Hearing Albion call out the woman's name, Vali was somewhat confused. How could someone he had never seen before know Albion?
And they seemed very familiar, otherwise why would Albion make such a big fuss?
"Albion, you know him?"
Facing Vali's inquiry, Albion, who resided within Vali, quickly recovered from the shock of Elsa's resurrection.
Through the "White Dragon Emperor's Light Wings," Albion's expression was complex. The one who was cursed and resided in the gauntlet had actually been resurrected.
However, Albion still introduced the person in front of Vali.
"Vali, the person in front of you is the strongest female Red Dragon Emperor among all the past Red Dragon Emperors."
"Oh?"
Listening to Albion, Vali became interested, as he was very much looking forward to fighting strong opponents.
Albion shouted towards Elsa, no, it should be Ddraig.
"Hey! Red Dragon, come out! Meet an old friend!"
For a long while, there was no movement.
Elsa smiled and said, "Albion, Ddraig's current host is a very special child. I believe you two will experience a lot."
These words were for Albion, and of course, also for Vali.
Recalling Yi Cheng Hyodo's preferences, and then looking at this arrogant little white-haired boy, he should be exactly his type.
And Vali felt a chill down his spine.
Of course, he didn't think in the direction of the Red Dragon Emperor.
"Hey, Elsa! Do you want to have a match!"
"Hey! Vali, with your current strength, you can't beat the woman in front of you!"
"It's fine, I'm the strongest!"
Vali ignored Albion's advice and challenged Elsa.
Looking at the stubborn boy in front of him, Elsa smiled.
The child in front of her had very high aptitude, even a little higher than her own.
If Vali was given a few more years, Elsa might not be able to defeat him.
But for now, it was just a walk in the park.
"Alright, come on!"
Seeing Elsa agree, Vali directly activated his "White Dragon Emperor's Light Wings" as a sign of respect.
Looking at Vali, Elsa smiled.
Then, to the astonished gazes of Vali and Albion, Elsa said.
"Boosted Gear!"
"Boost! Boost! Boost!"
"Armor of the Red Dragon Emperor Mail!"
She instantly activated "Armor of the Red Dragon Emperor."
"Then, let's begin!"
"Come on!"
The battle between the Red Dragon of the old era and the White Dragon of the new era began.
...
At the same time, on Ye Xiao's side.
Above the tall tower.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared, accompanied by wolf howls.
"Hahaha! Woban, come on! Let me see the strength of the First Wolf King!"
"Brat! I am the strongest Wolf King!"
In the air, emerald green light and white light continuously collided.
"Great Sun Spirit!"
At the moment of collision, Ye Xiao controlled the four black orbs around him, pressing them directly onto Woban's body. Gravity erupted, pinning him to the ground.
At the same time, the black orbs began to spin, like tiny black holes, ready to shred everything within them.
Woban felt the gravity on his body and the tearing sensation.
No!
Woban's eyes hardened, and he directly severed his own limbs, leaping into the air.
"Boy! I will make your life worse than death! I will forever seal your soul in my cage!"
This was the first time Woban had suffered such severe injuries, and also the first time he was so disheveled!
Suddenly, he felt warmth.
Looking up, he saw Ye Xiao holding White Horse with one hand.
"For victory, Sun Horse, burn! Let the enemy enter tranquility, enveloped by the sun!"
As the words fell.
The sun's fire, transformed into White Horse, charged towards Woban.
Watching the charging sun, a hint of excitement flashed in Woban's eyes.
His body instantly became enormous.
He opened his maw and directly devoured "White Horse," while his limbs also recovered.
Seeing this scene, Erica, Liliana, Kanae, Kanae, and Mariya Yuri were all a bit flustered.
But Ye Xiao had a smile on his lips.
At the same time, he felt a bit helpless.
Prometheus's power of theft was very good, but it had to be used in conjunction with the sun's flames to leave a mark.
So even though he was helping Woban recover his strength, he also had to take away one of his authorities.
At this moment, Mariya Yuri said with a worried expression.
"No, no! King, the Wolf King slayed the Sun God Apollo Lyceus, he is immune to the sun!"
"Don't worry, I know!"
Ye Xiao reassured them, then looked at Woban and said, "I've already obtained what I wanted to steal!"
"What!"
Woban's pupils constricted.
He noticed that one of his authorities had disappeared, but he quickly relaxed.
The authority he had stolen was Zhurong's authority.
This authority was somewhat useless; it consumed a lot of energy and had a long wind-up time. For Woban, it was tasteless to eat and a shame to discard.
"Hmph, it's just a useless authority. Do you think this can help you win against me?"
Woban snorted, and his massive body once again pounced on Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao was unhurried, leisurely dodging.
Is Zhurong's authority useless?
No, it's just used differently. There are many Zhurongs: Zhurong, the God of Fire; Zhurongshi, the first to ignite flames; and Ancestral Witch Zhurong, and so on.
Fire is not only destruction but also hope.
Ye Xiao brought out Zhurong's authority.
Flames spread across Ye Xiao's body. Woban looked at Ye Xiao, and his heart involuntarily fluttered.
A sense of fear spread.
Ye Xiao, enveloped in flames, felt as if the flames had slapped him.
Then, they gently comforted him.
Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment. Could it be that his demonic body displeased the ancestors?
Ancestors bless, ancestors bless.
Immediately after, many unknown memories entered Ye Xiao's mind.
Ye Xiao's lips curved into a Dragon King smile, a smile harder to suppress than an AK.
Thank you, ancestors!
"All of you, come out for me! My servants, my army of undead!"
Woban, sensing something was wrong, directly brought out all his trump cards.
All the creatures he had killed within three hundred years appeared, along with the wolf pack.
Ye Xiao's entire body was burning with flames.
He raised his right hand, and a small flame appeared in his palm.
"I am the God of Fire who controls all flames. I bring you light, I bring you hope, freeing you from the shroud of night.
Bringing light to the people, letting the wicked suffer the bone-scorching flames.
Undead, I will bring you liberation!"
What was originally just a small flame instantly erupted, and the entire tower was enveloped in flames.
The undead controlled by Woban, however, felt warmth.
The invisible threads on the undead's bodies, one, two, countless, slowly burned and broke.
This is the Flame of Hope, bringing new life!