"It's ......" purple light flickered, and the dragon finally woke up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At a speed visible to the naked eye, [Nidhogg] is undergoing astonishing changes. If at first it was a half-man, half-dragon monster, now standing in front of the Poles is a real dragon. Something that was only in legend appeared as a mechanical body at this time.

Nidhogg opened its bloody jaws, revealing its razor-sharp fangs, which could easily be torn apart even by steel.

Dekra's mecha was left with its broken body, it was the top mecha in the Kingdom of Poland, it was easy to destroy it even if it was fired by artillery, but its armor was shattered like papier-mâché.

It's not something humans can make at all!

"It's an ancient mecha! It's an ancient mecha! "Dekra finally came to his senses, yes, that could only be the case. This kind of monster that has never been seen before does not belong to any kind of mecha sequence at all. Even the top mechs of the Holy See could not have this kind of power. The only explanation is the ancient mecha. Although they had long heard that Consum, Dante could pilot an ancient mech. But he always thought it was just rumor, after all, it was ridiculous. The existence of ancient mechs is too rare. Since the Holy See took control of the Holy Land, the ancient mecha has been in the hands of Rome, and more importantly, no one dares to believe that the ancient mecha can be controlled by humans. If something like the ancient mecha could be controlled by humans, the Holy See would have already conquered the East. But now the fact is that what Cons Dante wields, unless explained by ancient mechas, but humans who can drive ancient mechas, it is even more unbelievable that it is a tiger. The Holy See has long claimed that even the nerve connection cannot withstand the spiritual pollution of the ancient mecha.

"No, it's absolutely impossible!" Dekra's spirit was completely broken, he could not accept the scene before him, and he almost killed Cons, Dante, but it fell short.

What the hell is going on?!

And the moment Constance Dante was devoured by the dragon, he also understood what he was about to face.

"My lord, are you ready to bear the coronation I have bestowed?" In the darkness, the voice rang in Consdante's ears, and it seemed to have an indescribable magic in it, and it seemed that people could not extricate themselves, and it seemed that they would indulge in it at any moment.

At this time, Constance Dante was no longer as fearful as he had been, and he was gradually able to grasp this power.

"I've returned...... "Constance Dante raised his head and whispered, the sharp tip of the electrode tube piercing his back. A violent electric current rushed into Cons-Dante's body, and the intense mental pollution forced him to roar in agony.

The pain is hard to describe in words, and the aberrations brought about by the nerve contamination caused Constance Dante to hallucinate in front of his eyes. The ghostly stuff was weaving around him. And there seemed to be a devil whispering in his ears.

There are those friends who have fought with him, and there are also those enemies with whom he does not share the sky, even if he knows that those are hallucinations, but Constance Dante can hardly suppress that heaviness. He must get out of the sinking or he will not be able to gain strength.

"Give me the power!" Constance Dante broke free of his illusion and shouted loudly in a hoarse voice, the spiritual pollution of the ancient mecha is difficult to eliminate, and he must rely on his own strength to overcome it. This is not the first time Constance Dante has mastered it, but this time, the influence of [Nidhogg] on Constance Dante is very different.

"Constance Dante!" A majestic voice rang out, like the bells of a church, and caused Cons-Dante to open his eyes in the midst of his sinking.

"Thou art not qualified to be king." The man's proclamation echoed in Cons-Dante's ears like an emperor's edict.

The voice was nothing, but to the ears of Consitine Dante, it was more terrifying than anything else.

"That's ......," Cons Dante opened his eyes, he couldn't imagine that the blood-stained middle-aged man in front of him could appear in this image.

Emperor Scipio, the last king of the New Roman Empire, was a tragic figure who died with the leader of the Crusaders. But Cons Dante knew the sins that lay before the man. In order to suppress the rebellion in the south, he did not hesitate to destroy ancient cities, which is why he became a loner when Constantinople faced the threat of the Crusaders.

Constance Dante knew of course that this could not be a ghost, but he couldn't help but shudder.

"You ......" A cold, biting feeling made Cons Dante unable to breathe. Time seemed to stand still, but the light and shadow in front of him were changing rapidly, and every scene was like an imprint in his mind.

Constantine saw him pass through the ancient battlefields again, and the dead warriors rose again from the sunset, the men slaughtered by the Crusaders, who died for their country in Constantinople, and Constantine suddenly found that his hands were covered in blood. The corpses stood in the setting sun, their heads tilted, while Emperor Scipio, who was also a terrible ghost, led them slowly towards Constance Dante.

"Traitors will forever be crucified in shame! Why did you betray! Why abandon us! ”

What does it feel like for the evil spirits to grit their teeth and fear to drown Constance Dante like a tidal wave?! Constance Dante tried to run backwards, but felt as if he had been poured and could not move.

"What the hell is going on?!" Constance Dante roared angrily, even though he knew that it was an illusion, but Constance Dante still couldn't change it. He knew that this ancient mecha must be doing something, this kind of monster with intelligence was more dangerous than he thought!

At the same time, Nidhogg's faint sigh echoed in all directions.

"My master, it seems that there is still a big gap in your heart that has not been filled, I didn't expect that the integration with you this time would be so difficult!"

"What do you mean?"

"You've forgotten something, or your memory has been tampered with, and because of that, you can't withstand the contamination of stronger nerve currents. It's a pity, but if you don't want to get up eleven years ago, if you fill that loophole and achieve perfection, my power will never be freed. [Nidhogg] said coldly.

"In that case, why should I lend you strength?" The tide of despair rushed in, and Constance Dante was drowned out before he could cry out, and the biting cold pierced his lungs like a sharp knife, and Constance Dante almost suffocated.

……

The dragon in front of him exuded unprecedented coercion, and everyone looked at it and did not dare to act rashly. However, the miraculous thing is that after such a drastic change, they were originally desperate to find that the black dragon-type mecha did not move, as if it had become a statue.

Everyone was taken aback, it was clear that it was a killing machine just now, but now it didn't move.

"Hurry, hurry, everyone now!" I don't know who shouted, all the Poles and the Novgorodians and the Swedes who returned to the shore from the sea were running wildly, how could they let go of such an opportunity.

But Delkra didn't, he stared at the motionless ancient mecha and seemed to understand something, this was an opportunity given to him by God!

"What's going on?" Bercis and Vivien were also taken aback, they saw Constance Dante "devoured" by the dragon, but the ancient mech was now untouched.

"Have you ever seen anything like this?"

"I don't know—or do you remember ...... in Constantinople," Vivien muttered to herself, recalling the time when Dante Constante had once again piloted a mech after ten years in the Findel district.

"Mental pollution?!"

It's an abstract term, and it has always been a deadly threat to knights for high-level mechs. Some of the damage caused by nerve currents can be recovered, while others are completely different, especially mental pollution, and the worst result is to turn the entire knight into the living dead, every organ of you is alive, your brain is still functioning, but you are the only one who can no longer have any consciousness as if it is turned off. This is basically the case when a knight pilots a mech for the first time, which is why gifted knights are so rare, and every gifted knight is built up on blood - even the Holy See relies on medicine. Constance Dante had caused physical injuries at the time, and that almost ruined it. The last time he piloted an ancient mecha was more than a year ago, and at this time, Constance Dante seemed to have fallen into that spell again.

"It should be ......," Berchis said with a solemn expression.

"But shouldn't this be a problem that comes with piloting a mech for the first time?" Vivien couldn't understand that Constance Dante was a gifted knight, a true king of knights, how could he have such a problem, he should have completely controlled this ancient mecha.

"But this is an ancient mecha, it's not a simple machine, I don't know why the ancestors of that era created this kind of monster, but it's definitely not something that ordinary people can master. Constance Dante harnesses it, and indeed he is seeking the power of the devil. At first, Berchs, like Vivien, thought it was a surprise that Conseidante was piloting an ancient mech, but today he finally had to make a change, and Bercis understood Consité Dante's fears.

"So what do we do now?"

"He must be awakened!"

And at this moment, both Belchis and Vivien felt a distinct tremor, like an earthquake.

"That's—"

A dark shadow appeared, and it turned out to be a mecha again.

"Sure enough! After all, ancient mecha is not something that humans can grasp, and vain attempts to seek the help of the devil will inevitably be devoured by the devil. Cons Dante, it's time to put an end to this. ”

This mecha is very different from the previous ones, and it is hard to imagine that the Poles would have such a powerful mecha with huge metal wings spread out like an eagle. The silvery-white mecha erupted with an amazing roar!

Decker, who was sitting in the cockpit of the mech, issued a judgment, and the sudden appearance of the mecha was certainly beyond the expectations of Bercis and Vivien, but what surprised them even more was the weapon in the mecha's hand. It was a long-handled iron axe, and it was not uncommon for mechs to use this weapon, although there had been a lot of innovation in weaponry, but the battle between mechs and mechs was often more effective than the collision of steel. But that's not what the two are concerned about.

"That's [Lifting the Wind]!"

"How could the Divine Creation Tool get into their hands!"

It's hard to believe your eyes, but the weapon in the mecha's hand is indeed one of the twelve divine creations that the New Roman Empire was proud of, the [Wind Lifting Battle Axe], developed by the Imperial Agency, and the wind metal gives it a light weight, so that the operator can still deal powerful armor-piercing damage while wielding a light battle axe. Suffice it to say, this weapon is a nightmare for all heavy armored airframes!

But how could the Poles have such weapons?

Seeing Dekra dragging the tomahawk slowly towards [Nidhogg], he didn't know if Constance Dante would suddenly seize control of the mecha, so he approached cautiously. The armor of this dragon-type mech is not indestructible, and the real characteristics are regenerating and regenerating, which is why Dekra is sure that he can completely destroy this ancient mecha by killing Constance Dante with a single blow through the chest.

Belheath and Vivien also realized it immediately!

"We must stop him!"

Vivien tried to rush forward, but was stopped by Berthes.

"How can we stop it, the only way now is for Constance Dante to wake up, otherwise it will be impossible!" Berthes looked at the motionless ancient mecha and said silently, and Dekra's mecha was getting closer and closer.

……

Constance Dante felt that he was going to die, he was exhausted, maybe this was the end of him, he had borrowed strength from the devil, and he was finally devoured by the devil. Perhaps he should not have survived many years ago, and those who traded their lives for him were not worth it, and Constance Dante knew that he was not sorry for those expectations, and that he had survived for a year on a trivial basis.

If it weren't for Sophia, he wouldn't have had any excuse to live.

In the tide, Constance Dante felt that he was sinking, and that his limbs had no strength to swim and float him.

And all around him, terrifying and hideous demons were also dragging him to swim into the abyss, but at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grabbed Constance Dante...... Suddenly, the world fell silent, and the golden light filtered in, dispelling the darkness, cold, and despair, and the screaming spirits let go of their hands and fled.

And Consité Dante was able to come back to his senses, and like a frozen man felt the warmth of the fire again, a hungry man once again tasted the sweetness of wine.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that a woman shrouded in golden light was grabbing his hand, and an indescribable feeling sowed seeds in Cons Dante's desperate heart. (To be continued.) )