Chapter 211: Erasing the Rift

The villain of the third movie, Grimmel, uses the venom of the Ghostclaw dragon to control the dragon to carry out his tricks.

The Ghostclaw Dragons are not immune to their own toxins, which results in the six Ghostclaw Dragons being controlled by Grimm's venom and becoming his dragon pets.

This means that the long-faced and bearded man outside can also control the Ghost Claw Dragon.

You Huan had seen the poison injection inserted into the neck of the Ghostclaw Dragon before, and it was exactly the same as the method used by the Grimm Demon.

There was clearly a connection between the two.

This person is older, and his long face is exactly the same as Grimm's... Are they relatives?

As he was guessing, a pair of gloomy eyes suddenly appeared at the air vent of the cage and looked inside.

He looked at the gloomy man calmly.

After a while, the man uttered a word: "Light Fury... If I catch you, my glory will be no less than that of my 'good nephew' who killed the Night Fury."

It was the Grimm who exterminated - or claimed to have exterminated - the Night Furies. It seems that these two are uncle and nephew.

At this time, another voice sounded: "Chief, a fleet is approaching!"

The leader's voice sounded calm.

"It seems that our 'good friends' are eager to come and see what I am doing in this desolate sea."

"Guard our prey and prepare to return!"

Just as he finished speaking, a loud voice came from afar:

"Gruber! My dear old friend! On such a nice day, what are you doing in this barren sea?"

You Huan heard the man named Gruber curse under his breath, and then he replied in his usual gloomy tone: "This is none of your business."

The loud voice laughed and said, "I was just asking casually... Wait, isn't this the 'White Ghost Confinement Cage'? Why does it seem like there's something locked up inside..."

At this point, You Huan slapped the cage with his tail at the right time, making a loud noise.

"Wait!" The loud voice, which was originally very close, now retreated away.

"What did you lock up in here?"

Gruber sneered and said, "What do you think?"

A loud voice gasped: "White Ghost?!"

Then he calmed down: "No, it can't be it. Even if you can't catch it, you can only be destroyed by its breath!"

You Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

I didn't expect that I had become so terrifying in the hearts of these tough guys on the sea.

Gruber didn't comment on his words: "Oh, whatever you think, get out of the way, I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he patted the cage beside him, as if he was eager to leave with the cage.

This was to divert everyone's attention from the strange reef protruding from the sea - which was his original target.

Ever since he encountered the Typhoon Whirlwind Dragon nearby a week ago, he has been trying to find where it came from.

According to ancient legends, he guessed that it came from the sacred place of the dragons at the end of the world - the Hidden Realm!

But he had never been able to find the entrance to the Hidden Realm here.

You Huan also discovered it after coming out of the crack. He could clearly see that the crack he came out of was right under his feet.

But these people turn a blind eye to it.

Perhaps only the dragon clan can detect this crack.

The two ghost claw dragons were unable to detect it, perhaps because the venom had disrupted their perception.

In this case, the risk posed by the cracks will be much smaller, but it is still best to repair them if possible.

And we must destroy Gruber, the man who had contact with the dragon in the hidden realm...

The two ghost claw dragons across the cage seemed to have sensed something was wrong. They suddenly turned around and faced him, growling.

But suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of white shadow, and one of the ghost claw dragons suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Gruber had just dealt with the loud-mouthed dragon hunter. When he turned around, he saw that one of the Ghostclaw Dragons was inexplicably missing.

His scalp tightened for a moment, as if his biological instinct had already issued a warning before his mind realized what was happening.

At this time, the remaining Ghost Claw Dragon raised its head and roared.

Two more Ghost Claw Dragons appeared, and two Pteranodons controlled by venom revealed their figures and climbed down from the mast.

Around Gruber's fleet, in addition to that of the loud-mouthed dragon hunter, there were also many fleets of dragon hunters or dragon riders.

Gruber's recent behavior has been very unusual and has attracted a lot of attention.

When I vaguely heard that he seemed to have actually locked something up in the "White Ghost Confinement Cage" that everyone just bought to fantasize about.

They couldn't help but move a little closer, but they were careful to keep a sufficient distance.

The reason why the dragon under Gruber's control became restless seemed to be the arrival of these people with bad intentions...

...Really?

Gruber didn't have time to deal with these people at this moment.

He stood there silently, maintaining his current posture.

In front of him, the cage shell, made of ten layers of the strongest material, melted like butter.

A white dragon, without any restraints on its body, walked out gracefully.

The pure white dragon scales sparkled in the bright sunshine.

The pure white dragon looked up at the clear sky for a moment, then slowly turned to look at him.

Gruber's lips moved: "You really are... You are not an ordinary light fury, you are-"

The next moment, the fleets of dragon hunters in the distance were blown away by a huge shock wave as if by a giant hand. All the ships rolled in the air and fell into the sea farther away!

When everyone was pushed high by the wind and waves, an extremely shocking picture was imprinted on their retinas.

I saw beams of lightning like pillars of light reaching the sky, penetrating through the clouds and landing on a certain point on Gruber's ship.

Then countless violent energies burst out with that point as the center.

In an instant, the dazzling brilliance of lightning and fire overwhelmed everything.

The purple, red, and cold white light were like a beautiful man-eating beast, instantly engulfing Gruber's fleet, the surging waves, the air, the sound, and everything.

The violent shock wave seemed to pause for a second on purpose, and then swept out the next moment.

The azure sky was reflected with a bizarre purple-red glow, as if the midday sky had been replaced by the sunset at dusk.

Under the fiery glow of the flaming clouds, Gruber and his fleet were annihilated.

Only many dragon hunters who followed this man's trail were left, lying in a panic on the wreckage of their own ship, drifting with the tsunami-like waves.

There were constant exclamations.

"That's…!"

"What just happened?"

"The breath of destruction, did Gruber offend that guy——"

All the words stopped abruptly when a dragon shadow appeared in the center of the destruction.

Everyone held their breath and tried to be as quiet as a corpse.

After watching the pure white dragon shadow circling in the sky above where the destruction occurred, it suddenly disappeared with a flash of grayish-white fire.

It was as if it had never been here, and everything that had just happened was a horrible illusion.

But everyone knows that it really came, the "White Devil" really came.

The large area that suddenly appears "clean" on the sea surface is the best proof.

"The devil...it's really playing tricks on us dragon hunters..." muttered the loud-voiced dragon hunter who had spoken to Gruber.

Gruber thought he had captured a rare Light Fury, a relative of the White Ghost.

Who knew that the person he caught was the one who deliberately got caught?

...

You Huan, who directly flattened the reefs in a destructive manner, thus erasing the cracks, flew across the sea.

Return to the hidden realm from the huge cave formed by the ruined volcano.

After checking the current construction progress, he once again led the elite troops into the secret place to explore and eliminate risks.

Deeper in the Hidden Realm, the Claw Tribe also learned of the White King's return.

The enormous Typhoon Dragon sat on top of a pile of bones several dozen meters high, overlooking the tribal people below.

There was a strange gleam in his eyes.

"roar..."

One day, we will come again and seize the royal territory...

Behind it, a shadow with eight wings, five horns and seven eyes suddenly appeared.

All the dragons of the Claw Tribe looked up at the strange dragon shadow and made sounds of approval in their throats.

(End of this chapter)