<h4>Chapter 2291: Chapter 2291: Surrounded</h4>


    "Flood Dragon, Flood Dragon..."


    Ilia Danvers kept mumbling these words.


    "Flood Dragon, and the Werewolves. Your Imperial Teacher, you fool! You’re going to get me killed!"


    He had researched dragons for many years and naturally knew many of their secrets.


    The research of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance in the days of Trent Marsh and Silvio Reed was very thorough.


    But because of Silvio Reed’s significant influence and prestige, many ideas were suppressed.


    Trent Marsh had always wanted to conduct such experiments to alter human power.


    A dragon, such a formidable war machine, would be a great waste if not utilized.


    But due to Silvio Reed’s insistence, many could only bury this thought in their minds.


    Untilter, when the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance encountered trouble.


    Ilia Danvers found records about dragons.


    And sessfully acquired a dragon egg.


    The golden dragon fled to Mont as a stopgap measure.


    Butter, the me Emperor summoned storms in the Central ins; the golden dragon, being at odds with the me Emperor, could only stay in Mont.


    This staysted for thousands of years.


    In those thousands of years, Mont had to provide food for the dragon.


    And naturally, the food was people.


    They existed for two primary purposes: first, to be fed to the dragon, and second, to disguise themselves as humans when Julius Reed came.


    Additionally, they nurtured Grace River.


    As someone inserted by the holy master.


    However, Ilia Danvers didn’t expect Grace River to genuinely fall in love.


    Fortunately, the servants of Grace River were real people, preventing exposure.


    Ilia Danvers ordered the execution of those living people not just because there was no need to act for Julius Reed anymore.


    More importantly, he was preparing to y the dragon!


    No more food for the dragon.


    The Underworlder’s body carries specialponents, which dragons do not eat.


    Ilia Danvers thought that in a few days, he could y the dragon and be the Dragon yer!


    The holy master was imprisoned right by his side.


    But he never expected that werewolves and a flood serpent would turn up here.


    As soon as the flood serpent appeared, the werewolves appeared!


    This indicated that the flood dragon would also be around.


    This was a very troublesome situation!


    If the golden dragon knew they had created a flood dragon, it would be furious enough to destroy all of Mont!


    "They mustn’t get near where the golden dragon is. Immediately, lure them over here." Ilia Danvers felt a sharp pain in his body.


    It’s the dragon acting up!


    Damn!


    It couldn’t havee sooner orter; it had to happen at this crucial moment when the werewolves and the flood serpent appeared, and the dragon inside began to stir restlessly.


    This moment is when Ilia Danvers is at his weakest.


    He has to sit cross-legged, using all his power to suppress the dragon.


    Currently, he hasn’tpletely cut off the dragon from gaining spiritual power; although Ilia Danvers has seized most of it, the dragon can still siphon a small portion.


    The dragon umtes this power and can burst it out at critical moments!


    At this moment, Ilia Danvers needs to suppress the dragon.


    Once the dragon is suppressed, it will enter a period of dormancy.


    This period is when Ilia Danvers can fully harness the spiritual power.


    Therefore, every time he suppresses the dragon, he bes stronger.


    Until the dragon ispletely killed.


    "You guys go and hold them off, I’ll be there shortly."


    Ilia Danvers sat cross-legged on the ground, and those around him quickly left.


    They knew that Ilia Danvers was extremely dangerous at this moment.


    They must avoid him.


    The dragon strained against Ilia Danvers, trying to break free!


    If it couldn’t break free, then there was only death.


    The dragon struggled with all its might!


    "Hiss..." At this moment, Ilia Danvers was drenched in sweat, his face contorted into a hideous expression.


    Inside his body, it felt as if he was being torn apart!


    "I have to get through this!" Ilia Danvers muttered to himself.


    Each time, he walked on the edge of life and death, unsure whether he would live or die.


    Finally, after more than ten minutes passed.


    Hisplexion slightly improved.


    "I wonder what has happened." Ilia Danvers calmed his chaotic breath a little, wiped his sweat, and rose, sword in hand, rushing towards the city gate.


    The sounds over there were subdued, not feeling too good.


    "The King is here!"


    The officials at the gate felt reassured seeing Ilia Danvers arrive so quickly.


    "What’s going on?" Ilia Danvers asked, looking at the gate in surprise, "Where are those werewolves? And the flood dragon?"


    "There’s nothing, these guys seemed to vanish." said a prince,ing closer. "We really don’t know what happened. Those werewolves suddenly disappeared."


    "Suddenly?" Ilia Danvers frowned slightly, "What happened?"


    "King. Before, they were outside the gate, we opened the gate and charged out. But saw nothing. So we returned." exined a man in a python robe.


    "Those guys seemed to vanish at the same spot, never showing up."


    The prince gestured as he spoke.


    "Impossible." Ilia Danvers didn’t believe that werewolves would leave so quickly.


    What was the point of theiring?


    Suddenly.


    He focused on the prince who had just spoken.


    There was something wrong with this prince’s knees, they kept bending.


    "Did you go out?" Ilia Danvers tightened his grip on his sword and asked solemnly.


    "Yes." The prince nodded, "I went out and saw nothing."


    Ilia Danvers stepped back, nced around, and pointed to three people, "You three, did you go out as well?"


    "King, how did you know?" asked the man in the python robe with surprise; indeed, those four had gone out.


    But apanying them were ten generals.


    "Because... they’re already dead." Ilia Danvers said just as he swiftly swung the longsword down!


    "Roar!"


    The prince roared, his entire body exploding!


    Clothes scattered everywhere, revealing a werewolf in front of everyone.


    "Deception! Wolves really excel at disguising!" Ilia Danvers squinted, gripping the longsword in his right hand, and struck forward!


    "Dragon Power!"


    Bang!


    The beggar was directly sted away, crashing into the walls of Mont’s imperial city!


    Emitting a dull thud.


    This was the power of the dragon; now Ilia Danvers was basically half a dragon.


    Once the dragon inside him died, and after killing the golden dragon, he would be a true dragon!


    Dragon King!


    Facing werewolves, he unleashed his fighting power without reservation!


    And those Mont officials were killed by the werewolves nearby due to their slow reaction!


    "I don’t believe that Dragon Power can’t kill you!"


    His right hand with the longsword pushed against a werewolf’s chest, propelling it hundreds of meters!


    Pressing it against the city walls!


    His left hand glowed with a golden light, striking another werewolf!


    The immense power, apanied by dragon roars, brought all three werewolves down.


    Only one remained standing.


    But before Ilia Danvers could catch his breath, the three fallen werewolves all got up again.


    "How could this be?" Ilia Danvers had only heard stories of flood dragons and werewolves; today was his first confrontation.


    The tenacity of the werewolves indeed exceeded his expectations.


    But what intrigued Ilia Danvers was, why did werewolvese to Mont?


    Why would a flood dragon appear here?


    Suddenly, a flood serpent streaked down from the sky, lunging at him!


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