Chapter 215 Rescue the White Dragon
Trump said: "Master, according to the information provided by those starfallers, if we want to go to the top floor, we should start from the gravity device."

Cassius shook his head and said, “There is no time.

"I'm going to punch through this tower."

Before he finished speaking, Cassius suddenly flapped his wings and flew straight up.

With the blessing of [As Agile as a Dragon], his waving wings left afterimages and his speed became extremely terrifying.

The red dragon raised its head high, and a column of extremely high temperature fire spurted out of its bloody mouth, instantly melting the several-foot-thick metal floor and easily piercing through a hole several meters wide. Scalding molten iron kept dripping from the edge, but Cassius didn't care at all.

In just a moment, the pillar of fire had even pierced through the ceiling of the next floor and was rushing to a higher place.

【Go through fire and water】

Cassius directly transformed into a raging fire and passed through the hole created by the pillar of fire, passing through several layers in succession.

Any monster or device that stood in his way would be instantly turned into ashes by the flames, or smashed to pieces by his huge body that had accelerated to the extreme. They were simply unable to stop him for a moment. There was even a dragon-like monster that was unable to dodge and was wrapped up in his body and turned into meat paste.

This twenty-eight-story Midnight Demon Tower is like a toy in Cassius's eyes now.

Trump was stunned by this, but he could not keep up at all. He could only barely maintain the protective spell and use the flying spell to climb up one floor after another. He was already out of breath when he reached the twelfth floor.

At this time, Cassius had already reached the top floor.

All this took only tens of seconds.

"boom!"

A pillar of blazing white fire penetrated the metal floor.

Then, the pillar of fire turned into dancing flames and finally solidified into a huge red dragon.

[Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye] can only glimpse a corner of the future. When Cassius rises to the highest level, the originally destined future has been disrupted. The picture becomes blurred temporarily and begins to be recalculated.

The white dragon imprisoned on the top floor was awakened by the huge noise and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Cassius studied the white dragon in front of him.

She has scaly cheeks, prickly dewlap, and some teeth that protrude when her mouth is closed. On her head, there is a crown supported by thorns that bend backwards. She is a typical white dragon. Judging from the aesthetic of red dragons that now applies to all species, she can even be considered a young and beautiful white dragon.

Judging from its relatively pure white scales and incomplete body proportions, it can be seen that this is still a white dragon in its youth, only about a hundred years old.

But what surprised Cassius was that her size had reached fifteen meters - this might be common for a red dragon, but for a white dragon, this was a size that only extremely old or even ancient white dragons could achieve.

It is a great honor for the white dragon, known as the "shame of the five-colored dragons", to be compared with the red dragon of the same stage.

"Tsk, tsk, is this the bloodline of the ancestral dragon?"

Cassius sighed in his heart.

Faced with this much more powerful "companion", the white dragon Tinia hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and groaned as if for help.

White dragons living in mountainous areas sometimes come into conflict with red dragons living nearby, but white dragons are wise enough to avoid more powerful red dragons. Red dragons often view white dragons as unmatched opponents and are happy to let their white neighbors slip out of sight (and mind), as they naturally understand the red dragon's place.

"Ow"

"Can't you speak? (Dragon language)"

Cassius was a little confused. Although the white dragon was nicknamed the "white beast", a young white dragon had the IQ of at least a seven or eight-year-old child. Could it be that Wagner had damaged its brain?

He didn't know that under normal circumstances, it was quite difficult for a white dragon to master dragon language for daily communication. Some white dragons could not fully master it until they were extremely old dragons. Not to mention the white dragon in front of him who had been imprisoned in the tower since his young dragon stage and had no communication with the outside world.

"Ow!"

Tinia nodded and growled softly. "."

It seems that he can't speak it, but at least he can understand it.

Now that we can communicate normally, the rest of the things can be easily solved.

The red dragon spread its wings and walked in front of her.

"Wagner, do you know him?"

Hearing this familiar name, Tinia's dragon face suddenly became ferocious, with scales all over her body standing up and even her fangs bared subconsciously - it was an emotion mixed with extreme fear and hatred.

While not pillars of wisdom, white dragons have excellent memories, especially of events they have directly witnessed or experienced. They remember any slights or failures, and are known to take vicious vendettas against creatures or groups that have offended them, and this white dragon is no exception.

The Red Dragon casually displayed the previous image of [Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye] to scare her.

"This is what I see—your future."

“There is no hope for the future.”

The white dragon in the picture became food for the monster and was ruthlessly devoured.

Tinia's eyes were suddenly filled with fear, her wings shrank slightly, and even her whole body was shaking, because she could feel that it was real and was about to happen to her.

Cassius looked down at the white dragon's beast-like vertical pupils - he saw in them the desire for freedom, and the endless fear and tremendous hatred towards the wizard, and that was enough.

"But the future is not permanent, White Dragon."

"Submit to me, and I will rescue you and kill Wagner."

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There was first a trace of confusion in Tinia's eyes, then hesitation, and finally a low moan came out of her throat.

"Ouch."

Due to the dragon-trapping formation, she could not move too far and could only symbolically turn her head to expose her fragile neck to show her complete submission.

The white dragon is one of the few true dragons that can be tamed, but this white dragon with ancestral bloodline has a unique pride. Even though she has been trapped in this tower for nearly a hundred years, she has not completely surrendered to the "human" who tortured her, and continues to resist in vain.

But now, when her life is about to be threatened and the one she needs to surrender to is a red dragon with a more noble bloodline, then surrender becomes a necessary choice for survival.

"very good."

"You made the right choice."

Cassius grinned and chuckled.

The red dragon waved its claws, and a flashing claw-shaped magic field appeared, beginning to destroy the environment around the spell.

[Wagnerd's Dragon Binding Array] has been studied for several months by spellcasters from all over the kingdom. Although its manufacturing principle has not been fully mastered, this eight-ring array is like any regular structure. It is much easier to disrupt its order than to restore it.

A month ago, Trump had discussed the method of destroying spell nodes with many court mages who had defected to the Burning Kingdom, and Cassius was well aware of this.

"Hoo, hoo, Master, I'm late."

Trump gasped and climbed out of the hole with difficulty.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately understood what had happened, and rushed forward, waving his staff, summoning blazing fireballs to destroy the dragon scales and dragon blood that served as nodes of the magic circle, trying his best to destroy the structure of the magic circle.

(End of this chapter)