Ashen Dragon-Chapter 225 - 150 Tiniya’s Wind Making Spell

Chapter 225 -150 Tiniya’s Wind Making Spell

Northwind Castle, inside the Council Hall.

“Your Majesty, that is the current situation.”

“Forgive my incompetence…”

“Lord Ramp said he neither had the ability nor the authority to restrain Lady Tiniya, so he could only confine her here temporarily and wait for your return to make a decision.”

The Tiefling Guard Captain, Damacus, stood before the Red Dragon, head bowed, and reported respectfully.

Cassius looked at the White Dragon rummaging through the hall and making a complete mess, his face darkening slightly as he began to suspect that this White Dragon’s ancestral lineage came from some kind of dog called a husky.

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He had only been away for two days experimenting with spells, and no one in Northwind Castle could restrain Tiniya. Those Great Goblins and Tiefling Guards were entirely dismissed by the White Dragon. Even Ramp was exasperated by this and could only use the Force Wall Technique to confine this troublesome creature in the hall.

After all, to this White Dragon with a thin ancestral bloodline, these little creatures were just tasty “meat.” Only other dragons could be seen as equals.

Fortunately, the constraints of the Dictator’s Rule were in place. Otherwise, she might have curiously eaten some humans for a snack.

“Tiniya, stop that at once.”

Hearing the familiar voice and sensing the anger in Cassius’s tone, the White Dragon immediately quieted down, obediently sitting on the ground, looking entirely different from her previous tantrum-manifesting self.

“Is this how you behave when I’m away?”

“Where is your dignity as a dragon?”

“Master…”

Tiniya cautiously retracted her wings, lowered her head, and whimpered as if begging for forgiveness.

Cassius looked around at the scattered scrolls and shattered bookshelves, his anger rising, and proceeded to pin down the white giant dragon for a furious beating.

“For defying the rules! For tearing apart the place!”

Even though she possessed an ancestral dragon bloodline and was older, the gap between a Red Dragon and a White Dragon was too vast. Moreover, Cassius was a variant dragon with a highly traced bloodline, far larger than other Red Dragons of the same age.

Thus, to the White Dragon, his strength was crushing.

Not only was his body several sizes bigger, but the Red Dragon’s thick limbs and tail were nearly twice as large as this lean White Dragon.

“Whack! Whack! Whack!”

The Red Dragon used its left paw to pin her neck to the ground, while the right paw continuously slapped her, producing loud, crisp sounds.

“Aow—”

Tiniya lay on the ground, unable to move, and could only howl, her tail held high, yet she dared not and could not fight back.

Having been confined in the tower for a century, her combat ability was mediocre, but her endurance of pain was maxed out. After howling a few times, Tiniya found that it wasn’t as painful as anticipated and even became somewhat accustomed to it.

Her simple, single-threaded mind started to ponder things other than pain.

“So big, so strong.”

“It’s normal to be beaten by such a powerful dragon.”

Tiniya slightly turned her head, watching the muscular arm that firmly pinned her down, then closed her eyes, thinking to herself.

“It seems a good beating is necessary. White Dragons, these beasts, only respond to force, like wild dogs.”

Just as Cassius was embracing this dog-training philosophy to vent his frustration, he suddenly noticed something strange about this female dragon’s expression.

Contrary to his expectation, her face, which he deemed passable in dragon aesthetics, did not show pain and regret.

Instead, it bore some kind of…dark satisfaction?

Cassius: “…”

Could this White Dragon have awakened some peculiar attribute?

The Red Dragon released his paw, stepped back a few paces, and gazed at the perverted White Dragon with shock.

Tiniya still seemed immersed in the one-sided beating, her body pressed to the floor, tail raised, moaning softly without feeling the expected pain.

So she opened her eyes in surprise, meeting Cassius’s gaze directly.

“…”

This White Dragon had been beaten black and blue; the ground was even littered with broken teeth and scales. Cassius certainly hadn’t held back, using sixty to seventy percent of his strength.

“Oww~”

Yet she still wagged her tail ingratiatingly, her eyes even showing…a strong sense of anticipation.

Cassius’s furious “lesson” caused the ground to tremble slightly. The uninformed residents of Northwind Castle thought an earthquake had occurred, stirring up chaos in the city until the Tiefling City Guard arrived to barely calm the situation.

“Owooo…”

Tiniya lowered her head, gently rubbing her body as if to apologize proactively.

Cassius sighed with a grim face, struggling to maintain his sternness as he gave orders:

“Clean this mess up.”

“Don’t let me find you destroying anything again, understand?”

Facing this perverted White Dragon, he hardly had a better way to manage her.

Was she loyal as a retainer?

Beyond doubt, as the Dragonkin Oath of the Magic Web never lied, but she was also quite a nuisance.

One must know, according to the dragonkin legacy, White Dragons scorn interactions with others of their kind, except for the opposite sex. They inclined towards physical pleasures and often mated solely for the joy of it. And this particular White Dragon—seemed to have found a unique pleasure.

Carefully, she opened her jaws a little, breathed out gentle breezes that swept the debris on the ground.

“Aow—”

She raised her head proudly, emitting a triumphant hum as if seeking praise.

Cassius felt the slight ripples in the Magic Web within his domain and was immediately astonished.

“Is this…the Wind Making Spell?”

“This smarty White Dragon can even cast spells?”

It’s known that older White Dragons share similar intelligence with humans and typically gain the lowest casting level only at adulthood. Before then, they’d barely manage a Cloud Mist Technique, yet this White Dragon could already perform a Wind Making Spell, a spell that’s a lofty Second Tier.

Cassius opened the retainer panel to check.

[White Dragon with extremely thin ancestral lineage – Tiniya]

[Challenge Level: 10]

[Dragonkin Innate Casting Level: 5]

This meant she could learn Third Tier spells.

This level of innate spellcasting, for an ordinary White Dragon, was only achievable at old age. Tiniya, however, had reached it at a youthful stage, indicating extraordinary talent.

Even White Dragons, known for their shameful intelligence as “white beasts,” could cast spells, no wonder Mages referred to Magicians as “barbarians with magic wands.”

Dragonkin’s innate spellcasting is equivalent to Magician Levels, with spell release entirely reliant on their “deep thinking” power, impacting the Magic Web through sheer confidence.

“Truly the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon.

“Even the so-called extremely thin bloodline brings a qualitative enhancement.”

Thinking this, Cassius casually summoned a Magic Mirror to contact Ramp, who was researching in the Mage Tower.

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