Elder White Dragon Angdalagon

In an instant, an icy gale swept over the Crowfeather Tribe. A shadow vast enough to blot out the sky drew near, and with a deafening dragon's roar, a white Great Dragon descended amid wind and snow outside the tribe.

It was Tina's first time seeing a real Great Dragon. The shock of it was almost beyond words!

It was a beautiful, powerful creature, one that made humans feel small. Nearly two hundred meters long, the white dragon breathed cold mist through its nose and mouth. Scales covered its powerful muscles, each white scale like a polished gem, fitted close and neat across its body.

It was a living disaster, an Ancient Dragon that had survived for over a thousand years.

Tina stared up, oblivious to the ache in her neck, and swallowed hard. No wonder they dared to go. This Calamity-Rank Elder White Dragon was the coalition's real trump card. If it appeared on the battlefield, a single blast of Dragon Breath could freeze tens of thousands of troops into ice sculptures. Only a Calamity-Rank Transcendent could stand against a Calamity.

Boom! The enormous White Dragon landed, shaking the ground like an earthquake and jolting Tina out of her daze.

Her body trembled. She could not tell whether it was from the White Dragon's cold or her own fear. Only then did she realize that she might be bringing an unprecedented disaster upon the Lorenzo Kingdom...

Meanwhile, in Green's Graveyard, Alshfaro, the Shadow Red Dragon who usually loved circling overhead and showing off, had withdrawn into his Dragon's Lair. He tucked his head beneath his belly, his body trembling faintly as though he feared something.

Green was studying at Saint Tower Academy when he sensed something wrong with the Shadow Red Dragon. Puzzled, he immediately sent his consciousness into