Among Britannia's five major races, the Demon Clan and the Goddess Clan were, of course, the strongest. Then came the Fairy Clan and the Giant Clan, the two races in the second tier.
As for humans, whether it was lifespan or abilities, they seemed insignificant compared to the other races.
And as the king of the Fairy Clan, who controlled the power of nature, King's strength was naturally very high.
So, when Drake declared war on him, he scoffed; he simply didn't believe that a human who had appeared out of nowhere could defeat him.
Then he realized that he was too naive; before he could even react, Drake had given him a head-on blow.
King hadn't even seen how Drake had moved, only seeing Drake suddenly appear before him.
At this distance, there was no time to control the Spirit Spear; he could only rely on his own physical strength to fight Drake.
But…! Drake landed an uppercut on King's abdomen, causing his entire body to arch.
King's melee ability… how should he put it? According to Meliodas, he couldn't even beat a cat; after all, his physical strength was zero in the Darkness-level assessment.
However, Drake had held back with this punch; otherwise, King would have lost consciousness by now.
Suppressing the pain, King recalled the Spirit Spear.
"Second Form: Guardian Beast!"
The Spirit Spear transformed into a giant green stuffed bear behind Drake, swinging its fist down.
The Spirit Spear Chastiefol was the most unique weapon among the various weapons that Drake had seen.
It could not only transform into various forms, but each form also had its own characteristics and uses.
And the Spirit Spear's second form was a giant guardian beast made of moss attached to the Sacred Tree.
Although it was said to be moss, the guardian beast's strength was not weak. Although its hardness wasn't high, its toughness was definitely up to par, making it perfect for binding enemies.
In addition, the moisture in the moss gave it considerable resistance to fire.
But that depended on what kind of fire it was; Drake threw a punch, and the scorching flames rolled upwards, directly enveloping the arm that the guardian beast had swung down.
Unable to even maintain its form, the Spirit Spear returned to its original form and flew back, the tip of the spear having been burned red.
Fortunately, King didn't have to hold the Spirit Spear to control it; otherwise, he would have definitely been burned.
But even so, King felt that the magic power he used to control the Spirit Spear had become unstable.
King's eyes became serious; he had understood that the opponent before him possessed strength that even exceeded his own, and if he didn't get serious, he would really be taught a lesson.
While using his magic power to remove the effects of Drake's flames on the Spirit Spear, King recalled the Spirit Spear and transformed it into its fifth form.
The Spirit Spear rapidly divided in mid-air, transforming into countless small Spirit Spears that resembled throwing knives.
King waved his arm, and the small Spirit Spears lined up, flying towards Drake like a river.
"Fifth Form: Increase!"
Drake exhaled a white breath, and the Dragon Slayer and Evil Dragon covered his hands.
The Sacred Gear was a manifestation of the soul, and its appearance had changed many times as Drake had continued to grow.
After obtaining Ignia's power, the appearance of the two gauntlets had also undergone new changes.
The Dragon Slayer absorbed the power of the flames that Drake had awakened himself, and the armor plates became more angular, the color turning white, and the patterns turning orange-red.
And the Evil Dragon fused with Ignia's Flame of Destruction, and the scales became more ferocious, as if it had really turned into the claws of a giant dragon.
At the same time, the Evil Dragon also turned dark red, and was covered in the black patterns that were on Ignia.
And when Drake manifested his Sacred Gear, he could not only use the power of two flames at the same time, but that power was also greatly enhanced.
Feeling the powerful force surging through his body, Drake threw a punch.
His two arms seemed to disappear out of thin air; that was a visual illusion caused by the speed being too fast.
The small Spirit Spears were knocked away as soon as they approached a certain range, and not a single one could cross the line.
"How is this possible; what kind of monster are you?" King felt that the scene before him was simply beyond his comprehension.
He could tell that Drake's magic power was related to fire. If Drake had used a high-powered flame to counter his barrage of Spirit Spears in its fifth form, that would have been normal.
But he hadn't expected Drake to use his bare hands to knock away all the small Spirit Spears; he couldn't even imagine what kind of speed, strength, and reaction speed it would take to do that.
Gritting his teeth, King recalled the small Spirit Spears that had been knocked away, and shot them at Drake again, creating a never-ending stream of attacks. He wanted to see if this guy's stamina was really infinite.
Drake certainly wouldn't do as King wished, and retracted the hand wearing the Evil Dragon, spreading his fingers and grabbing at the air in front of him.
As Drake's arm fell, a giant claw made of dark red flames directly swatted the river-like Spirit Spear swarm away.
With the small Spirit Spears knocked away, Drake saw King in mid-air, and charged up to him.
King wiggled his fingers, and the Spirit Spears behind Drake converged, forming a long spear that shot towards Drake at high speed.
Drake tilted his head, dodging the incoming Spirit Spear, and King used this opportunity to retreat even further.
Just kidding; who would let that kind of monster get close to them! Having experienced Drake's punch, King could confirm that his small body definitely couldn't withstand Drake's serious punch.
The Spirit Spear transformed again, turning into a giant vine that appeared beside King. At the top of the vine, a giant flower bud opened.
On the flower disc, which was surrounded by seven petals that were radiating a yellow light, a huge amount of magic power began to condense.
"Fourth Form: Light Bloom!"
The giant flower disc transformed into a magic power cannon, directly firing an astonishing beam of magic power at Drake.
Drake clasped his hands together, and the two types of flames wrapped around them merged into one.
"Fire Dragon God's Blazing Flame!"
After Drake obtained Ignia's power, this was the technique that had been enhanced the most.
The power of the two flame essences merged into one, and the power it unleashed was more than doubled.
The merged flame had a beautiful rose color, and surged from Drake's hands towards the magic power beam that King had released.
It was easily defeated; King's attack hadn't even lasted a second in front of Drake's flames before being directly shattered.
The hot air current stirred up by the flames directly blew King's short hair, and the vines that the Spirit Spear had transformed into were knocked back into their original form.
King swallowed, and before he could react to the shock caused by Drake's attack, Drake's fist arrived.
Drake punched King right in the center of his face, and King was knocked back, his head tilted back, two streams of blood spurting from his nose.
Ban put his hand above his eyes, shielding them from the sun, watching Drake beat up King.
"Is this okay?"
A female voice rang out behind Ban, causing a gentle smile to appear on Ban's face.
"It's fine; there's no killing intent on Drake's body. I don't know what King did to offend him, but he's just teaching him a lesson.
Enough about them; I'm finally seeing you again, Elaine."
A sphere of light formed a petite humanoid figure behind Ban, and then transformed into a girl wearing a pure white dress.
The protector of the Fairy Clan and the saintess of the Sacred Spring, Elaine, Ban's beloved, her soul had finally appeared.
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