Characters in this chapter: (Iris Harongoth), ('Giant's Buster' Tormond), ('The Dark Knight' Ricard), ('Fearless Little Giant' Royce Dane).

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Chapter 007: (Hissing Roar)

The fight between the beasts ended after dozens of minutes.

Except for a few of the dozen giant hyenas that were captured, the rest were either killed by the fierce male lions or shot by the surrounding archers, and more than three lions in the male lion group were bitten by the leader of the giant hyenas while fighting the giant hyena pack.

The battered griffons were also restrained by the Dark Knight's orders, and the soldiers soon subdued them with thick chains. During the fight with the griffons, three Haast eagles and one male lion were bitten to death by the griffon's serrated teeth, and two others were seriously injured.

The Haast Eagle is huge, with a red crest on its head, black and white feathers, and yellow-green wing tips. Its strength is also impressive, it can kill prey weighing up to 400 kilograms. Because it can eat people, it is also called 'man-eating bird' and 'killer eagle'.

The Haast Eagle is five times the size of the largest eagle in existence, making it the 'largest eagle' in history. Its claws are as large as a tiger's claws, and its strength is equal to that of a lion. The Haast Eagle is a species of eagle unique to the southern provinces and the master of the skies.

Iris had seen such eagles, and his father had domesticated a Haast eagle in the castle. 'Jago' is stronger than all the giant eagles here, but not as big as the griffon. Yago was the name he gave his father's giant eagle, and he liked the name.

Almost every generation of Harengus rulers is destined to have their own Haast eagle, and this has become a tradition that generations of Harungus descendants must follow, as a way to show that they are the 'arrogant black eagles' of the continent of Cadiala.

Iris looked at the eagle in front of him, and he thought to himself, "Maybe one day, I'll have a Haast eagle of my own. But deep down, he leaned more towards griffons, magical creatures made of extraordinary magic.

The loss of four male lions and three Haast eagles left the intrepid little giant's heart ache. Each animal tamer needs to spend years, or even years, training day and night, and it takes a lot of manpower and money to capture or buy the cubs of these beasts.

Iris and Tormund climbed down from the trunk of the tree, and they walked up to Royce Dane, and the giant's nemesis grumbled loudly with his stubby neck held high, "Little giant, can't you crouch down and talk to me?"

"Damn, you're covered in blood," the little giant crouched down and cursed with concern. "Tormond, you idiot, you're hurt!" Even so, the little giant was a head taller than the 'Dwarf King' Tormund and Iris.

Tormond grinned as he fought through the pain. "If you get an arrow, you can't die!" In the battle of the Iva Che that year, he was more seriously wounded than this in the face of the fierce attack of the Nords.

"The beard was injured to protect me," Iris murmured to himself. "It's all my fault, it's me who is useless, it's me who drags him down!"

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's his job. Baron Royce said deliberately. "Besides, it's only natural that a cowardly little girl needs the protection of others!, isn't it?" he stabbed the boy's heart with words like a sword, but not with a sword.

In an instant, Iris's sapphire eyes shed tears of grievance and self-reproach. Tears fell like raindrops, wetting the plackets of the garments. And the little squirrel hiding in his arms also got out, staring at the weeping boy with wide cute eyes.

"Royce, I won't allow you to call him that again!" Tormond frowned, a little annoyed. "He's just a kid, and he's been brave enough to do it. "Give me to them! They want me. Giant Buster remembered this sentence again.

"Fourteen-year-old boy!" Baron Royce recounted in a slow but clear tone. "I was already in battle with his father when he was his age, and Lord Eddard became the feared Duke of Haringos at the age of 13. ”

"As I said, he's brave. Tormond again angrily emphasized.

Iris had never seen the beard so angry, his face was yellow as wax, his lips were white, his gray beard trembled and trembled, and his whole body trembled. "It's all because of me, because I'm a weak person who needs to be protected!" he blamed himself.

"Tomund, I warned you, don't leave the castle with your little master casually. Baron Royce was indignant and distressed, like a bony eel in his throat, and he was not unhappy. "And you have turned a deaf ear to my words, and you have taken him on your own course. ”

"He's not an animal and doesn't need to be in a cage. Giant Buster retorted to what he said. Tormund knew what the little giants were angry with him about, and the dead lions and eagles were the good boys of the little giants, and he was grieving for their deaths.

"At least it's safer to stay inside the cage than outside. The little giant's tone was stiff, and his words became more intense. "If I hadn't arrived in time, you should know better than me what would have happened to you. ”

"You don't need to remind me!

"You can die," cried the little giant indignantly. "But what about adults? are you going to let adults suffer the pain of losing their children again?"

"Enough! Don't talk about it!" Iris stopped crying, his face as white as a stone statue, and his eyes as red as coal. He roared at the little giant: "It's my fault, it's all my fault, I begged the bearded man to take me out hunting." ”

In the face of the boy's hissing roar, Baron Royce was stunned for a moment. After calming down the anger burning in his heart, he got up and ordered his subordinates on the side, "Escort them back first," and after a pause, he added. "Send someone to the town and ask for a priest. ”

"Yes, sir!" replied one of the knights.

The dreadnought little giant is not only a lord with a fief in the southern provinces, a tall and strong warrior, but also a formidable beast tamer. With his unique physical superiority and financial backing, he became the driving force of this group of apex predators.

Alone is rarely the match for the fearless little giant, whose tall and strong stature is enough to intimidate most challengers. And on the battlefield, no one wants to go head-to-head with a small giant who drives hordes of lions and giant eagles.

No one dared to roar at him except Tormond, the 'Giant's Buster', and not even Duke Ed had ever been angry with him. And just now, the cowardly little guy actually yelled at him. Looking at the back of the boy gradually leaving, the little giant suddenly saw the shadow of an adult.

The little giant looked down at the unfamiliar face in front of him: the young man was dressed in a black suit of armor, a black sword, a pair of black leather boots at his feet, a pair of black eyes, and even his hair was jet black. It reminded him of the 'Dark Knight'.

Baron Royce asked in a cold tone, "Tell me, who are you." ”

"The sword in the darkness, the messenger of the night, the judgment in the last days, the followers of the dark gods—" The cold Ricard called out to the name in an eager voice, his right hand pressed tightly against his chestplate. "-The Dark Knight!"

"What a flowery word!" Royce's voice took on a heavy tone of disgust. "But what you have done is a spurious and despicable filth, and your deeds are not worthy of the word knight. ”

"The will of the Dark God, my sword. There is no so-called justice, there is no so-called knight, the only belief is the will of the dark god, there is no right or wrong in the world, there is no good or evil, the only boundary that should be done or not done is the will of the dark god. His tone of retort was distinctly arrogant, but still as crisp as a silver bell, with a pleasant jump. "The will of the Dark God, my sword. ”

"Take off his armor and escort him back to the castle!" the little giant's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Yes, my lord," a sergeant replied respectfully.

The weapons and armor that Ricard was wearing were confiscated by the soldiers, covering the purple wooden longbow he was carrying behind him, attracting the greedy gaze of several archers around him. At this moment, his hands were bound by ropes, and he stood expressionlessly.

The Dark Knight muttered to himself, "The long night is coming, the dark power is sweeping back, the dark demon god has broken the seal, and all living beings have surrendered to the ...... under his feet" and when his gaze swept over everyone, that terrifying but inviolable look was like death descending, making people unable to move.

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