Inside the wide cave,

It was a skeleton crawling with golden divine patterns, with a jade-like crystal clear skeleton, and the wing bones behind it quietly wrapped the two-person tall bodies.

Even if only bones remain, you can still see the serenity before death.

That's - the remains of a female god!

Her hands were folded, and she held the wooden box full of evil aura, wails and curses in one hand; In one hand, he holds a fist-sized golden amber that radiates holy radiance.

The divine light shrouded the "Eye of Fenstiran", and the golden amber bloomed with a divine light of holiness and brilliance; The black wooden box was filled with the smell of blood and darkness.

Perth finally understood why endless evil had not spread in the heart of the fallen man who had been given original sin.

The power of God, even if he is dead, does his best to shine on the world, suppressing evil with holiness.

Slowly walking to the feet of the gods, Perth knelt on the ground reverently, offering great respect.

Then, holding the holy sword, he waved his golden wings to the folded hands on the chest of the god corpse, and just as he was about to raise the holy sword Glaia to shatter the source of sin, a dazzling golden light suddenly covered his eyes.

By the time he woke up again, he had already arrived in another world.

In the midst of a sea of beautiful and colorful flowers, a towering and gorgeous shrine stands.

The golden holy goats were leisurely eating grass, and the nymphs were dancing happily, playing around a goddess with blond hair and waist-length wings, and a long green dress.

She looked intently at the jade plate in her hand, it was so gentle and demure - it was the goddess who gave birth to the centaur Caron, the goddess of wind and rain, Minina.

In the twilight of the gods, the goddess who did not have the chance to wake up after a long sleep.

The light dissipated, and only the gentle and melancholy words of the goddess echoed in his ears: "O young man blooming with divinity, that is my purest effort, take it, just let me make my last dedication to this world!" ”

Perth looked at the skeleton of the goddess and no longer hesitated.

The light of the holy sword suddenly shone on the entire cave, "Poof-"

Yes!!! ——

The beastly scream reverberated as the huge body suddenly fell to the ground.

When the smoke cleared, Piceno suddenly became so weak that he couldn't even get up from fear, and he felt the rapid loss of life.

Scarlet eyes exuded reluctance and resentment, and the knights, led by the Fourth Prince and Viscount Toby, as well as Toby Darius, surrounded him.

But at this time, Piceno was no longer paying attention to them, until he saw Perth, who had returned in holy armor, and let out an angry cry, "Despicable-"

Listening to Piceno's resentment and anger, mixed with unwilling shouts, Perth slowly stepped forward, threw the broken wooden box in front of his eyes, looked at him indifferently and said, "The power stolen in a humble identity is never your own." And you, trading with your soul and body with demons, are even more stupid. ”

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Cheers and shouts resounded across the battlefield as the Fallen Piceno's weakening resounded, and the faces of the crowd were filled with smiles from the aftermath of the catastrophe.

But then, groan! ——

With a long roar, as the huge wings of a bat slowly approached, the golden divine pattern and the huge jade-like beautiful body gradually became clear and closer, and people's hearts rose to their throats again.

Until someone exclaimed, "It's a dragon, it's a dragon!" ”

Especially the fourth prince, he let out a hearty laugh, "Storm Dragon, hahaha, Storm Dragon!! ”

Perth, who was standing in front of Piceno, looked at the wind element flowing in the sky, and keenly noticed that Piceno's body was shrinking and shriveling.

He smiled and said, "See, the Storm Dragon is still alive." I think the power you've stolen is gradually draining. ”

"Impossible.... No way..... Ahem! Piceno couldn't even look at Perth, not even caring about his declining strength and his shriveled body, which had shrunk to normal size, and his gray-white eyes were just dead, staring at the huge, emerald-like flying creature, "It's really him.... Obviously...."

Waving its giant wings, the crystal clear dragon scales are like the most beautiful works of art in the world, as if they are carved from the finest jadeite.

The next moment, in the midst of everyone's admiration and worship, the storm dragon fell from the sky with a hurricane, and fell on the air after the knights dispersed, facing Piceno who was lying on the ground.

His stout and powerful feet landed on the ground, supporting his beautiful, strong, and huge building-tall body. Perth, who was oppressed by the huge dragon power, was a little suffocated, if it wasn't for him awakening the blood of the gods, I was afraid that he could only kneel on one knee like some people at this time.

When the storm dragon saw the dying Picheno, he opened his jaw wide in the face of terror, threatening to bite down.

With the blessing of the "Eye of Finstiran", Perth discovered that the elemental power of the wind that had been swirling around Picheno's body was converging towards the storm dragon at a speed visible to the naked eye, causing the energy in its body to continue to rise.

Just as the Storm Dragon was about to hit Piceno, a majestic voice rang out from above the dragon's head, "Stop, Storm Dragon." ”

The storm dragon slammed and roared like thunder, mixed with a slight cow-like roar, strange but full of majesty.

Boom! ——

Until a tall and muscular knight wearing a green cloak with a golden dragon pattern printed on it, and the silver-white armor could not hide his tall and muscular knight, jumped off the dragon's back.

Perth instantly felt a pressure similar to that of the Storm Dragon immediately hit him, as if it had turned into a pair of large hands, choking his throat and giving him the illusion of suffocation.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and after a little bit of vindictiveness, Perth was able to isolate this feeling.

At the same time, all the knights, except for the fourth prince, knelt on one knee and shouted, "I've seen the Grand Duke of Zhuguo!" ”

Even Achilles, who is a royal family, including Perth, bowed respectfully, "Grand Duke of Fitus." ”

Maya Fitters - The peak mountain knight of the wind attribute, the lord of the Twelve Pillars of the Kingdom - the Storm Dragon, and the master of the Twelve Provinces of the Rose York Kingdom - the Archduke of Aeolia.

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"You are safe, Your Highness Achilles, His Majesty is worried about you.

But now it seems that you have become his pride. ”

In the face of the cordial greetings and compliments of the Grand Duke of Phytes, the fourth prince Achilles said humbly, "You are polite. ”

"Piceno, you should have been until this day before you cheated on my family." When the knights got up one after another and finished their greetings, he looked at Piceno, whose face was full of disbelief and had only half a breath, and his shriveled and withered eyes were expressionless.

"Why didn't the Storm Dragon die!"

Faced with Piceno's persistent question, Grand Duke Featers shook his head and did not speak. Just walked up to him and crouched down.

Stretched out his left hand and thrust into Piceno's chest.

Yes! ——

In the face of the screams of Piceno Aragorn, Archduke Featers remained unmoved. Suddenly, with a sharp grip, a jade orb the size of a baby's fist was pulled out of his chest.

On the smooth and translucent preservat, a beautiful glow blooms, and the golden god pattern flutters around the orb.

Soon, Grand Duke Fitters stuffed the jade orb into the mouth of the storm dragon, and it was directly swallowed by the storm dragon and disappeared.

Groaning –

Immediately after, a melodious dragon groan resounded, with joy and ease.

After Piceno was pulled out of his chest by Archduke Fites, his shriveled body gradually turned into a stone statue.

In his frightened look and miserable cry and struggle, it turned to dust with the breeze....

The next moment, Grand Duke Fitus didn't know when, and returned to the back of the storm dragon. The storm dragon opened its mouth and roared, and the sky-covering dragon wings suddenly stretched out, setting off a bitter wind and leaping up, and its head flew towards the southwest.

At this time, the sun is setting.

The afterglow of the sun shines on the beautiful body, blooming with crystal brilliance. Finally, under the gaze of people, it turned into a light and disappeared into the sky.

Maybe Grand Duke Fitus and Stormdragon didn't stay long, and they didn't even communicate much with everyone.

But their heroism and strength are firmly in the minds of every knight, allowing them to imagine the infinite possibilities of their future.

Although he can't be the one who commands a dragon beast like His Majesty, the great knight of the sky. Becoming a dragon knight like Grand Duke Phaetus is definitely every knight's dream.