Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

However, only a small flame burst out, like a burp, disappearing as soon as it left her mouth.

“She didn’t grow bigger, she shrunk me? How is that possible!” Yulanda roared in disbelief inside her head.

Gailard, who had chased from afar, saw more clearly. She saw the female wizard leaning her stout magic wand against the silver dragon’s back, then the wand erupted in a strong magic reaction, distorting the light of the entire space.

Next, they watched the silver dragon shrink, getting smaller and smaller until it was caught in the hand of the female wizard.

“Well…” Gailard didn’t know what to say. Defeating the silver dragon wasn’t difficult, Gailard could do it too. This silver dragon was just a thousand years old, their age calculated from hatching – five hundred years inside the egg, and another five hundred years after hatching – hence a thousand years old.

A silver dragon that’s only been hatched for five hundred years is only that powerful, easily defeated, but very hard to seal due to the high magic resistance of the gigantic dragons.

Thus it could be seen, the strength of this so-called acrophobic female space magic instructor.

Gailard rode her unicorn to the side of the female wizard. At that moment, the female wizard was amusing herself by teasing the shrunken silver dragon. The shrunk silver dragon was about the size of a pet chameleon, graspable with one hand while she teased it with the other.

Out of curiosity, Gailard asked her, “When you’re fighting, don’t you fear heights?”

The female wizard shook all over, seemingly reminded by Gailard, subconsciously looked down at the ground. Almost instantly, she screamed, legs became weak, and she sat abruptly on her magic wand. Her legs wrapped around it, hands clenching it, eyes tightened shut, “Ahhhhhh!!!”

With each scream, she and her wand disappeared and reappeared, disappearing and reappearing, dropping closer to the surface little by little until she was finally on solid ground. The female wizard stopped screaming, let out a lingering fear and lied widely on the ground, “Whew, scared me to death.”

“If you’re so scared of heights, how did you learn to fly?” Gailard asked, while standing beside her, puzzled.

“I have a phantom beast pet. While flying, it would make an illusion of the ground, making me believe that I was flying close to the ground, that’s how I learned.” The female wizard explained.

“Then why aren’t you taking your pet with you now?” Gailard queried.

The female wizard gave a shy smile, “My spiritual power is relatively stronger now, it can’t affect me anymore.”

More than just stronger, it’s even a bit abnormal, are all human Magic Tutors of this standard?

The female wizard struggled to shoulder her bulkier magic wand, planted it on the ground, and asked Gailard: “Your Majesty, would you like to hitch a ride with me?”

“Alright.” Gailard thought for a moment and nodded.

“Stay close.” The spot where the wand was planted first expanded into a phantom wand, then a second, overlaid on the first, and then a fourth. One after another, up to six layers of array phantoms stacked, ready to imprint on the ground as soon as they are completed.

A harsh light burst out and swallowed both Gailard and the female wizard, and when the bright light receded, both the people and the horse disappeared without a trace.

After a while, a skeleton emerged at the oasis and ran quickly toward a distant dune. After a search, it picked up two shining silver scales on the sand.

Inside the Temple of Rest, two large tubs were filled with essence fluid. A yellow and a silver giant dragon embryos gradually took shape. Negris watched the silver embryo with malicious pleasure, “I wonder if Yulanda would go crazy if one day she suddenly sees a juvenile dragon with the exact same bloodline as her?”