When the other people in the square regained their physical mobility and ability to think that had been temporarily lost due to the descent of the gods, they were surprised to find that the corpse witch, as well as the vampires and ghosts under his command, had all disappeared.

Although I had never heard of the special situation of the gods' thoughts, actions, and space freezing after descending their will through the container, it was not clear what had happened in the past short period of time.

However, judging from the suspicious pile of ashes on the ground, it is not difficult to conclude that it is most likely that necromancers and undead creatures have been purified by the gods of order and knights.

In this regard, they were full of gratitude to the great god of order and knights, after all, according to the situation just now, if it weren't for the sudden arrival of the god of order and knights, their group of high-level professionals would have lost at least half of their troops, if not all of them, but ......

A group of high-level professionals focused their eyes on the focus of the battle just now, the silver crown, the silver crown in Armand's hand, and their expressions were very complicated for a while.

Does this mean that from now on this silver crown belongs to the Temple of Order and Knights, or even ...... Order and the knightly gods owned?

If they didn't know that the god of order and knighthood had just descended his will, even if it was Bishop Odinson who was holding the crown now, a group of people would not hesitate to make a move, it had nothing to do with the position, it was just a simple competitive relationship, and even if Odinson lost, he would have nothing to say.

When hunting for treasure, compete for an ownerless magic item, and speak by strength, which is a common rule anywhere in Sainz.

But now that he strikes, the nature is completely different, and it is very likely to offend the entire order and the Knight Temple, and even anger the gods.

God knows why a powerful divine power would be interested in a worldly magic item.

Of course, they did not fail to consider another situation, Armand took the silver crown in his hands before the gods of order and knighthood had left before they came to their senses, creating the illusion that the gods had appointed them to fool them.

However, the reverence and belief in the gods from ancient times to the present day in the world of Sainz has stopped them before they can put their guesses into action, and it is precisely because of this concern that high-ranking professionals have very rare acquiescence to the fact that Armand has won the crown.

As a result, the tense atmosphere just now suddenly disappeared by half, and it became a little boring.

However, not everyone is willing to accept such an outcome, such as the madwoman Juana.

The pirate leader has been focusing on her brother as the rest of the profession is shocked, confused, enlightened, and accepted the facts.

The middle-aged bloodline knight named Jacob was first hit by the high-level spell of the Harpy in battle, then pinned to the ground by the centaur's arrows piercing his limbs, and finally an unknown soul floated out of his body, and his life had come to an end.

When he closed his eyes, Juana's eyes flashed with what is called madness: "Marcas!

"Roar—" A shadow appeared in the square, which was paved with pale blue ice, and a huge head suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This head is somewhat similar to the corpse witch just now, it is also very thin, like a skeleton, but compared to the lifeless life of the corpse witch, the huge head is undoubtedly more appropriate to describe as thin.

He has a strong, powerful jaw, a forked tongue, sharp teeth, deep-set eye sockets, and eyes embedded with iris and vertical pupils.

The deep, dull scales of midnight covered the tough membrane, and the sharp horns of three feet long, long and short, the frills, and other protruding parts of the head made him look extremely vicious.

Talos would love to use the lizard to describe the head, but he couldn't, because there is a proper noun for this creature in Sainz - dragon!

Obviously, this is a black dragon.

The Black Dragon is one of the five-colored dragons, with a reputation only better than the necromancers who were suppressed by the Church of the Gods, they are greedy and cunning by nature, and will not refuse even the most evil means to achieve their goals.

They are naturally good at water elemental faction spells and some black magic, and correspondingly, the black dragon's dragon breath is also different from the red dragon, not a blazing pillar of fire with the smell of sulfur, but an extremely corrosive acid.

Whoop -

The dragon's breath erupted like a torrential rain from the mouth of a black dragon, bringing everyone on the field into the range of the attack and striking indiscriminately, including Juana.

At the same time, his long, stout neck, massive body, membranous wings, and slender tail descended from the shadows to the square with an unrivaled immensity of dragon might.

According to Talos's eyesight, the black dragon was at least 50 feet long, and the adult Naga, known as a large creature, was not as big as one of his wings.

"A full-grown black dragon!" Lucia said to Talos with a solemn expression, a formidable enemy on the same level as the Black Sea Lord.

There are very few dragons who can't be promoted to the fourth order after they reach adulthood, and this black dragon in front of him is of course no exception, he didn't even use a spell, just relying on his innate dragon breath and dragon might, which made many high-level professionals in the square tired to deal with.

As for the other human pirates who have survived to the present day, they have been corroded into a pile of eerie smelling fluids in the green acid.

The legendary creature roared, flailing one of its wings, its sharp claws sharper than any enchanted weapon, and fell on Armand, who had just been protected by Bishop Odinson, holding the silver crown.

Syllable!

The high-level defensive magic was as fragile as an egg in front of the claws of an adult black dragon, and the tall Armand was no better than a child who had just learned to walk in front of the dragon, and there was no room for resistance.

In just a moment, the silver crown had changed hands again and fell into the hands of the black dragon.

Probably the desire was satisfied, and the adult dragon let out a cheerful roar, a distinct air mass bulging from its long neck, and spewed an even more terrifying dragon breath at the high-level professionals who had just escaped from the danger of the first dragon's breath.

His pupils glowed with a fierce light, and his large, powerful tail flicked and cracked through the air with a loud slamming slam at the lizardman, who smashed into a patty without even letting out a scream.

The harpy followed, struck by the huge dragon wings and slammed into the square, like a chick that had just been ravaged by an eagle, and it was only a matter of time before she died.

"Juana, my daughter, thank you for your suggestion, this crown is to be my reward, and you are free to share the other treasures. ”

With that, the black dragon waved its wings despite Juana's angry curses and flew off into the distance.