Whoosh!
With a powerful flap of his broad black dragon wings, Gris charged above Jona Velli.
Thud! Boom—
Gris landed in front of Jona Velli, roaring at her.
"Roar!!"
After seeing Jona Velli's appearance clearly, Gris was stunned, not yet understanding why there was a human here.
"Tiny human insect?"
Jona Velli slightly raised her head, meeting the gaze of those pitch-Black Dragon eyes.
The next second.
Duang—
Jona Velli leaped above Gris, her small pink fist smashing into his pitch-Black Dragon head.
Instantly, Gris's dragon head was smashed into the ground.
"Are you blind? Take a good look at who I am."
After saying this, Jona Velli released her aura. Sensing the familiar aura and this familiar force, Gris hurriedly pulled his head out of the ground, his eyes clearing up considerably.
"Older Sister? Why have you turned into this bird-like appearance?"
Jona Velli didn't answer, instead turning her gaze upward and behind, where a robust Red Dragon was lying on the mountainside, staring at her.
"Long time no see, Friel."
Hearing Jona Velli speak, the crimson dragon eyes narrowed slightly, but there wasn't much surprise. After all, the other's scales shimmering with a metallic luster indicated she was a hybrid dragon, whose intelligence couldn't be measured by ordinary White Dragon standards.
"It has indeed been a while, foolish White Dragon."
Hearing this, Jona Velli slightly curled the corner of her mouth.
"Hehehe~ Although I'm very hungry now, there's one thing I need to do before filling my stomach."
After saying this, Jona Velli manifested her true form, revealing a massive White Dragon sixteen meters in length. Her dragon mouth slightly hooked as she stared at the Red Dragon of similar size.
However, compared to Jona Velli's nearly perfect streamlined figure and muscle lines carved like works of art, Friel's physique was more robust, with bulging muscles that seemed about to break through the skin and dragon scales, ready to burst open on the spot.
"Return all my treasures! Immediately!!"
The red dragon mouth slightly parted, revealing a cruel smile, looking like a ferocious beast.
"I don't know what talent you awakened that gives you the courage to defeat me, but it's time to make you pay for deceiving me! Hehehe~"
"Roar!" x2
The two giant beasts roared, their powerful dragon bodies colliding, making the entire Longxiao Mountain Range tremble as if shaken by their impact.
Terrifying dragon might simultaneously spread out, even the monsters in the City-state by the Sam River could feel this dreadful pressure.
The shockwaves from the collision stirred up surrounding dust and debris, the scene momentarily spiraling out of control.
In this battle, the smaller Gris gave off the impression of a delicate young boy hiding under two muscular lolis wrestling.
Friel's massive dark red claws fiercely grabbed at Jona Velli, sharp talons slicing through the air like blades. Jona Velli nimbly sidestepped, dodging this terrifying strike, then opened her mouth to spew an Extremely Cold Dragon Breath. Instantly, a Cone-Shaped Frost Breath containing terrifying force struck the plate-like dragon scales on Friel's chest, frost spreading over her body.
However, Friel wasn't completely suppressed by this dragon breath. She shook her body, the surrounding temperature rapidly rising, sulfur scent filling the entire mountainside, and the frost on her body shattered.
Immediately after, she spewed a blazing Flame Dragon Breath from her mouth, flames surging like magma toward Jona Velli. Jona Velli flapped her wings, rapidly ascending to avoid this breath attack.
Then, using the momentum from the ascent, she dove down from high altitude toward Friel, striking Friel's body hard with her strong dragon tail.
Friel staggered from this blow but quickly steadied herself. She and Jona Velli wrestled again, evenly matched for the moment, the sky above Longxiao Mountain Range filled with intense battle aura.
Seeing them getting serious, Gris hurriedly flew away from here to avoid being caught in the aftermath of the battle.
"Holy shit! Damn it, Older Sister and this Tyrannosaurus have gone crazy, run run run."
Gris didn't think he could beat these two.
Joking aside, he grew to seven meters in his juvenile stage, already among the better batch of Black Dragon species.
Looking at the entire Five-Color Dragon race, most juveniles after awakening from slumber range from five to ten meters. Red Dragons, known for their physical strength as the leaders of evil dragons, typically have juveniles only nine to twelve meters.
Look at that Tyrannosaurus's physique, those robust muscles, pure numerical monster.
But the one exceeding standards is Jona Velli, completely not even pretending, her size rivaling that of a Red Dragon.
The Dependents and commoners of the Monster City were also stunned by this astonishing scene.
What kind of visual experience is it when two small hills over ten meters long collide from the sky to the ground, then fight from the ground to the mountainside? They experienced it.
What's going on? Aren't they all friends? Why suddenly fighting, should we run?
In contrast to the monsters' confusion, Jona Velli and Friel's Dependents were even more bewildered.
After reacting, the two sides faced off across the Sam River, swords drawn and bows bent. Although the number of Red Dragon Gnolls was much smaller, their momentum was not lacking at all.
In another clash, both sides felt immense shock and gravity.
What shocked Jona Velli was that Friel's physique was too strong, completely surpassing ordinary Red Dragons, definitely having awakened some physical talent.
In contrast, Friel was completely astonished. Although the other is a Silver-White Hybrid, inheriting the previous generation's advantages, being stronger is fine, but you can't be this overpowered.
As the second among Metal Dragons, Silver Dragons' greater strength lies in their magical prowess compared to their physical bodies.
And White Dragons, as the tail-enders among Five-Color Dragons, though physically strong, how can they be stronger than Blue Dragons and match this Red Dragon who awakened Physical Enhancement? This is completely cheating!
This isn't gene mixing; this is pure gene mutation!
However, relying solely on physical strength, Jona Velli was still slightly inferior.
Seeing Jona Velli pushed back a distance again by her, Friel raised her dragon head high, laughing arrogantly.
"What? Is this all? Is this little strength your capital for arrogance? Then you are truly foolish!"
After steadying herself, Jona Velli calmly twisted her neck in response to the taunt.
"If I really spout trash talk, you won't be laughing."
Neither of the two giant dragons yielded to the other. Traditionally, after physical sparring comes skill clashes.
Both dragons simultaneously opened their dragon mouths, spewing their most powerful Cylindrical Dragon Breaths.
Terrifying shockwaves spread through the air, fire and ice colliding, large amounts of white mist and steam spreading from the clash point into the sky.