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It could be luck, or it could be something else.

This arrow embodies the hatred and bloodshed of the demigod Celt.

Edward himself was unaware of the target's presence.

But the Golden Dragon just happened to tear the bear's gallbladder out of its body.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the incoming firefly arrow.

But at this moment.

The arrow was already upon him, leaving him almost no time to react.

Almost instinctively, he used the only part of his body he could reach Edward—his head.

It's been passed over!

He wanted to shield Edward from this terrifying blow.

Edward was also reminded of something by the adamantine dragon's unusual behavior.

He only had time to turn his head.

But then he witnessed a scene that pierced his heart.

A green glow pierced directly through the eye socket into the adamantine dragon's head.

Edward felt a heat on his face.

It's blood! The blood of a fine gold dragon!

But before he could wipe it, he saw the body of the golden dragon fall straight down.

"No! William!!!"

"my sweetheart!!"

Edward screamed in agony.

Nothing is more moving than watching your loved one save you.

The scene of him shielding himself from a fatal attack is even more breathtaking.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon's entire golden body crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Edward quickly landed and went to the adamantine dragon's side to check on its condition.

This is very bad!

The dragon's head was pierced, which is even more difficult to deal with than its heart being blown apart.

Because that is a place where the spirit of living beings finds solace.

The soul may not have had time to escape the sudden damage.

It also suffered severe damage.

That's the current situation with Jingjinlong; his body is still alive.

But the person has already entered a state of suspended animation.

Edward could sense through the soul contract that William was still alive, but his soul was severely damaged.

I don't know if I'll survive.

Enraged, Edward stared with furious eyes in the direction from which the arrow had come.

There the Celts had just emerged from the shadows.

His attack just now had gathered a lot of his mental energy, so it would be difficult for him to fire a second arrow like that in a short time.

Edward saw that it was the Celtic elf-like knight who shot an arrow that left William in a state of uncertainty, his life hanging in the balance.

Also burning with anger:

"You're asking for it!!"

Then he charged toward the Celts.

Their playing style is completely reckless, focusing solely on offense and neglecting defense.

After observing for several days, Celt had long since become aware of the special relationship between Edward and the dragon.

He replied without any hesitation:

"You wicked humans, do you even know the pain of losing companions and loved ones?"

"Then why do you impose this suffering on us?!"

The Celt's anger was no less than Edward's.

He had witnessed firsthand what the Adventurer's City had gone through over the past month.

He even looked at his former teammates, Giant Shield and Savage Bear Karu.

One by one, they died before his eyes, but he still had to refrain from making a move.

One of these two is a dragon's lover who is trying to save himself, and his fate is unknown.

One suffered the tragic death of a companion and the complete destruction of their home.

So at this moment, both of them just wanted to vent their anger, and their moves were all wide and sweeping.

In no time, both of them were covered in bruises.

However, in terms of strength, the Celt wielding the Radiant Longbow is still superior.

However, as the third-tier humans surrounded them...

The situation has once again reached a stalemate.

This situation, if it continues, is not good news for the lone Celt.

Celt's expression immediately hardened, and he drew his bow and arrow.

Several streaks of light arrows flew toward the golden dragon, whose fate was unknown.

Edward finally calmed down when he saw the other side shooting an arrow at William.

He unleashed a burst of energy, releasing two attacks.

Only then did they catch up with the arrows that had scattered the enemy.

Now he dared not fight the opponent again, and adopted a posture of defending the golden dragon to the death.

Celtic smirked coldly: "So you're still alive? Well, that's fine."

I've found your weakness!

He then broke away from the battle with those third-tier fighters.

He moved about, nocking his bow and drawing his arrow, his target the adamantite dragon.

"How many hits can you block?"

This was a tactic that the Celtic ranger would normally disdain.

But after numerous battles with humans, especially the devastation in the Adventurer's City, he came to terms with it.

I'm very proficient at using it now.

With the blessing of a world-class treasure, the Celts' attacks were already in a class of their own among demigods.

Even a casually fired arrow requires Edward to concentrate all his mind to block it.

He couldn't let an attack land on the adamantine dragon.

The current Jingjinlong is a sitting duck.

If the enemy shoots several arrows at your weak points, you might die physically as well.

At that point, there will truly be no hope of saving them.

As time went by, Edward found it increasingly difficult to deal with the incoming firefly arrows.

He summoned all the third-rank officials from the kingdom and the several duchies to guard the city together.

But this isn't a solution!

The ranger Celt is now attacking the adamantite dragons while also targeting the human army.

Those first to be affected were the second and first tier official knights.

They were all killed one by one by Kyle.

Almost one arrow kills one enemy.

Occasionally, the enemy would fire a few explosive arrows at the area where the legion was gathered.

The explosion left behind a scene of severed limbs and debris, as these knightly squires faced the attack of a demigod.

They didn't even have a chance to resist before they died without leaving a trace.

If it's a high-level melee combatant, there are several who can withstand being instantly killed.

These legions can still play a significant role; many ants can kill an elephant.

At the very least, it can help deplete the opponent's magic power.

But unfortunately, all of their third-tier members were taken away by the Golden Dragon Guardian.

No one could hold Celt back, especially since Celt was such a nimble ranger.

The legion's attacks couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

Edward watched as his hard-earned elite army of the kingdom was slaughtered like chickens.

My heart is bleeding from the pain.

However, the Kingdom Legion is still not on the same level as William the Adamant Dragon.

So Edward remained steadfastly by William's side.

But just because he can remain still doesn't mean others can.

The third-tier soldiers of those small principalities watched as their own legions were slaughtered.

In particular, one of them is a third-rank marshal of the duchy's legion.

Their Grand Duke is a second-tier official, and he's currently anxiously calling for him to come and rescue the king within the legion.

We absolutely must listen to this.

All the third-rank officials from these duchies have left.

So the Iron Curtain defenses that Edward had worked so hard to maintain had a vulnerability again.

Only Edward and a few third-tier warriors from his kingdom remained present.

Edward had no choice but to continue his explosive power.

We should hold on as long as we can.

It has to be said, Edward and William the adamantite dragon are truly in love!

One was willing to sacrifice himself to shield Edward from a fatal blow.

One person disregarded their own safety to protect William.

Who can say this isn't true love?!

Fortunately, a turning point finally appeared!