In the ancient land of the Dragon Court.
The most powerful war machines in the Great Nautical Age were sail battleships, while in the Mythological Era, they were dragon knights!
The wings of three Fifth Order Red Dragons stirred the atmosphere, moving swiftly in a triangular formation.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The fierce winds of the North Sea sky brushed against the cheeks, and the surrounding clouds, along with the last rays of sunset, quickly receded into the distance.
Ferdinand II, serving as the apex of the triangular formation, felt as if he was wielding an irresistible volcanic-like great power, capable of crushing any enemy daring to stand in his way to dust.
He leveled the [Holy Spear Longinus] in his hand, swiftly reciting the epic.
"When the Saint Heir was nailed to the cross by the Ancient Silver Empire, a centurion named Langinus pierced him with this spear..."
