Chapter 247 How Many More Dragons are There!
A small flame was blown by the wind and rapidly expanded. In a few seconds, it had expanded into a sea of fire.
The flickering and dancing flames were beautiful and magnificent. It gave off a cold feeling but, when it came into contact with saint-level magical beasts, it exploded into a blazing wave of fire.
The surrounding trees were instantly ignited and the pale purple flames quickly spread out.
Dozens of saint-level magic beasts were turned into ashes in the flames.
Joelson looked carefully and not a single magic beast left a magic beast core. It was very strange.
Seeing this scene, Oswede's mouth was wide open and his face was full of shock.
This was the first time he had seen Joelson use a power other than the platinum light. It was similar to the flame law but its power was too powerful.
A large-scale fire spell that surpassed a forbidden spell?
Oswede did not know. He was also a fire element law major, but compared to Joelson, the latter was much stronger.
The golden flames that looked fierce and powerful were many times weaker in appearance and power.
"Let's go!"
Joelson's low voice sounded in his ear and Oswede quickly caught up.
The two of them stepped on the flames as they moved forward.
The pale purple flames formed a moving fire tornado around Joelson and the two of them were in the center of the fire tornado.
The terrifying power of the flames protected the two of them, firmly blocking the saint-level magical beasts that were charging at them like a tidal wave.
Looking down from the sky, this scene was extremely shocking.
Joelson gradually felt that he was struggling.
The use of such a high-intensity water and fire elemental fusion law power, fighting against countless saint-level magical beasts, even he could not withstand it.
Most importantly, he did not know where the road ahead was?
Where should he go?
If he moved forward recklessly, he and Oswede would be exhausted to death sooner or later.
"Roar!"
Two low roars sounded.
Under Oswede's shocked gaze, Du Lu and the steel dragon slowly swam out from the void.
Joelson jumped on Du Lu's back, grabbed Oswede, and threw him onto the steel dragon's back.
The steel dragon seemed to be a little unwilling to carry this fellow on its back. It shook its body but it still endured under Joelson's warning gaze.
The moment Du Lu appeared, he saw the saint-tier daemons and undead swarming around him. He took a deep breath and spat out a mouthful of air.
The golden-red flames were completely different from the pale purple flames of Joelson.
It was even more overbearing, explosive, and hot. Du Lu looked around and saw that all the daemons and trees around him had been cleared out.
Oswede was stunned.
He now knew how terrifying Joelson's hidden power was.
The giant dragon that Archibald dragon had transformed into was already extremely terrifying in Oswede's eyes but compared to this giant dragon in front of him...
He finally understood why Joelson ridiculed Archibald as a half-dragon, half-human monster.
There was no comparison between the two.
The dragon in front of him was filled with the fusion of power and beauty, while Archibald was really just a strong and deformed monster.
It was not inferior to Joelson at all. Even in this scene, this dragon had more destructive power than Joelson.
In addition, the metal dragon under him had also reached the peak of the intermediate stage of saint level.
It was true that he was called the first person under the throne!
Unfortunately, no one saw it now.
Oswede was about to sigh when he saw Joelson wave again.
A plant-type dragon slightly smaller than the two dragons flew out.
Oswede's eyes were about to pop out.
And!
Just how many dragons did Joelson raise?
"Father."
Curtis greeted him respectfully and yawned, looking as if he had not woken up.
Curtis had completely absorbed the power of the prophet and his strength had also broken through to the saint-level. However, his sleeping habit had not changed and it seemed that he would not be able to change it in the future.
Joelson told Curtis about the situation in front of him.
He could feel that there were more saint-level daemons and undead coming from the distance.
There were even existences that had reached the intermediate and late stages of their strength.
He did not know where so many saint-level daemons' corpses had come from.
Joelson thought to himself, it was him. If it was any other saint-level powerhouse who entered this forest, they would have died countless times.
Curtis understood the urgency of the situation and the sleepiness in his eyes also subsided.
"Father, please wait a moment."
Curtis closed his eyes.
The purpose of Joelson handing Curtis over was to use his plant dragon's keen perception of the plant-type laws to find a breakthrough in this forest.
Although he had also grasped a part of the plant-type laws, it was far from being comparable to Curtis's top-tier talent.
Du Lu and the steel dragon's roars were incessant. Together with Joelson, they had the power to resist the saint-level magical beasts that surged like a tide.
Not far away, there were a few exceptionally tall magical beasts that were almost taller than the top of the ancient tree. They were roaring as they walked over.
Their eyeballs were murky and dark, and their knights were terrifying. They were actually the peak-stage saint-level magical beast undead.
Joelson felt that the undead tide was coming in wave after wave, and their strength was also continuously increasing.
After a period of time, would there be any divine domain-level magical beast undead? !
He did not dare to imagine.
"I've found it."
Curtis opened his eyes, flapped his wings, and flew in a certain direction.
"Over there, a large number of plant-type laws are entangled together. We can go over and take a look."
A hint of surprise flashed across Joelson's eyes. He hurriedly commanded Du Lu and the steel dragon to follow Curtis closely.
Compared to passive defense, it was much easier to break out of the encirclement in one direction.
Joelson switched to Curtis's back and acted as the sharpest arrowhead with Du Lu, the steel dragon, and Oswede as escorts.
Curtis was not strong, and it was the position of the think tank under Joelson, so Joelson needed to protect it.
A magic bear that was as big as a mountain appeared in front of them. Its strength had reached the peak of saint-level but, unfortunately, it had been infected by the aura of death and its fur had turned gray.
Joelson half-clenched his right hand and the intensely burning pale-purple flames wrapped around the undead bear, turning it into an extremely dazzling pillar of fire.
"Die!" Du Lu and the steel dragon roared and rushed forward.
Not long after, the undead bear collapsed powerlessly, crushing countless ancient trees.
The two-man team of three-headed dragons advanced quickly.
Soon, they arrived at a rotten wilderness.
Just as they flew into the sky above the wilderness, the ground trembled and the soil churned.
A huge rotten man-eating flower scuttled up from the ground and shot toward the few of them.
A glint flashed across Joelson's eyes. The platinum power interweaved into a large net around him and quickly rolled down.
Many man-eating flowers were cut into fist-sized pieces.
Du Lu's dragon breath spat out and the wilderness turned into a sea of charred fire.
After an unknown amount of time, countless saint-level magical beasts had died at the hands of Joelson. Even he felt a little tired.
Finally, Curtis cried out in joy, "We're here!"
Joelson raised his head and looked up. There was an empty void. It seemed that the aura of plant and undead laws was circulating.