Chapter 934 - Danger Behind the Scenes
Chapter 934 Danger Behind the Scenes
Smoke rose from the massive crater.
A burnt and grimy claw dug into the edge of the crater as a vicious and battered dragon’s head appeared above it.
The elegance and nobility from before the fight had vanished without a trace. Toril stared at that massive metal dragon with red eyes filled with hatred and anger.
The golem dragon was quickly adjusting its posture and pointing its head toward him once again. Two towering figures still stood above its back. The odd smirk on that human adept’s face felt like daggers in Toril’s heart.
God could be the witness that Greem had no intention of mocking or making fun of a Fourth Grade dragon. However, at this moment, having been so badly beaten, Toril’s inner mentality was sensitive and fragile. Any change in expression on his enemy’s face would be perceived as an insult and humiliation directed at him.
Toril let out a silent roar and grabbed the edge of the crater with all his strength. His massive body once again lunged at the enemy as a beam of light.
If the battle earlier had consisted of kiting and harassment, then now he was putting his very life on the line!
To think that such a powerful war machine had landed in the hands of those useless and cowardly goblins. How could they, with their crude, lowly, and uncreative minds, ever possibly unleash the true might of the golem dragon?
Gazlowe was confident that with his unstoppable mental powers, the golem dragon would be able to pin the Fourth Grade amethyst dragon to the ground and forever keep it captive.
Unfortunately, with his relationship with his human master, such a killing machine would never fall into his hands.
Gazlowe knew very well what would happen if his master gave him this golem dragon. It would be an instant rebellion.
With the Capital of Eternity as an unmoving outpost and a war machine as powerful as this golem dragon, Gazlowe could deal with the might of any dragon or dragonflight in Lance alone. If he didn’t rebel then, he would be putting his name as a Third Grade brain monster to shame!
Perhaps because of direct orders from Greem, the damned magical goblin not only refused to let any construction machine into the golem dragon, but even forbade all of the goblins from leaving the golem dragon.
That cut off any possibility of Gazlowe using his mental powers to charm or possess the goblin technicians.
Moreover, Greem did not stay for long after the checks on the golem dragon were finished. He immediately brought the army and the dragon back to the World of Adepts.
These decisive actions caught Gazlowe entirely by surprise.
He aborted some terrible thoughts of immediately rebelling, sieging the dragon, and killing all the Crimson adepts before he could even put them into action. It was a real shame.
Gazlowe had thoughts of obstructing their return to the World of Adepts, but he couldn’t help but hesitate when he reflected on the power they possessed.
At this moment, the Crimson Clan had two Third Grade adepts, two Third Grade dragons, and a shocking number of adepts at their command. Even if the two forces were to break out into a fight within the Capital of Eternity, where he had the home ground advantage and an endless magical machine army, he still had no confidence in winning the battle against the calm and composed adept.
If he failed to obtain the golem dragon during the fight and lost his Capital in the process, he would be in grave trouble. After all, the Crimson adepts could get up and leave for the World of Adepts, while he had to stay here.
The reason the Capital of Eternity had been unbroken for the past few decades was due to its steel walls and countless magical machines. If anything were to happen to the Capital, the vengeful dragons would not sit still for it to rebuild.
When that happened, Gazlowe would be facing a long and arduous life of wandering and hiding once more!