Chapter 335 Collision
The flames that had undergone magical fission gushed out like a violent storm, and a blinding blue column of fire shot straight into the sky. The outer flame was a terrifying blue, while the inner flame was a blinding white.

Wherever the flames went, the air was distorted by the heat, as if even time was distorted in this extremely hot flame.

The breath of the silver dragon is a blend of magical powers of various attributes such as ice, hurricane, and light, which eventually form a column of light filled with sacred order and tremendous energy.

A pure white flawless breath descended from the sky, like a divine punishment sent down by Bahamut himself.

The two breaths were rapidly approaching each other across a distance of thousands of meters and were about to collide.

The wasteland was silent for a moment, as if it was stunned by this terrible magical reaction.

Then, the two completely different forces finally collided with each other, producing a violent magic explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light tore through the smoke and instantly illuminated the entire sky. The sky suddenly became extremely bright, as if another sun had risen.

The light was so blinding that people could not look directly at it.

"boom--"

The roar shook Anzetta, causing tinnitus and even dizziness in everyone around.

As the light spread, a huge energy wave began to spread outward from the center of the explosion. It was like an invisible giant wave, sweeping in at an astonishing speed, destroying everything wherever it went.

"Shh-"

The original tents collapsed in an instant under the impact of the energy wave, turning into ruins. Trees were uprooted, branches and leaves flew everywhere. The soil and stones on the ground were lifted up, forming huge whirlwinds of smoke and gravel.

If the armies of both sides had not retreated several miles away, they might have been destroyed by this energy, or even wiped out.

More than a dozen players who came to watch the fun were engulfed by the aftermath.

"Help--"

"Gods, is that a divine punishment?"

"Get down! Everyone get down! Don't come near!"

But even so, many people were blown down or away by this huge wave. Even those who were still standing found it extremely difficult. They grasped everything around them as if they were grasping at a life-saving straw, and only in this way could they barely maintain their body stability.

Under the heavy protection of his guards, Leo Bossk hid behind a small mound, lying on the ground in a rather awkward posture, looking up at the magical disaster in the sky.

"See, they can easily destroy everything you value."

The deep voice sounded again.

The hatred in his eyes grew stronger, and he kept muttering to himself: "This monster, this monster that threatens the principality..."

"They must be completely eliminated! Kill them!"

He himself did not even realize that a twisted vortex appeared in his pupils.

After the violent explosion caused by the first collision ended, the confrontation between Oszedro's "Breath of Bahamut" and Cassius's "Primal Breath" continued, but gradually entered a stalemate stage.

The scorching blue-white flames collided violently with ice, light and hurricane in the air. The flames gradually became blurred under the invasion of ice, while the ice made a sizzling sound under the burning flames.

Freezing, melting and evaporation are happening all the time, creating billowing white fog again.

The two melt into each other and resist each other, forming a spectacular scene in the wilderness.

The surrounding air became chaotic under the impact of this force, and the air flow spun rapidly, forming whirlwinds. The temperature in the wasteland also fluctuated under the influence of the alternating forces, and the earth was sometimes covered with frost and sometimes hot and steaming.

In the eyes of the creatures watching the battle, the silver dragon and the red dragon were confronting each other, one on the left and the other on the right, one in the sky and the other on the ground, with their terrifyingly powerful breaths, and neither was willing to retreat even a bit.

Olivia and Christina were blown away by the aftermath of the collision of the two forces, and both hit a huge iceberg.

Two female young dragons, one blue and one silver, were entangled with each other.

"No—Grandfather!"

"Stop! I'm still alive!" Olivia quickly broke free from the blue dragon's entanglement and flapped her wings, trying to fly again.

However, Christina grabbed the silver dragon's hind legs and screamed loudly: "Shameless silver dragon!"

"I can't let you interfere with this sacred duel!"

Olivia got angry after being blocked again and again. She waved her claws to create a force field ball the size of a head, which knocked the blue dragon to the ground.

"Go away! I'm saving Cassius!"

"That is the power of His Majesty Bahamut. Do you want him to die?"

Olivia flew into the air against the raging storm and the torrent of energy, and used a spell to amplify sound waves to loudly request, "Grandfather! Stop!"

"I'm not dead yet! I haven't been eaten yet! Cassius is not an irredeemable villain!"

Osedro, who was spitting out ice waterfalls in the air, finally noticed Olivia's existence. He was startled and the uncontrollable anger in his heart gradually dissipated.

But even Oszedro cannot fully control the power of "Breath of Bahamut".

This breath contains a ray of divine power from the "Lord of the North Wind". Once released, it cannot be easily ended until the evil is completely destroyed.

What's more, the red dragon was also continuously releasing its terrifying fission breath. Once it stopped, Osedro would have to endure the opponent's original breath, and he really couldn't afford the price.

"Stop it, Grandfather!"

Olivia was still calling out urgently.

But in front of the catastrophic power of both sides, the more than ten-meter-long silver dragon seemed so small.

The terrifying magical reaction was still going on. The two powerful forces of extremely high nature were still colliding and confronting each other, continuously changing the entire environment of this wasteland.

Leonard, the current patriarch of the Melward clan and a male silver dragon in his prime, looked at the young silver dragon in the sky and shouted loudly:

"Olivia! Come back! This is not a battle you can participate in!"

Leonard looked up at Osedro, who was covered in wounds, and then looked at the red dragon in the distance, which was surrounded by flames and focused all its energy on its breath. A hint of determination and resoluteness flashed across his vertical pupils.

"My fellow tribesmen, the evil dragon can't move now!"

"But, tradition..."

The silver dragon in the dragon group hesitated.

Leonard said anxiously, "Elder Osedro is the guardian of Melward! He can't be wrong!"

"We must help the elders. Justice and order will win in the end!"

At his shout, the silver dragons behind him flapped their wings and took off into the sky.

For silver dragons who are good at adapting, it is not a shame to fight with more people. As the enemy of red dragons, silver dragons often defeat these brutal and solitary enemies by summoning allies.

However, this time, the opponent was not fighting alone.

"Shameless Silver Dragon!"

"Don't even think about getting close to His Majesty! You are insulting the great tradition of the Dragon Clan!"

Christina roared and rushed forward with twelve blue dragon guards.

The blue dragons of Clan Faria spit out clusters of lightning and grappled with the silver dragons of Clan Melward. The two groups of dragons, which had been holding a grudge for a long time, confronted each other again.

"I am the master's most loyal servant!"

With a loud roar, Tinya launched an atavistic white dragon nearly 20 meters long into the air, pounced into the fighting group of dragons, and fiercely pinned an adult silver dragon under it.

(End of this chapter)