To the east of Alexandria, in the dark sea, a small boat was tossing up and down with the waves.

Prince Harun seized the boat by the sea, far away from the stormy empire. Prince Harun, who was born in an island country, knew very well that with an oil lamp, a pot of fresh water, a bag of dry food, a pair of boat pulp, and a sail, going to sea at night would be extremely risky, but it was better than staying in the imperial capital, which had become a scorched earth, and the land route was completely impassable, and the sea route, although dangerous, was the only way to escape from the Rocal Empire.

Positioned by the stars in the sky, Prince Harun drove the boat all the way to the northeast of the glorious continent of the West Luo Fei Kingdom. At some point, Prince Harlan suddenly felt that the dark sea surface was shining with a multicolored luster. Prince Harun immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Alexandria, only to see that at the junction of heaven and sea, a large cloud of colorful colors was rapidly spreading towards the sea.

As the clouds approached quickly, Prince Harun saw that these so-called "clouds" were actually a swarm of butterflies that shone with colorful light, and the colored light they emitted dyed the black sea surface a dazzling color.

Holding out his left hand so that a butterfly landed in the palm of his hand, Prince Harun's mind suddenly flashed with thousands of years of sadness, loneliness, helplessness, and exhaustion of the fairy dragon Vedirokaya.

"Alas......" Prince Harlan sighed, letting the butterfly go, "it has come to this point." Although he didn't return to the imperial capital to see it with his own eyes, Prince Harun also knew what had just happened, "Ipeiya, Ipeiya, no matter how beautiful it is, you think you are in control of everything, but in fact you are just a fool who has achieved nothing. ”

As soon as the words were spoken, Prince Harun immediately regretted it, as he realized that he was not qualified to judge Ipeia at all. Prince Harun looked back on his efforts in the past few months after fleeing from the annihilation of the Plains of Sauron and running to the Rocal Empire, he lost all his henchmen, and on several occasions he almost took his own life, but he did not get what he wanted, and in the end he was just a wedding dress for others, losing his wife and soldiers. Also as a loser, what right does Prince Harun have to ridicule Ipeya?

After sighing, Prince Harun bowed his waist, picked up a piece of salty sea water in both hands, and splashed it vigorously on his face to sober himself up. Ignoring the more and more colorful butterflies flying behind him, he pulled up the sails, shook the double paddle, and desperately headed towards his destination.

This lonely prince has long had no way out.

The war between the dragons is over, but it doesn't mean that the war in Alexandria is over.

The death of Vodilokaya made the "dragon power" that was originally very abundant in Ipeia's body disappear in an instant. The cloak and girdle woven from the scales and blood of the fairy dragon, and the crystal scepter held in his hand condensed from the tears of Fudirokaya, quickly weathered, shattered, and turned into ashes and fluttered everywhere. These three tokens that made a contract with the dragon clan were put into the sarcophagus of the Temple of the First Dragon by Jon Aquigal, the consul of the Republic of Rocal, 3,000 years ago, and 3,000 years later, the empress of the Rokar Empire, Ipeia Drogen, took them out of the sarcophagus outline, and finally completed their mission to this day.

After losing the fairy dragon's spiritual magic, Julian's mental cage also collapsed.

Breaking free from his shackles, Julian recaptured the magic sword and the holy sword, and launched a stormy attack on Ipeia. Ipeia, on the other hand, uses the sand magic she has learned to defend against it.

The small, dark underground passage was filled with whistling sword shadows and flying quicksand.

Although Ipeia's casting speed on the sand magic is very fast, Julian's dual swords are faster, and then back to the gradual awakening of the battle spirit, often the sand wall is cut to pieces as soon as it takes shape, and Ipeia gradually falls behind.

"Yikes!"

Ipeia screamed, and the last wall of sand she had created was slashed open like butter by the magic sword before it could take shape, and it reverted to its elemental state, and Julian, who was in power, took a step forward, and the holy sword in his other hand stabbed towards Ipeia without reservation.

At this time, Ipeia's eyes were full of unwillingness and surprise, she still couldn't believe that Julian would be so hard-hearted and merciless to kill her......

At this moment, a petite figure stopped in front of Ipeya, blocking the sharp blade.

Seeing that the female killer captain suddenly broke in, Julian hurriedly accepted it, but because the strength of the attack was too strong, when he stiffly raised the blade of the sword, the holy sword actually flew out of his hand;

"Get out of the way!" retrieved the sword, Julian persuaded the female killer captain in a stern tone.

He still had a lot of questions to figure out, so Julian wasn't going to kill the captain just yet.

But the captain turned his body and stood more firmly in front of Ipeya, willing to be the queen's shield without complaining. She glared at Julian with a look of hatred and determination that blew through the corner of her mask and glared at Julian. Julian didn't know what she had to do with the female killer captain, but there was no doubt that she knew herself.

"Are you really going to kill me?" Ipeya said unwillingly, crying at Julian.

"You have killed innocents for your own selfish desires, and your sin is unforgivable! No matter what you do today, I will never let you leave here alive!"

"Don't say it so righteously and solemnly, this thousand-year-old empire has been rotten from the inside out, those princes, nobles, bureaucrats, and cool officials, which one is not dirty and rotten? How many people are really clean? What's more, this empire can have the current scale, it is completely the foundation laid by me as Jon Aquagal 3,000 years ago, since it was given by me, why not take it away?"

"Ridiculous! I don't care who you were in your previous life, and I don't care what the named consul did 3,000 years ago, no one can do this!Ipeia, you are already the empress of the empire, you have also succeeded in eliminating the three princes who stand in your way, you have an entire empire as you wish, why do you want to destroy it with your own hands?!"

"It was to re-establish a new kingdom. Why not sacrifice a city and give a new ideal country a new lease of life?Winlis, or if you want me to call you Julian, stop being obsessed with it, come back to me, and we will rebuild the country together. Sweep this old empire that betrayed you, and betrayed me, into the dustbin of history, and erase all the history of the old aristocracy!" Ipeya repeatedly invited Julian.

However, before Julian could refuse, the captain of the female killer jumped up like a frightened bird, apparently some of the words of Ipeia had stimulated her in some way, and the captain turned around and questioned Ipeia: "Why do you want to erase the history of the old aristocracy? You said that as long as I sacrificed my loyalty and life for you, you would be vindicated of the injustice suffered by our family, and you promised...... Ahh

Before the female killer captain could finish speaking, it turned into a terrible scream, she looked down at her abdomen, looking at the dagger that was half exposed, at this moment, she still couldn't believe that Her Majesty the Empress, who had been working for her life and sacrificing her life to guard, would actually kill her.

"Uh, uh......"

The captain covered the wound in his abdomen with both hands and took a few steps backwards, before he collapsed to the ground. When she landed, the mask she wore on her face also fell off, revealing her true face.

"Frey!"

Julian pounced in a frenzy.