Facing the raging firestorms all around, Lin Chen could clearly feel the powerful force hidden in it, ready to move like a wild beast, as if he would be reduced to ashes in this sea of ​​fire if he was not careful.

The heat of the flames approached, as if to devour him, but Lin Chen's face was as calm as still water without any ripples.

His eyes passed over the surging flames and slowly looked at the three dwarf elders standing above.

The three elders had calm faces, and their eyes flashed with anticipation for the upcoming battle.

Lin Chen moved his mind slightly.

In an instant, the temperature that had risen sharply suddenly dropped back, as if someone had turned back the hands of time, making the surrounding environment return to its usual tranquility.

However, the tranquility did not last long.

The temperature dropped again, and the air was filled with a biting cold.

One of the white-bearded elders stared at Lin Chen solemnly, his voice low and powerful: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have ice power. But if you think this little ice power can fight against our fire storm, then you are wrong. This fire storm is a supernatural skill that our dwarf wizards have honed for hundreds of years, and its power is extraordinary."

However, before he finished speaking, the temperature around him did not rise as he expected.

On the contrary, the moment he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

A deafening roar suddenly sounded, shaking the entire space.

Behind Lin Chen, a huge frost dragon appeared.

It was hundreds of meters long, exuding a chill, and its cold eyes were staring at them closely.

"Go ahead, let them see what real superpowers are."

Lin Chen's voice was calm and firm. His eyes slowly swept over the three elders, and then he issued an order to the Frost Dragon.

At that moment, the Frost Dragon spread its huge wings and rushed towards the Flame Storm with a cold wind.

Before the Ice Dragon approached, the cold breath it exuded had already made the faces of the three elders change suddenly. They exclaimed in unison: "How is this possible?"

"Go all out!"

Seeing the Frost Dragon approaching, the three dwarf elders also urged all their superpowers with fear.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

When the Frost Dragon collided violently with the Flame Storm, the Flame Storm instantly erupted with a thunderous sound, and then violently scattered.

The storm, originally composed of blazing flames, actually collapsed under the impact of the Frost Dragon.

The sky of the entire imperial capital was shaken by the sound of the storm, as if the sky was shaking.

Several other major families in the imperial capital also felt this strong vibration, as if an earthquake was coming.

"What happened? Is it an earthquake?"

"No way? Such a big commotion! Those are the elders of the dwarfs, who dares to offend them!"

"This kind of strength, even among the dwarves, there are not many young people who are so outstanding. I wonder if Lin Chen can compete with the genius of the dwarves?"

However, when everyone in the imperial capital was panicking, a figure behind the frost dragon quietly approached the dwarf elder who had just vomited blood.

That person was Lin Chen.

He just urged the ice dragon to fight against it. On the surface, he seemed fine, but in fact he was fine.

He didn't expect that this ability that he had just developed would be so powerful.

You know, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder level is already level 7, and it may not be able to withstand the attack of this frost dragon.

"Retreat quickly! Gather at the old place!"

The three white-bearded old men in the sky looked extremely ugly after experiencing the huge energy explosion.

Especially the strongest white-bearded old man, his palm was even trembling slightly, showing his inner shock and uneasiness.

"Retreat? Since you are already here, why do you still want to leave?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, his eyes moved slightly, and he instantly closed the distance between him and the three old men.

"Damn it! I won't let you go even if I die!"

When Lin Chen's hand was about to touch the strongest white-bearded old man, he suddenly tried his best, even if he spit blood, he had to push the other old man next to him towards Lin Chen.

Then, his body shot out of the imperial capital like a cannonball.

"So noisy!"

Lin Chen easily tore the old man who was pushed over with one hand. The whole process was as simple and cruel as tearing the Japanese with his hands.

"Damn, this old guy is so cruel!"

Another old man standing by was stunned when he saw this scene.

He wanted to avenge his dead companion, but a sound came from a distance.The voice of the fleeing white-bearded old man.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want to be killed? Go!"

A stern rebuke came, and the old man woke up as if from a dream, and immediately turned into a stream of light and quickly fled in another direction.

But since they had already made an enemy, Lin Chen would not let the tiger go back to the mountain, and chased directly in the direction of the stream of light.

...

Somewhere in the imperial capital.

"Princess, is it really okay for us to sneak out like this?"

A male dwarf said with a worried look on his face, "You also know that the chief of the tribe has just sent people to deal with Lin Chen. If they come back after cleaning up and find that we are not here, what should we do?"

Moira, who is called Princess, showed a trace of displeasure on her face, "What are you afraid of? You know that my father is planning to attack other tribes recently, intending to become the king of the dwarves. If you don't come out to breathe now, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

"You are just too timid," Moira was a little impatient, "and this is only my first time sneaking out, what are you worried about?"

"But, but if the chief of the tribe knows, I'm really afraid of being punished."

The male dwarf's voice trembled, and he was obviously very scared.

Moira's father, as the chief of the Black Iron Tribe, is the most outstanding leader in the past hundred years, but he also has a terrifying habit.

For those who disrespect him, he will impose cruel punishments, such as cutting tongues, cutting ears, or even more cruel methods.

Just as the male dwarf was worried and Princess Moira was wandering towards the center of the imperial capital, suddenly, a deafening roar attracted her attention.

"Is that the Firestorm?"

Moira said in surprise. She knew very well the powerful power of the Firestorm. "Could it be that the people sent by father this time are so powerful?"

However, before she recovered from her shock, she saw two streams of light flying quickly in her direction.

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