“Duke Gordon Pendragon…”

No one had told Raven the identity of the knight, but Raven unknowingly called out the name of Alan Pendragon’s father, the previous Duke of the Pendragon family, Gordon Pendragon.

Neeeiigh!

The horse that Gordon Pendragon was riding on gave a cry.

“……!”

Everybody awoke to their senses at the cry of the horse. At the same time, everybody opened their eyes wider in order to see the figure on the horse clearly. The dust settled down with the cry, and a huge shadow was cast against the now fully revealed moon.

The shadow was cast over the mausoleum, Raven, and the dragon statues, as well as over the hundred soldiers and thirty orcs.

In an instant, the whole world darkened by a notch.

Raven looked up with a blank expression to see the master of the shadow that was cast over both heaven and earth.

A majestic creature of pure white with a silver armor adorned over its entire body. Three horns stemmed from its head as a symbol of a monarch, and it looked down at the world and all the living things within it.

It was Soldrake, the dragon of the Pendragon family.

Shhhhhhh…

The dust settled. However, those who were standing...