Chapter 1419 Below The Standard

1419 Below The Standard

Carison fled with a slash wound across his chest, still bleeding from the reflection of his own strike. He fled to the base with the portal gate. Then he saw Burning and Randal came toward him.

"Why are you here, Carison? Where are Esteven and Zendia?" Randal questioned The Sword God. He and Burning stopped in front of the wounded Carison. Both were surprised by the big wound on his chest.

"It's a dragon! It's a fucking dragon! That asshole just called both of us to face a dragon. That moron!" Carison was mad that he almost died because of Esteven.

Esteven just called him and Zendia even though there was a dragon instead of calling them all. The worst part was that the dragon seemed to be the strongest dragon than the one he had ever met.

"Where are Esteven and Zendia?" Burning repeated the question.

"Esteven went to the Osligia Kingdom. The dragon apparently broke the barrier. As for Zendia.... he is still fighting the dragon, I think,"

Randal grabbed Carison's collar, "What!? Are you insane? You left Zendia alone to fight the dragon?"

"What do you want me to do? I tried to help, but look?" Carison showed his deep wound. The wound was healing, but it was so slow for a God Rank's regeneration with a high Vitality.

"Zendia is not stupid. He must know the dragon is too strong for both of us, and he will—" Before Carison finished his words, he was thrown to the ground by Randal.

Boom!

It was just a normal with no skill, not really hurting him. He immediately got back on his feet only to realize a massive shadow loomed over him. He looked up and saw the trail of the frost breath where he was just now.

Randal was not throwing out of spite but to save him. Burning and Randal regrouped with him on the ground.

"I never saw this type of a dragon...." Burning muttered gravely. It was bad news to face a dragon they did not really know much about.

Then following that, a figure came out of the entrance. It was the Draconic people, and to his surprise, the knight made a way for him. Another surprise was the fact that the Draconian was looking straight at him.

Esteven looked back, but there was no one behind him but the knights who tried to get to the temple. That meant the Draconian was looking at him.

'Did he recognize me?'

Esteven then looked back at the draconian and was surprised to find another three pairs of wings. It was not the dragon wing with scale, but black feather wings, overlapping with the dragon wing.

"I guess you will not remember me. I was just nobody back then." The Draconian talked, but Esteven did not really remember about the draconian. It was one of the races in Aqura. They lived reclusive and rarely showed up.

However, there were a few who joined the Adventurer Guild, and one of them was The Cardinal. That was why people were not surprised by the Draconian.

"Ten years ago, you and your friends gave me a class. Ten years ago, you also almost killed me, right before the game started."

'Ten years ago? Right before the game?' Esteven furrowed his brow. It did not take long for him to remember the clue.

He remembered a player that came from another world. He almost killed that player, but the System prevented him from doing so. It could be said it was that incident that triggered the game. After that day, Lunea left them as well.

"It seems you remember. I come back to kill you now," Tang Shaoyang then summoned Rumru, the Black Dragon, "I will give you a premium viewing, Rumru."

Esteven was shocked to see the missing black dragon. They had been looking for The Black Dragon for a long time, but he did not expect Rumru to be a summon to this man.

"You should not look away from your opponent, Clown!"

Esteven widened his eyes as Tang Shaoyang appeared in front of him with the battle ax. He did not really notice when Tang Shaoyang moved.