Mystical Journey - chapter-1284-mishap-2
Chapter 1284: Mishap 2
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“See through me? I can see through your despicable souls!” Third
Elder’s slender dragon face smiled. “Right now, before the First
Prince of Deladia and with His Highness the Prince as our witness,
we’ve just put the faction in order and completely eliminated the
tumors that were hiding within the clan all along. This should be a great
and glorious occasion! Phosphorus, as the strongest warrior of the clan,
you shouldn’t obstruct me!”
“This isn’t just an obstruction, you’re destroying the clan!” The
Adult White Dragon named Phosphorus spoke in a deep voice and took one
step forward, while several shrouds of intense Draconic Aura was released
from his body slowly.
This Draconic Aura was so enormous and powerful that the air around him
had distorted naturally, while numerous fine black lines would appear
occasionally. These lines were cracks that had split open when the
surrounding space could not help but tremble.
Third Elder smiled and lifted his staff. The end of the staff was
releasing a dim, white light to block off the Draconic Aura. This was a
divine strength with the characteristics that greatly surpassed Draconic
Auras; it could nullify its Coercion.
There was a pale-skinned man with handsome features on the side where the
humans were clustered. He smiled and looked at the rod within the White
Dragon Clan before him while being protected by two Golden Knights.
“Our Deladia Empire has reasons to believe that your honorable clan can
definitely obtain even more glorious developments than before under Third
Elder’s leadership. As long as your honorable clan agrees to engage in
deeper levels of relations with us, both of our parties will receive
extremely exceptional mutual benefits respectively.”
While these important figures were having a discussion, Garen took this
opportunity to squeeze into of the group from the White Dragon faction
from the back quietly.
His Young Dragon physique appeared insignificant among the herd of Adult
White Dragons that were the size of elephants. He squeezed past them
before being pushed in front of Boris quickly.
Although Boris’s entire body was wounded, he did not give up on
struggling at all and resisted with determination. However, the White
Dragon that was restraining him turned around and slapped him immediately
when he was tired of Boris’s struggling. He was beaten until blood
flowed unceasingly from his head. The other dragon was completely
unconcerned that he was on the brink of death.
Leona was slightly better-behaved. She merely remained on the side and
cried terribly while being immobilized by fear.
All of the other Dragon Whelps, who were usually on good terms with them,
were currently nowhere to be seen.
Without the protection of their grandfathers, Leona and Boris were merely
Dragon Whelps that were slightly stronger than the rest. There was not
much of a difference between them and the other dragons.
Third Elder’s oldest grandson Wylow was currently showing off his
strength before the two dragons.
“Look here, look here. little Boris who was so unimaginably arrogant a
while ago has now been obediently restrained below me. He can’t even
turn his body around to get up! Leona, I’d already told you earlier
that you wouldn’t have a future with Boris. Do you regret it now?”
Wylow sneered cynically.
“I’ve already signed an Eternal Contract with His Highness the Second
Prince. The entire Deladia Empire that has sworn to this is currently
behind me! Do you really think that depending on the Great Elder, that
single old man, is equivalent to resisting a whole, powerful empire?
Wylow was already a five-year-old Dragon Whelp, but he had taken a liking
to Leona who was always playing with Boris. He was clearly humiliated
because of the conflict that happened between Leona and Boris previously.
He was currently beside himself with joy now that he had gained the upper
“Fight me if you have the skills!!” roared Boris while panting
Wylow seemed to pay no mind. He cast his gaze towards Leona who was on
the side instead.
“What do you think? Can you see my current powers now?” He sneered.
“You’ll only have to listen to me obediently if you want to save your
granddad. I’ll go to the place where he’s located and ask my
grandfather to show him mercy. Since you adore me so much, you’re
probably really happy that I can release your granddad, right?”
Leona’s tears trickled down her face terribly. She had initially
assumed that today would only be a day for her to watch the show. It was
supposed to be a day of great joy; she would have never imagined that
such a horrible mishap would happen.
She was merely a normal little Dragon Whelp who was completely powerless,
unable to resist this situation that she was encountering.
Wylow was surrounded and protected by Adult White Dragons, leaving her
with no way to revolt at all.
The Dragon Whelps and Young Dragon bystanders around them did not dare to
make a sound. Too many White Dragons had received favors from the humans
now. Moreover, the White Dragons possessed selfish natures and would not
concern themselves with unrelated matters. Hence, numerous cold gazes
were the only things that were cast their way.
Leona merely felt extremely exhausted. She truly missed the time when her
grandfather protected her previously. That sense of security and relief…
She felt an external force pushing her back suddenly. It was a great
force that caused her to fall in front of Wylow immediately.
She struggled to get up, but she was instantly and violently restrained
by a large amount of strength behind her.
“Release me!” she cried loudly.
“Oh no, stop crying. I won’t mistreat you the next time we’re
together!” laughed Wylow loudly while walking behind Leona.
“Let me see how this little female dragon has developed? It looks like
you’ve matured pretty well!”
The surrounding White Dragons laughed in a slightly lewd manner.
Wylow became even more pleased and proceeded to reach his hand out and
grab Leona’s tail. Apparently, he was planning to lift her tail to look
at her reproductive organs below.
Even though the White Dragons were considered to have slightly less
polite than humans, actions like these were unfathomable in public in
front of a large audience. He was actually thinking of looking at a
female dragon’s reproductive organs while a crowd of so many White
Dragons looked on around him.
Aside from insulting her, he did not even view Leona as a dragon at all!
He was going to display her most private areas and show them to everyone
around him. These actions were considered obscene in any civilized groups.
“That’s enough! Stop!”
A voice interrupted Wylow’s laughter suddenly. He felt his dragon claw
drop suddenly before a Young Dragon appeared before him instantly,
holding one claw above his own.
“What’s your status? How dare you speak to me like this?” Wylow’s
face darkened. His grandfather was currently the most powerful individual
in the entire clan. Thus, he could simply act as he pleased
unscrupulously. A burning fury ignited in his heart when this dragon
actually dared to step forward and stop him.
The White Dragon who had rushed out was naturally Garen. His Young Dragon
physique stood in the middle of the White Dragons around him without the
slightest hint of awkwardness or fear.
“This matter ends here.” He glanced at Wylow indifferently. “If
this matter passes the point of no return now, you may not have anywhere
to go when you encounter difficulties in the future.”
Although his relationships with Boris and Leona were nothing special,
they were still his friends in the end. When they were in trouble, it
would be impossible for him not to appear personally and check up on them
regardless of his feelings or rationale.
However, he was unwilling to terribly offend Third Elder who was
currently in power.
“Garen… You’re Garen?!” Wylow had actually recognized him
unexpectedly. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes suddenly.
He remembered the other party. He had initially assumed that it would be
unlikely for Garen to come forward for Boris and Leona, as he thought
that Garen’s personality had always been cold. However, it looked like
this assumption was inaccurate now. Nonetheless, judging from Garen’s
state, it seemed as though he had only come forward because Wylow had
gone too far.
When Garen defeated Reyman in the beginning, the Elders in the clan,
including Wylow’s grandfather, had unanimously agreed to use Garen as
the breeding focal point when they were cultivating a mate for him. After
the observation period had passed, they had basically already determined
that Garen was currently the most talented White Dragon in the clan now,
while even Reyman merely ranked behind him.
Wylow’s grandfather valued him appropriately as well.
Hence, the White Dragons did not want to fight with Garen to the point
where things were strained.
“So this is Garen, huh.” A trace of a smile appeared at the corner of
his mouth immediately before a hint of a triumphant look flashed in his
eyes when he looked at Leona on the ground.
“Since you’ve appeared personally and made this request, I’ll grant
it! I won’t shame you this time.” He would get another chance to
settle his scores with both of them anyway.
The last sentence that he had added earlier came from his heart.
Garen nodded and that was considered as his response. He would not have
bothered with an insignificant figure like this fellow if his backer was
not Third Elder.
“I’ll certainly need to invite Brother Garen over to my cave to spend
time with me when I’m free. Grandfather and Father have admired you for
a long time.” Wylow walked forward at the last minute before throwing
these sentences out.
“We should definitely do that if the opportunity arises,” Garen
simply said that as a form of courtesy.
Only then did Wylow happily take his few White Dragon Guards away before
they turned and left.
Garen watched them left into the distance before they returned to Third
Elder’s side. He could see Third Elder smiling and nodding at him from
afar among the flock of dragons to indicate his approval.
Garen returned the smile to show respect.
As an Elder and an Oracle, Third Elder had Level Nine powers at least.
Moreover, his strength would probably reach Level Ten as Tiamat’s staff
could arouse Divine Power simultaneously.
Generally speaking, all Professionals who had surpassed Level Nine were
already known as Pinnacles.
The highest-leveled Professionals were usually ranked at Level Nine. From
Level Six onward, there would be an extremely huge difference between
each level. Many accumulated years would be needed to charge forward and
achieve the rank above. They could not make an impact and upgrade
themselves easily unlike Level Six and below.
Level Ten beings had already obtained the authority to impact the demigod
realm. Obviously, there were very few individuals who knew how to become
demigods in the end. The Secret Book of Becoming Demigods had always been
the most prized secret in the clan because it was a scarce resource that
the Gods controlled strictly. Only those who had chosen to join the Gods,
passed the faithfulness assessment, and signed a contract with an
extremely powerful binding force that resembled the Underworld River Oath
could obtain this type of knowledge.
Level Nine was actually the highest position within the entire mortal
realm already. This was the summit of relying on one’s own body to
train and practice. Moreover, it was also the apex of what all beings
could achieve by depending on their own determination and talents.
The supernatural realm that was considered as the inhuman layer came
after that. Obtaining or realizing divinity and conviction before
igniting a sacred fire was not something that normal beings could achieve
without inheriting it. Its degree of complexity greatly surpassed the
fantasies of any life forms. They would have to experience extremely
brutal murders and struggles as well.
Therefore, Garen understood that he currently did not have the right to
clash with beings like this no matter what.
Moreover, there was no need for him to provoke the issue now that Boris
and Leona were safe.
“Are you okay?” He turned around and looked at Leona. This girl was
lying on the ground and crying pitifully before she clambered up and
pressed herself against Garen’s chest tightly when she heard his voice.
“Oh…” Everything that happened to her today was extremely cruel
Boris crawled up beside them. His body was covered in blood while both of
his arms were fractured. When he saw that Leona had flung herself into
Garen’s embrace, his complexion turned white while his entire
dragon’s body seemed like a suppressed but active volcano that could
Garen glanced at him.
“You should go home. These matters are already out of your control,”
Some of the onlooking Dragon Whelps in their surroundings wanted to
approach and comfort them. However, they did not walk forward in the end
and merely watched the three Dragon Whelps.
Safour, Sathree, and Satwo were among the flock of Dragon Whelps, but
Garen instructed them not to come out.
“Thanks for the things you did today.” It seemed like Boris was
squeezing the words out through the spaces between his teeth. He clenched
both of his claws tightly while his entire body trembled slightly.
The Enchanted Equipment that he wore on his body originally had now gone
missing. It was clearly snatched by someone else.
“It’s fine. Both of you need to be careful next time,” Garen
reminded. “It doesn’t look like that brat will let you off so
“Yes.” Boris nodded vigorously. He scanned the four corners and
looked through his entire surroundings seriously as if he was trying to
engrave everything in his mind deeply.
Everything that happened today would perhaps remain in his memory forever!