The good news spread across the continent with wings of celebration, and the whole country was celebrating the awakening of the legendary brave. The whole of Turanda, Bran, and other countries across the sea sent people to celebrate.

Lovelan had just ascended the throne as Hovland's new queen last year, and Cantu and the Dreadhorn King had arrived in her boat together. Rum, Lamli, and Radar also contacted each other, saying that they were on their way. Dan had just taken the throne, and the situation in the country was unstable, so he could only send a messenger to congratulate him.

The celebration was full of appearance, but Dierlando, who was the person concerned, barely showed up. On the day he woke up, he talked alone with King Leighton for a long time. After the conversation, the king issued his final decision that the throne of Turanda would pass to Ruidan. Because Dearrando and the two dragons will return to the dragon's homeland, the High Star Boundary, it will be an unparalleled glory.

Since then, only a handful of people close to him have had the opportunity to meet Deirlando. He talked and laughed as before, but most of the time he locked himself in the tower with the two-headed dragon and the strange mage, except for the brief time they met.

If someone had ever secretly visited them when they were closed, they would have found that the tower was empty. In fact, Deirlandor and Fair spend the rest of each day collecting the amount of power and items that the dragons have scattered around the planet.

It's a huge project, the dragon's magic has become one with the planet, and it will take a lot of time to divide it without loss. Even though the dragon can cruise the entire planet at very high speeds with the Contractor, it is extremely cumbersome to deal with at every point. Dearrando needs to drain the mana gradually. Let the planet's original force of nature fill those gaps, so often a point of mana recovery needs to be divided several times to complete.

In response, Fair once asked, "If you completely drain the dragon's power, will there be no more magic on this planet?"

Namantto replied to him nonchalantly: "Not necessarily, before we visited, this place had magic, but the level was relatively low. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of that space-time rift, we wouldn't have come to fill the hole, and even if we only had a projection of consciousness or energy, we would gradually increase the magic of this planet. Now we're just pulling away too much of that and trying to restore it to its original state. ”

This is a question that Dearlando has asked before. He wondered what other dragons hadn't done for thousands of years. Reseth's reply was, "We've never been here as a physical person. All they saw were dragon's servants and projections of the dragon. Therefore, it will only continue to emit energy, and cannot be recovered. ”

And now it's not the dragon that's responsible for recovering the amount of power, it's Deerlandor himself. In the words of Namantto: "Your current body is a humanoid planet because it has just formed. So the energy is still relatively small. Plus the nature of energy is very close to ours. So it can be used to store our force directly. ”

So the situation now is that every day they fly to one place. Fayer then gradually channeled the dragon's power under Namantto's direction, and then stuffed it into Deirlando's body. The mage was tired enough every day, and Diarlando was bored and wanted to sleep.

Thankfully, they have some other issues to solve. For example, the pumice stone under the rocks, and the dragon gold scattered deep underground. These substances are scattered across the planet with the activities of the dragons, and the substances produced and derived from them must be recovered.

Dearlando has mastered a new skill that allows him to drill through rock formations through the dragon's vision to find special substances, no matter how deep they are buried. Then, as long as he concentrates and imagines himself to take it, he can penetrate the material and take out the part he wants.

When he used it for the first time, he was stunned when he suddenly took out a pumice rock the size of a golden dome palace from the belly of the mountain. Of course, the way to deal with these dragon items is even more bizarre, in fact, it is Deirlandor who is responsible for "eating" them.

It's the same as when you first started raising dragons, because you urgently needed to eat a lot of food, so you often had to press unprocessed food into small pills and eat it. He could now easily crush a few mountains into tiny pills and swallow them in one gulp. Pumice stones, which are very dangerous for dragons, are not a problem for Dearlandor, who is accustomed to solving problems with sheer force, and certainly not a pleasant experience of having to swallow a large pile of compressed rock every day.

Despite the warnings, there was a bit of panic when all of Hovland's airships failed. The brilliant Hovland engineers immediately set out to work on a new solution to the traffic, and of course the teleportation of Turanda was also affected. However, for the creatures of this planet, such a change has not affected most people after all, so it is not so difficult to accept.

Little by little, changes are taking place, and during the three-month collection period, the people of this planet, this continent, gradually adapt to life without the influence of the dragon. When the last dragon gem, the anchor of the stars, was lifted from the deep underground lake of the Hovland Lily Palace, Queen Allen, who had been almost completely swallowed by the anchor of the stars, was freed.

After a touching but brief farewell to her aunt, the former Queen Ellen returns to her husband, freed from the curse that she can live the better decades of life with the person she loves. This is probably the happiest thing about Deerlando's recycling.

On the second weekend of October in the year 1022, Dearlandor met up with some old friends over breakfast. Martin, Kenda, Shaklin, Rhoda, and Sophia are all invited, and the Totem Riders are the last magical clones of the dragons left on the planet, and they must be retrieved before they can return home.

Breakfast was held in a slightly heavy atmosphere, and the totemic knights all felt the disappearance of the power of this world. Also in the previous conversation, I had a vague premonition about my fate.

Kenda held back, and Martin sulked. Shacorin and Sofia were a little expectant, while Rhoda remained neutral and didn't say anything.

"My friends, I think everyone understands that this is an inevitable parting. If I could, I would really like to keep your soul mates with you, but once the dragon's power is drained, the monsters that were restrained by the dragon back then will no longer be under your control. ”

(I'm willing to stay with my friends, even if I don't have a contract with the dragon, it's my promise to Kenda.) The wolf's consciousness was transmitted directly to everyone present. The golden wolf's eyes revealed a begging look through Kenda's eyes.

Dearlando looked at Reeth, who was standing on his right shoulder. Ask if you can only extract the amount of power and leave the contract monster behind.

Ryses tilted his head, and then replied cautiously: "These demonic beasts all lost their flesh when they were absorbed by me, if they want to stay." I'll just make a new one for them. However, it is not binding. They will be a huge danger to your planet. They live far longer than humans. If this generation of affectionate totem knights dies, the successor may not be able to maintain this unstable emotional connection. ”

(I am willing to accompany my contractor on the final path of life when he dies a natural cause.) The wolf's voice was sincere and firm. The Golden Eagle immediately expressed the same wish.

The totems of Shaklin, Rhoda, and Sophia prefer to die outright, and the five people who finally made the choice return to their normal lives under the manipulation of Ryseth. Kenda and Martin, on the other hand, actually touched their soul contractor for the first time in reality, which made them have mixed feelings.

"Your Highness, is this the most embarrassing ......" Kenda asked sadly, stroking the fluffy and soft fur of the wolf, he knew that this was an honor, but he also knew that this was a trip without a return.

"Yes, tomorrow Fair and I, along with Reseth and Namantó, will set off for the Isle of Oblivion, this time the dragons will not erase your memories, and they hope that all of them will remember the horror of the dragons and not make the same mistakes as before. ”

"Your Highness, this is so sudden, you haven't even said goodbye to everyone......" Martin has been stationed in Bran lately, and he hurried back the day before yesterday after getting the news. He didn't expect Diarlando to say that he would leave, shouldn't this be a very grand ceremony?

"Ha Luha, no, I don't want any touching parting scenes. Luna is so sad that she sticks to me every day now, and if there is a farewell ceremony, she will definitely cry to death. If I could, I really wanted to make her forget about me, and she should have a very good life. ”

Thinking of this, Diarlando had a little headache, after Lovelan came to visit last time, he hurriedly went back, and the former queen of Allen had no idea of forced marriage. Zoya hides her emotions behind a mature and calm appearance, but as an elf in her thousands, she must be able to handle her emotions. Only Luna, the simple and lovely Luna, who has become more and more beautiful and mature, has a strong will to identify herself. At this point, Dearlando wonders if Riceth had given Luna some kind of ecstasy, but the young dragon always insists that he is innocent.

Eventually, the time of parting came. Although Diarrando ordered it to be kept secret, the room was full of people close to him, and even Elena and her husband were invited, which was probably a rare consideration for King Leighton.

After a brief farewell, the dragon first flew out of the main hall and spread its body in the air, returning to its true size that covered several miles of sky. Then the dragon's contractors disappeared from the ground and moved to the dragon's forehead as the dragon summoned.

Although there was no notice, the citizens who saw this spectacle called out to each other, rushed out of the house, fell to their knees, and prayed reverently. In the sound of prayers, the dragons flapped their wings and flew high, and in two clicks they flew out of people's field of vision and flew straight to the east.

It was the last time Turanda's people had seen a dragon, and it was also the last time a dragon had ever been seen on the planet. But those who do not die will always say that one night or early in the morning, they have seen a dragon fly over their heads, claiming that they have felt the miracle brought by the dragon's power.

But only those who truly know the truth know that the dragons have returned home, to their magical and magnificent homeland in the depths of the universe.

〈End of full text〉(To be continued......)

PS: Ha Lu Ha

Although this is not the end of this story, this is the end of the current world, and I hope you are still satisfied.

If I still write the story of this series, the next one will be a different map.