Pillar of Yita

A flash and a loud noise followed, and the shattered stone pillar collapsed behind Lifegard, pressing heavily on its right wing. Caught off guard, the body of the Dark Giant Dragon dropped, and it was in this moment that Fang Hong finally seized the opportunity, commanding one of the Energy Angels to launch a fatal attack.

However, just then, a deeper roar came — a shadow flickered from the side, extending a gigantic claw to block the Energy Angel’s sword.

The sword stabbed onto the black scales of the giant claw, bending slightly before sliding aside. Fang Hong finally saw clearly that another Dark Giant Dragon had appeared, its five conspicuous horns on its head identifying it as the Demon Dragon Greyflame.

This guy’s here too.

Fang Hong frowned slightly, stepping back a little.

”Miss Tata,” he immediately inquired in a low voice, ”How much calculative power do we have left?”

”Only a little bit has been used.”

”Miss Tata, suppose,” Fang Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze reflecting the two dark dragons, ”I mean, if I can imagine a Dragon Knight Rigging like Great God Ye Hua’s?”

He no longer planned to tangle with these constructs conceived by Seniman. Assuming Ye Hua’s Dragon Soul ’Hailan’ could summon a Dragon Knight Rigging, if Miss Tata was not too far off from that, she should be able to achieve it too.

Is there a construct more suitable for combating giants than a Dragon Knight?

But Miss Fairy gently shook her head, ”Cannot, Mr. Knight.”

”Why?” Fang Hong was a bit surprised. In his imagination, Miss Tata, although possibly inferior to Hailan—it is, after all, a Dragon Soul of one of the Ten Kings, and how many Ten Kings are there in the world? But she shouldn’t be too far off.

Tata’s voice remained calm, ”The conception is based on a certain level of understanding. The deeper the understanding, the more realistic the conception. I have never understood the other’s Dragon Knight Rigging, naturally unable to conceive it.”

Fang Hong was slightly taken aback.

He hadn’t thought there was such a connection.

Previously, Seniman summoned Dark Giant Dragons, Blood Servants, and Giants, whereas Ye Hua summoned his Dragon Rider, and Star summoned the Yinhanz Type IV; these are all matters they were familiar with.

It is precisely because of familiarity that one’s Dragon Soul can envision reality within this world.

He suddenly realized the meaning behind Ye Hua’s previous exhortation to communicate with his Dragon Soul. The Ranger King hadn’t spoken half-truths; the problem was quite simple: you must first tell your Dragon Soul what you need before she can help you achieve it.

An image flashed through his mind, depicting Ye Hua communicating with his Dragon Soul Hailan in Dragon Language. The deep Dragon Language is the most efficient language in this world, although complex, it can transmit the most information in the shortest time.

Still, he felt a slight confusion—was such information really necessary to convey?

Lifegard shook its black wings and rose from the rubble, glaring furiously in this direction, with the Demon Dragon Greyflame standing beside it. Previously, seeing two Dark Giant Dragons before him might have frightened him senseless.

However, at this moment, Fang Hong’s heart was calm.

”Miss Tata,” he took a soft breath, ”as long as it’s a Dragon Knight, okay? Do you remember the matter with Fanric?”

”Mr. Knight, are you referring to the Dragon Knight of the Dragon Slaying Hero?”

Fang Hong nodded slightly excited, still remembering the feeling of operating that Dragon Knight in Fanric. But that was under the support of almost the entire Elfendo Council, and he had long wanted to try the feeling of controlling a Dragon Knight on his own.

After all, that was the Dragon Knight of the Dragon Slaying Hero. Is there any Dragon Knight more suitable for combating Dark Giant Dragons?

Miss Fairy looked at him and suddenly said, ”Actually, Mr. Yoshude’s Dragon Knight is not necessarily the most suitable for combating Dark Giant Dragons, it’s just had that experience.”

Fang Hong was slightly startled, ”What?”

Tata shook her head, ”Nothing, as Mr. Knight says, shall we proceed now?”

”Can Miss Tata achieve it?” Fang Hong was still slightly apprehensive; after all, it was a Dragon Knight Construct—the crown of Alchemy, the pinnacle of Magic Guided Engineering.

Even in this world, it was somewhat remarkable. If Miss Tata truly couldn’t conceive it, Fang Hong wouldn’t find it strange, indeed, a few more ’Energy Angels’ and he could still deal with these two large lizards.

After all, they were merely phantoms conceived by Seniman.

But Miss Fairy only slightly nodded, ”Simple.”

”Simple?”

Fang Hong was slightly taken aback.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a dark and majestic tall knight, holding a lance, stepped out from the Light Gate in front of him. It held a lance, raised its head, and with a muffled thunder, stopped in front of him.

The slender lance tip, and the grey flag hanging from it, seemed so familiar to Fang Hong. Wasn’t it precisely the Dragon Knight, Xiuma, that he had seen in Fanric, belonging to Yoshude?

A familiar feeling rose along his spine. It was resonance with the Dragon Soul. Among all constructs, only when connecting with the Dragon Knight does this unique feeling arise.

After all, this was exclusively a construct for the Dragon Soul—

Fang Hong hadn’t anticipated that even this sensation could be simulated by Miss Tata. At that moment, he felt a slight shiver, reminiscent of the sensation on the pinnacle of the Elfendo Council’s spire.

He slightly clenched his fist and said, ”Miss Tata, help me resonate with it—”

”I’ll give it a try.”

Miss Fairy replied in a soft voice; after all, she wasn’t a dedicated combat-type Dragon Soul.

But as soon as she spoke, a light flashed beneath Xiuma’s helmet as it raised its lance and took a step forward. In Fang Hong’s vision, it was as if his own vision and that of the Dragon Knight had fused into one.

Everything was as in that moment in Fanric.

The phantoms of the two Dark Giant Dragons seemed to sense a threat, spreading their wings and rushing toward him—

Yet Fang Hong lightly raised his right hand, and the knight also leveled its lance.

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