Yes, it was.
Aisha was known as the strongest Frost Dragon in hundreds of years.
Her classmates submitted to her strength and arrogance. They admired the supreme expert in their hearts.
However, the funny thing was that she was getting tired of it day by day. It seemed that the purpose of becoming stronger was only to respond to her parents 'expectations and the Dragon King's aunt's approval.
Even though her own kind around her tried their best to praise her, she no longer felt the slightest excitement.
Without a strong competitor, becoming stronger was meaningless.
"Aisha is so strong!"
"She's the most powerful young dragon I've ever seen!”
"If I can marry her, I'll definitely be able to bring honor to my ancestors and directly change the genes of my race!”
"Stop dreaming. Do you think you're worthy?"
She could always hear such shouts, but it only numbed her day after day. Sometimes, she even felt bored.
"All of you shut up, or I will freeze you!”" I'm going to kill you!" Aisha roared in her heart, but she did not make a sound. Instead, she suppressed her displeasure.
She just wanted to freeze everything, be quiet, and become stronger by being alone.
After that, he would leave this place and head to the True Ice Holy Palace to serve his aunt…
However, this thought was completely shattered not long after.
The reason was that Aisha had heard the screams and cries for help of the young dragons.
"Hua, hua, hua"
Aisha gracefully flapped her wings and hovered in the air. She was the first young dragon to learn how to fly among all the dragons. She slowly flew forward.
Looking down at the gradually empty territory, Iaesha was silent. She looked for the direction where the dragon fledglings were calling for help. She raised her head and looked around.
Don't misunderstand, she wasn't going to save those young dragons.
He just felt that he might encounter a slightly stronger enemy to satisfy the joy he was looking forward to.
If the enemy was not strong enough, she might be angry.
Because she had wasted her expectations.
......
"Phew!"
A sound of air being torn apart came from the front. Without looking up, her body reacted. She spread her wings and her entire body instantly soared into the air, dodging to the side.
"Boom!"
A stone pillar flew across the place where Iaisha had flown past and crashed into the ground with a loud boom.
This wasn't an attack directed at her, but an accidental flying accident.
The stone pillar seemed to have been thrown over by a Dragon Whelp that was much larger than the Dragon Whelp and had entered the growth stage.
"It's him."
Aisha noticed the black dragon. Xia Yuan appeared in her field of vision, his claws outstretched. However, he seemed to be attacking a young dragon of the Light Dragon Tribe. There were various scratches on his body, and his pitch-black scales were a little pale. There were different degrees of scratches on various parts of his body, but they were all very light.
Beneath him, the Light Dragon Breed that had fallen to the ground had one of its eyes half-open. The scales on its left forehead had already broken open, and bright dragon blood flowed through the gaps in the scales from the corner of its eye, dripping onto the ground.
"Do you still want to continue?"
Looking at the Light Dragon Cikali who was still resisting after being beaten up, Xia Yuan was thinking about his next choice. From the first time he beat this guy down, this guy would stubbornly stand up and challenge him every time. Every challenge ended in failure.
Xia Yuan could not kill other young dragons. This was the rule of the trial.
"I'm very unwilling to accept this!"
Sikali opened her mouth slightly. Her breathing was weak as she stuck out her tongue to lick the blood that flowed through her mouth.
"However, I might not be able to defeat you, but I don't hate you. I hate myself for being too weak, allowing the darkness of evil to overwhelm the light.”
Sikari raised her head. When she was facing Xia Yuan's savage attacks, although she had used her speed to dodge and counterattack, her opponent's defense was too strong. Her attacks were like scratching an itch.
He just stood there and let him hit him. When his physical strength was insufficient, he would start to attack fiercely. He only lasted for less than three seconds before he was disintegrated. He could only take the opponent's attack head-on. He was swept away by the strong tail and sent flying.
Although she had tried her best to dodge the attack, Sikali's stamina was almost at its limit. Both her stamina and mana were exhausted.
"This is the first time I've been beaten up like this. You're really strong, but when I grow up, I'll definitely get back at you one by one! Even so, I've still lost. There's nothing more to say. The Dragon's Emblem is yours.”
Cikali said with tears in her eyes, but she forced herself not to cry. Otherwise, she would be looked down upon by the other party.
"Alright, I'll wait for you to grow up.”
Xia Yuan chuckled and took away Sikari's Dragon Emblem. He then forced a kind smile.
"No matter what happens to you in the future, it's impossible for me to lower my head in front of a Dragon Whelp of the same age.”
"I'm the Black Holy Dragon, Gorres Miraporesla!!!”
Xia Yuan didn't think he had done anything wrong.
There was a limit to the number of Holy Dragon Emblem in this trial of the youngling dragons. In other words, a large number of youngling dragons were destined to fail the mission.
Then in the past trials, were there no other young dragons who fought for the emblem?
Feeling the envious and fearful gazes of the other young dragons, if he was a little weaker, he would probably have been robbed of the same thing.
I've already been very gentle
Xia Yuan thought to himself.
"Humph."
Light Dragon Cikali stared at Xia Yuan with her right eye, which was still open. Her silver pupils reflected the dark and golden figure.
As the two sides looked at each other.
Something had happened outside. It seemed that an uninvited guest had come.
"What an annoying domineering behavior. Is bullying a little girl like this how you male dragons do things?”
A cold and pleasant voice sounded nearby, and then the temperature in the space suddenly dropped.
As the owner of the voice appeared, the surrounding area was covered in icy mist, which was extremely bone-piercing.
In the middle of the ice fog, a faintly discernible Frost Dragon hovered in the air. It flapped its dragon wings and landed nearby, shaking off countless ice crystals.
“......”
Xia Yuan picked up the Dragon Emblem on Light Dragon Cikali's body. His heart tightened as he felt a faint threat.
That feeling appeared again. It was the aura of a natural enemy.
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