Bang!
An invisible shockwave erupted from the collision point of the cold and hot attribute dragon breaths, spreading in all directions and pressing out faint cracks on the ice layer.
Watching the fire dragon breath unleashed by the opponent, Garon was extremely surprised.
He knew that the effects of magic were incredibly miraculous, but when he actually saw the opponent possessing a spell that granted them dragon breath, he couldn't help but feel a bit shaken.
Not far away, Ugga Bonecrusher nervously watched the dragon breath clash between the two-headed ogre and Garon, his face turning red and blue alternately.
He clearly saw that although the fire dragon breath was unexpectedly fierce, its true power was obviously inferior to that of a true dragon's breath. It was being suppressed by the frost dragon breath, pushed back bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the two-headed ogre located on the left.
"Great True Dragon, quickly kill Serra Bonecrusher."
"Ugga believes in your strength."
Ugga Bonecrusher silently prayed for Garon in his heart.
After witnessing the leader's strength with his own eyes, he had even less hope of seizing the leader's position and could only rely on Garon for a chance.
On the other side, after a few seconds, Garon's frost dragon breath was almost about to engulf the two-headed ogre, but while the small head was spewing dragon breath to contend with Garon, the large head was not idle.
It constantly chanted obscure incantations and completed another spell during this time.
[Blink]
Whoosh, a bright magical light burst forth from the two-headed ogre's body. Before being engulfed by the frost dragon breath, it blinked, teleporting to the upper diagonal of Garon's body.
Garon frowned, raised his head, and the frost dragon breath spewed out cold wind and ice crystals, sweeping towards the two-headed ogre.
But the two-headed ogre flipped in mid-air, dodging the obviously telegraphed breath. At the same time, the black tentacles extended and lengthened, like a giant four-legged spider, fiercely grabbing towards Garon's head.
In close combat, dragon breath wasn't effective, so Garon stopped wasting magic power meaninglessly and closed his mouth.
His gaze was strange, his face showing a peculiar look.
Strong hind limbs and dragon tail supported his body. Garon instantly stood upright, his dragon claws stirring up a whistling, ear-piercing wind. Razor-sharp claws slashed towards the two-headed ogre in mid-air.
The entire process was smooth and flowing, the movements connected with incredible agility, as if in a completely different time flow than the two-headed ogre.
Having activated triple speed, Garon wasn't afraid of close combat at all.
Bang!
An extremely fast claw strike deliberately avoided contact with the black tentacles and landed heavily on the two-headed ogre's waist and abdomen. Dragon muscles erupted with power, sending the two-headed ogre's body, which was a head taller than Garon, flying out.
If the two-headed ogre hadn't reacted at the last moment and barely used its black tentacles to protect its vital points, Garon's strike could have killed it on the spot.
Even so, Garon's sharp dragon claws still left four huge, gut-wrenching wounds on the two-headed ogre's body, revealing the steaming internal organs.
But to Garon's astonishment, as the two-headed ogre was blown away by the impact, the black mist veins on its body wriggled frantically, intertwining like living threads, stitching up those terrifying wounds.
This ultra-high-speed regeneration ability was probably one of the effects of the divine magic it had just cast.
Following the idea of striking while the iron was hot, although Garon was shocked for a moment, he quickly and decisively leaped forward, his dragon wings spread high, smashing towards the two-headed ogre with a soul-stirring momentum.
Whoosh!
The two-headed ogre blinked, its body disappearing from its original position.
Garon heavily stepped on the ice layer. Because he had used all his strength, he instantly shattered the ice layer, and with a splash, a waterfall-like high wave of water surged up.
When Garon realized he had missed the target and leaped out of the water, looking at the two-headed ogre whose injuries had already recovered not far away, he felt a trace of trouble.
He had already discovered it.
The two heads of this fellow had a very clear division of labor.
One was responsible for controlling the body to fight Garon and enduring negative states such as pain and dizziness, while the other disregarded everything and focused intently on casting spells, equivalent to a combination of a warrior and a mage.
But these were minor problems. The most troublesome thing was the bizarre divine magic filled with evil aura.
On the other hand, the two-headed ogre was extremely horrified. It had originally thought that dealing with a juvenile white dragon was just a matter of grabbing it, but Garon's unbelievably fast speed made it almost unable to believe its eyes.
Was this still a white dragon?
Where did a white dragon that moved like the wind and was so fast it seemed to fly come from?
It had continuously cast spells, and the divine magic also had a certain burden on its body and mind, so it couldn't fight continuously. Competing with a dragon in terms of endurance and magic power was undoubtedly an act of seeking death.
Thinking of this, the two heads of the two-headed ogre looked at each other, and a resolute look appeared on both faces at the same time.
Garon saw this scene, his heart jolted, knowing that the two-headed ogre might be about to unleash a big move.
He also faintly felt that although this fellow seemed to be exchanging blows with him, its current state couldn't last long.
"Creator of all things, great and noble Sun God above, please bless your believer to defeat the evil dragon and offer you a sacrifice."
After a heartfelt and devout prayer, the large head of the two-headed ogre simply closed its eyes, eliminating all distractions, and wholeheartedly chanted the incantation, casting its most powerful spell.
The small head, controlling the body possessed by the black mist power, stood ready, staring intently at Garon.
With the increasingly solemn and majestic sound of the incantation, strands of elemental energy began to gather between heaven and earth. A faint sense of paralysis arose in the air. Ugga Bonecrusher, within the range of the spell, touched the sparse hair on his forehead and found that it had quietly stood up.
Garon sensed the violent lightning element and immediately moved, not wanting to give the opponent a chance to cast the spell.
Under the smooth, reflective scales, steel-like muscles instantly exerted force.
Garon landed on all fours, pouncing like a large cat, using his dragon wings to accelerate in the middle, his speed as fast as a white lightning bolt.
The distance of dozens of meters was reached in an instant. Dragon wings spread high, and dragon swept down from his body, causing the two-headed ogre's body to stagnate slightly, and even the chanting of the spell paused for a moment.
Sizzle!
In the shrill sound of airflow.
Merciless dragon claws fully extended, grabbing towards the large head of the two-headed ogre.
The large head, wholeheartedly casting a powerful spell, could no longer use Blink, but its body, under the control of the small head, unwillingly counterattacked Garon.
Although it could only vaguely capture Garon's movements, it could barely manage to defend with all its might.
Thick arms rose, blocking Garon's dragon claws.
Bang bang bang...
In a series of muffled collision sounds, Garon beat the two-headed ogre back repeatedly, blood and flesh splattering on its arms, revealing the white arm bones.
Under Garon's triple-speed onslaught, the two-headed ogre looked very disheveled.
In terms of size, the two-headed ogre was three meters tall, with a stout and sturdy build, full of live muscles and thick fat, while Garon's shoulder height was about one meter six. Compared to Garon, it was like the difference between an ordinary human and a Siberian tiger.
But it wasn't completely without the power to fight back.
Four black tentacles, like four black snakes, all their slippery eyeballs now staring at Garon, made Garon feel a chill all over his body, not daring to be touched by them casually.