Chapter 1094: Chapter 1091: Heaven and Earth Mourn for It Chapter 1094: Chapter 1091: Heaven and Earth Mourn for It Boom!

Rifts one after another extended in the void, encircling the Purple Sapphire Dragon Knight.

Acherloides Truth, wearing a Gemstone Crown, draped in a Magic Cloak, wielding the Eight Dragons God Sword, and riding the Unicorn Charlie, continually extracted Magic Power from the Magic Web, condensing it into hugely powerful spatial Magic, hurling them one after the other towards the Purple Sapphire Dragon Knight.

Superior Magic of the spatial kind, enough to single-handedly take on a Dragon Knight, was merely used to block movements. Almost instantly, the Purple Sapphire Dragon was trapped within the spatial rifts, losing its ability to move forward or retreat.

Duke Figo Iris had a very accurate premonition when he was facing a crisis, his skin crawling. Suddenly, a point of cold light stabbed out from the void, followed by the flowing, transparent crystal-like figure, outlining a streamlined dragon with a wingspan of about fifteen or sixteen meters.

Atop the dragon, Liszt, clad in silver-white armor and a large red cape, seemed ablaze with flames.

The Dragon’s Flame Dou Qi mixed with the spatial Dragon Magic Power within the Thunder Fury Dragon Lance, the space no longer able to block this formidable force.

“Ah!”

Figo only saw the spear tip emerge from the void, and in the next instant, the spear tip had already reached his forehead, giving him no time to react. The Purple Sapphire Dragon, linked with his mind, was also unable to respond in time.

Boom!

The tip of the Thunder Fury precisely pierced Figo’s head, and the great head was shredded by the violent Magic Power in a fraction of a second, exploding into a puddle of powder.

Duke Figo Iris, the Purple Sapphire Dragon Knight, who had dominated the Eagle Kingdom for over a decade and was in his prime, became the third Dragon Knight to fall at sea, to fall at the hands of Liszt, following Carlo Violet and Loyle Purple Copper. It was merely a single strike.

“Roar!”

With the death of the Dragon Knight, the Purple Sapphire Dragon went completely berserk, its Dragon’s Super Magic crazily overflowing, striking hard on the spatial rifts, causing its body to rip open. But it felt no pain, the overflowing Magic Power solidifying it into a giant purple gemstone.

This giant purple gemstone, with unstoppable momentum, fiercely charged towards Liszt and his Formless Dragon beneath him.

It sought revenge!

“Such deep emotions, alas, anger not only makes humans lose reason but also dragons.” Facing the suicidally charging Purple Sapphire Dragon, Liszt remained unflustered, riding the Formless Dragon to the outer perimeter, while calling out to Emily, “Entangle the Purple Sapphire Dragon, I want to subdue it!”

“As you wish, Your Majesty!” Emily Flame, riding the Light Green Gem Dragon, directly faced the Purple Sapphire Dragon.

“Acherloides, try if you can heavily damage it, then freeze it. We still have battles to continue, we cannot waste too much time on the Purple Sapphire Dragon.”

“Hmm, Acherloides is trying hard.” Acherloides held the Eight Dragons God Sword, following behind the Purple Sapphire Dragon, continuously casting spatial Magic – the strongest type of Magic she wielded in combat.

No matter how furious or berserk the Purple Sapphire Dragon was, the strength of a single dragon was limited. Soon, it was entangled by Acherloides and Emily, with Aluminum Dragon Connor and Water Dragon Walter distracting it from the side, unable to counterattack or escape, leading to a complete stalemate.

Liszt no longer focused his attention here; he and Bard suddenly flapped their wings, rushing towards another battlefield.

The five Dragon Knights of the Steel-Valor Alliance had started to adapt to the tough situation they faced, pulling together in the struggle, gradually regaining their familiar formation. At this moment, they saw the enraged Purple Sapphire Dragon and guessed that only with Figo killed would it have lost its reason and fallen into an indescribable frenzy.

“You… you actually killed Figo!” Tin Dragon Knight Duraf Sapodilla, his eyes cracking and voice trembling.

“I killed him with just one move, Duke Duraf.” Liszt and Bard roamed around the battleground, occasionally phasing into the material boundary and then back into the real world, disrupting the Dragon Knights’ formation and allowing their own dragons a moment to breathe–previously, the hard collisions with the formation had caused them quite some injuries.

Unable to lock onto Liszt, Duraf could only shout, “You actually killed Figo, this means you are openly declaring war against the Steel Ridge Kingdom, don’t you realize this will bring devastating terrible consequences for you and your Flame Kingdom!”

“Figo was a Dragon Knight of the Eagle Kingdom. I killed him, will King Osborn really turn against me for this?” Liszt stalled for time while looking for an opportunity to strike. “Mind Island is the territory of my Flame Kingdom, it should be me questioning you… Does the Steel Ridge Kingdom want to wage war against my Flame Kingdom!”

Liszt sneered, “What do you think?”

Duraf glanced at the other four Dragon Knights struggling to hold on around him, took a deep breath, and said gravely, “Don’t forget, Steel Ridge and Eagle Kingdom together have thirty dragons! If a full-scale war breaks out, even as a Holy Dragon Knight, you will only be crushed!”

“Crushed?”

With a questioning tone, the next moment Liszt had already charged like lightning on his Formless Dragon, thrusting with the Thunder Fury Dragon Lance in an instant.

At this moment, his Dragon Dou Qi Manual was no longer limited to fixed moves.

Having touched the barrier, his vision had already reached the peak of Dragon Knights, about to break free from the shackles of the barrier, every move in perfect harmony with the most pinnacle of strength: “Is this how you crush me?”

Boom!

The Thunder Fury pierced directly towards Duraf.

In a panic, Duraf thrust his dragon lance in defense, and his Tin Dragon beneath him also flipped its body trying to strike at the Formless Dragon. But the Formless Dragon merely shifted sideways slightly, dodging the Tin Dragon’s counterattack, and then Liszt suddenly withdrew his dragon lance, a swallow and a spit, returning the Thunder Fury spear straight back.

Pfft–the spear struck under the tender flesh beneath the Tin Dragon’s wing.

Blood spurted, creating a large hole.

“Roar!”

The Tin Dragon cried in pain, but before Duraf could counterattack, Liszt had already withdrawn his spear and slipped into the material boundary, reappearing from another direction in the next moment.

“Duke Duraf, if I accept a slight injury as the price, you will sleep in the sea today just like Duke Figo, do you understand?” Liszt looked at Duraf piercingly, the Formless Dragon hovering silently in the sky like a sculpture.

Not far away.

Watching closely was a Dragon Knight, the Lead Dragon Knight – Warren Upside-Down Golden Bell, who suddenly roared: “Duke Duraf, Duke Figo is dead, we must avenge him!”

Topaz Dragon Knight – Tracy Bloody Pelican also roared: “Duke Figo must not die in vain!”

Both of them, along with Figo, were Dragon Knights of the Eagle Kingdom. Although they often competed against each other, at this moment, saddened and filled with righteous indignation as one grieves for the fox when the rabbit dies.

Ruby Dragon Knight – Rudolf Morning Glory and Emerald Dragon Knight – Arkas Gold-Rimmed Agave did not speak out, only quickly moved closer to Duraf’s side to help shield him from Liszt’s possible next assassination attempt.

Glancing at Warren and Tracy, and then looking at the still robust Brass Dragon, Fire Dragon, Grey Iron Dragon, and the continuously magic-casting Royal Sapphire Dragon,
Duraf hesitated, unable to make a decision.

According to the planned strategy, attacking the Sapphire Duchy was peripheral and the attack on Mind Island was just a feint, meant merely to tie Liszt and the Flame Kingdom’s dragons down. But now the problem arose, they were supposed to quickly retreat, yet Figo died under Liszt’s dragon lance.

Throwing all plans into disarray.

Should he retaliate or continue to flee?

As Duraf narrowed his eyes, just about to make a decision, suddenly, a sorrowful dragon roar resounding through the sky interrupted. The next moment, all people and dragons drew their attention, turning their heads towards the distance–there was a brilliant purple light, taking the shape of a dragon, spreading out.

When it spread across half the sky, the purple Light Dragon Shadow suddenly shattered.

In everyone’s and every dragon’s heart, it was as if a glass had shattered, instantly feeling the mourning sadness that even the heavens and the earth would lament.

Liszt was no exception; he stared dumbfounded at where the light shattered, as the Purple Sapphire Dragon he considered as sure to seize was spinning, slowly falling downwards. The once intense Dragon’s Superior Magic was now showing a slight dispersal: “This… The Purple Sapphire Dragon is actually dead?”