Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72: The Invincibles

Pulling herself out of shock, the mayor quickly called Dean. The moment he picked up the call, she rose to her feet.

"Stop the attack. Make sure neither the boy nor the rest of his family is hurt, by all means!" she ordered fiercely.

"The plans should already be done by now," Dean replied. The mayor grew pale.

"The Pendragons are asking for him and his family?! How do you explain to them that you killed him without having a dragon in our clouds!"

"What?!" Dean’s eyes narrowed when he heard the mayor say that. He swiftly dialed Scott’s number, sweat beads appearing on his temples.

Meanwhile, Mr. Scott sat in his house, facing the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of wine in his right hand. He leaned comfortably on a sofa, crossing one leg over the other.

The senior doctor had sent his summon to the scene. Currently, he could see through the eyes of a pale white bat soaring above skyscrapers. It had luminous blue eyes and one short blue horn.

"Just a mile or two and I’ll be there. My toxins should put that brash kid in his place. Still, I need to see how he has been neutralizing my men. Does he have people with him?" Scott whispered when he suddenly noticed a golden object in the air.

In one moment it was a distance away; in the next, the projectile was close. It was a huge arrow, longer than when an adult stretches out both his arms in opposite directions!

And this massive, ballistic-sized arrow crackled intensely with lightning, making it seem like a meteor.

Before Scott could think, the arrow pierced through the soft, leathery skin of his bat and came out from the back of its chest as golden lightning scorched the creature’s insides.

It screeched loudly, a final cry, before crashing on the top of a skyscraper. On the other side, blood came out from Scott’s nose and mouth as his eyes widened to the core with disbelief.

’What was that? Was it him? I was over a mile away and several feet in the air... just how—?!’

His phone rang as his consciousness waned. Scott picked the phone, struggling to place it against his ear as he saw the caller was the director.

"Scott, have you attacked them? Scott! Answer me?!" Dean’s voice roared from the speakers of the phone.

"Run, Dean. H-He’s a monster." Scott fainted before he could say more.

"Scott? Scott?!" Dean yelled from the other side, a sudden cold enveloping him.

***

Dean and the mayor entered a brightly lit hospital – White Gate Hospital, its name glowing above the several-story building.

It was way past midnight, as the time was clocking towards 2:00 a.m., and the lobby of this large hospital was currently void of people, all except the receptionists and the boy in a singlet leaning down, his face toward the floor.

He sat on the waiting chairs, but the moment Dean and the mayor walked in with some bodyguards, their footsteps made Godfrey lift up his head.

"Is that him?" the mayor asked.

The director nodded, his eyes narrowing as Godfrey rose to his feet and began to approach them with large strides.

He walked with his bare feet, a sign that he wasn’t even able to dress properly, and his top had been vomited on, so he had to remove it.

Seeing Godfrey’s aggressiveness, the head security frowned.

"Constrain him."

At his orders, two bodyguards in suits dashed out. Godfrey closed in with two quick steps, almost like a run, leaping and grabbing both bodyguards by the face at a speed they couldn’t react to, launching them like toys out of the building.

They flew right past the mayor and the director, shattering the hospital’s glass door and crashing into the vehicles outside!

The absurd strength made the director’s heart pound. He suddenly remembered seeing Godfrey come out with boxing gloves. Only God knew what would happen to his face if Godfrey punched him.

His fears became valid as golden lightning crackled throughout Godfrey’s right arm, his knuckles humming as his eyes, distorted in pain and rage, gleamed.

The head security activated Item Manipulation, forming a translucent shield right before Godfrey. His fist connected with the dome, and instantly cracks spread out as it exploded!

The head security’s eyes went wide. To be able to break his defensive skill with just one blow, Godfrey needed to be as strong as a high-tier!

What this meant was that he faced a dual summoner whose summons were at least two high tiers!

He couldn’t believe there was such a talent in Amazon City and no one knew about it. In that millisecond, he saw Godfrey’s left crackling with the same amount of lightning.

He could see the boy’s mana was low and fluctuating, like a candle about to be snuffed out, but even that little could do devastating damage, as he was talking about the blow of a high tier.

Such a blow could shatter the hood of an armored vehicle. Neither the mayor nor the director would live to see another minute if he did nothing.

A diagram manifested, and a huge nine-foot-tall stork emerged, grabbing Godfrey’s fist and stopping the blow with one foot.

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