more than ten meters long silver dragon seemed so small.
The terrible magical reaction is still continuing, and the two powerful and extremely high-quality forces are still colliding and confronting each other, continuing to change the entire environment of this wasteland.
Leonard, the current leader of the Myhrvold clan and a male silver dragon in his prime, looked at the young silver dragon in the sky and shouted loudly:
"Olivia! Come back! This is not a battle you can participate in!"
Leonard looked up at Oszedro, who was covered in bruises, and then looked at the red dragon in the distance, whose body was covered in flames and who poured all its energy into its breath. A flash of perseverance and determination flashed across his vertical pupils.
"People, that evil dragon can't move now!"
"But, tradition..."
The silver dragon among the dragons hesitated.
Leonard said anxiously: "Elder Oszedro is the guardian of Myhrvold! He can't be wrong!"
"We have to help the elders, justice and order will win the final victory!"
At his shout, the silver dragons behind him waved their wings and soared into the sky.
For the Silver Dragons who are good at adapting, it is not a shameful thing to use more to defeat fewer. As the sworn enemy of red dragons, silver dragons often summon allies to defeat these brutal, solitary foes.
However, this time, the opponent is not fighting alone.
"Shameless Silver Dragon!"
"Don't even think about taking a step closer to the palace! You are insulting the great tradition of the Dragon Clan!"
Christina roared angrily and rushed forward with twelve blue dragon guards.
The blue dragons of the Faria clan spit out clusters of lightning and fought with the silver dragons of the Melward clan. The two groups of dragons that had long been grudged against each other once again faced off.
"I am my master's most loyal servant!"
Tinia roared loudly, and the nearly 20-meter-long atavistic white dragon rose into the air, pounced into the group of fighting dragons, and severely suppressed an adult silver dragon beneath her.