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Chapter 258, page 257: The White Ice Dragon makes his move, annihilating Gu Yuan; the protective Milim...

High up in the stands.

Frey, who was staring intently at Gu Yuan to prevent him from slipping away, couldn't help but take a half-step back upon witnessing this overwhelming scene.

"That's impossible!"

He's clearly a human! Just a few days ago, he needed that bizarre weapon to severely injure himself!

What are those wings?! And where does this terrifying power come from?!

Could it be some kind of evil, forbidden magic? Or—the power of the dragons has been stolen?!

Yes! That must be it! Only this can explain why his strength has increased so irrationally!

She was filled with fear and anger, and even more anxiously awaited Lord Velusad's appearance so that he could punish this despicable thief who had stolen power with the power of the true dragon race!

Just as Frey was in turmoil and suffering, Gu Yuan ended his storm-like combo, slowly withdrew his fist, and let out a long breath.

The dragon wings on his back flapped gently, and he felt the power flowing more smoothly within his body, and his control over the dragon form became more refined.

Before him, Midore collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing violently due to the rapid regeneration.

Although the broken bones were reconnected under the influence of magic, and the collapsed chest swelled up again, he had completely lost his fighting ability in a short period of time.

tread.

Gu Yuan landed steadily, his dragon wings retracted slightly, and the golden light in his vertical pupils dimmed slightly, but the oppressive aura remained.

Immediately, he noticed a malicious gaze directed at him.

He looked up, his gaze piercing through the thin layer of smoke, and met Frey's eyes in the stands.

"It's her again?"

Gu Yuan frowned slightly, a great sense of bewilderment rising in his heart. "It's like a persistent ghost, daring to come looking for me again?"

However, feeling the power within his body far exceeding what he had before, and looking at Midore on the ground who was no longer able to fight, Gu Yuan's heart settled, and that trace of confusion turned into coldness.

"Whatever she's doing here, I'll deal with whatever comes my way. I'm not the same person I used to be."

At this point, Midore's body had barely returned to human form due to its super-fast regeneration.

He struggled to his feet, his body almost entirely soaked in his own blood, with hardly a single piece of cloth remaining intact.

Gu Yuan looked at him and asked calmly, "Want to continue?"

Upon hearing this, Midore snapped out of his pain, a bitter expression on his face.

He looked around at his people, who had been filled with fervent anticipation but were now silent, their faces showing disbelief and even panic.

Despite his immense resentment, his reason and physical condition told him that he had utterly lost this battle.

He moved his lips, preparing to concede with difficulty, "This is not fair!" the young dragon demon roared.

"He used evil magic! He stole our power!"

"How could the High Priest possibly lose to a human!"

Protests erupted, and public sentiment was outraged.

Their anger did not stem entirely from Midore's defeat, but rather from their inability to accept the fact that the strongest in Dragon City besides Milim had been defeated by an "otherworldly visitor"!

Even though this visitor also revealed dragon wings at this moment, they subconsciously refused to acknowledge its legitimacy.

Inside the barrier, Midore listened to the unwilling roars of his people, and a complex feeling welled up in his heart, which eventually turned into a silent sigh.

Gu Yuan, on the other hand, coldly scanned the faces of those shouting the loudest in the stands, memorizing them one by one.

He will discuss these voices another time.

Frey, however, felt a surge of secret delight: "Good! That's it! The crowd is outraged! Why should a human enjoy the glory of victory in Dragon City?"

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She became even more certain of her judgment, her heart pounding with anxiety, almost shouting out, "Lord Velusad, have you seen it? This is his true face! Why haven't you come yet?!"

As if responding to her call, or perhaps tired of the commotion outside, Gu Yuan suddenly flapped his wings and shot out like lightning! Without warning, he threw a punch that directly shattered another barrier set up by Milim!

"Crack—Boom!"

While Milim's multiple barriers were incredibly sturdy, they were still violently shattered layer by layer by the 300% power boost from Ancient Dragon Transformation, combined with the ultimate burst of "Brute Force" skill!

As the barrier fluctuated violently, its light flickered, and fragments rained down, Gu Yuan suddenly sensed two vast and incomparable auras on the horizon, and he abruptly looked up.

One of them was Milim, while the other—even though it was far away, made him feel a strong sense of vigilance deep in his soul!

His gaze instantly locked onto Frey in the stands, the only person possibly connected to the situation. A thought flashed through his mind like lightning: "Her reinforcements?! Are they enemies or friends?"

Without any hesitation, instinct prevailed, and the dragon's wings flapped fiercely!

"boom--!"

A sonic boom exploded in the stadium, and the shockwave overturned several seats. Gu Yuan descended upon the stands like a demon god—reaching out to grab Frey by the neck and lifting her off the ground!

"Ugh!"

Caught off guard, Frey could only let out a short scream before her legs trembled in mid-air, her eyes filled with utter horror and disbelief.

She never expected that, upon realizing that a stronger enemy was approaching, Gu Yuan would not only fail to flee immediately or be on high alert, but would instead so decisively attack her and take her hostage!

This ruthlessness and decisiveness finally made her realize that the human in front of her was no longer the person she remembered who could be manipulated at will!

In the sky, Verusad's narration seemed to have just come to an end.

The deafening crashes of the arena barrier shattering below, along with the sudden bursts of chaotic sound, inevitably drew her attention.

She turned her gaze downwards again and saw that the "Demon King level" battle had ended, and the victor seemed to be the winged human.

Her gaze met Gu Yuan's, and she saw clearly the scene of him subduing Frey.

"Um?"

Velusad let out a soft nasal sound.

When she clearly sensed that dragon power, which was of the same origin but different, a sense of disgust and anger stemming from her bloodline instincts ignited instantly.

For the first time, his usually expressionless face showed a look of offense. Immediately, a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the surrounding air suddenly turned cold.

No further words are needed.

This human not only bewitched Milim, but also stole and used the power of the dragon race in a way that she could not tolerate. This is a desecration of the dragon bloodline!

A terrifying amount of magical energy began to gather around Verusad, and ice and snow crystals faintly appeared and fell from the sky. An aura of destruction pressed down like dark clouds, enveloping all directions!

She raised her hand, ready to personally eradicate this "cancer" along with the stolen power from the world.

However, just as that devastating blow was about to be delivered, Milim's petite figure moved suddenly with unwavering determination, firmly blocking her path.

Her eyes were burning with fear, a courage born from her determination to protect her friends!

"Don't hurt him!"

Velusad's eyes turned completely cold as he looked at Milim blocking his way: "Milim, get out of the way."