Ichiya-the Most Handsome Man

Crash! Boom!

The towering pagoda collapsed with a deafening roar, sending countless rubble and debris raining down from the sky, raising clouds of dust tens of meters high.

Eleven was the first to crash to the ground, but before he could even see his surroundings clearly, a gust of wind swept up around him, instantly clearing away a large area of the dust that was swirling around him.

The dragon's outstretched wings blotted out the sky and the moon, and a massive dragon mouth tore through the air, its gaping maw snapping down to bite.

"Human! I will tear you to pieces! Roar!!" The shattering of the Dragon Cry completely drove Animus to lose all reason.

Four hundred years ago, Animus was defeated by a powerful Dragon Slayer and nearly died. In desperation, he made a symbiotic agreement with a human girl who was originally his food, and has been barely surviving ever since.

For any creature, living in symbiosis with its prey for 400 years is an unbearable ordeal, let alone for a proud dragon.

For the past 400 years, Animus has been using the bodies of food, disguising himself as food, doing what food is supposed to do, and even leading a large group of food...

God knows how much he craved it... no, God knows how much he suffered!!

It wasn't until the appearance of Dragon Cry not long ago that he regained a glimmer of hope for freedom!

The Dragon Cry contains the power to break the symbiotic agreement, and the abundant resentment of the dragon souls within can help him return to his peak state and completely break free from the constraints of this human body.

But! This human in front of us has destroyed Dragon Cry!

Roar!!

This human has destroyed his last hope!

From this day forward, he will be imprisoned in this incomplete body! He will never again possess the fighting power a dragon should have!

Deserves to die! Unforgivable!

"Roar!! Die! Die! Die!!"

Animus's eyes were bloodshot, and his body emitted a scarlet light. He shot towards the ground like a shooting star, as if he wanted to perish together with Eleven!

Eleven didn't even have time to look up; his hair stood on end, and an intense sense of crisis pushed his potential to the limit.

Two streaks of light flashed from the deep blue in his eyes. He lashed his Telekinesis across the ground, and in the next instant, he drew a semi-circular arc in the air, narrowly missing the rapidly falling dragon.

"Telekinesis Pressure!"

The moment Animus touched the ground, Eleven had already circled above him, unleashing a torrent of Telekinesis that slammed him violently to the ground.

Animus had gone mad. He didn't care whether he hit Eleven or not, or whether anyone was hitting him from behind. He showed no sign of stopping and slammed the ground into the ground.

Rumble!!

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the Kingdom of Stella. First, the tallest shrine in the city suddenly collapsed, and then a giant dragon went berserk and attacked the earth, instantly turning the tower into a deep crater.

The already scattered boulder fragments were blasted away once more, this time falling even further, turning the entire Altair City into ruins in the blink of an eye.

Citizens cried out and fled as flames soared into the sky, turning the once tranquil night sky crimson, like the gates of hell being opened.

Eleven, who was closest to the explosion's epicenter, was not spared either. He was blown around in circles by the violent blast wave and carried over a thousand meters before finally regaining his footing.

But when Eleven looked back at the crater, he was horrified to find that the culprit dragon had already crawled out, and the terrifying impact had not caused him any harm.

Animus locked his aura onto Eleven in mid-air, roared, stomped the earth with his foot, and launched himself off the bowstring, his crimson eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Heavy Strike - Multiple Pillar Rain!"

As soon as Animus charged out, countless enormous rock pillars rose from the ground and slammed into his chin from below. The powerful force even sent the dragon's body flying upwards for a moment, before it crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

"Mr. Jura!" Eleven exclaimed in surprise.

Jura ignored Eleven and instead stood directly in front of the dragon, clasping her hands together in front of her chest, unleashing a terrifying surge of magical power.

Rumble

At this moment, the world changed color, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the magic power of the Ten Wizard Saints shook the heavens and the earth!

Jura saw it clearly: if the dragon wasn't stopped, no one would survive.

It's time to give it our all!

Roar!!

Animus sensed the powerful magical energy fluctuations before him, and he crouched on the ground, roaring furiously. The terrifying shockwaves were even capable of blowing away boulders. An even more terrifying magical energy fluctuation also shot into the sky, colliding with Jura's magic.

How dare insignificant humans challenge dragons!

Ignoring Animus's foul breath, Jura gathered magical power in her palms and slammed them hard into the ground.

"Secret Technique: Ironclad Buddha!"

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and a mountain-sized demonic stone statue rose from the ground. Its enormous body was no less impressive than the giant dragon before them, and its fists clashed together, creating a deafening force.

"Rock Mountain!!" Jura shouted from behind the stone statue, unleashing a burst of magic.

The rock giant spread its arms and slammed its palms down on the dragon's head.

However, Animus showed no fear in the face of such a devastating attack, meeting it head-on with his massive dragon claw. Even if he were to lose his senses, he wouldn't dodge in the slightest.

Dragons possess a natural resistance to human magic, as if human magic is inherently weaker than dragon magic. Regardless of their element, dragons will always choose to confront humans head-on!

However, only magic power is weak; Spiritual Power is not included in this category!

"Telekinesis Pressure!"

The moment Animus faced the rock giant, an immense pressure slammed into his dragon head, causing him to falter as the rock giant delivered a powerful blow.

The attack was effective. Eleven's eyes flashed with cold light, and he unleashed Telekinesis barrage of Spiritual Power attacks, one after another. Jura's rock giant also joined in, its arms pounding down with thunderous force.

However, after the initial panic, the dragon Animus slowly rose again amidst the attacks of Eleven and Jura.

The attack worked, but its power was still too weak!

Roar!!

A crystal-clear dragon's breath roar disrupted the rhythm of Eleven and Jura's attacks, instantly creating a huge hole in the rock giant's chest.

Animus swayed his massive body and rammed into the rock giant, sending the mountain-like behemoth flying.

At the same time, the dragon's tail behind it suddenly lashed out, striking Eleven, who was still watching the rock giant in mid-air.

Cracks instantly appeared on the Telekinesis Shield, and Eleven's body slammed into the ground like a kite with a broken string. If the impact landed, Eleven would either die or be rendered unable to fight.

This is a dragon! Even a casual movement is something a frail human simply cannot withstand.

However, Eleven did not experience the impact he expected. Instead, just before he hit the ground, he was embraced by a burly figure.

"Man! Eleven, the night I was born for you has come to save you!"

The muscular man, despite wearing only a pair of tattered shorts stretched taut, still shone brightly upon his entrance.

Cough! Cough!

Eleven coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and foam, glanced gratefully at the night, and then looked at the rock giant struggling to hold on. Eleven struggled to return to the battlefield, but he found that his whole body was in pain, so much so that even moving was extremely difficult.

"Man! Eleven, don't move. Watch me, Pain Relief Parfum!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, he pulled out a small green test tube, which released a green fragrance. This time, it really smelled good, the kind that was very pleasant, and it even relieved the pain in Eleven's body.

"Cough cough, Mr. One Night, don't worry about me, go help Jura, he can't hold on by himself for long." Eleven against the ground, pushed aside One Night's perfume, his face anxious.

One night, he also looked at the devastating battlefield on the other side with a serious expression. To be honest, his magic was of no use in this kind of battle, and the fragrance couldn't reach the dragon at all.

However, his seriousness only lasted a moment before he quickly put on a cool expression again, gave Eleven a thumbs up, and said, "Man! I'll take care of this dragon!"

Eleven stared blankly at the flashing Night, and at that moment he suddenly felt something. He subconsciously reached out and tugged at Night's underwear, causing Night, who had already made a dashing departure, to fall to the ground with a thud, even exposing half of his buttocks.

"Mr. One Night, what are you going to do? Why... why do I feel like you're going to..." Eleven looked at One Night in disbelief.

He scrambled to his feet in a flash, struck a handsome pose, and then said, "Eleven, the responsibilities of being handsome are quite heavy!"

"Wait! Wait! There's no need for this! You absolutely don't need to go and die! We must have other ways! Cough cough"

Eleven completely ignored Yi Ye's suave speech and instead roared at the top of his lungs. If he weren't so weak, he probably would have already pounced on Yi Ye.

"Eleven! Some things just have to be done, man! If my scent can explode inside a dragon, it will definitely have a powerful effect, right? Then you and Jura can defeat it and avenge me, man!" He changed into a handsome new look overnight and spoke very frankly.

"No, don't do this, there must be more..."

Pfft!

Just as Eleven was about to say something to stop him, two test tubes were suddenly shoved straight into his nostrils. A super-energizing sensation rushed into his brain through his nasal cavity, like squeezing two pounds of wasabi into his nose, shaking his very marrow!

"Zero-distance inhalation—super concentrated, invigorating fragrance! Man!" In one night, he pulled the two test tubes out of Eleven's nostrils with a very cool gesture.

Seeing that Eleven had fainted from being too energized, Ye Yi struck one last handsome pose and gave him a deep, reprimanding voice.

"Eleven, I'm counting on you from now on."