“…..”

Raven confronted Luna Seyrod, or rather, the Queen of Death, Elsaroa, without speaking a word. But even he could not deny that her appearance was exactly the same as Luna. Even her clothes were similar to what she had been wearing when she died.

“Your Excellency… Duke Pendragon…”

Her voice resonated in Raven’s ear.

“Witch…”

Speaking in a low voice, Raven aroused his spirit.

Rumblee!

The Spirit of the Dragon fluttered around his entire body and soared upwards like an explosion.

Woooong!

The two swords also accepted his will and resonated while emitting a dazzling glow.

“Hmm!”

The warriors of Pendragon trembled after hearing the cries of the swords. Even though they only saw the light and heard the sound, they felt more comfortable, and their minds sharpened. After driving out the fear in their hearts, their gazes headed towards Raven and the witch, who stood far in the distance.

Wooong!

Luna Seyrod’s shoulders trembled when she heard the cries of the swords containing the mighty Spirit of the Dragon. Very briefly, a dark green light glimmered in her eyes.

She slowly...