Become a knight starting with synthesized entries.

Heather Lorton, Lord of Lorton!

Before the guards could react, she had already walked over.

"Your Excellency!" a guard called out to Heather.

"That's a dragon! A monster that even the hunting knight's crossbow couldn't kill. Be careful!"

Heather tilted her head slightly, as if she had heard a joke, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly.

That curve wasn't exactly a smile, it wasn't even friendly.

The guards behind him unconsciously took a half step back.

Heather didn't turn around. She raised her fingers and took the white cloak off her shoulders.

The plain white cloak slipped down silently.

It floated down and landed on the stiffly outstretched arm of a guard behind it.

The guard was stunned, holding the seemingly weightless cloak in his hands.

I don't know whether to let go or continue to hold on.

"Keep it safe," Heather said calmly.

Beneath the cloak, she was exposed to everyone's gaze.

The white travel suit was tailored to fit perfectly.

Every inch of fabric fell precisely where it was supposed to, rising and falling naturally with her breath and subtle movements.

As a knight, Heather wore only silver-white armor from her shoulders to her right arm. The engraved pattern was simple, with a few lilies extending to her wrists, perfectly fitting with her gossamer-thin white gloves, protecting Heather's delicate hand that held the rapier.

Looking at the rapier, the guards were puzzled. How could a rapier possibly fight a dragon?

The giant dragon was still dancing wildly in the sky, spewing flames.

She looked up at the red dragon, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

This was also the first time she had ever seen a legendary dragon, especially the most ferocious red dragon.

The fact that these guards could hold out for this long is incredible. Is this the kind of guards that guy Levi trained?

However, no matter how powerful guards or knights are, they are still just knights.

The red dragon soaring above the forest suddenly noticed that Heather was looking up at the dragon with a calm expression.

As a superior being, the red dragon instinctively trembled at that moment; the human before it was definitely not an existence it could defeat!

A moment of fear overwhelmed the proud red dragon.

The red dragon suddenly flapped its wings, and in a few breaths, it climbed another hundred meters.

The figure in the lower eyelid was almost invisible.

It is a dragon! The king of the sky!

Even the most powerful knight is no match for a flying dragon!

A hint of smugness flashed through the red dragon's heart. Its throat bobbed, and flames gathered in its chest, ready to incinerate everything!

"not good!"

As the fireball grew larger, the guards immediately covered their heads and prepared to take cover.

Heather, however, took half a step forward, watching the rain of fire fall from the sky.

"With dragons soaring in the sky, humanity has no chance of victory!"

Heather's gaze sharpened as she murmured ancient proverbs.

Then let's shoot the dragon down.

She then closed her eyes and murmured the miracle of the war god Kango.

A blinding light suddenly erupted from Heather's hand, and a long spear crackling with golden lightning slowly took shape.

Miracle: Thunder Spear

[To shatter rocks with lightning, to pierce skin with a spear—this was the miracle Kango mastered during his first battle with a dragon.]

The moment the lightning spear appeared, a piercing scraping sound suddenly filled the entire forest.

Heather took a sudden half-step forward, raised her lightning spear high, aimed at the dragon, took a deep breath, and hurled the lightning spear upwards.

Golden thunder echoed through the forest. The moment the spear was thrown, terrifying power dispersed the dragon flames and pierced the dragon's chest.

"Aww!"

The crimson dragon roared to the sky in mid-air, unable to believe that it had been shot down high in the sky!

The red dragon flapped its wings desperately and took flight several times, but finally could not hold on and plummeted straight down to the center of Hewang Village!

boom!

A huge plume of smoke rose up, dispersing the sea of ​​fire and completely destroying Hewang Village.

The terrifying power made all the guards stare wide-eyed at Heather, who stood at the forefront of the gale, her ponytail swaying slightly.

This seemingly delicate woman was actually fighting a dragon.

Was that really a human?

Smoke and dust billowed up, then suddenly parted, revealing the crimson dragon with its wings spread wide, roaring once more.

"roar!"

"It's not dead." Heather's expression changed slightly, then she curled her lips and scrutinized the dragon with a critical gaze.

"The most powerful creature can become my mount."

As soon as she finished speaking, Heather took a deep breath, transformed into a stream of light, and was already in front of the dragon.

He held his rapier level and said calmly.

"A sudden, sharp thrust."

Heather simply raised her rapier and thrust it forward using momentum, easily piercing the dragon's rocky body. She then sheathed her rapier and dodged away.

The moment she left, blood suddenly gushed from the Crimson Dragon's chest.

"Roar!" The red dragon couldn't believe it. It tried to struggle, but its vision went black, its head slammed heavily to the ground, and it fainted.

Dragon blood spurted out once more.

All the guards swallowed hard.

Waiting quietly.

This time, however, the dragon never woke up again.

They stared at their comrade in disbelief, as if they were in a dream.

A knight defeated a dragon.

"They won? They won?" a guard whispered.

"We won!" all the guards cheered in unison.

They survived the dragon's attack.

At this moment, Heather turned to the guards, frowning slightly; these guys were too noisy.

"You—while the red dragon is unconscious, find iron chains and tie it up. Be careful not to touch the dragon's blood, it's poisonous."

Heather gave a casual instruction and was about to take a step when she suddenly kicked something.

One person, Luo An.

Luo An groaned in pain. Just as his skin, which had been corroded by the dragon blood, was beginning to recover, he was kicked in the corner by a boot.

A hint of surprise flashed across Heather's otherwise composed expression.

She raised her rapier and gently poked Luo An.

"You're still alive?"

At this moment, Roan was soaked in dragon blood, and only his pair of dark eyes blinked in response to Heather.

Luo An is indeed alive; just now, he was splattered with blood again by the Crimson Dragon.

He couldn't say he was used to it, but at least Luo An could respond with a blink.

Heather frowned slightly, somewhat incredulous, and raised her rapier again, poking Roan.

"How could you still be alive?"

What do you mean by "how could he possibly still be alive?"

Luo An pursed his lips, barely managing to raise a finger and tap it on the tip of Heather's rapier.

This rude woman.

The sharp rapier kept stabbing at Luo An's chest, causing him excruciating pain.

Heather also noticed that the rapier was stained with Roan's blood, but she made no attempt to apologize or remove the rapier.

The tip of the rapier was still rubbing against Luo An's chest, but it didn't pierce him.

"It's strange, even I can't easily touch dragon's blood."

"You're so weak, how could you possibly still be alive after being soaked in dragon's blood?"

Luo An finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Is this the time to talk about this?

"Madam," Luo An said, enduring the excruciating pain.

"Please move aside."

"Or you can call someone."

"Please stop poking my chest."

"Huh?" Heather finally realized what was happening and called out to the guard.

"Send a few people, this person is still alive."