"Outrageously arrogant!"
There was no such line in this other world, but the meaning spoken by the Zinc Dragon Knight, Robert Holy Spear, could be summed up as outrageously arrogant.
He looked at Liszt, astride the Fire Dragon, handsome looks and bearing perfectly combined, his tone cold and disdainful. "King Liszt, do you intend to provoke an all-out war with my Blast Furnace Kingdom, Iron Ridge Kingdom, and Eagle Kingdom? Can the Flame Kingdom withstand the crushing force of the Three Kingdom Alliance?"
With seven dragons at his side, Robert had more than enough confidence to confront Liszt head-on in a war of words.
Liszt gave this Dragon Knight, roughly forty or fifty years old, a faint glance. He had no interest whatsoever in assessing the man's appearance; instead, he studied the Zinc Dragon. It was a beautiful giant dragon with light-gray scales that glimmered with metallic luster, about sixty meters long.
"Robert Holy Spear?"
"That's right. King Liszt must have looked into me." Robert curled his lips.
"The Zinc Dragon and I were originally fated not to meet. But from the moment you uttered the words 'outrageously arrogant,' Knight's Glory guided me—it is now fated to be mine."
"What?" Robert failed to understand for a moment.
But Liszt had already stopped wasting words. With a sudden gesture, he had Bone Dragon Vini transform into Bone Dragon Armor and envelop his body, while the Bone Dragon's tail became a ten-meter-long Bone Dragon Spear.
At the same time, the Orichalcum Dragon, Royal Blue Sapphire Dragon, Bronze Dragon, as well as Emily and Hippolyta, all received Liszt's order through Dragonheart Telegraph Code—attack! Seven dragons and five Dragon Knights on the other side; six dragons and three Dragon Knights on this side, yet their momentum was not the least bit weaker.
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