Northern Territory (Monthly Ticket Request at the Beginning of the Month)
Amid roaring shouts, two figures slammed fiercely into each other.
Xu Changqing watched for a few moments and shook his head. "I brought out the bloodline within him, but Joshua is only equivalent to around a level 14 Warrior right now. If not for the defense of his dragon scales and skin, he probably wouldn't have lasted long against Beld Gavin..."
"After all, he's merely a dragon-descendant with a thin bloodline..." Sulu sighed as well.
"Teacher..."
Aili watched Joshua anxiously.
He had already been grazed by the Son of the Mountains' iron hammer several times. His dragon scales had shattered, and he looked to be in terrible condition.
"This boring farce should end now."
Xu Changqing nodded.
Aili only saw a black blur flash before her eyes.
Smack!
Beld Gavin, who had been fighting Joshua, flew backward. A clear dent appeared in his chest, accompanied by the sound of shattering bones.
"This is..."
Having lost his opponent, Joshua stood foolishly in place for a long while before finally speaking.
The scales on the surface of his body rapidly withdrew. Joshua froze for a moment, then collapsed to the ground like someone utterly drained.
"Although his dragon blood has been awakened, it requires a great deal of nourishment..."
Xu Changqing looked at Joshua, who seemed to be wasting away. "When we get back, remember to eat more meat."
He strolled over to the Son of the Mountains and reached out with his right hand.
An invisible soul was drawn out and fell into his palm.
Beld Gavin immediately lost his life.
Mans could not see Beld's soul, but he knew that this powerful outsider had merely made a gesture, and the master-level Son of the Mountains had been utterly defeated