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The massive golden sword was pulled out, accompanied by the roar of the Frost Giant, and the entire night sky was oppressed by an invisible force.

The overwhelming sense of pressure could even be felt by Mr. Cyclone in the distance, causing his hands and feet to involuntarily tremble.

If this was the result of a Summoner focusing all their magic on a summon, Mr. Cyclone would understand it in the next second.

Such immense power, easily suppressed by a single sucking magic, was truly terrifying.

No matter how hard one tried, it would all be in vain.

Fortunately, the Grand Chancellor was already dead, and the source of fear for King Alan had disappeared.

The Frost Giant, wielding the giant sword, concentrated all of its power into the next swing. With a mighty sweep, the entire forest was leveled.

At the same time, Silvia, who had been hiding in the forest, finally appeared.

"What's that?"

Mr. Cyclone asked curiously, and Silvia explained to him.

"Unlike the immense power of a single summon, this is a multiple summoning technique that focuses on quantity and destruction."

Summoning can also have different variations.

The forest vanished, leaving behind more than twenty humanoid summoning beasts with white wings.

"This is the end."

King Alan said casually, and the giant sword he swung happened to sweep back from the other side.

Unprecedented destruction, just before the giant sword's sweep.

"Enough! Stop playing around! You two, the forest is innocent."

With Silvia's words, the Frost Giant also stopped, putting an end to the battle.

But Mr. Cyclone, sitting to the side, looked at the now barren forest below and couldn't help but say one thing.

Damn it! You only spoke up after half the forest was gone? I've been telling you to stop them for a long time!!

"Tsk! I'm done playing, I'm going to sleep."

Silvia complained and left.

Watching Silvia leave, King Alan, standing on the Frost Giant's shoulder, moved towards Silvia's direction.

"That person may not say anything after all..."

Mr. Cyclone stood up, originally intending to leave, because based on the current situation, King Alan probably wanted to spend some time alone with Silvia.

As a gentleman, how could he foolishly stand in the middle?

"Since the moment you killed the Grand Chancellor, he should have truly felt freedom..."

Silvia spoke slowly, and Mr. Cyclone wanted to ignore it and quickly leave as he watched King Alan getting closer.

But every time he took a step to leave, Silvia would say something else.

Damn it, just say everything already!!

"Here, let me thank you on his behalf, the hero of Alan..."

A huge shadow appeared, and King Alan had arrived.

Mr. Cyclone looked back at King Alan.

Sure enough, just as he had thought, King Alan made a gesture indicating for him to leave quickly.

Although he hadn't done much, being used and abandoned like this still left an indescribable sense of unpleasantness.

However, seeing the way King Alan looked at Silvia, if he didn't leave now, it would really be unreasonable.

After entering the forest behind the rocks, Mr. Cyclone turned back for a sneak peek.

"Really, he just started fighting with my brother as soon as he came back?"

"You can't blame him, it was indeed this king's... my weakness that day..."

Silvia placed her hand on King Alan's heart.

"...Can I really do it? Can I still accompany you to witness the coming of that world?"

That world, according to Mr. Cyclone's understanding, should be King Alan's ideal.

"Of course you can. After we finish eradicating the demons, I will come to pick you three up."

Three?

While eavesdropping, Mr. Cyclone couldn't help but become curious.

At this moment, Silvia didn't respond to King Alan, they just looked at each other.

Then the two Romania kissed each other lightly, although it lacked the same passion as Mr. Cyclone and Eileen, the light they emitted was not weak.

Accompanied by the moonlit night, a romantic atmosphere suddenly emerged.

Mr. Cyclone smiled faintly as he watched the King from a distance.

"That's more like it, little one."

Tonight came suddenly. First, I was abruptly taken away from Arlen City by the king, and then suddenly I had to transform into a gentleman to teach the king about love.

Finally, just when Mr. Cyclone thought everything was settled, King Allen spoke again.

"Go back."

The two nimble dragons quickly darted into the forest.

Silvia also went back, leaving only King Allen and Mr. Cyclone.

"What?! Go back?! Not staying for the night?"

This statement was by no means meant with any impure intentions. Mr. Cyclone genuinely thought that since he had kissed Silvia and sunrise was only two or three hours away, it wouldn't make much difference to stay a little longer.

"It's already enough. There's an early meeting later, and there's a lot to deal with."

Once again, it happened suddenly. King Allen had already dashed away.

"Sigh... Well, if you insist on going back, then let's go back!"

Following closely behind, Mr. Cyclone silently watched the figure of the king on the way back to Arlen City.

It was a figure moving forward with absolute determination.

Along the way, this figure softly said one thing.

"Mr. Cyclone... don't die, okay?"

Hearing this, Mr. Cyclone felt an impulse in his heart and unconsciously replied.

"Die? Hah... I won't die so easily."

Without looking back, King Allen continued on.

In the moonlit night, besides the sound of the swift dragons speeding across the land, there was only Mr. Cyclone's gentle words.

"Didn't I tell you?"

With a confident smile, Mr. Cyclone said,

"I will witness with my own eyes the moment when that ideal world you speak of arrives."

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