Chapter 291 (2): The True Meaning of Life x the Pale Knight
Roar—
High in the sky, dense fog blocked out the sun. Countless tentacles with suckers swung downward like an embrace, attaching to the seal’s protective barrier, which was supported by the five-colored aurora. The tentacles contracted like they were going to devour the barrier whole. Space groaned and boomed, with cracks bursting open every few moments.
“Even gathering the power of all five chosen knights isn’t enough to hold on...” Wayne’s eyes sharpened. “Senna, get me up there. I’m going to move the base, too!”
If we can’t defend against it, don’t bother. Just soar up and chop off all the tentacles.
Senna obeyed and transformed into a hundred-meter-long green dragon, spreading her wings and lowering her head, waiting for Wayne to mount her. He leaped onto the dragon’s back, his boneless body oozing white foam.
He turned into a three-meter-tall pale figure wielding Shadow Nightmare. A vertical line opened in his chest, revealing a great eyeball that whispered lowly.
You’re wrong. Let me do the talking!
The Pale Nest waved its tentacles to sweep up the magitech puppet before merging with the green dragon. The yellow robe squirmed, and then the figure emerged behind Wayne, standing on the dragon’s back.
Anastasia watched the scene unfold in horror, realization dawning on her. When the green dragon was about to take flight, she instinctively jumped up.
She didn’t make it. Senna had dodged her.
Not everyone was allowed to ride on her back, and Anastasia clearly wasn’t one of them. Soon, however, Senna had to reluctantly let Anastasia ride along under Wayne’s order.
Anastasia looked down at the green dragon beneath her feet, trembling. “It wasn’t Thoggua that changed my thoughts and body. Sir Wayne, who... was it?”