The heavy pressure caused by the Thorn Dragon Lock was temporarily light, not because the special effect of this treasure against the dragon failed, but because Arcelia was forcibly increasing her speed and reflexes.

Converting all the mana used by the mana weapon on her body to defend herself into movement power, Arcelia no longer cares about the defensive ability of her armor at all.

"Joke, I'm a real dragon knight in the future, I'm not a knight, who else can be called a knight. Edward the Black Prince flapped the Wyvern mount he was sitting on, and the black Wyvern, which had reached the same point as his heart, let out a sharp whistling sound, spread its wings, and rolled up a storm on the ground.

Under the tainted dragon's blood, and the magic infused by the Black Prince Edward himself, this black wyvern was no longer an ordinary bipedal wyvern, but had been promoted to a more dangerous and powerful xenomorph life.

And Edward, the Black Prince, himself, has also gained extraordinary power from the tainted dragon's blood, which is the source of his self-confidence, the capital to be able to fight with Arcelia.

"A true knight would not wield his sword for such a reason. Arcelia replied calmly, then moved.

The thickness of her silvery-white armor was weakening, a testament to her ability to move at the expense of her defenses.

The golden holy sword Aixcaliba Sword that had already appeared as it was was with divine light, which was Arcelia's belief in fighting, and it had nothing to do with any bloodline inheritance, it belonged to her will.

"Sure enough, the more precious things are, the harder they are to get their hands on, but I won't give up. Look, that's my power!" said Edward, the Black Prince, as he steered the wyvern under his seat slightly off the ground, and then raised his right hand high.

Countless black chains extended from his right hand, and for him who only possessed this one treasure, he had the quality to take this punishment treasure to the limit.

Each Noble Phantasm has its own soul, even if the Black Prince Edward uses a mass-produced Noble Phantasm like the Thorn Dragon Lock. But when he chose it as his exclusive Noble Phantasm, and contracted his blood and soul with this Noble Phantasm, this Noble Phantasm, which is not uncommon in the dragon clan, also changed for him.

Edward the Black Prince's Thorn Dragon Lock is a Thorn Dragon Lock that belongs to him alone, far surpassing the ordinary version of the Dragon Clan's Treasure.

The spiked chains stretched out all over the place, constantly knotting, creating countless sharp steel balls throughout the dueling arena. The metal dragon statue on the chain flowed from a blood-red liquid with a fishy smell, which was the power of the dragon's blood and the tainted demon blood that had been infused into this treasure.

This is the Black Prince Edward's "Blood Dragon Lock".

Surrounded by heavy blood, Arcelia felt that her spirit was constantly suppressed, and this time the Thorn Dragon Lock wanted to lock not only her body, but also her will.

From that vast amount of tainted dragon blood, Arcelia sensed an unusually evil aura that was trying to eat away at her body and shock her soul.

However, that's not possible!

The golden sword light flashed, and Arcelia's figure galloped on the ground like a gale, directly smashing the three largest steel balls. Fragments of black metal splattered all over the sky, flying around like tattered debris.

"How is that possible!" Black Prince Edward's expression was like a ghost, he had tested the strength of this Blood Dragon Lock with the seventh-level powerhouses under his command.

Known as the steel wall, Symantec only lasted less than a minute before its defenses were broken and locked down. The leader of the Royal Knights only lasted thirty more seconds before he was contaminated by the bloody aura.

He was sure that Arcelia was still at the same level as him, and that she had similar dragon attributes to herself, so she should be completely restrained by the Thorn Dragon Lock, and the battle she had just started had proved it.

Then why could she still swing her sword, and burst out with such speed and power under the weight of the Thorndragon Lock?

"Ding, ding!" The black chains were cut one by one.

If it was the Thorn Dragon Lock, which was originally just a punishment attribute, the Golden Holy Sword might not be able to cause such a powerful effect. But when Edward, the Black Prince, reworked this treasure with the tainted dragon's blood to make it a dark treasure, it was destined for this result.

Armed with the Golden Sword, Arcelia is not afraid of any darkness or curse. As long as the light of the Golden Holy Sword still shines, she will never be defeated. ,

"Don't underestimate me!" The failure of the Blood Dragon Lock, which was used to restrain and suppress his opponent, did not make Edward the Black Prince give up, but only aroused his fighting spirit even more.

More black chains flew out of his hands, and he far surpassed anyone else in terms of control of the Thorndragon Lock. Perhaps this treasure was particularly compatible with his attributes, and he could feel the cold and cruel nature contained in these chains more clearly than anyone else.

Punishment, bondage, power, sin, I'm afraid that the dragon clan who created the treasure of the Thorn Dragon Lock in the first place did not expect that one day there would be humans who could capture all the hidden characteristics of this treasure so accurately.

Heaven and earth were all covered by this black chain, and Edward, the Black Prince, directly created a punishment realm unique to him, and countless pieces of polluted blood dripped from the Thorndragon lock and then fell onto his black armor.

"Now, I'll show you my true power. Edward, the Black Prince, clenched his right hand and began to accept all the dark memories in the Thorndragon Lock.

Madness, curses, roars, the thorn dragon that belongs to him is locked in a mutation step by step, this treasure created by the dragons to punish the dragons is engraved with the tragic memories of countless dragons. In particular, this one of the Black Prince Edward's locks, one of the first thorn dragon locks to be made, restrained and killed so many dragons during the ancient dragon wars.

It was stained with the blood of a large number of powerful dragons, and over time began to gradually give birth to its own soul. When he was on Dragon Island, Edward, the Black Prince, who had obtained the qualification to choose weapons, chose it to be his only treasure because of the call of this brutal soul.

"I will stand on all crowns, foolish God, give me down, fall hard! I will not ask for any blessings, all blessings will be gone from me! At the price of all the curses, I will bear the chains of death, and become the Lord of the Crown of Thorns!"

In the fierce smile of the Black Prince Edward, the chains wrapped around his hands began to deform, and the combination, even the appearance of him was changing.