His golden short hair was tousled into a bird's nest, and his collar was torn halfway off; he looked extremely disheveled.
Celeste suddenly woke up. Today was different from the past; he was no longer just a Legendary Mage from the Magic Department. Controlling the Dark Knight no longer mattered to him. If he really wanted to benefit from the situation, he should sell this important information to the Papal State.
"Knight Juno, what should we do?"
"Stick to the original plan."
The mentor and apprentice exchanged glances. It didn't matter who Austin was; it wouldn't affect the original purpose of their plan.
Boom!
The enormous figure of the White Dragon flapped down its wings, its spread wings encircling and protecting a family of three underneath, its ferocious eyes fixated on Allen as it growled lowly, ready to unleash its Blazing Dragon Breath.
The battle between Megan and Celeste had come to a pause, and she believed that he had come with good intentions.