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

　"boom--"

　Flames exploded, pushing Gloria and Lance dozens of meters away. The starlight shield rubbed against the roof of the car, creating a long string of golden sparks.

　"Miss!" Lance yelled.

　The next second, the two were stunned.

　Because Aurora still stood there, her steps steady, and she just extended a finger.

　The finger blocked Bahamut's fist, and although it burned fiercely, it couldn't hurt him at all.

　Bahamut stared blankly at the finger that Aurora was using to block him, a flash of astonishment in his pupils.

　She turned around and saw that Aurora still had that bright smile on her face.

　"Did you forget to feed before going out? You don't have enough energy?"

　Without waiting for Bahamut to reply, Aurora waved her hand violently, and Bahamut flew out with a sonic boom.

　"boom--"

　She somersaulted several times on the roof of the car, and the flaming wings behind her suddenly sprayed out, which allowed her to barely stop in the air.

　Bahamut looked up and saw Aurora adjusting her collar. She snapped her fingers and the vines formed into a spear, which she held in her hand.

　"I'll give you thirty seconds to please me," Aurora raised her head, her eyes piercing. "Thirty seconds, or your head will be stuck on the tip of this gun."

　When Bahamut looked into those bloodshot eyes, she felt a spiritual pressure that made even her dizzy, and her heart began to race.

　She roared, folded her wings, and then exploded, flying towards Aurora with a trail of flame like a meteor.

　Aurora, however, was simply strolling along, watching the oncoming Bahamut silently, and swung her spear just as she was about to collide—

　"Bam—"

　Flames and red arcs intertwined, and Bahamut was knocked away again.

　"Twenty-five seconds." Aurora smiled.

　Bahamut shook her fists violently, and the fire stream condensed into dragon teeth in her hands, like two blades.

　She thrust the blade into space, golden light emanating from her pupils, and then suddenly splashed towards Aurora—

　"boom"

　A torrent of flames surged towards Aurora, but the girl simply snapped her fingers, and a green light pattern instantly defeated the fire.

　"Nineteen seconds~" Aurora yawned.

　Veins popped up on Bahamut's forehead. As a noble dragon, she had never been provoked like this!

　Not to mention being treated like a bug!

　The flames on Bahamut's shackles transformed into solid armor. She rushed towards Aurora, her two swords creating ripples that distorted space.

　Aurora swung her tree spear back. There was no pattern to her moves, and her posture was relaxed and comfortable, like a child waving a toy.

　But each of her strikes was able to defeat Bahamut's ferocious attacks and send the dragon flying in disgrace.

　Pure crushing power.

　"Thirteen seconds~"

　"Nine seconds~"

　"Five seconds~"

　Aurora yawned. She didn't know why the dragon didn't use any ultimate move or anything, but just kept using close combat.

　Is it for some kind of dignity or something?

　The pride of dragons? Hmm...very hard.

　But it is vulnerable——

　"Bam—"

　As the red electric arc exploded again, Bahamut's double blades were shattered and he tumbled several times on the ground in embarrassment.

　Looking at Bahamut lying on the ground, Aurora lowered her bloodshot eyes and spoke softly:

　"Three~"

　"Two~"

　Before she could utter a single word, a surge of spiritual pressure exploded.

　Bahamut suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed with a golden light that was countless times more ferocious than before.

　She embraced the madness!

　"The Hell of Fire...will become your new home!"

　Bahamut raised her head, and golden light flowed out from her body, forming flaming scales.

　She raised her head and let out a dragon roar under the blue moonlight, and the fire strings around her were lit one by one.

　One string...three strings...five strings...eight strings!

　An eight-string magic! The upper limit of demigod!

　Countless small holes suddenly appeared in the air, and eyes peeked out from them, accompanied by flickering spiritual pressure.

　The space suddenly became extremely chaotic, and an inexplicable heat and chaos that made people want to scream surged out from under the space, dyeing the entire space blood red.

　Gloria and Lance felt dizzy and their spirits instantly became extremely chaotic. Not only could they not control their bodies, but it was even more difficult for them to concentrate.

　Eight-string magic, heat death, a dragon language that brings space to extreme chaos, is only recorded in the most ancient scrolls.

　When his vision was twisted into ripples, Xingmo instantly recognized the magic.

　This magic's use of the fire string is very similar to Alice's Bird's Tale, but heat death is instantaneous, and its power is not simply aimed at spirits, but distorts matter and spirits together, turning them into pure heat energy.

　Demigod-level dragons...are truly powerful...

　Xing Mo did not take action, but closed his eyes and sensed the music score of the fire string.

　Hmm... eight neatly arranged strings of fire... mainly utilizing the natural powers of "entropy" and "destruction".

　This is a good trick, I’ll try it next time.

　After roughly finishing the deconstruction, Xingmo raised her head and prepared to watch Aurora's performance.

　""

　Facing the sudden distortion of space, Aurora still maintained a bright smile.

　"That's not nice of you," she said patiently. "We're having a one-on-one, why are you ruining the situation?"

　Behind Bahamut, the forest burned into a sea of ​​fire, and dragons circled the sky, once again anchored by their leader.

　"Forget it, we have to do something for those children."

　Aurora said this, tossing the burnt-out tree spear aside and raising a hand.

　Snapped his fingers——

　"Snapped!"

　In the first second, everything was silent, as if nothing had happened.

　In the second, the night was lit up.

　Bahamut subconsciously raised his head and saw a continuous aurora suddenly floating above the sky!

　The skirt-like light dispelled the raging fire that was spewing towards the sky, and transformed it into a light green vitality that spread to the earth and the forest.

　Soon after, the spring breeze blew and the trees grew wildly.

　The tall trees swallowed up the burning flames, and their green branches and leaves rose towards the sky, growing to a hundred meters high almost instantly!

　The branches wrapped around the dragons in the sky, and the one-meter-diameter branches wrapped around their bodies, making them unable to move.

　The power of the aurora covered the flames, the cracks in space gradually narrowed, the distorted air gradually returned to normal, and a powerful force descended upon this world, like sweet rain falling on the thirsty earth.

　Bahamut's pupils widened slightly. She had never seen such a strong spiritual pressure. It was as if a giant hand was pressing on her head, pressing her down.

　And the girl in front of him...didn't seem to be using her full strength.

　"Pray, this is the first nine-string magic you've ever seen~"

　Aurora looked directly at Bahamut with a faint smile:

　"Let's name it... Aurora."

　The nine strings represent the angelic order.

　Bahamut certainly knew what this meant.

　Her pupils trembled slightly, sweat broke out on her forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

　It's impossible for a demigod to defeat an angel. Under exponential suppression...

　Give up?

　""

　Bahamut raised his head fiercely, his pupils ferocious.

　She wanted to try to struggle, but a spiritual pressure came down from the sky, completely destroying her mind.

　In the hazy state, a light green glow surrounded her, bringing a warmth to her heart.

　"Don't resist..." a whisper rang in my ear, "Will you be my friend?"

　Before losing consciousness, Bahamut felt a slight tingling on the back of his hand.

　"You're not going to kill her, are you?"

　"How could that be? I'm very careful about my behavior."

　In the clearing in the woods, Xingmo and Aurora were sitting by the campfire, grilling skewers.

　Of course, it’s not dragon meat skewers.

　The little dragon Bahamut was lying in the open space nearby, sleeping peacefully.

　I have to say that she looks very cute. Without her fierce face, she looks like a naive little girl, the kind that people would stop and praise when she walks on the street.

　But she is a dragon, a super dangerous dragon.

　"This child doesn't seem to have much ill intentions," Aurora muttered. "We've roughly read her memories."

　"What's going on?" Xingmo bit off a string of rabbit meat.

　Aurora sprinkled some cumin on the skewers and said:

　"It's a simple matter. Remember those three fire dragons that attacked Massena? They were actually Little Ham's henchmen. They left their nest completely unexpectedly, without any notice. Only after the news of their deaths arrived did Bahamut learn of their demise in Massena."

　"As the leader of the dragon group, Bahamut could probably sense the pollution that those fire dragons had encountered. Somehow, she seemed to blame the source of this pollution... on the Faru people."

　"It's so weird that there must be something fishy going on," Xingmo said. "It's no news that the Imperials use curses as a means of combat."

　"But the curses didn't spread to the valley, so little Ham must have believed the fire dragon was framed," Aurora ripped the meat off the skewer in one gulp. "Anyway, she attacked the Faru people because she sensed the culprit's presence on the train."

　"Chloe or Dominic?" Xingmo asked.

　"Neither," Aurora shook her head, "It's ours."

　"what?"

　Xing Mo was stunned for a moment, then quickly figured it out.

　The mark of the tainted fire dragon comes from the invisible mist and belongs to the realm of life.

　Aurora's Tree of Life is also the realm of life.

　It is normal to misjudge the aura of the same field.

　What's more, the final destination of this train is the Giant King's Court.

　According to Xingmo's speculation, another member of the Invisible Mist clan besides Salina is underground in the royal court, and the relationship between giants and fire dragons has always been bad.

　It is normal for her to have such an understanding.

　"Then let's wake her up first."

　Xingmo clapped his hands, stood up and walked to Bahamut.