"Quiet!"

Hearing the thick sound behind him, the indigenous dragons whispering to each other immediately stopped talking.

Behind the dragons, a giant flapped its wings and slowly rose from the fog. The golden matte scales gave people an indestructible and heavy feeling, and the huge horns winding above their heads revealed the domineering spirit of the king.

Looking at the golden dragon, which was almost twice as long as the indigenous dragon, the White Dragon Lord was shocked.

This is?!

Ancient Dragon who exceeds the limits of race?!

The ancient dragon is the first level after the giant dragon breaks through the species limit. This level of existence is enough to fight against the incarnation of ordinary gods. Even in the star world where experts are everywhere, they are not an unknown person.

The White Dragon Lord was shocked, and he didn't expect that there was still such an existence in the world of Madilan.

The ancient golden dragon flew to the front of the dragons and looked at the White Dragon Lord without saying a word.

Amos was so heartbroken that he was looking at him. When he was about to ask, Jinlong spoke first.

"Dragon Island welcomes you, young compatriots from other worlds."

The White Dragon Lord looked at the golden dragon with surprise at first, then gradually turned into doubt. After looking at the reactions of the indigenous dragons around him, he finally turned into respect.

"Salute to you, kind elder."

The White Dragon Lord respects the golden dragon in front of him from the bottom of his heart. There is no dragon. In the world where magical elements have been lost, he grows to the ancient dragon stage.

Therefore, the golden dragon in front of us must have broken through the species limit before the elemental channel is closed.

With the strength of the Golden Dragon, the White Dragon Lord did not believe it. It could not find a way to leave this plane, but it took the initiative to stay.

In addition, the White Dragon Lord discovered that the indigenous dragons looked at the Golden Dragon with respect and attachment that could be seen at a glance, and understood the reason why the Golden Dragon stayed - taking care of the same kind who could not leave.

Such an elder is enough to make all dragons admire and proud of them.

Jinlong nodded, accepted the respect of Bailong, and turned around and flew towards the depths of the Dragon Island.

"Come with me."

The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings, followed the Golden Dragon, and flew to a huge cave located halfway up the mountain.

The cave is made directly on the cliff, forming a cliff of ninety degrees, which discourages all creatures that cannot fly.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the walls around the cave and found many traces of the magic traps. However, because of the lack of magic elements, these powerful magic traps lost their original functions.

At the end of the cave, a large number of gold coins and gems were piled up like mountains. The golden dragon flapped its wings and flew down on the golden mountain, looking back at the white dragon.

"Welcome to my cave, young fellow."

Lord White Dragon looked at the mountain of gold coins and didn't care. Over the years, through trade, the White Castle quickly accumulated a large amount of wealth. Lord White Dragon now has only a lot more wealth than the ancient golden dragon.

"Elder, I am honored to visit your cave. First of all, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Amos Aldridge from Nordhill, a dragon lord. An accident brought me into this world."

"I'm Adelaide Leslie."

After saying that, Jinlong frowned, looked at the stones above the cave, and showed a look of reminiscence, muttering to himself.

"Nordhill? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere."

Looking at the golden dragon who was trapped in memories, the White Dragon Lord sat casually on the ground without interruption.

"I remember that more than 20,000 years ago, when I broke through to the ancient dragon stage, I responded to His Majesty Bahamut's call and went to Paradise Mountain to participate in the battle with the Titans. At that time, there was a team member under me, from Nord Hill."

The White Dragon Lord looked at the golden dragon on the golden mountain in surprise. He had already entered the ancient dragon stage 20,000 years ago. It was really a living fossil!

But if you think about it carefully, given the lifespan of the ancient dragon is as long as 100,000 years, the age of this golden dragon is not very good.

Looking at the White Dragon Lord who was slightly surprised below, the Golden Dragon added another sentence.

"It seems to be called Stewart Jodmiden, and it is also a young dragon with extraordinary potential. Do you know it?"

It’s not just about knowing it, it’s just like thunder!

The White Dragon Lord replied.

"Of course I know that in the critical moment of Nord Hill, the Golden Dragon - Senior Stewart Jodmiden, led the Dragon Clan of Nord Hill to unite with other races on the continent and drove away the demons."

Lord White Dragon sighed.

"But, unfortunately, Senior Stewart Jodmiden also fell in that shocking battle. Otherwise, Wei Guan, the most powerful man in the mainland, would not have fallen on a human."

"That's a pity."

Jinlong couldn't help but sigh, then reacted and stood up from Jinshan in surprise.

"Hey?! Wait! Nordhill's world was invaded by the demons?! But the demons were successfully driven away!"

After obtaining the confirmation from the White Dragon Lord, the Golden Dragon's face instantly became exciting.

As an old antique that has lived for tens of thousands of years, it certainly knows what it means to successfully resist the invasion of demons.

This means that the world is powerful and at least it is a large plane.

Jinlong's thoughts instantly became active, and he recalled what Lord Bailong said when he came.

"Little guy, when you came, you said that you could take the Dragon Clan of Dragon Island to leave this world. What's the point?!"

"This is nature. I can't bear to see the suffering of my compatriots in this world."

When the White Dragon Lord looked at the indigenous dragons on Dragon Island, he looked at the malnourished African refugees like a normal person in his previous life.

The golden dragon felt the sincerity in the words of the White Dragon Lord, and felt satisfied and said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?"

The White Dragon Lord released the powerful magic fluctuations on his body and spoke confidently.

"The first step is that I have to collect enough elemental crystals to allow me to teleport back to Nord Hill."

"Second step, I will build a portal in Nordhill and teleport back to the world of Madilan with enough magical materials."

"The third step is that I will build the same portal in the World of Madilan to connect the World of Nord Hill and the World of Madilan. I don't need to say what's left."

The golden dragon sensed the surging magic fluctuations on the White Dragon Lord, and was surprised. It was quite rare to choose to become a mage.

Generally, dragons rely on spells inherited from their bloodlines to fight.

But there is an obvious disadvantage to doing this, that is, the dragon can only inherit the magic, and cannot actively learn and master more advanced magic.

It is obvious that the dragon in the Madilan world suffered such a loss. Ordinary legendary dragons cannot use such high-difficulty magic as cross-border teleportation.
Chapter completed!