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69. The role of talent

But this thought only passed by for a moment.

The challenge just suddenly intensified. The red dragon has never been afraid of challenges, even if Igna's race has changed.

He thought of a question.

"..Where's Demi?"

Joel's pupils slowly contracted.

The agile head moved back from the magnificent scene in the sky.

Everyone is gone... The dragons on the map happened to gather at the magic flash point.

He thought of the nonsense that Dakob had said, and everything became clear.

"Oops!"

"I know who that bastard is! It's Dakob!"

"Now Demi is in danger!" After Joel finished yelling, he slowly added, "And Dominic..."

Perhaps abandoning companions and running away is an appropriate method for the dragon, but not Joel.

Silver dragons are not in the habit of abandoning their partners. In the education he received, Joel believed that the most appropriate way was to become a shrunken dragon, but only if his partners were not attacked.

After Joel's reminder, Igna's confused little mind finally came to his senses, and his body rushed out before Joel finished speaking Dominic's voice.

It's not slow at all, just a little silly.

How can one rush against the light beam formed by the magic impact? The turbulence caused by the impact in the sky will greatly affect the speed, and at the same time, one may encounter danger.

He wanted to remind Igna, but he rushed out before the reminder.

Poor Igna was tortured by the magic power and staggered forward in the sky.

Having learned his lesson, Joel just remained stunned for a moment before launching a sprint from below.

Although he did not use wings, his strengthened body and the use of magic power in his body, his seemingly clumsy feet were not slow at all when running.

Maybe... I have a talent for escaping, Joel thought with a smile.

Demi closed her eyes and prayed that everything would be okay, but when she opened her eyes nothing had changed.

The screams of the monsters still echoed in the air, and the magical impact of the colorfully rendered sky showed no sign of weakening.

It seems that the Dragon God heard her prayer, or... he didn't care at all.

Just when Demi was about to close her dragon eyes again, a fiery red trace appeared inexplicably in the sky.

It broke through the impact of magic in reverse, leaving a strange fiery red on the channel of magic, which looked very bright. The hot breath that made the air restless fell from the sky, but Demi felt that this breath was somewhat familiar.

Have other dragons noticed this phenomenon?

It seems like there is something inside, but can any living thing really be able to withstand the blazing temperature generated by the magic power impact?

Dacob shrank his pupils, and Dominic was no exception.

As the fiery red traces continued to get closer, their questions were answered.

Is that a dragon or a small dragon?

The other dragons also discovered this fact, and they all expressed surprise.

"How can this be!"

"Isn't he afraid of the high temperature?"

Even an adult dragon cannot withstand the high temperature, but there is a dragon that breaks this concept, especially when it is still a little dragon.

"Oh, that's Igna...how did he get up there!" Demi said in surprise.

"..His talent is really the envy of dragons." Dominic said calmly.

Red dragons are naturally resistant to fire.

This is a talent, but Igna interprets this talent vividly. He is like bathing in flames, only the impact can affect him.

"..That little red dragon?" Dacob realized the problem.

It turns out that it's not just one little dragon that surpasses him in talent. The talents of those two little dragons are the envy of the dragon...

Dominic didn't intend to pay attention to him. He just said to Demi: "At this rate, we will be here in a while."

Just as Dominic finished speaking, a white figure suddenly became impulsive and hit the mountain wall.

Demi was stunned for a while, and when she saw that body, she exclaimed: "Joel?!"

"The speed is too fast, I can't control it." Joel murmured.

Driving with all his strength, Joel rushed at at least twice the speed, but his body could not fully adapt to this speed, which led to the embarrassing situation now.

"Hi, Demi...um, and Dominic."

"...Don't talk about me like it's incidental." Dominic couldn't help but add.

"By the way, this is not the time to say hello." Joel suddenly roared.

His silver pupils were burning with flames, powerful magic seeped out from his body, rendering the surrounding area silvery white, and huge magic fluctuations reverberated in the air.

The group of dragons, sensing Yoel's magic power, became restless.

They felt the shocking magic power from Joel, which was different from the chaotic magic power impact in the sky. What it gave them was a feeling of tranquility and heaviness.

It was like an old magician standing in front of them, and what was revealed from his body was the majesty of magic.

Joel no longer focused on them, but hit the ground.

The hard ground was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper under Joel's impact.

But immediately, Joel slowed down his progress.

An almost substantial amount of chaotic magic was interfering with his progress. Nearby was a cracked ore with traces of breath, which was obviously caused by the breath of the young dragons.

"..What a mess. Fortunately, the core was not disturbed." Joel breathed a sigh of relief.

The majestic magic power jumped around randomly, but the magic core at the center did not participate.

Only a small part of the huge mineral vein was ignited, otherwise the entire basin would have been covered by the blast of magical energy.

Joel took a deep breath. Maybe the random magic power was not within the jurisdiction of Xiaolong. But he was an exception. He possessed gluttony and had absolute control over the magic power.

When he woke up, he noticed Igna's awakened talent and his own unchanged appearance in the talent column.

He asked Mentor Clarence, "Igna has also received the inheritance, so why is it that Igna has the talent to awaken?"

"Igna...is a...lucky little dragon..."

This is how Teacher Clarence answered Joel. Under his explanation, Joel understood how much the so-called talent is enviable to dragons.

Even more important than the baptism of every giant dragon as an adult. Of course, if Ignar is a lucky little dragon, then he is twice as lucky, or so Yoel thinks.

When the natural gluttony started, Joel's whole body turned into a machine that absorbs magic power.

He greedily absorbed the magic power that overflowed from the magic mine, and the mixed magic power began to pour into Yoel's body like a river sucked by a siphon.

The strange scene made Long sigh, how could such a small body absorb so much magic power.

"Joel, what are you doing?" Demi asked.
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