webnovel

Golden Dragon Will Never Live Mediocrity

Mo Xinghong transmigrated into an egg and hatched as a Golden Dragon and obtained the skills of heroes in League of Legends. Feast: Devour creatures to increase your size and vitality. Siphoning Strike: Killing enemies permanently increases damage. Phenomenal Evil Power: Killing enemies permanently increases spell power. Originally, as long as he finds a place for a hundred years, he can easily slaughter a God but “It’s impossible to be reasonable. I will never grow up fairly in my life, and I, a Golden Dragon, will never live in stealth!”

RaTranslate · Video Games
Not enough ratings
63 Chs

Chapter 32: Northern Ice Field

After cleaning the battlefield and making sure that no pirates were left alive, Ansair left a sea full of debris and flew into the sky.

The scimitar stuck in his head had already been removed by him and was put into his storage ring.

Osmond looked at Ansair who came back unscathed and nodded.

"Let's go."

Those below the Legendary Realm were all ants, and it was not beyond his expectation that the gold-ranked pirate that Ansair fought would stand no chance as he easily deal with it.

It's just that Ansair's flame which can even burn in the seawater made Osmond think.

Could it be that Ansair's magic talent was also good that he learned some high-level flame magic from Uncle Nigus?

But anyway, he is now practicing with him, and it doesn't matter whether he has magic talent or not.

Osmund and Ansair continued to fly.

As they advanced, the air temperature dropped significantly, and a thin layer of ice gradually appeared on the sea, followed by a glacier.

Ansair flew in the air and felt a little uncomfortable with the rapidly dropping temperature.

"Coming," Osmond said.

He took Ansair down as they flew towards the glacier.

Osmond and Ansair flew down onto the glacier, Ansair clearly felt his claws trapped in the snow.

As a Golden Dragon who loves high temperatures, he doesn't like the climate here.

Osmond's surface scale was dark gold, Ansair's was taupe, and the two dragons are extremely huge, which looks a little bright in this snow-white world of ice and snow.

Osmond turned into a human form, and Ansair also activated the Inherent Glamour to change into a human form.

It was the first time Ansair saw Osmond transform into a human form.

He saw his upper body bare, with strong muscles all over his body, and short blond hair, exuding a tough aura.

The flying snow melted into water vapor instantly when it hit him as he walked on the snow like a strolling stove.

The cold environment had no effect on him.

Osmond introduced to Ansair: "This is the Northern Ice Field, located at the northernmost point of the continent. The climate here is cold and is not suitable for ordinary humans to survive. So apart from a few aborigines, there are only magicians who came to collect experimental materials with their followers. Still, our form is too bright here. In the Human Continent, it is better to keep a low profile and in order to do that, it is best for us to transform into our human form. "

Ansair nodded to show he understood.

He happily looked at this ice and snow world.

Although he didn't like the climate here, this vast expanse of white scenery made Ansair, who was used to seeing deserted islands and oceans feel very refreshed.

He finally set foot on the mainland!

Ansair and Osmond walked in the snow, Osmond also added some basic knowledge to Ansair while walking on the snow.

"This ice field mainly has two overlords, one is the White Dragon among the Evil Dragons, and the other is the Frost Giant."

"White Dragon? Didn't they say that dragons will be slaughtered by humans as long as they are on the mainland? Will the White Dragon here not be hunted down by humans?"

Ansair wondered.

Since he was a child, he heard from his mother that on the Human Continent, it is very dangerous for a dragon to reveal his true body.

Osmond explained: "This snowfield is full of whiteness everywhere. If the White Dragon drills into the ground casually, humans will not be able to find it."

There was a trace of disdain in Osmond's tone. The Evil Dragon and the Metal Dragon were inharmonious with each other, let alone the White Dragon, who was the shame of the dragons.

"Even so, White Dragons are often killed by magicians who came to collect experimental materials. In the human market, the most common dragon corpses are the White Dragons!"

Ansair nodded.

Osmond continued: "Young White Dragon must change places from time to time in order to avoid being hunted down by humans. Only White Dragons above the Legendary Realm can build their lairs in the capital. "

Having said that, Osmond sneered before speaking.

"Because human powerhouses above the Legendary Realm look down on the White Dragon's corpses unless it's for the title of 'Dragon Slayer'. It is because of dragons like the White Dragon that there are so many arrogant people who call themselves dragon slayers among humans."

Although Osmond's tone was full of contempt for the White Dragons, Ansair also knew that the White Dragon who could grow into a legendary powerhouse would not be easy to deal with.

"What is that Frost Giant?"

Ansair asked, for the White Dragon which was one of their old enemies, he had detailed records in his inheritance memory, but about the Frost Giants, he didn't know much.

"The Frost Giant is one of the descendants of the legendary Titans. It has the blood of a Titan. When it grows up, it can reach a height of twenty meters."

Osmond replied.

"It was a half-flesh, half-elemental creature. Unlike the White Dragons who fight alone, the Frost Giants gather in the form of tribes in the northern ice fields.

They will hunt in the ice field, somewhat like humans in ancient times, but they do not have the wisdom of humans.

They are the darlings of ice and snow elements, and the patriarchs of almost every large tribe have the strength of a Legendary Realm.

This is one of the reasons why they became the overlords of the ice field."

"Then what are we doing in the ice field this time?"

Ansair quickly followed Osmond through the ice field, but he didn't know why Osmond brought him there.

"Hey, when I was young and when I traveled to the mainland, I found an interesting thing here, which can improve our ice and snow resistance. You will know when the time comes."

Osmond smiled maliciously and kept it a secret.

Seeing this, Ansair wanted to ask more questions, but Osmond suddenly stopped at the edge of the ice valley.

"Wait."

Osmond looked at the ice valley and lowered his voice.

Ansair looked into it as well.

He saw a few humanoid creatures with long blue hairs covering their snow-white bodies, and the skin near their heart was as transparent as glass.

There was a crystal-clear heart in their chest, which seems to be unable to beat.

The creature was twenty meters tall, Ansair also couldn't name it.

He saw ice spears condensed in the hands of this group of strange creatures, stabbing fiercely at a white beast that was more than ten meters long like a loach in the valley.

Ansair recognized this beast, it was undoubtedly a dragon beast, and it should be a dragon beast of the White Dragons.

Although the White Dragon was very weak, and a Dragon Beast was even weaker, the only giant humanoid creature that can chase a White Dragon Beast was the Frost Giants on this ice field.

The Dragon Beast fled in a hurry, avoiding the ice spear of the Frost Giants.

Without wings, it can't fly, but its four legs are no slower than a two-legged Frost Giant.

Seeing that the Dragon Beast was about to shake off the Frost Giant, Osmond smiled slightly at Ansair and jumped from the 100-meter-high cliff.

He still maintained his human form, and the next moment, he landed on the head of the Dragon Beast, stomping its head hard on the snow-covered ice field.

Pale blue blood oozes from the white snow.

Facing his deadly enemy, Osmond, of course, would not let the Dragon Beast go.