"What do you want to do?" Lévy had originally planned to cast his mystery and open a breakthrough, but after hearing Helika's words, he stopped his movements and asked curiously. For some reason, there was always a vague feeling in his heart that when the boy showed that calm expression, things would hardly go bad.

"Honestly...... I'm also on a whim, and I don't know if I can succeed. In case of failure, I still have to ask you, Sword Emperor. Haley took a deep breath and, under the puzzled gazes of everyone, shouted somewhere in the sky—

After the shouting—there didn't seem to be any movement. While the crowd coped with the continuous attacks, they continued to wonder about the young man's actions - the voice just now, what does it mean?

Soon, as if to answer the question, Heliga finally smiled when a vague black figure appeared above the otherwise clear and cloudless sky.

"...... this?" Lévy's eyes narrowed—and to his surprise, the shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky looked like—a dragon?

"It's ...... Dragon? Kevin, as a shooter, also found a clue at this moment, and his eyes looked at Helliga a little different-although it sounded unbelievable, but the young man in front of him seemed to have summoned a dragon to help?

The dragon, entangled in purple-black aura, swooped down, breathing frost at a mass of mechanical weapons. A few seconds later, the originally intractable weapon was frozen into a large pile of ice slag, scattered all over the ground.

"Hmm...... Ever since you have achieved the skill of a sword singer, I have no chance to help you in battle...... What kind of wind is blowing today? In the midst of the surprised expressions of the crowd, the dragon actually spoke—but it was clear that none of them understood what the dragon was saying.

"Of course...... After all, this is the language of dragons. Heliga slandered in his heart, but said, "It's been a long time...... Dunaville. ”

"Oh? This is really ......" Seeing that it was Helliga talking to him in dragon language, the dragon named Duneville seemed to notice something terrible, and he shook his huge tail violently, sweeping away the piled up guide weapons, "It's not Duwakin...... No, you do have his breath in you...... Shure is on top, what the hell is going on? ”

“…… It's a long story, I'm not the Dragonborn you know, but I've inherited all of his knowledge and memories...... It is precisely because of this that I got the way to summon you from him...... The situation is urgent, and I know that he has invited you to come and help on several occasions...... Can I ask you to help me again now? ”

In Helika's mind, a story about the dragon in front of him slowly emerged - Duneville, who was originally one of the dragons flying in Tamriel, but was captured and imprisoned by the owner of the "Soul Stone Mound" due to some things, and became the guardian of the stone mound forever. He stayed there for a long time, and the dragon soul gradually merged with the stone mound. It was likely that this would have lasted forever - until Bernardo and Serana changed this outcome when they sought out Serana's mother, who was also besieged here, in order to stop the vampire Hakong's crazy plans.

Duneville as a Guardian traveled well to his duties as a Guardian, but Bernardo, who is a Dragonborn, has a natural restraint towards Dragons. After a bitter struggle, Duneville fell to the eyes of Chillcrack and the Dragonborn. However, to Bernardo's surprise, Duneville's dragon soul was almost completely bound to the "Soul Stone Mound", so its dragon soul was not absorbed by the dragonborn, but was reborn in the stone mound. However, the Dragonborn's victory interrupted Dunaville's long-accumulated madness, and he regained some sanity. Knowing that he might never truly break away from the Soul Stone, he pleads with the Dragonborn to use the power of the Spitting Eyes to bring him back to his hometown of Tamriel from time to time, albeit only for a brief time - but he also wants to relive what it's like to soar in his hometown.

So, after that, the Dragonborn would call the powerful undead dragon to help in battle when they encountered difficulties in battle, and each time, Duneville answered the call of the Dragonborn. Even when Bernardo began to come into contact with the long-lost art of sword song, and when he became stronger and no longer needed Duneville's help, the Dragonborn would still think of Duneville from time to time, and remember the promise he had made to him, so that he still had the opportunity to soar under the sky of his homeland.

Heliga was gambling on his friendship with Bernardo and Duneville. Even if Duneville knew that this was not the familiar Tamriel, but a strange world out of nowhere, he would have responded to the only friend who knew how to summon him to show up—and it turned out to be exactly what Heliga had expected.

“…… Indeed, I can feel his breath in you. "Then go - the detailed story will be told to me later." ”

In just a few words—when it was determined that Heliga and Bernardo were indeed related, Duneville stopped asking questions and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle against the mechanical weapons.

The addition of the dragon turned the tide almost instantly. It may be that a strong warrior can use his skill and experience to wrestle with an absolute power that he cannot go head-to-head with, but that doesn't mean that those guard weapons that just perform procedures can do the same. When it comes to power, they are no match for dragons. A series of powerful breaths erupted from Duneville's mouth, sometimes raining frost on the earth, sometimes melting steel with blazing flames—and finally, a glaring gap appeared in the encirclement that seemed almost impossible to break.

"Let's go!" At Lévy's command, three figures came out in unison—Hyliga, Kevin, and Levi—almost turned into three rays of light, and in an instant, passed through the gap.

"Please...... Dunaville, and everyone. ”

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“…… Messing around. "When Duneville's figure appeared above the distant Sky City, no one on the ground noticed it.

However, there is one person who is different - he is an existence that has long surpassed the limits of human beings, and the distance of 10,000 centimeters is not enough to reach the blind spot of his vision.

Nerevain frowned—what would have happened if he hadn't kept an eye on himself, used the power of the Dragonborn indiscriminately, and even summoned an undead dragon like Duneville?

Soon, though, his eyebrows stretched a little. Judging from his current judgment, although the use of power is still a bit reckless...... But at least, he finally showed the consciousness and courage he deserved.

"It seems...... It's time to give this to him as well. Nirivain pulled out an old-looking book from his bosom, looked at it, and silently put it back again.

"Next...... It's the last battle...... Yes. ”