Huh? Are they all real?...

The elf bowed slightly and said:

"Then I understand."

After saying that, he walked away without hesitation.

"Son of Turin, it's time to go back."

At the same time, the elf took off the small pouch from his waist and threw it to the scholar:

“Child of Man, you stay here. Inside are fairy cookies; a single bite is enough for an adult human for a day. You should stay here instead of coming back with us.”

The scholar who accepted the small package asked, somewhat puzzled:

"What do you mean?"

The elf looked at the scholar and said:

"Life has no distinction of high or low, noble or base, so I will act for justice, but I will not give my life for others, because we are all equal."

"But since we are merely echoes from the past, let us pave the way for those who come after us!"

The dwarf muttered curses:

"You really believe that woman? Please, what she says is utterly bizarre! I don't believe her at all!"

To this, the elf simply smiled and said:

"Then, Son of Turin, are you willing to follow me for the sake of those poor people who are being harassed by dragons?"

The dwarf sighed, then shouldered his battle axe and said:

"Alright, it's normal for an honest dwarf to lose to a cunning long-eared man. Let's go, don't waste any more time."

-

The young man, who had been too afraid to go home, gave his cloak to the older woman who looked quite scantily clad.

They were stunned to see their world undergo a complete upheaval.

The sky has turned into inverted, cylindrical mountains?

The young man was stunned by what he saw.

Then he hurriedly searched for the figures of the two young ladies, one big and one small.

Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, he did not find the other party.

"Perhaps they weren't involved?"

The young woman recalled the words of the older sister who made her feel embarrassed to look at her:

'Never mind, one more thing, please be careful, Hero.'

So what did she react to?

In order to become a qualified hero, the young man not only worked hard to train himself, but also desperately studied all kinds of extraordinary knowledge.

Even so, he still couldn't understand all of this.

This was far beyond his comprehension.

In self-defense, he broke off a branch from a nearby tree.

Although it's not a sword, it's still sufficient for emergency use.

After swinging it a few times, he got the hang of using the 'wooden sword'.

Then, sensing a huge threat, he suddenly rolled to the side.

The next moment, a huge flame descended from the sky.

The fire-breathing dragon almost grazed past him.

The forest was set on fire.

The land was burned.

The huge crystallization marks caused by the high temperature were staring straight at the young man's eyes.

"What? A dragon?"

The young man holding the wooden stick was utterly astonished.

Dragons were extremely rare in his memory.

Why did we meet here?

Moreover, they launched an attack as soon as they met.

Before the young man could continue to react.

The giant dragon that had just attacked him turned back from the sky and charged towards him again.

The enormous pillar of fire continued its devastating onslaught.

Even as a product of compromise with the curse, dragons are still synonymous with power.

Seeing such a formidable enemy, without a moment's hesitation, the young man made his decision—run!

A brave person doesn't always charge forward; learning to retreat and acknowledge the gap is also an important lesson.

Relying on his agility, which far exceeded his opponent's expectations, the young man quickly shook off the dragon, which should theoretically be faster.

In a fleeting glance as he moved through the woods, the young man even caught a glimpse of the obvious astonishment in the dragon's eyes.

The young man couldn't help but grin at this.

But soon it was the young man's turn to be taken aback.

Because the dragon actually abandoned him and flew forward.

The young man immediately stopped to observe the dragon's movements, and after a moment, he exclaimed in surprise:

"Really gone?"

The attack that just happened without any reason is not the style of a dragon, and leaving so easily after the attack is even less like the behavior of a dragon.

Dragons' arrogance forbids them from doing so.

So what happened?

Realizing something might have happened, the young man immediately rushed in the direction Long Fei had gone.

He wanted to see what had happened.

His intuition told him that he might regret it if he didn't go.

Soon after rushing out of the woods, the young man saw a scene that made his pupils shrink.

Just by looking, there were as many as seven or eight giant dragons flying towards the city overhead.

Then it unleashed its scorching dragon breath upon the city.

Even from a great distance, the young man could still feel the scorching, almost terrifying, dragon breath, as well as the endless wails of the people.

If you can't beat them, you'll die!

From this scene, the young man easily drew a conclusion.

If he had a good sword, he might be able to give a dragon a shot.

But this number is definitely beyond his ability to handle.

This is completely different from when we faced that mountain demon in the Old World, that towering demon that was no less powerful than these dragons.

However, it had not only been worn down by the garrison within the fortress for a long time, but it also had a glaring weakness left behind by the saints.

At this point, I must retreat.

I am a human being too. I am equal to them. We all have life and soul.

There is no reason for a hero to necessarily sacrifice his life for others.

Besides, I am not a hero; I did not draw that holy sword.

After a moment's hesitation, the young man lowered his head and left.

Then he moved faster and faster, as if trying to escape the constant wails coming from above.

The boy clearly realized that he was not a hero.

He was just a child who longed to be a hero.

-

Looking at the world ignited by his own kind.

The three-headed dragon that had been in control began to communicate.

"I don't think this will work. These are just remnants of what we've already swallowed up; even if we destroy them, it'll probably be useless."

"Living on the edge of the world," said the dragon, which resembled a giant worm.

As it gnaws at and spits out the world, it also expresses its own opinions.

It is clearly a linde worm.

Meanwhile, the invisible and intangible Fafnir said in a low voice:

“We have to try no matter what. We’ve staked so much on today, we absolutely cannot fail! We have to try everything possible.”

Another voice came from a more distant and deeper place.

"We could have been more relaxed, but it's all because you chose a foolish partner!"

“You have to admit that the church is the best choice.”

"After all, how could you know that damn Richard would come back? And back then, you all supported my decision and fought alongside me. Are you going to deny that now?"

"We don't mean to deny that."

This left the voice with no further objections, but the ever-present Linde bug said:

“One of my sons has died.”

"It's normal for there to be sacrifices. I also have children who were seriously injured. After all, those people won't just surrender."

“I know, what I mean is that my offspring were killed with a single blow.”

This statement immediately made the other two look at Lindech.

There shouldn't be such a powerful being in this world.

It should not exist except for Avalon.

After all, they deliberately avoided those obviously powerful beings that were not to be trifled with.

They cannot afford to fail, so the lower the risk, the better.

After all, they are not gods at this moment.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Of course, I wouldn't joke about something like that."

After a moment of silence, Fafnir said:

"I understand. I'll go over and handle it shortly. In contrast, you must be careful with Avalon."

"Don't worry, we'll be going to Avalon soon, and the Round Table will be a thing of the past."

"No, what I mean is, you must 'let go' of Avalon!"

Fafner's voice was incomprehensible to the other two:

"Now that things have come to this, you don't still think we can reconcile with Lionheart, do you? That guy is notoriously inflexible!"

"No, no, no, of course I never thought we could reconcile, but that's precisely why we need to be lenient with Avalon!"

"What do you mean? Shouldn't we eliminate Avalon as soon as possible, depriving him of his only loyalist?"

Fafnir looked up at the horizon, even though there was no concept of a horizon here.

"Because this was a surprise prepared for him, and besides, he's already here."

"what?"

A gasp rang out.