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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nErnesto’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

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nHe was also a level-8 mage, but in the time it took for him to cast a level-8 spell, Joelson had already cast four or five level-8 spells at the Dark Church.

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nDid this guy not even need to chant a spell?!

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nJoelson was like a chasm, cutting off the path between the Dark Church and the two empires.

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nAfter a series of explosions, not only did the Dark Church not manage to catch up to Quixote and the others, many of them even died.

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n“You want to be the savior?!”

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nErnesto’s expression was ferocious. He stared at Joelson and said fiercely, “Then you can stay!”

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nErnesto had temporarily given up on the idea of killing the trial-takers of the two empires. He only wanted to kill Joelson now.

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nThe head of a Tier 8 mage, 400 points.

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nPlus, a giant dragon.

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nThis was a priceless treasure!

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nErnesto Xiu revealed a proud expression.

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nThe battle between the two terrifying giant beasts was gradually becoming clear. It was obvious that du Lu could not hold on any longer.

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nJoelson’s expression was calm. He looked at the sky, sneered at Ernesto Xiu, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

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nErnesto was shocked. His spiritual power, which belonged to a tier 8 mage, instantly spread out.

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nHe searched Joelson’s location several times but found nothing.

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n“Damn it! Where is he hiding?!” Ernesto cursed in a low voice.

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nAt this time, Du Lu, who was entangled in the fight, swung his tail and broke free from Fenrir’s entanglement. He spread his wings and flew into the sky.

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n“Found it!”

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nErnesto saw the figure of Joelson on the dragon’s back.

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nDu Lu flew forward without looking back.

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n“You want to run?!”

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nErnesto revealed a ferocious smile. He rode on Fenrir and ran fast to keep up.

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nDu Lu flew at full speed towards the depths of the Magical Beast Forest.

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nErnesto controlled Fenrir to keep up.

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nDu Lu’s speed was very fast, instantly pulling away from Fenrir.

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nBut as a legendary magical beast, Fenrir had fully displayed the power of a saint-tier, gradually catching up.

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nThe distance between the two kept shrinking.

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n“Let’s see how far you can go!”

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nErnesto stared at the figure of Joelson on the dragon’s back.

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nThe further they chased, the deeper they gradually entered the Magical Beast Forest, approaching the territory of a saint-tier magical beast.

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nErnesto frowned and said, “Are you planning to provoke the hatred of the saint-level magical beasts towards Fenrir, and then escape in the chaos? You’re so naive!”

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nBut Ernesto seemed to be wrong.

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nJoelson did not have any intention of provoking the saint-level magical beasts and continued to move forward stubbornly.

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nThe distance continued to shorten, but Joelson did not care at all. He did not even turn around.

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nDu Lu’s speed seemed to have slowed down.

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nA trace of surprise rose in the heart of Ernesto.

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nDid he have no strength left?

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nDid he give up?!

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nA light flashed in the eyes of Ernesto, killing intent filled the air.

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nDu Lu hovered in the air and slowly turned around.

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nErnesto saw Joelson looking at him with a cold face, and his right hand was deep in his heart.

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nHuh?!

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n“Forbidden Spell.”

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nErnesto Xiu was stunned and almost laughed out loud.

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nThis move again?!

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nBefore Ernesto Xiu could open his mouth to mock him, he suddenly noticed a shadow on Fenrir’s back.

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nIt was getting bigger and bigger.

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nHe raised his head abruptly!

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nHis eyes widened.

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nA huge lead-gray figure was reflected in his pupils, and it was falling straight towards him with a powerful aura.

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nBang!

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nFenrir was smashed to the ground.

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nErnesto Xiu got up from the dust. His body was in a sorry state. All the bones in his body were about to break.

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nHis face was full of shock and astonishment. He looked at the sky in a daze.

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nA giant dragon that was not inferior to Du Lu was entrenched in the sky. Its body was emitting a metallic luster. Its dark golden pupils were as cold as steel.

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nIt was another level 9 dragon!

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nMoreover, it was an extremely rare metal-type dragon!

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nThe steel dragon that had advanced to level 9 a few days ago finally appeared. This was the first time it had left the Dragon God Ranch.

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nCompared to Du Lu’s explosive and manic state, the steel dragon’s heavy body gave off an indescribable pressure.

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nJoelson looked down at Ernesto Xiu from high up in the sky. His indifferent gaze swept past Fenrir as he said indifferently, “Two level 9 dragons should be able to deal with you.”

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nJoelson flew up lightly.

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nDu Lu and the steel dragon swooped up almost at the same time.

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nFenrir did not have time to fly up before he was pressed down by the two huge bodies.

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nThe chaotic battle started.

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nFenrir’s roar continued to reverberate in the air above the Magical Beast Forest. More than ten beings were silently watching over in the distance. It was the saint-level magical beasts of the Magical Beast Forest that were spying in the dark.

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nThe silent steel dragon maintained its usual cold and hard combat style. After taking Fenrir’s attack head-on, it took the opportunity to dig out Fenrir’s beating stone heart.

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nThe red light in Fenrir’s eyes instantly dimmed.

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nDu Lu bit Fenrir’s neck and used force together with the steel dragon, tearing it into two halves.

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nIf it was the legendary magical beast Fenrir at its peak, the outcome might have been different. But now, it was just a pile of bones.

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nThe boy could only watch as Fenrir was broken into hundreds of gray bones by the two dragons.

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nThe boy was stunned, and his face quickly turned pale.

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nWhen Du Lu and the steel dragon turned their eyes to him.

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nThe two draconic auras crashed on him at the same time, and the boy finally could not help but tremble.

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n‘Let me go. As long as you let me go, I can accept any request.’ Ernesto knelt in front of Joelson and pleaded.

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n“Anything?” Said Joelson, raising his brow slightly

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n“Yes! As long as you let me go, Honorable Dragon Rider!”

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n“Well, then I want your head!” He said with a smile

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nThe ice-cold smile fell in the eyes of the show, as if from the devil’s call.

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nThe trial-takers of the two empires stood in an empty space and waited anxiously. Each of their faces were full of worry.

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nStephanie paced back and forth and finally could not hold it in any longer.

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nShe pulled out the knight’s longsword that she wore at her waist and said firmly, “Brother, we have to go back and help Joelson!”

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nDon Quixote stood up and looked at her with a frown.

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n“How can you help? How can your sword defeat a saint-level monster?!”

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nStephanie’s small face was red, and her towering chest rose and fell. She said anxiously, “Then I will die with him!”

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nStephanie, who had always been decisive and strong, revealed the willfulness and stubbornness of a little girl at this moment.

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nDon Quixote frowned and said in a low voice, “You underestimate Joelson. Since he can let us go first and stay behind to cover the rear, he should have the confidence to escape safely.”

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n“But it’s just as you said.” Stephanie’s eyes reddened. “That’s a saint-level monster!”

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nDon Quixote fell silent.

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nThat’s right, that’s a saint-level monster.

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nIn front of a saint-level, who could confidently say that they could escape.

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nEven a type 9 powerhouse could not.

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