Leo looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and a text couldn't help but come to his mind.

[Abs raised his hand, and the fierce fire around him surged towards his palm, forming a flaming sword nearly two meters long.

He took a sharp step forward, and the fierce fire behind him reformed into a flame lion and headed towards the dragon above, but the difference was that this flame lion had three heads!

At the same time, the flame sword in his hand was slashed forward by him from the bottom to the top, and a flame sword qi tore through everything in front of him. 】

It was a book he had read a lot when he was younger, and it was about Dumbledore and Gayward.

At the time of the World War, he even brought that book to the battlefield of Verdun.

At the end of the story, when Dumbledore duels with the Dark Lord Gaward, the Dark Lord is defeated with swordsmanship.

And in that book, there is also a detailed explanation of Dumbledore's swordsmanship:

[Dumbledore graduated from Merlin Academy, and swordsmanship was a compulsory subject in that academy, but Dumbledore was special.

The teacher who taught him swordsmanship was the mentor of King Arthur, the only sage in the world, and the only sword saint in the world - Merlin.

And his swordsmanship, perhaps, is only below Merlin. 】

This last sentence is actually more controversial in the wizarding world, because some people believe that the master of swordsmanship under Merlin should be the legendary King Arthur.

Because King Arthur became famous for the legend of the sword, and Dumbledore only openly used the sword in one battle.

However, no one questioned his swordsmanship.

Because the man he defeated had been a shadow over the entire wizarding world for decades.

Because his mentor was Merlin.

Even though the author who wrote the book was a big admirer of Dumbledore, he was praised with the words "under Merlin." ”

This word doesn't just appear in that book.

He took a deep breath, an indescribable anticipation in his eyes.

This kind of anticipation is like watching some kind of aftermath of the end.

The legendary Dumbledore's swordsmanship seems to be finally visible today

"Was Dumbledore from Merlin House?" Adam said with some surprise.

Danielle looked at Adam speechlessly, "When you went to the academy lounge, did you never look up at the picture of the outstanding graduate hanging on it?" ”

"Dumbledore is the headmaster, so it's normal to hang a picture in the school." Adam pouted.

After a pause, he couldn't help but say, "But Dumbledore is going to use his swordsmanship to fight the dragon?" ”

Daniel nodded, and he muttered softly as he stared at the scene in front of him.

"There is no advantage in using magic to face dragons, but swordsmanship is different."

"Everybody knows!" Adam said helplessly, "But melee with a dragon? ”

He was a little hard to imagine, "Who else has such an ability except for the Dragon Slayer Magister?" ”

"Merlin, and he, is Merlin's apprentice." Daniel muttered softly

Uma came back to her senses, a look of interest on her face.

"It's finally getting a little more fun"

It spreads its wings as if to cover the sky and the sun, and each incitement brings a gust of wind.

Its eyes burned with crimson flames, revealing cruelty and rage. Its tail was like a giant steel whip, sweeping through it, and the ground trembled with it.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and Dumbledore swung his flaming sword and charged at the dragon.

His speed is fast, and his hair is flying, one step at a time!

The dragon opened its jaws, and thunder shone around it, as if it were about to consume Dumbledore.

However, whether it was thunder and lightning, fire, or storm, it didn't work at all for Dumbledore's body at the moment.

Because he was facing a dragon, the rune of rune that Dumbledore carved on his body could defend against almost all dragon magic in this world.

Even though he is naked, he has the strongest defense in the world!

So he was not afraid at all, he clenched the hilt of his sword and went up against the thunder and lightning.

The flaming sword collided with the dragon's thunder and lightning and erupted in dazzling light.

At this moment, Dumbledore's magic is completely different from the past, and the fountain of wisdom has not only given him endless wisdom.

And in order for him to use this wisdom, he also broadened his magic power container, and even allowed him to communicate with the Great Source.

The huge magic power vibrates, obliterating everything around it.

Once again, the devastated city suffered a huge impact, and this time there was not even a wreckage left.

But luckily, this is happening in the inner world.

Dumbledore's swordsmanship was skilful and swift, sometimes striking like a raging storm and sometimes responding with agility like a stream of water. The flaming sword danced like a finger in his hand, and every swing was thunderous.

The night was like ink, the wind howled, and the deafening roar of the dragon echoed over the city, as if it could tear the heavens apart.

The dragon was huge and scaly, with its eyes glittering with furious and ferocious flames. Its wings stirred up a strong wind and whipped up dust in the sky, making it impossible to see it for what it really was.

In the midst of this stormy wave, a figure stood like a rock.

The flaming sword he wielded burned with flames, as if it could set the whole world on fire. His eyes were firm and cold, as if no odds could shake his determination.

Every swing of the sword is like a performance of the unity of heaven and man. The flaming sword drew a blazing trajectory in the air, and where the tip of the sword pointed, the air seemed to be split in two, emitting a deafening sound of breaking wind.

As the dragon swooped down, its claws about to touch him, he dodged the fatal blow with a sudden dodge.

Then, he stepped forward, and the flaming sword in his hand swung at an incredible angle, piercing the dragon's eyes.

The dragon tilted its head violently, seemingly dodging the blow.

But the flaming sword suddenly soared several meters in length, and the scorching demonic fire pierced into its eyes.

The dragon roared in pain, its massive body twisting in the air, and the earth trembling slightly.

And Dumbledore had already jumped onto his back.

On the dragon's back, its movements are more agile. He leaped to his feet, scribbling his flaming sword through the air, clinging to the dragon's body, slicing through the scales with his razor-sharp blades. Every attack was precise, as if he could see the dragon's every move.

The dragon rolled in the air in pain, trying to shake off Dumbledore from its back, but he clung to it like a maggot attached to it.

The flaming sword drew a blazing trajectory in the air, as if a meteor in the sky had fallen to the earth.

(End of chapter)