Under the heavy and overlapping dark clouds, the wind and rain poured down from the sky.
The waves surged, lightning flashed, and amidst the vast and gloomy sea and sky, the golden dragon shadow and the dark blue fire light soared against the strong wind and heavy rain.
Due to the rapid rotation of his thoughts, time seemed to slow down in Saga’s perception. He vigorously flapped his wings, and the golden dragon pupils radiated a light belonging to spiritual power. The constantly flickering lightning inside the dark clouds was reflected in his field of vision.
Swoosh!
His wings, like blades, tore through the dark clouds.
As if a golden thread pierced the dark curtain, the golden, diamond-like scales shone in the darkness. Saga, like a golden sun, hung high in the sky, appearing above the dark clouds.
“If I were at the third level, if my spiritual power had not awakened, if it were not a stormy night tonight.”
“But, tonight, the storm is raging, and I have awakened my spiritual power, advancing to the fourth level, and have initially mastered a certain electromagnetic force.”
Saga could feel the agitation of the electromagnetic field.
The air was full of charges, and the electromagnetic arcs were constantly swirling. Especially within the clouds, in Saga’s perception, the electromagnetic force arcs inside the clouds almost filled every inch of space.
His wings spread out, and the six dragon horns twisted and turned under the illumination of the lightning, resembling a royal crown.
The indifferent golden dragon pupils looked down, overlooking the sea.
Clearly, he was just a hatchling dragon.
But there was an inexplicable momentum, an indescribable dignity, surrounding Saga, making him extraordinary and different.
Rumbling. Deafening thunderous roars resounded from all around.
With his rapid thinking, spiritual power was rapidly being consumed.
In this state, Saga could clearly see the fall of every raindrop, feel the wind coming from all directions, recognize the trajectory left by raindrops in the sky, as well as the lightning and thunder brewing in the dark clouds, and the death knight charging towards the dark clouds below. Saga remained calm, holding his breath.
“Hehehe! Can’t escape now, can you?”
The demon warlock Addison sneered.
The succubus wings behind the death knight flapped violently, increasing its speed once again, breaking through the curtain of rain pouring from the sky. The distance between the golden hatchling dragon hovering in the clouds was less than a kilometer, and this distance was rapidly disappearing with the passage of time, bringing the two closer and closer.
“Escape?”
“Do I look like I’m trying to escape? Foolish undead.”
Saga whispered silently.
He looked around, imprinting every inch of lightning and thunder brewing within the dark clouds into his eyes, recording every movement of the electromagnetic force in the restless electromagnetic field under the raging storm. Then, he closed his eyes.
Saga closed his eyes slightly, and his wings spread out proudly within the dark clouds.
Sizzle.
An invisible and intangible power essence surged around Saga’s body, sweeping through the thick clouds. For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and the faintly visible lightning within the dark clouds disappeared. The continuous thunderous roars also stopped, making the time swept by the storm seem momentarily quiet.
But it was only for a moment.
Rumbling!
The lightning suddenly reappeared, becoming more intense than ever before.
Visible lightning bolts danced around the golden hatchling dragon’s body, radiating outwards like forked branches, like a dense spider web, quickly covering large areas of the cloud range.
Rumbling!
The thunder roared like a great bell.
“Oops, is this guy guiding the heavenly thunder? Can it do such a thing?”
Thunder and lightning were the most intense and concentrated type of elemental energy, especially natural heavenly thunder, which was far more powerful than ordinary spell-induced lightning. This was a natural restraint for undead creatures.
The demon warlock’s sneer abruptly stopped.
A sense of being locked on suddenly emerged, and small electric arcs had quietly attached to the death knight’s body, jumping discreetly.
“Quick, strike it hard before it’s completed!”
Whoosh!
The death knight flapped its wings, tightly gripped the heavy sword in its hand, and with a heavy swing through the air, the deathly aura condensed into a black sword energy, cutting through the rain curtain and slashing towards the small hatchling dragon in mid-air.
One second later.
The distance between the two was only a hundred meters.
The black sword energy was now only about ten meters away from the small hatchling dragon.
At this moment, amidst the thousands of electric arcs, Saga suddenly opened his eyes, and his dazzling dragon pupils seemed to be made of molten gold, with thunder seeming to be jumping inside, as if a thunder god was overlooking the world.
Every golden diamond-like dragon scale on his body was glowing, with constantly flickering lightning.
At the same time, countless charges in the air were converging towards him, and a strong burning sensation filled the air.
Sizzle.Visible arcs of electricity surged from Saga’s scales, converging towards the crown of his three majestic dragon horns, coating them with a dazzling layer of lightning, resembling a crown of thunder.
The “crown of thunder” grew increasingly radiant in a matter of microseconds.
Saga tilted his head back, letting out a resounding dragon roar.
Thunder!
Guided by the electromagnetic force emanating from Saga, an endless stream of charges gathered together.
Boom!
In an instant.
Like a divine spear cast down from the heavens, a terrifying thunderbolt several meters thick streaked across the sky, instantly shattering the death knight’s dark sword aura directed at Saga, and engulfing the death knight, who was less than thirty meters away from Saga.
The dim sky, obscured by rolling dark clouds, brightened as if it were broad daylight.
At the same time.
Ten kilometers away.
A young female blue dragon, about ten meters in length, was flying towards Moon Bay, the same dragon that Saga had previously driven away – Gilitia.
She regrouped, feeling that her previous defeat was due to carelessness.
This time, she came prepared and was determined to reclaim her pride.
Boom!
The thunder fell, and the world brightened.
“Huh? Why is this thunder so fierce? It doesn’t feel quite natural, but it seems to be natural thunder, not formed by spells.”
Gilitia was slightly stunned.
The curtain of wind and rain was too heavy, obscuring her vision, making it impossible for her to see clearly the scene ten kilometers away.
“Hehe, this kind of weather is more conducive to my performance. This time, I will definitely beat that despicable little golden dragon to a pulp. I will make it cry and ruin its beautiful scales.”
“I will take back everything I lost before, and then some!”
The blue dragon thought wickedly.
Impatiently, she wanted to see the scene of Saga begging for mercy under her dragon wings.
Whoosh!
She flapped her wings violently, causing the wind speed to increase dramatically.
On Waxing Crescent Island under the dim rain curtain.
The white feather gryphon, stone ghost, shark tiger, yellow crystal earth dragon, skeleton knight, and skeleton mage.
These creatures stood still like sculptures, temporarily ceasing their fighting, gazing selflessly at the sky. They watched as the thunder, like a divine spear thrown by a god, pierced through and engulfed the death knight, tearing open the darkness and rain curtain, making the dim world bright as day.
This tremendous power made them tremble involuntarily.
The terrifying thunder was only a flash in the pan.
The world turned white again and became even darker due to the complete disappearance of the lightning between the dark clouds, as if one couldn’t see their own hand in front of their face. The sound of the surging waves and the wind and rain were incessant, making the world under the rain curtain seem even more desolate and vast.
An extreme sense of weakness emanated from every cell.
Saga’s vision was starting to blur at this point.
Guiding the gathering of thunder and lightning, he had almost squeezed out every bit of power from his body in order to gather all the free-flowing lightning into a powerful thunderbolt. The meticulous calculation almost depleted his psychic energy, and his brain was filled with intense stabbing pain and exhaustion. His body urgently needed rest.
The thunder that swallowed the death knight in its final blow came at a great cost to Saga.
But it was worth it.
“If it weren’t for the madness of going all out, I wouldn’t have been able to control the electromagnetic force to form thunder so quickly.”
In the utmost danger, his thoughts raced faster than usual.
Intense battles that reached a boiling point were the most conducive environment for growth.
Exhaling slowly, despite his exhausted body and mind, Saga’s eyes were bright and clear, like a golden lake after a storm.
Supporting his weary body, he looked down.
The red-hot, melted armor, revealing the sturdy bones inside, was falling into the sea on a large scale. Under the sweeping wind and rain, the broken helmet of the death knight, half-exposing the skull, had a faint blue soul fire inside, flickering weakly like a candle in the wind.
Its armor had melted into unrecognizable lumps of iron, almost indistinguishable from the decaying bones, looking pitiful and pathetic, falling from the sky.
“Is it over?”
Saga gazed silently.
“You really gave me too many surprises, even fear.”
“Incredible.”
Exhaling in a slight sense of relief, the blue eyes of the death knight dimmed, and the sinister green eyes lit up.
“I, an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, actually felt the fear of death, hehe. Almost, almost, you almost succeeded, and I almost died. It’s a pity, you fell short in the end.”
The falling broken body came to a stop.
Buzzing. Suddenly, a strong aura of death magic spread out, accompanied by the low chanting of a demon warlock’s spell. It was as if an invisible hand was using death magic as a pen to sketch and draw, ultimately forming a necromantic spell formation under the broken body of the death knight.
Seventh Ring Necromancy Spell: Advanced Undead Summoning!
Facing Saga, the peculiar Hatchling Dragon, and having witnessed the scene he created that almost capsized his own boat, the Demon Warlock put aside his contempt. Even though Saga was at the end of his tether, the Demon Warlock still expended a great deal of Magic Power to cast a high-level Spell directly.
Boom!
A fleshless skeletal hand emerged from the magic formation, followed by its full appearance.
This was a ten-meter-tall, burly skeletal giant, its bones tightly arranged, each one exuding a texture harder than steel. The soul fire in its eye sockets burned fiercely bright, as large as lanterns.
This was an Undead creature formed from the death of a giant.
Due to the innate enmity between dragons and giants, an enmity etched deep into their bones, the skeletal giant, upon appearing, didn’t wait for the Demon Warlock’s command. Its eyes immediately fixed on Saga with an intense desire to tear him apart.
At the same time, a feeling of revulsion towards the skeletal giant sprouted from within Saga’s heart.
“Indeed, a high-ranking being’s vitality is tenacious, and it’s even a two-in-one high-ranking Necromancer. Not even heavenly thunder could kill it in one strike.”
“This last summoned skeletal giant, I’m probably no match for it now that I’m completely exhausted.”
Saga sighed, but his demeanor relaxed.
Looking at the giant skeleton, feeling the aura of a high-ranking Undead, and his gaze sweeping over the remains of the Death Knight resting on the giant’s shoulder, Saga murmured softly:
“There’s really no way to handle you.”
At the same time.
“Seize it!”
At the Demon Warlock’s command, the impatient skeletal giant, surrounded by a storm, rose into the air.
This was actually a Storm Giant skeleton.
The Storm Giant was at the forefront of the giant kin.
Among the Storm Giants, Stone Giants, Fire Giants, Mountain Giants, Frost Giants, and other True Giants, a Storm Giant of the same age was undoubtedly the most powerful without exception. A skeletal giant transformed from a Storm Giant would not be weak either.
The storm-wrapped skeletal giant extended its huge bony hand, rising into the sky amidst the descending wind and rain, closing in on Saga.
The advantage was his.
The thought of soon possessing the body of this Outsider True Dragon with limitless potential made the Demon Warlock laugh wickedly again.
“Hehehe, this time you won’t escape from the palm of my hand.”
It laughed heartily.
On the other side, Saga lowered his gaze, smiled faintly, and in a gentle tone, spoke in Dragon Tongue.
“Fool, it’s you who should be running.”