The Hidden Extra: The Lazy Prince Refuses to Ascend The Throne Chapter 468: The Catastrophic Monster

Boom!

Explosion after explosion erupted as Sylvia and the White Dragon clashed relentlessly.

Everything within a one-kiloter radius was reduced to ruins. Cracks split the ground, and holes more than three ters deep appeared everywhere.

The sight was so terrifying that anyone who witnessed it would tremble in fear.

However, Nolan remained calm as he sat atop a giant rock, watching the spectacular battle with eyes full of admiration.

"This is what a battle should be—not a one-sided slaughter," Nolan muttered, nodding in awe.

He had never experienced combat like the one Sylvia was fighting now.

All of his enemies usually fell within two or three moves. Because of that, he was genuinely excited to watch Sylvia’s battle in the sky.

Boom!

Sylvia’s attack struck the White Dragon, slamming its massive body hard into the ground.

A hole five ters deep was carved into the earth, and the dragon lay within it, its huge body writhing in pain.

Roar!

A powerful roar that pierced the soul echoed in every direction. Yet Sylvia remained completely unaffected.

She stared at the dragon indifferently and said coldly, "Alright. It’s ti to end everything."

Raising her left hand, she called out, "Holy Light... Hear my call!"

Buzz!

A golden light appeared in the sky. Monts later, it took the form of a humanoid figure clad in a white robe and golden wings.

The figure was enormous, reaching hundreds of ters in height. In his right hand, he held a golden sword, while in his left was a staff topped with a mysterious crystal orb.

"Destroy it," Sylvia commanded coldly.

Whoosh!

The figure of light released his grip, and the golden sword imdiately fell straight toward the dragon.

Srck!

The sword plunged straight into the dragon’s abdon.

Due to its enormous size, it pierced not only the stomach but also the chest.

Sylvia then raised her left hand and ford a strange seal.

At the sa ti, the staff held by the winged humanoid blazed with brilliant light.

A magical formation appeared beneath the dragon, then rapidly expanded until it enveloped its entire body.

"Bind it!" Sylvia shouted.

Buzz!

The magic circle flared with radiant golden light, and in an instant, five chains of light erged and wrapped tightly around the dragon.

Roar!

The White Dragon let out a cry of agony.

Unfortunately, no matter how fiercely it struggled, the chains were unbreakable.

In the distance, Nolan watched with a look of surprise.

"Light-elent magic? And at such a high level!" he exclaid in amazent.

The light elent was extrely rare and notoriously difficult to master. Only those chosen by fate could wield it.

Yet Sylvia, the Tower Master, possessed the power of the light elent.

More than that, her mastery had reached the highest level—far beyond re comprehension.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! No wonder Glarvic was so confident he could deal with the White Dragon. The Tower Master really is extraordinarily powerful," Nolan said, clapping his hands in admiration.

However, his clapping ca to a halt as a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, that won’t be enough to kill the dragon."

His gaze remained fixed on the dragon, which was still struggling desperately.

Under Sylvia’s cold stare, the dragon gradually lost its strength and finally stopped moving.

Sylvia let out a sigh of relief and fully sealed the dragon’s massive body.

A giant coffin appeared beside it and pulled the dragon inside.

Sylvia swiftly completed the sealing process, and at that mont, the dragon seed truly finished.

"I did it," she said, a smile etched on her lips.

Casting such forbidden magic was extrely exhausting.

Moreover, she had not used it in a long ti, making her movents feel sowhat stiff.

Fortunately, everything had gone smoothly. The disaster that had plagued the Kingdom of Kaldarion was finally resolved.

Just as Sylvia was about to remove the giant coffin, sothing unexpected happened.

The coffin, which had appeared completely still, suddenly began to shake violently. A sense of foreboding washed over Sylvia, and her heart started to race.

"Don’t tell it’s the dragon—"

Before she could finish her sentence, the coffin shattered into countless pieces, and the figure of the White Dragon burst out, shrouded in a terrifying blue aura.

Roar!

The roar was so powerful that it unleashed a devastating shockwave.

Sylvia was hurled back nearly two hundred ters before she managed to steady herself in midair.

Even then, the dragon’s roar did not cease.

The aura surrounding it grew stronger with every passing second, until even Sylvia—who had never known fear—felt her hair stand on end.

"Damn! Has the dragon grown stronger? But how is that possible?" Sylvia exclaid, raising her right arm to shield half her face.

She peered forward and saw the dragon soaring into the sky, a blue aura swirling around it like a raging tornado.

At the sa ti, its form began to change. White armor, ford from its own skin, erged and covered its entire body.

Its figure appeared slimr, yet its size was far larger than before.

Sharp spikes lined its wings as they spread wide, and its two horns had grown longer, curving backward.

"Human... you have angered !" The dragon’s voice was like a blade, tearing apart the souls of all who heard it.

Although Sylvia endured the impact, her chest tightened, as if invisible hands were squeezing her heart.

"The aura it’s releasing... there’s no doubt about it. This is a catastrophe-level monster!" Sylvia cried out in shock.

Catastrophe-level monsters were beings capable of splitting an entire continent at the peak of their power.

There were very few of them, and they usually chose to remain hidden from the outside world.

Yet the White Dragon, which had previously only been at the national level, had suddenly advanced to the catastrophe level.

This was truly dangerous.

"I can’t let this continue! If I do, not only will the Kingdom of Kaldarion be destroyed, but the entire northern continent as well!"

It was her own fault for failing to investigate the dragon’s true strength more thoroughly, leading to this disastrous outco.

Without a mont’s hesitation, she brought her hands together and shouted, "Hear my call—divine beings!"

Buzz!

Two spheres of light appeared in midair and exploded with dazzling brilliance.

In the next instant, two winged humanoids, each twenty ters tall, manifested in the sky.

One wielded a sword, while the other carried a spear.

Sylvia opened her eyes and shouted, "Defeat that dragon!"

The two winged humanoids flew toward the dragon without hesitation.

Seeing this, the White Dragon snorted coldly. "re avatars. You don’t have the power to threaten !"

With a powerful flap of her wings, her massive body lunged forward.

She raised her right claw and struck at the winged figure on the right.

The winged humanoid lifted his sword to block the attack.

However, the sword shattered, and the claw tore the winged man’s body in two.

Witnessing this, Sylvia’s eyes widened in horror.

"I-it’s impossible!"