"What are you talking about? Fudilokaya!" Ipeia heard ominous meaning in the other man's words.

"I said, I'm tired. Fudilokaya repeated.

"You...... No!Fudirokaya, you're not going to give up, you're definitely not!!, right?" Ipeia tensed.

"Give up?......" Vedirokaya sighed, "the world has changed, what can you do if you don't give up?"

"If you don't give up, you can succeed! Isn't this what you told me at the beginning? No matter how many hardships and dangers, no matter how desperate the odds of success are, as long as you never give up hope, you can definitely succeed! Fudilokaya, you haven't seen the 'primordial dragon' Donat Medi, if you give up now, won't all these thousands of years of hard work be wasted?"

"Donat Medi......? You remember this allusion. The 'Primordial Dragon' Donat Medi is the origin of all the ancestors of our dragon family. At the end of the last civilization, Donat Medi separated her body, different limbs and organs, and evolved into the ancestors of the Eight Dragons. And the ancestors of our fairy dragon clan evolved from Donat Medi's brain, so the fairy dragon clan inherited Donat Medi's will, memory and wisdom. As long as you defeat all the other seven dragons and replace them with the will of the fairy dragon, you can be reborn and fused into the body of the 'original dragon', and then summon back the soul of Donat Medi, who was lost in the demon realm, and the ancestor of the dragon family can be reborn in this life - this is the legend that the fairy dragon clan has always believed, and it is also the purpose and driving force behind our original launch of the 'Dragon War'. But ......"

"But what? How can you be so shaken! This is still the Furdilokaya I knew? If you give up now, how can you be worthy of the fairy dragons who believed in you and lost their lives for it?"

"It is for the sake of my compatriots who have passed away that I will persist until now. However, I was really tired and tired. ”

"No!" Ipeia yelled, she was more excited than Furdirokaya, who was a fairy dragon, "so weak, how can you be worthy of being a leader!"

"Leader, while you humans seem small as ants to us dragons, I know very well that you are quite unconventional among humans. Although your regime was overthrown, the institutions and policies you established have survived and made the country prosperous and powerful for more than 3,000 years. You are a successful leader. ”

With that, Vodilokaya had already walked up to Ipeia, and she reached for it to caress Ipeia's face.

Ipeya didn't resist, she accepted everything that Vodirokaya had as she had done at the beginning. Before she knew it, Ipeia had changed, and she was no longer a amorous empress, but a handsome man - the archon Jon Aquigal.

Under the combined attack of Grace, Shatarikis, and Ray, the eighteen golden dragons of the Elder Sect, which were unable to exert their original strength due to the influence of the magic array, were defeated one after another, were knocked to the ground, and fainted.

Having lost the protection of all the puppets, the Fairy Dragon Empress Vedirokaya finally ended her stinging state, left the center of the magic array she had been entrenched in, and unfolded the huge butterfly wings behind her back and rushed into the night sky, personally meeting the three-headed elite golden dragon with a rainbow of momentum.

Grace, Shatarikis, and Thunder besieged the fairy dragon in the shape of "Pin", and the fairy dragon did not avoid it, but raised its head to the sky and spewed out a colorful dragon breath. The colored dragon's breath split into three in midair, turning into the frost of the silver dragon, the thunder and lightning of the blue dragon, and the thick acid of the green dragon, respectively, attacking the three golden dragons besieging her.

"Even if I become a great leader, so what?" Jon took two steps back, "I don't want to rule a country at all, that's not my ultimate goal. You know exactly what I want. ”

"I know. Fudilokaya nodded apologetically, "What you want is to meet your favorite Winreth again, or you won't make a pact with me, whom the dragons see as a common enemy." Now that you've finally found the reincarnation of Winris Drogen, you've achieved your goal. ”

"This ......," Jon muttered.

To some extent, Jon Aquigal's wish has finally come true, but the current result is not what he has been expecting.

"I hope to do something, but when I really do it, I don't reach the perfect state in my heart, and I continue to want to make the event perfect. But how can something truly perfect exist in this world? In your reckless pursuit like yours, what you want is not Winris Drogen or his reincarnation, you are just stuck in a vicious circle of over-attachment. "Trust me one last time, it's time to let go." Let Winris be liberated, and let yourself be liberated. ”

"No!" Jon shook his head firmly, rejecting the last persuasion of the contract dragon partner, "I want the original Vinrith." Until I reach this goal, no matter what the price is, what I have to sacrifice, and how unscrupulous I am, I am uncomfortable. Even if you don't want to help me, you can't stop me!"

Unexpectedly, after 3,000 years of reincarnation, his human partner had become so paranoid, and Fudilokaya shook her head helplessly.

Shatarikis unveils dragon fire to counteract the frost, Grace deftly dodges the lightning in anticipation of the point of attack, and thunder wraps the flames around her body and forcibly burns the acid.

The three golden dragons each used their best skills to defuse the fairy dragon's counterattack, and the distance between the two sides was further narrowed.

Faced with a menacing triple attack, Furdilokaya did not use the magic that the fairy dragon is best at to resist or dodge, but instead turned over and pounced, engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the three-headed elite golden dragon.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom......

The underground city in the fantasy world shook incessantly with a loud noise. The various scenes in the city streets are also distorted, missing, and dying in the shaking again and again......

"What's going on? Why am I so upset? Jon asked, a little anxiously.

"Nothing strange, it's just that my wings, tail, and neck are bitten by the three of them. Fudilokaya replied with a look of distraction.

"I know your strength, Fudirokaya, although there are many of these golden dragons, they can't hurt you at all. ”

"Nothing is impossible. I have at least 2,564 more ways to deal with the crisis I am facing. But I'm really tired, and the only thing I want to do now is sleep undisturbed and undisturbed. ”

"You can't give up! For more than 8,000 years, you've survived like this, and if you breathe a sigh of relief now, you'll ...... Will you ...... Will ......" Jon didn't dare to say the latter word.

"Yes, I will die. "Times have changed, and it's never possible to go back in time." You should understand that, Jon, no, Ipeya, and free yourself from the spell of the past sooner rather than later. ”

At this time, the archon Jon Aquigal once again changed back to Empress Ipeya Drurgen. And the Fudi Rokaya in front of her has also changed from a young and beautiful girl in purple to a shrunken and withered old woman.

"Fudilokaya, did you really give up on yourself and me?" Ipeia was not reconciled, and she asked one last question with a roar of Destri.

"Goodbye, my contract knight. May there be an afterlife, and you and I will renew the contract......"

The old woman shook her hand at Ipeia, and her wrinkled, dry face smiled more cheerfully than ever.

Little by little, her body disappeared and she was finally wiped out in front of Ipeya.

The real world.

The fairy dragon Furdilokaya was so badly injured that it could no longer keep it alive, and the dragon fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of soot in the ruins where the palace had once been.

The fairy dragon clan that once launched the "Dragon War" was finally completely wiped out after more than 8,000 years of recklessness.

With the entire imperial capital as the base of the giant magic array, a huge amount of magic power began to flow backwards, pouring into the mutilated fairy dragon corpse.

In the brilliant rainbow light, the corpse of the fairy dragon queen Fudilokaya was decomposed, turning into tens of millions, hundreds of millions of colorful butterflies, flying everywhere over the ruins of the imperial capital, and quickly spreading to the surrounding towns, mountains, and seas.

On this night, the night sky in the eastern part of the Rokar Empire was brightly lit up.