"Prince Kenneth?!"

Kenneth's arrival attracts everyone's attention, and at this point Erez returns to his human form. The smile on his face froze suddenly, but the next moment it turned into surprise.

"My child!"

The first to rush forward was Freya, who violently held Kenneth in her arms despite the circumstances, and the crowd of onlookers came to their senses, followed by a tsunami of cheers.

Patrick shrank his head out of the corner of his eye, and he felt a fierce killing force lock him in.

Since Kenneth will be here, it can only say one thing.

Devor is dead.

From this, it can be deduced that Patrick's judgment of that Roger's combat strength is very problematic.

Devor is almost at the pinnacle of the first ring, even if the opponent's strength is one order higher than him, but if Devor launches a suicidal attack, even if he is the second ring sealer, he will not be able to take advantage of him.

Even Devore can kill a strong man, so how can Patrick escape his pursuit?

Eyres narrowed his eyes, and from Patrick's reaction, he quickly deduced something.

It was clear that Patrick had lied in this matter, and the three bone guards had no way to resist the attack of such a strong man.

So Patrick...... Should have died once.

It is because of this that he will hide the truth.

In just a few breaths, Erex speculated about what had happened, and then he withdrew his gaze with a well-fitting smile on his face.

The dignity of a king also includes the father's love for his son.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

He muttered a few words, and Freya was already in tears.

"The Emir's associated blood has coagulated, you know Kenneth, I've been paying attention to your associated blood all this time, and I'm worried about ......"

"I'm back, Mother."

Kenneth hugged Freya as well.

Kenneth's return apparently came as a surprise to everyone, but the crowd was unaware of what was going on, and a man who had been thought to have little hope of survival suddenly appeared, cheering Kenneth's name.

"Take your mother down to rest, and when the ceremony is over, we'll have a good talk."

Eyres didn't mention Kenneth's questioning just now, and planned to turn the big thing into a small thing, but Kenneth knew the purpose of his trip.

He stepped forward to protect Freya behind him, and glanced at Roger.

"Go ahead."

Roger smiled, even in the mood to look at the magnificent city and the twelve places suspended above the temple.

"Twelve dragon envoys, a lot of pomp."

Of all of them, he was the most relaxed, because the rest of the events were going to play out as he expected.

Seeing Kenneth's movements, the Dragon King could no longer control his emotions.

"Do you know what you're doing, Kenneth?" His gaze is sharp and he has a strong sense of oppression.

"I'm sober, all the time."

"This ...... This ......" Freya on the side remembered what Kenneth had just said.

"He must have been out there for something, that's why he ......"

"Shut up!" Erez roared, and Freya was shocked, her face turning pale.

"Go back!" Eires shifted his gaze, "This is your last chance. ”

Kenneth let out a sigh of relief, and he became calm.

"According to tradition, as the heir to the throne, I am qualified to raise legitimate questions about the candidate of the Dragon Sage."

His voice was raised and heard everywhere.

At this time, the others also recovered from the surprise of Kenneth's return, and they realized the significance of Kenneth's words at this time.

Someone nodded in the phantom above the temple.

"This is in line with the rules!"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Eres controlled his urge to make a move, "Your doubts don't make any sense, I'm the only one." ”

"You're not."

"Because I'm also qualified to compete for this position!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was silent.

Eres laughed angrily, "You're qualified?" ”

"You can get the support of all the clansmen?"

"I can't." Kenneth took a deep breath.

"But I can beat you!"

As soon as Kenneth's words fell, the audience was boiling.

"Silence!"

A roar came from the shadows, and Kenneth felt as if a piece of land was pressing down on him.

"Don't be nervous." A voice came from behind him, and Roger stepped forward to hold Kenneth's shoulder, and suddenly the mountain-like pressure disappeared, and his whole body was indescribably relaxed.

"He is your father, and if he becomes a Dragon Sage, then you will inherit the throne as the new Dragon King."

Ulmanis's voice was deep.

"It's not good for you to do it any good."

"It doesn't matter, I just don't think he's the best candidate for the Dragon Sage."

Ulmanis nodded, this time looking at the angry Dragon King.

"Do you accept his questioning?"

Or......

"I'll prove that I'm the best candidate for the Dragon Sage." Éres interrupted Ulmanis rudely.

"My child, I know what you're worried about, in the past history, the heir of the Dragon Sage could not become the Dragon King, so you are afraid that I will deprive you of your status as the heir."

Hearing this, not only Ulmanis, but also the other people around him showed a hint of abruptness on their faces.

"I see." Everyone looked at Kenneth with strange eyes.

"Of course I know this tradition because it means...... If I'm more suitable than you, then according to tradition, when I become a candidate for the Dragon Messenger, you will automatically lose your status as the Dragon King! ”

"We need a new king!"

Kenneth spoke his true thoughts.

"Good, good!"

"Let's speak with strength!" With a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, Éris decided to kill the challenger with the most brutal means possible.

"No, don't!"

Freya cried out in front of Kenneth, but the next second, a powerful force swept her away.

"Look at your son!"

Unwilling to hide his emotions any longer, Elles looked at Freya with resentment in his eyes.

"Let's get started."

A loud voice was heard, and the phantom above the temple slowly sank, and then the structure of the entire temple changed.

The phantom merges with the throne below, and in the center it becomes a huge arena.

"I testify!" Six voices rang out at the same time.

Elles put away the anger on his face.

"I know where your faith comes from."

"Is that dragon armor?"

"You think you can fight me with that thing?"

Erides clenched his fists, "I'm afraid you don't know, in the selection of the Dragon Sage, no candidate can wear the dragon armor left by the ancestors of the Silver Dragon Clan. ”

"So I'm afraid your idea is going to fall short."

"And even if you can actually play with that dragon armor, you won't have any chances."

"He wasn't my match many years ago."

"Now that he's dead, you think you can defeat me with the suit of armor he's left behind?"

Kenneth was silent.

"I never wanted to defeat you, my father."

"Shut up, I don't have a son like you." In an angry tone, Eyres revealed the secret buried in his heart.

"You're wrong, you've been wrong."

"I must stop you before a greater tragedy happens, because you only believe in your own power."

"That's it, I hope it's over soon." Eyres snorted coldly, and after saying that, he shifted his gaze to Roger.

"You killed him?"

Roger shook his head, "It's himself. ”

"Hehe, I remember you as you are, Roger, it's your turn next after taking care of the house."

Faced with Eres's threat, Roger just smiled.

"You don't have a chance."

With that, he took the sword from his back and handed it to Kenneth.

"Go ahead, defeat him."

Kenneth followed Roger's example and placed his sword on his back, and he walked slowly into the temple.

The moment he stepped into the temple, a flash of light flashed, and silver armor automatically appeared.

"The gift of the ancestors cannot be used as a symbol of one's own strength."

It was an old man with white hair, dressed in a purple robe, with a slightly drooping gaze that seemed to be ready to fall asleep at any moment.

"Let him in, he won't even be able to hold out for a round without that thing." Eyres spoke.

"Tradition is tradition, and rules cannot be broken." The old man spoke again.

Kenneth sighed, his fingers touching every line in his armor, as if the man was still with him.

It was the only memory he had left.

And now......

Rumble!

The silver aura exploded, and pieces of Kenneth's armor cracked, and then turned into bits of streamers that swirled around his body before they were absorbed by him.

At this moment, he completely fused all the essence of the emir.

Boom!

The next moment, he had already popped out like a cannonball and rushed towards the figure in the distance.

"Come on!"

Eres opened his hand, his robe torn apart, barely visible, only covering some key parts of his body.

The body was covered with a silvery-white sheen, and the crown on his head seemed to be connected to the bones.

"From now on, I am not your father, I am the king of the Silver Dragon Clan, and you will pay the price for your greed!"

Thundered!

The ground shook, and the two figures collided together.

Just a simple collision with the ground cracked a crack tens of meters long, and the place where the two passed was as if they had been hit by a meteorite.

There is no such thing as trickery, it is completely the purest body collision.

Both seem to be venting.

Compared with the air bombardment, it is the purest hand-to-hand combat that can stimulate people's primitive wildness.

The entire temple was obviously made of special materials, and it could withstand the attacks of fifth-order transcendents, not only that, but as the two of them moved, the parts that had been damaged by them before were being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's amazing, your talent is more than a little bit stronger than Patrick's, and if Emir lives longer, when you are fully grown, you are indeed qualified to replace me."

"At that time, the entire Silver Dragon Clan will be in your pocket."

The Silver Dragons are known for their strong physical defenses, and they have high defenses against many forms of attack in addition to soul shocks.

The five elements form a ring.

One ring represents the defense of five similar forces, and not only that, but the defense also gives them a bonus to their attack power.

With this uniqueness, the Silver Dragons don't need to think about other rules at all, and their defense rate is enough to run across the entire plane by using their defense rate to the limit.

They may not be the strongest, but their overall strength ranks among the top of the various races, and they are suitable for dealing with a variety of complex situations.

And this is also the foundation of their survival, so much so that the Dragon Court reserves a seat for them.

Other races may only have a supreme powerhouse every few generations or nearly a thousand years, but in the Silver Dragon clan, there are many strong people.

"Is that the only way?"

A silver aura appeared, and Eres was also showing a ring of combat power at this time, but compared to Kenneth, he was obviously much more calm.

"Is it because the Emir has weakened, or is it because you can't do it at all?"

A gloomy voice appeared in Kenneth's mind out of thin air, this is the secret method of the Silver Dragon Clan, even if it is high above the dome, other dragon envoys cannot obtain it.

"Do you know why you were attacked by Heinris?"

Eyres said suddenly.

"Could it be you?" Kenneth's face changed drastically, his mind was disturbed, and his movements immediately revealed flaws.

"Don't get distracted in battle!" Eyres seized the opportunity and stepped forward, his hands swelling and the wind slammed into Kenneth's ear.

Airplanes!

The sky was spinning, and Kenneth fell backwards.

"How could I do that?"

"After all, he's my dearest brother, and you'...... But my son! ”

His eyes were gentle, but Eyres had a fierce look in his eyes.

The next moment, the silver ring on the surface of his body swelled again, and then a brand new ring appeared out of thin air!

"Very powerful!"

Ulmanis spoke.

"Better than the emir."

"It's close to the third ring." Someone emphasized.

"It's a pity, Eires' son is too anxious, give him a little more time, maybe he can really defeat Elles."

The crowd was silent, seemingly agreeing with Ulmanis' words.

At the moment of crisis, Kenneth struggled to muster all his strength.

But in the face of overwhelming superiority, his defense collapsed at the first touch.

"No!"

Freya's heart-rending screams were heard from outside the field, but at this critical juncture, Roger clasped his hands and silently closed his eyes.

"Huh?"

From the dome, Ulmanis's body shook as he sat up straight, his sharp gaze seeming to tear through the void.

"Go down and be with your filthy father!"

Eres's killing machine skyrocketed.

But at this moment, with a soft buzz, the long sword behind Kenneth flew on its own, and a blurred figure peeled away from him.

The sword is unsheathed.

Laugh at!

There are strange patterns on the sword.

The rest gradually dimmed, and only one was left, the light of Dasheng.

The alarm is in vain, and Érès tries to dodge but finds that the force is too strong to resist.

"Three ......"

Poof!

A sharp blade thrust through his forehead, and the powerful Eles skull shattered.

At this time, Kenneth barely managed to find balance from retreating, he stabilized his body, raised his hand to grasp the long sword that fell from the sky, flipped his wrist, and put the sword into the sheath!

Thump!

Erres' body fell to the ground.

There was silence.

Stealing incense