Chapter 327: Thousand Year Old Creatures

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Looking at Elder Yakut, who was enveloped within a green light, the Golden Giant Dragons were relieved.

The power of the Magical Beasts Realm far exceeded any normal human realms. Apart from the terrifying Magic Crystal Cannon and the Giant Crossbow, they had an immense Magical Beasts Army. Within the army, there was no shortage of high level Magical Beasts like the Chimeras, Twin-legged Flying Dragons and Dark Dragons.

Even though they were powerful, but faced with the armed and well-prepared army, the Giant Golden Dragons also did not dare to act rashly. If they all attacked together at once, they had the confidence to vanquish the entire Magical Beasts Realm, but if the other party counter-attacked, they would surely pay a heavy price.

Seeing that not only did he dig out Ducasse’s Crystal Essence, Yang Ling even restrained his soul, they had originally planned to go ahead and use force, regardless of the consequences. At the very least, they had to get Ducasse’s Crystal Essence and soul back, not to mention drenching the Magical Beasts Realm in blood.

But now that the Elven Elder Yakut had rushed over, the urgent matter would naturally be handled by him. Even though Ducasse had transformed into a Giant Golden Dragon by using the Ultimate Transformation Technique, he was still a Druid by nature. Looking at the state Ducasse was in now, Elder Yakut would definitely seek justice on his behalf.

While the Giant Golden Dragons heaved a sigh of relief, Yang Ling was silently suffering. He did not expect that right after dealing with the powerful Ducasse and Fairy Dragon, an even more powerful old fellow would come in a blink of an eye.

If he could stand in mid-air, he must at least be a powerful Domain Expert!

Faced with the elf enveloped in green light and floating in mid-air, Yang Ling did not dare hesitate. He put the two Giant Dragon Crystal Essences away in the Space Ring, wiped the traces of blood away from the corners of his mouth, and grabbed and swallowed a bunch of Magical Beast Blood Orbs to replenish the Wizard Power and Mental Energy he had exhausted.

In the final moments of Ducasse’s madness, Yang Ling might have narrowly escaped death with his Ice-sealing Throne Armor, and might look like he was relatively unscathed on the surface, but his internals had gotten an intense shock. Thankfully he was physically fit, and his Physical Protection Wizard Power protected his vital organs, so he did not suffer from any serious internal injury.

“Eh, Mental Domain!” After feeling the strange energy wave, the Elven Elder Yakut looked in surprise at the Corpse Wizard King, who was blocking Yang Ling from him by standing in front of Yang Ling.

After receiving the news from the Watcher Dora via the Magic Communication Device, he did not hesitate in sending a team of men to stop the vengeful Ducasse. After finding out that the team was too late to stop Ducasse, he even personally made a rushed trip over. He did not expect to be too late, too!

“Elder Yakut, it was him who locked Antalya in prison, and gravely wounded Ducasse!”

“Not only did he capture Antalya, he even charged into the Elf Tribe to kill the Mountain Giant Batter! Elder Yakut, you must help us take revenge!”

…

Apart from a big group of Golden Giant Dragons, Ducasse also brought along with him a few Ferocious Beast Druids who had transformed into Storm Crows. Seeing that Elder Yakut, with unfathomable power, had personally hurried over, they all rushed over to complain, while looking a Yang Ling with gritted teeth.

“Hmph, the Watcher of the Moon Priestess had told me everything beforehand. I know what’s going on!” Looking at the few loudly lamenting Druids, and looking askance at the Giant Golden Dragons at his side, Elder Yakut snorted coldly and continued, “I haven’t been out and about in a few hundred years, but did not expect the Champa Tribe to fall into depravity. Bunch of degenerates, I’ll deal with you lot when we go back!”

Looking at the few Fairy Dragons riding atop the Giant Golden Dragons, Elder Yakut was steely-faced. Although he knew of the open and covert fighting amongst the three main Guardian Tribes, who were trying all sorts of ways to increase their own strength and power, little did he expect the Champa Tribe to disregard the Tribe laws, and collude again with the fallen Giant Dragons.

Watcher?

Seeing the steely-faced Elder Yakut, a few of the guilty Druids paled. After glancing at each other, they kept silent, and dared not continue pleading on Antalya and Ducasse’s behalf. Other people might not know why Yang Ling imprisoned Antalya, but they knew very well why.

Strictly speaking, not to mention Antalya, who was in prison, even Ducasse and they, the guards, all broke the Tribe laws. If the Divine Temple intervened and conducted an investigation, even the Chief Elder of the Champa Tribe might not be able to save them.

The three main Guardian Tribes was directly under the Royal Elven Family, under the command of your Majesty, the Queen. But the status of the Divine Temple was above all. The Chief Priest was an infallible pillar of the Elven Tribes, and could abolish any of the Elders in the three main Guardian Tribes. He could even appoint and dismiss the Queen at will.

As a close disciple of the Chief Priest, and an Elder of the Divine Temple, not only was Elder Yakut’s power unfathomable, he also held much power within the Elf Tribes. Even the Golden Giant Dragons dared not anger him, not to mention a few Druids. If the matter was brought to the attention of the Holy Dragon, this bunch of law-breaking Golden Giant Dragons would have to suffer the consequences.

“You must the Lord of the Magical Beasts Realm?” Looking Yang Ling behind the Corpse Wizard King, and then at the restrained soul of Ducasse, Elder Yakut fell silent for a moment before saying, “This is a misunderstanding, I don’t know if His Lordship could hand over Antalya, and the imprisoned Fairy Dragon and Ducasse to me and let me bring them back?

“Hehe, of course not, how could I so easily let these three bastards off!” Just as Yang Ling fell silent, a ripple appeared in the air, following immediately, an old fellow in a long red robe, walked out.

Chief Elder?

Looking at the old fellow in red, Elder Berger finally let out the breath he had been holding. The pressure brought by a bunch of enraged Golden Giant Dragons was just too heavy. On top of that, there was a powerful Elder of the Elven Divine Temple, causing him to be so nervous he did not even dare breathe deeply.

At first, he was prepared to protect Miss Annie and escape from the Magical Beasts Realm, regardless of consequences. But since the Chief Elder had gotten here in time, there was nothing more to worry about.

“Irritating, you follow me everywhere. Already so old, but you’re still following me around like a shadow. Shameless old man!”

Looking at the old fellow in mid-air, Elder Berger might heave a sigh of relief, but the mischievous Annie frowned. Her big eyes went left and right, busy thinking how she could get out of going back with her grandfather.

This time, it was not easy for her to sneak out successfully. Along the way she had lots of fun, especially at the Magical Beasts Realm. Playing with the Corpse Wizard King brought her thrills like never before. No matter what, she would not willingly go back just like this.

“Faern, you… What are you doing here, you old fellow!”

Looking at the suddenly appearing old fellow in red, and then at his dirty sleeves, Elder Yakut shook his head. To think that a few hundred years might have passed, but the old fellow was still the same.

“Hehe, you can come, so why can’t I?” The old fellow named Faern was full of smiles, looking Annie, who was hiding behind Elder Berger. He then shook his head and continued, “It was not easy for my granddaughter to make the trip to the Magical Beasts Realm to play. She didn’t expect to get scared by a bunch of worms brought by your elves. How are you going to account for this?”

After finding out that Annie and her party had bumped into a big group of Golden Giant Dragons, Faern, who was coincidentally wandering about outside, immediately used the Teleportation Scroll to teleport over in an instant. He did not think that he would bump into an old friend he had not seen in a few hundred years. It was such a rare opportunity. He would not forgive himself if he did not take this chance to rip him off.

A bunch of worms?

The so-called impenetrable Golden Giant Dragons are a bunch of worms in his eyes?

Looking at the old fellow who was uncaring of the Golden Giant Dragons, and then at the Golden Giant Dragons, which had been scolded till red in the face, but did not lose their tempers, the people around were able to predict the old fellow’s status and power, Yang Ling included. After instructing the Corpse Wizard King to drop the Mind Magic Field, they both stood there unmoving, watching the situation unfold.

“His Lordship, this is the Chief Elder of our Troops Association, and he’s also Miss Annie’s grandfather!” Seeing the grave look on Yang Ling’s face, Elder Berger strode closer, and said in a low voice, “Relax, with the Chief Elder around, we will be fine no mater how many Golden Giant Dragons come!”

“Tsk tsk, Faern, why doesn’t this granddaughter of yours look like you at all!” Looking at the direction the old fellow was looking at, and seeing the Annie, with a hot figure despite her young age, Elder Yakut smiled. Thereafter, he took a necklace from himself, appeared in front of Annie with a ‘whoosh’, and gently put it around her neck.

“Hehe, that’s more like it!” After floating to the ground and looking at the necklace around Annie’s neck, Faern nodded. “This round dragon necklace might not be the best, but it’s better than nothing. Anyway, a poor bastard like you won’t be able to give anything good!”

“What, poor bastard? If you don’t want it then give it back!”

“You’re already a few thousand years old, and you still want to take back a gift? Aren’t you shameless?”

…

Faern and Elder Yakut bantered back and forth, and started running. Seeing that they did not even bother to glance at the group themselves, the Golden Giant Dragons in mid-air looked at each other and left rapidly.

In front of others, they still could flaunt their status as Giant Dragons, but in front of Faern and Elder Yakut, these two Domain Experts at the peak level, two old creatures that had lived for a few thousand years, they knew very well how much they were worth!

“His Lordship, let’s make a deal. I’ll give you this bottle Life Essence as compensation. And you’ll hand over Antalya, the imprisoned Fairy Dragon and Ducasse for me to bring back. How about that?” After talking with Faern for a while, Elder Yakut walked in front of Yang Ling, taking out a bottle from himself while talking.

Life Essence?

What is this thing? Could it be, that this was the Essence of the Water of the Spring of Life?

After taking the bottle from Elder Yakut’s hand, and feeling the immense Life force within, Yang Ling was tempted. After hearing the tone of Elder Yakut’s speech, it seemed that not all of the elves were cut from the same cloth. At least this so-called Elder of the Divine Temple did not share the same opinions with the Champa Tribe.

After an intense battle, he had already gained a Golden Giant Dragon Essence Crystal and one valuable Essence Crystal of the ten thousand year Wood Dragon. If he handed over Antalya, and the imprisoned Fairy Dragon and Ducasse, he could not only get a bottle of rare Life Essence in exchange, but he could also build a good relationship with Elder Yakut and avoid a conflict with the elves. So why not?

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.