Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights - Chapter 152

Chapter 152: Dirge’s Graceful Dominance
‘Dirge… come forth.’ Godfrey said inwardly as the megalodon began to swim toward him along with other summons. A portal appeared and Dirge walked out, her armour already crimson as she was in Black-Out State.

After absorbing the dungeon core from Godfrey’s recent raid, she had risen to 12.2, so in Black-Out State her strength soared to 13.2.

Her plume, which remained white, billowed as she kept herself afloat on the water’s surface with telekinesis.

“You’re Godfrey, right? Falling right into my lap wasn’t how I expected to get you,” Gideon stated calmly, though inwardly, he was trying to remember details about the knight Godfrey had summoned, only to realize they had never seen this type before.

Was this another summon?!

Dirge simply stretched forth her wand and black mist burst out, hitting the megalodon first before the others, draining their lives. The other aquatic summons perished instantly while the megalodon struggled, but met the same fate.

Others were horrified by this, but Gideon quickly summoned a pure white-skinned humanoid with wild blue hair. It was a 12.9 King Tier with three eyes, the third being completely gold.

But this summon was capable of killing Throne Tiers, even those 1.5 tiers above it, making it one of the region’s most prized humanoid summons under the Authorities’ control.

A powerful pressurized beam burst from its third eye. It had greater power than a sniper rifle with a Throne-Tier bullet, but Dirge waved it aside with telekinesis and was about to open her mouth when her eyes went to Percival.

If she screamed, he might die along with the others. Taking that into account, Dirge pulled out massive metal sheets from the submarine, molding them into drill-like lances which she sent forth with a casual flick of her wand.

Gideon’s summon tore through the first two, but the others pierced holes through its body, forcing the summon to its knees.

Gideon staggered backward, bleeding from his mouth as his gun clattered from his hand. However, his eyeballs almost left their sockets when his summon’s skin turned black, its two eyes changed, and it rose back to its feet, emitting black smoke.

“W–What’s this?!” Gideon was frozen. He had never heard of such a skill in his entire life. But his summon rose, without any bond to him this time.

“Obey me!” Gideon hissed, but the Three-Eyed summon charged its third eye, shooting a beam that cut right through Gideon’s right arm, splitting the submarine into two and bringing doom to those trying to hide within.

Gideon fell into the sky with disbelief written all over his face as he plunged deeper. Had they not already won?

There was no information on that female summon. The Authorities needed to know. They needed to kill that golden-haired boy before he brought down everything.

And for the blue-haired one… his only regret was not killing him when he found out he awakened a humanoid.

“I never thought I’d see you again. It might be a different knight, but I know one person with something similar,” Percival said weakly.

“It’s been a while, but we need to get your summon treated,” Godfrey said as Levi growled faintly, already close to death’s gate.

“Do you know how much he weighs? You won’t be able to carry him. Not when we’re in the middle of the sea,” Percival sighed.

“Would you quit sighing! You’re not dying, and neither is your summon.” Godfrey said, retrieving Dirge, who added the Three-Eyed humanoid to her arsenal.

Godfrey purposely refused to speak about Gideon, but his dilemma was that the path to Paradise was quite far. It wasn’t like he had ever met the mysterious Gabriel and could communicate with him.

Also, telepathy had limits. It only covered a few miles at most, and Arian wasn’t in this vicinity. This meant there was no way to get the leviathan to his mother.

“Is that… her?” Percival’s question made Godfrey look behind him. His eyes slowly widened at the sight of a white dragon. It looked small in the distance, but his enhanced vision allowed him to see the young woman riding this dragon.

It was truly her.

Percival glanced at him and chuckled softly. In a few seconds, Grace froze the water surface with her breath and landed, lowering herself for Isolde to descend.

The dragon’s eyes narrowed as it stared at the man with the golden mask and gray hoodie. Though he had a slightly bigger build, his aura seemed familiar.

Godfrey’s eyes locked with Isolde, whose looks had only gotten better throughout this one year and few months.

He wanted to speak, but no words came out as he watched her teleport Percival and his summon away.

Both of them stood, over a hundred feet between them.

“Are you a Vagabond?”

Godfrey sighed quietly. “I am.”

“Then you must know who I am. Your lack of cautiousness and your aid to Percival show that you must know about us. Will you come to where I’ve taken him, or leave?”

‘She doesn’t recognize me,’ he thought. ‘Well, I did change my haircut, and I’m wearing a mask inside this large hood. She must have taken him to Pendragon Island.’

“Does your silence correspond to a no?” Isolde tilted her head slightly.

‘I’ll go with her. I haven’t seen this Pendragon Island before, and besides, I need to bring Percival to Paradise. It’s better for people like us there.’

Godfrey nodded. He still didn’t understand why he hadn’t removed the mask and hugged Isolde despite desperately wanting to.

“Well then.” A violet orb swallowed both of them after she retrieved Grace, and Godfrey found himself in a large field.

Percival’s summon was being attended to by over a dozen summoners with summons possessing high healing factors.

Godfrey just realized how huge this leviathan was. Beside it, the Sea King sat in a meditative pose with the trident on its thighs.

Godfrey saw dragons with vast wings dominate the skies. It seemed like a normal day to these people, but not to him.

Two large shadows already flew over his head, and he’d only been here for less than a minute.

Percival sat on the field. He raised an eyebrow when he saw Godfrey and Isolde, but Godfrey still had the mask.

“You know that’s Godfrey, right?” he asked her, forcing Godfrey’s eyes to widen.

“I know.”

Isolde’s reply shocked him the most.

She knew?!