That was a few months ago, and Cervantes had also been assassinated, and it was a well-equipped team like the enemies he was now facing, which were suspected to belong to the 'All-Seeing Eye'.

They possess an enchantment that should have disappeared after the expulsion of the Arcane Empire - an enchantment called 'Dragon Slayer'.

These people are 'suspected' to be the people of the 'All-Knowing Eye', and Cervantes, who has suffered a loss, is naturally on guard, even if the light belonging to the 'Dragon Slaying Enchantment' is lit up again, Cervantes is not afraid.

The 'divinity' hidden in the soul blooms with intense colors in an instant!

The divine power that was transferred to the black dragon was approved by the master, and it also burst out with its own glory!

Cervantes could clearly feel that a steady stream of power was bursting from his heart, from his soul.

The flowers of power are blooming, and the glory that belongs to the gods and the black dragon is rising, igniting the will of Cervantes and washing the body of the black dragon!

The temperature of the Mars floating out of the gaps in the scales is rising, and it just stands in place, and the black dragon's side is like snow, but the 'snowflakes' are red and hot!

The Wanderer leaped out of the shadow of the black dragon, and the moment he came to the material plane from the Land of Shadows, the dagger in his hand lit up with a golden glow.

Fluttering runes lingered around it, like a giant python hovering over a dagger—full of power and oppressive!

"Huh!"

The black dragon got a response, so he sneered, laughing at the wanderer's indiscretion.

The same golden divine power began to erupt, and at the moment when the divine power exploded, the wanderer's face changed drastically, but he didn't have time to escape-

The sudden burst of divine power knocked the wanderer's thin but strong body into the air, and even the body of a knight of the transcendent could not spare him in the slightest, and even though his feet had jumped off the ground, he was hostile to Cervantes - the owner of divine power!

"Hmm-"

The wanderer fell to the ground and rolled around a few times before he got up in embarrassment, and then couldn't help but spat out blood.

He didn't even look up, and in an instant he was back into the shadows.

As a loiterer, you can only function if you are hidden in the shadows, and a loiterer who is exposed to the light is far less dangerous than a loiter who is hidden in the shadows.

Cervantes was unable to take advantage of the victory, because the warrior had recovered from the strength of the 'Inch Force' and rushed again.

With a one-handed sword in one hand and a shield that looked almost scrapped in the other, the warrior rushed again, even though his injuries were still unhealed, even if the skeleton was moaning, even if the muscles were protesting......

So what?

So what?

He is a warrior – a warrior who is always at the forefront of battle, fearless and indomitable!

Throw away all your calmness and reason, turn fear into food for fighting spirit, let anger burn to the fullest, let the fighting spirit swell to the fullest, and let madness grow unchecked!

"Come on, you stupid dragon!" the warrior scolded, "Lao Tzu is here!!"

The blood vessels in the neck are beating, the heart in the chest is beating, the muscles are expanding in protest, and the skeleton is moaning in pain, but it supports the warrior's tall and burly body!

"Roar!!

The warrior let out a battle cry that sent the blood-soaked power rampant through his body, and with the help of this force, the warrior rushed to the side of the black dragon and raised the shield in his hand.

Bang!

Don't dodge, don't dodge!

Cervantes raised his left arm and blocked the warrior's charge with his elbow, but at this moment, the warrior swung another sword at the back of the black dragon's neck!

The black dragon did not resist, but flung out his tail, allowing the warrior's long sword to cut a deep wound on the back of his neck, and the dragon's tail made a bang in the air before slamming it on the warrior's side.

"Hmm!"

After receiving a heavy blow, the warrior felt his internal organs roll, and then before he could react, Cervantes pushed the warrior back with a hard elbow against his shield, and at the same time used this force to deliver a roundhouse kick!

The right wing suddenly opened, slapping the warrior standing not far from the black dragon's side into the air, and Cervantes' raised right foot spread its five claws, grabbing the head of the charging Juggernaut.

The right hand lifted as the body swirled, and he caught two arrows before grabbing the Juggernaut.

"Hah!"

The right leg stepped down hard, and the head of the sword master stepped into the earth, and even the sea of fire at the feet of the black dragon was crushed by the wind pressure under this foot.

Syllable!

It was as easy as crushing a watermelon, and the viscous liquid, whether red or white, splashed as Juggernaut's skull shattered, but was evaporated by the heat in an instant.

"A-"

After seeing the sword master being trampled to pieces, the ranger did not hesitate for a moment, directly dropped the short bow and quiver, pulled out the double swords at his waist, and at the same time moved under his feet and disappeared in place.

Call!

A gust of wind blew suddenly, but it was not the wind that moved, it was the people who moved!

Boom!

The two knives of the ranger collided with the two fingers of the black dragon's hands, rubbing brilliant sparks.

The black dragon opened his mouth to bite down, but it was empty, and the ranger had already spun behind him.

The Ranger jumped into the air, holding two knives and spinning in the air!

- [Sword Momentum: Whirling Dance]!

"Whew...... Roar !!"

Feeling the attack on his back, Cervantes roared, and all the dragon power and the divine power he had just gained exploded!

The powerful momentum suddenly exploded, making the ranger can't help but pause, but it was this 'pause' that made all his movements stop.

Syllable!

The warrior monk had already rushed in front of Cervantes, and the black dragon had no choice but to turn to the right on his side, slap his left wing, slap the ranger on his back away, and then threw a punch at the warrior monk.

The warrior monk bent his knees short, his left shoulder was slightly sideways, dodged the black dragon's punch, and slammed into the black dragon's arms!

——[Iron Mountain]!

Boom!

The warrior monk crashed into the black dragon, but the black dragon had already prepared, and he had already tightened his chest and abdomen when the warrior monk used the iron mountain to rely on, so that the warrior monk could not be in the right mind.

But after a hard slap on the iron mountain, Cervantes was not comfortable.

The warrior monk took half a step back, stomped on the ground, and his right fist rose up!

- [Ascending Dragon Fist]!

Boom!

The warrior monk slammed his fist into the black dragon's jaw, and Cervantes had already gritted his teeth, but the force still nearly shattered his jaw.

In severe pain, the black dragon lifted his leg up and hit the warrior monk's knee, but he smiled.

One of the warrior monk's ankles had already been crushed by him just now, even if the warrior monk used the [Hybrid Element] to recover from his injuries, it was only for him to be able to fight, and even the one who used the recoil force when he used the Ascending Dragon Fist just now was the other foot!

Humans only have two legs, but Cervantes has one more tail than them!

When the black dragon and the warrior monk were still in a stalemate, they flicked their tails and wrapped themselves around the leg of the warrior monk standing on the ground.

'Not good!' The warrior monk's face changed, but it was too late!

The dragon's tail curled around the warrior monk's calf and pulled hard, and the warrior monk didn't have time to stand firm, even if his toes had been inserted into the ground, but how could he resist the power of the black dragon?

Under the pull of the dragon's tail, the warrior monk's body was crooked, fell to the ground, and then was thrown by the black dragon, and hit the warrior who had recovered and was charging towards this side.

The mage in the distance tore open two scrolls at the same time, a stone pillar rose from the ground, and then four chains forged by light shot out, handcuffing the limbs of the black dragon in just an instant, and in just an instant, the four chains were already tightened!

- [Fossils are mud]!

- [Shackles and Bondage]!

Cervantes was furious at the sight of the shackles that shackled his limbs, and turned to look at the mage, but this was what the mage needed—

The mage raised his hand and pointed at it, and the brilliance of the spell that had been prepared for a long time shot towards the black dragon!

- [Death, Death, One Finger]!

Faced with this powerful spell, the black dragon grinned instead.

Who is he?

He is the lord of the Tempest Lord, the Grand Duke of the future Duchy of Sorrow, the 'Cervantes Doig Sorrowful Wind', and the ......

[Steel, Iron, Dragon]!

"Roar !!!!"