The peace between the two parties couldn’t be successfully restored if only one party worked hard for it.
Since the hostility was unavoidable, Old Jimmy, who was not a soft-hearted murloc, chanted the spell quickly, and the power of the water element gathered around him.
Wave Impact!
The wave appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the enemy. The four enemy murloc guards raised the tortoiseshell shield and surrounded and protected the spellcaster murloc prophet – Tuotomalmum. The wave hit the attached tortoiseshell. The shield was smashed into pieces, and the murloc guard’s body trembled under the impact, and the four were high-level professional shield guards.
The magic of the murloc prophet Tuotomalmum was also ready.
Namiya!
A spherical stream of water appeared out of thin air above its head, and water arrows continued to shoot out of it, covering the entire tower.
Water arrows rained on the castle tower, blasting dense craters on the hard city wall, and the murloc garrison hurriedly fell back on the battlements, unable to defend against the water arrows.
However, those who did not come and lay down were pierced by the dense water arrows and fell weakly to the ground. The murloc defenders suffered heavy casualties.
The water ball was quickly exhausted, and a layer of corpses was spread on the city wall. The survivors who were hiding behind the battlements stood up with their teeth clenched. The anger was more due to comrades’ death rather than fear.
The enemy murloc commander, standing on the head of an exceptionally huge sea snake, raised his arms and shouted, “Charge!”
The murloc garrison of White Scale City threw out the spears in their hands angrily, but their manpower was scarce, the spears were limited, so the results were also limited, but it didn’t matter, because the murloc reinforcements at rear swarmed in at this time to join the defensive ranks.
The invaders used the catapult to board the wall with the grappling hook, and fought hand-to-hand with the murloc defenders.
An angry dragon roar sounded over the White Scale City, and the White Dragon Lord arrived.
Amos was very angry now. Whether it was against the Ogres or Bailey City, it was the white dragons who took the initiative to attack, and no one had ever ignited the flames of war to Tasman Island or at the doors of the white dragon’s territory.
According to the logic of the White Dragon Lord, ogres and humans had more sufficient reasons to hate it, but so what?!
There was no justice and evil in this world. What was in their interest was justice, and what conflicted with their interests was evil. When the interests of both parties align with each other, it would raise the fist of justice.
If the enemy wanted revenge, then they could come. Amos followed a simple logic: If the white dragons lost, then he’d admit it. But if they win, then the enemy must be prepared to bear the consequences of failure.
Amos hovered above the city gate, opened his big mouth, drained the surrounding air, compressing it into his lungs. The white dragon’s chest was inflated to an exaggerated level, and he stretched his neck down suddenly, spewing the surging icy blue Dragon’s Breath at the intruders.
Dragon’s breath hit the ground.
The murlocs who were swept by the dragon’s breath in front of the city gate instantly turned into ice sculptures.
Suddenly, two spears condensed with water element shot out towards the white dragon in the sky with a whistling sound.
The moment the spear appeared, Amos immediately sensed it. Before he came, the White Dragon Lord had prepared for it, and the dragon’s breath trajectory turned towards the spear.
The ice-blue dragon’s breath and the water spear collided with each other.
The water spear gradually froze, and when it reached the white dragon, it was completely frozen. The ice spear that lost its energy was not threatening. The ice spear shot on the white dragon’s scales and turned into fragments.
The White Dragon Lord’s huge nostrils sprayed out two streams of air, giving an evaluation of the power of the ice spear; he felt no pain, just a bit of itching.
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Amos did not expect another arrow to fly out after the first one.
Oh?
Amos quickly dodged, and the spear flew over his back, leaving a shallow blood trail.
Amos ignored this slight injury, quickly controlled his body balance, hovering in the air, staring at several huge figures under the sea.
Continuing to hide had lost its meaning anymore. The giants under the sea gradually surfaced. They were three giants up to ten meters high, with wide mouths and noses, big copper bells, and deep blue skin, as if they came from the deepest sea. Their limbs were sturdy, the muscles were well-defined, and their bodies looked like an enlarged version of the Hulk.
The only thing that was a bit horrible was that these muscular men were covered with green seaweed on their heads. The length of the seaweed varied, like a green prairie.
These were the “old friends” of the White Dragon Clan – The Sea Giants!
Titans were similar to giant dragons and were divided into various attributes such as water, fire, earth, thunder, wind … Titans and dragons of the same affinity were natural rivals, and the same was true for their subspecies. Between the giants and the sea giants, it was the giants that the white dragon had dealt with most.
But the subspecies that were different from dragons were generally low in intelligence, while giants were intelligent creatures, and they knew how to use various weapons.
The sea giants stood on the surface of the sea, covering a huge area. They raised their hands, and water vapours emerged from the surface.
In their hands, a spear of the same height as them gradually condensed.
The talent of the Titans was to extract the energy of elements around them and condense them into a spear. Just as the white dragons inherited the Dragon’s Breath, the sea giants also inherited the abilities of their ancestors. The spears in their hands were the weakened version of the spears of the Titans — Tide Spear!
Tide Spears were condensed. Sea giants stepped out and set foot on the beach, and the sea also followed their footsteps and flooded the beach together.
Sea giants were also called Tidal Giants because when they went ashore, they were always accompanied by ocean tides. This kind of strange bloodline talent couldn’t even be controlled by the giants themselves.
Three sea giants as tall as the White Scale City wall stood on the beach, confronting the white dragon in the sky. There were always no extra words used, only one word: Fuck!
The white dragon in the sky occupied the flight advantage. Seeing that the white dragon was stalling for time, the giants didn’t have much to say, and they started an assault on White Scale City!
Damn it!
Facing the aggressiveness of the sea giants, Amos was also extremely annoyed, and he had no choice but to take action. Although the White Dragon Lord was ruthless and cruel to his enemies, Amos could not do anything about his people. When there was a way, he would certainly save them.
But the enemy was three master-level sea giants. Fighting melee was looking for abuse, so he quickly used a dragon spell.
Shuanghan’s Favor!
Amos used the magic power of the Caucasus Skull to cast master-level summoning magic beyond his ability, communicated with the ice element realm, and opened the dimensional node with magic power. A ten-meter-high ice blue nine-pointed star portal appeared in front of the gate of White Scale City.
“Follow the ancient contract, and the Servant of Winter will answer your call!”
Along with an emotionless declaration, an ice elemental stepped out of the portal.
This ice elemental was somewhat different from ordinary ice elementals. Its upper body was in a human shape, and its lower body was a swirling mixture of ice and water. It held a drumstick-shaped ice stick in one hand and held a pentagon-shaped ice shield in the other hand. There was a hideous battering ram on the shield.
The temperature on the beach dropped several degrees in an instant.