I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

The empty streets completely dumbfounded Hannibal. He didn't understand why they could give up these lands so easily?

A knight threw the torch in his hand, the crude oil was ignited, and the flames instantly surrounded the orcs.

Hannibal looked at him coldly and threw out his broadsword. Before the knight could understand what was happening, he was nailed to the wall.

Such flames posed no threat to a God-given knight.

Cross the sea of ​​fire, draw out the long sword, and activate the runes on it.

"Hydra, come on."

"can."

The giant dragons on the South Gate roared in unison and pounced towards the silent city.

The knights were shocked, confused, suspicious, angry, and then desperate.

They were simply abandoned.

What kind of destructive power did 30 giant dragons have? The city turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant, and the rising black smoke connected to the dark clouds in the sky.

The dragons circled happily in the flames. They liked such scenes. The desire for destruction was naturally engraved in their bones.

Hannibal shuttled through flames. He had once bathed in the blood of the Fire Lord, which gave him the power of fire and some resistance to high temperatures.

Among more than 200 knights, only these five ran to the square and came before the lord.

"Why are you here? What's the matter with the dragon here?"

The red light of the flame was as brilliant, and the blood and tears on the mask were even more bizarre and terrifying.

The knights retreated tremblingly, holding their swords.

……

Hannibal also came to the square, and was greeted by the lord who was wiping the blood off his sword.

"who are you?"

"I am the lord of this territory."

Hannibal narrowed his eyes. He did not feel the God-given faith from the man.

The black-armored knight in front of him looked like an ordinary person, and his aura was not as strong as that of the little guy who had just entered the extraordinary realm.

"You are just an ordinary person, what are you doing here? Do you think I will show mercy?"

"Hehe, little fellow who can speak human language, what should I call you?"

"Hannibal Barca."

"Barca, a familiar clan name. Who are you, Hamilcar Barca?"

Holding the broadsword tightly in his hand, Hannibal felt something was wrong. Everything in front of him was too strange.

"You know him?"

"This was originally his territory. Thirty years ago, I was the one who commanded the conquest of this place and massacred his people. All of them, young and old, died in the fields outside the city. This is why the land is fertile. Orc blood is the best fertilizer for the land."

Hannibal's eyes widened with anger when he heard this devilish speech. He had experienced the war between orcs and humans, but he was only nine years old at the time. He had never thought that humans would enjoy killing people.

"Don't you have any sympathy for those children?"

"I have no right to sympathize with them. This is a racial war, and the only goal is to exterminate the other side. Child, you still haven't told me, who are you, Hamilcar Barca?"

"He is my father, and I am here to take your head."

"is it?"

The lord finally wiped the blood off the sword, flicked the sword, listened to the buzzing sound, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Is your belief in revenge? I sense too much murderous intent in your aura."

Hannibal felt that the man in front of him was increasingly strange. He tightened his grip on the broadsword and asked tentatively, "So what if it is, and so what if it is not?"

"Nothing, I just thought it was funny."

"what's so funny?"

"I'm just laughing at you being too weak."

The sarcastic voice was so clear amid the crackling sounds of burning around, and the hoarse voice was so eerie.

The bloodstains on the mask also began to flow.

Hannibal did not dare to be careless and quietly activated the rune on the broadsword in his hand.

A giant dragon rushed towards the man in black armor, opened its mouth wide, and a mouthful of flames covered the man's head directly.

The huge body fell to the ground, and two pairs of eyes stared at the figure in the flames.

The flames dissipated, and the blond lord stood in the flames.

The armor on his body turned into bright red molten iron, dripping from the gaps between his muscles to his feet. There was a defect in his chest and a rib was missing.

He was so young, as if he was still the young man who resolutely ran away.

Hannibal and the dragon were stunned. What is this? This is not a gift from God. If a gift from God is covered with molten iron, it will die 800 times.

"what are you?"

"You can call me the Returned Knight."

Hannibal glanced at the dragon next to him and threw his sword at the man. The dragon thought he was going to attack and opened its mouth to bite the lord.

The lord turned around and caught the sword thrown by Hannibal, and with a casual swing of his hand, he cut off the dragon's jaw.

In just a moment, the dragon's head fell to the ground.

However, it never received any support from the orcs until its death.

The lord looked at the direction Hannibal fled and did not chase him. His body had already begun to break down and crack.

South city gate.

"Hydra, there's someone in there I can't defeat."

The lying mountains stood up, and the steam from their breath covered Hannibal's face.

"You're not good enough again? Trash will always be trash, let me do it!"

Its huge tail smashed the southern city wall beside it, and it flapped its wings and flew towards the direction where Hannibal was running.

Hannibal was just a soldier, and his perception was a physical intuition.

But Hydra is not. It is not just an ordinary dragon. It is a dragon that has learned magic and built a magic core.

It can sense the power of the man in front of it, but that is not a gift from God. God's gift is just a volcano, while the man in front of it is the sea.

It didn't want to fight him, it was too dangerous.

"You don't have to die, just stand back."

"I can't let you pass."

"You want to die to protect the tribe? Without you, they will die just the same. If you live, you can build your own tribe again."

"We humans spit on such abandonment. Our mothers feed their children with their blood."

Looking at the lord's golden hair fluttering in the flames and his body that would collapse at the slightest exertion, the dragon did not understand the lord's behavior.

Aren't beasts and humans all seeking survival? Why would there be fools who protect the weak?

No matter what, it is not wise to fight a man directly. Let the cannon fodder consume his energy first.

“Gather, gather!!!”

The dragons began to gather towards the center, but that was not so easy as someone was waiting for the leader to take action.

The dark clouds in the sky pressed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hurricane turned into a tornado with the lord and the dragon as the center, preventing other dragons from joining.

The tiny lord and the mountain-like Hydra disappeared together in the center of the storm.

The wizard finally took action.

The white gaze passed through the Mage Tower and fell on the confrontation in the square.

"Haha, it seems I don't need to do anything. Is this the power beyond the power bestowed by God? Rhodes, you are amazing. What a pity."

Without God's blessing, how can a weak body bear such great power?

The hurricane began to expand, sweeping up not only the air and the burning debris, but also the violent magic power and the wizard's mental spikes mixed in.

Carrying flames, a burning red tornado connected heaven and earth.

Everything within a radius of dozens of kilometers in the entire territory was sucked into it, and those giant dragons were torn into pieces before they could even fart.

Hannibal, who had already escaped, looked at the huge tornado and for the first time understood the old orc.

"Fortunately, they are not enemies now."