"What a foolish child!" The mysterious figure looked up at Wes in the sky and sighed helplessly. With his experience, it was not hard for him to see that Wes had gradually stepped into Uwasa's carefully laid trap. As a demonic dragon who had inherited his ancestor's power, Villy had not fully absorbed his ancestor's combat experience. Otherwise, he would have noticed that the battlefield had already begun to shift. Uwasa had deliberately avoided Wes's blind spot behind him, causing Wes's defensive focus to gradually shift to his front while neglecting his back.
As a cunning and experienced representative of the Nazgûl, Uwasa naturally lacked no experience in dealing with Dragon Knights. When dealing with Dragon Knights, taking out their knight was the best option!
Aside from the few dragons worshipped as divine beings, most contracted dragons would hastily withdraw from battle after their knight died in order to settle the knight's remains. Moreover, with the knight dead, humans could no longer communicate with the dragon equally and effectively. That basically crippled an entire Dragon Knight unit, and Uwasa was naturally no exception.
"These lunatics..." The mysterious figure shook his head and slowly vanished into the air.
Clang! After Wes casually knocked aside the incoming Space Blade, the sensation in his hand made his brow rise. The force was far too light! It was nothing like a killing move.
Damn it! This is... Wes's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the hairs on his back stood on end in an instant.
Clang! At the critical moment, a rusty, phantom longsword blocked Uwasa's all-out strike from behind. As the Battle Qi Flames collided, a terrifying shockwave slammed into Wes's back. The Dragon Power protecting his body trembled, and the powerful impact made a trickle of blood spill from the corner of