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Tussah's eyes became unusually complex in this moment, filled with shock, confusion, and unwillingness. She couldn't believe she had been defeated by Victor, and even more so, she couldn't accept how weak she appeared in front of this dragon.
Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth as she trembled and questioned in a shaky voice:
"How...how did you manage to do that? I used all my strength, yet I couldn't harm you at all!"
"Could it be that dragon are truly born to counter our thunderbird clan?"
Victor looked indifferent, glanced at the embedded in the mountain, unable to move Tussah, and calmly responded: "No, it's not the dragon restraining you, but that I am stronger than you."
Tussah is a strong figure of the platinum level, and as a thunderbird with the talent of thunder and lightning, even if it were another dragon, perhaps even a young dragon, it would be difficult to withstand Tussah's move.
However, Victor appeared to be at ease. He was only two years old, yet he had already experienced two periods of hibernation, a feat that other dragons find difficult to achieve.
Other dragons at this time either starve themselves or eat food without energy, making it difficult for them to grow normally, let alone accelerate their growth.
Meanwhile, Victor directly seized the treasure that has been cherished by the Thunderbird family for thousands of years, and even drew energy from the magma that many of his kind consider to be mere dirt.
This is why he is so powerful.
Just as Victor was about to inquire for more information from Tussah, a powerful wave of energy emanated from a distance.
He looked up and saw a rapidly spreading dark cloud covering the sun that had shrouded the land for thousands of years; countless purple lightning bolts the size of water pythons were shuttling through it. Upon closer observation, the source of these lightning bolts came from a terrifying giant bird with a wingspan of hundreds of meters—the chieftain of the thunderbird clan, the semi-legendary monster "Roger."
Roger's voice came like rolling thunder, even though they were far apart, it made Victor's ears ache: "Kid, release Tussah quickly!"
"Haha, our chief is here. You're finished, you can't escape at all."
Tussah, embedded in the mountain, was overjoyed to hear the voice of their clan leader. They immediately cast aside their defeated spirit and threatened Victor. Victor paid no attention to Tussah's words, but his expression became very ugly as he muttered to himself:
"Sure enough, the retaliation of thunderbird will not be absent, just didn't expect it to be so soon, and certainly didn't expect it to be Roger coming in person."
Victor knew very well that he had almost no chance of winning against Roger, a legendary mythical creature who had lived for thousands of years. If they were to truly engage in combat, he would probably not even be able to withstand a single move and would end up becoming a "Thunder Lizard."
Roger's gaze lingered on Victor for a moment, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart. He never expected that the old man who had lived for a thousand years would be deceived by a Little Dragon who had just been born.
If this disgrace were to spread, he would truly have nowhere to hide his face.
But Roger did not come to settle scores with Victor. His true purpose was to extract the secret of leaving this world from the offspring of Mother of Dragons Lilith.
This world is a fragment that Lilith found from beyond the domain, carefully nurtured over thousands of years to become what it is today.
However, because of this, they are bound here and cannot leave this place unless they can defeat Lilith.
Roger knew he was no match for Lilith, so he turned his attention to her child—Victor. He tried to get a way to leave this place from Victor.
However, just as he was still considering how to speak, Victor had already turned and fled.
Victor was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared a kilometer away.
But Roger is after all the king of thunderbird, and his speed is extremely fast. A dazzling lightning bolt tore through the sky, accurately hitting Victor in the back.
Victor was struck by this sudden attack, stumbling forward as if he were a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground, feeling as if thousands of needles were piercing his entire body, the pain unbearable. He struggled to get up, but his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force.
Roger did not go all out, and he did not want to break the skin, so he greatly reduced his strength. His lightning only temporarily deprived Victor of his ability to resist.
He walked up to Victor and looked down at the young dragon coldly, "Do you think you can escape?"
Victor looked up at Roger with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes: "I... I didn't expect it to end so soon."
He recalled his ordinary and unremarkable past life, thinking that this life would be a legendary one. He didn't expect that before it even began, he would fall here.
Fate is truly unpredictable. But the most unpredictable part of fate is yet to come!
A huge sound from above enveloped the entire world, as if the whole world had been struck with a hammer.
"Boom!"
The voice from the vast heavens and earth shook Victor to the point that blood oozed from his nose and ears; while Tussah, who had just broken free from the mountain, fared even worse, fainting on the spot.
Now all living creatures looked up at the sky, only to see it suddenly become distorted and violent, as if a piece of torn blue silk, revealing the chaos and darkness behind it.
A deep crack slowly opened in the sky, like a grim wound, revealing a battlefield from another dimension. On the other side of the crack, an immensely huge dragon was locked in a fierce battle with a terrifying demon.
The dragon's body is covered with dazzling scales, each one shining like a meticulously crafted gem, emitting a dazzling light. Its eyes burn with fierce flames, exuding endless majesty and anger. The dragon's claws are like forged steel, each swing carrying the power to tear through the air.
Its opponent is a hexagonal demon, with a twisted and ferocious form, surrounded by billowing black smoke, emitting a suffocating stench. The demon's eyes flicker with dim red light, like two burning flames devouring everything around them. Its sharp claws are as if they can tear through space with each swing.
The battle between the two is intense and brutal. The dragon roars deafeningly, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Its Dragon's breath spews out, turning into blazing flames, attempting to incinerate the demon into ashes. The demon emits a piercing scream, its black smoke turning into sharp sword energy, launching a fierce attack towards the dragon.
The cracks in the sky are getting larger, as if it could collapse at any moment.
Even though it looks completely different from before, the familial bond hidden in the bloodline still allowed Victor to recognize that the dragon in front of him was his mother, Lilith.
"Could it be that my mother really went to hell to battle demons?" Victor wondered, puzzled.
But no one was there to answer his question, because those who knew the answer were busy fighting above.
"Mother..."
Victor Just about to speak, but realized it's not the right time.
Demons are not moral guys. If he knows he's Lilith's son, he will definitely use himself to threaten his mother. By then, not only will he not survive, but his mother will also be hurt.
Fortunately, the battle between Lilith and the demon made Roger hesitant to act rashly.
Hey!
Roger?
Victor In the blink of an eye, Roger disappeared without a trace.
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