Section 0009 The Lost ! The Lost Dragon Rider
Being permanently confined or consumed by spatial rifts is merely a distinction between dying early or late. Morin's words have forced the metallic dragon into a position where it must fight. The Dragon Flute in Morin's hand is the only means to restrain this unruly giant dragon.
As he broke through the fire dragon, Morin threw caution to the wind, stuffing the dragon flute into his bosom and shouting, "No, that's not enough! Gold coins, blow open the void magnetic field for me. If I can survive, my life will belong to you." He could clearly feel the immense gravitational pull of the spatial rift exceeding his expectations. In order to save Aka, he risked everything; he could not bear to watch as Aka and Misel were devoured by the spatial cracks.
Break through him, unleash the magnetic field with all your might, use all your strength!" Morin commanded the golden dragon without reservation, even if it meant a complete rupture with gold coins in the future, becoming a dragon knight who had lost his dragon, and even risking being hunted by his dragon companion.
"Hehe, Aka! You want to survive even at my expense, so cherish your Onisha and Luna!" Morin waved goodbye to Aka with a triumphant smile. He noticed a gray shadow flash past behind the fire dragon Misael, as the semi-visible shadow dragon and its master, Gedeer, appeared behind the fire dragon. The shadow dragon extended its front claws to grasp the fire dragon Misael, swiftly escaping the gravitational pull of the great forbidden spell's explosion, flying farther away with the other dragon knights. He also saw that scoundrel Golan and the bipedal dragon had the good fortune to be dragged away from the danger zone.
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As for that fly named Gerang, Morin didn't even have the slightest interest in him; the life and death of such a second-generation rich kid had nothing to do with him
Morin raised the oddly shaped seven-inch dragon flute and coldly said: "If you utter another word, I will imprison you in the dragon flute, cast you into the spatial rift, and exile you for all eternity". His voice seemed to come from hell, imbued with an unwavering resolve and chill; this was no mere verbal threat. If this giant dragon continued to act as it pleased, he would rather perish alongside this detestable bastard dragon.
Roar... The fire dragon Misael looked at the gold dragon, who usually regarded him with disdain, rushing towards him with an expression of disbelief. Immediately afterward, he felt a tremendous pain throughout his body, being knocked back a considerable distance, further away from the gravitational pull of the spatial rift.
The spatial rift that had just attracted Akka and Misail seemed to become enraged after the gold dragon exploded the void magnetic field, as if provoked. It suddenly expanded by several times, and the powerful attraction from the endless chaotic dimensional space far exceeded the level that had just ensnared Misail. Even though Morin burned the last of his battle energy and gold coins, he still could not withstand it.
Aka has her Onisha and younger sister Luna, while I have nothing. Being unencumbered is not without its advantages; at least not many people mourn for me, it seems I have gained something!" Morin smiled with a sense of relief, never having thought that her humble life could lead to such a dramatic and reckless act.
The giant dragon, shimmering with a metallic luster, trembled as the double-pointed pyramidal void magnetic field shield suddenly exploded, unleashing a violent magnetic shockwave that spread out in all directions. One could even see the rippling water-like patterns of the magnetic curves, transforming with strange glimmers of light.
The shadow dragon knight Gedail gazed at Morin with his profound dark green eyes hidden beneath the helmet, remaining silent, yet his gaze contained a sense of regret
At this moment, saving one is better than none; it is already quite a feat to have rescued Misael. He is powerless when it comes to Morin and the gold coins. The Slaan Empire does not possess any silver dragon knights of the space system, and even if they did, they would be unable to freely rescue anyone in such a violent spatial rift. He was only able to successfully rescue the fire-type giant dragon and its knight by fortuitously harnessing the explosive force generated by the void magnetic field.
Perhaps this is an end? Perhaps this is just the beginning!
In contrast, the bipedal dragon captured by the fire dragon and the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs, Gerang, were not in a much better situation. Both were howling in agony, spitting out blood. Gerang, in a fit of rage, cursed Morin with all his might, clearly believing that this lowly dragon knight was taking revenge on him. Little did he know the dangers lurking within the attack range of the great spatial forbidden spell.
The golden dragon was so enraged that it could only utter a single word before its vocal cords were seized, its eyes burning with fury as if about to spew fire. Morin's words were more tangible than the threat of a powerful curse; it was absolutely convinced that Morin would be capable of taking them both down together. Being confined within the dragon flute was already a fate devoid of light, let alone being thrown into a spatial rift, lost in the chaotic currents of space, and left to slumber until death without any hope of release. For a dragon with an endless lifespan, this was almost more despairing than being killed outright, a chilling dread rising from the depths of its heart.
It is already a blessing that the inherently bloodthirsty gold dragon is not causing trouble for others; how could it take the risk of saving someone in such a situation? In the dragon's eyes, as large as a sea bowl, there sparkled a rebellious and wild ferocity, as if it wished to throw Morin off its back and tear him apart, even at the risk of breaking the contract and facing punishment from the dragon clan
Although the gold coin was extremely angry, it was helpless. The dragon flute, which witnessed the contract of the dragon knight, was firmly in Morin's hands. It understood very well what the consequences would be if it dared to utter a word of dissent. In any case, it was already trapped in a desperate situation, worse than it could possibly be.
Nevertheless, the golden dragon was significantly harmed by Morin's outburst, yet all that occupied its mind was the singular thought of how to escape the gravitational field behind it, desperately striving for that faint and elusive chance of survival
The "Absolute Prison Great Forbidden Spell" that blossomed with countless cracks resembling a hedgehog ultimately transformed into a massive black sphere, connecting heaven above and earth below. After the Mage Corps of the Tesi Empire could no longer provide any magical power, it swayed lightly like a bubble, gradually becoming transparent and disappearing, as if it had never existed at all.
Morin's entire body was engulfed in a radiant battle aura that burned like a tangible golden flame, erupting in a roar. The transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change in the flame was even more domineering and fierce than that of fire-type flames. The gold dragon felt a distinct burning sensation on its back, and its unique dragon armor turned bright red, with white smoke rising, as if it were on the verge of melting.
In the sky, where dark clouds and the heaviness of books once loomed, a large void suddenly appeared, revealing a clear blue sky. Under the power of space, brilliant sunlight poured down to the ground without any obstruction. Countless people raised their hands and squinted their eyes, slowly adjusting to this sudden brightness
"Morin! May you die a miserable death!" The golden dragon, filled with grief and indignation, let out a completely off-key roar. How could it have ended up with such a reckless knight as a partner? Was it truly a debt from a past life that it had to repay all at once in this life? After all, it was a golden dragon that even knights dared not ride, not some little chick that anyone could trample on.
The collision of two forbidden spells, combined with the explosion of a large spatial forbidden spell, resulted in the formation of a nearly circular deep pit on the ground that affected the entire battlefield. It is likely that years later, a beautiful lake will emerge here
The wailing wind swept across the desolate battlefield, where the remaining soldiers of the two great empires were too exhausted to continue fighting, staring blankly at the circular crater that seemed to have turned everything into nothingness after the cataclysmic spell wreaked havoc.
The fragile Lord Garon could hardly withstand the overwhelming momentum of both Morin and the golden dragon, which had reached its peak, as if death itself had raised high the scythe of life-taking above him. He let out a silent scream, and the brilliantly shining mithril armor emitted a foul stench of excrement and urine, oozing out through the seams, causing nausea
"Morin, you are truly ruthless!" The golden dragon heaved heavily a few times, its scales rising and falling as if unable to contain its anger and murderous intent. It understood that given Morin's character, he would certainly follow through on his words. With an overwhelming sense of unwillingness, it turned around and flew towards Akka and the fire dragon, Misail, who were trapped by the spatial rift.
Aka saw Morin recklessly charging towards him on the golden dragon and immediately understood Morin's intention, desperately shouting: "No, Morin, you are crazy, don't come over! Don't come over! Hurry and leave!"
The unfortunate Lord Glen and the hapless bipedal dragon were knocked unconscious, rendered unresponsive; as for the fate of these two unfortunate souls, Morin had never considered their well-being from the very beginning
Each dragon flute that witnesses the Dragon God contract is incredibly precious, and almost no one would use it as a prison to confine their contracted partner. It is merely a trump card devised by Morin to deal with his disobedient giant dragon. One must understand that the duration of sealing a giant dragon means that the dragon flute can no longer be used, which is truly a case of losing more than gaining. Since the establishment of the Dragon Knight contract between the dragon race and the human race, the number of dragon flutes in existence has only decreased, never increased.
Morin... you bastard! Akas showed no joy of escaping death, but in utter despair, he shouted towards Morin and the gold coins, extending his hand towards Morin from a distance
The fire dragon Misael, along with the dragon knight Akar, was violently propelled away like a cannonball, having just been struck open, amidst the shockwaves of two consecutive energy explosions, far beyond the gravitational pull of the spatial rift
The sky echoed with the lingering, haunting sound of a long dragon's roar, while the minds of the highest commanders on both sides were blank. However, it is certain that the ministers who received the latest battle reports and His Majesty the Emperor would soon find themselves in the same state. Everything that would happen in the future was no longer connected in any way to what had vanished within the "Great Forbidden Spell of the Spatial Absolute Prison".
The golden dragon has completely lost its composure, roaring incessantly and desperately flapping its wings in an attempt to break free from this gravitational pull. However, a vast darkness suddenly enveloped the golden dragon and Morin