Chapter 255: Night at Argon Port (3) (1/2)

We finally named the kitten as ‘Silver.’

Sicilia knew about the five heroes of Paragon.

Hero.

It referred to those who had gone beyond the limits of their race and performed miracles that couldn’t be called a coincidence by anyone.

The five heroes of Paragon were true heroes.

It was no exaggeration to say that they were the legends of this era, as they had defeated a Demon Prince, as well as his army, with just their human bodies.

“They’re the same.”

Those that Sicilia didn’t know, and those that she had experienced firsthand.

Just like the five heroes of Paragon, there were also people she knew who caused miracles.

“Carlos.”

The great hero of the southern region.

Dragon Slayer.

“Lion D. Sälen.”

The founder of the Sälen Kingdom.

A person born with the power of gods through atavism. A demigod whose existence was already a miracle in itself.

Carlos and Lion were heroes.

They went beyond the limits of their race, and created miracles that anyone couldn’t call as coincidental.

And they actually performed miracles.

With their human bodies, they defeated Ancient Black Dragon Malekith, Sicilia’s master and lover.

“They’re the only threat.”

Carlos and Lion were no longer here.

There were people who were called the Ten Great Swordmasters, but their power couldn’t reach that of Carlos and Lion.

So Sicilia kept a close eye on the five heroes of Paragon.

Because she judged that there was no one else but them who could perform another miracle.

The five heroes were scattered here and there and were not gathered in one place.

Both Kamael and Landius traveled across the continent, and Holy Angel Lena disappeared one day and went missing.

Velkian went into seclusion and his whereabouts were unknown, while it had almost been 10 years since everyone had contact with Archdruid Fran ever since he disappeared into nature.

“So it’s fine.”

Because the five would never gather as one again.

Because the five traversed the continent, but did not gather in the southern region.

And even if all five of them were united again, it would be fine if Malekith was fully resurrected by then.

Malekith would not allow the five heroes of Paragon to create a miracle again.

Sicilia heavily breathed.

She saw Argon Port through the eyes of her subordinate wyverns, so her hands trembled without her realizing it.

“There you are. Watch clearly then.”

Landius said.

He gazed straight at the wyvern, as if he could see Sicilia standing beyond them.

That was impossible.

But it was already happening before her eyes.

“The first door.”

Landius regulated his breathing.

He opened the doors of Ninth Heaven’s Nine Doors one by one in turn.

The entire port shook every time a door was opened.

First door.

Second door.

Third door.

“Kiaaaa!”

The wyverns lost their minds at the huge force that shook the port.

The Vorgs were sweating profusely and took a step backwards, and the adult Black Dragons did not even dare to use the magic spell they had completed.

Fourth door.

Fifth door.

Sicilia wanted to look away.

But she couldn’t.

The ability Landius learned by opening the sixth door of Ninth Heaven’s Nine Doors did not allow her to look away.

And the sixth door.

When the sixth door of the Ninth Heaven’s Nine Doors opened.

Baaaang!

A roar shook the atmosphere.

A golden aura arose over Landius’ entire body, and a power that could only be described as outrageous rose from him, overwhelming everyone around him.

Indeed, it was like the sun itself had descended on earth.

“How…”

Matteo couldn’t speak properly. Because he was one of the Ten Great Swordmasters.

‘How is it possible?’

Matteo was one of the Ten Great Swordmasters.

Therefore, unlike the others, it was possible for him to roughly estimate how great the power Landius was giving off now. And he could sense it at the same time.

‘That’s not all.’

It was not the end.

Landius was hiding a greater power.

That monstrous person could even get stronger.

“Rooooooar!”

A Black Dragon roared.

It was unknown if it went crazy because of fear or if it was trying to overcome its fear, but it rushed towards Landius. It opened its mouth wide and fired its breath as it shot the magic it had prepared at the same time.

Fuaaaaaa-!

The dark blue Dragon Breath shot forward like a ray of light.

The power of the curse magic spell as it narrowed the distance let out a strange ghostly wail.

Landius saw it. But instead of dodging or blocking, he clenched his fist and yelled.

His fist covered by a golden aura then collided with the Dragon Breath.

Baaang!

His fist crushed the Dragon Breath.

The ray of light was destroyed. No, it didn’t stop there as the direction was reversed.

Kaboooom-!

The dark blue Dragon Breath was pushed back by the golden fist and headed towards the Black Dragons.

The curse magic struck Landius, but a mere curse was no problem for Landius who had a mind of steel and an invincible body.

“Keuaaa!”

The Black Dragon shrieked when it got hit by the fragments of the Dragon Breath that flowed back.

But not yet.

This was only the beginning.

Boom!

Landius kicked the ground.

Thirty-Six World Steps.

No, it looked like Twenty-Four Gale Steps.

Landius was surrounded by a golden whirlwind as he narrowed the distance between the Black Dragon and himself with just one leap.

“Blink spell?!”

A short-distance space leap magic spell.

Scarlet unconsciously cried, but she was wrong.

He had just moved so quickly after he kicked the ground.

But the effect was like the Blink spell.