Chapter 1201 - 547: Valentina Feels Deeply Wronged

Chapter 1201: Chapter 547: Valentina Feels Deeply Wronged

But just before Miss Centaur took the initiative to report, her expression subtly changed, and she silently put away the mirror fragment.

The most furious and incredulous, naturally, was none other than Valentina.

As the dragon talked about and pitied by everyone involved... Valentina felt her worldview collapsing.

She, the great Valentina Demon Flame, Epic Giant Dragon, embodiment of strength, Herbert’s top enforcer (self-proclaimed), was actually suppressed by a squirrel in pure strength contest?

This was harder to accept than being the only illiterate one in the Disciplinary Hall!

"This is impossible!"

Her cheeks puffed up as she squeezed this sentence through her teeth, beads of sweat forming on her forehead due to her exertion, and her eyes filled with confusion.

Miss Hungry Dragon had dominated for a lifetime, walking the path of defeating methods through sheer strength, only to encounter a rival today.

Recalling the past, no matter what enemy she faced, she would always slap them with a claw or spray them with dragon breath, and if that didn’t work, she would try again.

Strength had always been her most trustworthy and proud capital.

As an anomaly among dragons, she never suffered from physical strength since childhood, not once.

She remembered her youthful days when she could easily flip adult dragons, reminiscing about the battles she crushed with sheer bodily strength.

Quack!

This is impossible!

Even though the Archbishop, powerful as he may be, cast a psychological shadow on her, he never made her suffer in pure strength.

But now...

A cute and cuddly squirrel actually bested her in strength?

Is this right?

This question echoed wildly in her mind, almost overpowering the oppressive sensation from her arm.

"Hmph hmph hmph ha! Uh ah ah ah!!!"

Valentina let out a discontented growl, her entire body tense with muscle, the ground beneath her feet cracking with fine lines due to her exertion.

She got serious.

She began furiously stirring up the power within her, attempting to regain control of the situation.

The phantom of crimson dragon scales on her skin became clearer, even emitting strands of scorching air from her body, causing the nearby air to subtly distort.

But unfortunately, despite Miss Hungry Dragon’s great momentum, it had little actual effect, only causing a slight change in the stalemate, barely pushed forward.

"Whoop maw?"

In the face of the crisis, the Demigod Squirrel somewhat unexpectedly glanced at Valentina, then also became a little serious, slightly exerting force in its arms.

Then, the hard-won advantage was easily pressed back by the squirrel.

In the case of a huge power gap, bursting a small universe was to no avail.

The exaggerated result left Valentina seeing black, her jaws clenched tightly.

"Hmm mmm mmm mmm----"

What Valentina was unaware of was that the seemingly harmless squirrel in front of her was actually a genuine Demigod.

Moreover, it was a Demigod purely focused on enhancing its physical body.

It drank the morning dew from the Holy Tree, consumed the essence fruits borne by the Holy Tree, and breathed the purest life energy.

This Holy Tree Guardian, over the long years, had already forged every inch of flesh and every strand of fur to perfection.

This Demigod Squirrel not only had pure physical strength, but most importantly, it carried a power domain when it attacked.

This was an almost rule-like strength.

When it intends to exert strength, within a certain range centered around it, the concept of "strength" would be amplified and dominated.

In this domain, its strength would receive nearly absolute enhancement, while the opponent’s strength would be invisibly suppressed and weakened, unless the opponent also possesses domain power of the same or higher level for counteraction.

Although Valentina didn’t notice, from the moment they started sparring, an invisible but heavy aura spread centered on their intertwined hands, causing onlookers from afar to feel overwhelmingly oppressive.

Physical strength combined with the power domain, stacked together, made it very normal for Valentina, relying solely on brute force, not to be a match.

Especially as Valentina was now in human form, far from unleashing the strength of her original body.

But, is it really just this?

Must she really concede defeat in such a manner?

"Ha..."

The stifled Valentina sighed, exhaling a fiery hot breath that ignited flames on the grass around.

Having lived happily every day since meeting Herbert, Valentina now felt somewhat unhappy.

She was furious.

Thus, Furious made a long-awaited return.

At this moment, the Demigod Squirrel, unaware of the issue, began to speak proactively: "Hey, how much longer are we going to arm-wrestle? How about you just concede? I didn’t come to... hmm?"

But halfway through the words, it just so happened to see the dragon’s blood-red eyes, and it suddenly felt a jolt in its heart.

Wait, something’s wrong!

"Hey! What are you trying to do?"

As the great Holy Tree Guardian, it was unbothered by the opponent’s sudden explosive strength when enraged.

Oh, it exploded?

But the question is, how strong can you really be?

However, it was now genuinely worried that the opponent might destroy Elda in its rage.

It was here to ask for Herbert’s help, not to make enemies!

"Hey hey hey! You better be grateful!"

It hurriedly amplified its strength, aiming to directly subdue Valentina.

But, it failed.

"What?"

The strength that was previously able to easily suppress Valentina suddenly became ineffective.

In her furious state, Valentina’s strength already gradually approached that of controlling the power domain itself!!?