Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Gradually, the tornado unleashed by the Giant Dragon Clan transformed into a colossal tornado storm spanning seven or eight kilometres in diameter. Lightning struck within the tornado, seawater was drawn upwards creating a pouring rain, and dark clouds were sucked down to the ground.

The low-pressure cyclone ahead slowly moved in, accompanied by a massive cloud cover, and collided with the gigantic tornado.

At the moment the two storm groups collided, it was as if a rain of lightning was unleashed. Thick lightning bolts, capable of evaporating a person, spread out like an exploding fireworks display.

The intense collision of the storms seemed like the end of the world. The sight left Yulanda dumbfounded. She was aware of Brook’s power, but was there such a terrifyingly powerful human too? This wasn’t just an advantage of being a short-lived species; humans were not weak in a one-on-one battle either.

The fierce collision continued for more than ten minutes. Slowly, the storm subsided, and the sky cleared entirely, finally giving way to a cloudless panorama.

Brooks, with the dragons, flew several dozen kilometers before finally seeing the enemy.

There were many enemies, divided into several camps. On the far left was the Elf Queen, Gallardia, riding a snow-white unicorn. The unicorn’s hooves sparkled with electricity, occasionally scratching the ground. They stood firmly in the air, followed by a team of Chimera Elf Knights.

Beside Gallardia was a female mage, standing on a magic wand. However, the wand was unusually large, about seven or eight meters long and as thick as a door panel, looking more like a crossbeam.

Despite the size of the magic wand, it was quite stable. Even then, the female mage kept her gaze upwards, sneaking anxious glances to her sides, refusing to look down.

Just as Gallardia was curiously observing her, the woman hastily explained, “I…I’m afraid of heights. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m a Space Magic Instructor… Space… What was my name again?”

The female mage furrowed her brow, inserting her hands into her hair and scratching her head in deep thought. After a moment, she exclaimed excitedly, “I remember now, my name is…Aaah!”

Because of the excitement of remembering her name, she looked down and saw the vast ocean beneath her. It was too high, which made her scream, her legs gave in, and she plunged headfirst from the wand.

Gallardia didn’t know what to say. She waved, signalling the knight behind her to rescue her. But before they could act, the plummeting mage vanished and reappeared above the wand, falling flat onto it.

“Oh dear, that scared me. I won’t look, I won’t look down.” The female mage covered her eyes, calming herself down before slowly removing her hands.

This time she firmly decided not to stand up, but as soon as her hands left her eyes and saw what was in her hand, she shrieked again: “Ah! My hair, my hair what’s wrong with you all? What happened? Wake up! Wake up, don’t die!”

Gallardia quietly reined in her unicorn. It immediately understood and subtly created some distance from the neurotic mage. Throughout, she never found out the mage’s name.

Before she could introduce everyone else, Brook’s voice echoed across the heavens and the earth, “Humans, you have violated the agreement by daring to slaughter our dragons. Are you trying to start a war with the Dragons?”