White Dragon! But its evolution template is Ultraman Monster!

"Drow elves? How could there be drow elves in the Ice Forest?"

The three-headed dragon was puzzled and for a moment thought the kobold was talking nonsense.

Drow elves were originally surface elves, but were cursed by magic and banished to the Underdark for following an evil god.

They abandoned the light and purity of nature's spirits, turning to darkness and slaughter, burdened with an eternal curse that could never be lifted, never seeing the light of day, and forced to cower in the endless abyss of darkness beneath the earth.

Generally speaking, evil drow elves do not appear on the ground, but live in elven cities in the Underdark.

Only a very few rebels, weary of the evil of their kind, will escape to the surface to become wandering knights and write an epic tale of bards.

"Obsidian-like dark skin, long silver hair, red eyes—yes, it's a drow elf."

Under the dragon's might, the kobolds trembled, discussing the details among themselves, and recounting the creatures they had seen.

Over the years, the kobolds have ventured deep into the Ice Forest to explore, but have found nothing and have often lost manpower.

Even today, during the retreat, in a dark corner, a playful little drow elf was discovered by the kobolds, leading to the kobolds being chased and attacked by several drow elves.

Those frost giants that disappeared earlier, and the kobolds that vanished, were most likely all killed by the drow elves.

"That way, we'll force them out and see what these drow elves are up to at my doorstep."

The secrets within the ice forest may be related to the Underdark.

To find out the specifics, just bring out the drow elf.

As for how to invite them, that's very simple.

"Listen up, you drow elves inside! I, Lynn Ulbian, Lord of the Frostfire Clan, have ten minutes!"

"Come out now, or we will breach this ice forest!"

Lynn's voice echoed above the ice forest, resounding throughout the entire forest.

Lynn received no response.

If you refuse a toast, you'll have to drink a penalty shot.

Lynn thought to himself, "Taylor, unleash your fury upon the Ice Forest and make the arrogant elves within pay the price!"

The eight-meter-long Taylor spread its wings and hovered above the ice forest, like a lion surveying its territory.

Having completed his dragon slumber, Taylor has grown into a teenage dragon, with significant improvements in both size and strength.

His flames burned hotter, his magic surged more violently, and his size grew even larger.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Taylor's fiery breath burned through the ice spikes, and then he used his enormous size to crash into them, successfully smashing into one ice spike after another.

Starting with the juvenile dragons, the dragons' immense destructive power becomes apparent, truly transforming them into behemoths capable of intimidating any region.

"Even in this state, they still can't bear to leave. It's really giving me a headache."

Lynn stepped forward and sighed.

The drow elves seem rather arrogant, daring to ignore the dragon's warning.

Ignoring the dragon's warnings will inevitably lead to its wrath.

Lynn stomped his feet hard, and a surge of powerful magic gathered beneath his feet, causing plumes of high-temperature steam to rise from the snow and envelop Lynn's body.

When the steam dissipated and Lynn's body reappeared, his feet were covered with magma formed from magic.

On Lynn's body, the newly grown bevels were radiating a dazzling red light, and there were also traces of uncontrollable magical fluctuations, constantly overflowing energy.

"Lynn, what kind of magic is that?"

Yelia was astonished; the scalding lava made her retreat repeatedly.

Yelia thought that she was no longer surprised by Lynn's changes.

But the spell-like technique that Lynn was currently using truly surprised Yelia.

The previous fireball could still be called a fireball spell.

But the magma right now doesn't resemble any spell Yelia knows.

Could Lynn be a demon?

"Spells? No, no, no, this is my innate ability, Astonishing Inferno Sphere!"

As Lynn loudly proclaimed the skill's name, the lava pool beneath his feet underwent a strange change.

Huge magma balls emerged from the magma pool and surrounded Lynn.

Upon closer inspection, the core of the magma sphere is actually a huge block of rock.

With a stomp of his foot, Lynn launched a magma ball like a cannonball, smashing into one giant ice cone after another, causing them to collapse in droves.

Taylor needed a combo to defeat the ice spikes, but Lynn took them down with a single lava ball.

"Not Lynn, are you the red dragon or am I?"

Taylor was dumbfounded by the sight before him.

Is this hell?

The temperature of the lava made Taylor feel very comfortable, and he even wanted to lie down and roll around in it.

Lynn's strength, however, made Taylor feel quite embarrassed.

When it comes to playing with fire, the weaker one is in an awkward position.

"It's getting lively! Count me in!"

Roseline's face lit up with joy as she landed beside the two busy dragons.

Accompanying Roslin were a dozen or so trolls, carrying several gray dwarves and a large amount of alchemical explosives.

In recent years, Lynn has strongly supported Loslin's alchemy research, spending a lot of money to buy several gray dwarves from the Royal Court at the front for the mass production of alchemical items.

Although large-scale production and application are still not possible, there is still a considerable inventory of alchemy tools accumulated over the years.

Following Lynn's orders, Roslin brought a considerable amount of alchemical artifacts, almost half of the Frostfrost Clan's inventory.

With the combined fire of Lynn and Taylor, the ice forest in front of them could be completely destroyed.

"You drow elves inside, listen up!"

"If we don't come out soon, we'll have to use a huge amount of alchemical tools to completely turn this ice forest into dust."

Lynn's voice echoed once again over the icy forest.

If possible, Lynn didn't want to waste these alchemical tools.

However, the ice caves in the ice forest were too narrow for the dragon to enter, and the kobolds were no match for the drow elves.

In this stalemate, it became necessary to activate these alchemical tools.

"Stop, dragon! You cannot destroy this ice forest!"

A deep, hoarse voice came from the icy forest, like a cry from some dark being in the shadows.

After witnessing the commotion caused by the two dragons, the drow elves in the ice forest could no longer contain themselves and chose to humble themselves and communicate with Lynn.

"You think you can just stop like that? Get out here now, and don't make me have to say it a second time!"

Lynn exuded a dragon's might, causing the nearby families to tremble with fear.

An endless stream of magma spewed from Lynn's mouth, heading straight towards the source of the sound.

Within the magma, the howls of demons seemed to echo through the icy forest, captivating and terrifying.

Unlike the magma pools formed by magic in the Shocking Hell Sphere, this is magma from the Hell of Bathor.

After using [Hellfire Magma], Lynn can create a portal in his mouth to summon magma from the Hell of Bathor for use as an attack method.

"It's the voice of demons! How dare you release these demons!"