Breeding Dragons From Today

These two monsters were very cunning. They had been tightly pestering Frank and not letting him leave. It was obvious that they were planning to exhaust him to death here.

Did they have to use that move?

Frank's face had a hint of unwillingness.

Using the secret technique of the winged humans' inheritance, he would need at least a few months to fully recover.

A few months was enough for him to fall from first place on the achievement list. The other two monsters had been chasing him very closely.

The commander-tier monster seemed to have noticed Frank's predicament, and its attacks became more and more fierce.

Frank's body swayed, and he temporarily escaped from the encirclement of the two commander-tier monsters as if he had teleported.

There was no other way.

This was the only way.

The wind elements in the void gathered crazily towards Frank as if they had been plundered, and his body revealed an extremely dangerous aura.

Frank's expression was cold as he said indifferently, "Wind…"

Suddenly!

The gathering wind stopped.

Frank's gaze froze as he saw two huge red and dark golden figures suddenly descend from the sky, slapping the two commander-tier monsters away.

'They're here to help?!'

Frank was a little stunned.

An indifferent voice sounded in his ear.

"How about one each?"

Frank suddenly turned his head and saw a handsome young man floating in mid-air, holding a meteor sword, looking at him indifferently.

Frank was even more shocked.

If he was not mistaken, this young man's strength was only at rank 9, but…

Two saint-level dragons whose strength had steadily surpassed commander-level were clearly following his orders!

This was simply too unbelievable!

However, now was obviously not the time to be surprised. Frank nodded and agreed without hesitation, "Alright!"

With the help of the two saint-tier dragons, the situation instantly turned around.

Du Lu and the steel dragon surrounded one of the commander-tier monsters while Frank fought the other one alone.

Frank fought while observing the helper who had descended from the sky.

The mysterious human youth had been floating in the air since the beginning, and he did not participate in the fight.

He only occasionally released a powerful elemental attack to clean up the monsters around him.

He was actually a mage?!

Frank was surprised, and so was Joelson.

Frank was too strong.

It was the first time that Joelson realized that wind magic was so strong.

Frank's wings could shoot out dark green wind blades. It looked normal, but its power was shocking.

The wind blades cut across the sky, leaving black marks in the air. Even the space was almost torn apart.

Frank's combat strength was at least thirty-five thousand. Even Du Lu and the steel dragon could not compare to him.

After the battle ended, Frank took the mana core of one of the commander-level monsters and said to Joelson hesitantly, "Thank you."

Then, he quickly disappeared into the sky.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked to death.

A prideful top genius of the winged human race, ranked first on the merit list, actually thanked a tier-9 mage.

It was too unbelievable.

Looking at Frank's back as he left, the thought of advancing to the saint-level became more and more urgent.

Suddenly, a trance appeared in front of Joelson's eyes.

Scenes flashed past his eyes.

Frank used a secret technique to escape from danger and escaped all the way back to the camp. He was seriously injured.

A month later, Frank, who had fallen to the third place on the merit list, returned to the battlefield with a pale face.

Because of his pride, Frank, who had not fully recovered, entered the battle too early and died in a battle.

The scene disappeared and Joelson was stunned for a moment before he suddenly came to his senses.

This was the fate of Frank in history, but because of his actions, it changed everything.

Although it was only an illusion.

Joelson shook his head and smiled helplessly.

So, what if it changed?

It did not seem to be of any benefit to him.

Joelson commanded the two dragons to fly into the distance.

What he did not know was that, at this moment, outside the Land of Heritage, on the star pillar, a star was blooming with a brilliant light.

Ever since the star pillar condensed a new star, there had been people guarding it.

The teleportation array was flashing with light, and people were constantly rushing over from the continent.

"It's said that a new genius has been born? I really don't know who it will be."

"In the past hundred years, there hasn't been an existence that can surpass the golden lion, violet blade, and the others. I wonder if the genius this time can do it?"

"It's unlikely. If there is, there should be some signs."

Young adventurers rushed over from all over, discussing with great interest.

Although it was night, it was still lively under the star pillar.

During this period of time, even the number of people entering the Land of Heritage's trial had decreased.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

A new legend had been born.

However, ever since the last time the star condensed, it had been hovering at the bottom of the star pillar, never rising even a little bit.

"This guy's potential should have been exhausted. If he continues to live on the battlefield for a period of time, he should be coming out soon."

Pryce stared at the pillar of stars, the corners of his mouth rising. His face was no longer as nervous as it had been a few days ago.

"Have the saints arrived yet?"

The red-robed bishop nodded vigorously and said quickly, "Three saints have already arrived. Lord Chesterton is also on his way."

Pryce's eyelids twitched, and he smiled again.

"Chesterton is also here? That's good. Although this guy is annoying, his devotion to the God of light is incomparable. Among the pagans, he has always been known as the executioner."

The red-robed bishop nodded.

He could not casually comment on a big figure like the authority of God.

Pryce casually glanced at the pillar of stars and said calmly, "In these two days or so, Joelson should be coming out. Find an opportunity to give that necromancer, eh?!"

Pryce suddenly widened his eyes. His face was full of disbelief as if he had seen an extremely shocking scene.

The cardinal lowered his head and waited for Pryce's order. He did not hear the rest for a long time, but he heard waves of excited exclamations.

He raised his head doubtfully. An intense light shone on his face, and his expression became dull.

"It's rising! The morning star has risen!"

The motionless star suddenly emitted an intense light, as if it had been silent for a long time. As if it had slept enough, it stretched its long lazy waist and began to climb.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the star, watching it climb past the stars that had existed for a long time.

It continued to climb upwards.

"It's close to the middle!"

"The god's authority and the violet blade are in front!"

"It's level!"

"God of Magic!"

The star easily climbed to the position of the star that everyone knew represented Franklin and Chesterton, emitting a strong light.

However, its rising momentum did not seem to have stopped.

The star was still rising.

The star that symbolized the golden lion, Oswede, was right in front of them, moving up.

Level!

"Not weaker than the golden lion!"

The entire Land of Heritage was almost boiling.

At this time, the star was still not satisfied with its current position and gently jumped up.

It firmly pressed the golden lion down below.

The scene is quiet.