Rusty Dragon

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

They all call me Great Master

Those who were already under the "Sound of Death" and bewitched as fugitives and desperados, upon seeing Arthur in his "Monarch's Presence," did not hesitate and all knelt on one knee.


It seemed that in that moment, they had found their ultimate purpose in life.


Fight to the death under the command of this great man before them!


Even the twelve who had just managed to control their desires now had fanaticism flickering in their eyes.


'Is this the power of the Golden Lion Family's bloodline?


I wonder which is stronger, the "Monarch's Presence" or the "Lion Group"?


Broadly speaking, the "Monarch's Presence," probably being unrestricted, is stronger...


Indeed, my family needs me to save them!' thought Arthur, as his gaze shifted to Little Lisop and the cavalry of South Town.


At this moment, Little Lisop was the most devout and fervent of all.


To Little Lisop, Arthur was already the Kind Father.


Chapter 544: The Spirit Medium's Death Warrior!