In Type-Moon, people create a magic family lineage

The aerial battle continues, a contest of magic, and even more so, a battle of mystery. The dragon representing the island's negative aspects reverses the sky's environment, while Lu Kang's spiritual radiance protects the earth's current state.

He is supported by a divine body and operates the 'divine spirit'—

A grand magic trick that transforms the environment, powered solely by the magic of true ether!

Although Lu Kang has been 'refining' his martial arts skills during this time, it doesn't mean he will abandon the use of magic in battle.

When facing a truly formidable foe, cultivating both magic and martial arts is the most suitable way to fight back.

And before him, Vortigern, with the body of a dragon, was undoubtedly a formidable foe in Lu Kang's mind!

...

On that day, the dragon rose, but Subotai's light remained awe-inspiring.

He blocked the dragon's invasion.

He stood firm at the end.

He faced off against Vortigern, whom people considered invincible.

Oral Accounts by a Wandering Poet: Su Botai

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Standoff, stalemate.

Although the output of the dragon's body is undoubtedly higher than that of the human form, and even higher than that of Lu Kang, who operates the divine body in human form.

However, the 'quality' of True Aether—meaning its omnipotence—is superior to the magic of the Dragonkin.

As the most powerful fantasy species of the mythical era, the magic possessed by dragons has always been more focused on destruction than on the power of the gods to transform nature.

Yes.

Despite relying solely on magical combat, Vortigern was still locked in a stalemate with Lucan on the ground!

Chapter 204 A Ruler for a Day, Lu Kang's Boundless Martial Arts Training

At this moment, the world truly seemed to be divided into two parts.

The sky was now stained abyss-like dark dome by the dragon's magic, while below it was completely covered and illuminated by the radiance of the soul.

Vortigern's wings spread out even more magnificently and enormously between them, and his golden dragon eyes, like a sun crown hanging in the darkness, gazed at the handsome and slender figure of the young man standing below, no longer displaying the rage he had shown towards Merlin earlier.

Instead, amidst the surging, violent breaths, human words were uttered once more:

"Do you really want to be my enemy, Su Botai, you outsider?"

"I know your identity, I know your origins—your existence does not conflict with my purpose!"

The negative will of those who despise the island's inhabitants, and the only creatures they wish to exterminate, are the native Celtic beings.

Based on this, the Huns, who came from outside, had no conflict with Vottigan.

Over the past few years, Vortigern has not ventured south, partly out of genuine fear of Lucaine, Morgan, Merlin, and King Uther's alliance, but also because of this.

He was always trying to win over the Huns who came from outside the region.

Compared to the subservient Anssa people at his feet, the powerful Huns were more worthy of his attention!

But no matter how he secretly sent messengers, no matter what he said in the letters, Lu Kang ignored them all and did not respond—he read them all but did not reply.

Vortigern was also filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Although he had been angry before that Lu Kang and his group had penetrated his territory and wiped out the group of magical beasts under his command, and had decided to make them pay the price, when he actually met the boy and witnessed his strength once again, his heart of cherishing talent inevitably rose up, which made him suppress his anger.

However, Lu Kang has already answered this question.

However, Voodoo himself did not believe it.

He asked again, but Lu Kang was too lazy to answer.

He simply increased the output of true etheric magic without saying a word, and silently operated the magic of the mind on a larger scale!

He responded to Vortigern's inquiry with action.

Having received a response, Vortigern no longer persisted. All his confusion and doubts were meaningless if he could not get an answer.

So, only one item remains.

"Then, I will destroy you here—the 'Emperor' of the Huns!"

Boom!

Amidst the dragon's roar, the concentration of magic power in the world suddenly increased, and the once peaceful earth began to crack. What surged from beneath the surface was no longer soil and rocks, but divine magic power carrying an ancient aura.

Vortigern, the 'Low King', was born as a dragon, but in the end, his most essential source was not simply a dragon, but a partial manifestation of the island's will. Standing on this land called Britain, he also possessed a power of dominion no less than that of Morgan, the island's lord.

Furthermore, due to the higher status brought about by his powerful physique—and in terms of the scope of his mobilization, Vortigern far surpassed Morgan.

The two combined form the power-level mystery known as the 'British Body'.

"The right to control 'True Ether' doesn't belong solely to you, Subatai Ugil!"

Vottigan roared, uttering the name of Lu Kang.

Morgan, the young girl who was the 'Queen of the Island,' looked solemn. She lightly tapped the ground with her staff, creating a protective barrier: 'It's changing the battlefield environment, this concentration of magic…'

The girl trembled, her cloak billowing and billowing in the gale, the fabric clinging to her body outlining her graceful curves, and magical radiance constantly emanating from her—yet it could never fully spread out.

The island lord, who has not yet grown up, is unable to compete with the 'island dragon' for dominance!

Merlin, on the other side, wiped away non-existent tears from his face and said seriously, "The dragon of Britain is the embodiment of the island's will. It can harmonize the surrounding environment to the state of the Age of Gods—in that era, the concentration of magic was enough to suffocate all living beings in the present."

Lu Kang, who was at the very front, remained expressionless, his eyes slightly closed, and his internal 'triple circulation' fully activated.

The divine body, divine spirit, and divine thought operate simultaneously, and a brighter halo surrounds the body, isolating it from environmental erosion.

"Analyze the dragon's characteristics...confirm its attack pattern...predict its movement trajectory..."

Lu Kang muttered to himself, a magical glint in his eyes: "So that's how it is. This is the 'White Dragon' of Britain?"

Vortigern seemed to have noticed Lu Kang's actions, and a cold rage flashed in his dragon eyes.

It opened its gaping maw, and a ghostly blue light emanated from deep within its throat—

That was a technique by which dragons condensed their immense magical power in their throats and then expelled it at an extremely high concentration after compression. This was called 'dragon's breath,' but unlike the burning effect of the breath of ordinary dragons, Vortigern's dragon's breath brought about the opposite: absorption.

Blue flames spewed out, threatening to engulf everything—living things, matter, and even magic.

"Watch out!" Morgan alertly raised his staff, but Lu Kang had already acted first.

Without any chanting or movement, a mirrored barrier constructed from fairy tale concepts materialized spontaneously before Lu Kang.

It combines the power of the first magic fragment, 'Fairy Tale,' that he obtained from the pearl.

It also incorporates Morgan's water mirror magic.

The water mirror standing up startled Morgan, and Merlin marveled at Lu Kang's learning ability for the second time, completely losing the fake panic he had just put on.

When Vortigern's blue flames swept in, the mirror was not burned or torn apart; instead, the flames were pushed back into the mirror.

Vortigern let out a painful roar, not expecting its abilities to be so easily countered.

Enraged, the dragon swooped down, its sharp claws aimed directly at Lu Kang.

Lu Kang pushed his right hand forward, and the compressed Shindai Aether formed an invisible slash in the air, directly striking Voodoo.

It is not just the divine hand released by the true etheric magic.

It was also superimposed with Lorelei's Vacuum Magic Slash.

It possesses both mystery and physical destructive power.

Instead of retreating, the white dragon advanced, unleashing its dragon body like a heavy hammer, wielding the 'Hamlet of the Lowly King,' a power even stronger than a human's clenched fist capable of shattering cities and armies, to directly confront the slash.

The moment the two forces collided, the shockwave spread outwards, tearing the ground for several kilometers in radius, creating spiderweb-like cracks.

The ground trembled, and the distant mountains shook.

Merlin stood aside and exclaimed, “What a terrifying clash of forces… I have never seen anyone who can stand up to Vortigern head-on.”

"Is Grand Duke Subotai really a magician by training?"

"Even the most skilled master magician specializing in physical enhancement magic couldn't possibly enhance their physical body to this extent, could they?"

—This is already a specification that is enough to fight against ordinary dragon species.

It is an incredible feat that only Lu Kang's powerful level of mind magic could accomplish.

Morgan glanced coldly at Merlin and said sarcastically, "If you hadn't angered it, we wouldn't be in this situation now—"

When facing people other than Lucaine, Morgan remained the proud and sensitive British princess.

Merlin chuckled again.

After the collision, Vortigern flapped his wings and took flight, creating distance between them. He hovered above the dark sky, the summoned true ether magic mixed with the magic of the dragon race swirling around him, like a giant beast climbing a high mountain looking down at the 'ants' below.

breathe...

Vortigern spoke again.

"very good."

His voice was deeper and colder than before.

"As expected of His Majesty the Emperor—you are far more powerful than I imagined."

They thought that by displaying the form of a dragon, victory would be assured.

They thought that by showing their strongest form, they could easily crush the enemy.

But Vottigeng ultimately underestimated Lu Kang.

He spoke sharply, saying, "You are worth my utmost effort!"

As the words fell, the scales on his chest and abdomen began to glow with a fiery red light—no longer a ghostly blue, but a deep, blood-like color.

This is...

"Oh no, Vortigern is going all out!"

Merlin nearly jumped up: "This is the strongest dragon flame he used in the Tzwald Hills, which melted more than a thousand elite Camelot warriors in an instant!"

"Back off!" Lu Kang also sensed the danger.

The next moment, the dragon's breath swept across the entire battlefield like the flames of the apocalypse, devouring light and burning everything in its path.

This is not merely physical destruction, but a denial of existence itself.

If measured and calculated using later methods, its instantaneous core temperature even exceeded one million, comparable to the epicenter of a nuclear bomb!

Lu Kang used the mysterious partial acceleration of time derived from the fifth law contained in his mind magic to barely avoid the direct impact of the dragon's breath, but he was still burned by the aftershocks. The clothes on his right arm were burned to ashes, revealing the skin underneath that was protected by the silver light of mind magic.

"Su, you..." Morgan's full red lips parted slightly, her face full of worry.

Lu Kang did not answer, but instead proceeded directly to the next step.

—The Evil Spirit's Left Palace!

Space warped, and a mental barrier formed by Vortigern's hatred and Britain's resentment enveloped the dragon.

This is a form of psychological interference, attempting to weaken the dragon's fighting power by exploiting its negative emotions.

However, Vortigern's dragon eyes flashed with a cold light, transforming these negative emotions into magic, which flowed continuously into him.

"Oh no!" Merlin's expression changed drastically. "It's using your magic to enhance itself!"

"Do you think you can just devour what's mine so easily?"

Lu Kang, on the contrary, smiled.

He slowly raised his hand, and for the first time in this battle, he began to chant, and for the first time activated a mysterious spell originating from outside his mind.

He spoke loudly.

Loudly said:

"Incantation to surrender, to all evil spirits..."

This is clearly an incantation of Yin-Yang Dao originating from the Far East Yamato Kingdom, derived from the Taoist arts of the Celestial Empire.

It is a method of reciting incantations to communicate with 'gods' and 'spirits'.

It is also a communication technique—that of the 'evil spirit' hidden within the Evil Spirit Left Mansion, which is continuously devoured by Voodoo and transformed into its own magic power!