Mushroom Lord in the Underground City

Chapter 748: Chapter 735: The Dragon Servants in the Dragon Struggle

"A dragon? That’s not a dragon, right..."

"But, this is the Dragon Mighty of our master!"

"Transformation Technique?"

Kobolds sprawled on the ground discussed heatedly. Even a kobold warlock, despite being weak, came to the castle, gazed up at Number Four, and shouted:

"Who are you? Why do you exude the majesty of the master?"

Unfortunately, Number Four didn’t understand.

Lin Jun’s Dragon Language is only Level 3 so far.

After all, there aren’t many giant dragons.

Now under the castle, there are already quite a few kobold corpses that know Dragon Language, though decomposition has only just begun.

Number Four only knew the other was asking questions, and judging by appearances, their answer seems to affect the upcoming situation?

"Can anyone help translate?" Number Four decisively sought assistance from the nearby Fungal Network.

Unfortunately, Dragon Language is such a niche language that few people in the United Kingdom know it.

As everyone was silent, Inanna finally arrived, and at the same time, Number Ten’s figure also emerged beside Number Four.

It extended its tentacle, wrapped Number Four from the most visible position, and pulled him down, standing up itself.

The latter twisted slightly, a bit dissatisfied.

Number Ten couldn’t speak Dragon Language either, but it knew Telepathy.

With a shake of the mushroom cap, it connected its consciousness with the kobold wizard at the forefront.

The kobold wizard marveled at such a simple creature being able to use Spiritual Magic, observing Number Ten carefully.

At the same time, it repeated the question within consciousness.

"We are the master’s followers; providing satisfactory food to dragons is one of our jobs," Number Ten answered honestly, "As for this Dragon Mighty, it’s one of the powers granted to us by the master."

As it spoke, Number Ten’s mushroom cap squeezed and emitted a few wisps of flame around.

Though small, the flames were extremely hot, forcing the kobold wizard to step back two steps to avoid being burned.

"Dragon Breath!" As a servant of the giant dragon, the kobold wizard naturally recognized the power of these flames.

Although this Dragon Breath was very low-level, far less powerful than a normal giant dragon’s Dragon Breath.

However, as power obtained through granted means, it’s naturally weaker.

Just...

"I’ve never heard of being able to obtain the power of Dragon Mighty and Breath through bestowment." The kobold wizard, though questioning, couldn’t help but let a hint of reverence slip into their voice.

Number Ten calmly, even slightly arrogantly said: "I said from the beginning, we are the master’s followers, and you are just dragon servants, naturally incomparable. Having stayed a lifetime at Dragon Cliff, how much do you know about the world outside? But you, why have you come out of Dragon Cliff?"

At this moment, the Dragon-scaled Dog-headed Man named Svirgis by the giant dragon also stepped forward.

He first sniffed around Number Ten.

Though faint, he smelled it: "Dragon blood, you indeed received the master’s gift!"

According to the kobolds’ fixed impression, aside from the sole Ancient Dragon, giant dragons are the most powerful beings in existence, naturally disregarding the possibility of their invincible masters being slaughtered and drained of blood.

With the scent of dragon blood on him, it could only be a gift from the giant dragon masters.

Moreover, simply bathing in dragon blood can’t grant Dragon Mighty and Dragon Breath.

Once confirmed Number Ten is related to the giant dragon, much of the kobolds’ hostility dissipated. Svirgis stated their purpose for being here: "Masters have left Dragon Cliff, kobolds will follow them, continue serving them!"

"Then why are you attacking the human city?"

"The masters’ tracks are behind this wall!" Svirgis pointed at the wall and said.

"Foolish!" Number Ten swung its tentacle, nudging Svirgis, "Now the traces of giant dragons are everywhere, if you don’t find it after hitting this city, will you continue attacking the next one? Wasting your tribe, the servants of the giant dragon, in conflicts irrelevant to dragons’ interests, is this what the giant dragon wants, or... what you want?"

Svirgis and the kobold wizard were speechless.

Seeing the other side at a loss, Number Ten seized victory: "Placing your desires above the interests of the giant dragon, you, what kind of good servant are you?"

"This... this..." The two kobolds attempted to argue but found no words.

Sweat slid down from their foreheads, the kobold wizard’s legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground.

Number Ten was about to deliver the final blow to completely resolve the issues with the two kobolds, but suddenly received a prompt from the Mushroom Lord within the Fungal Network.

A gust of wind rose beneath his feet, lifting Number Ten onto the city wall.

Afterwards, Number Ten wrapped Inanna, who was still watching the scene unfold, around him. With a low exclamation, he took her into the sturdiest part of the wall.

"The dragons are coming! Two of them!"

Just as he finished speaking in the Fungal Network, the Dragon Might enveloped the entire city.

Unlike the not-so-high Grade of the mushroom’s might, this was a genuine High Tier Dragon Might.

The air seemed to be pressed down by something heavy, forcing people’s spines to bend and knees to weaken.

On the city wall, several soldiers in heavy armor couldn’t even stand straight, slowly sliding down to sit against the embattlements.

Under the sudden appearance of this might, the kobolds below the city also began to stir again.

Finally, two dragon shadows appeared quickly flying from the distant horizon!

The Blue Dragon in front, the Green Dragon behind, two enormous figures burst forth from the clouds one after the other, splitting the white clouds and leaving two long white trails with the tips of their wings.

"It’s Master Azra! Master Azra!" The kobold warlock was the first to shout at the Blue Dragon, stomping his bone staff on the ground, his cloudy eyes bursting with a frenzied light.

Some kobolds also recognized the Green Dragon, shouting, "Master Korosus!"

However, neither of the two dragons paid them any heed. The vertical pupils of the Blue Dragon were locked onto the green figure ahead, while the Green Dragon dared not look back, fleeing frantically, yet unable to escape the Blue Dragon’s claws.

The Blue Dragon’s wings brought forth lightning, suddenly accelerating in a dive, crashing onto the Green Dragon’s back.

The Blue Dragon’s fore claws hooked onto the Green Dragon’s spine, and the tremendous impact pressed the Green Dragon harshly downward.

The Green Dragon let out a short and fearful roar, struggling to roll over, but the Blue Dragon’s claws had already deeply embedded into the gaps between its scales.

The two dragons tangled together, tumbling from high altitude, plummeting straight towards the open ground outside the city.

The kobolds’ cheers turned into screams at this moment.

That massive shadow pressed down from above, coming closer, growing larger!

These unfortunate creatures, in welcoming their masters, were also welcoming death.

Bang---!!!

The ground trembled, and dust surged all around like giant waves.

As the dust settled, the Blue Dragon’s four claws were pressing the Green Dragon firmly, the Green Dragon’s wing membranes folded, its left wing twisted at an unnatural angle, bone spurs piercing through its skin, and blood oozing out through the gaps in its scales.

"I... I can help you!" the Green Dragon’s throat yielded intermittent Dragon Language, its voice no longer fierce as it had been, "I can assist you... help you deal with the other competitors... I can..."

"You are a dragon! Don’t beg like a worm!" The Blue Dragon lowered its head, looking at the defeated one below, "Your best help is to become my power."

The blue-white of electricity gathered deep in the Blue Dragon’s throat, and then a sustained breath of lightning spewed forth.

The Green Dragon’s body convulsed violently in the electric light, scales exploding, skin blackened, incessant screams.

The overflowing lightning simultaneously encompassed those injured kobolds nearby who hadn’t managed to escape, they didn’t even have time to scream before turning into charred corpses.

The dragon breath lasted for a full minute.

When the light finally faded, the Green Dragon was silent.

Its head had a large hole blasted through it, the scales on the edge still smoldering with smoke.

The Blue Dragon slowly released its claws, raising its head, joyfully absorbing the newly infused power into its body, murmuring softly:

"More, more! Now I... even the great dragons..."

Beneath it, within a radius of a thousand meters, was already scorched earth.

Numerous kobolds were affected and died, and even the human city wall suffered the impact.

Fortunately, it was only residual currents, and the defensive system of the new perimeter was strong enough to avoid major damage.

At this moment, the kobold warlock crawled out from a pile of rubble, his bone staff snapped in half, his robe had several burnt holes, face covered in ash and blood. He wobbled toward the Blue Dragon, trembling with every step.

"Hon... Honored Master Azra... your most loyal servant... finally found you... please... please..."

The Blue Dragon suddenly spread its wings, unleashing a gust of wind, and the kobold warlock’s frail body was swept into the air, tumbling several times before hitting the ground hard.

The Blue Dragon didn’t spare this servant a glance, leapt into the air, charged toward the sky, not looking back.

As the Dragon Might faded away, layers of burdens were lifted from people’s shoulders.

Sunlight fell back onto the now scorched earth, and on the dazed kobolds.