How Can Wyverns Flying at Your Face Lose?
Mo Shuying flew through the air, observing a massive army of monsters – skeletons, zombies, and even numerous Wyverns in the sky.
This was clearly Jeanne d'Arc Alter's army. Mo Shuying initially thought these enemies were coming to attack him and his companions, but he quickly realized they were heading in the wrong direction, towards a different destination.
He glanced back at his camp and spoke.
"Merlin, put out the bonfire."
Merlin, who was by the bonfire, opened its eyes, and the bonfire was immediately covered by countless flowers, not even a wisp of white smoke drifting out.
Seeing the bonfire extinguished, Mo Shuying spoke again.
"I'll go take a look over there. You keep watch around here."
With that, Mo Shuying activated Presence Concealment and entered stealth mode. Even the sound of his flight and the air currents around him vanished without a trace.
The Trench Coat's flight speed was impressive; though not as fast as a Hippogriff, it was very practical.
Soon, the monster army was in sight. Looking at the zombies and skeletons clad in tattered French armor, Mo Shuying sighed slightly. Although this was just a Singularity that could be corrected, Mo Shuying still found such widespread human annihilation repulsive.
Mo Shuying didn't believe in the principle that the strong must protect the weak. Whether he was willing to help others depended solely on his mood and necessity.
However, Mo Shuying disliked bullying, especially an overwhelming slaughter.
"Burning Fuyuki, the Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon, Roman Mesopotamia, and the Lostbelts that followed – humanity, how incredibly fragile."
After the incineration of Humanity, the future of humanity now rested in the hands of a few people in the camp. To be precise, if not for Mo Shuying, the entire burden would have fallen on Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash's shoulders.
Humanity, how powerless, how insignificant, yet how resilient.
In such an almost desperate situation, Fujimaru Ritsuka and her companions managed to forge a path, a path that allowed humanity to step into tomorrow.
Originally, Mo Shuying hadn't felt much, but at this moment, in this scene, a flicker of emotion stirred within him.
"Suddenly, I feel a bit of pressure on my shoulders."
At this moment, Mo Shuying finally had the thought, I'm actually saving the world. Before, he had only considered himself a bystander, an observer. Now, it seemed he couldn't remain aloof.
Mo Shuying didn't rashly attack the monster army but followed them to their destination.
These monsters marched at a slow pace, but the Wyverns' speed was good. Mo Shuying followed a few Wyverns in one direction, then suddenly his ears twitched. He turned back and saw two Wyverns, pitch-black in appearance and radiating an astonishing aura!
Demon Dragons! High-tier Dragon species among Wyverns, possessing power second only to true pure-blooded Dragon species. The demonic flames they spewed were comparable in power to some weaker Heroic Spirit Noble Phantasms.
"Roar!"
The Demon Dragons roared, and the other Wyverns obediently made way. The Demon Dragons were several sizes larger than the other Wyverns. The two Demon Dragons flew side-by-side, with the other Wyverns trailing behind them like subordinates.
Mo Shuying watched with curiosity, closely following the group of Wyverns. Soon!
"Kill! Crush these monsters! Grind their bones! Don't let them advance another step!"
A city engulfed in war and smoke appeared in Mo Shuying's sight. This was one of the few remaining cities in France where humans still survived. Countless monsters attacked the city walls, constantly advancing over the bodies of their comrades.
On the city walls, countless soldiers and civilians fought back, using every last ounce of strength to defend their homes. Most of these were ordinary people, but one brilliant figure caught Mo Shuying's attention.
"The night will end, and dawn will surely return! Warriors! For our homes, for our loved ones, for protection! Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
The words of this person seemed to possess a certain magic. The defenders who heard his voice became excited as if injected with adrenaline, taking down skeleton soldiers with every strike.
And just then!
"Roar!"
The Dragon pack arrived. The Demon Dragons roared, and six Wyverns charged towards that person.
The man, clad in armor and wielding a long sword, saw the Wyverns and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"You truly never learn! Dragons? I fear them the least!"
The long-sword-wielding man retracted his sword and gathered his energy! White light enveloped the Holy Sword in his hand. The light was fully contained, and the Wyverns were already close to the city wall!
"Dragon Slayer!"
*Boom!*
A brilliant sword light shot out from the sword, transforming into a massive light spear that consecutively pierced two Wyverns and lodged itself in the shoulder of a third.
"Roar!"
The two pierced Wyverns wailed as they plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground and crushing many skeleton soldiers.
This scene felt familiar to Mo Shuying. It was as if… a certain Night King… had done something similar, instantly killing with a single strike… a one-shot Dragon Slayer with a raised hand and a spear!
However, unlike the Night King, the person before him was a human man, radiating a sacred light. He was a truly righteous man, even one who could be called a "saint."
"Hahaha! To me, dragons are no different from ants! Come again!"
The man once again retracted his sword and gathered his energy. The remaining Wyverns were so intimidated by the man's aura that they didn't even dare to approach the city wall.
Only the two Demon Dragons suddenly began to dive, their bellies starting to glow. Immediately after, the two Wyverns opened their mouths!
"Hoooom!" X2!
Two terrifying streams of demonic dragon fire spewed towards the man on the city wall. Although the man possessed the [Dragon Slayer] trait, which inflicted massive damage on Dragon species, he had no resistance!
The Demon Dragons believed that even a Heroic Spirit would be incinerated by their flames. The two streams of fire struck the man, and the twin dragons thought their attack had succeeded, but then a flash of light shot towards them!
"Dragon Slayer!"
"Pfft!!"
"Roar!!"
A Demon Dragon, momentarily letting its guard down, had its head pierced through. It let out a single wail before its breath ceased.
Another Demon Dragon immediately soared higher, attempting to escape the man's attack range.
The man was draped in a Crusader's Cloak, his entire body glowing with holy light. The Demon Dragon's flames couldn't even get close to him.
"Roar!!"
The Demon Dragon couldn't understand. How could a human be so tough? Able to withstand even dragon fire? Is this even human?
As it flew,
"Bang!"
The Demon Dragon felt like it had rear-ended a mountain. Its head buzzed. It shook its head to clearly see what was blocking its path—a tall man in a black trench coat!
"Roar!!"
The Demon Dragon roared in fury. It had just been summoned! It was ready to show off its power, so why was everything blocking its way now?!
It opened its mouth! And breathed fire!
"Woosh!"
Flames engulfed Mo Shuying, and the Demon Dragon's anger subsided slightly. Finally, one less opponent.
But suddenly!
A hand reached out from the flames, pressing firmly onto the Demon Dragon's large mouth.
"Quite the bad breath you have there. Next time you reincarnate, remember to brush your teeth."
"Bang!!"
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