The "Spell Dragon" circling above the Pumpkin Carriage's roof shot into the sky in that instant.
By the time it burst out of the spell barrier, it had transformed into a pitch-black dragon dozens of meters long!
There was no dragon's roar.
The "Spell Dragon," formed from countless incantations, merely swung its tail at the surrounding fish as it circled the carriage.
An instant later, an immense force beyond all comparison struck the encircling school of fish.
The "icefish" struck head-on by the dragon's tail immediately scattered their scales, shattered their bones, and flattened completely.
"Bang—"
Countless impacts rang out in such rapid succession that they merged into one. The fish fell downward like scraps of torn cloth.
The air pirate leader standing atop the giant icefish's head revealed a terrified expression. A black shadow swept toward him.
The dragon's tail swept past.
The giant icefish was smashed to pieces. It was nothing more than a slightly larger sack of rags.
"Good thing we weren't delayed."
The echoes lingered.
In the distance, a Knight's eyes widened in shock.
[The fatigue I've built up lately has been too high. Even after lying down for a whole day, I still feel exhausted. Since I have to visit my grandmother's home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the update will be a little late. But I'll write another chapter afterward. Let me start a new bounty first to wake myself up.]
Jamie Chloe was a native of the Northern Lands. Only at the beginning of this year had he finally managed to qualify as a Knight, and two months ago, he had successfully received his mount—an icefish dragon!
Icefish dragons were a specialty of the Northern Lands' city-states. They had originally been bred from wild icefish and wyverns. After several generations of breeding and gradual