Chapter 1467: Chapter 904: White Dragon Heiss (Part 2)

The range of this breath attack shot straight from the White Dragon Heiss in the deepest part of the cave to the Fog Gate’s entrance. If it didn’t shoot in a straight vertical line but swept horizontally, it would be a fullscreen AOE!

The speed is so fast and instant. Fingerley wonders whether he could react and dodge a sweeping Crystal Breath at such a possibility.

The crystal cluster only burst for a moment before shattering into a sky full of crystal cloud and mist, slowly dispersing, along with Fingerley’s idea of trying to converse with White Dragon Heiss.

"I thought I could have a decent conversation..."

For some reason, none of the boss monsters appearing in the Sain Dungeon could communicate properly, whereas monsters in other dungeons can occasionally communicate with adventurers.

Not to mention something like Overlord Wonier, but beings like Chaos Witch or White Dragon Heiss should possess wisdom far beyond humans, yet they always start with violence...

Fingerley could only attribute this to the fact that what was recreated in the Sain Dungeon was not the real bodies of Heath and others, but a mindless avatar.

The knocking sound in the background music became crisp and cheerful again, and the once-vanished chanting voice appeared once more, becoming more high-pitched with male and female voices escalating in volume as if injecting energy, almost wanting to plaster a hint on the adventurer’s face like "it’s time to fight with all your might."

Fingerley drew his dual blades and sprinted toward the enemy-marked White Dragon Heiss. This cave, which is larger than a football field by who knows how many times, takes quite a time to cross even at a run.

It’s impossible to instantly rush to the enemy’s front, thus giving White Dragon Heiss time to react.

White Dragon Heiss silently raised an arm, with azure Magic Light blooming in its claw.

Fingerley’s instincts screamed warnings of danger, and his legs seemed to have minds of their own, leaping sideways. Almost at the moment he leaped away, the ground he originally stood on exploded into a lotus-like blooming crystal cluster!

Dodging one crystal blossom wasn’t the end because these crystals immediately shattered, crystal petals scattering in all directions, each far more powerful than a bullet!

Fingerley intended to focus on avoiding the exploding crystals, but the danger signal flared in his mind again, forcing him to dodge sideways, risking getting shot.

The original landing spot immediately blossomed into a second crystal flower.

His arms swung up and down so fast that even a residual shadow was almost invisible just to fend off the incoming crystal petals. The second flower followed right after fending off the first, and the third bloomed beneath his feet at any moment.

Fingerley dared not stop, constantly moving. One beautiful crystal flower after another blossomed under his feet. If it weren’t for this damned thing hurting himself, his appearance would seem like stepping between miracles blooming flowers.

Strictly speaking, this commotion was created by White Dragon Heiss, also considered a miracle.

"Will this damned thing ever end!"

When the number of crystal flowers underfoot reached twenty, Fingerley couldn’t hold it in anymore.

The serious boss monster challenge morphed into a first-person perspective bullet dodging game!

Besides dodging, he had no time to strike back. The entire cavern had no safe place—it was filled with lethal traps.

This kind of attack... far surpassed the repetitive slashing from the Four Kings of Little Londo numerous times. Only the momentum when the Four Kings manipulated the Abyss might compare.

He glanced at White Dragon Heiss, finding it seemed to greatly enjoy the scene here, not even bothering to summon more moves.

That composed, world-playing demeanor looked a lot like how people imagine gods, and this form of White Dragon Heiss embodied the oppression of a being of divine parity.

This guy is toying with me!

Fingerley realized this fact instantly and glowered at White Dragon Heiss, a habitual action.

But just because of that look, White Dragon Heiss raised its head again, and the next second, all the crystal blasts and blooming crystal flowers dispersed.

"Uh oh..."

Did I somehow anger him?

The crystal flowers that only made me dodge must be a minor skill for White Dragon Heiss, right?

Perhaps Fingerley guessed correctly, as he saw magic brilliance reappearing in the opponent’s hand, even more intense warning crazily blared in his heart.

No matter what move White Dragon Heiss is going to unleash next, it will certainly be fiercer than before.

He absolutely couldn’t keep waiting foolishly for the opponent’s attack, he must take the initiative!

During the crystal flower dodging just now, he’d consciously moved closer to White Dragon Heiss, wanting to test whether it might be hit by its crystal flowers. The distance between them is now very short.

Fingerley burst with maximum speed.

White Dragon Heiss sat atop a high platform formed by crystal clusters, seeming about thirty or forty meters tall. Fingerley believed he could rush up and attack. Even if he couldn’t, he could transform fighting qi into a Slashing to attack from a distance.

His body turned into residual shadows, climbing up the crystal platform. Miraculously, he faced no obstacles, a smoothness so incredulous he doubted it himself.

White Dragon Heiss’s scaleless body immediately appeared in front of him, and Fingerley swung his dual blades in unison—

"Bang!"

The dual blade’s strike landed on the crystal platform, its unimaginable hardness rebounding the force, numbing Fingerley’s hands!

"What the heck is going on!?"

Looking up, he unexpectedly found himself standing at the crystal platform’s base after striking, while White Dragon Heiss stood atop, looking down as if he were a weed.

I was clearly at its front just now, why am I suddenly here?

Full of bewilderment filled Fingerley’s head, but he had no time to think. Charging up again, smoothly reaching Heath’s front, slashing again with doubled speed.

"Bang!"

Another familiar hard shock, the dual blades rebounded off the crystal platform once more.

White Dragon Heiss unfolded those uniquely dazzling wings, gazing down proudly at Fingerley, with what looked like a smirk on its lips.

Does teasing people amuse you that much?

No matter how he tried next, no matter how he increased speed, Fingerley couldn’t reach and slash at White Dragon Heiss.

He couldn’t even figure out why he kept returning to the crystal platform’s base. Could White Dragon Heiss use some kind of spatial teleportation? But he felt no spatial fluctuations at all...

"What in the world is going on!"

He furiously sent several Combat Energy Slashes at White Dragon Heiss, only for them to be completely blocked by the invisible crystals floating around Heath.

Unable to get close, unable to attack from afar, let alone conquer, now even touching Heath had become a pipe dream.

Isn’t this guy’s strength kind of overwhelmingly high compared to the Four Kings of Little Londo?

Is the gap really this wide!

"No, there’s definitely something I’ve overlooked!"

Just like how it’s hopelessly unsolvable without the Wolf Ring against the Four Kings of Little Londo, there must be a way to break through White Dragon Heiss’s anomaly.

But, starting to think about it now is too late.

White Dragon Heiss grew bored, casually waving, magic brilliance shone in its claw.

What followed was a vast number of crystals crashing down from the sky as if the heavens were collapsing.

Fingerley’s mouth twitched.

"How am I supposed to fight this crap!"