Chapter 41: Whose Weight is That? So Agile

“Leo, don’t charge too far ahead.”

After Leo, Michelle and Yuris also moved into action.

Don’t be fooled by Yuris’s current plumpness; his figure remains agile, and his strikes are still fierce, delivering lethal blows and venting his pent-up frustration on the monsters.

As usual, Michelle cast support magic on the two, significantly boosting their strength.

Because they charged too far ahead, the three of them were distanced from the main group, and the monsters they faced grew increasingly powerful.

This wasn’t a pressure for the three, but over time, they would become disconnected from the team, making it difficult to respond to unexpected situations.

“Really, this is too dangerous.”

Michelle couldn’t afford to stop them; once the battle began, Leo seemed to transform into a different person, obsessed with killing monsters.

Yuris was a bit better, not charging too far ahead; his magic sword technique wreaked havoc, and the monsters in front of him fell in droves, then he quickly advanced again.

His agility was unaffected by the extra weight on him.

“Whose weight is that? So agile!”

“I’ve never seen such an impressive weight moving before.”

A few voices reached Yuris’s ears, causing him to almost stumble; he wasn’t knocked down by the monsters but nearly fell victim to his own companions’ words.

Michelle kept a close eye on the two’s situation, and after casting her support magic, she also charged into the monster horde.

Various terrifying large-scale attack spells came easily to her, and a tide of magical energy surged around her, resulting in massive casualties among the monsters in a short time.

Looking at the corpses of the monsters around, with prey becoming increasingly scarce, Leo had no choice but to change locations and delve deeper.

“Fighting is the fastest way to improve strength.”

Leo’s blood boiled, gradually becoming excited; real combat was far better than silently training.

He also realized he had charged too far ahead and slightly restrained himself.

Overall, the strength of the Nidlan student team was somewhat stronger than that of the monster horde.

Renina commanded with order, and even students without specialized training could exert the power of an army.

With the support of the independently acting squads, the monster horde was firmly suppressed.

Boom!

In the distance, a thunderous explosion echoed, a massive blast continuously sweeping through, destroying the entire mountainous area.

Accompanied by a terrifying dragon’s roar, the main battle began, and the hunt for the giant dragon commenced.

It was a black young dragon; even as a juvenile, it measured ten meters in length.

A scorching red breath spewed from its mouth, incinerating the entire mountaintop.

In front of the giant dragon, a group of people employed their skills to deal with the dragon in the air.

Led by the crown prince Dante and the saintess Selena, they hunted alongside other powerful figures from various academies.

Both had S-class strength, working together to block the giant dragon’s attacks, while others employed their skills to inflict damage on the young dragon.

There were also S-class teachers nearby, overseeing the battle; the academy had invested heavily to hunt the young dragon, leaving no chance for escape.

There was no time to pay attention to the battles of others; the surrounding monsters grew increasingly ferocious, seemingly influenced by the young dragon’s roar, their attacks becoming more frenzied.

Except for Renina’s commanded joint team, the other independently acting squads were scattered, each facing their own enemies.

“What a pity, I don’t have strong large-scale attack capabilities.”

Leo sighed as he was engulfed in the tide of monsters.

He could only allocate his strength wisely, aiming for a one-hit kill.

A flame swept in from the side, turning the surrounding monsters into charred remains, and a plump figure appeared before Leo.

“It’s Yuris; I didn’t recognize you at first after you got fat.”

“Shut up!”

Yuris grumbled, annoyed that the topic was brought up.

“Leo, Yuris, we can’t charge too far ahead; we need to regroup with the main force.”

Michelle broke through the encirclement and came to the two.

“No need; I feel that the three of us together can handle any enemy.”

A surge of confidence welled up in Leo.

The little weight Yuris nodded in agreement, “I completely agree.”

“But this is too dangerous; if you keep this up, I won’t cast support magic for you anymore.”

Michelle said helplessly, using her final card; she was thinking of their safety, as there was no telling what dangerous monsters might emerge from the horde.

“Alright.”

Leo conceded; despite his rampage among the monsters, he couldn’t separate himself from Michelle’s support magic.

With Michelle around, he didn’t have to worry about injuries or exhaustion and could unleash his full strength.

“It seems some monsters don’t want us to retreat.”

Noticing the monsters flying in from the horizon, a smile crept onto Leo’s face.

The dragon they encountered last night was at least A+ level, possessing strength close to S-class.

“Roar!”

The dragon greeted them with a welcome gift, a gray breath sweeping in, causing the monsters to scatter, and the ground’s vegetation was incinerated.

As expected of a monster, it didn’t care about its own kind.

“Sanctuary!”

A white light shield enveloped the three, blocking the gray breath.

The dragon circled back, not breathing fire, flying low, its sharp claws carving deep gashes into the ground, tearing apart a large group of monsters, blood splattering towards Leo and the others.

It seemed to remember Leo’s scent, vowing to kill him.

Leo was thrilled; this was just what he wanted.

An A+ level monster, neither too strong nor too weak, was just right for him as an opponent now.

“Michelle, step back; leave this to us.”

Leo instinctively shielded Michelle behind him.

“I want to fight too.”

Michelle drew a slender white sword, her gaze turning sharp.

“Not good! It’s an A+ class dragon.”

Renina, who was commanding the team against the monster army, noticed the dragon’s presence, her expression changing slightly.

The dragons under the giant dragon were a notch stronger than ordinary dragons, possessing a trace of giant dragon bloodline.

Aside from her, no one else present could deal with that dragon.

“Prepare to support.”

With Michelle there, Renina couldn’t let anything happen to her.

Although Yuris was absent, having an additional powerful weight surprised her a bit.

“What are those three doing, planning to take on an A+ level dragon? Even if they’re strong, they shouldn’t be so reckless.”

“That’s the church’s candidate saintess Michelle; she must have some trump card to hold out until the president arrives.”

Others also noticed the situation of the three, expressing skepticism in their words.

The dragon charged fiercely, its steel-like claws tearing through the earth, advancing relentlessly, sending dirt and rocks flying, and splitting the ground.

“Heartflow – Sword Slash!”

Clang!

A deafening sound of metal clashing echoed as the dragon seemed to hit a wall, bouncing back a short distance before pouncing again.

“Five Element Binding Kill!”

Yuris struck, releasing a terrifying aura; flames, lightning, and icy storms transformed into tangible beasts, surrounding the dragon from four directions, bombarding it with various forces, causing the dragon to let out a painful roar.

This was an ultimate magic sword technique that only Yuris, who mastered five elements, could use.

Flames ignited on the dragon, and it opened its mouth to unleash its breath, the surrounding air becoming scorching hot, engulfing the three in a cloud of gray smoke, causing others to watch in horror, worried for them.

Leo swung his sword, splitting the dragon’s breath in two, parting it to the sides and revealing the dragon’s figure.

Michelle drew her sword and charged forward, like a dancing sprite, agile and graceful, performing a captivating sword dance that left trails of blood on the dragon.

Accompanied by her sword swings, it seemed as if spirits were dancing alongside her; the intangible sword intent coalesced into tangible crystalline water lines, swirling around her sword dance, each movement filled with lethal intent. The seemingly delicate water lines struck the dragon, shattering its scales and causing blood to erupt.

This was the dance of death.

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