The Mortal Enemy of the Red Dragons

Like a bolt of lightning, the incoming entity had appeared before Max in the blink of an eye.

However, the existence before him looked nothing like the Silver Dragon that Max had in his mind.

The Silver Dragon was not even 2 meters tall. Aside from that, she had a head of bright golden hair, and her skin was white and tender. She looked no different from an ordinary beautiful young lady!

The young lady's appearance was extremely revealing. Aside from the crucial parts which were covered by silver scales, the majority of her pure white skin was left completely exposed.

However, the eyes of the young lady, who possessed enough beauty to bring cities to ruin, were incomparably cold at this moment. A cluster of biting cold ice energy was gathering in her right hand, and she was ready to launch an attack!

'It's not a Silver Dragon?!'

Max's eyes narrowed. The Silver Dragons within his ancestor's memories were nothing like the young lady before him!