Linley forced himself to think these words repeatedly. "When I grow up and join the army, I too
will have to kill people. Gotta hold on. Gotta hold on." Linley really was intelligent. He had
read many books, and knew what path he had embarked on for the future. On the Yulan continent,
when a man grew up, it would be very likely that he would experience life-and-death struggles.
But since Linley was just a child who had not done so yet, he had to repeatedly tell himself to
calm down. And slowly, the terror and horror in his heart really did begin to lessen. In fact,
much the opposite; in just a short period of time, Linley felt as though his blood was beginning
to surge. "That battle really is incredibly fierce. It really is exciting." For some reason, that
bloody battle just then made Linley's blood boil with excitement, filling his heart with desire -
a desire to battle and kill! "Is it because of the Dragonblood in my veins?" Linley didn't know.
But Linley suddenly discovered that he was actually very eager to participate in these bloody
struggles. Linley immediately stepped to the side, bypassing Hillman's protective arm, and
continued to watch the battle which was still going on a hundred meters away. "Linley, don't
watch." Hillman saw that Linley was intending to continue watching, and was shocked. "Uncle
Hillman, I'm not afraid." Linley turned his head to glance at Hillman. Hillman suddenly noticed a
red gleam of excitement in Linley's pupils. Surprised, he no longer tried to prevent Linley from
watching. As Linley continued to watch the battle from afar, he saw that it was reaching an even
bloodier climax. "ROAR!" With a howl, the Velocidragon turned its head and bit down towards a
warrior, while its huge claws swept towards another one. Its lightning-fast, whip-like tail, as
well, struck out, aiming at the third warrior. The warriors were pressed to the point of
abandoning their assaults and instead retreating. The mysterious magus on the back of the
Velocidragon still hadn't moved. He let the Velocidragon deal with the threats as his lips
continued to mumble. "Dance of the Fire Serpents!" The cold voice of the mysterious magus suddenly
rang out, and in the blink of an eye, seven enormous fire serpents, each spanning tens of meters
long, appeared. Howling, they erupted away from the magus in all directions. Each fire snake
appeared to be a real, living creature, with distinct scales and enormous bodies that inspired
fear in all who saw it. Everyone who was watching was stunned. A Fire Element spell of the eighth
rank - Dance of the Fire Serpent! It now became clear that this entire time, the mysterious magus
was mumbling the words to a magical incantation. He was preparing this terrifying Fire Element
spell of the eighth rank – Dance of the Fire Serpent! This spell could unleash seven enormous fire
serpents, each of which had a simply astonishing attack power. Even the terrifying defensive
ability of the Velocidragon would not be proof against it; if struck, even if it survived, it
would be badly injured. If dealing with a magus of the seventh rank, the small squad might be able
to hold on for a while longer, but dealing with a magus of the eighth rank, and a Velocidragon as
well? They simply did not have the power to resist. Only now did they understand that this
mysterious magus was a master of the eighth rank! "It's the Dance of the Fire Serpents. Quick, run
away!" The red-haired warrior's facial expression changed dramatically, and he shouted in a loud
voice. The six remaining members of the small squad were now all filled with terror. "Too late.
Prepare for the baptism of death!" The mysterious magus said in a cold, cruel voice, which pierced
like a cold dagger at the hearts of the members of the small squad.