Rumble!
Cracks stretched through the void, one after another, surrounding the Purple Gem Dragon Knight.
Wearing the Gemstone Crown, draped in the Magic Cloak, wielding the Eight Dragon Divine Sword, and riding the Unicorn Charlie, A Ke Roydes Truth continuously drew magic power from the magic net, condensing it into immensely powerful spatial magic and hurling it one spell after another at the Purple Gem Dragon Knight.
Supermagic-level spatial spells were enough to fight a Dragon Knight one-on-one, let alone merely seal off his movements. In almost a single exchange, the Purple Gem Dragon was trapped amid spatial rifts, unable to advance or retreat.
Figo Iris's premonition had been dead on. Just as he faced danger, goosebumps rising all over his body, a point of icy light suddenly pierced out from the void. It was followed by a flowing, translucent crystal-like figure that outlined a streamlined dragon with a wingspan of fifteen or sixteen meters.
On its back, Liszt wore silver-white armor and a scarlet cloak, as though flames burned around him.
Fire Dragon Battle Qi and spatial dragon magic power blended within the Thunder's Wrath dragon lance. Space itself could no longer stop this overwhelming force.
"Ah!"
Figo had only just seen the lance tip thrust out of the void when, in the next instant, it was already before his forehead. He had no time to react; neither did the Purple Gem Dragon linked to him in mind and soul.
Boom!
The tip of Thunder's Wrath struck Figo's head with flawless precision. In one-thousandth of a second, his fine head was torn apart by violent magic power and exploded into a spray of powder.
Figo Iris, Duke in the prime of life and Purple Gem Dragon Knight who had rampaged across the Eagle Kingdom for more than a decade,