This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 228 - 215: Kneeling to the Proud Sun (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 228: Chapter 215: Kneeling to the Proud Sun (Please Subscribe)

The roar of the giant dragon was unmistakable, a soul-stirring sound wave reverberating throughout the dream realm.

Everyone followed the direction Lilith pointed to and saw a dense mass of dragons carrying endless anger towards them.

Their goal was clear, to seek revenge and reclaim what was rightfully theirs.

During this time, the Dragon Clan in the dream realm could be likened to reviled rats crossing the street.

Because of the story of three great thieves, they dared neither to aid their kin nor to call for help.

Every dragon was an isolated island, with no one to rely on.

During this period, they’ve repaid a significant portion of their earlier debts.

The rest would likely take time to pay off slowly.

After all, haven’t the Dragon Clan committed many unvirtuous acts over the years?

In the world of crime, you always have to pay up in the end.

But who would have thought that instead of reflecting on their mistakes, these dragons blamed everything on Lette and their companions.

Truly, they were incorrigible.

Lette stretched out an arm to shield everyone behind him.

"Do as Lilith says. Alice, take Pinocchio to Fairy Town, and follow the plan we made earlier."

"Lilith, protecting Fairy Town is up to you."

Lilith nodded obediently, "Rest assured, Fairy Town won’t suffer the slightest damage.

The defense is up to me.

As for you, have a grand time."

"Is this the Enchanting Demon’s reward? How tempting!"

Lette’s body shook, and his entire form began to swell, finally transforming into that of the Light Holy Dragon.

And Lilith also transformed, appearing in the form of the Hell Evil Dragon.

Upon seeing these two familiar figures, the previously deceived dragons immediately became agitated.

By the Dragon God, it’s those two scoundrels!

Though Emily was also a participant, as an Elf Dragon, she was naturally smaller in stature and did the most unseen of deeds.

Thus, from the beginning, no Dragon Clan had ever seen her.

Though it was known to be a gang operation with at least three dragons involved, only these two before them were recognized.

The proud Eternal Dragon Clan leader viewed this as a great opportunity to recruit more Herding Dragons.

In his eyes, the Eternal Dragon Clan was the source of all dragons. Their strength was beyond what these Herding Dragons could rival.

Taking down these two troublemakers who stirred events with plots and schemes was not a challenge.

Yet when Lette’s dragon form gradually ascended, the leader of the Eternal Dragon Clan was suddenly filled with an inexplicable unease.

What... what’s happening?

This feeling, only experienced during the last audience with his uncle, the Eternal Dragon King.

Could this unfamiliar giant dragon before him also inspire fear in him?

Impossible, this must be a misconception.

Yes, being in the Gap of Dreams, encountering some irrational situations is entirely rational.

"Awoo!"

The young dragon clan member charged forward, opening its mouth to unleash a breath towards the Light Holy Dragon before it.

Facing the onslaught of hundreds of scorching dragon breaths, Lette’s eyes were full of disdain.

"Even in a dream realm, how lacking their means of attack.

But it is understandable; dragons are born powerful, never needing to practice, lacking the longing and aspiration for power lower races hold.

Dragons who never pondered these things in the dream realm only need to imagine themselves, to think of the powerful forebears, and that suffices.

Yet, your level of complacency dares to come looking for trouble with me? Truly, you’ve not considered me.

Lette soared into the sky, unfolding the power emblematic of light.

"Awoo!!!"

Before the giant dragon appeared a slim silhouette, a gaunt red imp emerged, slicing a hand across the dragon breaths.

Instantly, all the dragon breath energy was diverted elsewhere.

The powerful energy passed over Lette’s head, inflicting not a whit of harm.

This bizarre scene introduced a hint of hesitation among the dragon army. Unintentionally, they all collided, plummeting like swatted flies.

Watching this comical scene, Lette couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

An attack like this could be more effectively dealt with using Schrödinger’s cat.

But that only ensured he dodged the attack successfully.

The dragon breath would still continue onwards, eventually up to Lilith to handle, or ultimately blast onto Fairy Town itself.

Thus, the method just used was the optimal path.

But, being dragons, they soon rallied, once more charging menacingly towards Fairy Town.

Guarding Fairy Town, Lilith couldn’t help but lament, "As expected of dragons, still so rigid."

In the next moment, Lette, transformed into the Light Holy Dragon, became a silhouette, diving into the dragon army, commencing an insane slaughter.

Upon his mighty shoulders lay a faintly visible small cat, rendering his body a blend of illusion and reality.

He evaded all attacks, yet every offensive of his struck bullseye.

In no time, the entire dragon troop was thrown into chaos.

Dragons’ wails echoed in the dream realm, one by one falling like autumn leaves to the ground.

In the throes of slaughter, Lette’s brilliance erupted like numerous laser beams, indiscriminately dissecting the battlefield.

Those with low Power of Soul and insufficient spiritual power were instantly cleared from the field by this reckless barrage, leaving the warring dragons halved in number.

Viewing the erratic, twisted Light Holy Dragon, these dragons’ previous confidence vanished entirely.

"Is he... is he really the Light Holy Dragon? Why does it feel so ominous, so twisted, so... abnormal!"

"I don’t know! I feel he’s hardly a dragon; it’s just his outward guise!

He’s a monster, a void monster! Seemingly without form!

All our attacks evade him.

But every hit of his, so painful!

Bad, here he comes again!"

Cloaked in the holiest of skins, committing the wildest of slaughters. Every inch of his being screamed distortion and void, nothing short of an all-consuming monster.

The dragons couldn’t withstand it, fleeing in droves, even becoming deserters.

"Don’t panic! It’s all illusions! They won’t scare us!"

The leader of the Eternal Dragon Clan bellowed in rage, "Return! Hold your ground! We can win!"

Before he finished speaking, Lette flapped his wings, appearing before him.

The Light Holy Dragon possessed two pairs of wings, with speed unmatched by ordinary dragons!

"Hahahahaha! Weren’t you all just so arrogant?"

Lette’s voice echoed amongst the dragons, the Holy Light surrounding him void of mercy or sanctity, bringing only destruction and death.

His nimble form, sharp claws, and robust physique embodied the dragon’s apex.

And let alone, he was in the dream realm. His crazy mind unleashed in full glory!

Boom!

Lette stepped brutally on the Eternal Giant Dragon leader, opening his mouth to concentrate intense dragon breath.

Though a Light Holy Dragon, the breath Lette expelled reeked of death.

"You! How dare you treat me like this! I’ll have you know, the Eternal Dragon Clan’s main force will soon arrive!

Boldly offending me will bring you no good!"

"Ha!"

Lette bothered not with chatter, releasing a volley of Death Breath, successfully reducing the dragon beneath to a skeletal half.

If an Undead Mage were present, they’d surely cheer with glee.

What a fine remnant of a top-tier dragon clan to craft a Bone Dragon from!

Without their leader, the dragon clan fell apart, scattering in madness.

Dragons lacked combat experience, and even when they had some, it was mostly through their robust bodies and energy overpowering weaker foes.

As such, they had no experience in unfavorable situations.

Falling into disadvantage, let alone team spirit, fighting will, or combat acumen.

Highlighting one issue: they falter in adversity.

This made Lette’s slaughter a tad cumbersome, as their dispersal and erratic fleeing proved less convenient than when they faced him united.

Just as Lette prepared to deal another deadly blow, a piercing dragon roar echoed through the dream realm.

Soon after, a group of formidable Eternal Dragon Clan members descended from the sky, rushing onto the battlefield.

Recognizing them as the Eternal Dragon Clan at a glance was due to their remarkably distinct appearance.

If the Eternal Dragon Clan were eagles, then the Herding Dragons resembled wild fowl, with some even akin to domestic chickens.

In both form and stature, the Eternal Giants overwhelmingly outmatched the Herding Giants.

Lette licked his lips, "Now that’s a challenging feast!"

The Eternal Dragon Clan began to chant the ancient Dragon Language Magic. Other more robust Eternal Dragon Clan members charged forward, aiming for a close engagement.

With the new dragon clan’s addition, the battle gradually stabilized.

Though Lette remained formidable and his tactics unrestrained, against so many Eternal Dragons he found himself stretched thin.

"Lette!"

Lilith looked on, anxious, "Do you need help?"

"No, I’m just personally gauging the level of these Eternal Dragons.

I must admit, they are indeed stronger than regular dragons.

But that’s all it is."

Upon concluding, Lette spread his dragon wings, repelling all enemies with radiant Holy Light.

He hovered mid-air, altitude continuously rising.

"Now, I’ve had my fun, and it’s time to end this farce!"

The light coalesced, Lette enveloped in boundless Holy Light, forming a platinum sun radiating terrifying majesty.

Within the sun, a never-before-seen Six-Winged Giant Dragon gradually emerged.

Overlooking all, it spoke.

"I am the blazing sun, the proud sun! In the presence of the sun, why not bow?"

In an instant, the light was blinding!

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