Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights - Chapter 189

Chapter 189: Spear Queen
The mother tilted slightly toward her child, narrowly and unknowingly evading death as the arrow pierced through the wood beside her.

The sound made the wood elf rise up, but as her eyes snapped toward the window, another arrow struck her forehead.

There wasn’t even a drop of blood as frost spread out. The snow elf nocked another and killed the child while the father stood outside with other Wood Elf soldiers, racing to engage the Snow Elf assassins.

A figure with pure white hair and black leather armour came out of a swirling portal, his shadow looming over the dead mother and child as moonlight spilled through the window.

He brought out a small red ball, threw it up, and vanished. The moment the ball hit the floor, the small wooden home was set ablaze.

While other homes experienced the same thing, the snow ranger captain stood in one of them. “The humans. Where are they?” she asked an elf girl who was on her knees, covering in fear as three dark-armoured snow elves, beings that had hunted them for as long as she knew, stood before her.

“T—they’re… they’re…”

***

“Quench those flames!” Lysander bellowed as he dashed forward with an intricate silver axe attached to a long, slender pole in his hand. Watching as more homes roared in flames, Lysander’s eyes reddened.

He dashed into the chaotic skirmish ahead, swinging his axe in rage. A snow assassin popped up behind him, only to be grabbed by Lysander and slammed into the snow-covered ground.

“Get Tindra now!” he yelled toward another wood elf, who swiftly turned and dashed away from the battlefield, only for an arrow to find its way to his neck!

Lysander’s eyes widened. He sliced a snow elf’s thighs, decapitated him, and lifted up his axe to block an incoming arrow.

‘How come Snow Elves are here? Why didn’t Evander warn us?!’ Lysander clenched his teeth harder as he realised his friend might already be dead. They did not expect this ambush.

Even though the house he gave those humans wasn’t that close to the town, they should have noticed this chaos by now.

Where were they?!

***

“This is the place Tindra showed us earlier,” Isolde said to Godfrey as they came out from the cluster of tall trees into an area void of trees.

It had a natural pond, glistening under the moonlight. Isolde squatted, dipped her fingers into the water, and exhaled with both relief and joy.

“It’s warm.”

Godfrey looked back. “It’s a good distance away from the town.” he said, “How ar—?!”

Halfway, he froze and swiftly turned away as Isolde removed her clothes. Luckily, she was just about to remove her camo pants, so he only saw the back of her torso, but her skin tone and the curve of her waist made him question if this beauty was truly his.

“You know we can be considered a married couple according to the tradition of my family,” Isolde’s voice rang as she giggled.

“Can I turn now?”

“What? You don’t want to look at your wife’s body?” Isolde responded.

“Stop the tease,” Godfrey said and turned. He saw Isolde’s head and neck. From that point downward was in the pond.

“Am I safe from those pretty eyes?” Isolde chuckled as she stretched out her hands. “Won’t you come join me?”

“You watch too many funny films, and I’m sure you understand what I mean by funny,” Godfrey said.

“It’s not my fault that I’m not righteous like you,” Isolde retorted, forcing Godfrey’s eyes to widen.

“Righteous?! We’re in a dungeon, Isolde. Anything can happen!”

“At least it’s much better than Earth. We don’t even have the time to get close to each other back there because of how the world is. There’s a reason we chose not to fight with our summons before the Snow elves, so we could have our alone time. I feel like you’re more focused on their growth than us.” Isolde’s statement made Godfrey pause.

Just then, Godfrey heard the whistling of an arrow. It made him turn and grab it. His hand froze, but he ignored it.

His eyes were locked on the elf rangers on the trees.

“Isolde—!”

“Go,” Isolde interrupted him. “I can take care of myself. Go check out the town.”

Godfrey shattered the ice gathered over his hand by simply opening it. He leaped over a hundred feet high, shocking the elves.

Mid-air, lightning tendril wings sprouted from his back, and he shot toward the town.

“He’s stronger than I thought,” the snow ranger captain said as she walked out from the forest into the tree-free area. They tracked them here when they reached Isolde and Godfrey’s house and found no one was there.

Isolde looked at the elves around her, noting that all six of them were females. “Since we’re all ladies…” she came out of the water as it splashed on the ground. “There’s nothing to hide.”

Isolde declared and an ice spear materialised in her hand.

“Won’t you summon your dragon?” The snow ranger captain asked.

“I don’t need her to deal with you.” Isolde brandished her spear. Violet orbs swallowed six of the ranger elves perched a good distance away, and Isolde thrust her spear upward, piercing through all six of them who appeared right above her spear.

She held the spear with one hand, with six skewered elves. Her golden-orange eyes gleamed as she exhaled softly before flinging them off like it wasn’t a few hundred kilos she held with just one hand.

The elf captain, a 14.5 Throne Tier, leaped backwards as she fired three arrows, which Isolde deflected, manifested white scales over herself, and went after the elf captain.

With 45 percent of Symbiosis gain from both Grace and Nyx, which were both top-level Throne Tier and top-level Saints Tier respectively, Isolde’s personal strength was close to the top of Throne Tier.

But that wasn’t all.

Isolde swung her spear, unleashing a crescent crystalline wave which the elf captain flipped over, but realized everything the wave passed had been frozen or cut down and equally covered in ice.

Isolde was on the path of making herself a powerful combatant of her own by using what her summons had to create something that was solely hers and not exactly theirs.

She spun her spear, and it transformed, now having two sharp blades on both ends with violet ice. She vanished, reappeared beside the elf captain who swiftly entered a portal and appeared close to the pool.

Isolde threw her spear, and it vanished mid-air, appearing behind the elf captain, and with greater speed, It tore right through her chest.

‘I didn’t even have to use my dark spear,’ Isolde thought as she teleported the elf captain away and went back into the pool after summoning Nyx to clean up.

Isolde had taken item materialisation to greater heights. Each spear had an ability and could not just make her more versatile but also make her much stronger on her own.