The Sovereign Dragon Ring

The Sovereign Dragon Ring
Episode 259's



“Wildthunder Stormhawk will attack anything that touches my body in a way that he deems threatening. "These words seemed very simple, but all the nobles present were extremely intelligent. They immediately realized what happened when they heard Delia say this.


All the nobles turned to look at Marquis Jeff, who was currently holding his injured hand. His face was pale and very ugly to look at.


"Jeff's Marquis is actually trying to make a physical move on him. Jeeze .. "Many nobles secretly curse him in silence. Although they did not speak out loud, it was only natural that their gazes would convey their thoughts. Marquis Jeff felt very awkward.


Emperor Johann glanced at his nephew with dissatisfaction as well.


He knew that the Wildthunder Stormhawk behind Delia was a magical beast of the ninth rank belonging to his wind-styled Grand Magus Saint master, Master Longhaus. Most likely, Delia was completely unable to react to Wildthunder Stormhawk's attack on Marquis Jeff, and in turn Wildthunder Stormhawk was unable to speak to Delia.


This kind of situation was most likely not the result of Delia deliberately acting against Marquis Jeff.


Indeed indeed…


Delia unintentionally acted against Marquis Jeff. Before arriving at the banquet, Delia had already told Wildthunder Stormhawk that if anyone wanted to try and make a physical move on him, Wildhunder Stormhawk would 'peat' them as punishment.


No other young noble dared to make any physical moves on him, but Marquis Jeff did. Of course, he was the one who took the spear in the stomach.


"Right me! Take Jeff to the doctor. "Emperor Johann snapped orders to his servants.


Marquis Jeff did not try to explain, only hanging his head while holding his hand, with that astonishingly large hole. He quickly left the main hall. Only then did Emperor Johann comfortably say to Delia, "Ms. Delia, sincere apologies that you should experience something like this. It's our fault. We hope you won't be too upset. ”


"No no . Emperor Johann, this is Little Wind's fault. When I return, I will definitely ask Master to reprimand him. As he spoke, he deliberately 'glared' at Wildthunder Stormhawk.


And then, Delia said apologetically, “Emperor Johann, I feel unwell today. I'm going home now. I hope you'll forgive me. ”


"That's a good idea . Miss . Delia, when you get back, you need a good rest. "Emperor Johann said very politely.


With the guest of honor, Delia, after leaving, the other nobles started buzzing and chatting. Poor Marquis Jeff, of course, became the center of their gossip.


After this incident and after his wound had healed with light-style magic, Marquis Jeff completely fearlessly and shamelessly went to serve as a 'guide' to Delia, who was the, and the Eighth Prince Prince Scott accompanied him as well.


But unfortunately…


Although Ms. Delia was very friendly, the two magical beasts were terrifying.


Once upon a time, when Ms. Delia staggered while walking, as she was about to fall, Prince Scott reached out with 'good intentions' to help stabilize Delia by embracing her. Greeting him, however, was a kiss from Wildthunder Stormhawk. This time, the injury was even more severe than Marquis Jeff, as a hole was pecked straight through Prince Scott's right hand.


After this experience, both Scott and Marquis Jeff learned their lessons and no longer dared to reach out with their hands. But when they think that they are being kind and decent, misfortune comes again.


The worldbear suddenly spread out both of his palms and sent Scott and Marquis Jeff flying into the air.


How strong is Worldbear's claw? Even a casual slap from Worldbear was enough to injure Scott and Marquis Jeff to the point of vomiting blood. They were beaten to the brink of death, but fortunately, the light-style magi were there to heal them.


This is what Worldbear told them: “You two keep bragging every day in front of me, Lord Hatton. You're very annoying. In the future, every time I see you, I will defeat you! "


Holy hooch!


Who would dare to be angry with a Saint-level Worldbear? Even for the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, defeating Worldbear would not be a simple task. After all, a Worldbear was definitely a top grade magical beast, even among Saint-level magical beasts. If not the overpowering Dimensional Edge Spell of Master Longhaus, how could he possibly subdue such a creature?


After learning their lesson, Scott and Marquis Jeff no longer dared to bother Ms. Delia again.


The other young nobles from the imperial capital who had ambitious designs on Mother. Delia, seeing the disaster that befell Marquis Jeff and Prince Scott, no longer dared to try anything. There's nothing to it. If they were slapped to death by that Worldbear Saint-level, they would not even have a chance to cry.


Emperor Johann, while chatting with Delia, finally learns that Delia was actually a classmate in the same year as Master Linley at the Ernst Institute. Moreover, Delia was in no hurry to return to the Yulan Empire, and planned to stay and watch the duel in the O'Brien Empire between Linley and the Monolithic Sword Saint.


Emperor Johann was of course very friendly and generous.


Despite staying a few months from the foreign Special Envoy for quite a while, Emperor Johann expressed his welcome to him, saying that the longer he stayed, the better.


Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, nearly three months had passed. Tomorrow is August 4th. Countless people in the imperial capital were discussing the upcoming Saint-level duel. Even the cities outside the imperial capital started to be filled with people coming from far away places.


This was because too many people had come to watch this duel. The imperial capital is completely full.


The Boulder Street. Count the Wharton treasure. Hillman and Housekeeper Hiri were drinking wine and chatting casually.


"Uncle Hiri, did you notice that recently, at mealtime, Linley smiled more than usual, and often made jokes. "Face of Hillman smiles.


The nose of Hiri's housemaid entry was as red as it used to be. He chuckles too. "Hillman, I imagine you know the reason too. Miss . Delia came to visit young master Linley every day. How was young master Linley unhappy? As I see it, this is Ms. Delia is a fine young woman. And I feel that Ms. Delia was interested in young master Linley. ”


"really. When Ms. Delia ate with us, I recognized the look in her eyes when she saw young master Linley. Hillman spoke with an atmosphere of experience.


Hillman and Housekeeper Hiri were quite satisfied with Delia.


Yet…


"But young master Linley himself had always avoided this topic. I've raised it with him a few times. "Hillman shook his head helplessly.


"Not in a hurry. As long as the two of them wanted to, when the time was right, they would definitely gather. ”Hiri housekeeper is actually quite confident.


“Kakek Hiri's. Uncle Hillman. "Wharton called them from afar.


As soon as Wharton entered the living room. "Eh? My sister and Ms. Delia has not arrived. "Now, every day, Delia would come to lunch with Linley.


“They will be here soon. Don't be impatient. "Say Hillman.


"They are here . "Gates, who was at the back, turned his head and saw Linley walking with Delia, both of them wearing light blue robes. Blackcloud Panther, Haeru, was behind them, while Bebe stood on Haeru's back.


Both of them were wearing light blue robes, Linley was natural, comfortable and the beautiful and moving Delia did indeed seem to match the ones made in heaven.


“Big brother, time to eat. You still busy chatting? Don't you think you've had enough chatting? ”Hard Wharton voice echoed.


Linley and Delia looked at Wharton, and Wharton laughed as he shook his head.


The Yulan Calendar, 10009. August 4th. Afternoon. Today, the weather is great. The sky was pure blue, with only a few clouds in the sky. The wind was not very strong, and the gentle wind blew gently into everyone's face, as gentle as a lover's hand.


West of the city. Mat. Tuxiao!


This was a small mountain that was only about a thousand meters tall, and several thousand square meters. It's not a big mountain. Compared to War God Mountain, it was much smaller. However, today, the area around the mountain had been divided into countless regions by various painted lines. Over a hundred thousand city guards were there maintaining order as well.


There was a very high number of spectators here today, even more so than during the last duel between Olivier and Haydson. Although many people had come, with millions of people it was all divided into one region after another, it was quite orderly, with each region having a regiment of soldiers on guard.


Mat. Tujiao did not have anyone on the mountain himself. In the air above Mt. Tujiao, Linley was standing in the air!


Even the nobles stood several hundred meters away from the foot of the Mountain. Tujiao, with the city guards guarding the perimeter.


Wharton, Barker, and his brothers were naturally at the front, quite close to Emperor Johann. As for Delia and Master Longhaus, they were quite close to the Wharton group.


Wharton and Delia both raised their heads, staring at Linley's figure with concern.


“My brother will definitely win. "Wharton muttered silently to himself.


Lord Longhaus gently patted Delia on the shoulder. Delia looked towards her teacher, her eyes slightly red. Delia felt an incredible mental pressure.


"That'll be fine . Linley will be fine. "Master Longhaus said comfortably.


"He'll be fine. Delia said gently to herself, as she looked towards the Mountain. Tujiao again.


"F* ck, why hasn't Haydson arrived yet?" Gates cursed furiously. He did not care about the Monolithic Sword Saint at all, and cursed as he pleased.


Right now, Wharton, Housekeeper Hiri, Hillman, Delia, Barker and his brothers, Jenne, Rebecca, and Leena.


"For Linley to win would be very difficult. "A "gray-robed figure suddenly appeared next to them.


"Olivier?" Wharton and Gates looked at this man in astonishment.


Olivier is back!


Olivier's face was pale, but his aura was even more restrained than before. Blumer stood by his side. Olivier glanced at Wharton, then said calmly, “Haydson's defense is extremely powerful, and his attack power is also astounding. You should remember how when I fought him, my arm broke from aiming one sword at him. His strength far exceeds mine. Moreover, his spiritual energy was extremely strong, and he was also very fast. Defeating him would be difficult. ”


"Olivier, our God is not you. "Say Gates sadly.


Olivier laughed calmly and was silent. He walked with his younger brother to a different area, quietly waiting for the upcoming battle.


"Lord Haydson has arrived!" A startled cry came from somewhere within the endless sea of humanity.


Everyone turned to stare at the figure that was flying at high speed from the east. In the blink of an eye, Haydson appeared in the air above Mt. Tujiao, standing opposite him from Linley.


Currently, Linley and Haydson were only a thousand meters away from the ground.


The inhabitants of the Yulan continent all had good eyesight. In broad daylight, they could clearly see two figures that were thousands of meters away.


Delia's hands clenched tightly, and her palms were sweating.


Currently, not a single one of the millions of spectators surrounded the Mountain. Tujiao made a sound. It seemed like they were all holding their breath, as they all felt an overwhelming pressure.


Everyone's gazes were fixed on the two figures high up in the air.


"Linley, you came early. "Haydson said casually while standing in the air.


Linley just looked at him calmly. A gentle wind surrounded him. Linley was currently in human form. The reason he could fly was because he had already used a wind-style spell of the ninth rank, Windshadow.


The Soaring Technique was a spell of the seventh rank, whereas an Airwings spell was a spell of the eighth rank. The Windshadow Spell of the ninth rank combines Airwings spells with Supersonic spells. When using this spell, not only would he be able to fly, he would also have an astonishing speed.


Linley casually took off his outer clothes, collected them into an interspatial ring, then looked coldly at Haydson. "Haydson, let's stop the bullshit. Prepare to fight. "As he spoke, Linley's body quickly began to be covered with black scales, and sharp spikes emerged from his elbows, knees, forehead, and spine. The iron whip-like tail spun behind him, and those dark golden eyes stared coldly at Haydson.


"Oh, the bluntness is so refreshing. Come on, then .. let's see if you are qualified to make me draw my sword! "The Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, looked at Linley confidently, and he laughed calmly as he spoke in a bright voice.