Age of Adepts

D'Arca has been a little restless these days.

As a dragon servant of the young Lord of Ice Dragon Elentini, it is the primary duty of Dragon Dharka to take care of his secular territory while his master is asleep. And Dharka has been doing very well over the past two or three hundred years, very well, and often even praised by the dragon lords for it.

But today, this dedicated 2nd order dragon is very annoying...

And what bothers it is what seems to be going on in the Stoneclaw Mountains thousands of kilometres away. Wind Dragon Lord Chaxomo's name disappeared, and his territory suddenly filled with a strange army of magic.

They are called armies, not tribes, because they are not real life, they are just a bunch of manipulated puppet magic. But the way they fight shows that they stand behind a powerful commander who can manipulate each and every one of them like a finger.

Dharka has heard a lot of rumors, the most rumored of which describe this group of metallic devices as a metallic life capable of constantly devouring the metallic veins beneath the Stoneclaw Mountains and growing. Of course, there are rumours that describe them as a heretic intruder, and metal puppets are just their peripheral forces...

Similar rumours have been heard too much, slowing the limited brain capacity in Darkana down a bit. He hesitated countless times and did not muster the courage to awaken Lord Elentini in his bedroom.

First, everything it hears is just rumors.

Use these unsubstantiated rumors to wake up the Ice Dragon Lord, and it won't end well.

Secondly, there is no real evidence that the metal monsters will invade the Ice Dragon Collar.

In the dragons' land, from the idyllic style of his‘ dragon ’territory. Even if the Wind Dragon Chucks territory was lifted to the bottom of the sky by metal puppets, Lord Elentini would not frown. Instead, he would smile and wait for the next Dragon Party to laugh at that Chucks.

So as long as those metal monsters stay honest in the Stoneclaw Mountains, the scourge is just Wind Dragon Chucks, so what do you do with yourself? If the wind dragon Chucks is capable, he can naturally call his friends, or run home and ask his elders to support him.

If you can't do it, you deserve to be robbed of your territory by a bunch of heretics, becoming the first inferior dragon in Lance's position to lose its territory and wander off. At that time, it would also be the object of all the dragons' ridicule at the Great Dragon Party.

As for its lost territory, if the Ice Dragon Elentini is able to defeat the Metallic Monster and reclaim it, the ownership of that territory will also fall under the name of the Ice Dragon.

But with the constant laziness and slow rhythm of the dragons, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until Elentini has a sweet, sweet sleep and enough to eat and drink before we have time and mood to deal with these ‘itchy' little things. Until then, any disturbance of Ice Dragon's sweet dreams would spark her anger.

And the anger of a second-degree Ice Dragon lord is also terrifying.

At the very least, the dozens of magical and illustrious ice sculptures that stood in front of the Elentini Sleeping Palace are the most direct proof. They are not the ice sculptures that artisans disgust, but the creatures that piss off the ice dragons and are frozen there with their horrible cold dragons.

Of course, there is no shortage of Dharka's predecessors, predecessors and predecessors.

And their stupidity, without exception, is to awaken the Lord at the very least...

The sleeping palace of Elentini, a second-degree ice dragon, is situated on a high, standing, lonely peak.

White snow piled into a huge, crystalline palace with dry and cold air currents hovering in the square in front of the palace, from time to time sending sharp and terrifying whistles.

White clouds float half-way around the lone peak, obscuring the exuberant curiosity of secular creatures wanting to peek into the Ice Dragon Sleeping Palace. Only a few days a year, high-altitude winds will tear apart all floating clouds and, in the light of the bright sun, lure them to admire and admire the majestic mountain peaks and the golden wall of the glorious Ice Dragon Sleeping Palace for a short time.

More often than not, the Ice Dragon Sleeping Palace is hidden in dense water mists and ice crystals, guarded by a constant rotation of up to a hundred Ice Dragon people. As for the other dragon warriors and scouts, they were sent to various parts of the Ice Dragon Collar to collect food, collect taxes or recruit...

Every year, a great deal of material and resources come together to become the private wealth of the dragon lord. The dragon men are the private servants, warriors and treasure guardians of the dragon lord.

Standing in front of the Gate of the Ice Dragon Sleeping Palace, the two tall dragon warriors held a frozen sword with a bow of ice on their backs, standing tall and tall, and standing tall with four thick dragon legs straight. They stared at two large, two small, four pure white strange dragon eyes, blindly sweeping the surrounding ice peak jungle with staggered canine teeth, but never dared to look at the dragon leader who had been wandering in front of the door for half a day, the second dragon warrior Dharka.

After coming so long, the other party still dared not step into the ice palace, so that its hesitation and scorching could be seen. However, despite their utmost sympathy for their chief, the two Dragon Warriors did not dare to go up and talk and comfort.

Their duty is to guard and never let foreign objects disturb Lord Ice Dragon's sleep, but they do not have the obligation to proactively awaken Lord Ice Dragon. Above the whole lonely peak, only this dragon chief, Dharka, has access to the Ice Palace.

This is both a power and a torment!

At least D'Arca feels painful right now.

Cold, high air currents scrape through the staggered ice peak columns of the canine teeth, causing a creepy tingling of ears. But somehow, this airflow is filled with a strange smell, a smell that should not have appeared here.

Dalka, shaking back and forth with her head troubled, suddenly stopped, lifting her nose wing and sniffing gently for a few moments.

Floral… a strange floral scent.

And accompanied by floral scents, there was an unknown feeling of dizziness and weird powerlessness.

Hua Xiang is poisonous!

Dharka looked up in horror and was surprised to discover that the entire bedroom entrance had been covered by a translucent elemental optical film… positioned in it.

Mute Boundary...

After all, Dharka is the leader of the Dragon Man, and instantly recognizes the essence of this strange element optical film. This is a silent junction that shields all sounds, and as long as it is covered by a light film, even if the heavens and the earth turn upside down inside, it is impossible to hear anything outside.

And while Dharka was not feeling well, those two dragon warriors who stood in front of the Ice Palace began to shake instantly. Strong dragon bodies sustain this mysterious poison, but also soften their hands and feet, making it difficult to unleash their power for a while.

Meanwhile, a lightning red figure descended from the sky with a long, bloody bow in his hand * shooting dozens of bloody arrows straight to the Dragon D'Arca's body to the point. Above the ground, the tall and powerful dragon man Zacha removed the stealth technique and followed the heavy steps of the rampage, rushing like a steel chariot towards the astonishing Dharka.

Raids are launched simultaneously in the sky and underground, and all attackers are second-stage strong in their ranks. This left Dalka in shock, unable to pull out even the frosty sword in his waist, to fight with bare hands and two attackers close to each other.

And just in front of the three ‘men' hanging together, Toxic Endo, Bug Witch Billis, Wind Witch Desela, and Medusa Dana formed the hanging squad, and also entangled the two dragon warriors at the front door of the sleeping palace.

The two dragon warriors are undoubtedly elites in the Dragon Corps, who can be chosen to guard the sleeping chamber of Lord Ice Dragon. Unfortunately, Toxic Endo was poisoned before, followed by the clamping of two wizards of the same rank. And with this raid, the wizards of the Deep Red family have prepared themselves for all sorts of things, even more so with cold ice shields and resistance rings.

Under these circumstances, even if they possess strong strength and strong fighting instincts, they can only regrettably drink in the hands of the Deep Red family wizards.

A dragon warrior was pierced by the Scorpion Corps of the Bug Witch Billis and poisoned by Poison Endo. Another dragon warrior was petrified by Medusa Dana at close range before being cut into countless pieces of meat by Wind Wizard Serra.

By the end of the battle here, the 2nd Dragon has also divided life and death victories.

Darka the Dragon of the 2nd order is dead!

Mary is seriously injured, Zachar is slightly injured.

But with Zachar taking a few bottles of the cure, coupled with the dragon man's strong physical * resilience, the injury is not enough. As for Marie, the bloody queen, who played the leading role in the battle, she also suffered the most. But when she lay down on the blurred body of Dharka and sucked a few bites, the horrible wounds on her body were recovering at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

And that's when Grimm showed up with Oliven.

One reason they didn't do it was because Mary and Zachar alone were enough to clean up the second dragon man. Another major reason is that Grimm has sound and light effects every time he strikes, while the silent junction can only shield the sound, but not the vibration and the light.

So, in order not to spook the dragon men at the foot of the iceberg, Grimm will have to do it as late as possible.

As for Oliven, she doesn't belong to Grimm's immediate family, she's just a strategic ally. So ask her to do it. The price is too high to use this Dragon Slaughter in the right place.

Kill a few dragon men and the road to the second stage Ice Dragon Elentini Sleeping Palace becomes unobstructed!