Chapter 732
The fire dragon’s cave wasn’t without defenses!
Greem had just landed, yet two Firethroat Dragonborn immediately roared and lunged at him from inside the cave. The long-handled axes in their hands glowed with a flickering red light as they smashed them at the enemy, who had yet to stabilize himself.
Advanced First Grade!
The two Firethroat Dragonborn were both advanced First Grade elites. However, their strength was still nothing before a Second Grade adept.
A Flame Halo of Repulsion shoved the two dragonborn away. Greem then lightly patted the Scroll of Voodoo at his waist, and the Voodoo Doll emerged along with the Stitch Ghost Golem.
“The two of them are yours.”
Greem gave a simple command and then ignored the two dragonborn.
The two magic servants giggled and floated toward the towering dragonborn warriors.
When it sat in the tall and spacious lava hall and raised its head high to gaze coldly at the adepts, everyone could feel the terror running through the depths of their hearts.
Greem was the one walking at the very front and, as such, was the first one to endure the chilling dragon’s aura of might.
[Beep. Detecting foreign mental energy intrusion. Should mental barrier be activated to cut off said energy?
[Warning. Warning. If said mental energy is not cut off, host will experience -5 Spirit and -3 Agility in 7 seconds. Counting down from now: 7…6…]
“Activate mental barrier!”
[Order received. Mental barrier has been activated! It is estimated that all mental energy will be expelled after three seconds.]
From the others’ perspective, Greem was only fazed for a few seconds before quickly breaking free of the effect of the dragon’s aura of might.
Meanwhile, behind him, Mary, Tigule, Zacha, and the others all radiated the faint light of a mental barrier. The source of the light seemed to be an odd magical talisman hanging from their necks or waists.
These were Soul Protection Talismans that Greem had specially bought from the Silver Union. Each of them was worth eight thousand magical crystals!
The Second Grade fire dragon flew into a rage when he saw the strange magical flux radiating from the bodies of his enemies.
Given how prepared the enemies were, it seemed today’s battle was unavoidable.
Fire Dragon Bamler raised his head and stared at Greem before roaring in a thundering voice, “Who…who are you people? Why have you invaded Lord Bamler’s quarters? State your intentions, or else.”
The fire dragon opened his mouth and flashed his chillingly sharp fangs. The adepts could see the blazing ball of fire quickly forming in his throat.
“Let’s just fight if that’s what we are going to do. What’s with all the words!”
Mary had always been one whose movements were quicker than her thoughts. She cast away the obtrusive cloak on her body, flared her wings, and charged headfirst at the terrifying fire dragon.
She was fast, but the fire dragon was even faster.
A breath of incredibly hot dragon’s breath rolled toward here like an unmoving wall.
Mary might be impulsive, but she wasn’t stupid.
Taking on the dragon’s breath of a Second Grade fire dragon with her defense and magical resistance was impossible; she would only be burned into cinders.
She beat her bat wings, and her slender body made four or five crimson shadows in the air before finally avoiding that fan-shaped breath.
Greem strode forward without hesitation and raised both of his arms. An equally turbulent stream of fire blasted toward the dragon’s breath as the two clashed with each other.
Dragon’s Breath versus Flame Stream!
Red dragons were high-grade, fire-attribute magical creatures, while Greem was a famous fire adept.
Both parties were practically immune to low-grade fire damage. When the two blasts of fire clashed with each other, terrifying temperatures and heat waves spilled everywhere across the room.
For a moment, the center of the lava hall split into two areas, each ravaged by a different flame trying to gain the upper hand on the other. It quickly turned the surrounding area into a burning sea of fire.
The conflicting parties were of the same grade and had roughly the same level of control over fire. Consequently, it turned into an equally matched showdown.
However, Greem’s Physique and Spirit clearly couldn’t compare with such a higher magical creature. Greem was knocked back several steps from the immense impact. His boots even started smoking from the friction against the floor, leaving two eye-catching skid marks on the ground.
Dammit. This fire dragon has so much strength!
Greem grumbled resentfully.