Rumble!

The cannonball energy was smashed the magic cannon by Dean, and suddenly, with a roar, the magic cannon was torn apart.

"Bastard! Do you know who you're doing right with? Edmund, the true Great Wizard - Edmund! ”

Such a sound came from under the shattered magic cannon.

A short figure kept shouting, and around his body, a shield that flashed with lightning arcs protected him from harm.

At the same time, in his hand, a ball of light composed of lightning was rapidly forming.

Then, shoot at Dean.

The speed of lightning is so fast that it is impossible to dodge.

Cracking sound!

A series of arcs of electricity erupted on Dean's body.

"Die! Die! Turn into charcoal under lightning! That's ......"

Edmund roared.

It's just that the words stopped abruptly in the next moment.

Dean, who still had an arc of electricity on his body, appeared in front of him, his strong, powerful palm piercing the lightning shield.

That's right, it's through.

It's not destruction in the traditional sense, the lightning shield still exists, but it is directly avoided for Dean's palm.

Click, click!

Dean's palm grabbed Edmund's neck, and the other party's throat made such a sound.

"You, you ......"

Edmund wanted to say something.

However, before the words could be spoken, Dean's other palm clenched into a fist.

Bang!

One punch!

Bang!

Two punches!

After the first punch, Edmund was completely devoid of life - a wizard without protection, although his body was stronger than that of ordinary people. But in the face of Dean at this time. But it's not enough to see at all.

And after the second punch. Edmund's head was shattered.

That's not a reason for Dean to stop, though.

He wants to destroy the enemy, completely destroy the enemy, leaving no room for anything.

Punch after punch.

Blow after blow.

Edmund's body, which had fallen to the ground, had long since lost its human form under Dean's fist.

Still, Dean hammered tirelessly.

At this time, this sudden battery. It has already been shattered, and even, the ground is being tamped and knocked up inch by inch.

Bang, bang, bang......

Countless dust was kicked up, and the wizards on the Secret Law Island could clearly hear the sound of thrashing.

"Your Excellency?"

Keye looked at the Wizard Tower Master.

"It's a process -- we can't interfere...... Just wait quietly! ”

Moldis, who felt his strength gradually recovering, said as he looked at the fleet of the Zelgaon family, which was once again approaching the dock.

"Well treated to these guests, they helped us!"

The Wizard Tower Master added.

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as he bowed, he headed for the Zelgaon fleet.

Mordis stood still, quietly waiting.

……

It's already getting dark. And Dean's fist was still smashing, as if he were tireless.

Around was ordered. A team of the Zergaon family and the battle wizards forbids anyone else to approach.

In fact, even those of them who act as guardians have a hard time getting close to that core-

'This is an opportunity for Lord Zelgaon, please do not disturb!' ’

The Wizard Tower Lord's profound words immediately made the elders of the Zelgang family have a trace of speculation, and as a result, all the elites of the Zelgang family's fleet appeared here.

Even the magic cannon on the fleet in the distance has entered a state of charge.

Of course, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the outer part of the inner bay.

Although the Mystic Law Island has been temporarily sealed off and it is not allowed to enter or leave, no one can guarantee whether there will be some people with special purposes at this time.

Therefore, the necessary force is the best guarantee.

The sun rises and sets.

When a glimmer of sunset became stingy, the heavy hammering sound disappeared.

The people waiting around were stunned for a moment, and then quickly ran towards the pit that had been smashed out.

In the moonlight, the sea water suddenly filled the hole.

A seawater lake is formed in front of everyone's eyes.

"This, this...... Lord Zelgan chiseled through the foundations of the island? ”

Keye asked, stunned.

No one answered, but the expressions on everyone's faces explained it.

"Zelgaon, Zelgaon...... Sure enough, he is worthy of being a descendant of ice and fire, the owner of the talent of giants, and the bloodline of the dragon clan......"

The Wizard Tower Master exclaimed.

And the people of the Zelgang family were already excited, and they shouted again-

"Frost and flame, the blood of the dragon, immortal!"

"Frost and flame, the blood of the dragon, immortal!"

……

Continuous chanting, condensing under the sky.

Not only reverberated in place, but also spread far away.

Dean gradually regained consciousness, and he felt the wetness around him-

'The tulips I raised are blooming, give them to you!' ’

'This dress is so pretty!' Did you send me? ’

'Father, it seems that he knows about us, and we need to be careful not to be found out again!' ’

The girl's smile was as bright as a flower, and in that cold street, it was his greatest expectation every day.

Through the courtyard, he struggled to climb up to the roof, looked at the tulips on the girl's windowsill, and waved his arms vigorously, but tried not to make a sound.

He knew that he and she were not in the same world.

So, he has to work hard and do his best.

But......

In the midst of war, the spread of death is so ruthless.

The smile in my memory, like the tulips on the windowsill, withered.

Raising his arm, he stretched out his palm with all his might. But...... But it was empty.

The rest ...... Only cold and desolate graves.

Wow, whoa......

The sound of water in my ears. Pulled him out of his loneliness. Dean heard.

"Frost and flame, the blood of the dragon, immortal!"

Such shouts echoed not far away.

And he was in a hubo.

Dean silently recalled—the picture in his mind was chaotic, vague, but clear.

Then, very quickly, he found himself naked. Bare. body facts.

A crystal containing the 'Blood of the Gods', a seal scroll of another 'Dragon's Prison' obtained from the Tomb of the King of Conquest, and all equipment and magic items. It's all gone.

Quietly recalling the previous qiē.

Dean has a rough guess about the whereabouts of the crystal containing the 'Blood of the Gods' and the sealed scroll of the 'Dragon's Prison'.

And when his palm touched his chest, feeling a hint of strangeness in the beating of his heart, this suspicion was confirmed.

As for the equipment and magic items on your body?

Naturally, it was all destroyed in the previous shelling.

Dean took a deep breath and opened his character bar—

Name: Dean. Willing. Zelgaon

Age: 19 (male, birthday: August 9)

Bloodline: Human, Dragonborn,??

Titles: Knight, Head of the Order of Fecharon, Lord, Patriarch of Zelgaon

Position: Head of the Knights of the Knights of Fecharon

Character Level: 4

XP：5790

Health: 272.4 (Constitution X10) [Activated by unknown forces, Max HP -10] [Toughness +80 Max HP]

Energy: 67.44 (Constitution + Perception + Will) X2

Attribute: Strength: 13.81

Dexterity: 6.79

Constitution: 20.24

Perception: 5.39

Will: 8.09

(Normal adult, all attributes are: 1)

……

At a glance, there is basically no difference.

But. Looking closely, Dean saw something different—in the area about blood. But something different happened.

"Humans, Dragonborn, and the unknown?"

Dean muttered.

In fact, Dean is sure that before, there was no bloodline in the entire character column.

"'Blood of the Gods', 'Dragon's Prison'......"

Dean muttered under his breath.

Then, the next moment, he looked up.

The Wizard Tower Master volleyed through the air and appeared above his head—

"Your Excellency, how is it? Do you already have your own path? Your talent is truly unmatched, and it's truly enviable......"

Mordis said with a smile.

Dean was slightly stunned, obviously knowing that the wizard tower master in front of him had misunderstood something, but he didn't explain too much.

Something just can't be explained.

It's far better to just give the other party an answer they found.

"Your Excellency Mordis, if you don't mind, how about finding me a coat? I don't mind swimming like this, but only if there are no onlookers! ”

Dean shrugged his shoulders and gestured, feeling embarrassed.

"Of course!"

The Wizard Tower Master smiled and nodded.

He left immediately, and then returned again, with an extra robe in his hand.

"Thank you very much!"

Taking the robe thrown from mid-air, Dean said.

"No, no, it's me who is grateful to you - for your loss, and I will compensate you completely...... And I want you to be the closest ally of Mystic Island! ”

The Wizard Tower Master waved his hand again and again, and then said very sincerely.

"It's my pleasure!"

Dean replied with a smile.

Dean, who put on his robes, returned to the shore of the lake that he had smashed out, and the subordinates and servants of the Zelgang family, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately surrounded him.

"Young Master!"

Represented by the retinue Tom, Elder Ronk and Nord.

"I need a set of clothes that will fit me and bring them to my room...... I think it would be better for us to have a detailed conversation tomorrow morning, Your Excellency Moldys—for now, both you and I need to get something done about ourselves! ”

Dean is such a mention yì.

"Of course!"

The Wizard Tower Master nodded happily.

PS First Update~

Decadence was uncomfortable at noon today, and I originally made an appointment with a friend to eat donkey meat, but when the decadence was ready, this thing suddenly called and said that something was not coming......

Really Nima cheats daddy!

Decadence has not been packed for several years, and today I broke the vows!

Alas......

Also, someone asked Decadence for Dean's character card, and Decadence sorted it out yesterday, and put it on for a while. (To be continued......)