Huh? Are they all real?

The city is burning, the forest is dyed red, and the earth is blackened.

The wailing of the people almost resounded throughout the world.

The burning of the dragons will not stop for this.

Their only goal is to burn everything to ashes.

The dragons know what they are doing.

They are also proud of it.

The miracle that the ancient dragons of the Age of Gods failed to complete will be completed by them!

What a glory!

Therefore, in front of such glory, the life and death of these mortals are not worth worrying about, all of this is for the lofty glory!

The dragons' ideas are undoubtedly wrong, but people cannot resist.

Because as the girl who guards the holy sword said, this is a world without the protection of God.

The prayers of mortals cannot reach the ears of the gods and kings, so without the Supreme standing behind them, they are destined to be unable to resist the creator of this world.

Because such existence will not appear here.

Therefore, the dragons are burning everything more and more violently.

Although people tried to resist, the arrows they shot out could not penetrate the dragon scales at all, and the magic they cast was as ridiculous and powerless as fireworks.

In fact, the more they resisted, the more they would be ridiculed by the dragons.

This was no longer about will. This was a powerful enemy that the mortals who had been selected could never defeat. This was a completely one-sided crushing.

People could only escape as much as possible and continue to pray feebly.

Looking at the increasingly panicked crowd below.

The dragons even couldn't help but slow down their speed.

Because they found that they actually enjoyed it a little.

Cursed simulation products.

Even if not many people dared to say so, that was the label they had always been labeled with.

No one would like this, and dragons were no exception.

Therefore, when they could vent at will, all this brutality seemed unusually beautiful.

A red dragon seemed to have discovered something interesting.

It folded its wings and landed on the half-destroyed tower that was still burning.

The blackened bricks collapsed and shattered as it fell, and the fire under its feet seemed to be more vigorous.

All of this pushed more people into the abyss and wailed.

The dragon that caused all this just looked in front of him with interest.

There was a woman with both legs pressed under the rubble, and a little girl who seemed to be her daughter.

The young mother couldn't get rid of her legs that were pressed by the rubble, and the young child was even more reluctant to leave her mother.

Looking at the approaching dragon, the poor mother could only desperately push her child and let her go quickly.

She hoped that her daughter could survive, although she didn't know if there was really hope for such a young child to leave her.

But in any case, it was better than staying with her.

But the more she did this, the more reluctant the little girl was to leave.

She just stood beside her mother holding her doll and cried loudly.

She had seen her father buried under the rubble with her own eyes, and she didn't want to leave her only mother.

The dragon didn't do anything, it just wanted to see if this human girl would abandon her mother and run away.

But what was beyond the dragon's surprise was.

Not only did the little girl not run, but she walked towards it.

This made the dragon more interested in watching.

The little girl who walked towards the dragon trembled and raised the doll in her hand.

It was a lion doll, which seemed to be well maintained by her, because it was obviously a few years old, but in this case, it was just a little blackened because of wanting to rescue her mother.

"I, I give this to you, so let my mother go, okay?"

The dragon stretched out his head more and more curiously, and his ferocious face almost approached the little girl.

This made the little girl very scared.

But she did not retreat, but trembled and continued to stretch out her doll.

"Why do you think this can make me let your mother go? Little human girl?"

The hot breath sprayed out from the dragon's mouth along with the characters, which almost blew the little girl down.

But the little girl stood like a stubborn poplar tree.

"The adults said that dragons love treasures the most, and this is my favorite treasure!"

"My father and uncle worked in the factory for two months to buy it. I don't have a father anymore, so please, Mr. Dragon, I will give it to you, and you give me my mother, okay?"

The little girl's plea may soften the heart of the most stingy nobles.

But the huge red dragon was only stunned for a short time, then raised his head and laughed.

It laughed at its fellows in the sky:

"Oh my God, this human cub actually wants to use a broken doll to make me promise to let her mother go? Hahaha, are we so cheap in the eyes of humans?"

This voice filled the little girl's eyes with tears. This is obviously her most precious treasure, the treasure that her father almost exhausted himself to buy for her!

But she didn't dare to refute it because her mother was still behind her.

The dragons also laughed.

What a naive girl that made them laugh.

A moment later, the last section of the tower also collapsed completely as the dragon advanced.

Countless dust almost buried the little girl and her mother behind her.

The figure of the giant dragon came in the dust, blocking out the sun.

"Stupid little guy, you and your doll do make me happy, but that's it, because the rag in your hand is just trash!"

The scarlet flames were clearly visible through the smoke.

The voice of the dragon also announced the fate of the little girl.

The little girl fell to the ground in fear, and then was hugged by her mother.

This was undoubtedly useless, but as a mother, what else could she do?

A moment later, the hot dragon breath spurted out.

At the same time, a huge column of light fell.

That was real hope!

In front of this real glory, the dragons retreated in fear, because they felt the power represented by the light.

The red dragon's breath was completely blocked in front of this light column.

Surprise can no longer describe the red dragon's expression, it felt more terrified.

Because it faced the light column directly, it knew who was coming.

With the light column as the dividing line, before the light column was the crystallized scorched land, and after the light column was the little girl and her mother who were safe and sound.

The majestic king holding the holy spear stood in front of them.

The king ignored the dragon that was so powerful that it could easily destroy the town. He just turned around.

He squatted in front of the little girl and her mother who were obviously stunned.

After rubbing the top of the little girl's head.

The king holding the holy spear smiled and said:

"Miss, your doll is definitely not a piece of junk. It is not only your father's love for you, but also a treasure recognized by the king. So, dear little lady, are you willing to give me your treasure?"

The little girl first subconsciously hugged her doll tightly, and then asked tentatively: "Then I will give it to you, can you let my mother continue to accompany me?"

The king smiled softly:

"Of course, then everyone will know how much your father loves you, because the gift he gave you is a treasure recognized by me!"

In the gentle voice of the king, the little girl handed her lion doll to the king in front of her without hesitation.

And Moen, who received the doll, carefully hung the doll around his waist.

After doing all this.

The king holding the holy spear stood up and looked at the dragons that seemed to be frozen in time.

He raised the holy spear and shouted coldly:

"I am Richard the Lionheart, Richard Aquitaine! I declare to you and this world that this is no longer a world without the protection of God, because I am here!"

The proud lion's heart held the holy spear and announced the king's will to this world without the protection of God.

The dragons began to resume their actions, and they began to slowly retreat behind them.

The king's voice continued:

"Therefore, your atrocities are over, and your sins will be judged by me one by one."

"And the verdict I give is."

The holy spear was flattened by the king and aimed at the red dragon in front of him.

Terror completely overwhelmed the so-called pride of the dragon species.

Just as Morn first learned from the evil dragon that dragons are not paralyzed.

It also learned from a true supreme being for the first time that it was very afraid of death!

The body has responded before the action.

The huge red dragon flew behind him in great fear.

Even a dragon doesn't have the courage to fight a supreme being.

It can only run away.

Its kind is the same.

The evil dragons that were just wreaking havoc on the world are now fleeing like dogs that have lost their homes.

The only reason for all this is that the Lionheart King has come!

The Holy Sword did not welcome the brave man who could pull it up.

But as a substitute, the King holding the Holy Spear came.

The speed of the dragons is really fast, so fast that almost no one can catch up with them.

But the King's voice is still heard by them.

"You all have to die!"

The huge spear light shot out from the King's hand.

The giant dragon in the sky was directly annihilated without any suspense.

If it were the ancient dragons of the past, they would still be able to leave debris in front of the Holy Spear, but they are not ancient dragons.

They are just the remnants of the concept of dragons that compromised with the curse and born from the kindness of the last son.

The voice of the King did not stop in this small town.

This voice is spreading to the whole world.

All the dragons who could see the beam of light were frightened by the sound and could no longer hold on, so they retreated and fled.

They knew better than anyone how exaggerated the existence of the king holding the holy spear was in this world without the protection of God and without the arrival of God.

The safety locks they left for themselves had completely become their shackles.

This surprised everyone, because they could not understand why these dragons suddenly attacked and why they suddenly left.

Until they also heard the melodious and long declaration of the king.

After a moment of dead silence, people burst into thunderous cheers.

Finally, the Supreme One responded to their prayers!

As for the king's speech, the three giant dragons who created this world did not respond at all.

They just looked at the majestic Lionheart holding the holy spear with different expressions.

They could not understand why the Lionheart King could come.

Lindworm said to Fafnir:

"Why was he able to follow? And he brought the Holy Lance!"

"It must be the Round Table and Avalon. Richard must have used them to anchor our world. You actually let us keep that damn Avalon!"

Fafnir said coldly:

"Quiet, it can't be that. If it were that, he wouldn't be so far away. He would have arrived in Avalon long ago!"

If Avalon was the anchor for Lionheart's invasion, how could he be so far away from Avalon?

This is an obvious thing.

Ashadron also revealed her extremely elegant figure, and she asked in a deep voice:

"You seem to know that he will definitely come?"

"I don't know any more than you do. I was just guessing before, and I only confirmed this not long ago."

The Lionheart King who discovered something strange about the church would not give up. It was very sure, so it also thought that the ancient king Lionheart King might have a way to chase him.

After all, even though the Storm Goddess didn't remember the Round Table, he actually still remembered it!

But it really didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly.

"Then why do you want us to keep Avalon?"

"You should know very well that together we who have not ascended to the gods cannot deal with the Lionheart King who holds the Holy Spear."

As their kind realizes, they also know how deadly the safety lock they use to avoid detection by other gods is when Lionheart gets a bug.

Without this, they can still rely on the true god of their dragon species, the last ancient dragon in the world.

But now, if they don't want to fall short and lose their lives, they can only face the Lionheart King alone, who can't defeat him at all.

Fafnir smiled and said:

"If it wasn't the Lion-Hearted King who is famous for his greatness, I really would have no choice."

"But fortunately it is He who comes. So, continue with our plan, and drive those mortals towards Avalon as best we can."

"Also remember, it must be those real mortals living in the present."

Ashadron, who suddenly realized its plan, suddenly realized:

"Is it really possible?"

"Other kings probably can't. His words are worth a try, aren't they?"

It is true that the king with the holy spear cannot be dealt with by the three of them together, but the king without the holy spear is different.

——

And on the border, Avalon was the first to be bitten and the first to be attacked.

The knights who had repelled another round of dragon attacks were exhausted and rested on the ruins.

They have lost count of how many times they and others have fought off the dragons.

They couldn't even remember how many times the sharp blade in their hands was broken and replaced on the hard dragon scales.

They just want to take a good rest now.

It was also at this time that a knight suddenly said to a round table who had been guarding the top of the city:

"Sir, another group of refugees has arrived and they want to take refuge in the city."

After a moment, the knight whispered again:

"My lord, Avalon is already overcrowded."

Round Table, who knew what he meant, shook his head decisively and said:

"We are their only hope. They came here to avoid the dragons just for the life that Avalon represents. You and I are both knights."

"The knights must not extinguish their hopes with our own hands. We are guardians. We must wield our swords for them, so let them in."

The knight still said hesitantly:

"But as soon as the dragons stop attacking, refugees will appear, and they don't seem to be able to escape those dragons at all. Sir, I'm worried that if we continue, we won't even be able to protect the original people in Avalon."

"My lord, for the sake of my king, stop accepting refugees!"

The Knights of the Round Table also said seriously:

"My brother, although you are not a member of the Round Table, you are also a knight of Avalon. You are the only gift my king has left to this broken world that allows people to see the glory of my king and the beauty of the past."

"We can't let them lose sight of even this little bit of hope, let alone let the only good thing left by our king be shamed."

"So, for my king's sake, let them in."