The Strongest Dragon in the Era of Beast Taming

Chapter 856: Chapter 850: The Power of Magic

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After doing all that, Pratt Goldsmith didn’t even glance at the dispirited Bond Grant.

His gaze rested on David Jones, and he calmly said, “Mecha is eternity, this is my power!”

“Class VIII apex, such a mighty White Tiger!” the Sacred Martial Kylin said with a solemn expression.

If David Jones didn’t use the God Treasure Iron, it previously had the confidence to win against three opponents.

But now, it seemed to have overestimated itself!

Not to mention facing three people together, even against Pratt Goldsmith alone, it might not be able to win.

“Meh!”

Feeling the fierce aura rushing towards it, Loona couldn’t help but sweat.

Damn it, can’t win!

At least not at Class VII!

It needed to advance to Class VIII Emperor and further enhance the Era Master’s bloodline within its body to have the certainty of defeating such a formidable and domineering opponent.

As for David Jones, his eyes shone as he looked at the White Tiger Mecha.

The Twelve Zodiac Mech of Peony College had already shocked him, but he never expected Pratt Goldsmith to be able to develop a Tyrant Mech, combine, similar to the Gluttonous Dragon Emperor.

No wonder Lilith always warned him to be wary of Pratt Goldsmith.

Indeed, Tyrant White Tiger’s strength could sweep most of the Class VIII Emperors, but that didn’t include the newly advanced Class VIII Lolo.

“Cheep-cheep.” (Don’t worry)

Lolo patted its chest, indicating it was up to the challenge.

But before it could step forward to fight, Pratt Goldsmith’s gaze shifted to the Sacred Martial Kylin.

“Alright, before enjoying the big meal, let me clear some unstable small fries first.”

Sacred Martial Kylin: “???”

With Immortal Bloodline flowing within it, it was an exceedingly noble Ultimate Emperor Beast; how dare a pile of scrap metal look down on it.

“How dare you speak such arrogant words.”

The Sacred Martial Kylin shone with a golden light, activated Sacred Martial Realm, and turned into a golden beam as it charged towards the Tyrant White Tiger.

“Violent Bite.”

Boom!

The golden and silver glows intertwined wildly, and Loona found it hard to discern the figures of the combatants.

Only David Jones with his Golden Eyes of Flame could clearly see the clash between the Sacred Martial Kylin and Tyrant White Tiger.

After a dozen rounds of fighting, the Sacred Martial Kylin bit through the silver glow barrier and completely tore off the mech arm of Tyrant White Tiger.

Then it retracted into its shell, turning into a golden star that fiercely crashed onto the opponent’s huge wings and together they plummeted to the ground, creating a deep chasm.

“Kneel before me!”

In the deep pit, the Sacred Martial Kylin stomped heavily on the chest of the Tyrant White Tiger, looking to roar victoriously towards the heavens.

But in the next instant, the wound of the Tyrant White Tiger flickered with a silver light, and the missing mechanical arm regenerated in a blink of an eye, then its hands conjured an ethereal golden White Tiger that slammed into the Sacred Martial Kylin’s head.

“Indeed, you have some skills.”

Pratt Goldsmith rose to his feet calmly, the previous severed arm as if it was an illusion, with no signs of weakening in the Tyrant White Tiger’s presence.

“Cheep-cheep!”

Watching the standoff between Tyrant White Tiger and Sacred Martial Kylin, Lolo frowned slightly, a bit unhappy.

Why was it being ignored again in the midst of the fight?

Do these two guys look down on radish?

“Since it feels so bad, then end them both in one go!”

David Jones rubbed Lolo’s head and spoke softly, “It’s a good opportunity to test out your newly awakened skill.”

Lolo nodded slightly and aimed its gaze at the Violette avatar in its palm.

“Cheep-cheep.” (Go for it, little one.)

Lolo threw the little one from the palm towards the Tyrant White Tiger.

“Whoosh!” A streak of purple light immediately cut through the void.

“Want to settle the score in a melee? Alright then.”

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Sensing Lolo’s attack, Pratt Goldsmith did not dare to be careless and used his Arcane Force to rapidly inflate the size of the Tyrant White Tiger.

Then, massive wings detached from his back, transforming into an engraved blade claw that fitted onto his right fist.

“Boom!”

Under Goldsmith’s astonished gaze, the Tyrant White Tiger swatted little Lolo away as if she were a fly.

How strange, why is she so weak?

Seeing this scene, Goldsmith was greatly surprised, almost doubting his own perceptions.

“???”

Lolo silently regarded the frail creature that had plopped down before her.

“Cheep!” (So weak!)

A look of disdain crossed Lolo’s face.

“No, it’s a ranged magician, why would you send it to fight up close!” David Jones said in disbelief.

“Cheep.”

Lolo’s face fell, indicating that if Violette’s avatar had fully inherited the original’s strength, the one being repelled would definitely have been the Tyrant White Tiger.

Having said that, Lolo did not continue to be stubborn.

Seeing the inherited body of Purple Lolo was too weak, it immediately released its magic, Reversal of Heaven and Earth.

However, even this simple casting of magic caused it to expend a third of the boundless Arcane Force in its body in an instant.

“Buzz!”

The radish lit up slightly, and a terrifying Domination that even a Class VIII Emperor could hardly withstand suddenly swept through the world.

In that instant, both the Sacred Martial Kylin and Tyrant White Tiger, engrossed in their fierce battle, saw their pupils shrink and lost control of their bodies.

Subsequently, as the Sacred Martial Realm collapsed, both creatures collapsed to the ground without any power to resist.

“What is that thing?”

Both the Sacred Martial Kylin and Tyrant White Tiger turned to look at the radish in little Lolo’s palm, their eyes filled with immense fear.

At this moment, Principal of Peony Colledge could no longer contain his shock and abruptly stood up.

He blurted out, “How is this possible, how can a Class VIII Imperial Beast master the Immortal’s magic!”

As soon as these words were spoken, even the Five Great Principals present, accustomed as they were to wide knowledge, felt a tremor in their hearts.

Although there were no Immortal Trainers in the Flowery Kingdom at present, there once had been such mighty figures in the past. In addition, with the existence of the Four Spirits of Heaven, they had some understanding of the Immortal’s magic.

Immortal magic usually manifested in Beasts, born from the Species Skill of Beasts but raised above all other skills due to the fusion of Rules, a terrifying power controllable only by Class IX Immortal Beasts.

The Federation of Trainer Guild had once attempted to research and control this power, but even the offspring of Immortals could not inherit their progenitors’ Immortal magic through bloodline.

Because the experiments never succeeded, the Federation of Trainer Guild eventually set aside this research. To their surprise, the Pet contracted by David Jones was capable of controlling the Immortal’s magic in a Class VIII body.

“Haha, it seems the outcome hasn’t changed, I still sweep the board!”

Skye Harrison laughed heartily as she collected the bets into her Star Ring.

This time, no one objected, because they all understood the terror of Immortal magic.

With the Immortal’s magic revealed, the victor of this path to Overlord had been decided!

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Seeing both creatures fall to the ground, unable to move as soon as Reversal of Heaven and Earth was released, Lolo’s eyes lit up and she happily held Purple Lolo in her arms.@@novelbin@@

Then she turned her head to David Jones.

“Cheep?” (Who should we test it against?)

David Jones’ gaze moved back and forth between the Sacred Martial Kylin and Tyrant White Tiger, finally locking onto the latter.

Understanding the cue, Lolo aimed the little creature in her arms at the Tyrant White Tiger.

“Buzz!”

As Lolo’s Arcane Force was consumed by another third, a very pure purple light beam slowly emerged from the radish.

In an instant, an overwhelming sense of impending death surged into Goldsmith’s heart.

“Stop… stop!”

Goldsmith wanted to concede defeat, but he was unable to utter a word under the suppression of the purple light’s seal, watching helplessly as he stared into the abyss of death.