Chapter 52: The Dragon King Who Is Not the Dragon King

"It's coming!" With Arthur's fall, the "calm" desert land underwent an earth-shattering reversal.

The space was distorted, and it seemed that a behemoth was about to squeeze in from the spatial mezzanine, accompanied by the first white appears, and then the entire space is spread in an instant.

White, white, white.

The realm of absolute whiteness, the light that purifies all things, does not allow anything to exist except this absolutely pure white light.

The pure white light spread, and before Martina could respond, a faint glimmer of light lit up from the cloak, and although it was faint, it firmly blocked the assimilation of the light.

"Don't worry, although this is a power close to the gold level, in the end it is only close, and it has not touched the gold level realm. Well, I'll talk to the master of this pure white realm later, and see if I can persuade him to come under my door, and you will have to get along with him in the future~"

Arthur spoke to soothe the startled fried cat, and then looked at the pure white field with interest.

(I don't know which unlucky guy has taken a fancy to you bastard, anyway, it looks like I'm going to have a company, congratulations, congratulations, finally I'm not alone in the bad luck, I hope you can attract this bastard's attention, and let me be relieved.) )

After listening to Arthur's words, Martina secretly slandered a few words in her heart, but she was relieved, as long as Arthur didn't want to toss her again.

"Oh, I always feel that this pure white realm is a little familiar, have you heard of it anywhere?" Martina looked around and saw that except for Arthur and herself, there was nothing all around her, pure white.

It's not some illusion, it's literally nothing, only infinite pure whiteness.

"Of course you have the impression that the master of this pure white realm is half a teacher of you, and he has the grace of preaching to you, why did you forget it?" Arthur amusedly explained to Martina.

"Me? Half a teacher? Martina muttered, and her eyes widened in shock, "He, he, he, he, isn't it said that he was eaten by the Chaos Dragon King for starting a rebellion?" It is said that the Chaos Dragon Emperor was also seriously injured because of this, and had to fall into an eternal sleep afterwards, is it ..... He's not dead? ”

"Of course he didn't die, and although it was the Chaos Dragon King who ate him, the final result was that he ate the Chaos Dragon King in the Chaos Dragon King's stomach." Arthur replied.

After hearing the answer, Martina's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, if this news spreads, I don't know how much movement it will cause, after all, this is ......

"Groan~"

With a dragon groan, the pure white realm boiled, and a certain will was revived from a 10,000-year-long slumber.

"The sixth of the five dragon kings, the dragon king who is not the dragon king, the pioneer of the system of magicians and warriors, the rebellious half-blood prince, the lonely wise man, the savior of light......." Martina recited his title with mixed feelings, "..... And, my teacher, Knight Kaos Dragonveiner. ”

The turmoil in the pure white realm gradually subsided, and a human figure condensed in front of the two of them.

Dotted with some white gemstone scales, a human-and-a-half height dragon wing on the back, dragon horns on the head like a crown version, long hair scattered to the feet, pure white eyes, unconcealed white and tender skin, and crotch ....... (It seems that the rewriting is about to cross the line, harmonious and harmonious.) )

"Are you my brother?" The naked pure white half-dragon man looked at Arthur and asked with some doubt.