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The young Yanlong's eyes were full of mockery and disdain, as well as the annoyance of wasting time because of it. It flapped its wings and prepared to leave, but suddenly froze.

The spotted leaf dragon quietly stepped back. From where the sword fell, invisible forces surged, strange and powerful, as if they had inadvertently broken some embankment, and the invisible river poured down from the other world with a silent roar, slamming into it with the momentum of destroying everything, making even the most powerful magical creatures in this world fearful.

Old Yanlong stood up suddenly, and his hoarse voice roared out an ancient incantation. The dazzling light suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, and the spotted leaf dragon subconsciously turned his head, and when he opened his eyes again, the flood power had disappeared, and in the faint black sight, the two huge flame dragons silently stared at the dark and inconspicuous giant sword, as if it could absorb all the light, and the golden pupils burned with exactly the same ecstasy and greed.

At that moment, the spotted leaf dragon reacted quickly—there was no room for it to participate in this matter.

The Yanlong is a ferocious and selfish creature, and it knows all too well that it is born into the same kind. What do they look at...... No one will be allowed to fight.

Instinctively, it wanted to hide its form, spread its wings and plunge down from the top of the hill, fleeing without looking back...... But it will be difficult to escape from the paws of father and son.

"What's going on?" it could only force itself to play dumb, "didn't it work out?"

“...... Did you expect to succeed?" said the young Yanlong sarcastically, "though I suspect you don't know what 'success' is. ”

Old Yanlong squinted at it and didn't make a sound.

"It never hurts to give it a try. The spotted leaf dragon let himself exude a certain amount of frustration, and flicked his tail as if he didn't care, "So...... Let's act as if we didn't have anything?"

It resisted the urge to flee in a hurry, never looked at the greatsword again, and even deliberately began to gossip what it was good at, until the young Yanlong grinded its claws impatiently and politely took its leave.

It never saw the greatsword again...... Never heard of it again.

It's weird. It absolutely didn't believe that the Yanlong father and son would do nothing after getting such a weapon, but it seemed to be the case.

The old Yanlong died decades later, and the young Yanlong disappeared silently after a few hundred years, not even leaving a successor. The Sword of Acton never existed...... But in its long life, the spotted leaf dragon never forgot for a moment the terrifying power it once felt, and was glad that it was able to get out of it intelligently and quickly.

That's not a force it can control...... That's not a force that any life can control.

“...... So you don't really know what this sword is for?"

Isis listened to this story full of emotion and meaningless details, and the anger in his heart burned like the spitting of a dragon.

"Patience, little one. The old spotted leaf dragon glanced at him mockingly, "I'm a spotted leaf dragon...... Do you think I'm going to really 'act as if nothing was born'?"

Isis was silent. Caution and curiosity - the two extremes of the nature of the spotted leaf dragon make them often teeter on the edge of danger, but they are always the last survivors.

"The father and son of the Yanlong pair did not leave any descendants, and everything they knew was not inherited...... But they are not the only ones who still remember the great battle between the giants and the gods. "I've spent a long time trying to sort it out while keeping the secret hidden...... That's not an easy task. ”

Ismu grimaced expressionlessly, and the dangerous short knife in his right hand slapped impatiently on the side of his leg. Perhaps because it had not had such an opportunity to talk for too long, the old spotted leaf dragon became more and more verbose and unbearable.

"They've tried the same before. "Those ancient dragons...... They captured a bit of the aura of a god with a gem and tried to use it to create a weapon, but they didn't succeed - a weapon capable of slicing through space, like the Sword of Acton...... See, you know, those 'gods' don't exist in this world, and even if they appear to you in some form, they don't really exist here, like the souls of the dead, the demons of hell...... So you can never really hurt them in this world. But the Sword of Acton is able to ignore the barriers between the two worlds, as it is no longer fully part of this world itself—can you hear me?"

The dagger in his hand paused for a moment, and Iss squinted at the scale-peeling forehead of the spotted leaf dragon - it couldn't be easier to stab in, and by the way, he could see if this thing was as useful as it was supposed to be.

"I heard it very clearly. He gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better not lie." ”

"Lying?"

The spotted leaf dragon smiled lowly, and continued to speak at length uncontrollably, "What is a lie? What is true? The slightest deviation can make the truth disappear forever in the fog of time." Even the great Battle of Alamit, what countless pairs of eyes have witnessed...... There are obviously four sages who appear in Alamit, but there are only 'three sages' in the legends of the elves, and humans believe in this way. And that's only because one of the Sages was a dwarf, and the elves didn't want to admit it. Did they lie? No, after all, only three Sages were elves...... All I can tell you is that what I say is what I have seen with my own eyes and heard with my own ears, and whether what I have heard is a lie, and how much of the dragon who told me this is absolutely true and complete? It is really difficult to tell if I am as wise as I am. ”

Such an answer was cunning, but Iss could not refute it. He looked down at the dagger and knew it might be right—the crow probably used the broken blade to make the black door...... A door to another world.

She obviously knew something, too, but Iss subconsciously didn't want to ask her. She will only lie more than a spotted leaf dragon.

“...... The dragon. He looked up thoughtfully, "That young flame dragon, what's its name?"

The spotted leaf dragon looked at him for a while.

"I think you know. It whispered, "Isn't it?"

Iss closed his lips tightly and did not answer.

"I'll be back. Finally he said, "You'd better live longer...... Leaf Shadow. ”

"Accept your good words. The old spotted leaf dragon smiled, "You too." Take care, little one. Always remember that you are a dragon...... Remember your real name. ”

Iss understood this, but could only remain silent.

After he left, the snow melted away, and the fog on the swamp slowly rose again. The spotted leaf dragon lay silently in place, bowing its head in contemplation, until a slender figure appeared at the edge of the mist.

"You hear it all. Ye Ying lazily folded her claws, "And then?"

The comer stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand, in the mist, lay a gray and white broken bone.

. (To be continued.) )