Pillars of Ita

An old proverb of the White Mane people says that a young eagle will eventually spread its wings.

It was like a cannonball hitting the side of the Calamity Champion's head, and the explosion was like the shadow of a dragon, the fire turned into wings, and the flames waved a long tail.

Helwell tightly grasped the keratinous synapses of the stick insect-like monster, causing it to sway slightly, and its multiple pairs of legs stepped back, stomping heavily on the nearby hills, raising dust and making a dull bang.

The ground was rippled, and the stones trembled wherever they passed, causing the unicorn to stomp uncomfortably. Fortunately, the tree people close to the gray giant insect fell down in large numbers, just like an invisible butterfly flapping its wings, gently flapping its wings, bringing a strong wind that swept across the entire battlefield.

The strong wind carried the smoke and dust, ruffling the long hair under the silver helmet of the elven female knight. It hit the earthen rampart, making crackling sounds.

Many people watched this scene, with the arc of light reflected in their eyes, as if they saw a giant dragon rising from the golden flames, but it was actually six pairs of open ring-shaped wings.

The wings reflected the firelight, like flowing golden flames.

The Seraphim 'Helvil' was covered in a glow of fire, like a cloak of flowing flames, and seemed to be a graceful woman with long golden hair.

She stood tall on the side of the head of the Disaster Champion, holding one of its tentacles with one hand, and punching the giant in the corner of the eye with the other hand.

The giant monster made a buzzing sound, and the tangible sound waves stirred up a storm, causing the entire space to vibrate. All the crystal creations around it shattered into pieces, and the communication crystal was blown away by the wind like sand.

Daryl watched the communication crystal shatter into pieces and flow away from her hands. Her magic furnace even emitted crackling sparks. She hurriedly used magic to protect its core.

People looked up and saw gray vines growing from the body of the Lord of Disaster, piercing towards the nimble structure above its head like tentacles.

But Nini lived up to everyone's expectations. She flew up from the giant insect like a leaf in the wind. The memory of the battle seemed to be innate in her blood.

She had a dream in which she spread her wings and flew like an eagle or a dragon, her dark wings casting shadows over the earth and her raging flames streaking across the night sky like shooting stars.

When people looked up, they saw an elegant yet terrifying figure spreading its wings in the sky, with each feather dyed with golden flames, dodging every incoming arrow or sharp gun tip.

The dragon's golden eyes look directly into the fear of its prey, tearing apart their disguise of fearlessness or pride.

She had a name, and that name was given to her by a gentle voice.

Call her Nicole Pollass.

It comes from a soul that has not yet fallen into darkness.

And this time, she no longer relies on a false, fallen world to fight.

The grey tentacles crisscrossed with her like arrows shot at her; no matter how densely they were packed together, she could always deftly fold and slip through the gaps between them.

The metal core was creaking, unable to bear her wild dragon soul, but there was always a hand gently stroking it, preventing Helver from being torn into pieces in the flames at the moment she was at her limit.

People see the fluttering butterflies flying around in the storm, but they don't see the huge computing flow turning into a flood, impacting a world where the controller is not yet at peace.

Only a few people understood what happened at that moment. Cui Xisi turned around in horror and looked at the young man standing calmly on the high wall.

At that moment she seemed to see Juno, their leader, the proudest twin stars in the First Division, but Georgifen could not actually be compared with them.

Both of them like to wear the same coat, but one is more profound while the other seems to be still in the learning process.

The world Fang He was seeing was very different from everyone else's. It was filled with infinite stars and branches of ether. It was like a towering tree with branches and a trunk, and the branches extended into more branches, as if a world was born from it.

That was the world that Ming and others had seen before. They passed through the tall tower standing on the horizon. That person had also arrived here and left his name.

After the starlight of all things is extinguished, only the afterglow remains.

Therefore he is the king over the ashes.

And now the throne still exists.

As long as you cross that realm, you will come into contact with the last door for today's combat craftsmen, the sub-dragon knight - the great master construct.

But Helver was not born for this, and that man had to give up on her regretfully in the end. He gained a new pseudo-soul and had his own pseudo-dragon knight.

And she was displayed in a cold museum.

But not to mention, at this moment she was carrying a real dragon soul, and the wild power seemed to tear her metal body apart in the next moment.

The core is reaching its limit.

Almost every module except the core crystal is issuing a high temperature warning. Metal cannot be given life, but infinite computing power gives it a soul.

"As you can see, she can't completely dominate Helwell."

"That child's core can't withstand a complete dragon soul. If you don't stop, it will fall apart."

Fang He said nothing, and he had no time to speak. He could only try his best to use his computing power to maintain Helwell's survival.

But that was the domain of the Pseudo Dragon Knight. The gap in computing power was like a black hole. He was clumsy, but this did not cause the gorgeous six pairs of wings to become unbalanced in mid-air.

Because another burning thought would automatically take over the areas beyond his reach, the golden flames seemed to be intertwining with his thoughts.

It was as if a pair of golden, sneering eyes were watching him, wanting to see him mess everything up.

"As you can see, I was born dangerous—"

"My existence is a disaster."

"Dragon Witch, that's what they call me."

"I am neither Nicol Bolas nor Eve. I am a disaster, a monster that should not exist in this world."

"You try to harness it, to save it, but you cannot, mortal. Some powers are inherently dangerous."

Fang He could see the regret in that look. Green once owned everything, from the sky to the earth, until they fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Alessa told him that the dark dragons had simply lost their homeland. They came from another world and greedily wanted to devour this world.

But she was wrong, ma'am.

A gentle power protected him, and a gentle look dispelled all the pressure on him. She had long emerald hair, like bright yellow buds giving birth to new green colors.

A pair of silver eyes, as if waking from a dream, just stared at him quietly.

She is a twin, a twin, an agent of the Silver Library, a fairy lady who belongs only to him. The vast computing power is like a soft cloud, supporting his helpless inner world from behind.

"Ms. Tata, the Seven Seas Traveler is not here."

"It doesn't matter," the fairy lady shook her head gently, "Don't forget that I am also a dragon soul who specializes in calculations."

"But I have inherited part of your calculation ability. After all, you are not yet a real dragon rider."

"Nothing, please let me help you."

"Mr. Knight."

The newly generated power finally stabilized Helver's core, allowing the bright flame to fly out of the heavy encirclement of the gray-white tentacles.

The tentacles bent in mid-air and shot towards it again, but Nini raised her arm high, turned it into a hand knife, and slashed it down.

A stream of golden flame seemed to completely separate heaven and earth, leaving only the colors of gold and black under the night sky. After the flame, all the tentacles turned to ashes.

The flames extended thousands of feet away, leaving a scorch mark on the forest, and plowing a gully up to a meter deep where the force struck.

She stood tall, then turned and flew down, with every golden feather accompanying her.

Another stream of flame hit the side of the giant monster, and the flame instantly reached the other side of its body and hit it again.

She is the Flowing Flame, and he is the Kings.

The Night Walker craftsmen looked up at the sky and almost forgot to speak for a moment because of this scene.

Many people even remembered how the Giant Tree Hill guild alliance was defeated by one person at the 33rd Super Competitive Youth Tournament.

At that time, Helweil turned into a flame, standing in the air, and each of her wings was a blade.

"Main construct, six-winged seraph—"

There is only one person in all of Ataria who is old enough to use it, but that person has already been awarded enough honors and it is time for him to leave the throne.

People are discussing who will be the next person to take the vacant throne. There are several strong contenders, but no one can make a final decision.

Is this that person's student?

Even Oshu sent people over?
Nini flew high into the sky again and looked at her 'Papa', the man whose gentle voice gave her her name, and couldn't help but proudly made a victory gesture.

That doesn't look like a construct at all.

More like an awakened dragon soul.

The soul that once fell into darkness now finally has a reason to fight again.

Her young soul did not understand so many profound truths, but she once again turned into flames and soared in the sky, breaking free from the shackles of confinement.

All of this made Nini feel sincerely happy.

She could indulge her burning and belligerent soul, because her guardian and her sister were there to protect her tenderly. But the golden gaze dimmed a little.

The person who once loved her has left.

The world is always full of regrets. People who have been hurt have tried to retaliate for everything, but in the end, only shallow words remain in her heart.

She hates those who deserve to be hated.

Bless those who deserve to be blessed.

That was the last message left by the Golden Flame Ring. After that, a crack spread from the ring that had long ceased to glow and emit heat.

But unfortunately, Fang He did not notice this scene.

Under the protection of Miss Tata, he finally saw the world that he should not have arrived at at this moment, and the door was slowly opening to him.

The knowledge that should belong to the laws and domains surged into his mind, most of which he could not understand, but he could only see that world with shining stars——

Full of charming beauty.

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One is space.

One is time.

That was the supreme realm, but it did not belong to him. It was like two twin goddesses reaching out their hands to him but missing him.

Fang He did not feel sorry for it, because in the limited history of mortals, almost no one had ever gone deep into this realm. Even if they were ashes, they would be reborn after the end of everything.

Then he saw the realm of the elements, one of the seven thrones, but a scale blocked his way, towering into the clouds and as majestic as a mountain.

"Ms. Roman?" Fang He was shocked.

"This doesn't belong to you, little one." The smiling voice echoed in his mind, "Go to where you belong."

Then he saw life and death, the knowledge belonging to the dark abyss, the luxuriant growth of nature in the wilderness, and the tears of fate for those who had lost their favor.

A unique image unfolded before him. It emerged from the net and extended in all directions like flowing water.

The stars were reflected in the water, and Fang He was very familiar with it.

That is - ether.

But all the images missed him. Those images seemed to have looked at him, but they all left one by one.

"These images are of a very high level," Miss Tata's gentle voice came from my ear, "This is good news for you, Ed."

That was one of the rare times she called him by his name.

It's like whispering in a lover's ear.

Fang He knew that it must be a critical moment for her, and the path they would choose next would determine many things.

The long road has come to an end.

He saw an intertwined vine, a pair of wings closed against each other, one end of the vine was gray and white, and the other end was full of dark roses.

The wings were like a feather staff entwined by two snakes, protecting the root vine wing inside, and a picture appeared behind the vine.

Two intertwined hands.

"what is this?"

But as soon as Fang He opened his mouth, all the images faded away, like a mirror shattered in half.

The falling world pulled him away from the starlight, like a drowning man being pulled back to the surface of the water. The world on the verge of collapse and all the illusions disappeared.

He raised his head and looked at the blazing light in the night sky.

Nini is spreading her wings to complete the final blow.

A beam of golden light knocked the huge monster back to the side, and another silver arrow hit the other side of the Disaster Champion at the same moment.

The two huge forces destroyed the giant insect's defense almost at the same time, causing it to howl in pain for the first time, lose its balance, and slowly fall to the side of the hill.

But its many pairs of legs suddenly stretched out in that direction and penetrated directly into the crystal forest. The earth shook and the forest made a rustling sound.

"This is an opportunity!"

The elves shouted, "Push the ballistae up!"

Parker whistled as he leaned against the giant crossbow he had set up. If there really was a chance, would it be these people's turn to take action?
But that guy is really thick-skinned. His Dragon-Strike Arrow is his most powerful skill at this stage, and its preparation time is also amazing.

He even thought that the thing posed a certain threat to the Silver Rank, but it only knocked the guy aside.

"Luo Hao, get out of the way!"

He heard Alisa's voice through the backup communication crystal.

Then a beam of dazzling silver light crossed the night sky.

Melfina narrowed her eyes slightly——

She saw the silver light just pass by the Disaster Champion who had lost his balance, like a huge beam of light, passing through the sky above the forest.

But it wasn't a miss.

On the high wall, Fang He was taking off his goggles - in his field of vision, a light representing the nest builder had dimmed forever.

He looked back.

In the crowd, the girl in white was slowly putting down her hands. She looked in this direction, and there was not much fluctuation in her poetic and beautiful eyes.

She walked over slowly and said behind him, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome, Ed."

"But you don't have many chances to attack. The elves told me that the Disaster Champion can take the attack of the Silver Step head-on. This is the only way we can use."

"I mean, I can just go around the back and take care of them all."

Fang He smiled bitterly, "Ms. Miya, the elf commander is observing us."

"Oh?" The girl looked at him in surprise. "How did you find out?"

"Alyssa told me," Fang He replied, "She had already noticed the actions of those cultists, but she seemed to care more about us."

"Oh."

Miya shook her wolf ears and responded nonchalantly.

"In short," Fang He took out his communication crystal, "Ms. May, let's prepare for the next direction."

For a moment the battlefield was becoming completely silent.

Even the elves looked at the Calamity Champion lying on the ground in astonishment. There were no wounds on its body. The attacks from Helwell and Parker did not cause any real damage to it.

But just as the silver-gray light pierced through the night sky, the giant insect fell down without a sound.

Like a collapsed mountain, multiple pairs of grayish-white limbs lay limply across the battlefield, and each leg was dozens of meters long.

"The Nest Builder is dead," Melfina's eyes sparkled, "The one who attacked was a Silver Level, a long-range sniper attack by a Silver Level."

"There is a Silver Rank among them?"

"But that's nothing, Durin," the female knight suddenly smiled, "Didn't you notice?"

"Notice what, ma'am?"

"The dragon soul has awakened," Melfina's voice could not help but rise a little, "The natural dragon soul in him has awakened, and another genius has been born."

The chief warlock shook his head. "But I have never heard of an alchemist becoming a dragon rider. Naturally, dragon souls and attributeless crystals are incompatible. Which path will he take in the end?"

She smiled and said, "This has nothing to do with us, because these are things that the Chosen Ones need to worry about. The people in the Second Division will have a headache."

"No, ma'am," the Elf Chief Warlock behind the female knight shook his head again, "That's not what I'm concerned about."

"Helweir had heard that it was that person's construct. It itself does not have the ability to carry a fake dragon soul, let alone a real dragon soul."

"Even the Grey King didn't let her cross the threshold of becoming a sub-dragon rider."

He raised his head and his eyes fell on Fang He. "How did he do that?"

The expression on Melfina's face froze.

...(End of chapter)