The Ultimate Host - Chapter 1650

Poison flew towards the area where the smoke was coming from. The Big Bang Bomb crashed landed back on the planet, causing a very huge crater in the ground. ” Ah?” What’s this?” Poison morphed into his humanoid form, hopping into the crater. He approached the destructive bomb, slightly touching. He burned in his hand in the process. He wiped the frost off the bomb, revealing who was made by. ” Poison started snickering. ” Hmm.” Gonzalez Industries huh?” The man is a genius. Developed a bomb strong to destroy an entire planet. ” I wondered where he went.” I was thinking about paying him a little visit.” Poison starting to think. Suddnely he got an idea. ” I got an idea.” I’ll use this bomb as a trump card. Poison morphed back into a dragon and curled his tongue around the bomb, swallowing it. Poison burped and started coughing. The taste of metal and iron-stained his mouth. ” That’s fuċkɨnġ disgusting!” Poison wiped the saliva from his mouth and sighed. He started flapping his wings heading southeast. He had been tracking Ariel for quite some time. I swear when you Ariel, I will devour you limb from limb.” Your death will be long and painful.” Poison started laughing like a maniac as he flew into the clouds and disappeared.

200 miles away from Poison’s Location… Southeast of the Royal Elven Kingdom. Ariel’s location.

Ariel was in the grasslands. The flattest and greenest place in the dimension surrounded peaceful creatures. Large and small. Ariel halted from walking. She went down on the ground and laid flat on her back. She stared at the beautiful sky, placing a smile on her face. The grasslands were the relaxed area to just chill. The rarest creature in the grasslands was The White Stallion, a huge and bulking horse that many people royalty wanted to have. Specifically for the naturally seasoned meat. Back during the Golden Age War since food was rather scarce, soldiers who hunt White Stallions. The battles would be long and tough, with only a few people suffering. Originally there were at least 40,000 White Stallions.” Currently, now there were only 30 of them left hidden away somewhere in the grasslands. All Ariel wanted to do was get some rest.