Mystery: The Last Shepherd

Chapter 460 Victory in the first battle
"Roar--"

The dragon's roar echoed across the entire island.

Before his gluttony spiraled out of control, he knew how to conceal it. Using the ability of "psychological invisibility," he could direct his dragon roar and dragon might only to the desired targets.

But he has now lost control.

Thus, he unleashed a roar from a demigod level, an uncontrolled roar that acted upon his mind.

The only good news is that the attacker is currently high in the air, so the sound will be greatly attenuated when it reaches the ground. In addition, the target is not specifically aimed at the people below, so it will not destroy their spirits.

Even so, the roar still cast a deep psychological shadow on the people on the ground.

People going to work in the morning, eating, walking; in bars, Moulin Rouge, and at home; commoners, vagrants, prostitutes, pirates, and sailors—everyone heard this sound at the same moment!
Ordinary people, upon hearing this, would naturally be terrified and tremble with fear. Those of extraordinary ability, however, would be somewhat immune, not to the point of incontinence or weeping uncontrollably. Many people immediately looked up towards the source of the sound.

Then they saw the legendary dragon, and a black knight confronting the dragon!
"Medici".

Lu Ze stepped into the wind and silently recited in his heart.

The out-of-control demigod is extremely dangerous; he must use all his strength to resolve the situation as quickly as possible.

"Oh, another demigod."

Inside him, the Red Angel whistled and chuckled.

Soon, blood began to seep from the surface of Lu Ze's armor. The blood, tinged with the color of rust, tinged his jet-black armor with a deep red hue. A dozen or so fireballs, tinged with a bluish-white hue, formed around him, reflecting off his armor.

The demigod-level "hunter" authority is activated at this moment!
Lu Ze stared intently at the dragon before him. He noticed a tiny point of light on the dragon's forehead, no bigger than a scale. This point of light was so incongruous with the dragon's powerful body, like a lump of coal in the snow—undoubtedly, this was the dragon's weakness.

"Weakness detection!"
"boom!"

Luze manipulated the fireballs, directing them precisely at the dragon's body. These flames didn't cause much damage, but they certainly enraged the dragon. It roared wildly, flapping its wings, and charged towards Luze. A breath of transparent dragon breath was rapidly gathering in its mouth.

After losing control, its reaction was almost like that of a wild animal!
"very good."

Facing the charging dragon, Lu Ze chose not to retreat. Instead, he gripped his sword with both hands, folded his arms in front of his chest, and prepared to thrust forward. A fierce storm surged beneath his feet as he charged towards the dragon, just as the dragon had charged!
And so the people on the ground saw this strange sight: a dragon as huge as a mountain, its body rushing forward at high speed, while on the other side, a black knight came from the opposite direction, leaving a long black tail trail in its wake.

—It was as if the sky itself had been stained by that blackness, and had become dim.

The two sides collided in the next instant.

"Roar--"

Then, an even more awe-inspiring dragon roar reverberated in everyone's hearts. Their eyes widened as they watched the seemingly unstoppable, powerful dragon let out a mournful cry, causing the entire island to tremble.

The black knight's greatsword pierced its forehead.

"brush."

Lu Ze stepped on the dragon's head, exerted a little force, and drew out his dark and deep "Spirit Flesh Blade".

Dragon blood splattered from the wound, landing on his black armor.

A terrifying weapon capable of annihilating both body and soul, piercing through the dragon's most fatal weakness, even a demigod would find it difficult to resist. Therefore, the out-of-control [Gluttony] quickly lost its luster in its eyes, and, losing buoyancy at such a height, began to plummet freely.

"It's resolved."

Standing atop the dragon's head, Lu Ze was filled with emotion. His first victory after being promoted to "Black Knight" proved his immense advantage against ordinary Sequence 4 opponents. The only problem was that he had developed some conflicts with the Psychological Alchemy Society, from its leader to Gluttony, the so-called council member.

What bothered Luze even more was the name that Gluttony had called out before he died. It seemed to be his faith, his reliance, which was why he was so desperate and insane when he was abandoned.

"I think I've heard this name before."

Lu Ze felt something was familiar, as if he had heard something similar before, but he couldn't quite place it.

"call--"

He was plummeting rapidly alongside the dragon, the air whizzing past his ears, the clouds rushing upwards. The islands on the ground grew clearer, streets, houses, trees, and everyone's eyes widened in astonishment. Hmm, Anderson?
Lu Ze noticed that the hunter was somewhere on the island, surrounded by a large group of people, and seemed about to be arrested.

So he began to adjust the direction in which the dragon was falling, accelerating its descent in that direction.

"boom!"

In just a few seconds, the earth rapidly expanded before him, until the tremors followed.

A surging wave of air crashed against the ground, the impact causing many to fall. Their faces were filled with terror, a terror that had originally come from the fearsome dragon, but when they realized that the dragon had been slain, and that the slayer was the black knight standing atop its head, that fear became even more intense and novel.

Luze casually scanned the crowd, noting that among them were extraordinary members of the Church of Storms, adventurers, and Rune soldiers carrying powerful steam rifles.

Everyone who met his gaze immediately lowered their heads, showing extreme fear.

"Blood cultivator! Blood cultivator!"

A richly dressed man slumped down beside the bishop, screaming shrilly, the wetness between his legs escalating, "You actually did that to that sir..."

Lu Ze glared at him, annoyed by his noise, which frightened him so much that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Anderson, is he still alive?"

He then turned his head and looked at the "strongest hunter" who was surrounded in the middle.

"I can't say."

Anderson felt everyone's gaze and couldn't help but give a wry smile.

With so many people watching, the Blood Cultivator personally came to his rescue and even spoke to him, completely confirming that the two were in cahoots. As a result, he'll likely end up on the wanted list.

Since things have come to this, it seems the only option is to join Gascoigne's pirate ship.
However, Anderson had a very good mindset; he was only bothered for a few seconds before recovering. He stretched and quickly ran to the dragon's side.

"Is this guy the demigod?"

he asked excitedly.

"Yes, don't get too close. He was out of control before he died, and the spiritual energy he emitted might affect his intelligence."

Lu Ze sheathed his sword and walked down from the dragon's head step by step.

Everyone present was watching him, and no one dared to make a move.

(End of this chapter)