Free Web NovelChapter 478: Chapter 349: Trish: "It’s Simple, You Just Have to Insult Me to Your Heart’s Content!
"Then, together with this overwhelming storm, I shall bear witness to your challenge."
The voice of the Red Iron Dragon echoed across the sky.
He spread his massive wings and soared into the air, spiraling above, overlooking the battle about to commence below.
On the ground, centered around the White Dragon Trish, four adolescent dragons of various colors spread out slowly from four directions, enclosing her in the center. The aura of dragon power spread, causing even the falling rain to seemingly avoid them.
"Begin."
With Galos’s brief command from above, the four adolescent dragons, like arrows leaving the string, instantly pierced through the rainstorm, charging fiercely towards the White Dragon Trish from different directions.
The fastest was the Blue Dragon Heryam, whose wings sparkled with blinding lightning.
With a resounding crackle, he was surrounded by arcs of electricity, almost instantaneously appearing beside the White Dragon, gathering compressed lightning energy in one claw, tearing through the air, and viciously driving it towards the side of her head.
Trish reacted swiftly.
She immediately raised her massive forepaw, and cold air instantly surged, forming into Ice Armor on her forearm, meeting the Blue Dragon’s lightning claw strike.
Bang!
The claws collided violently with the Ice Armor, accompanied by the jarring sound of shattering. The Ice Armor crumbled, and Trish’s enormous body was forced to stagger several steps back, her arm numbing.
Immediately following, a fiery dragon shadow, like a blazing meteor, came crashing in.
It was the Red Dragon Kahill, using her wild momentum, she rammed solidly into the White Dragon’s body. The immense power flung the unsteady Trish into the air, tumbling backward.
Just as she landed heavily on the ground, trying to stabilize her dizzy body, the earth beneath her feet suddenly started surging violently.
Numerous large vine-like tendrils burst from the ground, swiftly and nimbly wrapping around Trish’s limbs, neck, and wings.
At the same time, on another side.
With an unsettling sound of bones cracking, pale bone spears formed out of thin air, launching with a chilling whistle towards the temporarily immobilized White Dragon.
Whoosh!
Trish suddenly flapped her wings, stirring up a fierce icy wind filled with countless sharp ice blades.
The ice blades whirled and sliced, severing the vines entwining her, while also meeting the incoming bone spears, successfully intercepting and shattering most of them amidst a series of rapid collisions.
Crash!
As she dealt with the frontal attack, a bright Celestial Thunder split the clouds overhead, striking down on Trish’s back.
This was a Thunder Strike guided by Heryam.
"Ugh!" Trish let out a muffled cry of pain, her massive body trembling violently as brilliant electric arcs coursed over her, making her movements instantly rigid and sluggish.
The Blue Dragon Heryam seized this opportunity, darting forward once more.
His lightning-clad claws slashed towards the White Dragon’s face.
Despite still being paralyzed, Trish managed to lower her head, narrowly avoiding this disfiguring strike. But as Heryam’s claw missed, his tail lashed out in response, its lightning-wreathed tip striking her back like a steel whip.
Crack! Ice Armor shattered, scales scattered, leaving charred wounds where flesh gaped open.
Whoosh—!
Elsewhere, the Red Dragon Kahill had completed charging her Fiery Breath! A flood of scorching flames, intense enough to melt metals and stones, evaporated all the rain in its path, bearing down with terrifying heat upon the staggering Trish.
"These young ones... they really don’t know how to hold back, no respect for their elders!"
Trish cursed inwardly but maintained an appearance of struggling, paralyzed by the electric shock.
Just as the flame torrents were about to engulf her, she suddenly seemed to erupt with potential, her wings snapping open and her limbs pushing off the ground, barely managing to soar into the air and clumsily evade the scorching path of the Red Dragon’s breath.
However, as she ascended, another accurate Thunder Strike descended from above.
Boom!
Hit by the lightning squarely once more, Trish let out an agonizing wail, black smoke rising from her body as she staggered and plummeted back to the ground.
The group of adolescent dragons wouldn’t miss such an opportunity, all roaring as they closed in.
Magic-like skills shone bright, as skills from various paths unleashed frequently.
Sharp claws and teeth, powerful wings, and sturdy tails... every part that could serve as a weapon was utilized, battering the White Dragon like a storm.
Through their numerical advantage and cooperation, the adolescent dragons quickly pushed White Dragon Trish into a disadvantage.
Bam!
The Blue Dragon’s lightning-enshrouded tail whipped like a steel cable, striking Trish’s flank hard and sending her flying to the left.
Smack!
The Red Dragon’s blazing claws, fierce as a siege hammer, slammed down, sending her rolling to the right.
Thud! Thud!
The Black Dragon and Green Dragon took the opportunity to press down with their bodies, using their weight and sharp teeth to bite and crush her spine and wing roots.
The scales of victory were tipping rapidly.
The White Dragon, under assault from the four dragons, looked miserable, with broken scales and bloodstains covering her, her white scales muddied by earth, scorch marks, and blood, appearing exceptionally pathetic.
However, while the participants were confused, the spectator was clear.
In the sky, the calm observer Galos saw the situation clearly.
Although Trish was battered and looked pitiful, most of her injuries were superficial and inconsequential.
She was cleverly sacrificing her toughest and meatiest parts for the adolescent dragons to attack, while potential serious injuries targeting her eyes, throat, wing membranes, or soft abdomen - she either concentrated to block or defended or seemed clumsy yet expertly dodged at the critical moment to avoid serious harm.
