As Dylan nodded and cast his spell, everyone could see an overhead view of the ice lake appear before them, as if they were looking down from the perspective of a majestic eagle in the sky.
Everyone could clearly see the Nightmare Blade team scattering in all directions while the White Dragon pursued in one direction.
"Can the Eye of the Tracker zoom a bit closer there?" Henry pointed to that area and asked.
"It can."
"Oh, even after Salno cast Any Door, he was still caught up with." As the image beca clearer, Gregory confird that the figure being pursued by the White Dragon was indeed the Secret Master, Salno.
This imdiately piqued everyone’s interest, as they all wanted to know how a mage at the extraordinary level would fare against a White Dragon.
Henry’s emotions were stirred as well.
What he most wanted to see was neither the White Dragon capturing the Necromancy Crystal unscathed nor Salno escaping smoothly.
But rather both of them suffering heavy losses!
By then, taking advantage of their strength, they could quickly surround them and might even have the chance to pick up leftovers.
Then, as the ’Eye of the Tracker’ closed in, the image beca increasingly clear.
In no ti, the White Dragon caught up with Salno, who had just dashed into the pine forest.
"Human caster, you can’t escape!"
"Frost Blade Storm!"
Through the perspective of the ’Eye of the Tracker,’ everyone, including Raine, saw the White Dragon flap its exaggerated wings, covered with white scales.
A visible surge of pale white air, mixed with dozens of translucent crescent-shaped ice blades, rapidly flew towards the area hundreds of ters ahead.
Even though they couldn’t hear the sound, the pine forest was instantly like it was being cut down by hundreds of cutting machines simultaneously, quickly reduced to pieces, showcasing its formidable power.
This area attack spell forced Salno to land again, casting multiple shields to defend himself!
"White Dragon, enough!" The relentless pursuit by the White Dragon left Salno, who had been dodging repeatedly, a bit flustered, and his complexion turned increasingly worse.
"Transcendent human! Hand over the treasure!"
"Know this, before the great Giant Dragon, you are but a slightly stronger ant."
The huge white dragon head of Bing Zhuo sneered.
It didn’t consider the threat from the human in front of it at all.
And it had also sensed keenly that the treasure should be on this human caster.
But suddenly!
A sharp pain struck Bing Zhuo’s mind.
As it shook its head involuntarily and looked again at the human in front of it, it saw the other had pulled a scroll from his bosom and tore it toward it.
What is this...?
"Whoosh!"
A beam, as thick as a bowl and as black as ink, shot out, and in an instant, pierced through the seemingly indestructible white scales on its chest and violently exploded, forming a highly corrosive black mist.
"Roar!!"
Bing Zhuo felt unprecedented pain emanating from its chest, causing it to cry out in agony.
Its claws stumbled, and its massive dragon body collapsed onto the snowy ground, and what frightened and angered it more was that the wound, rapidly corroding and blackening, as well as the shedding scales, all indicated that the spell had a lasting negative effect.
Though it wasn’t life-threatening, it was indeed heavily wounded.
And at this mont, Olaf of ’Shield of Winter,’ who had hurried from behind, smiled as he watched and remarked:
"Salno, the effect of Death Finger is even better than expected; perhaps we can also bring ho a White Dragon as a trophy."
...
anwhile.
This scene naturally was all projected through the ’Eye of the Tracker,’ and it was reflected in the eyes of Raine, Henry, Gregory, and the Kritt Brothers.
"It’s a Seventh-level Magic Scroll ’Death Finger’!" Keller Kritt, as a Level 9 Mage, imdiately recognized the type of scroll Salno used.
"Wow, this Nightmare Blade has so impressive stuff!"
"This should be their trump card."
"What a pity! Salno and Olaf weren’t hurt at all!" Henry lanted.
Suddenly!
Just then.
Everyone suddenly heard an extrely loud and high-pitched dragon roar from the sky!
This caused everyone, including Raine, to be in a state of uncertainty and suspicion.
Wasn’t the dragon to the northwest?
Why was there a dragon’s roar over the ice lake?
"Damn! Another White Dragon?!" Henry exclaid in excitent, letting out a curse.
The sa words were also blurted out by Salno and Olaf in the distance!
"Damn! Another White Dragon?"
However, their tone and expression were completely different from Henry’s, filled with shock, panic, and disbelief.
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