When Charlotte and the others had to find another way to the palace, they didn't know that the political center of the San Lorenzo empire was in chaos. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the surprise attack of the two black dragons, the entire palace was plunged into a demonic flame. They obeyed the orders of Bruno, who possessed the blood of Barrett, the Flame of Confusion, and resisted the urge to wreak havoc on everything, spitting black flames from the sky above the palace.

Corrosion and fire damage wreak havoc throughout the palace, court maidens crying out from the flames, and untrained court guards are in disarray, and the dragon's might alone makes them lose the confidence to resist.

If the Protector Mage Wade was still around, even the power of the Mage Tower would be enough to withstand the surprise attack of the two dragons, but because of Mesfield's desires, all this came to naught.

A black dragon finally couldn't bear its own nature, it gathered its dragon wings and used its huge dragon claws to climb the main hall, the black dragon led its neck and roared, like a divine soldier's claws, like cutting tofu under the main hall beam under its feet into three sections.

Then, the black dragon, trapped in its destructive nature, shook its massive body, its powerful strength and terrifying size causing the glorious hall to shake violently as if it had been subjected to an earthquake.

Inside the main hall, Lawrence fights with Pittman, who suddenly strikes.

Lawrence, who was asked to remove his weapon during the process of entering the palace, could only snatch the standard longsword of the palace guards and confront Pittman, who was holding a spear.

However, in the face of the attack of the legendary warrior Pittman, in addition to Sylvia, only Lawrence was able to fight him. The two battled around the crystal coffin, and Pitman picked up the steel spear more than two meters long and smashed its front end at Lawrence.

Lawrence tilted the blade of the sword with the technique of the sword in stone, and his center of gravity shifted downward, following the wind of the gun. The guns and swords collided with a piercing sound of metal scraping, and Pittman's all-out blow was defused by Lawrence, and the steel spears poured into the ground with terrifying momentum, and the well-made floor was reduced to powder as if it had been trampled by a giant.

With one hand, Pitman lifted his gun up the crack in the ground, and the floor tiles stabbed Lawrence in the face like a crossbow arrow, and Lawrence swung his sword to block them one by one. The two looked at each other through the smoke and dust, and absolute confidence burst out of their eyes.

However, Lawrence himself knew that even with the secret skill of the Sword in the Stone, the standard longsword in his hand was nothing more than an ordinary mortal soldier. Even if he is confident that he will not fall behind with the strength he has honed over the years, he will not want to defeat the equally experienced Pitman in a short period of time.

Time was what he lacked, and Lawrence looked at Sylvia behind him, secretly urging the latter to act.

On the other side, Bruno's memories disappeared as soon as the battle began.

Jessica, on the other hand, took out a dozen palace guards without any pressure, and she licked her red lips with her fragrant tongue. Looking at a few bare-handed nobles who still had the courage to resist, they showed a smile that was both beautiful and cruel.

"Ah, I didn't expect San Lorenzo to have a few guys who can be called men. Jessica walked cattif-like from the corpses of the guards to the nobles, "Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, it's just a useless struggle!"

Her eyes wandered, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Sylvia in a red aristocratic dress. The latter looked indifferently at everything that was happening in the hall, as if watching a drama without any emotional ups and downs.

"Oh?" When she saw Sylvia's gorgeous and unparalleled appearance, Jessica, who boasted of her beauty, uncontrollably welled up with endless jealousy in her heart, and the other party's independent temperament and beauty enough to make the goddess ashamed made her secretly murderous.

"Are you the Grand Duchess of Icewind Castle?" Hmph, as rumored, a fox goblin!" Jessica seemed to remember something, and smiled coquettishly, "I wonder if you can still maintain this calm posture after a few slashes and splashes of sulfuric acid on your proud face?"

Sylvia's ice-blue pupils twitched slightly, and she glanced at Jessica for the first time. Then, a slight smile that looked like mockery appeared on that beautiful face.

If it had been Sylvia in the past, it would have been impossible to respond with any expression or words in the face of such provocations.

Yet, as those close to her had guessed, all these years, eight years to be exact, since the events of the Endless Corridor eight years ago. As time passed, Sylvia's emotions grew richer, and she gradually came to life like a delicate doll endowed with a soul and a heartbeat.

"Although the appearance is just a boring skin, I have no intention of giving it up now. Sylvia's lips swirled slightly, and she replied mockingly, "So I'll only disappoint you, ugly and jealous little girl." ”

In the eyes of Sylvia, the princess of the ice lake, Jessica is indeed just a little girl.

But Jessica, who didn't know her identity, was so angry with the delicate duke in front of her that her chest swelled, and her arch of her foot was a little floor, just like her nickname, and she stabbed Sylvia with the speed of a bee's sting.

For a Legendary-level Assassin, a distance of twenty meters was as fleeting as if it didn't exist. In the blink of an eye, Jessica was in front of Sylvia, her strangely shaped scimitar glowing with a strange black light, just like the wayward and cruel attacks of the past, Jessica used the strength of her wrist to slash the dagger into Sylvia's face.

If nothing else, it's time to enjoy the miserable wail of the delicate girl in front of you, right?, Jessica thought triumphantly, with a cruel attitude.

"Who gave you permission to hurt my master with that shitty hand!? Get out of here!" At the critical moment, Dinah, who was waiting in the side hall, arrived, her petite body suspended in the air, and with her shot, a terrifying shockwave erupted with Sylvia as the center.

"Your filthy body doesn't even have the qualifications to be within ten meters, no, twenty meters!"

Dinah clasped her hands to her chest and guarded Sylvia as Jessica was blown away. The petite girl shows a legendary level of extraordinary momentum, and the surging magic can make her pink hair windless and automatic.

A long sword carved with the hilt of a dragon's wing swirled around her, and Dinah, who uttered the declaration, pointed her hand at Lawrence, and the sword responded to the call and roared towards the King of the North.

"Take it, Lawrence!"

It is a divine weapon made by the ancestors of the Clayderman family in imitation of the unrepentant streamer, and it exists as a token of the identity of the head of the Clayderman family and the king of Erosa. Although its grade is far from the divine weapon created by the three kings of the Magic Empire, it is also a legendary level of extraordinary creation.

"Thank you, Second Dinah!"

The Sword of Erosa hovers beside Lawrence, the Divine Weapon that Dinah retrieved from the Vault for Lawrence. As soon as the King of the North raised his sword, he reversed his initial defensive position and attacked Pittman.

The bloodline power of the Lord of Time and the Lord of Illusion burned with surging magical energy, and Lawrence stepped on the ground with his feet, and the magical energy condensed into an aura like substance, and reached Pittman in an instant.

The guns and swords intersected, and this time Lawrence, who did not dodge or dodge, exerted all his strength, and the magic energy exploded with miraculous power, and in an instant, Pittman was hit by that unimaginable power!

However, at this moment, the high-pitched roar of the black dragon came from above the main hall. The black dragon shook the hall crazily, and the beams between the earth and the mountains were broken into three pieces!

Smoke and dust emanate the hall that has lost the protection of the Mage Tower, and this palace that represents the glory of the Clegg Horn family begins to perish in the ravages of the Black Dragon!