The corpse disappeared, and the figure of the First Dragon Knight appeared again in the smithy, still entwined with Rainbow Chains. Thus, Liszt repeatedly hewed at him, repeatedly splitting the Iron Knights in two, even though each time a new First Dragon Knight emerged, the figure kept fading more and more.
After dozens of attempts, the figure of the First Dragon Knight ultimately vanished without a trace.
At the same time, the mental world of the Grey Iron Dragon began to collapse, and in the blink of an eye, the smithy, naturally heated, was utterly destroyed; then a new mountain peak rose abruptly, with the now mature Grey Iron Dragon perched at its summit, nodding at Liszt.
The next moment.
Liszt saw a blur before his eyes, and he was already riding on the Grey Iron Dragon, whose massive wings stretched out, and strong hind limbs kicked, leaping high from the mountain peak.
