With a roar,

"We need to hurry over."

"Wait a moment."

Anna bit her lip, picked up a bottle of blue shimmering magic potion, pulled out the oak cork,

under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Anna's body, with a bang, transformed into a giant swan with white wings, its wide wings spread out, at least...

"Get on my back."

Losa frowned: "It seems not easy to sit down, can't you get a bit bigger?"

He remembered the giant python he saw in Austria, while the swan was large, it was just about the size of a python's dessert.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a Wizard specializing in Transformation Technique. If there's not enough space, get closer!"

Anna said irritably: "I, the Empire Purple Robe Princess, have already offered my body, what else do you have to say?"

Losa hesitated no more and stepped onto her back.

"Don't hold my neck...forget it, hold on, but try to keep low, don't be blown away by the wind. Furin, can't you even do a simple airflow isolation magic?"

"Shut up!"

Furinjira snorted lightly, intending to sit behind Losa, but a tall figure gently bumped in front of her.

"That's too much, you big oaf!"

Prajna sat behind Losa, glancing back at Furinjira expressionlessly: "Hold on tight."

Jeanne, holding Nishaya, followed at the back: "Lady Anna, Miss Nishaya will be in my care. Fly without worry."

"Alright."

Anna lifted her head, suddenly flapped those massive white wings powerfully, soaring into the sky.

...

New Habsburg.

Nidhogg's body, covered in wounds.

With Kurs possessing "Blood Demon Disintegration," he could unleash a powerful attack every three minutes at three hundred percent of power. Even Nidhogg, covered in Dragon Scale, struggled to resist such ferocious offensives.

Adding his Blood Shadow Secret Technique, elusive and stealthy.

For a moment, Nidhogg felt like there was an undying, untouchable mosquito around him; every attack may not pose a great threat, but it's still utterly annoying.

Hans, now restored to human form, stood under the Tree of Life, with a segment of a root connecting to his body—this was the Tree of Life using its strong Life Force to help Hans replenish Physical Strength.

He looked worrisomely at Kurs, this Vampire colleague seemed casual, but in reality, he was still walking a razor's edge, faced with multiple dangers.

Bang—

Scorching Dragon Breath swept across the sky.

An image of Kurs's blood shadow burst into flames in mid-air.

From afar, Kurs's figure reappeared, the tuxedo neat, but the crimson hue in his eyes had faded a layer, becoming much lighter.

"Looks like it's my turn."

Hans took a long breath: "Thank you, Mr. Tree."

The Tree of Life shook its branches.

"Heh."

A creaking sound came from within Hans' body, as he leaped high. In mid-air, he transformed into a giant Werewolf, stepped forward, raised the Armored Lance, his body like a strong bow, fiercely throwing it out.

The Armored Lance pierced Nidhogg's abdomen.

Nidhogg let out a roar full of anger, the madness in his eyes gradually fading; the weaker the body, the more Ragman's will could dominate.

"Foolish, what's the point of tangling with these two?"

Nidhogg's eyes showed an impatient glint, as Hans lunged forward, an elbow struck him into the ground.

Then, regardless, it walked towards the Tree of Life.

The Tree of Life's branches instinctively surrounded it, yet knowing it wasn't an opponent, dared not approach Nidhogg.

"Your opponent is here."

Bang—

Nidhogg turned back for an elbow strike, sending Kurs flying: "Hiding in shadows, this magic has been lost for a long time."

Kurs could traverse through everyone's shadow, almost like extreme flash-haste, but still differed from it.

"Every time you want to approach me, you can only appear in fixed locations, with proper anticipation you're no threat."

Kurs climbed up from the grass, looked at his instant beggar-like clothes, with calm eyes not hiding a hint of wrath and viciousness.

This vile mongrel!

Nidhogg sneered: "Your Shadow Magic isn't even worth mentioning, and you, Werewolf whelp, can't even touch me if I don't want you to."

The ground, with the pit Hans made, still dust-filled.

Next moment, the Werewolf lunged up again.

"Ah, knowing defeat, yet still charge forward, should I praise your loyalty or scorn your stupidity?"

Now, Nidhogg, greatly weakened, though its superior intellect made it more threatening.

This time, it held nothing back, sending Hans flying and gathered Dragon Flame in its mouth.

The next instant, interrupting, it turned and punched Kurs into the air from its shadow.

"Heh."

It chuckled, heading straight towards the tall trunk of the Tree of Life.

Its neck rapidly elongated, mouth tearing wide, already a massive bloodthirsty maw now almost doubled, filled with sharp teeth.

In the Tree of Life's crown.

A giant swan plunged down with wings spread.

Prajna, wielding a Black Shield, still mid-air, jumped down.

The Shield rotating like a chainsaw, fiercely cleaved Nidhogg in half.

Yet its Life Force was extraordinarily tenacious, the wounds continuously forming buds trying to piece together again.

"Master, got any strength left?"

Jeanne urged: "Yet another fine opportunity for a finish, don't waste it."

Losa furrowed brows, swiftly sensing Hans' aura, though weak, not life-threatening, relieving him greatly.

From hundreds of miles away, he couldn't upgrade Hans mid-battle; it deeply worried him.

"Alright."

Losa raised his hand, replenished Spiritual Power after upgrading, fiercely surged forth like a torrent.

The rusted Holy Spear, regaining brilliance.

Losa lifted it high, the golden glow made him look dignified and sacred.

"Holy!"

He quietly murmured, aura solemn and grand.

Anna held her breath, seriously sensing this power.

Behind her, Nishaya suddenly awoke, looking at the seemingly Black Wizard before her, a figure akin to divine descent, expressing disbelief.

Nidhogg's face half-filled with despair.

"Heh, a failed venture."

"Indeed, abandoning human form for a cobbled-up heap of monsters sows arrogance and stupidity."

Losa's ears rang with system notifications: You've bathed in special Dragon species "Mixed Blood's" essence, Dragon Descendant Bloodline Awakening Level increased, Power, Agility, Physical Strength each increased by three.

You've gained a new Skill: Breath of the Giant Dragon: Dragon Breath, a skill most adult Dragon Species can use, varies by species.

You've acquired the Breath from the Spine-backed Dragon dwelling in the Northern European Mountains, briefly brewed to unleash superheated Dragon Flame to scorch enemies.

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