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Molde looked at the orange figure in front of him with horror, his body trembling uncontrollably and he almost fell off the back of the armored bird.

As Ram's trusted confidant, he could naturally recognize Dragonite at a glance, and he was well aware of the destructive power of Dragonite, a natural disaster monster.

This cute-looking monster is powerful enough to destroy the entire Blood Prison Island!

I guess the roar I just heard was the sound of Dragonite releasing its moves. The members of the Shadow Church on the shore are probably in great danger.

But why did this Dragonite attack the Shadow Church? They didn't provoke them.

Suddenly, Molde noticed that the Dragonite seemed to have a saddle on it, which meant that it had an owner.

So the question is, who is the owner of this Dragonite?
After Molde briefly thought about it, his face suddenly turned pale. Is there any need to ask this?

Apart from Viscount Ryan, who is known as the Dragon Master and the Lord of Storms and Dragons, who else could be so extravagant as to use Dragonite as a flying mount!
No wonder Dragonite attacked them right away, it turned out that their enemies had come to visit them.

Molde immediately looked down and saw a young man surrounded by several magical beasts. It was most likely Viscount Ryan.

I didn't expect that in a mere blood prison trial, I would encounter this god of death. Who led him here?

As if he noticed Molder's gaze, Ryan looked up at Molder.

Morde shrank his neck in fear at this look, and asked Karina in a panic:
"Master Priest? Is that young man on the ground Viscount Ryan? What should we do now?"

The end of his trembling voice dissipated in the whistling wind, but there was no response for a long time.

"Master Priest? Why don't you tell me about people?!"

Molde turned his head to look beside him and found that Priest Kalina had disappeared at some point.

He quickly turned his head and looked behind him, only to see that Karina had already flown away on a toucan, and even her back was almost invisible.

"This damn bitch runs faster than anyone else!"

Molde cursed in a low voice, the blood in his body almost coagulated, and cold sweat flowed down his back uncontrollably.

At this moment, Viscount Ryan seemed to give new instructions to Dragonite.

Molde watched as Dragonite folded its wings in the air and suddenly dived down in his direction.

Damn! This is clearly aimed at him!
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Molde's brain began to work rapidly, and his wisdom reached an unprecedented level.

He immediately ordered the Armored Bird: "Armored Bird, use the Stare on the Toucan!"

"Oh?"

The armored bird made a questioning sound. Isn't the toucan their partner?

"Don't question my orders! Just follow my orders!"

Mord hysterically beat the steel feathers of the armored bird, and his expression became more and more ferocious.

The armored bird had no choice but to obey Molde's orders and cast sharp eyes at Cliff's toucan, making it feel scared and subconsciously slow down its flying speed.

"Now!" Mord's eyes lit up, and he shouted to the Armored Bird: "Turn around and retreat, and move at high speed!"

He pulled the reins frantically, urging the armored bird to turn around and run away, obviously using Cliff as a shield.

After all, he also understood that when encountering a strong enemy, all he had to do was run faster than others.

The armored bird's steel wings turned into two silver lights as it moved at high speed, instantly distancing itself from Cliff's toucan.

As soon as Cliff's curse came out, it was torn into pieces by the strong wind. The orange-yellow figure of Dragonite, with a whistling airflow, passed through the gap between the two like a comet.

The turbulence caused by its wings alone caused the toucan's feathers to fly back, and it wailed as it fell to the ground with Cliff on its back.

Dragonite suddenly stopped and scratched its head in confusion. Was there something blocking its way just now?

Forget it, never mind. Ryan just asked it to capture the human on the armored bird.

Dragonite flapped its wings and chased after the fleeing Molde.

Molde turned back to check the situation and was terrified by this scene. He roared at the armored bird:

"Dead bird! Fly away!"

The Armored Bird cried out in grievance. It also wanted to fly faster, and its wings were almost leaving an afterimage, but the distance between it and Dragonite was getting closer and closer.

Molde could clearly feel the heavy pressure coming from behind him. He didn't expect Cliff to be so useless. He was kicked away by Dragonite like a stone on the roadside and did not serve to delay time at all.

Now Dragonite was running straight towards him, and its powerful aura even made the steel feathers of the Armored Bird begin to crackle. He gripped the reins tightly, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

"Hooo!"

Just as Mord was desperately praying to the demon that he could escape safely, a dragon roar suddenly came from above.

Molde was almost scared to death by the roar, then he raised his neck stiffly and looked into Dragonite's round eyes that were looking down at him in the sun - this guy had already caught up with the Armored Bird!

Dragonite tilted its head to look at the trembling human, confirmed that the other party was its target, then stretched out its right claw to grab Molde's collar and lifted him up.

The Armored Bird felt a lightness on its back and knew that Mord had been captured by Dragonite, but it did not dare to put up any resistance. Instead, it turned its head and called out to Dragonite in a flattering manner.

Seeing that Armored Bird was so sensible, Dragonite nodded with satisfaction, dispelled the flames on its left claw, and then waved to Armored Bird, signaling it to follow.

Molde looked at the surrendering Armored Bird and was about to curse at it, but Dragonite grabbed it and dived towards the ground, and all the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth were blocked by the wind pressure.

Only after Dragonite slowed down and landed lightly on the ground was he able to open his mouth to speak, but he was still in shock and could only breathe heavily, unable to utter a single curse word.

After a while, Molde gradually came to his senses, raised his head and looked around, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The coastline was in a mess. The makeshift settlement had turned into ruins. There were several deep pits on the beach, which were obviously the traces left by Dragonite's moves.

The bodies of the Shadow Church members were everywhere. Some of them were not yet dead, lying on the ground wailing.

Only a short period of time had passed from the time he heard the roar to the time he was captured. However, during this period of time, almost all members of the Shadow Church were wiped out, leaving only a few members who knelt on the ground and surrendered. This shows the powerful strength of Viscount Ryan.

"boom--"

Before Mold could think about it, Dragonite threw him to the ground with a dull thud.

Molde climbed up in a panic, then knelt on the ground respectfully because he saw the young man standing in front of him.

"Not bad, you reacted quickly. I guess you have guessed my identity." The young man's words confirmed Molde's guess. He smiled charmingly and said:

"Your Excellency, the Viscount is famous. Although I have never seen you, I have long been fascinated by you."

"After meeting you today, I can see that you are as handsome and impressive as the rumors said. Of course I can recognize your identity."

Ryan felt no emotion when he heard these flattering words. This native's flattery skills were decent, but still far inferior to the players' flattery.

Seeing that Ryan was still indifferent, Molde knew that his flattery would not work, so he gritted his teeth, knocked his head to the ground, pressed his forehead against the sand, and said in a crying voice:
"My Lord Viscount, I have been looking forward to seeing you for a long time, and finally you are here!"

Ryan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked with interest:
"Oh? You should have a high status in the Shadow Church. You must know that there is a blood feud between you and me, right?"

"I know. It's all that damn Dick's fault. He was so cruel as to cause a beast tide and attack your territory. I wish I could kill that bastard with my own hands!"

Molde raised his head and said with gritted teeth that if someone didn't know, they would think Dick had killed his entire family.

"Interesting. You don't think you can save your life by saying a few bad things about Dick in front of me, do you?"

At the end, Ryan's tone suddenly turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Morde hurriedly explained: "My Lord Viscount, please understand! In fact, I, like you, also have a blood feud with the Shadow Church!"

"It's just that I don't have your strength, so I can only endure humiliation and live in the church for these years, living a life worse than death, just to seek a chance for revenge!"

His face was filled with grief and pain, and he continued, "Fortunately, I didn't endure so much torture for so long in vain. Finally, you are here!"

"I am willing to hand over all the information I have collected over the years to you and help you completely destroy the Shadow Church!"

Facing Molde's sincere gaze, Ryan's mouth corners slightly raised.

Who said that the indigenous people’s acting skills are bad? The indigenous people’s acting skills are really good. They performed this scene really well.

But he was too lazy to read on, and just as he was about to expose Molde's lies, a voice came over.

"My Lord Viscount, please don't believe his lies! He is lying to you!"

Oh? Anyone else wants to add more scenes?

Ryan looked in the direction where the voice came from and saw a man in a black robe kneeling on the ground staring at Molde.

He still had some impression of this black-robed man. This guy was the first one to kneel on the ground and surrender, and loudly stated that he had just joined the Shadow Church and had not yet killed anyone.

Ryan thought this guy was smart, so he decided to let him go for now and wait until the battle was over before dealing with him.

As a result, the other men in black robes followed suit, kneeling on the ground and begging for surrender, but Ryan did not kill them either.

It’s not that Ryan has any compassion. He doesn’t have a saintly mentality. It’s just that these men in black robes are still useful.

His raid on Blood Prison Island this time was mainly to cooperate with Li Xiang's undercover mission, rather than to catch all these black-robed men in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given Li Xiang any challenge tasks and would have come here alone to plow the Blood Prison Island.

Therefore, killing is not Ryan’s main purpose. Even if all these lower-level members are killed, the loss of the Shadow Church will not be great. On the contrary, it will increase the difficulty of Li Xiang’s undercover mission.

The top leaders of the Shadow Church are not stupid. If Li Xiang and Kalina were the only ones who escaped from the entire Blood Prison Island, they would definitely become suspicious.

Priest Kalina is quite powerful, so it is reasonable that she was able to escape. But how could Li Xiang, a civilian trial-taker, escape?
Therefore, in order to dispel the suspicion of the Shadow Church, Ryan planned to deliberately leave behind a few members of the Shadow Church who had not done much evil.

In this way, these members will not only reduce the suspicion on Li Xiang, but will also subconsciously stand with Li Xiang, because after experiencing this incident, their interests have been tied together.

If the top leaders of the Shadow Church suspected Li Xiang, they would also be affected and would naturally speak up for Li Xiang, thus unknowingly becoming Li Xiang's helpers in hiding his identity.

Of course, there doesn't need to be too many members left behind, otherwise it would be inconsistent with Ryan's way of doing things, and he doesn't want to let these bastards go easily.

So Ryan only accepted the surrender of some members, and he still killed the rest when they knelt down to surrender.

The first black-robed man to surrender was glad that he knelt quickly enough, but he didn't know that Ryan didn't intend to keep them all.

At least those unforgivable scums are guaranteed to be killed, and Ryan doesn't have to worry about being deceived, because Gardevoir's emotional perception ability can restrain all lies.

Among the surviving men in black robes, there were also smart people, such as Monroe, who was the first to kneel down and surrender. He could see the indifference and murderous intent in Ryan's eyes.

Therefore, he did not sit still and wait for death, but took the initiative to expose Molde's lies, wanting to show his own value in front of Ryan.

"He is a close confidant of the guardian Ram. He does all kinds of evil on a daily basis. He can't be an undercover agent!"

Seeing Ryan's gaze, Monroe quickly raised his voice, trying to get Ryan's attention.

"You are slandering me!"

Molde retorted in a panic, his eyes full of anger and resentment.

He didn't know Monroe, he only knew that he was a subordinate of Priest Kalina.

Damn it, that bitch not only ran away, but also left her subordinates behind to make things difficult for him!

If he could survive from Ryan, he would definitely find a way to sacrifice that bitch Karina and this ignorant boy to the Lord Demon!
But the most important thing right now is to shut Monroe up and stop him from talking!
"I will kill you, the bastard, for the Viscount right now!"

Molde suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Monroe who was kneeling on the ground.

As a result, he had just taken two steps when his body was bound to the spot by an unknown force.

"Shala!"

A pleasant voice came to Molde's ears. Although he did not understand the meaning of the voice, he could hear a hint of blame in the tone.

"Hooo~"

Looking at Gardevoir with a dissatisfied look on his face, Hanhan Long scratched his head awkwardly.

In fact, it had already reacted the moment Molde suddenly attacked, but when it saw that Molde's target was not Ryan, it did not rush to attack.

Anyway, with its speed, Mold couldn't cause any waves. As luck would have it, it was seen by the returning Gardevoir, and it couldn't escape the blame.

Even though Chariot is stronger than Gardevoir, in fact, it gets scared every time it sees Gardevoir. Even its father, the clan leader, does not have as much deterrence as Gardevoir.

According to Ryan, this is called one thing conquers another. (End of this chapter)