Chapter 116 'Red Dragon'
With this thought in mind, the Adult White Dragon glanced at the back of the Mature White Dragon holding the treasures and snorted heavily.
However, when the Adult White Dragon turned around, a cloud of mist entered its vision.
Cloud Fog Technique?
The Adult White Dragon was slightly stunned.
As a fellow white dragon, it was quite familiar with the Cloud Fog Technique.
Could it be that Salia has caught up... the Adult White Dragon thought.
Since it had been inadvertently discovered, Brian no longer maintained the Cloud Fog Technique.
Whoosh!
With a flap of his massive Dragon Wings, the mist immediately dispersed to both sides, and Brian's Dragon's Might surged forward like a tide, enveloping both white dragons.
A pair of cold platinum Dragon's Eyes gradually emerged from the mist.
The heavy, mountain-like Dragon's Might caused both white dragons to freeze simultaneously.
The Mature White Dragon's face changed, and it also turned around. Together with the Adult White Dragon, its pale yellow Dragon's Eyes looked at Brian.
"Do you think you can take my stuff and just leave?"
The twenty-meter-long extra-large dragon body covered in silver dragon scales gradually revealed itself. Brian's gaze was icy, but his tone was very calm.
The Adult White Dragon and the Mature White Dragon both looked at Brian with vigilant and wary eyes.
In their eyes, this suddenly appearing, seemingly super-large silver True Dragon exuded an aura of being difficult to deal with.
Those imposing four dragon horns, the scales shining with a silver glow under the moonlight, and the robust body made them feel somewhat ashamed and inferior.
In dragon aesthetics, Brian's appearance was excessively majestic. It was no wonder that the silver dragon Luna was mesmerized by him; dragons as beautiful as Brian were extremely rare.
Apart from his appearance, the demeanor intertwined with the passage of time made Brian distinctly different from ordinary True Dragons, leaving a very deep impression.
"Who are you, suddenly appearing here? Are you coveting my treasure?"
The Mature White Dragon clutched its treasure more tightly, staring at Brian with full vigilance.
Brian's expression remained unchanged, but his voice grew even calmer, "Who am I?"
"I am the lord of the territory you just visited."
Since his recent awakening, Brian had become indifferent to many things. There were few things he valued, but his treasure was undoubtedly one of them, always holding a crucial place in his heart.
Any dragon, even the universally acknowledged kindest silver dragon, would make a thief pay the price.
Legendary dragons are no exception, and neither are dragon gods.
The importance placed on one's treasure is an instinct engraved in the soul.
"You silver dragons are just a bunch of hypocrites, claiming to be kind in front of other creatures, yet wanting to steal treasures, full of lies."
"Your territory? That clearly belongs to Salia!"
Due to the not-so-large difference in size, the Mature White Dragon, although feeling that Brian was not easy to deal with, did not feel afraid.
It was still unaware that the White Dragon Mother had been driven out by Brian, thinking that Brian had encountered them by chance and, seeing the treasure, wanted to rob it.
Brian did not bother to argue or explain further to the Mature White Dragon.
His patience had worn thin after just a few simple sentences.
Chanting a spell, constructing the magic... two explosive fireballs, covered in cracks and blinking with a glaring red light, quickly appeared in front of Brian, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.
The two fist-sized explosive fireballs were aimed at the two white dragons.
The two white dragons felt the heat from the explosive fireballs and their expressions changed drastically.
As white dragons, they feared fire spells the most, as fire spells could almost cause double damage to white dragons.
However, they were puzzled as to why Brian, also an ice-type dragon, would use fire spells.
At the same time, the Adult White Dragon did not want to be enemies with Brian, especially since it no longer had any treasure.
"I didn't take your stuff; this has nothing to do with me. It was all Holmes' idea."
Sensing something bad, it quickly tried to distance itself from the situation.
Brian's expression remained cold, ignoring it, and his mental power firmly locked onto the two white dragons.
The power of time extended like ripples, providing an acceleration effect to the explosive fireballs.
Simultaneously, Brian looked at the two white dragons, and the slow spell was cast at will, affecting them. The flow of the River of Time around them instantly slowed down.
One of the powerful aspects of the slow spell is that it can directly act on things within his sight.
Since it directly affects the River of Time, creatures below legendary level cannot defend against it, and even those above legendary level might struggle.
The two white dragons were unaware of this, only suddenly noticing that the wind and snow outside their vision had accelerated.
Creatures affected by the slow spell do not immediately realize they are hit; instead, they feel that external things have sped up.
