Chapter 623: The Evil Dragon’s Enemies (2/2)
“Can’t you tell those two Undead Dragon Riders are absorbing the power of those they killed? Even I cannot take them on completely!”
The students and teachers held their breath at the sight, then started running away in all directions.
Under the crimson light, they noticed streams of intangible grey crystal light flowing from the corpses on the ground to the Undead Dragon Riders.
The arcane particles and energy were mercilessly sucked out and stored in the Undead Dragon Riders’ bodies without getting absorbed.
A mysterious Draconic incantation rang out from Lucas, “Saint Melody Harp: Angel’s Twelve Scales!”
Whoosh!
A terrifying domain exploded out from him.
Before him, a crimson harp larger than a person appeared.
An illusion of two angels appearing on both sides of the harp took form.
“Angel’s Twelve Scales?”
“The forbidden skill only the legendary arcane master Ampwonder can use!”
“Could Lucas be Ampwonder? Is he still alive?”
The arcane masters who had escaped from the academy turned around and witnessed the scene. They were so astonished their bodies began trembling.
They finally realized why those Undead Dragon Riders appeared in their small academy.
It was because someone who could be a threat to the Evil Dragon was hidden here!
The two Undead Dragon Riders did not chase after the escaping students and teachers. Two soundless grey shockwaves spread out from them and the buildings in the surroundings instantly collapsed.
The large crimson harp began vibrating.
The two angels seemed to be singing, crimson sound shockwaves sweeping towards the two Undead Dragon Riders.
After a second, the escaping students and teachers could no longer see anything within the academy.
In their eyes, there was only a crimson force clashing against a grey force.
After a long time, the crimson force lost its intensity, while the grey force was getting stronger and stronger, almost completely swallowing the crimson force.
Many Saint Melody Academy students and teachers began crying.
......
Within the demolished Saint Melody Academy.
The crimson harp had disappeared.
The two light wings were in tatters. Many cuts opened on Lucas’s skin, including a glowing wound on his chest.
Opposite him, one of the Undead Dragon Riders had a barrel-thick hole opened up on its abdomen. Grey crystal light spurted out like a broken dam.
The Undead Dragon Rider kept roaring, but could not stop the Evil Dragon energy stored in its body from leaking out.
The other unscathed Undead Dragon Rider shouted excitedly, “Ampwonder, prepare to receive death!”
“Another hidden enemy of Master killed!”
The cuts on the old man’s body were spreading out, but his face did not show any fear of facing death. He sneered instead.
“The Evil Dragon lost in the War with Dragons. His three Corps were exterminated. All his subordinates were killed. There was only the summon key of the Undead Dragon Riders and the captain of his bodyguard Fellemang. These are his final reserves he kept for himself.”
“In the thousand years of strife that followed, no matter how disadvantageous the situation of the Evil Dragon followers, the Undead Dragon Riders and Fellemang never showed up.”
“However, now you have appeared, does that mean that your invincible Master who was born to dominate this continent has already reached his limit? Does he really need his last bodyguards to come out and kill the hidden threats?”
The old man’s sneer was widening and he laughed out aloud.
Whoosh!
A streak of light appeared before him.
Fellemang, who was half elf and half dragon, showed up.
You are correct. However, because of this, we must be even more careful.”
Fellemang bowed towards the old man. His manners were always elegant. The moment he appeared, a cluster of grey crystal light sealed the wound on the injured Undead Dragon Rider. At the same time, countless thin light threads landed on the old man’s head and spread out, just like a blooming dandelion.
“Now, please tell me where the Hermit’s Land is. Also, please tell me...... Where in the Snowfall Forest is the item my Master wants.”