"Dragon! It’s a dragon!"
Amidst the exclamations of passersby, Leon looked up to see those shadow-casting entities.
It really was a dragon, and not just one, but three giant dragons!
Each dragon differed in size, resembling small, dium, and large variations. The smallest of the Golden Dragon wasn’t much bigger than the Flying Dragon Ajikir, and compared to the massive Molten Giant Dragon, it seed almost tiny.
However, the smallest one released the greatest pressure, surpassing even the Molten Giant Dragon in strength!
"Whoa...."
Leon saw clearly the appearance of the three dragons and imdiately recognized their identities.
Two-legged Dragon Clan Leader, Golden Dragon Elo; Four-clawed Dragon Clan Leader, Green Dragon Cido; and Floating Island Dragon Race Chief, Molten Giant Dragon Nadi.
As the three dragons appeared above Hepa Town, all creatures within a radius of dozens of miles fell into chaos, panicked and fled due to the pressure from these superior dragon species, and just their presence was a significant hit to the local ecology.
The people of Hepa Town had witnessed the Molten Giant Dragon before, but seeing three powerful dragons at once was indeed a first.
Even without anyone falling into a panicked state, no one could keep their eyes off them, making the entire town seem frozen in ti, with everyone just looking up at the sky.
"Can’t they keep a low profile?" Leon comnted helplessly, then watched as the dragons transford into glowing streaks, descending into the town, and the people, full of curiosity, rushed over to see.
"Boss, let’s go take a look too!" Maru exclaid, thrilled to join the excitent.
Drew stroked his beard and muttered to himself, "Didn’t they say it takes several days for dragons to prepare to take human form..."
"Why worry about that? Sain Dungeon must have done sothing to them." Tal said bluntly, which earned him a dismissive eye-roll from Drew.
When Leon and the others arrived, they saw the elderly Elo, now with a half-white sideburns, taking autograph boards from a bunch of people, tossing them into the sky, and then burning them with a fiery breath.
"Is there so discord going on?" Leon was startled.
However, the crowd seeking autographs wasn’t angry at all; instead, they scrambled to collect the half-burned scraps from the ground, with smiles on their faces.
To them, these partially burned remnants seed to be Elo’s signature piece.
The ordinary-looking robust man, Cido, glanced at Elo, then at his own obedient autograph signing, couldn’t resist and burnt all his autograph boards with a green fla as well.
But he didn’t control the force well, leaving no remnants of the autograph boards, which left him awkwardly facing the crowd.
"Why are they so popular?" Maru asked from Tal’s shoulder.
"No idea." Everyone shook their heads, unable to provide a reason.
"It’s because the information in Scaroon is quite outdated. Recently, everyone here was into watching the Battle Festival. Those who perford well in the festival gained high popularity, including them, of course."
Upon hearing this, Leon turned around and saw Fingerley speaking from behind him.
Beside Fingerley stood a lean man with a luminous stone mask, concealing his face.
At first glance, Leon thought it was Hades, but this man’s build was obviously much sturdier, as if he could single-handedly spin dozens of Hades around. More importantly, the man exuded a familiar aura.
"Teacher!?"
"It’s ; your observational skills are as sharp as ever."
A familiar voice ca from beneath the luminous stone mask—Sword Saint Japar!
"This is too sudden. Teacher, when did you arrive? I didn’t get a chance to prepare to greet you.... Why are you wearing a mask?" Leon was montarily at a loss for words.
"Finally decided to fully beco a Magician?" Maru also asked.
"Of course, it’s because I don’t want to draw attention. Do I want to be surrounded for autographs like them?" Japar shook his head, clearly understanding the impact his fa could have on the people here.
The mont his na was ntioned, the crowd would probably prevent him from moving.
Fingerley smiled and said, "I’ll go bring them over," then squeezed into the crowd, soon calling for people to disperse.
However, his voice was overpowered by Elo’s shout, "Co, I’ll keep signing!" The crowd grew even more excited.
Seeing Elo still like this, everyone was relieved, as his arrival in Scaroon seed not to have disturbed him at all, and he was even thriving.
"Teacher, you’re here to help, aren’t you?" Leon refocused on Japar.
Japar nodded, revealing the two gleaming treasure swords he carried and the Moon Concealing Blade at his waist, along with a long and a short Magic Wand on his other side, looking like a typical War and Magic Dual Cultivator.
After a long absence, Leon couldn’t even sense any external aura from him, let alone gauge his current level of power. This ability to conceal his aura clearly indicated that his power had advanced, reaching a higher plane than before.
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