Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects! Chapter 47.3: Great Teacher's Heartbeat (3)

The light of the magic power turned into a scorching sword beam that welcomed the sword of mithril in order to protect Rayne.

Clang!

The two weapons collided in midair and locked onto one another.

The two powerful forces collided. Although it was clear that the Great Teacher was stronger, the weaker party refused to admit defeat and blocked the Great Teacher's attack!

The Great Teacher was stunned.

Someone had blocked her sword for Rayne Haines!

It was not Hela and her puppets.

Another new demigod had torn through space!

Thea Constance tried her best to defend against the slash of the Great Teacher and protected Rayne behind her.

Her appearance stunned the Great Teacher.

Am I dreaming?

The Great Teacher retracted her attacks and took two steps back.

She asked in surprise, "You used spatial teleportation to teleport into the ancient dragon's barrier directly?!"

The Great Teacher was puzzled.

"Just what sort of a monster are you… Why does it seem as though the ancient dragon's powers were completely useless against you?!"

Thea Constance could not understand her.

Barrier.

By the looks of it, this elf should be Leta's Great Teacher of White Light.

Did she just say that there was a barrier above their heads?

To be honest, Thea Constance could not sense the power of that thing at all.

It was as though…

It was just an ordinary spell cover.

She ignored the Great Teacher.

Thea Constance looked at Rayne.

After confirming that Rayne was not fatally injured, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Rayne was relieved as well.

"You're finally here."

Thea Constance nodded. "Your Highness, please inform me the next time you encounter danger."

She said, "I can only determine if you require assistance by monitoring your physical condition from afar. At times, it's not accurate."

Rayne shook his head with a bitter smile, indicating that it was not the case.

Not everyone could ignore the barrier of the ancient dragon and send and receive messages normally in two worlds like her!

Thea Constance asked again, "Your Highness, did you provoke Leta's Great Teacher?"

"Sort of. However, you don't have to worry about her,"

Rayne said, "Let's help Hela defeat that ancient dragon."

"Got it."

Thea Constance nodded calmly and prepared to attack according to Rayne's instructions.

"Hold on,"

Rayne took out the nameless golden sword. "This is a gift for you."

"Mmm?"

Thea Constance looked at Rayne's golden sword.

For some reason, that sword gave her a sense of déjà vu…

Thea Constance reached out for the sword.

However, right then…

A powerful force gripped the golden sword tightly and pushed Thea Constance's hand away.

Another person had controlled the golden sword first.

The source of that control... was the Great Teacher!

"Hey! Rayne Haines!"

For the first time, a look of panic appeared in the eyes of the Great Teacher.

"Why are you giving her that sword?"

"Do you think that she can use that sword?!"

"Are you for real?!"

It was clear.

The Great Teacher knew the origin of that nameless golden sword as well.

A fella that was not an ancient dragon had not only ignored the powerful barrier created by the ancient dragon…

Now, she was about to use that supreme inheritance!

A terrifying guess rose spontaneously.

At the same time, the quasigods' wills seemed to have discovered a terrifying existence as they roared agitatedly in the Great Teacher's mind, warning her with all their might.

[Don't let that woman get her hands on the sword!]

The next moment…

The projection of a quasigod appeared behind the Great Teacher automatically.

The malevolent and ugly deformed fallen god revealed its strange upper body. At that moment, it was supporting the Great Teacher with all its might to fight for the golden sword.

It was not because it wanted to get its hands on that sword.

It was to prevent the sword from falling into the hands of Constance!

Rayne said, "Thank you for the trouble."

When he saw how the Great Teacher looked as though she was about to face a great enemy, Rayne knew.

The Great Teacher had already guessed Constance's identity.

Unfortunately, the Great Teacher was way too strong and Constance could not match her at all.

The golden sword was controlled in midair just like that and no matter what, Constance could not hold it.

Rayne had to think of a way to get the golden sword back from the Great Teacher.

Rayne: "Olivia!"

"Here, here! Man, I've been wondering when you'll call for me."

Olivia's voice sounded briskly.

"Right now, I'm watching your performance while eating petals in the Nether Realm. I've got plenty of time."

She chuckled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I need your help!"

Rayne said, "Strengthen my eyes now!"

"Oh…" Olivia raised her brows with interest.

Rayne revealed a knowing smile.

"Olivia, let me ask you. Do you know anything that's more enjoyable than destroying your own demigods?"

Olivia said with a sinister smile, "Of course! Toying with the demigods of others!"

The two of them had reached a consensus!

Olivia gave Rayne the blessing that he wanted.

The blessing in Rayne's eyes began to spin wildly at this moment.

Finally, the power of blessing of the dragon eyes was pushed to its limits and was strengthened multiple times on that foundation!

The gaze that contained the supreme bewitchment attribute was cast towards the Great Teacher.

Even someone like the Great Teacher, a living God Regulating Mechanism imbued with the power of the quasigods, was stunned instantly!

The Great Teacher looked at Rayne's eyes in disbelief, unable to look away as though she was possessed.

At that moment, in that pair of eyes that were as beautiful as a galaxy…

The Great Teacher seemed to be looking at...

Her future husband.

Now was the time!

While the Great Teacher was distracted, Constance gripped the golden sword tightly!

Instantly, the golden sword burst forth with a shuddering glow.

That mighty divine might was ignited once more!

At this moment, the great relic from the ancient times sang a sacred song of sacrifice to the gods!

The great power that ruled over the earth from the past reigned over the mortal world once more!

"Your Highness, let's go!"

Constance held Rayne's hand and charged towards Obadiah with him.

Right then, Obadiah was happily trampling on Hela and the two puppets.

It was way too easy to bully a mere demigod.

Even though Obadiah was in the molting stage and had a tail, wing and chest pierced…

However, it was still easy for him to destroy a mere demigod.

The pressure of the barrier ravaged Hela's body continuously.

The scorching dragon breath nearly burned Hela into charcoal time and again.

At that moment, Hela and the puppets were already at the end of the road and were in a desperate situation.

However, all of a sudden, they raised their heads and caught sight of a magnificent scene.

On the other end of the abyss, blazing golden flames ignited the skies.

The radiant flames seemed to have rewritten the rules of the world, shrouding everything Hela saw in a resplendent glow.

The golden flames devoured all killing and strife.

It was like a dream…

Instantly, it closed the distance and pierced the ancient dragon's vitals.

The golden flames burned to an extreme and turned into an absolute authority that could not be disobeyed. They locked onto Obadiah and executed him!

By the time Hela returned to her senses…

Constance wielded the nameless golden sword and had already torn Obadiah's heart.

The world went silent.

Obadiah's vitals were struck by the sword.

Amidst the resplendent lights, Obadiah's life had finally come to an end.

At that moment, he did not feel angry or regretful.

Rather, it could be said that the only thing left in his heart right now was gratitude…

When he saw Thea Constance wielding the sacred item of a great existence, cleaving through space and summoning golden flames to incinerate him…

In a daze...

Obadiah seemed to have returned to the glorious era where the gods coexisted with the ancient dragons as described by his ancestors.

A tear flowed out of the gigantic dragon's eye.

"Ah… so it's you…"

"Our master…"

"Are you here to take me away?"

"In that case… as you wish…"

Obadiah closed his eyes gently, as though he was asleep, and accepted his end peacefully.

Finally…

Everything melted into the golden light in a bedazzling manner.

The ancient dragon was already dead.

The outcome was decided.

The golden sword that was slashed down by Constance drew an end to this battle.

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