"This is the third time I've fought. According to the contract, this will also be the last time. Next, I'll completely repay all the favors I owe you. If you're sure that I'll fight, I'll fulfill the guardian contract in advance. Are you sure? "
Before leaving his camp, Gordofori left behind these words that made everyone think deeply.
"I'm sure. After the duel, Gordofori, you'll be free."
Even a God would still use honorifics to his subordinates. Lori's words made everyone think of many things.
"His Excellency Gordofori is only temporarily affiliated with the Game Church. According to the contract, he promised to protect us for a year or fight three times. However, when we first established the church, we lacked management talents, so we asked him to help."
Su Nanna's simple words explained a lot.
Instantly, Rorschach also understood why he wasn't able to become Ansorenne's descender even though he was recognized as the strongest. It turned out that from a certain perspective, he wasn't even a member of the Game Church.
"Don't think too much. A soul that's too heavy isn't something a New God can bear. None of Ansorenne's New Gods can bear the weight of Gordofori's soul."
Even a God couldn't bear his soul? How strong was he? Stronger than a God? Rorschach was shocked.
Only now did Roxia recall that even with his talent for honesty, he had never been able to see through Roland's true intentions. That sense of disgust and distrust that came from his heart was probably because Roland had always been shrouded in mystery.
As far as the eye could see, the sky was filled with lightning. Faerun Silversong was patrolling the sky on his silver pegasus. Dark clouds were gathering. Amidst the cheers of the audience, the entire arena had turned into a battlefield of thunderclouds.
Even though it was a provocation, the knight who once slayed a dragon didn't relax at all. Following his provocative performance, he silently turned the surrounding environment into his own battlefield.
Unlike his noisy opponent, Gordofori just walked over silently and looked at his opponent in the sky.
The silver knight felt the hostility from below. He shouted loudly. Lightning gathered on his body and turned into a thunderstorm amidst the fanatical cheers.
"Cheer for me!"
Silver lightning gathered on the spear, and the unfurled silver wings were a network of lightning. He was tearing the sky apart, and at the same time, he was absorbing the power between heaven and earth.
The entire world was divided and absorbed. The silver winged knight turned into lightning.
"Is this the legendary seventh-order professional?"
Rorschach could faintly sense that although the manifestation of Jack's power was completely different, the ability to bestow lightning upon one's physical body, weapon, and mount was an extension and evolution of Jack's "True Manifestation" ability that he had previously used.
Accumulating small steps to clear a path, accumulating raindrops to form a river. Accumulation, advancement. The so-called high-level abilities and high-level jobs were all taken step by step.
"There is no chance of survival at all."
Rorschach asked himself, if he was standing on the battlefield, he would probably have to choose the person he prayed to before he died.
Honesty talent? The nimble dodging of a monk? Cliff Walker's high mobility? In front of the absolute power of the Thunder God, it was just a pathetic and laughable trick.
"… You should be able to see it now. But pay attention, because everything will end very quickly."
"Gordory's" voice sounded in Rorschach's ears. When he looked again, Rorschach suddenly retreated as a natural fear rose up from his heart.
"Dragon!"
Amidst the deafening cheers, the black shadow of a smiling priest extended out. Distorted and chaotic shadows surged out from within.
"An evil dragon? Haha, I didn't expect you to be my natural enemy! Prepare to receive the judgment of the dragonslaying spear! "
Not only did Rorschach see through the truth, the silver knight in midair also discovered that he had met an opponent that he could counter. He was overjoyed as he raised his spear, and blood-red magic runes appeared on his silver lightning spear.
The next moment, the silver knight transformed into lightning and struck down without any warning.
Even though his opponent was already right in front of him, Gordory continued to stare at his feet unhurriedly as if he were nothing more than an observer who had nothing to do with this.
"Die, evil dragon, I've caught you!"
It wasn't until the lightning had touched his hair that he spoke slowly.
"… Young man, perhaps I should compensate you for your courage. You actually dared to take out a dragonslaying … toothpick stained with the blood of a young Dragon in front of me!"
Gordory spoke very slowly. Even though he had only exchanged blows for an instant, his words were clearly heard by all the spectators.
The silver lightning dragonslaying spear was already pressed against "Gordory's" forehead, but it was unable to advance any further.
The Dragon-slaying Knight frantically whipped his lance, but he couldn't move it at all. Laughter, surprise, realization, contortion, fear, despair … Roxia had never expected that a person's expression could change so quickly.
Gordory laughed as he spoke in his usual slow tone.
"Little thing, I think so. I've caught you."
Everyone finally realized why Faerun was unable to move at all. A black shadowy claw that covered an area of several dozen meters suddenly appeared in front of Faerun. The silver knight who was being held in the claw only had a look of despair on his face.
Suddenly, a gigantic creature descended upon the Saul Arena. Its body was large enough to block out the entire sky. Its entire body was composed of distorted shadows. Only its dragon form indicated its identity.
Wherever it looked, all life would be frozen. Its body would always be a distorted and chaotic shadow. Even sunlight feared its existence and didn't dare to reveal its true appearance.
"How is this possible? Undead … Undead Emperor! You, you can't possibly be in this world! "
At this point, the proud silver elf knight finally realized what kind of monster he was facing. He finally realized what a ridiculous mistake he had made … He actually took out his dragonslaying spear in front of an Undead Emperor-level undead dragon?
* Crack! *
The dragon didn't say anything, nor did it waste any time. It simply closed its two fingers and crushed an insect to death.
The pieces of the silver knight with an astonishing win rate were scattered all over the ground. The cheers had long since stopped. The black shadowy dragon looked around at the audience. Mortals were so terrified that they even forgot to breathe.
Suddenly, the black shadowy dragon flapped its wings and abruptly rose from the ground without making a single sound.
In the silence, the dragon completed its mission of crushing the insect and completed all the contracts. It chose to return to the Northlands. Its first destination was the Northlands.
But right before it left, the black shadowy dragon suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the Game Church. Then, it turned around and left.
"… Little thing, can you keep up? What an incredibly vile provocation. "
Only Rorschach understood the message and provocation in the dragon's eyes. However, the current Rorschach couldn't complain about anything. After all, the dragon's world was still too far away from his … the current him.
"… One day, I'll also …"
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