A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 152 - 146: Fervor, Blood Surge, Galos’s Third Phase, Reversing the Tide! (Double-Length - )

Chapter 152: Chapter 146: Fervor, Blood Surge, Galos’s Third Phase, Reversing the Tide! (Double-Length Chapter)

Galos’s gaze locked onto the Curse Master.

In the next moment, he braved the rain of arrows, his Dragon Wings flapping as he shot toward the Curse Master like a cannonball.

At the same time.

The Paladin Leo slightly bent his knees, shattering the ground as he leapt high into the air, an oath of vengeance escaping his lips.

"I swear by the honor and radiance of a Paladin! I must exterminate the Evil Dragon before me!"

This was not mere rhetoric, but a skill belonging to the Revenge Paladin.

Upon making a vengeance vow to annihilate a visible creature, for the next minute, whether attacking or defending, he would have a significant advantage in resistance or damage evaluation.

Dark Arts!

Facing the formidable Red Iron Dragon, the battle-hardened Curse Master was fearless, rhythmically constructing a second spell. A single drop of asphalt as a medium evaporated from his palm.

Galos’s vision went dark.

Like being shrouded by darkness, his physical sight was obscured.

He could only rely on senses like sound and airflow to discern the Paladin’s position and the angle of his slash.

The Dragon Claw swept through, but it did not give a sense of impact; unable to pinpoint the Paladin’s position, this strike missed.

The Paladin stepped on the juvenile Dragon’s arm and leaped.

The Dragon-Slaying Giant Sword erupted with blinding light, all concentrated on the blade, slashing toward Galos’s neck.

Evil-Breaking Slash!

Feeling the crisis, Galos flapped his Dragon Wings, dodging sideways, using the densest thicket of spines on his left shoulder to take the blow with the exploding scales.

Bang!

The scales erupted with a red-hot explosion, unleashing a powerful shockwave and fiery flames.

The Paladin was caught off guard, blasted away, leaving a bleeding sword mark on Galos’s shoulder.

The defense of the exploding scales against sharpness fell short, not completely defending against the strike.

Almost simultaneously.

The petite, lithe Shadow Female Assassin, dressed in tight black clothes, appeared on the young Dragon, dagger twirling at her fingertips, the black blade exuding shadow energy, silently striking at the young Dragon’s nape.

Galos’s eyes narrowed, focusing his mind.

The dagger froze three inches from his nape.

The Red Iron Dragon’s spines shot up like a knife’s edge, striking the protective glow conjured by the War Priest.

As more spines erupted, the assassin’s form flickered, unwilling to risk her petite frame to withstand the Priest’s protection, vanishing into shadows.

At the same time, Galos’s vision brightened again.

The Dark Arts, which should have lasted three minutes, only lingered for a few seconds, weakened by Galos’s resistance.

After a brief maneuver, Galos set his sights on the Curse Master again.

The Dragon Hunters were not about to let him succeed.

The Paladin stepped forward, raising the Dragon-Slaying Giant Sword high, the blade glowing brilliantly.

"Die!"

He shouted, the sword light sweeping horizontally like a crescent moon, aiming at Galos’s throat.

Galos sidestepped, his Dragon Arm meeting the sword’s edge, the screech of metal on metal and the roar of exploding scales echoing through the arena.

The Paladin was better prepared this time, withstanding the explosive shock, but he couldn’t match the power emanating from Galos’s Dragon Arm, being knocked into the surrounding steps, landing amidst rubble and cracks.

The Curse Master’s low chant rang out again.

Six ghostly purple hands shot from the void, tightly seizing Galos’s wings, pulling him toward the ground.

They couldn’t completely restrain Galos, as soon they gripped his wings, they were stretched to the limit, cracks spreading as if about to collapse.

But the Dragon Hunting Squad was not just one person.

The arrows of the Fierce Beast Hunter pierced through the sky.

This time, instead of Energy Arrows, they were Refined Gold Magic Arrows, fast as lightning.

The arrows’ tails dragged steel cables, precisely embedding into Galos’s wing membranes.

The other end of the steel cables was grabbed by the Berserker, whose muscular arms strained, dense blood patterns surfacing on his skin, pulling the chains, forcing Galos’s flight altitude to drop rapidly.

The Magic Potion Expert seized the opportunity, tossing a vial.

The bottle shattered on impact, viscous liquid splattering on the young Dragon, quickly solidifying into a peculiar gel, further restricting his movements.

Eyeing the Dragon Hunters on the ground, watching like predators.

Galos’s eyes flickered, altering his battle strategy.

With the limited space in the arena, ascending into the air wouldn’t build much attack power, and he’d still be within their attack range. The Dragon Hunters’ coordinated assault was able to constrain and exhaust him instead.

"If you want me to land, then as you wish."

The young Dragon landed on the ground, its tail swiping the Berserker away several meters, while pulling out the Refined Gold Magic Arrow with its claw. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"It’s on the ground! Don’t give it a moment to breathe!"

The Curse Master’s eyes lit up.

As Galos descended, the Dragon Hunting Squad launched their most ferocious ground attack.

The Paladin closed in again, his Giant Sword slashing, Galos met it with his claw, sword edge clashing with scale armor, sparks flying.

Leo’s sword carried heavy, vengeful fury with each strike, the blood-raging Beserker equally formidable, gripping his Metal War Axe tight, attacking Galos wildly. The War Priest also joined the assault, alternating between Holy Shield and Battle Sword, mastering melee techniques.

Galos’s counterattacks were equally brutal, using exploding scales to withstand most damage.

His Dragon Claws tore, fangs bit, Dragon Wings slashed... forcing the Paladin, Berserker, and War Priest into high alert, not daring to be careless.

From time to time, the Shadow Assassin flashed into view, launching vicious sneak attacks on Galos’s reproductive cavity, back of the head, eyes, and other areas.