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Chapter 583 The Old Leader's Past
"Roar--"

Another roar, filled with rage, and a slightly smaller Frost Wyvern flew out of its nest. Just awakened from its sleep, it was filled with fury and wanted to inflict unforgettable pain on the monster that disturbed it.

Its azure scales were as clear as diamonds, and its chilling aura swirled like flowing clouds and mist. This newly appeared fifth-tier magical beast was none other than the mutated Frost Wyvern King from the Frost Wyvern clan. Although its level was only fifty-one, its appearance alone far surpassed that of the other fifth-tier Frost Wyvern leader.

A chilling aura billowed from its nostrils as the Frostwing King ascended into the air. Still grumpy from being woken up, and with no thought in its mind, it roared, "What are you? How dare you wake me? I think you all want to...die...die!"

With its spiritual power, there was no need to worry about language barriers. However, as its gaze fell upon the scene before it, its roar grew softer and softer, finally closing its mouth and swallowing. After blinking repeatedly, it made sure it wasn't dreaming.

"Grandpa Chief, what's going on? When did we offend them?"

After confirming that it wasn't a dream, the young Frost Wyvern King quickly transformed into a streak of light and instantly arrived beside the old wyvern leader, asking in a low voice.

A hint of worry and curiosity flickered in the eyes of the old Frost Wyvern leader. Faced with the question from his most prized descendant, it could only shake its head, wary of the two of them, and replied, "I don't know either. That white wolf should be from the Frost Wolf clan, but I don't know about the other magical beasts. It seems to have come from outside."

Upon hearing this, the Frost Wyvern King, who was cowering, saw fear flash in his eyes, but when he glanced at the old leader and saw him expand his domain, he gritted his teeth and a king-level domain instantly spread outward from him.

However, seeing that the old leader's domain had shrunk to within a hundred-year radius, he did not rashly expand his domain too far. Instead, he followed the old leader's example and kept his domain tightly close to his side.

A magical beast from outside? But I haven't heard of any powerful lightning-type giant bear magical beasts nearby, at least not in the Snowfield Mountains. Could it have come from even further away?
At this moment, both the younger Frostwing King and the experienced Frostwing leader were filled with confusion, wondering about the enemy's arrival and origin.

"You must be the leaders of the Frost Wyverns. I am the King of the Frost Wolves, and I have now submitted to my master. Our purpose in coming here is either to subdue your race or to annihilate it," the Frost Wolves King said earnestly to the two fifth-tier wyverns.

Before he could finish speaking, the young Frostwing King flapped its wings, its pupils contracted, and its burning anger made it shout without hesitation: "Hmph, a mere dog, you think you can make us submit? I think you're delusional. Don't even think about it."

"You should know that we Frost Wyverns possess dragon blood, a noble lineage. To expect us to submit is futile."

If it hadn't seen the powerful aura emanating from the Ice Crystal Frost Wolf King and the others, it probably would have already rushed forward to fight.

However, now that it knew its opponent wasn't so easy to defeat, and that the Frostwing Dragon King wasn't stupid, it knew that going in alone would only be suicide. Therefore, it held back its words and remained rooted to the spot, maintaining its domain and remaining vigilant in all directions.

Beside him, the elderly Frost Wyvern leader felt a slight stirring in his heart. Hearing these words, he finally understood the other party's intentions.

Despite its rich experience, it wasn't angered by this. After all, the strength the other side had displayed had already proven their capabilities, so saying such things wasn't a big deal, since they didn't seem to be a match for them.

Submit? Could it be that the other party wants to unify the Snow Ridge? But there's no need for that. If they have the strength to sweep across this Snow Ridge, why would they even bother with it?

The reason why the Frost Wyvern clan chose this place as their territory is because the good places in the Snowfield Mountains had been occupied by other powerful beings, and as the loser, they led their people to migrate and settle here.

But if it's not about unifying the Snow Ridge, then what is the reason the other side wants them to submit?
The old Frostwing Dragon chieftain, his mind racing with thoughts, narrowed his eyes. If he hadn't clashed his domain with the opponent before, he would have been quite confident. He would have felt that even if he couldn't win, he could still get all his people to escape, and he himself would at most suffer some injuries before leaving the place.

As a dragon descendant and a fifth-tier being, its physical strength was exceptionally high, and its recovery speed was remarkable. Thus, it was fearless even when facing a combined attack from multiple fifth-tier transcendents.

However, the giant bear demonic beast opposite, wielding lightning, was truly extraordinary; the strength of its domain seemed to have reached a higher level. This meant that even if its strength might not be higher than that of a peak fifth-tier demonic beast, its threat to it and its race was far greater than that of a peak fifth-tier demonic beast.

In this situation, it is forced to consider the worst-case scenario.

"If you want our race to submit, words alone are not enough. If you truly want our race to submit, then show us sufficient power." The old Frost Wyvern chieftain raised its head, wisps of cold air emanating from its mouth, making the already frigid environment even more intense.

Although it is a dragon descendant with noble blood, unlike the Frostwing Dragon King, who is a genius in its clan, it has experienced more and has little resistance to submission.

After all, many years ago, when they were still young, their clan was one of the top clans in the entire Snow Mountain Range. Although they failed to unify the entire Snow Mountain Range at that time, it was only because they did not want to, not because they could not.

Unfortunately, their good fortune didn't last long. From the time they were born until their cultivation was stuck at the peak of the third tier, their clan was invaded by an external enemy, the troll clan that their elders had spoken of about from outside the mountains.

Faced with trolls that were no match for their race in either number or size, their proud clan was destroyed. One by one, adult pterosaurs who had broken through to the fourth rank, powerful beings in the clan who had broken through to the fifth rank, and even the fifth-rank peak leader were killed by those trolls, who then skinned them alive and processed them like cargo.

In the end, all the powerful members of the entire clan perished. Only through the deliberate separation by the trolls were a few weak adult frost wyverns and young wyverns that were not yet adults able to escape.

Even now, it can hardly forget this experience, and because it successfully escaped as if it had been rewarded by those trolls, it has become disdainful of the so-called nobility of its bloodline.

Therefore, if the opponent's strength is indeed beyond their imagination, then submission may not be out of the question.

Flying to the side, the young Frostwing King looked at its chieftain grandfather with a bewildered expression, unable to believe what he had said. In its view, so what if the opponent was strong? Shouldn't they, as dragons, stand tall and never yield?
Its thoughts were in disarray. It wanted to ask its leader grandfather a good question, but when it thought of being beaten since it was a child, the question stuck in its throat and could not be uttered for a long time.

In the sky, somewhere in the air that appeared to be empty, Ye Mo, hidden by an invisible array, heard the words of the old leader of the Frost Wyvern. He was slightly taken aback, but then his heart leaped with joy.

Judging from their tone, they weren't particularly resistant to submission. In that case, it seemed the process of subduing the Frostwing Dragon clan should go smoothly. With that thought, Ye Mo used his Beast Taming Technique, Telepathy, to give Hanhan and the others a few instructions, mainly urging them to demonstrate their strength as much as possible, making the difference in power between them clear to the other side.

At the same time, he also instructed Hanhan and Bailing to "treat" the other fifth-tier Frost Winged Dragon King properly when they had the energy. Judging from its dissatisfied appearance, it had to be woken up, otherwise the chances of failing to get it to sign a transaction contract later would be quite high.

Having received the Master's order, Hanhan nodded slightly and, together with Bai Ling, glanced at the Frostwing King hiding behind the old Frostwing leader.

Meanwhile, the Frost Wyvern King, feeling dissatisfied, suddenly felt a chill within its body, causing it to shiver involuntarily. It then looked around curiously, wondering if the other side had any hidden helpers.

However, after searching and failing to find it, its unease subsided, and it glanced at its leader grandfather, still annoyed by his previous words.

"In that case, let's let our strength speak for itself." The Crimson Crystal Dragon Isaac spread his wings, and under the light of the flames, his jewel-like body shone brightly, making him extremely conspicuous.

The old Frostwing chieftain nodded slightly, his curiosity about Isaac being quite intense. After all, in the entire Snowfield Mountains, only their Frostwing clan could truly be considered to have pure dragon blood; other dragon descendants were at most sub-dragons, completely incomparable to those who possessed the blood of ancient dragons.

Under normal circumstances, it would certainly have a good chat with the other party upon meeting them. However, since they are now enemies, it can only show its respect by displaying its full power.

Having thought it through, the old Frostwing chieftain gave a signal, then flapped its wings and swiftly soared into the sky. This place was far too close to its lair to be a suitable battlefield, hence its decision to fly high into the air.

If the other party truly wanted their clan to submit, they would inevitably follow; otherwise, there must be a trap.

Seeing this, Hanhan nodded slightly and quickly rose into the sky with surging lightning, while Bai Ling, Isaac and the Ice Crystal Frost Wolf King also flew into the sky together.

Once the Frost Wyvern King above the nest was sure that Hanhan and the others had all flown up, it flapped its wings powerfully, tearing through the gale as it soared into the sky, carrying its domain with it.

Meanwhile, inside the nest atop the mountain, the juvenile and adult Frostwings, their expressions filled with shock and worry, came outside, looked up at the sky, and began to discuss in low growls.

This was a first for both the Frost Wyvern King and the old leader, and even more so for the Frost Wyverns who hadn't reached the fifth rank.

With the help of their mental powers, they could clearly hear what the Ice Crystal Frost Wolf King and Hanhan had said earlier.

Therefore, they understand very well how important the battles in the sky are to their kind.

While submission to other magical beasts doesn't always lead to a miserable existence, their race is used to freedom in this snowy region, able to do whatever they please. The thought of having several overlords to contend with if their leaders lose is unbearable.

Moreover, if you submit to other magical beasts who are not of the same race, life won't be so easy from now on.

However, regardless of the circumstances, there was always the option of surrendering and submitting, so they wouldn't have to fight to the death. Therefore, many Frost Wyverns in the group breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were willing to live and die with their clan, they still wanted to live if they could.

……

Boom boom boom——

Lightning flashed and the clanging of metal echoed from the sky. Under the powerful clash of energy, even though the battlefield in the sky was thousands of meters away from the mountaintop, the Frost Wyverns in the Wyvern Nest at the top could still clearly feel the energy fluctuations it brought.

Six powerful domains each occupied a corner of the sky, constantly colliding, while scenes of magical beasts clashing with their skills appeared from time to time.

As time passed, even if the Frost Wyvern cubs in the mountaintop nest couldn't understand the clash between fifth-tier combatants, they could still discern the battle's situation through the radiance of their domains.

The two icy blue domain lights representing their tribal leaders shrank smaller and smaller with each forced collision, eventually covering only about fifty meters of their figures, a significant difference compared to the other domains.

The most conspicuous and powerful purple domain light covered a large part of the battlefield, and even the domains of its companions appeared dim and lackluster under its cover.

It's important to understand that the most crucial thing for extraordinary beings after breaking through to the fifth rank is their domain. In combat, whether it's skill execution or physical combat, fifth-rank extraordinary beings will experience a significant boost with the help of their domain. This is the main reason why fifth-rank extraordinary beings can crush extraordinary beings below the fifth rank.

Currently, the domains of the two fifth-tier beings of the Frost Wyvern have been suppressed. Although their domains have not been shattered or broken, they have not reached the worst possible state.

However, when their domain is restricted, the domain boost gained from each attack they launch in battle will be greatly reduced, thus preventing them from unleashing their full combat power.

As a result, even though the old Frost Wyvern leader was level 55 and had rich combat experience, while the young Frost Wyvern King had a powerful bloodline and a racial level of fourth-class monarch, he was always at a disadvantage in the battles against Hanhan, Isaac, Bailing, and the Ice Crystal Frost Wolf King.

During the battle, they were suppressed and constantly beaten, especially the young Frost Wyvern King. Under the deliberate arrangement of Hanhan and Bailing, the bombardment of heavenly lightning and the piercing of flying swords caused the opponent many wounds that were difficult to heal for a long time.

In this situation, as time went by, the battle situation of the two fifth-tier beings of the Frostwing Dragon Clan became increasingly worse.

(End of this chapter)