The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

Just when David and the others were fighting with the three-in-one goddess in the center of the square, the battle was in full swing.

A figure, much smaller than an ordinary elf, penetrated through the ruins of more than a dozen crumbling buildings under the inertia, fell to the ground, and rolled over like water. It was not easy to stabilize his figure and kneel down on the ground. Scorched ground.

A strand of dry but blood-stained hair fell down from his forehead. The court mage Menekfury gasped for breath. He looked up at the figures on the purple roof and felt an unprecedented thorny feeling. Feeling of powerlessness.

As a traditional magician, after all, he still needs to be protected by some melee professionals in order to better display his strength.

In the previous raid, all the palace sword dancers who protected him had been slaughtered by these dragon relatives.

If the force field defense spell he carried had not taken effect in time, he would probably have been kicked to death by the agile ogre from the very beginning.

The opponent is obviously not yet a legend, but he has been blessed by countless dragon-affiliated rituals, and through his body and strength, he has been transformed into a real killing machine.

And it just so happens that there is more than one such perverted Dragon Familiar.

There is also a barbarian who is armed with double blades and is not afraid of death.

Literally not afraid of death.

He had previously used consecutive magic combinations to send him into a certain death situation several times.

But every time he thought he would be killed, the barbarian could always drag his broken body to continue fighting and recover quickly.

Such a special characteristic immediately connected Menekfury with the existing intelligence.

These two are the first two dragon dependents who followed Davyutos:

The Unswerving One - Damon Loshinde

and his ogre bride-Monado

Although both are only at the master level, they have a tacit understanding of cooperation. The barbarian can always block the opponent's fatal blow at critical moments, and the ogre can always buy time for the opponent's "immortal gap".

If it were just this heterogeneous couple, Menekfury would still have many ways to deal with them.

But just as he knew David Yutus very well, David, who had met him many times, also targeted him in advance.

In order to deal with his 'difficult' court mage, David also matched him with another opponent.

Rune Lord - Belkin

A legendary dwarf who has also been famous for a long time.

A psychic dwarf who specializes in restraining spellcasters like him.

The three of them joining forces are like three little strong men who cannot be killed at all.

However, the spell slots and magic power he prepared were being consumed bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, what was being consumed was his already declining vitality.

An elf of his age should have stayed in a library full of books or enjoyed the rest of his life by a fish pond with a beautiful environment.

Why.

At this moment, Uniserin, who was organizing manpower to fight against the dragons in the outer city, connected to the magic communication:

"Teacher, the outer city has been completely lost due to the air attack by dragons."

"Um."

"The [Forbidden Sky] in the central city has expired, and the mystery locks brought by the elf messengers have also been exposed. According to the current progress, I am afraid that they will be lost one after another in the near future."

"Um."

And this series of almost perfunctory answers also made Uniserin's suppressed emotions finally explode. She suppressed her anger and said:

"I just saw Leopold, he was heading towards the center of the city."

Menekfury's expression froze.

If he remembered correctly, hadn't this wandering divine choice already lost his qualifications for being chosen because of his betrayal?

At this time, shouldn't he have already fled with his family?

Although they were not very close to each other because of Leopold's withdrawn nature, Leopold was famous for his love for his family.

For the sake of his family, he has given up everything he once valued most, including God's family.

Then I heard Uniserin say:

"When I first found him, his home was destroyed by a piece of the city wall structure. Leopold had nothing left."

It wasn't until this moment that Menekfury realized what his most promising student was implying to him.

He initially thought Leopold was just plain unlucky.

But then he remembered that Leopold's home was neither in the aristocratic district in the city center nor in the outer city, but in the business district near Central.

Therefore, in theory, even if a red ancient dragon takes action, the power of a breath of flaming dragon breath will not collapse the brick-concrete structure of the outermost city wall into the central urban area.

Unless there is external interference.

According to his observation, although the surprise attack organized by David Yutos did not deliberately hold back, it did not specifically target and massacre civilians.

And Leopold had clearly lost the qualification to be chosen by God before.

So there seems to be only one truth.

This is most likely not a dragon disaster, nor a natural disaster.

But divine punishment.

Punishment from God.

The essence of power is never giving.

But deprivation.

Divine power is nothing more than this.

Menekfury finally understood the origin of Uniserin's anger.

He closed his eyes in pain, and the buzzing in his ears drowned out all the noise.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Maybe it was only for a moment, but when the old court mage opened his eyes again, he seemed to have suddenly calmed down.

He stopped breathing heavily, and his body that was originally stooped due to injury slowly straightened up.

Looking at the dragon relatives strangled towards him from three directions again, the old elf spoke to his already somewhat shaken student through magic communication:

"Hang in there, Uniceline.

"Don't hesitate, we are not fighting for the gods.

"At least at this moment, we are fighting for the continuation of our species and our own survival.

“Her Majesty the Elf Queen Alassia used herself as bait to attract the attention of elves all over the world, witnessing and facing the threat from the dragons.

"At this moment, the kingdom's warships are returning from the sea, and the elven clans from all planes are also rushing to help.

"Looking at the dragons, before the threat from Dragon Madness is completely resolved, they will never be able to unite like us and go to Ellaria to fight together.

"As long as we persevere, victory in this battle will eventually belong to us."

Having said this, the court mage suddenly paused:

"As for Leopold, perhaps, for him, such a destination is a kind of relief."

Same with him.

Seeing that Uniceline seemed to have finally been convinced by him, Menekfury hung up the magical communication.

The long golden hair that was originally as dazzling as the sun became snow-white when blown by the wind.

Faced with three dragon relatives who pushed him to the end of the road, in order to win the final victory, he could only choose to use his remaining vitality to forcefully overdraw his magic power to activate the magic mystery in his body.

The power of nature——[thorns everywhere]

Seeing the thorny jungle emerging around him as if it had its own life force, swallowing him and the three dragon relatives together, Menek Fury finally showed a relieved smile.

He couldn't die with the other party.

At least, in this way, he can temporarily protect his students from being chased and killed by these three enemies.

On the eve of his vision being swallowed up by thorns, he vaguely saw Leopold's figure:

"Friend, at least you are not alone on your way to hell, right?"

Yes, he would rather fall into hell than return to the kingdom of Avado.

"Davyutos!" Leopold roared hysterically like a jackal who had lost his child.

Just when David was still wondering what qualifications this chosen one, who had lost everything, had to threaten him and reverse the situation that had been completely defeated.

I was shocked to see this former chosen one looking up to the sky and calling his god’s name:

"My god Feimaro!!!"

"I betrayed you!"

"Betrayed the elves!"

"I am ashamed of my parents!"

In the middle city, in the treehouse that was crushed by the boulder structure, two pairs of elven legs could still be seen unnaturally exposed.

"Ashamed of my wife and children."

Although no child could be seen in the ruins, there was a little bear woven from century-old dried incense stamens soaked in a pool of blood on the street.

"I'm guilty!"

"I endangered the safety of the tribe."

In the distance, elves who were still resisting continued to die under the dragon's breath and claws.

"Let the whole Devonsere be implicated."

The city cannot help but collapse under this kind of offensive.

"I failed your teachings!"

Leopold finally revealed the decision he had made on the road. He looked up at the sky:

"I am willing to give up everything I have!"

"Give up control of my body and soul."

"I just beg you to control it and eliminate my enemies."

"It's yours now." Leopold, with a choked voice, stared at David and spread out his hands holding the knife.

At this moment, even David could not see the wandering god.

But it seemed that he could imagine that the other party must have smiled with satisfaction.

The next moment, a different scarlet pillar of divine power fell on the former God's Chosen One who gave up everything in order to take revenge on him.

He erased everything about Leopold and twisted this container into a shape he was satisfied with.

This is punishment.

This is divine punishment.

This is deprivation.

Now, he, or rather Him.

is real

The gods were incarnated.