Chapter 600

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

The West Continent's magic level is only equivalent to some low-end Holy Qiao Kingdom county; let alone Level 9 Scrolls, even Level 6 Scrolls are legendary spells.

The Fine-Scale Dragon is not adept at spell judgment, but it is quite familiar with the breath of Aging Scrolls. Only because of the West Continent did it assume Chen Yi held a Level 9 or below Aging Scroll in his hand — perhaps Level 3 or Level 4 — and its laughter seemed to be the final conclusion.

Chen Yi moved in his heart; the unfurled scroll did not release immediately, but he steadied his stance and said, "You actually know of the Aging Scroll — you're pretty smart."

"The Aging Scroll might be useful, but yours is useless." The Fine-Scale Dragon couldn't be bothered to speak further; its seven-to-eight-kilometer-long body coiled, then snapped outward violently, and a Divine Art Knight was struck, losing combat power.

By this point, five Divine Art Knights had been wounded.

Chen Yi quietly closed in on the Giant Dragon.

Since the other party could name the Aging Scroll, if he unleashed the Level 12 Aged Scroll they would likely flee at the first moment. That would achieve nothing besides inviting trouble and wasting the scroll.

He had to guarantee at least one Giant Dragon stayed.

Of course, this was also extremely dangerous.

A breath attack grazed past his side… Chen Yi twisted his body; divine power wrapped the scroll, his expression not changing in the slightest.

Naturally there were Divine Art Knights specialized in defense blocking in front.

If this were a Temple War, a hundred-strong Divine Art Knight battle would already count as a decisive engagement; most Divine Art Knight deaths tend to occur precisely in such situations.

Every Combat Knight, if they hope to advance to Divine Art Knight, must learn team-scale battles; now they merely swapped the target for two Giant Dragons. To a certain extent, large-bodied, few-in-number animals seem even easier to defend against.

However, losses are unavoidable.

One Divine Art Knight after another fell; the two Giant Dragons were thoroughly excited, and the Divine Art Knights' eyes had turned red with killing intent.

The gentlemen who previously dared not go up now threw themselves upward under dragon breath; three-man and two-man coordinated combat became more common — although the combined three-or-two-man squads could inflict greater damage on the Giant Dragons, they also became easier targets for attack.

Of course, overall, the loss ratio for coordinated combat was the lowest.

"Four Divine Art Knights killed in action!" Chen Yi silently tallied; this intensity had already surpassed an ordinary strategic-level major battle. Rarely would any Grand Knight or Grand Duke dare lose four Divine Art Knights to achieve a strategic objective.

Chen Yi still waited.

If the Giant Dragon had not spoken the Aging Scroll's name, he would have used it first and talked later.

But the Giant Dragon spoke it.

This proved that these Giant Dragons indeed have an extremely great connection with the so-called evil dragons of the Holy Qiao Kingdom, which also means an extremely great connection with the Magic Channel.

Without a doubt, the Channel is the greatest strategic objective.

"Have you exerted your full strength?" Yin Sen Guan suddenly appeared beside the Fine-Scale Dragon and roared via the Divine Art "Divine Art: Divine Art: Tongshen".

The Fine-Scale Dragon did not check, instantly fell for it, and answered, "Yes."

Divine Art Divine Art: Divine Art: Tongshen allows no lies; Chen Yi hesitated no longer, threw himself in, following the Giant Dragon's most cumbersome body center all the way down, flying toward its abdomen.

The Thick-Scale Dragon was still there laughing heartily, saying, "Now you understand what Kasa said, right? These small animals actually have quite a few who know Level 3 Divine Technique."

"So what?"

The instant the Fine-Scale Dragon twisted its body, Chen Yi released the Level 12 Aged Scroll.

Three seconds of release time — not long, not short — just enough to bring one to the brink of collapse.

Another two Divine Art Knights fell.

The Fine-Scale Dragon shrieked, lowered its body, and whipped its tail.

It had already performed a similar move before; the unlucky knight who was hit died on the spot, with not the slightest chance of recovery.

This time, the falling Divine Art Knights exerted all their strength to displace, and actually dodged hundreds of meters away before the tail scales swept over.

The Giant Dragon let out a dull "oh", as if surprised by its own mistake.

Scroll closing in, silent as rain.

Chen Yi made not a sound, and unfurled another scroll.

In a flash, the Fine-Scale Dragon's movements slowed.

Just as Chen Yi, panting, prepared to release the third scroll, the Giant Dragon Kasa finally realized, blasting Chen Yi away with an unprecedentedly powerful breath and roaring, "This isn't a Level 9 Scroll!"

"This of course isn't a Level 9 Scroll." Chen Yi curled his lip in disdain, shrugged his shoulders, and drifted unpredictably toward the Fine-Scale Dragon.

The latter's speed had greatly decreased, now fully exposed to the Divine Art Knights' concentrated fire.

Long spears reforged from heavy metal danced in the air; spurting blue dragon blood scattered across the earth; on the seven-to-eight-kilometer-long dragon body, wounds revealing muscle were everywhere.

At this moment the Divine Art Knights were like airplanes rampaging around an aircraft carrier.

They output damage to the utmost of their ability, hoping to blow this damn Giant Dragon to pieces.

Kill the Giant Dragon!

This was no longer a simple battle, but a rebellion against the Giant Dragon.

The Temple occupies the most extensive resources on the West Continent; the wars they launch often consume decades of human accumulation.

Yet now is the moment when the power represented by the Temple and the Giant Dragons is at its weakest.

Kasa let out an earth-shattering roar.

The mountain echoes alone could make burning ruined houses collapse.

It darted left and blocked right; in just a few tens of seconds it knocked back over a dozen Divine Art Knights.

This is the limit.

Chen Yi tore open the third Aging Scroll and moved beneath the Fine-Scale Dragon's abdomen.

The Giant Dragon Kasa roared, and in a split second actually swapped positions with the Fine-Scale Dragon.

Chen Yi hesitated for an instant, then pressed the Aging Scroll onto Kasa.

A single Aging Scroll merely slowed its movements somewhat. The giant dragon Kasa exerted all his strength, trying to take the opportunity to kill Chen Yi, while the fine-scaled dragon seized the chance to flee.

"Missile." Chen Yi had only time to use the walkie-talkie once before the small device on his wrist was crushed by the surging power.

"Source Energy?" Chen Yi was quite familiar with the breath on the giant dragon's body.

Kasa spat flames from his nostrils and attacked Chen Yi with teeth and claws combined.

Crack!

Another Aging Scroll unfolded.

At the same time, Yin Senpi flew before Chen Yi, blocking a claw strike for him, vomiting as he rolled toward Black Port, appearing to have lost all combat power.

At this time, only half of the Divine Art Knights could still fight, and both giant dragons had been hit by two Aging Scrolls. Chen Yi unfolded another Aging Scroll.

Kasa looked at him in disbelief and growled, "Don't you know how precious Aging Scrolls are?"

Chen Yi said nothing and raised his middle finger.

Below, six missiles impatiently flew into the sky.

Amidst rising flames, they had only a few kilometers of acceleration distance before immediately engaging their dedicated turbojet engines to enter the supersonic sprint phase.

Normally, a giant dragon could easily dodge a Mach 1.5 surface-to-ship missile, but with two Aging Scrolls on him and several dozen Divine Art Knights holding him down, the desperate Kasa was still struck by a full four missiles.

With its modified Armor-piercing Warhead, relying on the piercing of the Iridium-Osmium Alloy, it penetrated at least three or four meters deep at minimum, and the missile in the abdomen penetrated nearly ten meters.

After a delay of less than one second, four missiles exploded inside the giant dragon's body, blossoms of orange-red flames, accompanied by blue flesh and blood, dyeing the battlefield incomparably bloody.

"Human!" Kasa's eyes turned blue. Severely wounded, he actually ignored the other Divine Art Knights' attacks and rammed his head toward the nearby Chen Yi, his snow-white sharp teeth grinding like a guillotine.

Chen Yi unhurriedly stepped back two steps, took out his fifth Aging Scroll of the day, and just as the countdown finished, slapped it onto the head of the rapidly advancing giant dragon.

"You are not a West Continent Person." The giant dragon Kasa finally realized.

Another set of twelve missiles all hit!

The blue-burning explosion points looked like a city being bombed.

The eight-kilometer-long dragon body trembled once, paused briefly, then heavily fell to the ground.

"Kasa!" The fine-scaled dragon's voice became sharp and thin.

"Destroy my corpse, go!" Kasa barely opened his eyes, moving his body toward the sea side as much as possible.

Chen Yi's heart stirred. While holding the Aging Scroll, he shouted to the fine-scaled dragon, "If you surrender, I can spare its life."

A giant dragon so heavily wounded had no hope of survival if it attacked. On the contrary, if it stopped attacking and waited for the Aging Scroll's time to pass, survival was not difficult.

The fine-scaled dragon hesitated in the air for a moment.

Chen Heng ordered supplementary missiles as fast as possible, which required five minutes. In their battle plan, there was only supposed to be one giant dragon.

However, judging from the Divine Art Knights' performance just now, with Aging Scrolls helping, slaying the fine-scaled dragon was still possible, just with greater losses.

The giant dragon Kasa was filled with anger and roared one last time: "Kuxi! Go."

The fine-scaled dragon paused, turned his head, opened his mouth, and gathered Dragon Breath, actually preparing to breathe fire onto the giant dragon Kasa.

"Yin Senyong." Chen Yi also shouted loudly.

Yin Senyong had always guarded by his side, grabbed Chen Yi's arm, and activated the Divine Art "Phase Gate."

Two Light Gates instantly connected, a ten-kilometer distance as close as within reach. Chen Yi closed his eyes and slapped an Aging Scroll onto the fine-scaled dragon.

His hesitation just now had almost cost him his life.

The Divine Art Knights swarmed over like locusts.

"I surrender!" The fine-scaled dragon Kuxi decided quickly this time.

Despite this, over ten wounds had already opened all over his body, bleeding like fountains.

The once powerful and unparalleled giant dragon, before the Level 12 Aged Scrolls exchanged by the Red Robe Mages with spell slots, was merely several times to several dozen times stronger than a Divine Art Knight.

"Give me evidence." Chen Yi said while the attacks did not stop.

He had at least twenty minutes to judge the surrender, more than enough.

The fine-scaled dragon also knew his situation, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can swear an oath."

"Then let me beat you into critical injury instead."

Even if he regretted it, the fine-scaled dragon could not escape.

Seeing this, the giant dragon Kasa, lying on the ground at death's door, raised his head and weakly said, "Release Source Energy, Kuxi. Human, you will pay the price."

"Tell me your origins." Chen Yi paused slightly, then continued, "Yin Sen Guan has one more chance at Divine Art: Divine Art: Divine Art: Tongshen. If you lie, no matter which sentence, I will kill one or two of you. Begin."

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