As far as Zerin could rember, the flas of battlefield surrounded her. Living while holding death in her hand was a daily matter. Not just her, but every high goblin had the sa story.
As such, even though the dragon was terrifyingly strong, to her it was just another day and another threat. After struggling and fighting for so long, there were few things that could shake Zerin’s heart.
As such, when she saw the dragon diving downwards, she jumped headfirst to face it head-on, without caring about life and death at all.
Zarek felt incredibly moved. This was his first ti watching soone go to such lengths without demanding anything in return.
However, that was it. He couldn’t forget that just a day ago, she was his enemy.
anwhile, the dragon’s giant body covered the sun and cast a giant shadow over all the fleeing awakeners below.
Zarek remained unmoved, his heart gradually calming down, and he slowly ordered:
"Misery Pri, take that lizard out of the sky...!"
Today it didn’t matter whether it was the king of the sky or the emperor of the earth—all those who blocked his path had to die.
It wasn’t arrogance. This was the attitude Zarek carried now. It was either his way or the highway.
Kill or be killed. There was no room for backing down.
The Miseries also felt their master’s blood-chilling intent. Imdiately they raised their heads and let out a battle cry.
The synchronous battle cry of more than seventy first sequence epic grade creatures created a sonic wave that reverberated throughout the city.
However, the fire dragon looked completely unaffected, its mouth opening wide, smoke bellowing out of it.
The dragon wanted to burn these noisy ants to death. How dare they look at its noble visage with such impudence!
Misery Pri at the forefront acted like an experienced general, rallying the other Miseries.
This was the first ti when Master had ordered him to kill soone with such clear intent. Right now, a fire raged in Misery Pri’s heart. No matter what, he couldn’t fail.
"My brothers, attack together at the count of three!"
Zarek could sense what Misery Pri wanted to do. As such, he decided to do his part as well.
Imdiately, Infinite Origin Link was activated and more than fifty points of mana were transferred to the Miseries.
Misery Pri, who was clearly a pure strength warrior, suddenly felt his veins turning hotter and indescribably pure mana coursed through them.
Misery Pri’s beady eyes lit up, and without wasting another word, he activated the only magical skill that he knew.
"Morphing Fireball!"
"Whoosh!" The air quaked like thunder. Out of nowhere, more than seventy fireballs, each as big as an adult’s head, appeared out of nowhere. The sheer heat radiated by each of these fireballs boiled the air.
Jasmine, who was looking at the dragon in horror, had to turn her gaze away because it had suddenly gotten too bright.
Even the dragon, who was preparing to launch a devastating breath of fire, looked stunned, not expecting dozens of fireballs to suddenly appear out of nowhere.
However, it was not afraid. The thing that it least feared in this world was fire.
"Let’s see what is stronger—these puny ants’ fireballs or my noble fire breath!"
Imdiately its maw lit up like a furnace and a jet of searing orange fla burst out at high speed. The pressure caused the air to explode.
"Boom!" As soon as the two t, a terrifying explosion occurred. The sky above lit up with crimson light. Temperature soared by multiple degrees. Unlucky people cried out in agony as their skin burned from the heat created by the explosion.
Even Zarek, whose stats were already enhanced, had to cover his face to protect it from being burned.
Soon the surroundings returned to normal, and the sll of charred flesh ca from every direction.
Zarek didn’t care about anything else, his gaze locking onto the dragon’s figure. However, he turned his head away as he heard the familiar notifications.
[First sequence legendary grade fire-breathing dragon slayed.]
[You have leveled up!]
[ 5 unassigned stat points gained.]
[Summoning Authority Activated!]
[Legendary grade fire-breathing dragon is ready to be summoned.]
Zarek was already expecting to level up, but the last two ssages caught him by surprise.
The next mont, he felt soone calling from the spiritual space. Hesitating for a mont, he answered the call.
Imdiately he was back inside the spiritual space. Other than Misery Pri, there was also another fiery red sphere of light.
Probably the essence of the fire dragon.
Just like Misery Pri, the fire dragon also bowed in submission.
[Please grant a na to the creature]
Zarek thought for a mont before muttering out loud, "Dragons are incredibly proud by nature and are also known as rulers of the sky... hmm! So let’s na you Azeroth."
Following his words, the red sphere twisted and turned and imdiately the gigantic figure of the dragon appeared.
Imdiately, Azeroth let out a loud roar, proudly announcing its arrival.
Zarek didn’t linger inside the spiritual space for long and imdiately focused outside. The fact that he was still in the middle of a battlefield didn’t change.
Outside, Jasmine and Zerin were looking at the gigantic body with a stunned expression.
The legendary dragon was killed just like this.
It was at this mont a deep voice ca from ahead. "Little Jasmine, you really are here!"
The Firebull Governor had also reached the scene. His panicked eyes imdiately cald down once he noticed his daughter standing unhard.
As if a great weight had been lifted off his shoulders, the Firebull Governor’s face relaxed.
"Father...!" Jasmine also ca out of her shocked state and rushed to hug the governor in excitent. She was also happy to see her old man completely unhard. The situation was really bad—Jasmine was worried the old man might have gotten himself in a difficult situation.
The Firebull Governor tapped Jasmine’s back a few tis and said while laughing out loud, "How many tis have I told you not to worry about ? Your old man is a mighty second sequence awakener!"
Once the Firebull Governor confird Jasmine was completely unhard, his gaze finally drifted to Zarek’s figure standing in the middle of chaos, back straight as a spear, eyes completely indifferent.
Then he turned his gaze to the dragon corpse. For him, killing a single dragon was no big deal—he could also do the sa. But what was important was that he was a second sequence awakener while... Thinking up to this point, he looked at the Miseries with narrowed eyes. It was clear to him all of them were only at the first sequence, far away from the second sequence.
Yet they still easily took down the dragon.
The Firebull Governor was incredibly alert inside. However, on the surface, he smiled and said:
"Firebull City would never forget this contribution..." The Firebull Governor stopped and looked at Zarek with a questioning gaze.
Zarek understood what the governor wanted—information.
He didn’t bother to hide it. Sooner or later, people were bound to know about it anyway. After all, summoning was his primary ability. If he tried to hide it, it would be the sa as playing with a handicap.
"Zarek Silversword..." Zarek slowly introduced himself, putting special emphasis on the word "Silversword."
The Silversword family was a true powerhouse of the continent and every mber of the Silversword family demanded respect.
And as Zarek expected, the Firebull Governor’s eyes imdiately sharpened. He was very familiar with the Silversword family. After all, more than fifty percent of the swords and armor of the city were supplied by the Silversword family.
This statent alone spoke volus of the terrifying influence of the single family.
"Zarek Silversword, the youngest son of the Silversword family. According to the rumors, he is extrely willful and has average talent in martial arts. Moreover, the current head of the Silversword family didn’t seem to care about him."
The Firebull Governor rembered everything that he knew about Zarek. However, compared to the scene right in front of his eyes, most of the information that he knew sounded like bullshit.
"So it is young master Zarek... Forgive —given the situation of the city, I won’t be able to give you the grand welco that you deserve."
Zarek simply shook his head. "We all know the situation of the Firebull City, so there is no need for such formalities. It would be great if Governor could tell exactly what had happened to the city, and more importantly, what is the status of the teleportation station?"
While the two big bosses were conversing, the Miseries, led by Misery Pri, held the monsters at bay. Zerin also didn’t linger around—she also helped the Miseries.
Zarek could hear the notifications going off in his head one after the other. It was just a matter of ti before he leveled up again.
anwhile, the person who was most shocked by this conversation was none other than Jasmine.
Although she had guessed Zarek might have a big background, she never expected it to be this grand.
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