The do and walls of the castle were pierced with many large holes, the noonday sun streaming into the hall, and amidst the ruins, a giant dragon with a slender body reflecting silver light stood proudly.
The sunlight refracted off his armor-like scales, emitting a brilliant sheen, and a terrifying aura pressed on everyone like a tangible force.
The woman smashed into pieces by Kenneth seed to be struggling to recover from her injuries, but unfortunately, no matter how strong her soul power was, it couldn’t restore a heap of flesh to its forr mobility.
"Guess I’m left out then?"
Roger shrugged helplessly; Kenneth was truly a good comrade, such an enthusiastic person.
"Magnificent!"
"I knew Lord Kenneth was the best!" Tiffany was overjoyed, her greatest fear was arriving only to find a broken corpse.
Seeing the situation was settled, she dissolved her disguise near the wall deep in the hall, then appeared with Yield behind Roger.
"Why are you here?"
Kenneth turned around, his massive dragon’s eye focusing on the two, but his voice echoed directly from within their hearts.
"Everyone else has safely left; I heard your dragon’s roar, so I couldn’t help but worry..."
Tiffany replied, and as she spoke, her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Kenneth.
"I thought I should return, after all..." Yield also spoke up, but evidently, the two in direct eye contact paid no attention whatsoever to him.
Perhaps Roger was also overlooked.
Seemingly oblivious to everything except his wife, Yield continued on without realizing, repeating himself endlessly.
"A traitor has appeared in the team, we must leave here!"
An anxious glimr flashed in Kenneth’s imnse dragon’s eye, and as he swung his wings, a powerful gust swept across the entire area, the next mont his gigantic dragon form smashed through the castle’s do.
Dust billowing along with shattered rubble, sunlight poured into the entire room like water, Kenneth surveyed his surroundings and quickly determined his direction forward.
He gripped the shattered edge of the do with half his body, his dragon tail trailing down from mid-air.
"Grab my tail!"
"We must imdiately move to the new location, we need to quickly find the traitor in the team, otherwise the rest are in danger!"
Kenneth said solemnly, and Yield understood the importance of this matter, swiftly running forward, casting odd looks at Roger as they passed by.
"With just your bravery, I would definitely persuade Lord Kenneth to change his mind; qualities like this are more important than strength, he needs soone like you by his side."
"A hero with a heart of gold!"
Tiffany held Roger in high regard, encouraging him repeatedly, followed closely by Yield who wore a face full of respect.
"Your courage is admirable, now I believe even more in your promise!"
"Heh..."
Roger’s cheek twitched slightly, truthfully he felt he ought to say, the ones who should be thankful were them, all these guys ca for .
Only now everything was solved by Kenneth.
Just as the two leaped into the air, Roger’s expression subtly changed as if he sensed sothing.
The next mont, the clear sky seed to be shrouded by a dark cloud.
Like a veil pulled away from the sky, above Kenneth’s head a shadowy figure appeared!
"Lord Kenneth, look out!"
Tiffany shouted anxiously, her attention initially focused below, but Kenneth also seed to sense the anomaly, he abruptly turned his head and saw a burly figure, entirely encased in heavy armor.
The dark armor was like the deepest night, that person seed to be forged of tal, even at the joints of the armor not a single seam was visible.
"Serpent from the Otherworld, this is Lord Gusman’s gift!"
The voice bellowed from within the armor, the next mont the burly figure raised his right hand, the entire armor emitted a piercing sound of friction, parts gathering together to form a black spear in his hand.
"Spear of Gusman!"
With this low roar ca the terrifying pressure of souls.
Two forces clashed in the void, but Kenneth only resisted for a mont, his bloodline aura bursting as if a bubble had popped.
But that wasn’t the most horrifying part.
The true crisis was the enmity from the world’s rules!
"Run!"
Kenneth managed to utter a low roar, and the next mont, the black spear descended with terrible power from the sky.
At this mont, still mid-air, Yield and Tiffany didn’t have ti to react, the horrifying impact from the collision of forces swept across.
"Don’t mind us!"
Tiffany shouted loudly, but then the impact hit, and the two’s vision went black, completely losing consciousness.
What they didn’t notice was that at this mont a figure appeared behind them.
Roger deflected the violent energy impact, bringing Yield and Tiffany back down to the ground.
In that split second, had it not been for Roger’s sudden action, with their level of power, it would have been far more than just fainting.
But due to this brief delay, when he looked back up at the sky, the battlefield situation had already changed.
Roger had roughly assessed Kenneth’s power level, it should be at the peak of the Fourth Tier, and given so ti for accumulation, entering the Fifth Tier seed quite possible.
So even though the black-armored man expressed terrifying power, Roger didn’t intervene but chose to save the relatively weaker Yield and Tiffany.
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