The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Om-"

　Bahamut spun his body, trailing a trail of golden and red light as he pierced the sun. He then slammed his fist into the rear of the train.

　"Oh!"

　Gloria and Lance were blown away by the huge shock wave. They spread their golden wings in the air and slowly landed on the roof of the car.

　At the back, with the impact, Xing Mo only felt a pain in her wrist, and the starlight shield she maintained on the rails exploded, and the train slid into the valley without any suspense!

　Almost at the same time, three or four fire dragons that had been lying in ambush arrived at the other end of the bridge and crashed into the red crack with their bodies.

　There was a cracking sound like shattering glass in the air, as if a spider web had suddenly unfolded, cracks bursting open, and a roar suddenly came from the cross-mountain bridge—

　"Rumble--"

　The gravel fell into the valley and made a "clattering" sound as it rolled on the mountain.

　At the same time, the bridge deck began to collapse, the ancient granite cracked and torn apart by the rifts in space.

　"Remember, this is a sacrifice to the goddess," the dragon Bahamut suddenly said, "usurpers."

　With a majestic roar, a gust of hot wind swept in, pushing the train to slide faster towards the abyss.

　At this critical moment, Xing Mo twisted his heart and decisively released some of his madness——

　"Hahaha...hahaha! Sacrifice? You beast! Look who is sacrificing whom!"

　Xingmo suddenly raised the bone wand, golden light exploded, and star streams surged in all directions.

　Countless golden lights quickly appeared in the valley, imprisoning the falling rubble and allowing it to float in the air.

　The bridge has stopped collapsing! Bound by Xingmo's starlight magic!

　At this moment, whether it was the giant dragon Bahamut, the two Pegasus knights on the roof, or even all the members on the train, they all held their breath.

　There was spiritual pressure in the air, surging spiritual pressure!

　This is a bridge that's over a hundred meters long, and it's being maintained by... just one person!?

　"Om-"

　With the sound of the whistle, the train drove onto the bridge outlined by stars.

　Xing Mo cleared his throat, his expression returned to calm from madness, and the hand holding the wand trembled slightly.

　Phew...releasing madness is indeed a great way to unleash the extraordinary power within...

　I don't know why, but I tend to swear...

　Maybe people tend to swear when they are emotionally unstable...

　Xing Mo comforted herself, then raised her head and looked at the group of fire dragons in the sky.

　She knew from the beginning that something was wrong...

　There's something wrong with the fire dragon's behavior.

　Those fire dragons had been flying around in the sky since the very beginning, but they had never launched many assisting attacks with Bahamut, only symbolically harassing him with dragon flames.

　Their numbers were enough to fill the entire roof of the car, but they hardly ever carried out many dive attacks.

　It's as if... they are waiting for something.

　Xingmo narrowed her eyes, observed carefully, and soon found something wrong.

　She discovered that the dragons soaring in the sky seemed to be in disorder, but were actually flying in a certain specific formation.

　The dragon language they uttered was not simply a vent, but a rhythmic speech...

　They surrounded Bahamut, as if...

　...treating him as the center of an altar!

　Xingmo closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a light green light was outlined in the depths of her pupils.

　She activated the tree vision.

　Soon, Xing Mo discovered that something was wrong with the fire dragons - faint green threads emerged from their bodies and extended downwards, like a row of kites being released into the air.

　And the person leading them... is none other than Bahamut, the Elder of the Hell of Fire!

　Most of the fire dragons... are connecting their lives to Bahamut and maintaining his stability?

　In other words, the dragon's current state... is actually an unstable state?

　So what will be his steady state?

　Xingmo raised his head and snapped his fingers, and the mark of the Tree of Life on the back of his hand lit up briefly.

　At the same time, Xingmo's voice rang out in Gloria and Lance's minds simultaneously—

　"Kill those dragons that hover over Bahamut."

　The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately took action. After all, they did not dare to question the strength of the saint lady.

　Gloria slammed her body to the ground and pulled out a spear from the faint starlight.

　Lance grabbed a starlight dagger, cut his wrist, and spilled blood on the spear.

　"Great goddess, I humbly pray to you, praying that the ripples from the stars will shine on the tip of her spear."

　Lance chanted devoutly, and at this moment, the stars in the night sky sparkled with colorful light.

　Gloria swung her spear, and the blood splattered in all directions, turning into golden symbols in the air.

　The next second, she suddenly threw the spear into the sky—

　"boom--"

　The golden spear instantly reached Bahamut's head, the tip of the spear piercing the thick night, and instantly exploded -

　"boom!"

　Star symbols intertwined in the air, turning into ripples and surging in all directions.

　Bahamut wanted to stop it, but it was too late - the ripples from the stars instantly blew away the dragons' bodies.

　It disintegrated, and blood and flesh burst out in an instant. Twisted flesh worms crawled out of the dragon's body and scattered in the air.

　"How dare you!" roared the Flame Prison Elder. "You are stained with the stench of our corpses, yet you dare to borrow the power of the goddess to fight against us!"

　"The Pegasus Knight is the goddess' most devout priest." Gloria said calmly.

　"You tore down the goddess's church! You spread the curse to the valley, and made my people bear your sins!" Bahamut roared.

　"Those who tore down the church were usurpers. We are still defending the dignity of the goddess," Lance said calmly, gazing at the dragon. "As for the curse, we haven't done anything like that. Why don't you calm down and let's talk it over?"

　"No! If the church collapses, it means you are unworthy to be the defender of the goddess!"

　Bahamut's voice was filled with extreme anger, but the flame patterns on his shackles began to flicker.

　There is no doubt that without those followers in the sky - or anchors, he would not be able to maintain his current state.

　Seeing this, Bahamut suddenly raised his height, grabbed the air with his strong forelimbs, and formed two sword-shaped flames.

　Gloria and Lance jumped back almost at the same time. The next second, a fierce sea of ​​fire swept over the roof of the car, submerging everything in extreme heat!

　This is a fire string attack equivalent to seven-string magic!

　The two Pegasus Knights squeezed out almost all the spiritual power in their bodies, and were ready to die after exhausting their spiritual power.

　The reason is simple - if this attack affects the Saint Lady behind him, the entire train will slide into the valley and there will be no room for recovery.

　But when the two were ready to bear the wrath of the Fire Dragon Elder, the expected impact did not occur.

　"?"

　The two opened their eyes and saw a petite figure standing in front of them, extending a delicate finger.

　Those white and slender fingers were like weak rice stalks, as if a gust of wind could crush them.

　But all the flames avoided the girl's fingertips and passed by her!

　"Alright, she's getting serious," Aurora turned around and looked at the two Pegasus Knights. "You fought pretty well, you can rest now."

　"...Rest...Rest?"

　Gloria and Lance were both confused for a moment, seemingly not understanding the current situation.

　Before the two of them could carefully ponder the fact that "the prophet beside the Saint easily blocked the seven-string magic", as the flames dissipated, another surprising fact emerged.

　The massive form of the dragon Bahamut had dissipated like the dispersing morning mist.

　And behind the curtain of morning mist, stood a young girl.

　She was wearing shackles, her fiery red hair draped over her shoulders, and her light golden pupils flashed with a terrifying golden light.

　"Usurper..."

　Under the gaze of everyone, the "dragon" Bahamut opened his mouth, and his two small canine teeth opened and closed, making a cute sound:

　"Submit to the majesty of the true dragon..."

Chapter 285: Fire of the Elders (Part 6) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　Real...real dragon?

　Everyone was stunned when they saw the petite girl with red hair and golden eyes emerge from the mist.

　This thing... is a dragon?

　Xingmo looked at Bahamut carefully: he had horns on his head and a tail behind him... but they were all small, like a baby dragon.

　Apart from that, she looks completely like a human. How could she have any of the majesty of a dragon?

　"So cute..." Aurora couldn't help but say.

　"Cute?" Bahamut's pupils shrank slightly.

　"Are you really the dragon Bahamut?" Gloria asked calmly.

　"Who else but me?" Bahamut was puzzled.

　"How old are you?" Lance asked politely.

　"That's enough! Trying to delay time with meaningless questions is impossible!"

　Bahamut roared (a cute and fierce version), squeezed her hands in the air, and a vortex of violent flames gathered at the top of her fists.

　"Even if I shed my dragon scales, you will never be my match! Never!"

　With the sound of "boom" of flames, dragon wings made of fire burst out from behind Bahamut, causing her bright red hair to sway.

　Lance and Gloria immediately became alert, and a starlight shield appeared out of thin air, forming a barrier to protect Aurora.

　"Miss, please step back." Gloria whispered.

　"It's okay, just a small flame." Aurora shook her head.

　"Don't be so modest. Now that you've seen the dragon's face, you all must die." Bahamut's golden pupils shone brighter. "The Supreme Goddess won't have any objections to missing out on a sacrifice."

　She seemed very serious... although Xingmo found it hard to associate the girl with a fierce face with the word "serious".

　However, according to Xingmo's judgment, Bahamut should be ready to take real action.

　Before, when she was in dragon form, she did not go all out, but simply wanted to push the entire train into the valley to complete some kind of "sacrifice".

　It seems that the object of this sacrifice is the goddess of the star sea.

　And now, seeing that she cannot achieve her goal, she will definitely unleash her madness and fully release the demigod-level extraordinary essence.

　You know, if one simply wanted to reduce this train to ashes, a demigod-level being would be able to do it with just a flick of the finger.

　So, Xing Mo maintained the stability of the bridge while silently reciting in his heart:

　"Aurora, this is no joke."

　"Okay, okay, we get it."

　Aurora faced Bahamut with a lovely smile on her face.

　"Xiaolong, let's not waste time. Use your strongest attack!"

　"You're not worthy enough!"

　Bahamut flashed, and the next second, a molten fissure opened in front of Aurora, and dragon claws wrapped in flames attacked—