"how come……"
The one who uttered this exclamation was not Rhodes, but Ivor, who was also at the top of the tower. He felt a sense of surprise at the dragon that suddenly stopped attacking, followed by deep dissatisfaction.
"The enemy is right in front of you, why do you stop at this time? Why don't you attack the enemy quickly!"
The giant dragon suspended in the sky was unmoved, and Ivor shouted loudly: "Do you know who this necromancer is? He is the holder of the artifact, the person who brought deep disaster to Eli, how many Eli All living things have died in the hands of him and his necromancers, why are you still hesitating? Kill him and everything will be over!"
The dragon suddenly stopped attacking, and even the elves who came riding on the dragon had to stay with them, unable to help Ivor at the top of the tower.
"I told them to stop."
The huge golden dragon slowly landed in the center of the tower. On top of the golden dragon's body, a woman in blue with a cold face spoke loudly, her words containing supreme majesty.
"Yusia..." Looking at the woman in blue not far away, Ivor felt a sense of disbelief, "Why are you helping the evil necromancer? With your identity, you should never be involved with the necromancer!"
"This has nothing to do with the Necromancer." The woman in blue said coldly: "If I hadn't stopped the dragons around me in time, my friend would have died in your hands."
"Your friend...you mean?"
Without answering Iver's words, the woman in blue quickly walked towards Rhodes.
Noticing that a powerful figure he had never seen before was approaching his position, Rhodes immediately stood in front of Inota and raised the Titan Arrow in his hand.
A strong sense of oppression followed the advance of the woman in blue, shrouding Rhodes. The danger that Rhodes perceived was even greater than when he faced Ivor in his prime.
The woman in blue has a slender figure, and her skin is so white and tender that there is no trace of blood. She does not look like those melee professionals whose bodies have been fully trained. Instead, she looks more like a mage who has studied classics for a long time. However, the aura she displays as she moves is enough to crush All melee professionals in Rhode's impression.
Rhodes couldn't imagine how the woman in blue possessed such a power as powerful as the Behemoth under her seemingly thin body, blocking her in front of her as if she were blocking a mountain.
Recalling the anomaly in the woman in blue's words, Rhodes did not attack immediately, but allowed her to approach while staring at her every move. Wherever the woman in blue passed, a layer of frost formed and the temperature dropped sharply.
From her body, Rhodes could detect a familiar aura, as if he had seen her before, but Rhodes had no memory of her. Judging from her ability to issue orders to the dragon, her identity was obviously higher than that of Rhodes. Virtue wants to be more prominent.
Jusia... Rhodes had no memory of this name and had never heard anyone mention it.
"I remember you, your name should be Rhodes, you are a follower of Inota. Now get out of the way and don't stand in front of me."
Hearing the voice of the woman in blue, Rhodes was startled when he was stared at by her dark golden pupils. He undoubtedly recalled something.
"It's you...the Lord of Ice Prison..."
Feeling the unique aura coming from the woman in blue, Rhodes finally recognized her identity.
Able to command all giant dragons, his strength is at the pinnacle of legendary creatures, and with such a special aura, who else could he be but the Lord of Ice Prison?
Compared with the last time he saw it, the form of the Lord of Ice Prison has changed greatly. It is no longer the huge body of a dragon, but has a human form. Rhodes can't recognize it from the appearance alone.
Although the appearance has undergone great changes, the aura of the Holy Dragon on the Lord of Ice Prison has not changed at all. Just looking at the woman in blue in front of him, Rhodes can sense a strong threat.
Only a true holy dragon can command all other dragons with just one word of his own.
"Lord of the Ice Prison, can you speak Common Language? And why are you with those dragons?" Rhodes asked doubtfully. Although the blade in his hand was not completely put down, there was no longer any lightning attached. .
The woman in blue didn't answer Rhode's question, she just rolled her eyes at him, then passed him and came to the fairy dragon lying on the ground.
"Inota." The woman in blue called the fairy dragon's name and breathed out a cold breath towards the wound in front of Inota.
The coldness spread in Inota's body. Under the influence of this ice breath, even the blood flow seemed to freeze. Although Inota's injury did not improve immediately, it did not continue to worsen.
"I'm sorry, I failed to discover all this earlier, which almost led to irreparable consequences." Caressing Enota's purple body, the woman in blue sighed.
Noticing the familiar aura coming from in front of her, Inota opened her eyes with some blurred consciousness and saw the woman in blue in front of her: "You are... the great Lord of Ice Prison? Why are you here?"
"It's a long story." The woman in blue shook her head: "Also, I have long since resigned from my position in Shanzel and am no longer the Lord of Ice Prison. Just call me Jusia."
Inota tried to get up from the ground and face the woman in blue in front of her in a more respectful manner, but her move only affected the wounds on her body, and she couldn't help but let out a cry.
Seeing this, the woman in blue hurriedly said comforting words: "Don't worry, you will be fine. You will be able to recover after a period of training. The battle is over."
"The battle is not over yet!" The one who roared was Ivor who was at the top of the tower. He dragged his weak body and pointed the sword blade in his hand at Rhodes, "Queen Golden Dragon, aren't you afraid of the Elf King's blame? Are you going to just let your dragons run away and let the evil necromancer go?"
The huge golden dragon sighed: "The will of the Holy Dragon cannot be violated. This is a constraint from the depth of the blood. Her words are the common decision of all dragons. Guardian Ivor, please understand the current situation. This The battle is over."
"No..." The sword blade in Ivor's hand trembled. For a legendary melee professional, this is an extremely rare situation. No matter how weak his body is, the hand holding the weapon will not tremble, "I will not let it. This happens.”
As he spoke, Ivor let out a loud whistle.
In an instant, after hearing the whistle, all the elves in black who were staying on the back of the dragon jumped from the back of the dragon to the top of the tower, preparing to attack Rhodes on the field.
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