Miss Nightingale was slightly stunned.

She raised her head and the giant had already landed on the ground and landed in front of the two of them.

The dragon flapped its wings twice, fell steadily, lowered its head, and looked at all the creatures in this world with contempt. The cold golden vertical pupils were filled with burning rage flames, as if indicating its rebirth, indicating its arrival in this world, and revenge for all the past.

But the eyes gradually calmed down.

"I seem to have seen you two."

A roaring, low voice rang directly into the minds of Alisa and Parker.

The Paparals screamed in fear.

But Alisa seemed to distinguish the other person. She heard her captain tell the other person's legend in the story of dust.

“You are…?”

Miss Nightingale looked at the other person and spoke hesitantly.

"It's not you who called me here."

"Now I'm here, but the world seems to be not ready to welcome me."

Alessa sneered.

Countless memories emerged in her mind.

There are glorious times and dark times, and it remembers those countless days ago, as if it were an era when the young kingdom of Kaurin-Ishurien was not yet born.

The long underground time buried underground, the pillars of stars, the halls of kings, the Holy Guards of Tanro, and Rotao, finally turned into a trance memory, and behind that memory, many pictures were formed.

In those pictures, some people called her Margaret.

Queen of Dragons, Margaret.

The Supreme Dragon Knight.

The arrogant dragon.

But are those real?

But it seems that even the name Alesha does not belong to her.

She only remembered the heavy shackles that were locked on her body.

Of course, she still remembered the gray-haired, taciturn human.

"Who am I, the Knight?"

She asked in a proud tone.

"You are my Dragon Knight."

He replied.

He is the greatest dragon knight since the time of the kings.

The arrogant dragon knight.

...

"who I am?"

The tall figure formed by the leaping flames and shadows lowered his head and looked at the boy who was holding it in his hand and muttering to himself.

A purple shadow jumped in the pale flame, which was reflected on Fang Zhu's face, pale, and a trace of flame was leaping between the fingers and claws of the former, and penetrated under his skin. Fang Zhu gritted his teeth, as if he had suffered a great pain, and his eyes were trembling violently under his eyelids.

But suddenly, he seemed to wake up from a long nightmare, and suddenly opened his eyes-

Only under the eyelids, what kind of eyes are exposed...

It first appeared as a flame-like golden color, but gradually faded, turning into a burning glass-like amber color; then a little green light came out of the amber, and the curling green light then directly overwhelmed everything, presenting a pair of sky-blue pupils.

Finally, all the light disappeared and turned into ordinary, dark eyes.

These eyes directly met the tall figure with flames and shadows leaping in front of him.

Fang Zhu seemed to wake up from a dream. After experiencing countless times in the dream, he only looked at the scene outside quietly, as if he had forgotten his dangerous situation.

“…What is that?”

The tall figure, who was leaping with flames and shadows, did not answer, but just glanced coldly outside the cabin.

The flames were wrapped in the cabin and were falling straight towards the ground from a height of several thousand meters. The flagship of the shadow man had already broken into pieces in the previous explosion, and was now turning into a beam of flame falling to the surface.

The rushing wind surrounded the two of them, and the tall figure, leaping with flames and shadows, stared at the city of Elpaxin, which was getting closer and closer. There was no surprise in his eyes, as if he ignored everything in front of him.

It looked into the sky, at the existence where the pilova was staring at.

A huge vortex separated between the golden and red clouds. In its deep center, a dark red star was slowly descending.

A suffocating and unrivaled sense of oppression came from the dark red stars, as if the next moment it would descend into this world, hanging in the middle of the sky of Aitalia, and the twinkling red light was shining incredibly strange.

“Our world.”

The tall figure leaping with flames and shadows answered in a metallic tone.

“Or…”

"dominate."

dominate?

Fang Ling seemed to have heard this statement there.

In the moment in his long dream, he found the corresponding memory, his pupils trembled violently, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"That's Chuang?"

But hasn’t the green green already sunk under the sea of ​​abyss?

Disappear without a trace with dragons, giants, and enemies from the previous generation of civilization.

How could it be Cangcui?

Shouldn't it be shining with the sky in the sky?

Confusion flashed through Fang Yu's mind.

The tall figure, leaping with flames and shadows, has looked away from the gray city of Elpahin.

It re-looks at the pilobe.

"You are lucky," said the tall figure, who was leaping with flames and shadows. "I promised to let you see the scene of despair. You are only one step away from eternal victory, but that step is an unattainable step."

The tall figure lifted Fang Yu up and took him out of the cabin, "Did you see it? This is everything I promised you and our servants,"

The strong wind made Fang Zhu almost unable to open his eyes, but he narrowed his eyes and saw the situation on the ground - the quiet city of Elpaxin, which seemed to be stuck in another space of time.

Above head, in the golden and red clouds, the fleets of both sides were also shrouded in a stop time. The silver Weislan fleet was like a sharp blade, inserted between the formations of the Shadowman fleet. Unfortunately, time stopped at this moment.

The only thing left in the whole world is the spreading gray.

"I said," the figure's voice was even more weird than before, as if mixed with a hint of chill, which made people shudder, "Our power is far beyond the imagination of mortals. I show you all this, and this is the end of this world."

It lowered its head and looked at Fang Yu again: "But for you and your friends, you still have a chance. You don't understand your own value, and this is your luck. I am willing to give you another chance."

The purple flames that leaped in the shadow's eyes suddenly became brighter, "Submit to me, little guy, and swear allegiance, I will give you unthinkable benefits."

Fang Zhu looked at the other person quietly.

The situation seemed so unsettling, but he felt quiet inside.

Memories in the dream are flowing by one by one.

Then he spoke:

"Don't think about it."

"madness!"

The leaping flames in the shadow's eyes suddenly rose: "This is your choice!"

Fang Yu was shocked and felt that the two leaping purple flames in the other party's eyes seemed to be about to penetrate his spiritual defense line and directly invade his thinking world.

His eyes turned dark, and in a moment he was immersed in his spiritual world. He only saw an endless darkness, quietly floating with a flame, and the flame was shining with dazzling, pure, sky-blue light.

The glory of the sky.

Fang Zhu heard a scream of incredibly surprised:

"I got it!"

But the next moment, he heard the most familiar and majestic voice in the dream:

"Don't resist."

“As planned as before.”

"Put it in-"
Chapter completed!