Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

The world in this book is very weird... Klein silently said to himself. He was able to manifest the fairy tale book in the illusion world because of the authority of the illusion world and the ability to use the original power of the illusion world.

But there is nothing similar in this book so far. The only clue is the badge related to the dragon clan.

"I remember that an ancient god from the Second Age was called the 'Dragon of Fantasy'. Could it be related to this book?"

It's very possible. After all, the protagonist of this story is a giant and the villain is a dragon, which has a lot to do with that era.

"Roar!" The roar of the giant dragon "King of the North" interrupted Klein's thinking.

Crazy and violent power burst out from the huge dragon's body, which affected Klein's current paper angel state to a certain extent.

The armor is made of ice crystals and has strange patterns. It is dark in color, with dragon eyes that are like a storm sweeping everything, and skin-covered, hideous bone wings...

The real dragon is countless times more terrifying than what is recorded in the classics.

The giant Grossel stood in the front, knelt down on one knee, leaned forward with his back, and inserted the giant sword as big as a door panel into the ground.

A light like morning light came on, protecting him and his teammates within it.

"Attack!" An excited and high-spirited female voice sounded, and thunder and lightning bloomed!

In addition, the rest of the team also attacked the dragon.

"Ice and snow are prohibited here! Violators shall be punished!"

The power of the rules descended on the ice and snow, causing the ice and snow to stagnate for a moment, and obvious cracks appeared in the ice crystal armor on the dragon's body.

"God said, it works!" The power of judgment and punishment doubled out of thin air!

"It's already a very strong team configuration, all of which are at the level of Sequence Five."

"It's just that this giant dragon is obviously abnormal. There is no demigod, but it is very troublesome."

Because the dragon is crazy, it probably has more than one characteristic in its body. The combination of these characteristics makes the dragon particularly crazy and powerful.

"Hey, newcomer, why don't you come down and help us? Kill this dragon and we can leave this world!"

This is the last person who did not participate in the battle. He is a noble of the Fourth Age, and it has been more than a thousand years since he entered this world.

Obviously, this team had already discovered Klein when he arrived here.

Klein thought for a while and prepared to kill the giant dragon first. Wasn't the reason why he came in with the Poseidon Scepter just for this moment?

"Get out of the way." Klein shouted and raised the Poseidon's scepter.

When the rest of the people heard this sentence, they felt great spiritual fear and subconsciously backed away.

Even the giant dragon, the King of the North, roared and tried to escape.

Just a slight twist of the scepter in Klein's hand, and a tornado more terrifying than a blizzard appeared in the world, directly involving the King of the North who was flying away.

"Roar!" The terrifying voice of the giant dragon was somewhat distorted in the strong wind. Grosel and others looked up and saw that the King of the North, whom they had fought hard for countless times, was easily crushed, and they were even more shocked.

"It's 'Sea King', the third sequence of the 'Storm' pathway!"

Shaitas, the elf singer in the team, said excitedly.

She once served the Elf Queen, her status among the elves was not low, and she had sufficient knowledge of the "Storm" path.

"What's so great? It's all about magic items!" Viscount Mobet, a Fourth Age nobleman who was influenced by the asymmetrical style, muttered.

"Oh, you are so loud? Call your great-grandfather out if you can!" Xiatasi is a typical "Storm" character, who explodes at the slightest moment.

"I... have prayed many times, but the old man probably couldn't hear me, otherwise he would have come to save me long ago." Mobet shrank his neck.

"The outside world doesn't know what's going on..." The Loen soldier suddenly sighed.

Several people also had slightly gloomy expressions.

Klein, who was fighting the giant dragon, was already walking on the wind and came a hundred meters away from the giant dragon. He stretched out his hand, and the causal and spiritual threads superimposed on the dragon.

"Roar...roar..." The dragon's crazy roar actually froze, and it was the first time for Klein to control such a terrifying marionette that was comparable to a demigod, so it was a bit difficult.

"Blizzard...snow!" Klein actually heard a word from the dragon's mouth. It seemed that the dragon was not irrational.

Dragon language is also a language that can communicate mysterious power. After this word is spoken, a terrifying blizzard is generated out of thin air, like hailstones the size of tables and chairs condensing in the air, and a terrifying power bursts out driven by the tornado.

Not only is this dragon not crazy, but he also knows how to use strength? !

Klein became more cautious and once again used the Poseidon Scepter to tap lightly. Blazing lightnings surrounded Klein's body, gradually becoming one with the tornado.

Lightning storm!

The signature lightning illuminated the entire world, and Xiatasi and others couldn't bear the terrifying aftereffects of thunder and lightning and kept retreating.

The lightning raged for ten seconds, and with the help of this lightning, Klein had already interrupted the King of the North's resistance and swept away the hail.

At the same time, he was already riding the wind to the ferocious dragon head of the King of the North.

This giant dragon suffered a lot in the lightning storm. Tiny electric arcs flashed all over its body, and its scales condensed with ice crystals were all broken and oozing with dragon blood.

And the current dragon would have turned into ashes if Klein hadn't saved it.

"Do it again!" Klein controlled the spiritual thread again. This time it went smoothly, and the King of the North showed no resistance.

Klein has an extra dragon marionette!

Klein couldn't help but be excited. He waved his hand gently, and all the broken scales on the dragon's body flew back to patch up the dragon's wounds.

"Roar!" Klein controlled the dragon, causing it to stop the raging blizzard in the world.

"It's not bad to be a dragon knight for once." Klein stood on the dragon's head, holding the Poseidon scepter, and secretly controlled the dragon to slowly descend.

"Hello, my name is John Constantine." Klein jumped off the dragon's head and landed in front of the team.

"This giant dragon..." The battle situation changed too quickly, and Grossel couldn't understand it. He scratched his head and asked a little embarrassedly.

"Is it the Marionette? Are you an Extraordinary of the Seer Path?" Mobet is quite familiar with the adjacent paths. He understood it when he saw the giant dragon standing obediently behind Klein.

"I actually have a giant dragon marionette..." Mobet was very envious. This was something that could be shown off for a lifetime in the aristocratic circle of the Fourth Age.

"Yes," Klein nodded lightly, but before he could say anything, some strange lines suddenly appeared on the King of the North's body.