Chapter 196

The races of the Covenant who still had their legacies intact were furious. They abided by the will of their ancestors and guarded the borders of the world. They had not slacked off for thousands of years just to protect the broken origin of the world from further destruction. But now, the Dragon Slayer Organization who made the promise back then had taken the initiative to start a war and spread the forbidden secret technique. They felt that they had been deceived, so they walked out of their ancestral land and headed to the Alliance of Races.

They needed the Dragon Slayer Organization to give them an explanation.

Of course, the pro-war party did not care. They even killed the emissaries of the Covenant races who came to negotiate with them. Their purpose was to provoke them. Anyway, to the pro-war party, as long as the scale of the war could be expanded, they did not care how many enemies they had.

However, the peaceful party had a headache. On one hand, they had to deal with the crazy attacks of the pro-war party. On the other hand, they had to appease the races who knew the truth. A series of things had exhausted them. For a time, they could not even spare the manpower to kill Adam.

However, to the peaceful party's relief, the 'peripheral members' who had been developing among the dragons for many years had finally succeeded. Some of the dragons began to lean towards the peaceful party and stopped their indiscriminate destruction. Instead, they pointed their spears at the pro-war party.

After all, the dragons were not fools. After venting their initial anger, they realized that the dragon plane was their foundation. If this world was really destroyed, they would not have a good ending.

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After a short period of time after the establishment of the Free City, it became history. Adam blew up the city without any reluctance and rushed to the Alliance of Races.

Along the way, what surprised Adam was that other than the greedy dragon-slaying warriors who saw the two young dragons swaggering in the air, he did not encounter any obstruction from the peaceful party. As for those idiots who tried to slay the dragons, of course, they had all died a graveless death.

The shapeshifting ability of the werewolves was very useful to the dragons. Its potential was beyond Adam's imagination. The werewolves only treated it as an ability to strengthen their hunting instincts, but in Adam's hands, its ability to compress and condense blood and energy played an amazing role.

Now, Adam had shrunk himself to the size of three meters. The external tissues of his flesh and blood were all replaced by the solidified ice element. His blood and the total amount of energy that could be stored in his body did not decrease because of the shrinking of his body. Originally, when he was fifteen meters tall, all the energy in his body only occupied 85% of his current body. In other words, Adam was now more than three times stronger than before.

However, it was a pity that this kind of quantitative change did not lead to a qualitative change. The energy level of the elements alone could not be compared to mana.

"So, how strong are you now, Master?"

Adam thought for a moment and said, "If the dragon race doesn't have a higher level of inheritance after reaching adulthood, then Okov won't be my opponent anymore."

Knowledge and energy were the basis to determine whether a creature was strong or not. Knowledge did not have much ground in this world, so the only thing that determined one's strength was energy. Adam's energy was now not less than Okov's.

Compared to the time when he took a few days to reach the Ice Field, Adam left much faster. In just one day, he arrived at the periphery of the United Races Area.

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"Morris, we have to stop that Frost Dragon. He's making the situation worse!" In the temporary headquarters of the Peaceful Faction, Aboul City, the Dragon Slayer Organization was holding an emergency meeting.

"Bru, we have no choice. We have lost more than 75 of our brethren to him. He's too cunning. He didn't give us a chance to surround him. He's too fast. None of us can stop him one-on-one."

More than 85 surviving members of the Kratos World gathered here. They took off their robes and revealed their disgusting heads. Their expressions were full of helplessness and anger.

"Damn it! He's forcing us to perish together with him! " Bru slammed the chair under him angrily. The armrest shattered inch by inch. He was extremely angry.

"Calm down, Bru. Perhaps this is what he wants to see."

"The United Races Area isn't the Ice Field. We can do whatever we want there. But here … we'll incur the wrath of the public. The Dragon Race and the Allied Races won't allow that to happen." The Messengers were helpless. They were walking sources of radiation. Once they unleashed their full power, none of the mortal races within range would be spared. Doing so would only infuriate the few races that they had worked so hard to pacify.

"What about the Dragon Race? Didn't they do anything? This is the trouble they caused … "

Before Bru could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a cold Draconic Aura. Large amounts of air currents surged, and a huge creature landed outside the meeting hall.

Bang.

The ceiling of the meeting hall was shattered. The Messengers suppressed their anger and looked up. They saw a pair of cold and emotionless eyes staring at them.

"My child, Chris Frost, where is he now?"

The Messengers removed the fallen bricks and said coldly, "Okov, that's not your child. He's an invader from another world!"

Okov's eyes did not change. He said with a rumbling voice, "No, no, no. That's my child. I was lucky to have a child from another dimension. He has my bloodline. He should belong to me."

"Greedy! Foolish! " Bru flew to the sky and scolded Okov. "He'll only bring disaster. You won't get anything from him!"

Okov blinked and spat out a dragon's breath at him. He said with disdain, "You monsters have no right to slander the great Dragon Race. Compared to my child, you're the real disaster."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The messengers flew into the sky and pulled back Bru, who was growling like a wild beast. The leader of the messengers, Morris, said in a serious tone, "Okov, I have to remind you that your child was a 60 meters tall adult dragon less than a month ago. Now, he's less than 8 meters tall, and he's much stronger than before."

Okov said faintly, "I know. I think he must have awakened some ancient and powerful Dragon Race legacy. As a member of the Dragon Race, he has the obligation to hand over this legacy."

Bru broke free and said angrily, "He's an invader. His power doesn't belong to you. We don't know if this power will hasten the death of the world …"

Okov was unmoved. He emphasized, "No, that's the Dragon Race's legacy. No one can deny it. Now, tell me where he is. The wandering child should return to his father's side."