White Dragon! But its evolution template is Ultraman Monster!

Under the pressure of the giant axes of the two frost giant veterans, Lynn did not break out of the cage immediately.

"For Achilles!"

The two frost giant veterans shouted in the language of giants, their voices echoing on the granite cave walls and resounding throughout the entire prison.

The frost giants outside were thrown into chaos, but they were all rushing toward the prison where the dragons were being held.

"Dragon, you will regret your decision today!"

Under the astonished gazes of the two frost giants, Rune grabbed his bleeding left hand and forcefully put it back in place.

At the severed wrist, a layer of frost appeared, temporarily suppressing his injury and preventing it from affecting his combat ability.

This is an ability that Rune unearthed from his bloodline after countless gladiatorial battles, defeating dozens of his peers from the Frostmoon Clan, and establishing the new generation's reputation as the "Light of Frostmoon."

In the kingdom of Achilles, every clan's young frost giants must participate in a life-or-death gladiatorial contest to select the clan's light, fight for the clan, and become an invincible weapon.

Rune is like a sharp sword waiting to be drawn.

"Run, have you forgotten Ita's teachings?! We must retreat immediately!"

Two frost giants swung their giant axes with one hand, pulling at Rune's body, trying to take him away.

It was Ita's idea to send a small team to guard the cage.

Ita always acted with caution, prioritizing the lives of the frost giants.

Regardless of which frost giant team it is, if an emergency occurs, they must immediately and completely retreat back into the battle formation to maximize their effectiveness.

Lynn took advantage of this, combining Ita's caution with Rune's arrogance, to create an opportunity for Rune to take over, and thus chose to break free of the cage.

"Get out of my way! He's just a white-scaled creature! I'll fight him to the death!"

Rune roughly reached out and snatched the frost giant veteran's giant axe, intending to use it to kill Lynn and vent his anger.

A faint black light appeared at the severed point on Rune's wrist, and endless emotions surged into his heart, making him feel extremely angry.

Rune completely disregarded all teachings and orders.

He has only one thought in his mind right now.

Kill the white dragon before you.

"Oh? If you're not leaving, then none of you are leaving."

While the frost giants were arguing, Lynn had already picked up the mithril spear from the ground and coiled his entire tail around it.

Within the area covered by the magic-suppressing artifacts, the mithril spear still emitted a faint glow and retained a trace of magical energy.

"That's my spear!"

Rune, who had taken the steel axe, glared furiously at Lynn, who was holding the mithril spear. He leaped high into the air, intending to cleave Lynn in two.

However, the next second, Rune's hair stood on end, as if he were being stared at by some giant beast, and even the barely perceptible black light was trembling.

"Instead of running away, you're actively approaching me?"

Lynn smiled slightly, gathering all his power in the dragon's tail, and even tried to mobilize magic power, pouring a trace of magic power into the mithril spear.

The next second, the mithril spear shot out like an arrow from a crossbow, with all of Lynn's strength of over a thousand pounds poured into it, producing a loud whooshing sound as it shot straight toward Rune, who had leaped high into the air.

It must be said that as the "Light of Frostmoon," having experienced dozens of gladiatorial battles, Rune still possesses considerable combat intuition and is not a mere novice.

Rune immediately realized that his steel axe could not withstand the attack of the mithril spear.

So Rune swung his giant axe and chopped at the granite wall beside him with the back of the axe, trying to dodge the attack by using the recoil.

However, the next second, the mithril spear seemed to have a navigation system, and it actually turned in mid-air, rushing towards Rune's chest again.

Rune had no time to react and instinctively used his steel axe to block, but was pierced by the mithril spear, his entire body pinned to the granite by the mithril spear.

Blood splattered, and no matter how much Rune tried to freeze the wound, it was to no avail.

"You can actually use magic? That's impossible!"

Rune's face was full of resentment. His armor shattered under the enormous impact, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

It was truly a pathetic situation.

Mithril is an excellent material for storing magic power, and the magic power reserves of dragons are far superior to those of frost giants.

Even within this area suppressed by anti-magic artifacts, Lynn was still able to briefly control the mithril spear by injecting a massive amount of magic power.

Not to mention Lynn's size of just over two meters, only the size of a foal, yet he possesses such terrifying explosive power.

This was far beyond Rune's imagination.

Rune had a preconceived notion that he couldn't use magic, and that the foolish White Scales naturally couldn't use magic either.

Arrogance will eventually come at a price, and the dragon will not give Rune a second chance.

"Be careful next time, but you won't have a next time."

Lynn's tone was icy, showing little pity, and even a hint of excitement rising from the fighting.

This is the White Dragon's wild nature at work.

Lynn suppressed his excitement; having possessed the wisdom of a dragon, he didn't want to become a foolish white dragon dominated by wildness.

That's quite an arrogant idea.

"Rune!"

An old frost giant shouted and tried to go forward, but stopped because he had no weapon.

"Forget about Rune, this white dragon is acting strangely, let's retreat!"

Another frost giant veteran grabbed his companion, trying to run away.

"Frosty Moonlight" Rune held out for only a few breaths.

This is no ordinary white dragon; we must strike hard.

Now, only the battle formation of the frost giants might be able to subdue the dragons that have escaped their cages.

However, a massive blue phantom unleashed a thunderous attack, slamming the two frost giants against the granite wall, silencing them completely.

"Mother, we don't have much time. We must escape as soon as possible. If the frost giants set up a battle formation at the cave entrance, it will be difficult to deal with them."

Lynn pulled the mithril spear from Rune's body. Time was of the essence, so he could only fire a few more shots at Rune haphazardly.

What if he's faking his death to fool me?

Regardless, finishing off enemies is a good habit.

If there were enough time, Lynn would like to lie down and listen to his breathing, to check if Rune was alive or dead.

"Lynn, you're too strong!!"

The two young dragons stared in disbelief, unable to believe that Lynn was the same age as them.

Lynn's destructive power is definitely at the level of a young dragon, or even a teenage dragon.

Is this really a fledgling dragon?

Moreover, Lynn is a white dragon, which is simply a fantasy.

"Don't waste time, let's go."

Blue Dragon Girl was equally shocked and delighted by Lynn's strength.

This is her baby.

Even though they weren't her biological children, the child she raised was still hers.

However, the most urgent task is to leave the granite cave, escape the prison, and contact the dragons.

At the cave entrance, the figures of frost giants had already gathered, and those that were closest had already arrived.

With Ita's contingency plan in place, the frost giants acted swiftly.

From the cage to the cave entrance, there is a long granite cavern, entirely within a magic-free zone.

Within the magic-forbidden zone, young dragons cannot fly.

Lynn and his men must escape as soon as possible.

Instead of looting the loot box, the dragons, led by Lynn, charged towards the cave entrance.

"Damn dragons, what have you done?!"

Ita's voice boomed at the cave entrance, his muscles trembling and his hand holding the mithril axe shaking.