StartNovelGrote shouted, "He has another Power Elixir Drop! Wilbur, leave right now! I'll stop him!"
"Oh, it's too late for that now!"
Hadirt swung his sword wildly, casting several blows. Each sword aura appeared in the form of a hurricane that thrashed wildly in
different directions, ripping any cultivator in its way to pieces.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWithin just a few seconds, there were only seventy people left from the hundred who had joined the battle.
Grote looked at Wilbur solemnly. "We don't have much time, Wilbur. | don't know how long | can hold on for. Hurry up, leave with
Lord Edmund."
Hadirt glared at Grote. "Listen up, you meddling bastard! None of you are getting out of here alive!"
Hadirt swung his sword over, and a rampant hurricane churtling towards Grote at once. At the last second, a figure appeared
behind Grote. He was controlling a black dragon, directing it to pounce on the hurricane.
"Roar!"
The black dragon let out a howl of fury, but it quickly turned into an agonized cry. The rampant hurricane had ripped it apart in
seconds, and an immense pressure spread out as Edmund let out a deafening roar.
"Aaaaarrrghhhh!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJust then, Wilbur csoaring over like a ray of white light. He had cast the Dragon Spell, and a white dragon charged into the
hurricane with a cry of fury. It was not long before the hurricane disappeared, and the white dragon had doubled in size.
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