The Lich of Glory Knight Spirit: Moving towards Krimasha! Chapter 414 - 12: Decapitation (4)

The leading black dragon roared, its tail swiping heavily, sending Gray and Tenidas flying away together.

Their bodies floated in the air like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily into the snow, creating a deep pit.

Catherine drew her light sword to restrain the leading black dragon, while Vivian rushed next to Gray, frantically clawing at the snow.

"Gray! Gray! Don’t die!" Vivian cried out.

"I... I am undead, I won’t... die." Struggling to speak, Gray answered weakly from beneath the snow.

"But I will die... This ti we’re really done for..." the black cat muttered hazily in its last breath.

Aikleion and Lucy wanted to co and support, but the attackers surrounding them were too many, and they could barely protect themselves.

Archil Norman fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing from his eye sockets, slowly staining the snow.

...

"What are you waiting for!" Richie roared, nervously looking at Abraham in the distance.

With a glance, Abraham imdiately raised his hand, halting his actions.

The two Golden Dragon Clan mbers beside him also stopped, silently locking eyes with Richie.

With a slight opening of his mouth, Abraham put on a friendly smile and said, "Richie, what’s the matter? Maybe I can help you? How about you take over first, and if we really need to request the Grand Elder to send support, I will return and ask for permission."

Richie did not answer, he just slowly turned his face away, continuing to choke up in the key, crying, "For the sake of the alliance, I beg you, save my father... No matter the sacrifice you make, the White Bone Holy Light Court will compensate you. Just... Just send soone to rescue my father imdiately! I need him, my mother needs him, the White Bone Holy Light Court needs him, and the Keltos Continent needs him even more! Please save my father! The White Bone Holy Light Court will forever rember the Golden Dragon Clan’s kindness!"

At the sa ti, Richie’s Guardian Angel and Inducing Demon revealed themselves, standing in the way between him and Abraham, brandishing their weapons.

This was probably his answer to Abraham. In a mont, the smile on Abraham’s face slowly faded, his mouth twitching slightly.

...

Gray struggled, standing up bit by bit from the snow.

The armor on his left hand had been torn, revealing the cotton and bones inside. The right chest plate had a massive dent. No one knew how many ribs had been broken inside.

More accurately, the whole set of armor he wore seed to have been crumpled by a giant hand, twisted beyond recognition.

Looking around...

So parts of the ground were still covered in snow, while others were charred black by Dragon Breath, exposing the rocks. The entire battlefield looked like a festering sore on the earth.

Not a single Silver Moon Knight was still standing, and all the dwarves had fallen. The few Golden Dragon Clan mbers sent to protect him, each faced at least three or more opponents, struggling miserably.

Aikleion and Lucy had been chased far away, still entangled with countless enemies. Despite being powerful mages, they had no opportunity to cast any large-scale destructive magic.

The gusting wind, mixed with snow, blew past him. The only ones guarding Gray were Vivian and Catherine.

All around, nurous black dragons floated, silently staring at Gray.

Each black dragon emitted a low growl full of intense hostility.

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"The passage was destroyed by your own traitor, I know his na, it’s Abraham. When we arrived, he was the one who led the way. Another of your kin was killed by him at the passage entrance! This is not just our disaster, the Golden Dragon Clan is also in this calamity! Wake up! Hiding in Dragon Valley will not make you any safer!" Richie continued to shout.

Inside the valley, all the dragons listened in silence.

"Abraham betrayed us?"

"Oh my god, this can’t be true, can it?"

"Impossible, he’s so loyal to the clan, how could he..."

Abraham’s face turned extrely ugly, and he ordered in a low voice, "Kill him, don’t let him continue speaking."

The two Golden Dragon Clan mbers behind him exchanged glances, hesitating slightly.

"What are you waiting for!" Roared Abraham, forcing the two clan mbers to nervously transform into golden dragons, flapping their wings as they took off slowly.

Abraham maintained his human form, slowly rising into the air.

Sarina and Delia imdiately took on fighting stances. Richie widened his eyes, retreating bit by bit.

...

"You no longer have any chance of victory, Lord Lich King." The leading black dragon whispered to Gray in its hoarse voice, "We don’t have to kill you, but you must surrender, beco our prisoner. Using your power, or... hehehe, your prestige, to serve the Black Dragon Clan. If you agree..."

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"This is not what was agreed upon!" A demon scread from the abyss, "What are they trying to do? Control the White Bone Holy Light Court by controlling the Lich King? If so, they will beco our new enemies!"