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The blessing of the Creator God.

The inheritance of the pope comes from the transmission of faith when the previous pope passed away.This white gemstone ring that has gone through several epochs has followed countless popes through the long years of Middleton.

No one knows when the Holy Son will be born, but every pope has never doubted it, because the affinity of the increasingly rare light element has never been missed in the Holy Son.

Ezesel was singing softly. The archbishop was wearing a silver robe, and white gemstones were poured into the magic circle. The power of the elements was like the golden glow covering the forest, pressing down all restless creatures, and pulling away from the darkness inch by inch before the light rose. .

Bartholomew was trapped in the center of the magic circle, and the burning feeling seemed familiar. He felt something lost filling his bones and flesh, and dissipating at his fingertips along with his body.

【Ding!memory unlock]

Dragon Knight.

The dragon clan had escaped the world before the age of the gods, and even before that, only a relatively weak branch of the dragon clan—the pterosaurs—had been able to be partners with humans. Boys on every continent have heard such stories, even the most The thin ones also fantasized about putting on the armor of a knight, followed by a giant dragon, and the flames of the dragon burn all the pain and filth, across the forest and the sea, the poet sang, from the mountains to the plains.

However, a few epochs ago, after the last dragon knight of the Papal Kingdom of Middleton, Knight Commander Olsen, rested with his pterosaurs in the Fangorn Mountains, no one has seen such a powerful creature calmly and calmly. Spread its wings that cover the sky and cast a huge shadow on the towering spire of the cathedral.

Just as everyone is silent, but it is undeniable, the dragon race is like the light element sympathizers who have become rarer and rarer since several epochs, the bloodline favored by the gods, but they are increasingly unwilling to come to this land again.

The Holy See owns the last pterosaur in the world.

Bishop Ledund had told Ed this after returning from a trip.

"It's been a long time since pterosaurs have appeared. To be precise, it's been too long since pterosaurs have been able to hatch successfully."

After a hasty trek, Ed pulled out his long sword before standing in front of Middleton Holy See. Even though it was destroyed many times in the battle, the sword body was broken, and he was injected with the power of the wind element, reflecting a cold light.

"The Holy See once found a dragon egg with the most active elemental power in the depths of Fangorn Forest. It took several popes and great efforts to hatch it."

"And can't find a knight to convince him?"

It was the young Ed's rare initiative to speak, his voice was light and slow, his eyes were habitually in front of him, a little quiet and erratic, his teacher didn't answer this question directly, but just looked at the heavy book in his hand, expressing his acquiescence .

"The popes couldn't place him in the royal city, and after the last attempt, it seemed that it had exhausted its patience and became irritable and crazy after being trapped here by the magic circle."

The huge mountain was almost hollowed out, and the magma was rolling in the big pit in the center, constantly trying to rush up to a higher mountain wall.

The angry howls were almost uninterrupted, announcing that he was the only master here.

Kuster.As far as he knew, the last surviving pterosaur in the world.

A few strands of young Ed's hair were scorched by the scattered chaotic flames, and black lava burn marks slowly appeared on his skin.Sweat dripped from the tip of Ed's nose,

His teacher, Laidouinde, one of the most powerful mages in the world, looked up with his staff, and the huge dragon's wings rested on the ground, breathing flames from the high platform in the lava.As the pterosaur Kuster roared violently, Dragon Flame almost broke through the shackles of the magic circle and melted his skin.

"The real dragon that can be recognized by the dragon knight will not be tyrannical. Once he escapes, the flame will kill countless people before countless knights and mages calm his anger. In the records, only the flame can make the giant The dragon calms down."

At that time, he was just an unknown knight who had just left the Duchy of Audu and voluntarily renounced his right of inheritance.

At the same time, the apprentice who has the affinity of fire, wind and wood attributes will infuse the sword with more majestic power of the fire element, clenches his hands tightly, and inserts the tip of the sword into the hard ground fiercely. The sudden sparks burn people's eyes. The power suddenly gathered, and a beautiful phantom of the fire dragon almost illuminated the entire cave.

The huge impact sounds like a roar from above the head, oppressing people's nerves and causing people to be in a trance for a while, stones began to fall from the top of the head, some fell into the magma, and after a moment of tumbling, there was no sound.

The light of the teleportation array lit up, and a furious dragon roar came from behind.

The magic circle trapping the pterosaur finally broke.

The dazzling light gathers.

At that time, the last words of the teacher seemed to be still in my ears.

"We have no choice."

But now, the original faint morning light was covered by continuous burning red clouds. Above Middleton, flocks of blue short-tailed birds with bright colors scattered into the sky, and the monsters raised by the nobles neighed restlessly. On the contrary, the noble ladies hurriedly fled the street with the help of servants.

The faint fragrance of Bellamias was overshadowed.

There was nothing but scorching heat left in the air.

Ed gathered the power of the elements.

The huge wingspan left a terrifying shadow on the top of the Holy See tower.

This is not a pterosaur.

The man with black hair and black eyes stood up in the light of the magic circle, and his body was filled with bright elements, making him look transparent as if sunlight penetrated his skin, giving him a holy illusion.

He was once judged by blood relatives because of a prophecy, and when he woke up, there was only a broken bone.

Yet another prophecy that brought him back to Middleton.

"Cursed souls sleep in the ancient Angus Mountains;

On Mount Baird, the god of the abyss turned his back on time and wandered the continent;

Blood kin of the betrayer, the light is imprisoned, and his followers are left behind;

Fate will return to the hands of the gods, and the beloved bones will be given to the Lord of All. "

Ezethel wanted to call their god back.

The one who is cursed is the traitor, but the one who is imprisoned is his blood relatives.

He watched the man's dark pupils open, and the decayed robes faded away piece by piece, and the original color grew back.

It was a bishop's robe, and the ancient runes were depicted in oil paintings. The long-lost magic made them engraved into the fabric, leaving behind a powerful defense force to protect the believers of the light.

He has the same face as the last bishop of the Blackstone Era.

He was the young man Ezeel saw sideways on the day Pope Dumin passed away.

A blood relative of Lancelot Scarlander I, who spent most of his life wandering on the mainland, his black-haired and black-eyed twin son, Lanchester, is a name hidden by history.He was judged at such a young age, that age that hated darkness, and a dark prophecy brought back the wandering gods, but made them abandon the continent.

The bishops were retreating, and the black-haired man opened his palms, watching the young pope who unconsciously stepped into the magic circle.

The silver hair faded away, and the long light golden hair covered the pupils that turned into ice blue under the brilliant sunlight of the sky.

He watched the young pope's gradually blurred face transform into a familiar one.

It's like facing a mirror.

"Lanchester."

Ezeel heard his own voice.

Without laziness, it is strange, cold and cold, with the gentleness and tranquility of dripping rain.It was also like a short-tailed bird landing on the top of the Holy See tower, restraining its wings reservedly, leaving only a slight sound.

And at the moment when the pope's face became clearer, he saw the black-haired man's body gradually peeling off.

The indifferent voice finally became hurried.

"It shouldn't be like this, you should go back to Middleton, you have always belonged here, the curse will be purified, and the judgment will be rewritten."

Ezesel couldn't even tell if this was an illusion.

His light affinity is frighteningly weak, and only white gemstones containing the strongest light elemental power can fill it up. Now, when he saw his completely unfamiliar palm gently caressing the face of the black-haired man, the huge elemental power Power, overshadowing the light of the gems in the magic circle, like a small plant, monopolizing the sunlight of a plain.

"Lancelot."

There was panic in the eyes of the black-haired man, even though the uninterrupted pain kept him from uttering a glance for many days, and his voice was broken, it was finally no longer hoarse and broken syllables.

"Godhead bound me here, this is the curse of the Creator God on me."

The white gemstone ring was shattered, the flames rushed towards the Holy See, the roar of dragons followed, the knights and monster mounts lifted into the air, the long sword broke, the gorgeous elemental power was gathered and shot down, and the huge wings landed on the black-haired man behind.

It was a pair of scarlet animal pupils, and the irises were bunched up, framing the figure of the black-haired man.

"Aurora."

The Angus dragon, the Creator's favorite creature and the mount of the Abyss God, has long since disappeared into history.

It watched the man's flesh peel off again, his killing intent subsided, his huge figure shrank, and he turned into a young girl with pale skin and dark eyes.

It can't walk into the magic circle.

Chaos, the god of the abyss, Clemens, gave up his godhead and wandered on the mainland, but because of the curse of the creator god, he had to pull away from his body, separated the last blood of the dragon Melville, and created a body, Finally awakened Bartholomew on trial in the Angus Mountains.

Bartholomew is going to Middleton, the Judgment will be contacted, and he will return to the continent in flesh and blood.Lancelot, the god of light, was imprisoned in every pope's body by the god of creation, while the god of darkness fell into a deep sleep following the god of creation, and Masonfield, the forest of vegetation, betrayed his faith and was trapped in the world.

then

Dragon's refuge;

sleep in darkness

Chaos Exile;

Bright storage;

And the vegetation season is trapped in the long era.

【Ding!The mission is over, leaving the world. 】

Aurora's body was torn apart, and the blond young man stood up from the flesh and blood, his different-colored pupils flickered with strange colors, but nothing remained but a blank emptiness.

Ed's long sword has long been discarded, the burning flames burned the colorfully painted dome, the archbishops fell into a deep sleep, and the area was silent because of the descending of the gods.

He handed the Gem of Destiny to Masonfield, and wanted to use the power of the God of Plants to bring back Bartholomew, the archbishop of Lanchester who was tried in the Blackstone Era because of his black hair and black eyes, but they did not expect to fail. Because of the last prophecy.

Cursed undead slumber in the ancient Angus mountains;

On Mount Baird, the god of the abyss turned his back on time and wandered the continent;

Blood kin of the betrayer, the light is imprisoned, and his followers are left behind;

And the prophet of the Fett told him the last sentence: Fate will return to the hands of the gods, and the beloved bones will be given to the Lord of all things.

Ezesel's blond hair gradually faded, and the gray-green eyes were covered with mist again. Ed saw a boy with black hair and black eyes, jumping with the most powerful elemental power in the world at his fingertips, and picked up the only remaining one. Dry bones.

God of Creation, Noyes.

Even he himself cannot escape the curse.

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Clemens awakened Bartholomew by relying on Aurora's body, and wanted to bring him back to Middleton to purify the curse of the trial. Ezesel was guided by the oracle, learned Bartholomew's identity, and wanted to pass Purify him, lift the curse of the God of Creation on the God of Light, so that the God of Light can be released from the confinement, and return to this continent, but the oracle is not clear, so he wants to get Mason Field, the hermit with ancient inheritance The family offered hints and help, but Masonfield refused. After seeing the prophet of the Fett people, Ed received the gem of fate. The prophet told him that the gem of fate would return to the hands of God. Under the guidance, go to Masonfield for help, but at the same time, when the gem of fate was given to Masonfield, because Masonfield is the god of vegetation, it returned to the hands of God, and the curse was lifted.

The God of Light appeared, the God of Creation Noyes woke up, and Clemens escaped from the body of the dragon to regain his godhead.

But because of the last sentence of the prophecy, Noyce could only wait for Bartholomew's bones.