He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

Isca was initially annoyed at being forcibly awakened from his sweet dream! But once he understood the situation on the field, he put aside his temper.

"This is... a member of the Belwood family? Has this family line died out yet?" Iska rolled her eyes and lazily complained.

"It's not broken yet! Iska, hurry up and think of something! That bastard went towards Erii!" Tang Yu shouted anxiously.

"I've told you to train more! But you just won't listen! Even though you've evolved into a pure-blooded dragon, you still can't fully utilize your power!"

"Let me control your body for a while, and then I'll demonstrate how to manipulate power... so you can see what the true power of a dragon is!"

"Okay, remember to protect Erii!" Tang Yu nodded, handed his body to Iska, and reminded the little dragon to protect Erii.

Isca yawned slowly, his dragon eyes, like amethyst gems, reflecting a serious light.

"I never imagined that after more than three thousand years, I would have another chance to take action!"

Iska carefully felt Tang Yu's body. She had been missing the feeling of having a body for a long time, but Iska was somewhat disappointed.

"What a frail body! Tang Yu really embarrassed me!"

Iska said those words through Tang Yu's mouth... he said them!

Tang Yu is still spying on the screen from within the consciousness space!

Tang Yu: "..."

Am I being rejected?

"Hey Beowulf kid, look this way! Here's a top kick for you, you bastard!"

Iska doing it himself makes all the difference!

The body is still Tang Yu's body, but the power that this body can exert is many times greater than before!

This is like a new driver who has just gotten his license competing with a veteran driver who has been racing on Mount Akina for over ten years, both driving the same type of vehicle.

Although the vehicles have the same performance, an experienced driver's speed will absolutely crush a novice driver.

"Hoohoho..."

After being punched in the face by Iska, Beowulf was clearly unhappy!

He roared at Iska with all his might, trying to assert his power.

Iska waved her hand in disgust. "Ugh... How disgusting! You bastard, don't spit on me. Don't you know I'm a germaphobe? You want to get punched again, don't you!"

clap clap...

Iska slapped Beowulf twice more, once with her left hand and once with her right.

These two unexpected slaps really stunned Beowulf!

After being completely stunned, Beowulf was furious!

He stomped his muscular legs wildly on the ground, charging towards Iska like an arrow released from a bow.

The scale was massive, and the murderous aura was palpable.

But it was all for naught...

Iska simply shifted slightly, separating herself from Beowulf, and then used the momentum against him, giving the charging Beowulf a feeling of "flying".

The stubborn Beowulf charged again, and Iska knocked him away once more...

……

And so, this game of throwing and being thrown continued for five minutes...

Adding the four minutes Tang Yu spent fighting Beowulf, nine minutes have already passed.

Iska sent Beowulf flying once again, his body arcing gracefully through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

Unlike before, this time, the guy didn't get up again!

The duration of "divine wrath" had passed, and life began to slowly dissipate from Beowulf's body.

The dragonification phenomenon on Beowulf's body had ended, and the gray-black scales slowly fell off. Even the dragon horns on his head were covered with cracks and had lost their luster.

The life of this legendary dragon slayer is coming to an end!

"Alright, that's all settled! If there's nothing else, don't bother me while I'm sleeping!" Iska yawned, then went back to sleep in her mental space.

After Tang Yu regained control of his body, he walked to Beowulf's side with a somewhat complicated expression.

At this point, Beowulf was on his last breath!

The once tall and strong man had become quite hunched over due to the depletion caused by "divine wrath," giving him the appearance of a hero in his twilight years.

"Hehe... It seems you've won this duel, little guy! Congratulations!" Beowulf said to Tang Yu with his last breath.

"Should I find you a doctor?"

“No need, it’s too late!” Beowulf gasped for breath. “‘Wrath of the Gods’ can only be used once in a lifetime. It will grant us immense power! As a price, when the effect of ‘Wrath of the Gods’ ends, it will be our death!” Beowulf laughed nonchalantly.

"What's next? Should we call on the Beowulf clan to come out and gang up on me?" Tang Yu looked at Beowulf, his tone carrying a strange undertone.

"No, I had absolutely no intention of doing so!" Beowulf forced a smile. "Every member of the Beowulf family is a pure dragon slayer, and I didn't even inform them about this duel!"

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Please take one day off.

As the title says, I'm really busy today! So I'm taking a day off. Sorry everyone!

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198 Funeral

"I suppose most of the Beowulfs are still around the world trying to extinguish any hope of the dragons' resurgence!"

Beowulf coughed weakly, the light in his eyes fading as the life of this legendary dragon slayer was about to be extinguished, like a candle burning out.

"Little one, I am the only enemy of Kassel College! I'm the one who handles all the messy affairs in the Elders' Council. My hands are stained with sin!"

Beowulf took a deep breath. "But I don't regret what I did! Everything the Elders did could change humanity. Only hybrids with a higher bloodline can lead ordinary people to completely exterminate the dragons!"

"Alright... that's all I have to say! The victor is king, the loser is villain. Little one, I hope my death can extinguish the wrath of Kassel College! Spare the rest of the Beowulf family. I swear to you on the honor of the Beowulf family that from this day forward, the Beowulf family will not concern itself with anything other than dragon slaying!"

Tang Yu remained silent for a long time. This question involved too many areas, and Tang Yu did not know how to reply to Beowulf.

Just then, the Night Watchman gently patted Tang Yu on the shoulder, "Make the decision you want to make. The entire Kassel College community will be your strongest support! I believe that old man Angers will also support your decision!"

Tang Yu was slightly taken aback, then nodded heavily. He knew what choice he had to make!

"Mr. Beowulf, I grant your request!"

Tang Yu did not receive a reply from Beowulf, for the legendary dragon slayer had quietly closed his eyes at some point.

Even in his final moments, Beowulf's resolute face remained adorned with a smile.

Looking at Beowulf's lifeless body, Tang Yu was speechless. He stood there for a long time before bowing slightly.

This is the highest tribute a younger generation can offer to a great dragon slayer!

Death is always a heavy burden. Faced with Beowulf's death, even Guderian, who had always clamored to trample Beowulf underfoot, fell silent.

"Let's go! We'll inform the Beowulf family to collect Beowulf's body and complete our mission while we're at it!"

The Night Watchmen rushed to the front first. Tang Yu had completed his mission, but he and Guderian hadn't finished theirs yet!

The four-person team slowly walked into the Beowulf family's settlement. Perhaps because they had received Beowulf's orders in advance, the Beowulf people in the settlement did not launch an attack on them.

But regardless of age or gender, they all stared at the four with eyes full of hatred.

To them, Beowulf was not merely the head of the Beowulf family, but also a family member.

The enemy is right in front of them, but they can't make a move! This feeling is extremely unpleasant.

"You guys from Kassel College! Have you already achieved your goal? What are you doing here? Are you planning to wipe us all out?" A handsome young man roared hoarsely.

"Gentlemen, we have no intention of offending you! We're just here to collect some information and will be leaving soon!"

Facing the wrath of the entire Beowulf family, Tang Yu remained indifferent, then spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Mr. Beowulf fought to his last breath. He was a true hero, a great dragon slayer! His body is right there. He deserves a grand funeral!"

Tang Yu's heartfelt comment slightly lessened the hostility of the Beowulf tribe.

"Come with me!" A burly man stepped out from the crowd and led four people to a heavy stone door.

"This is the Beowulf family's treasure vault! Take whatever you want!"

“We’re not robbers… I’m a cultured man!” Guderian scoffed and began his work.

Guderian was very professional in organizing documents!

Guderian was in charge of organizing the documents, with the Night's Watch assisting him. The two of them completed the massive amount of documents in the vault in just one and a half days.

With Norma's help, Guderian successfully transmitted these ancient documents to his headquarters in Kassel, far away in the United States.

These documents will greatly facilitate Kassel College's subsequent dragon-slaying endeavors!

"what……"

Guderian rubbed his slightly sore eyes and let out a long yawn.

He hasn't slept for a day and a night in order to organize these documents!

The feeling of drowsiness was extremely difficult for Guderian, who was always prone to sleepiness!

“Alright, the Beowulf family documents have all been compiled! Mission accomplished, we can return to Kassel College at any time!” the Night Watchman said softly.

“Vice Principal, you and Professor Guderian should go first! I want to attend Beowulf’s funeral.”

Tang Yu learned from the Beowulf tribesmen who came to deliver food that Beowulf's funeral would be held today on the tundra of the North.

Beowulf was a respectable enemy, and Tang Yu wanted to see him off on his final journey...

The Night Watchman gently patted Tang Yu on the shoulder, "Then go ahead, we'll wait for you at the airport!"

……

Tang Yu held Erii's small hand as they strolled across the pure white tundra, where Beowulf's funeral was held.

A cold wind howled past, and a long, bright red dragon stood out dazzlingly against the pure white snowfield.

That was the Beowulf family's funeral procession!