Chapter 87: Combining draconic strength and spells! (8,000 words, please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)
The wooden javelin shot out with a terrifying whistle.
Just as everyone waited to see how far it would fly-
Both the upper and lower halves of the javelin shattered, breaking into sections of wood in midair that scattered in every direction before finally falling to the ground!
It had traveled only a few dozen meters in total.
"It broke?"
Abel stared blankly as he spoke.
"Xiluo's strength was too great. The wooden javelin couldn't withstand it at all. That's Xiluo for you! The strongest dragon among us! So strong!"
Little White Dragon murmured, becoming an adoring fan.
"Damn you, Xiluo! Why did you use a spell again in a perfectly good throwing contest?"
The Red Dragon Whelp gritted his teeth, feeling rather annoyed.
He felt that Xiluo had outdone him again.
Although Xiluo's spear had burst apart and had not surpassed his, even an idiot knew just how powerful Xiluo's throw had been.
The Red Dragon Whelp felt frustrated.
Why did it always feel as though he could never measure up whenever Xiluo was involved, no matter what it was?
Xiluo merely watched the shattered wooden spear in silence.
He thought to himself.
That wooden spear was really more of a lance, measuring a full meter and a half to around a meter and eighty centimeters. It was nothing like the ordinary wooden spears that were only about a meter long.
The one-meter spears were for the male Hyena-People. Although spears over a meter and a half long were heavier, they were more powerful, and quite popular with some of the female Hyena-People.
There were two kinds of wooden spears.
The Hyena-People had made plenty of both.
After the Hyena-People had finished throwing,