Then Lolana shook her head angrily, chanting an unfamiliar Elvish language.

She tried to get up and use the dragon god's secret treasure to pull herself up. Her hands were white and beads of sweat were streaming down her face.

You can see that she is trying to squeeze every ounce of strength.

Slowly, painfully, Lolana finally stood up.

The dragon god's secret treasure emitted a final burst of light, and the colors coalesced, turning into many colors, and then becoming nothing.

Then a pure, bright beam of light shot out from the dragon god's secret treasure, and Lolana stood straight in front of it.

Her expression relaxed and she smiled.

Then she fell to the ground, unconscious.

In the square in front of the Tower of the Great King, dragons are turning the façade into rubble inch by inch.

The legions are slowly approaching, and the dragons are in the vanguard, ready to fight through the gap into the fortress and finish off all the defenders.

The dragoon would hover over the chaos, her blue dragon still stained with blood on its face.

The dragoons will personally oversee the destruction of the tower, and everything is going very well.

Until from the three doors of the tower, three bright rays of light shot out.

The dragon knight looked at the white light, thinking nonchalantly what it would be.

The dragon they were riding reacted very differently. The dragons raised their heads, their eyes blank in response to the call.

Under the orders of the elven woman, the ancient magician captured the secret treasure of the dragon god, and the main body in it issued an irresistible summon of the dragons.

The dragons had no choice but to answer the call and do everything in their power to find the source of the message.

The astonished dragon knights tried in vain to turn the dragon's head, but their dragon could no longer hear their commands, and they could only hear one voice—the call of the dragon god's secret treasure.

Both dragons rushed to the open gates, the knight on his back screaming and shouting helplessly.

The white light shot out of the tower and reached the front of the legion, and the human commander watched in amazement as his men descended into madness.

The cry of the dragon god's secret treasure was clear to the dragons, but to the half-blooded dragons, only a deafening voice could be heard giving indistinct commands.

Every dragonman hears a different voice, and every dragonman receives a different order.

Some of the dragonmen fell to their knees, clutching their heads in pain. Others turned and fled from the terror threat in the tower.

There were also some dragonmen who dropped their weapons and ran frantically towards the tower.

Within minutes, the otherwise orderly attack formation was a mess, and a thousand bewildered dragonmen screamed and ran in a thousand different directions.

The goblins saw the main force scattering and fleeing, and when they saw the wind turn the rudder, they immediately hugged their heads and ran away, while the human mercenaries were at a loss to wait for orders that would never be given.

The dragoon held on to her mount with the strength of her willpower. But she couldn't stop the other two dragons and the entire legion from dispersing.

The dragoon will only be full of rage, and in this chaos, try to figure out the nature of the white light, and its source, and get rid of it.

The first dragon to fly through the gate quickly entered the hallway, and the knight on his back was just in time to dodge the wall so as not to knock his head off.

Following the call of the dragon god's secret treasure, the blue dragon flew easily in this wide aisle, the tips of its wings almost touching the sides.

She continued to rush through the second gate, into the hall with its tooth-like pillars.

Here she smelled human flesh and steel, but she was completely intoxicated by the summoning of the dragon god's secret treasure, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the minutiae.

The space was much smaller, so she was forced to fold her wings and let the momentum carry her forward.

Hubble watched her approach.

In his past 140 years, he had never seen anything like it...... Hopefully never.

The dragon's terrifying aura spread like ripples into the hearts of those trapped in the confined space.

The young knights, their spear-holding hands trembling violently, leaned their backs against the wall, not daring to look at the blue bodies that flashed in front of them.

The dwarf staggered back, his unconscious hand resting on the mechanism that controlled the closing of the gate.

He had never been so scared. If such fears can be ended, death is nothing.

But the blue dragon just moved forward single-mindedly, with only one thing in his mind - to reach the location of the dragon god's secret treasure. Her head passed through the strange floodgates.

But Hubble acted instinctively, knowing that the blue dragon must not be allowed to see the secret treasure of the dragon god, and then activated the mechanism.

The gate gripped the dragon's neck, holding it tightly. The dragon's head is now trapped in a small space.

Her body struggled helplessly, her wings clinging to her body, and the knights in the room were ready, dragon slaying spears in their hands.

Too late, the blue dragon realizes that she has been trapped.

She roared in rage, the rocks and walls around her began to crack, and she opened her mouth, ready to smash the dragon god's treasure to pieces with lightning.

Téroaxy frantically tried to shake Lolana awake, only to find him staring directly into two large, burning eyes.

He saw the dragon's eyes open, and heard the sound of the blue dragon inhaling.

Lightning rushed out of the dragon's throat, and the shockwave knocked the Kanders to the ground, unable to move.

Rock shards erupted into the room, and the dragon god's secret treasure began to shake on the pedestal.

Wade lay on the ground, unable to move from the force of the explosion.

He couldn't move, in fact, he didn't want to move at all, he just lay there, waiting for a second bolt of lightning to kill Lorana and himself.

At this time, he really didn't care at all.

The lightning did not appear at all.

The mechanism finally activated, and two massive steel doors closed in front of the dragon's nose, trapping her head in the small space completely.

There was a dead silence at first, then a most terrible scream resounded through the hall, a voice that was sharp, desperate, and painful.

Because at this moment, the knights rushed out from behind the fang-like pillars and plunged their silver dragon-slaying spears into the blue scales.

Wade covered his ears with his hands, trying to block out the terrible sound.

Again and again, he tried to remember in his mind that he had seen the damage the dragons had done, the innocent people they had slaughtered.

The dragons would have killed him mercilessly—and he knew it.

She didn't kill Stone too, and he kept reminding himself to try to harden his heart.

In the end, the Kander covered his face with his hands and began to sob.

Then he noticed a gentle hand touching him.

"Wade," said a faint voice.

"Lorana!" he looked up.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't be thinking about the dragons, but I can't help it, Lolana!

Why do you have to have these killings? I can't stand it!" Wade's face was full of tears.

"I understand," Rorana murmured, the sight of Stone being killed and the screams of the dragon mingling vividly.

"Don't be ashamed, Wade. To be grateful to the Divine, you can also feel compassion for the dead enemy.

As soon as we become cold-blooded, even against our enemies, that's when we lose this war. ”

The terrible wails grew louder and louder.

Wade held out his little hand, and Lolana took him into her arms. The two hugged each other, trying to resist the heart-rending wails.

Then they heard another voice: the sound of the knights warning each other.

The second dragon entered another aisle, struggling into the narrow aisle as he slammed the dragon rider on his back into a pulp.

The knights sounded the alarm.

At that moment, the tower, from the top to the foundation, began to shake because of the dragon's dying struggle.

"Come on!" shouted Lorana. "We must get out of here!" she said, stumbling to Vedra and stumbling towards a small door leading to the plaza.

Lolana opened the door, and the head of another dragon rushed into the small room where the dragon god's secret treasure was kept.

Wade couldn't resist and stopped to observe, the sight was so fascinating.

He could see the blue dragon's glittering eyes, surging with rage at the sound of his partner's dying screams.

I found myself – too late – falling into the same trap.

The dragon's mouth opened distortedly, and he took a breath, and the two steel doors closed in front of him, but only halfway shut.

"Lorana! the door is stuck!" shouted Wade. "The Dragon God's Secret Treasure—"

"Let's go!" Lolana tugged at the Kande's hand.

With a flash of lightning, Wade turned and fled, hearing the room explode behind him.

Stone fragments flew everywhere, and the white light of the dragon god's secret treasure was buried under the collapsed Tower of the Dharma King.

The explosion sent Lolana and Wadexia flying, and the two crashed into the wall.

Wade helped Lolana to her feet, and the two kept walking towards the light outside.

Then the ground calmed down. The thunderous sound of falling rocks stopped.

Only the occasional cracking and questioning dotted the silence. The walkway was completely blocked by falling rocks from the tower.

"What about the Dragon God's Secret Treasure?" Wade said in surprise.

"It's better to let it be ruined. Now Wade could clearly see Lolana in the sun, and he looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

Her face was so white that even her lips were bloodless.

The only color on her face was her green pupils, but with a faint shade of purple underneath.

"Lolana, you—no!" shouted Wade as if he were mad, looking at the scene in disbelief, the elf's lifeless face close at hand.

"How so? No, it's impossible......" Wade's heart was on the verge of collapse.

"Where are you, Rodlis!" Wade remembered what the magician had said before—"In this war, many people will die in battle, and their souls will sleep forever." ”

Wade thought that Rodlis was just alarmist, because the situation didn't seem to be that bad, but reality gave him a hard slap.

"Lorana, you can't just leave us like this, there must be another way to save you, you must ......" Wade's resolute eyes looked into the distance, as if he was expecting something.