Huuuuuu, huuuuu.

The breaths Raon was letting out were hot. This young Dragon seemed to be getting sicker. However, he was being very calm and docile in the process.

Cale started to frown at this fact as he took out something in his pocket that was heating up as much as Raon.

�Young master-nim, where are you going? Why are you going toward the falling enemy?�

Cale could hear Lock�s voice, but continued to walk without hesitation.

He could anticipate where the Dragon was going to fall, so that was where he was headed.

He clenched onto the item in his pocket.

It was the white crown.

It was the crown that likes Dragon�s blood.

It was the final ancient power that the Dragon Slayer was looking for, but Cale had swiped in the middle.

Cale held it in his hand as he moved to greet the final moments of the falling enemy.

The Dragon half-blood started to fall as if he was a feather falling from the sky.

Cale was walking toward him.

However, he stopped by someone else first.

�Miss Rosalyn.�

Rosalyn looked toward Cale. She heard the sound of something hitting the ground at that moment.

Boom!

It made her think of the Dragon half-blood that had been falling. He was a black blob that looked neither human nor Dragon.

It was the moment her gaze was about to shift over from Cale to the fallen enemy.

�Commander Rosalyn, please make your decision.�

She had to keep looking at Cale after hearing him use her title of Commander to address her.

�A decision?�

Cale looked toward Rosalyn, who asked him a question back. She currently had bloodshot eyes, shaking hands from overuse of mana, and dry blood on her lips. She had the final say when it came to this issue.

His hand that was carrying the crown pointed in a direction. JrNovels.com