From Fish To Dragon 141 The Final Battle Viii

Down below, hundreds of meters on the ground, a handsome young man was watching his partner. The young man was Ye Qin, he saw that neither monster had the advantage over the other despite the match going on for a while.

"The Time element, it's the first time any monster has had it throughout history. Of course, this was only according to the records of the past. Where this is true or not is another story."

"So far, I've only used it to either strengthen my attacks, or stop time to win my battles. Since I can use the s.p.a.ce element in a variety of ways, I should be able to do the same with the Time element."

"Time… Time… That should work, let's test it out. So far, I've never had to do it in another way, this battle will act as a base." Ye Qin thought.

His eyes changed slightly, as he looked directly into the clouds. His eyes seemed as though they had penetrated the sky. The Qiulong's pupils moved and glanced down below, understanding what its master wanted.

As its pupils s.h.i.+fted forward, it let out an earth shaking roar. The Qiulong didn't move from its spot, the small white dragon flew around in the sky over a hundred meters away.

Suddenly, a strange feeling occurred throughout its entire body. It had been soaring through the skies at a constant rapid pace. Just now, when the feeling left its body, the dragon could see things slowing down rapidly.

That's right, the white dragon was slowing down. The Qiulong had successfully pulled off the ability its master had thought. Rather than stopping time itself, why not slow down or speed up its target instead?

It was truly a simple answer, one that Ye Qin didn't think of until now. It seemed he had been overthinking this entire time. He shook his head in disappointment with himself, as he saw that it was working just as he thought.

The Qiulong had used its ability to slow down the Mystic Holy Dragon by over ten times. It was now extremely slow, allowing the Qiulong to be right next to it in an instant.

Bang!

Ye Qin's Qiulong used its tail as a whip and lashed out with its towering figure. As a being from the dragon race, not only did it boast incredible speed, defense and reflexes, its greatest point was physical power.

The holy dragon was. .h.i.t and sent flying down towards the ground. While it was falling down, the Qiulong had reversed its ability and sped up the speed at which the holy dragon was falling instead.

It was now like a shooting star, as he came cras.h.i.+ng down onto the stage below. The Qiulong moved downward and fired a beam of gold element energy, using it like a beam saber, attempting to cut into the holy dragon's body.

Bang!

While it had narrowly dodged the beam, its wings were grazed, while its body crashed head-first onto the stage where Ye Qin and the others were standing. Currently, Ye Qin was in a superior position and was most likely to win the match.

Of course, this may change if 'she' stopped holding back and used the strange power that the Enigmatic Photon Dragon had used against the Super Soldier. Since the photon dragon could do it, it wasn't strange if the holy dragon could do it as well.

Once 'she' did so, the true battle would begin. The battle so far was just the prelude to the real one. Neither side gave it their all.

In the sky, far from the stadium, a silver dragon that resembled the Yinglong of legends was seen hovering in the sky above the clouds. A hundred meters ahead of it, was the Enigmatic Photon Dragon, still ensnared in its trap.

After sealing its opponent in place, the Yinglong didn't do anything else and simply waited. While it was waiting, it observed its counterpart's battle.

Now, both of them were winning their battle. It was only a matter of time until the true battle would begin. The two dragons had already expended quite a large portion of their energy reserves.

For the true battle, they would need to use up everything in its entirety. Down below, a white dragon slowly got up from the ground. A huge crater was beneath it, showing how hard it had crashed onto the ground. Substantial injuries were seen throughout its majestic body.

If one looked carefully, they would notice that albeit slow, its wounds were actually healing itself! The Mystic Holy Dragon's body was shrouded in a mist of white energy, its body became illusionary and evermore ethereal.

A blinding light was s.h.i.+ning above its head, while the shadow of a larger and more ferocious dragon was seen behind it.