Chapter 68: Your death omen star is shining
Until there was no more than a meter or two between it and the earth elemental.
The dragon lifted its forelimbs and with a simple swing of its claws!
Pang!!!
These three big guys, weighing at least a ton or two, were swept away like rubbish, a dozen metres away!
One of them, which was facing the claw, even collapsed! It exploded into a cloud of dust.
"This can't be! How can a mere adolescent dragon have such power?"
The burly caster could not help but exclaim, his eyes nearly staring out of their sockets.
He was somewhat unable to comprehend the scene before him, it was so beyond his common sense!
But immediately, he had to force himself to calm down as his staff swung once more.
A wall of earth rose quickly from the ground, blocking the dragon's feet and looking like it wanted to trip it up.
The moment it hit, it ended up kicking out towards a pile of sand!
"Roar !!!!"
The dragon roared, its huge shadow already looming over one of the slow fleeing spellcasters!
The caster hurriedly cast a defensive spell on himself, a defensive shield shielding his entire body.
The dragon's flailing claws fall with it!
Boom!!!
The shield bursts like a bubble in an instant and the huge claw falls hard on the caster!
The ground shook!
The dragon's claws closed in on the ground almost without a gap!
"ROAR!!!"
As if that wasn't enough, the dragon turned around and swept its tail behind it, trying to send the other caster flying!
But this caster reacted quickly, and with a flash of spell light on his body, he leapt backwards seven or eight metres with a bounce, dodging it.
But this also made him panic in his heart, not daring to do any counterattack at all, and kept fleeing towards the distance.
"Damn! This giant dragon is not an ordinary giant dragon! Get serious, all of you!!!"
The burly spellcaster yelled again.
Some of the spell casters pulled out their spell casting materials to make the spells even more powerful!
A grey ray hit the dragon, halving his attempt to continue his forward movement by several percent.
The next moment, the soil beneath his feet softened like quicksand, and the dragon's entire body slowly sank in!
"Roar!!!"
The dragon roared in annoyance and tried to lift his feet, but after being hit by the grey ray, his strength was dissipated and he felt a little weak, so he couldn't break free for a while.
The group of spellcasters were excited by this, and they continued to use their spells, firing spider webs that covered the dragon's body.
At the same time, one ice spell after another blasted the dragon's body as if it didn't need money, causing him to roar in pain from time to time, and several of his scales to break.
Hiss !!!!
The dragon's red eyes looked at the spellcasters with rage, and drew in a wild breath.
There was no longer the initial contempt in those eyes, but a real anger.
He seemed ready to get real!
"No! He's going to use the Dragon Flame! Everyone keep your distance!"
A spellcaster yelled, and some of those who were close hurriedly backed away.
Those farther away were still casting spells and blasting the dragon!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless fireworks burst over the dragon.
The elves watching the scene from afar, breathing heavily, clenched their fists in secret and began to cheer these spellcasters on in their hearts, and many even thought about joining them in attacking this evil dragon!
The Orcs, on the other hand, were all furious, and one of them could not resist the low roar of
"We should go and support our master!"
"No need! The master is not even close to the real thing! These spellcasters will never be able to defeat him!"
"That's right! The master was just playing with these spellcasters before, but now ... he's going to get angry."
The spellcasters who were watching from afar couldn't help but let out a gasp.
They weren't marveling at the cooperation of the spellcasters, and the power of the spells.
Rather, they were marvelling at their employer, the dragon named Rand Sapphius Oakburn!
As a group of learned spellcasters, they had read a lot about monsters, and dragons.
But there was not a single dragon in these books that had such an exaggerated resistance to magic as this one in front of them, as a so-called adolescent, or even youth!
The 1-3 ring spells that were mainly damage based would not be able to do anything to him.
Even ice spells with similar properties would need to be at least at the 3 ring level to do some damage.
Other negative spells, excluding those released in hordes, have very little effect.
With this kind of magic resistance one would believe it if they said he was a strong dragon! It was too exaggerated!
No wonder he dared to attack passing merchants and send his dependents directly to human cities.
But the brains don't seem to be good ... actually want to take on more than twenty spellcasters by himself?
Especially when among them, there are several spellcasters of extremely high level that exist at first glance!
Right now, he seems to have stepped into a dead end?
The spellcasters' gazes flickered.
After taking countless attacks, the dragon finally opened its maw and the red plasma flames surged.
Just as all the spellcasters thought that the dragon was about to spit its breath at them, it spat downwards!
Whew! !!!!!
The fierce dragon flame landed on the ground and continued to surge in all directions.
It covered all the tens of metres around! It turned into a sea of fire!
The ground, which was originally soft, rapidly hardened under the burning flames!
The dragon lashes out again, pulling its limbs out of the earth!
"Foolish spellcasters! You think! You think you can kill me?
Kill the great true dragon! Rand Sapphius Oakburn?
I underestimated you just now!
But! The game is over! And your lives will come to an end at this moment!
Look to the sky! Spellcasters! Your death omen is shining!!!"
The dragon roared.
His scales were crumbling, his body was bleeding and dust was sticking to it, making him look a little worse for wear.
But his breath was still strong.
Those crimson eyes swept over all the spell casters present!
"No good! He's gotten out of his bonds! Hold him back, all of you! I'll prepare the 6 ring spell! Make sure to kill or seriously wound him with one blow!"
The burly spellcaster's heart tightened and he shouted again.
Once again, a steady stream of grey rays fell on the dragon.
The two earth and water elementals that had not yet been destroyed also surged towards the dragon.
But at this moment, the dragon made a move that was beyond the expectations of all the spellcasters present, only to leap into the air, before fanning its wings and darting high into the air!
A series of sparks burst behind him as the dragon flew straight up into the sky, trailing a beautiful, psychedelic band of crimson light ...
But it soon disappeared again until it was so completely gone that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
The spellcasters were dumbfounded, this was ... escape?