My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome-Chapter 746 - 113

Looking at the solemn Sigvald, Shao Zifeng felt a twinge of toothache.

Truthfully, he detested such hypocritical pomp and ceremony, but for the moment he had no choice but to go along with the dragon’s conversation.

As he was pondering what to say, Lingling’s voice echoed in his heart, "Duke, just follow my lead."

Shao Zifeng laughed heartily, reaching up to remove the mask from his face, "My dear Duke Cantley, truly noble individuals do not hide behind masks. If my actions have led you to misunderstand, please don’t take it to heart."

Though Shao Zifeng’s words were somewhat stiff and affected, Sigvald was quite taken with them, "Your humility puts me to shame, Duke Shao Zifeng."

"Haha, you flatter me..."

With Lingling’s assistance, man and dragon continued their insincere and awkward small talk.

Seeing that this fellow’s pleasantries were endless, Shao Zifeng changed the subject, "I was not aware this was Duke Cantley’s residence and that I came to visit without an invitation is indeed embarrassing."

Upon hearing this, Sigvald’s expression stiffened, and a flicker of embarrassment passed through his eight eyes, "Duke Shao Zifeng jokes. This is just a temporary shelter I’m using, and it’s truly rude to meet you in such disarray."

"Oh?" Shao Zifeng feigned surprise, "Could it be that Duke Cantley has encountered some trouble?"

Sigvald’s gaze shifted, clearly embarrassed by his concern for appearances.

With a reminder from Lingling, Shao Zifeng realized he had been too direct and quickly added, "It was presumptuous of me to ask... if you would rather not speak of it..."

"Enough."

Sigvald let out a long sigh, with a powerful gust brushing past Shao Zifeng, "Even if I do not speak of it, this scandal will soon spread across the Kestoy Continent."

Seemingly tired from standing, Sigvald shifted his body, causing the whole space to tremble slightly.

"It is indeed embarrassing to mention, but not long ago, several despicable individuals proclaiming themselves as Source Messengers invaded my territory and attacked me without discussion," Sigvald began, grinding his teeth, "While I do not fear them, their combined energies are so pure that even I could not withstand them."

Listening to Sigvald’s account, Shao Zifeng’s brows furrowed slightly. This event had happened thousands of years ago, yet why did he speak as it were recent?

Could it be that time flows differently within this space compared to the outside world?

Although he was unclear about the situation, the act had to go on.

"Despicable invaders!" Shao Zifeng shouted indignantly, "To brazenly invade the territory of a duke! If it were me, I would have them executed in front of all the citizens, to show them the inviolable majesty of nobility."

Shao Zifeng ’grew angrier as he spoke’, "Duke Cantley, are you prepared to abandon your own people?"

"How could that be possible." Sigvald seemed insulted, his mane moving on its own without wind, "For the honor of Cantley, I must fight them to the end, it’s just..."

Sigvald’s tone became a bit melancholy, "It’s just that I’ve been gravely injured, and until my wounds heal, I truly do not have the strength to fulfill my duties."

Shao Zifeng scrutinized him seriously. The head that poked out from the darkness, though its fur was in disarray, showed no signs of injury.

Seemingly sensing Shao Zifeng’s confusion, Sigvald’s eight eyes lit up, and a pale blue glow instantly dispelled the darkness, with the gold coins reflecting a dazzling light everywhere.

Confronted with the dragon revealed before him, Shao Zifeng gasped in astonishment.

Sigvald was extremely large, unlike Qiuqiu and the typical Western dragons, his form was slender yet not as elongated as Eastern dragons, somewhere in between the two.

His body bore no scales, but was instead covered with soft blue-white fur. Across his broad back, three wing-like appendages reminiscent of fairy wings hung limply, mirroring three wounds from which blood kept oozing out, soaking his soft fur, and staining the gold coins on the ground.

Sigvald weakly lifted his almost transparent dragon wings, the deep wounds under his ribs that reached the bone were startling to behold.

Shao Zifeng’s brow was furrowed tightly, thousands of years had passed, and these wounds looked as fresh as new.

In his peripheral vision, blue light dots rotated slowly, and a pale blue light screen unfolded gently.

Looking at the information on it, Shao Zifeng’s pupils constricted.

[Name]: Sky King Sigvald Kantli

[Growth]: Mature

[Status]: Deceased

[Strength]: Tenth Order·Super

[Phylum]: Chordate

[Class]: Squamata

[Order]: Fairy Dragon

[Family]: Fairy Dragon

[Element]: Wind

[Potential]: ★★★★★

[Talents]: Sky King: A bloodline title talent. When entering combat, within thirty kilometers centered around Sigvald Kantli, it claims the territory, and any flying mutant creatures entering this airspace will be deprived of the right to spread their wings. Forced ascension will consume a large amount of stamina, which is transferred to Sigvald Kantli.

:Storm Eye: An environmental talent. When engaged in combat, a massive storm will arise within thirty kilometers around Sigvald Kantli, destroying all targets within. Meanwhile, a calm eye of the storm will form within ten kilometers around it, making it very difficult to escape once entered.

:Dragon’s Might: A Dragon Clan exclusive talent that imposes a certain suppression on lower-order life forms, causing targets to lose their will to fight.

[Skills]: Defense, Shatter, Speed, Wind Blade, Dragon Tornado, Hurricane Wings, Destructive Storm, Thousand Wind Wing Slash...113

[Special Move]: The Majesty of the Sky King

[Special Abilities]: None

[Evolution Path]: Unknown

[Special Form]: None

[Description]: Sky King Sigvald Kantli, legend has it that when it spreads its six wings, the sky itself would submit to its rule. Unfortunately, it sustained severe injuries during a war thousands of years ago. As the world’s wind element was stripped away, it gradually lost its life while healing but was sustained by the will for revenge, its spiritual body still waiting for the day it would fully recover.

Looking at the stat panel of Sigvald Kantli, Shao Zifeng felt a heavy heart.

No wonder it had said the injury was recent. It had already been dead for thousands of years, supported only by the pride and obsession of the Dragon Clan.

The pale blue light around Sigvald faded, and with a somewhat weak voice, it said, "Duke Shao Zifeng, it is rather impolite of me to show myself in such a state."

Shao Zifeng shook his head slightly. He opened his mouth wanting to tell it the truth about its death but found himself at a loss for words.

Seemingly perceiving his hesitation, Sigvald smiled and said, "Please, speak your mind without reservation."

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