Lionheart Society: I am an S-class freshman, with infinite power of words.

Then he thought of the dragon, the creature that had caught the attention of Kassel College.

If the dragon can attract the entire academy, then it can also attract Lin Chen.

Since this giant dragon came here to sacrifice itself, I'll use it to cover my retreat and buy myself time to escape!

He moved with incredible speed, flashing past the dragon like a blur, heading towards the gates of Kassel College.

Lin Chen wanted to give chase, but the giant dragon blocked his way.

This is a collection from the Gattuso family; it can even recognize Percy, letting him go while stopping Lin Chen.

Lin Chen finally became serious, and at this moment he thought of many things.

Percy's Word of Power is Dustless Land, which is a Wind-attribute Word of Power.

Along with Caesar's Word of Power, Kamaitachi, it is also a wind-attribute Word of Power, inherited from the King of the Sky and the Wind!

Odin's true identity is the King of the Sky and the Wind, hidden within Pompeii, the head of the Gattuso family.

The pureblooded dragon before them was incredibly ferocious, yet it shared a certain tacit connection with Percy.

Without a doubt, the Gattuso family has become Odin's vassal, and their ambitions and actions have betrayed humanity!

Lin Chen looked up at the giant dragon, a murderous glint in his eyes!

The dragon flapped its wings rapidly, and a gale swept in from beneath them, carrying with it turbulent elemental currents.

The executives braved the strong winds, but many still suffered injuries.

They switched to alchemical weapons, unleashing countless alchemical bullets upon the dragon, but with little effect.

Grenades and grenades had the same effect; the berserk reptile seemed impervious to bullets and blades!

A commissioner suggested using an intercontinental ballistic missile, but Professor Manstein rejected the suggestion outright!

"Are you crazy? The dragon might be fine, but the academy is definitely doomed!"

Professor Mans stood beside him, holding a large-caliber alchemical pistol in his hand.

"There's no time to think about these things now. If we delay any longer, the entire academy will still be destroyed!"

"Then what do we do!" Manstein said sharply. "The principal isn't at the academy; who knows how to deal with the fourth generation?"

Professor Mans shook his head: "When it comes to dealing with pure-blooded dragons, the vice principal should have more experience!"

Manstein paused for a moment: "I asked him, but he said not to disturb him while he was watching the movie, and that canceling the Word of Power was the limit of what he could do!"

"His composure means things are still under control!"

Someone pulled a small cart over from the side; that was the distinctive mark of Executive Director von Schneider.

“Schneider!” Manstein exclaimed, “Do you have any good suggestions?”

Schneider shook his head, a hoarse voice escaping his throat: "My agents won't last much longer. We should use the Philosopher's Stone to deal with pure-blooded dragons!"

Manstein frowned: "The Philosopher's Stone, refined from the spirit of the fifth element, is said to be able to deal with weapons of the Dragon King level? But only the headmaster has the authority to use it, and he's not at the school right now!"

"Then I have no choice! If it were ten years ago, I could have charged in with a melee weapon to fight, but now I'm almost dead from my injuries, and I can't even leave this little car!"

"Where are the executives? You have so many elites under your command!"

“You should know that I’ve been on a mission recently, with nearly a thousand elite personnel scattered around the world!” Schneider said. “Professor Mans is the leader of one of these groups, and he can vouch for you!”

Professor Mans nodded: "Indeed, Kassel College is just the headquarters, not the base. The elites of the Executive Department are all heading to the battlefield!"

Manstein frowned: "So what? The elite troops are all out there, and all that's left are mediocre fighters. They go to the battlefield, and when they come back, their bases will be wiped out! Is that all you're here to tell me?"

Schneider nodded: "There are quite a few prospective executives in the academy now, as well as students. I remember there are some promising students among them!"

"Are you kidding me! Those students were having a hard time dealing with Deadpool, and this is a pureblooded dragon. Norma judged it to be a fourth-generation species. Are you sending the students to their deaths?"

Professor Mans raised his head: "Perhaps I can give it a try. Students, head to the battlefield to slay the dragon! We old folks haven't fought in decades! My Word of Power is the Dustless Land of the Wind attribute; maybe I'll have a chance against it!"

His golden pupils lit up, and he strode forward with a death-defying spirit.

But suddenly Manstein grabbed his shoulder.

"Wait a minute!" Manstein said. "Someone has stepped forward!"

Lin Chen stood opposite the giant dragon, and the dragon sensed his presence, rushing towards him and exhaling its breath.

His breath carried a burst of fierce wind, and Lin Chen's long robe fluttered like a battle flag!

But Lin Chen remained motionless, coldly staring at the giant dragon.

Norma's voice came through the phone.

"According to Norma's database analysis, this pureblood dragon is a fourth-generation species, belonging to the Sky and Wind King lineage, and its Word of Power is unknown!"

Lin Chen withstood the fierce wind and maintained steady breathing.

Both hands were raised at the same time, each wielding a katana as black as the long night.

Muramasa, the soul-controlling sword in his left hand, Murasame, the soul-controlling sword in his right hand!

Lin Chen held the two katana in his hands and swung them against the long wind.

All gunfire ceased at that moment, and the officers from the executive department laid down their firearms to prevent accidental injury to Lin Chen.

Sensing Lin Chen's killing intent, the fourth-generation creature flapped its wings toward him.

The bone wing was covered with protruding bone spikes, which looked like a row of sharp serrations slicing towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen jumped from the ground and stepped onto its bone wings.

Muramasa suddenly plunged into the gap in the bone wing, and Lin Chen used the momentum to continue leaping up.

The dragon's sharp jaws lunged at Lin Chen, who ran upwards along its bony wings.

As the village of Run Run unfolds, pieces of dragon bones are revealed, countless dragon bones mixed with blood bursting open.

The dragon's sharp jaws couldn't keep up with Lin Chen's speed; it could only keep breathing down at him.

A large amount of wind element hit Lin Chen, and Lin Chen immediately put on a defensive stance.

A place where words of power are free from dust!

This is a Word of Power that was unlocked from Percy. Professor Mans, Nono's mentor, also possesses this Word of Power!

The domain of the Word of Power was activated, and a barrier of wind appeared beside Lin Chen.

The dragon could not break through Lin Chen's defenses, and the wind elements between the two opponents canceled each other out.

This is the true battle between dragons; Words of Power are ultimately just an aid.

A war between dragons is one where every blow draws blood and flesh!

Lin Chen continued to swing his sword, the long blade cutting through the turbulent flow of wind elements before plunging into the fourth-generation creature.

Muramasa and Murasame broke through the dragon scales at the same time, and dark golden blood splattered out.

The fourth-generation species roared to the sky, feeling real pain, which made it anxious and uneasy.

Its body trembled violently like a sieve, as if trying to shake Lin Chen off.

Lin Chen gripped the Soul-Controlling Blade tightly in his hand, its blade embedded in the dragon's body like a climbing axe, yet Lin Chen remained steady.

The fourth-generation species shook its wings again, and bone spurs surged forth once more.

These sharp bone spikes slid across Lin Chen's body, but were blocked by the dragon scales that appeared on Lin Chen's body.

The Bronze Throne of Words of Power!

With Lin Chen's S-rank bloodline and additional points in various abilities, he possesses more than ten Word Spirits.

The fourth-generation species had no chance of breaking through Lin Chen's defenses; instead, its body was constantly injured by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't want to waste time on this dragon, and Percy's figure had already disappeared at the academy gate.

However, the fourth generation of the species has a vigorous life force, and it will take Lin Chen some time to deal with it.

In fact, Lin Chen also possesses world-destroying level Word Spirits, such as the Candle Dragon he just checked in with Old Tang.

However, the impact of this level of incantation is too great, and the pre-cast animation is too long.

Just like before a summoner transforms, there is a long transformation process. While the successful transformation is exciting, it is precisely during this process that the most dangerous moment occurs!

Lin Chen could only take a deep breath and grip the two Soul-Controlling Blades again with both hands.

He flipped over and straddled the back of the neck of the era, while Murasame and Muramasa simultaneously inserted themselves into the gaps in the back bones.

This is a war among dragons, a fight to the death, yet death is extremely difficult to inflict.

The fourth-generation species let out a long howl, which attracted the attention of the entire academy.

With a long howl, Lin Chen grabbed its whiskers and jumped up on the neck of the fourth-generation species.

That was already four or five stories high, and Lin Chen landed on the top of the dragon's head!

At the moment of landing, Lin Chen did not use his feet, but rather the Soul-Controlling Blades in his left and right hands.

With great effort, the blade made a cut, and golden blood gushed out like a fountain.

Everyone stared in astonishment! Amidst gasps of amazement, the enormous body of the fourth-generation Species crashed down!

89: Damn! Bro! The vice principal's wine and the principal's tea!