After Saga shouted, the mountaintop remained utterly silent.
It was as though no one else was present, as if those two masses of light had been fabricated by some kind of magic.
"Then!" A cold smile spread across Saga's lips. "Lowly heretics, prepare yourselves to bear my power!"
At that moment, a huge and majestic voice slowly rang out. "Lowly subjects of Acnologia, must you truly force me to this extent?"
A violent gale suddenly swept across the plaza, followed by a massive figure flying out from the cave. Hidden in the shadows, Li could not help but whistle. What half-blood dragon? This was clearly a pure-blooded dragon!
It was a white dragon, every scale on her body a flawless white. When she emerged into the sunlight, she was strangely dazzling. With her wings spread, they spanned nearly twenty meters. Her limbs were powerful, and destroying any ordinary knight before her would likely take no more than a single blow. Some white dragons wielded light magic, while others wielded magic aligned with order. Though Li could not determine this dragon's attribute at a glance, the pressure emanating from her made even him wary.
Those people probably would not even get a chance to run, would they?
Li could see clearly, but the cavalry did not possess such discernment. Thus, they showed no signs of panic. Yet after the figure circled once through the air, the knights below finally saw clearly that it was a gigantic Index!
After displaying her majestic body in the air, the white dragon Index dove toward the ground, pouncing directly at the knights below.
While still in midair, she opened her enormous jaws and spewed endless white dragon breath downward.
Fear appeared on the knights' faces, but a sinister smile rose at Saga's lips. "White Dragon