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Flame Burst pressed down on Agatha's Ice Dragon Roar and flew over. Agatha couldn't understand why Klein's magic was always so ridiculously powerful; some of his spells even exceeded her Dragon Roar in power.

Was his magic power infinite? By the time she realized things were going wrong, it was already too late to escape.

"Boom!"

Klein didn't hold back at all with this attack. A Flame Burst with over 100 magic power was enough to instantly melt the ice beneath their feet, and the water vapor was instantly evaporated.

After the Flame Burst's bombardment, only lava melted by the flames remained.

Klein landed, looked at Agatha lying on the ground not far away, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Being both at the Third Rank, it was the first time he had encountered someone at the same level who could fight him back and forth.

He slowly walked to Agatha's side, and as he was about to grab her, Agatha suddenly turned her head and spat out a burst of flames. But Klein, who was prepared, had already summoned dozens of bone hands to press her to the ground.

The bone hands pressed tighter and tighter, immobilizing Agatha.

Agatha finally stopped resisting, panting heavily. The continuous battle had exhausted not only Klein but also her, even with her Dragonkin constitution.

"You've won, Klein. What are you going to do to me now?"

"I said, I'm also particularly interested in that ancient relic. Now, of course, I'm taking you home!"

Klein picked up Gleaming Moon. For safety, Klein had to weaken Agatha's combat power. This woman was too dangerous. It was best to use Gleaming Moon's extension to attack from this distance, without taking any more risks by getting closer.

The light of Gleaming Moon in Klein's hand instantly extended, and just as it was about to pierce Agatha, Agatha suddenly turned and dodged, smiling at Klein.

"You really don't give me any chances, Klein!"

Agatha's clothes gradually tore as scales and wings began to grow from her body. Her rapidly expanding body instantly shattered Klein's bone hands.

She grew larger and larger until Agatha transformed into a giant dragon, appearing before Klein.

"Roar! ~"

But Klein didn't seem surprised at all. In his hand, a fireball identical to the one Sordas used to destroy the Eye of Grilla stronghold had already appeared.

The Book of Klein floated in the air, and one of the twelve spells gradually transformed into strands of energy, entering the fireball in Klein's hand.

Agatha, in her dragon form, originally wanted to attack Klein, but when her dragon eyes stared at the fireball in front of her, she immediately stopped her breath and flew towards the sky.

But Klein never intended to let her go from beginning to end. He really wanted to see what this so-called ancient relic was all about.

"Flame Burst!"

The scorching white Flame Burst flew towards the sky. Agatha looked at the fireball flying towards her, becoming increasingly uneasy. If she were to withstand this fireball head-on, she might die.

"This bastard, all the dragon power I've saved for years has been used up by him! Teleport!"

Agatha's body in the sky gradually blurred, and her huge body forcibly teleported a distance in the air, dodging the Flame Burst.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion erupted behind Agatha, but this time Klein's attack really missed her.

"Heh heh, fight me! Goodbye, Klein!"

Klein watched Agatha gradually fly into the sky, feeling slightly hesitant. He knew that he had no flying ability. If he didn't chase now, he really wouldn't have another chance.

"Scythe Demon!"

The Scythe Demon in a Bottle suddenly appeared from the forest beside him. It obediently stopped at Klein's feet, bowing down and waiting for its master to mount.

Klein walked to the Scythe Demon's back, pointing to Agatha in the sky.

"Head in that direction and jump with all your strength."

The Scythe Demon excitedly flapped its wings, its thigh muscles suddenly tensing.

With a "thump," it leaped into the sky.

Agatha immediately sensed something and looked back, only to see Klein flying towards her on the Scythe Demon, which made Agatha feel her scalp tingle.

"This guy is simply haunting me."

"Thanks! Scythe Demon."

"Chirp chirp!" The Scythe Demon made a happy and strange sound, seemingly overjoyed by Klein's praise.

Klein stepped on the Scythe Demon's back and leaped again towards Agatha.

This distance was enough.

Klein's full leap allowed him to land on Agatha's back. Agatha's body immediately twisted, and she roared in exasperation.

"How can you run onto my back? You rude and shameless bastard, get down!"

Klein didn't know why standing on the dragon's back made him rude and shameless, but the violent shaking made him unable to stand firm, and he sat down with a thud.

"You're actually riding on me? Get down!" Agatha seemed even more furious.

Klein rode on the dragon's back, holding onto Agatha's neck, and warned.

"If you keep flying, I'll have to take action to get you down."

But Agatha beneath him completely ignored Klein. She kept twisting her body, and with a sweep of her dragon wings, she finally knocked Klein off.

Just when Agatha thought she had escaped, a strong magic fluctuation appeared behind her. Before she could turn her head, she felt a huge force grab her calf.

Shadowflame clung to her calf, making a sizzling burning sound. In this situation, Agatha was completely unable to maintain her balance.

"What is this? It hurts! It's so heavy! I can't fly."

Agatha struggled and fell from the sky. Only then did she see what was in front of her: a huge skeleton covered in black flames.

And at the center of the skeleton was Klein, who had been chasing her all along.

"What kind of damn magic is this?"

Agatha, already covered in wounds, could no longer maintain her dragon form. Her body gradually shrank, returning to human form, completely naked, with other indescribable parts.

Seeing that Agatha was no longer in dragon form, Klein also withdrew the Shadowflame; otherwise, he would have burned her to death.

The two of them fell rapidly from the sky, with Agatha held in Klein's arms.

"You're amazing; I admit defeat. It's quite nice being held by you now. Let's see if we can be smashed to death together."

"At this height, do you think it's possible?"

"Impossible, but I've already lost the fight; can't you let me say a few tough words?"

"Okay, keep talking."

"What's the name of this magic?"

"I should have called it Susanoo, but I've changed my mind now!"

Agatha was a little surprised. Of course, she understood what Klein meant. Only self-created magic had the right to be named by oneself, but she had never seen this kind of magic.

"This is your self-created magic? What are you going to call it now? Skeleton King Form? Too cliché."

"Of course not. The Bone Emperor, clad in Shadowflame, possesses the power to burn everything into decay. That's my original intention.

From now on, this move should be called the Decay Monarch!"

Agatha narrowed her eyes. This guy Klein was quite bold. Saying he was a god or a demon wouldn't matter because there were no gods or demons in this world.

But calling himself a king was different because there really were kings in this world, and there were nine of them.

Even someone like her teacher, Prometheus, was only called the Lich Lord.

Anyone below a True King who dared to call himself a king was courting death because those who claimed to be kings had all undergone tests of strength and were recognized by other kings.

"Klein, do you know what claiming to be a king means?"

"Heh, don't overthink it. It's just the name of a move. The Skeleton King is also called a king, and no one has said anything about it for so many years, right?"

"Tch, you dare to think but don't dare to admit it."

Klein chose not to respond to this topic. The brief conversation ended, and the Decay Monarch's feet landed heavily on the ground.

"Boom!"

All the bones were retracted by Klein, and Klein returned to his original state, putting Agatha down.

"Take me to the Summit of the World and find that ancient relic, and I'll let you go."

"Why should I trust you? You've been lying to me all along, first saying you have no ability and usually slack off during missions, and then saying you'd protect me for a week."

Agatha pointed to her body.

"I don't even have a piece of clothing. It hasn't even been a week yet. Is this how you protect me?"

"Don't you have clothes in your ring?"

"The ring fell off when I transformed just now!"

Klein subconsciously glanced at Agatha's body, took out a piece of his own clothing from the ring, and threw it to her.

"Is that okay now?"

"You're just going to watch me get dressed?"

"What else?"

Although he said that, Klein still raised his gaze a little, at least not looking at her blatantly.

Agatha saw that Klein's gaze wasn't focused on her body and sensed an opportunity.

"Your clothes don't fit; wait a moment."

On the other side, she had already begun to engrave magic seals on her hand, and a silent barrier gradually enveloped her.

Klein glanced at her, noticed that she hadn't put it on properly, and was too embarrassed to keep staring. He moved his eyes upward and asked.

"Hurry up."

But Agatha in front of him was still changing clothes.

"Not done yet?"

There was no answer. Klein immediately felt something was wrong. He carefully looked at the figure in front of him and realized it was actually a magical projection and a silent barrier. He smiled.

"Not bad technique."

… …

Agatha ran while pulling up her pants. There was no way, they were too big. She was very petite, and Klein's clothes really didn't fit. After running a few steps, it was too cumbersome, so she had no choice but to throw her pants away.

"This bastard only knows how to bully women!"

"If I don't run now, when will I?"

Klein looked at the clear footprints on the ground, feeling slightly embarrassed. He scratched his head.

"Has this guy never run away before? Running with her feet? And leaving such deep footprints. Are you serious?"

Not driving, not leaving the group, are you waiting for love?