Chapter 3 Battle of Destiny
At this time, in the sky.
The originally aggressive red dragon was covered with wounds and wailed softly. Its body was covered with scars that penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and there was a golden glow on it, which continued to erode the wounds.
The wing membrane was like a torn rag. Every time it was waved, it would make a whistling sound at the gap, which looked extremely miserable.
But she only thought that this was a difficult enemy, and did not think that the other party could defeat her completely. After all, she was a red dragon, and she still had the power from Tiamat, the extremely hot flame, and various means that had not been used.
"Boom!"
The red dragon landed on the mountain with difficulty, causing the rock wall to roar and the broken stones to fall.
For the first time, her tone showed hesitation: "Half-elf, you are very powerful."
"Unlike those mortals, your power is far greater than theirs, so you are qualified to be valued by a noble true dragon."
"Become my follower, and you can rule the Great Wasteland of Anzeta with me!"
The half-elf paladin did not answer, but slowly raised the silver sword in her hand, with a firm look. Her silver armor, which was burned a little black, still flickered faintly.
"Hunting sworn enemies, or expelling small evils, I am willing to challenge greater evils."
"And sworn enemies, no mercy."
Rhea jumped up lightly, and the silver sword in her hand emitted a spiritual light like the afterglow of the setting sun.
Although it was not very dazzling or strong enough, there was an unyielding determination that even if darkness fell, I would still shine.
This is the origin of the "Twilight Blade".
"Soul of Vengeance!"
With a crisp and sharp shout, countless illusory souls appeared around the half-elf paladin.
They were children who were burned to death in the fire, mothers who were crushed by collapsed houses, men who bravely raised pitchforks to fight but were turned into ashes by dragon flames, warriors who stood up to fight against evil but were crushed into meat paste by sharp claws, and also - the burning will of revenge of the paladin.
Rhea actually began to fly in the air, with illusory black wings growing on her back, making her look like an angel born for revenge.
At this moment, she was already higher than the top of the mountain.
"Roar -"
And Aclesia roared, the absolute pride of the red dragon made her not allow any lower creatures to dare to look down on her.
At this moment, the power surging in her blood was all stimulated, with the most primitive and brutal physical strength, and the hand-to-hand combat method that the red dragon is best at -
She rushed forward with unparalleled momentum!
"Boom!"
The might generated by the collision of two powerful forces made the mountain shake continuously, and the entire Anzeta wilderness was shaken.
This made Cassius, who was desperately trying to escape, turn his head and secretly peek at this terrible scene.
"Supreme Slash!"
Rhea used all her strength, grasped the silver sword in her hand and jumped down, ignoring the bloody mouth of the red dragon.
The silver long sword was attached with dusk light, and it just slashed diagonally.
"Shua——"
The long sword was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily cutting through the dragon scales that were harder than armor, tearing the red dragon's hot, surging blood vessels and flesh.
The illusory souls surrounding her were like a huge army, and the vengeful souls roared and roared at the wound on the red dragon's neck.
Each impact deepened the scar by several feet.
In great pain, Aclesia suddenly raised her head and let out a painful roar. But this subconscious action further aggravated the tearing of the wound, and the hot blood spurted out like a spring.
"Ouch——"
The red dragon could still make a painful sound at first, but when its throat was completely cut, it could not make any sound.
Everything happened too fast.
So fast that the red dragon did not have time to swing its majestic claws or swing its thick tail.
She did not even have time to use her unrivaled power from Tiamat.
But the silver sword cut its throat mercilessly.
The strong red dragon, which was tens of meters long, struggled in mid-air, then drooped its wings weakly and fell heavily on the hillside.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled, and the huge body rolled down the hillside, ending her sinful and greedy life.
Her soul might be taken away by Tiamat, or it might be crushed by the spirit of revenge.
But there was only one thing that was beyond doubt.
The red dragon died.
...
At the same time, at the foot of the southern slope of Yunding Peak.
"The angel of revenge with wings on its back is almost the highest level of black knight, so terrifying."
"Run away, run away."
Casius couldn't help but sigh.
The sub-legendary level of combat power is the top existence even in the 4.0 version of the previous life. Among the tens of millions of players, only a few hundred can reach this level.
And those who can step onto the road of legend are even rarer.
Thinking of this, the young red dragon strengthened his determination to escape, and hurriedly used the ability of the clever wizard ring that he swallowed to cast a spell on himself,
"Grease your feet!"
Instantly, his speed became faster.
Casius ran away like a red lightning, heading towards the dense forest in the distance.
As for flying?
He didn't dare to do it now.
If he was unlucky and was noticed by the perception of this sub-legendary warrior, he might return to Tiamat directly with a casual evil slash from hundreds of meters away.
You have to know that he is a sub-legendary paladin.
It's normal to have a divine perception.
Casius was busy fleeing in a panic and had no time to look at other things.
But he didn't know that the half-elf paladin was standing on the top of the mountain at this time. She was covered with still warm dragon blood and was looking down at the southern slope of Yunding Mountain from a high position.
That was the direction where the young dragon fled.
There was a trace of doubt in Rhea's amber pupils.
Because in her evil vision, the young red dragon in the distance was not an ordinary red dragon. It was covered with black, which represented the evil camp.
It was colorless, which represented the neutral camp.
"How could a neutral red dragon be possible?"
After thinking for a moment, she still raised the silver sword and pointed it at the young dragon from a distance, determined to find out the truth.
"Monster Immobilization!"
As the silver sword pointed, a spell of light flew into the distance.
Once it hit, the young red dragon would be fixed in place by the spell and could not move at all.
But just when the light was about to touch the scales of the red dragon,
An invisible barrier suddenly emerged from Cassius's body, completely blocking the monster's immobilization spell, and then shattered.
[Spell Invalidation Barrier]
Cassius was horrified when he saw this. After all, this magic invalidation amulet can only be used once a day, and he has no second chance.
"Run!"
Under the pressure of life and death crisis, the young dragon frantically flapped its still tender wings and flew desperately.
He fled desperately, and in the blink of an eye he plunged into the woods, and under the cover of tall trees, he escaped into the depths of the dense forest and completely disappeared.
Rhea looked down at the endless Pokhara forest, frowned slightly, and then shook her head in relief.
A red dragon of the neutral camp.
Maybe she created a terrible enemy for her future, maybe she will bring better changes to the world, or maybe nothing will happen
Yes.
She would not kill the other party for the evil that might happen, but if the red dragon committed a heinous crime, Rhea was also confident that she would kill it with the sharp silver sword in her hand, just like today.
This is the creed of the vengeance paladin.
"No mercy for the evildoers."
"Or maybe. Show mercy to the common enemies."
The half-elf slowly took off his helmet, revealing a cold and beautiful face, muttering to himself.