OBS Chapter 289 Suppressing Four Types of Dragons with One Hand
Chapter 289 Suppressing Four Types of Dragons with One Hand
Chapter 289 Suppressing Four Elemental Dragons with One Hand
That familiar, heart-pounding energy surged forth—it was the dragon flame he had witnessed countless times, a breath far more condensed and terrifying than the fireball from before!
Li Ang's eyes narrowed slightly. He reached out and summoned the [Wind Eagle Wood Magic Wand LV50] into his palm. The wand's cyan and blue luster was restrained, yet it possessed a vast magical fluctuation.
Even without using the power of the Holy Mark, relying solely on this dual-elemental magic wand with a 500% amplification and his own spiritual power far exceeding the peak of level three, he was fearless even when facing an ordinary adult dragon.
Just as the crimson dragonfire below, which had been brewing to its fullest extent, was about to erupt, Li Ang lightly waved his wand.
[Level 3 Spell: Waterfall]!
The immense spiritual power drew upon the water element in the world, and a huge gap suddenly opened in the void in front of the workshop. A torrent of water, as violent as an inverted celestial river, surged out. It was not a gentle stream, but a raging torrent carrying immense power, enough to crush mountains!
Crimson dragon flames and azure waterfall collided violently in mid-air!
"Boom!"
The clash between water and fire produced a deafening roar, and white vapor billowed wildly, instantly engulfing a large area of the airspace.
The raging flames and the surging waves locked in a fierce struggle in mid-air, neither giving way to the other. The surging energy tore the surrounding clouds to shreds.
Li Ang stood in the center of the courtyard, his wand pointing steadily forward, maintaining the output of the Waterfall spell. His expression was calm, and he even had the leisure to control the floating core, allowing the workshop to continue to descend at a steady speed!
He intended to force his way down to this sacred mountain. Only by demonstrating absolute strength that these proud dragons had to take seriously could he win an equal dialogue and even reclaim the right to Olivia.
The stalemate between the waterfall and the dragon flames lasted only a few breaths. Under the immense mental power and terrifying amplification of Li Ang's magic wand, the raging torrent began to suppress the scorching dragon flames at a visible speed, pushing them back inch by inch!
"Roar!" came the angry and unwilling roar from below.
Just then, another unexpected event occurred!
Almost simultaneously, three breaths of different attributes shot out from below.
One was a breath of azure lightning as thick as a pillar, wrapped with countless electric snakes; another was a breath of dark blue ice, enough to freeze the surface of a lake instantly; and the third was a breath of storm wind, enough to tear steel apart.
Lightning, ice, and wind! Three dragon breaths, each with completely different attributes but all reaching the power of a level four spell, attacked from three different directions, forming a pincer movement that sealed off all the workshop's escape routes, and fiercely assaulted the floating workshop that was fighting against the fire dragon flames.
Inside the living room, Helena and Rudick's breathing suddenly became heavy, their faces turning slightly pale. Maya also gripped the hammer handle tightly, her emerald green eyes fixed on the view outside the window.
Faced with such a joint attack, even with an almost blind trust in Li Ang, concerns were still inevitable.
Nelson and Rodney were so frightened that they closed their eyes.
However, Li Ang, who was standing in the courtyard facing all of this, remained calm and composed in his eyes.
His thoughts instantly sank into the [Grace Ring] deep within his spiritual world, and the holy mark of wisdom attached to the ring was instantly activated!
Buzz!
A vast, star-studded spiritual force erupted, and in Li Ang's perception, the world changed. Within a radius of several thousand meters, every wisp of wind, every drop of water vapor, and every strand of drifting magic seemed to become an extension of his limbs.
The moment those three terrifying dragon breaths entered the range of his mental power, their trajectory, energy composition, and weak points were all clearly revealed.
Faced with these three combined attacks, enough to destroy a city, Li Ang did not even cast any specific spells.
He simply raised his left hand, spread his fingers, and gently pressed down in the direction from which the three dragon breaths were coming.
The menacing dragon's breath of lightning dissipated with a mournful cry when it was still a hundred meters away from the workshop, turning into countless tiny sparks of electricity that vanished.
The frost breath transformed into countless crystalline ice powders, which fluttered down.
The storm's breath was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, failing to even stir a ripple.
With just a gesture, the wind and thunder ceased.
"What?!"
"How is this possible?"
"Is this the legendary realm?"
From the mountains below, several muffled roars, mixed with shock, horror, and disbelief, resounded simultaneously.
Li Ang's casual move reminded them of the fear they had forgotten.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Ang used his Waterfall Technique to completely overwhelm the fire dragon's breath. The raging torrent swept down, leaving the sacred mountain below in ruins. And Li Ang's attack was not over yet.
He raised his wand again, pointing it at the dense white vapor that had just been created by the intense collision of water and fire, which now covered an area of several kilometers.
【Reincarnation Spell - Thunderstorm Spell】!
With the blessing of the Wisdom Mark and absolute control over the surrounding moisture, this already vast spell now displays even more terrifying power.
The sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds gathered out of nowhere, hanging low as if about to fall. The next moment, countless deep blue raindrops, with dazzling lightning bolts leaping inside, poured down from the clouds like thunderbolts thrown down by the wrath of the gods, covering the entire area where the holy mountain was located!
"Roar!" "Woo—!" "Ang—!"
Painful roars and furious howls instantly erupted from below. At this moment, every drop of rain from the Thunderstorm spell contained the power equivalent to a level four spell. For the enormous dragon, this indiscriminate saturation attack was undoubtedly a painful baptism.
Amidst the backdrop of a sky full of blue rain and the roar of a giant dragon, the workshop continued its descent smoothly until it finally landed gently on a vast platform paved with huge white jade stones on the main peak of the sacred mountain.
At the end of the platform stands a magnificent, rugged, and ancient stone palace with doors tens of meters high, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.
Meanwhile, the scene on the platform was quite lively, with four enormous dragons of different sizes and scale colors lying haphazardly at the edge of the platform.
Tiny blue electric sparks still crackled across their bodies, which twitched slightly, their eyes tightly closed, clearly indicating that they had temporarily lost consciousness during the recent thunderstorm.
A red dragon, a blue dragon, a white dragon, and a green dragon—it seems that the giant dragons that attacked me earlier are all here.
Holding his wand, Leon stepped out of the workshop first. He was not wearing the wizard's robes that symbolized the wizard Lelita, but instead the crocodile skin armor from Avalon. It looked simple, but it had an unshakable aura.
Having experienced the decisive battle of Avalon, obtained the complete authority of the Flame, drunk from the Fountain of Wisdom, and stepped into the realm of legend, even without deliberately flaunting it, the majesty of a strongman has been deeply ingrained in his bones.
He calmly looked toward the entrance of the main hall, where a figure had quietly appeared sometime earlier.