??Chapter 601: Chapter 599: Explosion is Art
Chapter 601: Chapter 599: Explosion is Art
Racing all the way, Russell was frantic.
The warning from Pseudo-Nightmare Beast Dragon Senbula made him worry about the safety of Senbula and Ouroboros.
But what truly alard him was that, as he was about to enter the Snowfield, through telepathy, he distinctly felt the telepathic connection with Senbula weakening. Seconds later, the connection with Uroboros also began to fade.
This ant that the life force of Senbula and Uroboros was drastically declining, and they could die at any mont.
“Quick, even quicker, Polly!”
“I’m already at my limit.”
“Ah, Senbula and Uroboros can’t hold on much longer…” Russell’s face turned deathly pale, more panicked than he had ever been before.
Back when he and Polly were ambushed by the Snow Giant, their bodies shattered, staring death in the face, he had never felt this terrified. Facing his own death and facing the death of loved ones or companions were entirely different emotions.
“They’ll be okay, Russell!” Polly softly comforted, yet her speed in flight subtly increased again.
Above the Snowfield, a bolt of lightning shot out.
But when Russell, riding on Polly, finally reached the Frost Domain that looked like rolling dark clouds, the telepathic connections with Senbula and Uroboros had completely dissipated. At that mont, Russell’s heart suddenly felt empty.
“We’re late…we were one step too late,” Russell said, hovering in front of the Frost Domain on Polly.
In that mont,
A fury burned in his heart, growing fiercer and fiercer, an unprecedented anger, his eyes seemingly spitting fire.
“Russell…” Polly gently called out.
Russell clenched his fists, and flatly replied, “Polly, right now I don’t want anything but to wash the entire Snowfield with their blood!”
“I’m with you,” Polly responded.
But before the two could take action, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose within the Frost Domain ahead, its light piercing the whole sky, then the rolling dark clouds were torn into countless fragnts, and a huge shockwave swept across the entire Snowfield.
Strong winds, mixed with chunks of ice, swept in all directions.
Russell’s Dragonfla shook, blocking the shockwave, then he slightly opened his mouth, staring in astonishnt ahead.
In the next mont,
He felt a familiar yet intense change occurring in the power within his body, the Pri Breath of Senbula and Uroboros jumped from the innermost layer of their power structure to the second layer.
At the level of Pseudo-Dragon’s power.
In an instant,
Dragonfla covered with Dragon Breath, and the Dragon Breath rapidly expanded, containing the Pri Breath of Hape, Senbula, and Uroboros—belonging to Pseudo-Dragons!
Boom!
The noise finally arrived, and the Frost Domain was utterly devastated by the massive explosion, the arrogant Snow Giant was fiercely blown away in the explosion, its one arm and one leg blasted apart.
“Rush!”
A tall black steed erged from the kicked-up snow, that was the Pseudo-Nightmare Beast Dragon Senbula, now truly transford into a real Pseudo-Dragon—Nightmare Beast. Purple manes on its neck fluttered, truly turning into flas.
“Hiss!” A deep noise followed.
The Ouroboros also revealed itself, the earth-toned giant snake coiled around Senbula’s neck.
Just like the scene of them fighting side by side before.
Without the lineage of Pseudo-Dragon blood but at this mont, it too, faced with mortal peril, was sublimated in the art of explosion, evolving into a Pseudo-Dragon.
They quickly charged, towards the now maid Snow Giant, starting a new round of battle.
This ti, they were no longer passively taking hits.
“Faust!” The Snow Troll had not died; although it had lost an arm and a leg, it was still full of vigor.
Fighting alone against two Pseudo-Dragons on a single leg and hand, it was by no ans at a disadvantage.
But the Frost Domain had already shattered, and the Snowfield beneath their feet was rapidly lting with the explosion, revealing the soil that had not been exposed to sunlight for ten thousand years. This Snowfield had been transford into a Warm Enclave at the mont Senbura and Uroboros had ascended to Pseudo-Dragons.
Having lost the reinforcent from the Snowfield, the power of the Snow Troll was being continuously compressed, especially under the power of the Shadowfla Dragon, which had regained the upper hand.
“Hehe, the scene from now on, I’ll leave it to you, Russell, and them.” Polly smiled, rapidly transforming into the Mark of the Thunder God and branding it on Russell’s forehead.
Russell shook his head with a smile, his back drenched in cold sweat.
His emotions were like a roller coaster, and the fury from before had quickly dissipated. The Sword Butterfly Mark in his palm flickered as he slowly flew toward the battlefield holding the teor Butterfly Sword, ready to cooperate with his newly promoted Pseudo-Dragon companions!
“Roar!”
Suddenly, the illusion of the Shadowfla Dragon descended from the sky; evidently, the explosion had shattered the Frost Domain, fully exposing the Snow Troll’s presence.
Russell turned his head and waved at the illusion of the Shadowfla Dragon, “You’re not needed here, Shadowfla, go back. Wait for
to bring you a Frost Star Bead… It’s all settled here!”
The illusion of the Shadowfla Dragon squinted its eyes, glanced at the crippled Snow Troll, then looked at Russell pacing in the void.
Decisively vanished.
The illusion snapped and shattered, as if it had never appeared.
“Senbura, Uroboros.” Russell joined the battlefield, softly calling out to his companions and smiling as he surveyed them.
“Russell!” Senbura and Uroboros responded simultaneously in their minds, brimming with irrepressible joy.
They had trained so hard on the Snowfield for this very mont.
Only by ascending to Pseudo-Dragons were they qualified to participate in Russell’s battles. Of course, this was just the beginning. To fight alongside Russell, they had to ascend to a unique Phantom Dragon like Polly.
“I enjoyed the explosion just now; it was like a work of art. Now let us put a perfect end to this piece of art. Co on, concentrate your power on !”
He opened his arms wide.
Senbura and Uroboros swiftly transford into a blue-purple and a golden light, respectively, colliding into Russell’s body.
Surging power blossod, blue-purple lightning mixed with golden rocks, draping Russell in a bi-color armor of yellow and blue light. Moreover, Russell’s body was rapidly heightened to three to four ters, a brand new Dragon Domain Lord Form.
Switching from Phantom Dragon Knight to Dragon Domain Lord was a shift in tiers, but Russell felt no discomfort.
He lifted the teor Butterfly Sword, blue and yellow elental powers constantly swirling on the blade.
The next mont.
With a flicker in form, he was already in front of the Snow Troll, deploying the Secret Technique: Sword of Thunder and using just one stroke.
The Snow Troll’s head flew up into the sky.
Another stroke, and the Snow Troll’s arm was severed, followed by another stroke severing the Snow Troll’s leg, instantly dismbering him.
“Compared to Shuang Ge, these Snow Trolls are far inferior!” Russell shook his head slightly. He had once slain Shuang Ge in his Dragon Domain Lord Form. Today, although still in the Dragon Domain Lord Form, his strength remained at the Dragonfla Tier.
Slaying the Snow Troll was effortlessly easy.
Having killed the Snow Troll, Russell did not land but floated silently in mid-air, watching the dramatic changes below on the Snowfield.
Explosions continued non-stop.
It was the ice cap exploding, the accumulated snow exploding, and also the combined explosion caused by Senbura’s lightning elental power and Uroboros’s earth elental power. The explosion quickly shattered the Snowfield, creating a Warm Enclave.
“Two overlapping Warm Enclaves… What a wondrous sight.” Russell gently wiped the teor Butterfly Sword.
Displaying a satisfied smile, “How wonderful that after the creation of this Warm Enclave, Cloud Dream Marsh’s small oasis will completely connect with the Volcanic Oasis… I can already feel the warm resonance between the enclaves.”
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