Kayan took a step forward, and a clear, moving voice poured out from under the mask, reaching the top of the clouds, like a mountain rising from flat ground.

The vigorous and majestic tone, the ancient and obscure language, and the beautiful and graceful timbre are all fused together at this moment, playing an extremely high-spirited chant.

The moment he heard the first scale, the hand holding the staff of the High Priest Salin involuntarily tightened, and his face became a little solemn.

As a mage with half-elf blood, a peerless genius who had been selected by the World Tree Council, he could certainly hear that this was the dragon language, and it was the oldest dragon language, which only belonged to the higher dragon clans.

Kayan is summoning the power of an ancient divine dragon.

Thousands of years ago, two legendary heroes who stepped into the Savage Continent--- Charlemagne and the Nibelungen, met the world's most powerful divine dragon, Galajos, and won its recognition.

Galatres gifted the Nibelungen half of his own dragon heart, granting him eternal life and immense magical powers, making him an epic hero and imbuing the Nibelungen with the blood of a divine dragon.

After the founding of the Dragonlance, the Nibelungen married Charlemagne's sister, and the two gave birth to a son, Charlemagne and the Nibelungen were like brothers, and they also regarded them as their own, and made the Nibelungen's son and nephew the successor of the Dragonlance Dynasty.

In this sense, although the founder of the Dragon Lance Dynasty is Charlemagne, the royal blood comes from the Nibelungen and the blood of the Holy Dragon that flows in his body.

The long and tactful voice gradually turned clear and high-pitched, and the purest dragon text came out of Jiayan's mouth.

The dark blue canopy of heaven was torn open by the ancient power contained in the dragon's words, revealing a white dome.

The aura on Kayan's body was also rapidly rising, changing, and a dark golden light condensed behind her, and in the light, something faintly totemic flashed, it was a majestic and powerful ancient dragon.

Through the mask, it can be seen that her pupils have also turned dark gold, and there is an extra vertical line in the center, like two solidified amber, which is the symbol of the awakening of the dragon veiner--- the dragon's eye.

Kayan raised his right hand, and the deerskin glove that wrapped around the palm of his right hand cracked, revealing a palm as clear as jade, with a skin like clotted fat, and it was shining brightly.

At this time, the back of the slender hand was covered with white dragon scales as fine as gems, and the nails stretched out to the length of a finger, and there was a cold and beautiful luster flowing on them.

Kayan chanted the ancient dragon script, and with a movement of his mind, blazing flames erupted from all around him, and the air became distorted and blurred under the scorching fire.

The cyan wind swept in, swirling in swarms at her fingertips, making the flames burn even harder.

Beneath her feet, the wilderness shook slowly, and the earth and gravel levitated, then frozen into icicles by the invisible chill that swept by.

Earth, wind, water, and fire, four different attributes of magic appeared in front of Blaze, intertwined into a colorful energy storm.

Dragon Vein Ability--- [Elemental Mastery]

As the owner of the Divine Dragon's bloodline, Kayan was born with the ability to perceive and use the power of the four elements.

In the texts of the elves, beings with this ability are called Great Elemental Messengers.

Blaze let out a loud shout, fearlessly rushing towards the approaching elemental storm.

He will use the powerful magical defense and tough body bestowed by [Titan's Favor] to resist the impact of the elemental storm.

Stepping into a distance of about fifty meters around Kayan, four elemental forces attacked him at the same time.

The heat and cold came at the same time, and the oncoming strong wind could blow ordinary people to their feet, accompanied by strong winds, and countless falling stones, enough to break a orc and smash it on the barbarian's body.

Blue, red, blue, and yellow, with each step, Blaze's body would be splashed with different colors of elemental light, guarding his master's white aura and sparkling, trying his best to resist the elemental storm.

However, as time goes by, the white light also becomes dim.

Blaze could clearly sense that the favor bestowed upon him by the Great Titan was rapidly waning, exhaustion and injuries began to spread throughout his body, his steps became weaker and weaker, and his healing wounds became slower and slower.

In just 100 meters of charge, he already showed signs of gasping, which was absolutely unbelievable in the usual days.

The bloodline of the Divine Dragon, after two awakenings, was far more powerful than Blaze had imagined.

Until the Titan's favor was completely exhausted, there was still ten meters left between him and the female knight.

It's only ten meters, but at this time it is like a moat.

The colorful elemental light struck Blaze mercilessly, leaving a terrible wound on the barbarian's body, the flesh charred in the heat, and then frozen and cracked, looking terrifying.

Blaze couldn't find a single intact piece of skin on his body, if it weren't for the fact that he was still running, but looking at his appearance, he didn't even look like a living person.

The tearing pain came like a tidal wave, but despite the scarring of his body, Blaze's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

It hurts, but it's a painful pain, exactly what Blaze has been looking for for years.

A roar of incomparably high excitement came from the throat of the savage, and shook the whole earth, and the whole wilderness was disgraced by the bloody roar.

Upon hearing this roar, the Elemental Storm suddenly disintegrated.

This is no longer a human voice, but a roar that belongs to the Titans.

At the moment of life and death, Blaze finally burst out with the full power of the Titan bloodline.

He came up to Kayan and threw a punch at him, his fist full of savage power stirring up a wild whirlwind.

In this punch, his last strength was condensed.

Before the punch arrived, the breath erupting from the fist had already dented the surface of the dark golden armor, and you can imagine how powerful this punch would be.

It feels like even a hill will collapse instantly after being hit by this punch.

A force heavier than the mountain pressed down on the female knight.

Kayan's right hand also moved, and the right hand that had been transformed into a dragon stabbed out like lightning, so fast that even the north wind could not reach it.

Sharp nails pierced deep into Blaze's chest, poking a bloody hole in it, and blood splattered like a fountain.

The barbarian's fist stopped at her chest.

The ground behind Kayan was full of cracks, but the place where she stood was still intact.

Blood bubbled from the barbarian's lips and chest, but his face was surprisingly calm.

"Like, it's still a little slower. The savage rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, and smiled bitterly, but in a very ordinary tone, as if he were telling a very small matter.

Kayan's palms sank into Blaze's chest, and his nails had pierced his heart.

It's a miracle that he's still standing here and saying a word.

"Rest in peace, proud warrior, you are worthy of the blood of the Titans. A flat voice came from under the other party's mask, with a bit of respect.

Gayan withdrew his hand from Blaze's chest and took a few steps back.

Flames rose, burning the blood stained her armor and arms.

The barbarian, half of his body red with blood, still stood upright, looking up at the wild sky.

Although he can no longer see the color of the sky.

Pierced through the heart by the dragon's claw, he suffered such a serious injury, even the Pope could not save him, and death was doomed.

But he had no regrets or reluctance, as he said to Constantine in the hotel that day, born in battle, died in battle, this is where his destiny lies.

The destiny is over, what more can we ask for?

"This ...... Fight, I ...... Very satisfied, in the future... OK... Good...... Get some sleep. ”

Blaze said intermittently, and the barbarian, who had been fighting all his life, slowly closed his eyes, looking calm and contented.

This night, he slept soundly.