Dr. Green Dragon

As an ancient white dragon, and an ancient white dragon that has advanced to the spellcaster profession, Frosta naturally has corresponding self-conceit.

However, he did not become careless because of this.

If his speculation was correct, then the person he was about to contact would be the messenger of the Dragon Queen, which would undoubtedly pose a threat to him.

If his speculation was wrong, it would be even more serious. It would mean that someone was planning it and there was an ambush.

Considering the hostility and tension between the clan and the Ice-Cutting Manor, he needs to be even more cautious.

However, after sending out the "short message" and receiving the response from the sect leader, Frosta completely calmed down.

Unlike the usual White Dragon clan, the Albanian clan is a powerful clan that masters multiple career advancements, especially the advancement of spellcaster careers.

In the circle centered around the clan leader, Albania, there are several ancient white dragons with powerful spellcasting abilities.

Others, like him, have ancient white dragons and ancient white dragons with advanced spellcasting abilities, which is also better.

At this time, the sect master responded to him, which meant that as long as he encountered danger, the sect master would be able to send a large number of powerful reinforcements in a short period of time!

This kind of "mobility" possessed by the collective powerful spellcasting ability is exactly what the one in the Ice-Breaking Manor fears the clan the most!

Having arranged this greatest insurance, Frosta no longer hesitated.

On one hand, he and his companions spread their wings and pressed down the large rift, and on the other hand, he gave another order.

With their leadership.

Immediately, those ice dragons, even though they were still under the intimidation of the real dragon's aura, especially the dragon's divine power, stopped moving forward.

Although it was difficult for them to fly down directly like the white dragon, they all crawled down quickly along the straight cliff face like spiders.

This is the innate ability of the Ice Dragon, which allows it to crawl on the ice in any environment.

As they descended rapidly, the surrounding environment was also rapidly darkening.

Just a little time.

We are probably far from reaching the bottom of this huge rift, and the surroundings are already plunged into complete darkness.

However, both the white dragon and the ice dragon have powerful dark vision, so they can still see the surrounding situation clearly.

They only slowed down slightly, but still continued to descend.

At this time, Frosta was certain that the green dragon was really "waiting" for them!

Even without him, there would be other people from the clan who would come looking for him.

Because, at certain distances, he could capture the lingering breath of the green dragon!

Of course, the aura of that poisonous divine power was gone.

This is normal.

After all, no matter what the means, as long as this person is not the incarnation sent down by the Dragon Queen herself, it is impossible for him to squander the divine power at will.

Frosta didn't think much about it.

Capturing the remaining breath of the green dragon, he continued to go deeper.

For a while, judging from the depth, he had sunk a full two or three miles. The surroundings were not only pitch black, but also extremely cold. Even the cold wind seemed to be frozen. Everything was completely dead silent.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, the ancient white dragon's heart moved, and its eyes turned to a certain direction deep in the darkness.

After a few breaths.

Moreover, the remnants are much stronger than at any time along the way.

But that's not the point.

Staring over there, what made Frosta's pupils shrink slightly was a large amount of ice!

These blocks of ice were scattered over a very wide area, and even as he was flying closer, his dark vision still couldn't see their boundaries.

"Frostworm!"

"Burning Explosion!"

Frostworms are powerful ice creatures. Adult frostworms have at least the strength of a level 11 professional, and incineration explosion is their innate ability.

When it dies, the frost worm's body will turn into ice like the Balrog, and then shatter and explode, causing powerful cold damage and piercing damage to all living things within a radius of 100 feet.

If his perception was not deceived, these ice blocks were the remains of a frost worm's explosion when it died.

From his observation, the original form of these ice blocks must be at least giant in size, a powerful frost worm that has advanced two levels of race.

Such frost insects can even fight against the ancient white dragon.

But judging from the signs here...

Frosta glanced around and made a judgment in his mind that this frost worm should not have resisted or struggled at all, and there was no sign of even a fierce fight. It died cleanly and clearly.

"magic!"

"Breath!"

“Maybe there will be more fighting!”

"But... it lacks that poisonous divine power!"

There is no need to think about it, Frosta also has numbers. Even such an advanced frost worm cannot force out the strength of this green dragon.

And from this, it can be determined.

Above the surface, the green dragon left behind a breath of poisonous divine power. It was truly "fishing"!

Frosta observed and judged while flying to this "battlefield".

He did not look around, but only stared at the remnant of the frost worm. His calm voice penetrated the dead silence: "We have come here at your invitation. Why don't you show up and see us?"

This "invitation" refers to the "invitation to go fishing"!

If nothing unexpected happens, after "fishing" them to the bottom of the rift, the green dragon should be not far from here.

Perhaps, he is observing them in the dark at this moment!

This possibility is quite high.

This can be seen from the fact that they did not clean up the battlefield at all.

Such a powerful frost worm died here without any resistance. This is undoubtedly a warning.

If there is any hostility on their side, they will have to summon more powerful forces.

On the other hand, if they received the signal from the green dragon and also intended to make contact, then it would be another explanation.

In order to make an accurate judgment, the green dragon must observe the situation here.

So, he simply spoke directly and waited for the response from the Green Dragon.

If this green dragon ignores his communication...

Then maybe he really needs to consider other possibilities!

“Interesting!”

In the deepest darkness of the Great Rift.

Completely unaware of the extreme coldness around him, Isaac was observing the "battlefield" through the "omniscient magic mirror".

At this moment, although he did not hear what the white dragon said, he could see that it was speaking, and he roughly guessed what it meant.

This White Dragon Clan is indeed different from others. At least, it has been able to separate itself from the "White Shame".

As this thought came to his mind, a wave of magic appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, a magical light curtain appeared out of thin air above the battlefield.

Another name came up.

Frosta stared over and frowned at first, but he was not surprised. Then, a look of realization emerged from the depths of his eyes.

"Is that so?"