The First Heir

The few people who just tore the beasts apart with their bare hands looked at Philip with hostile eyes.

At this time, Philip was a prized merit in their eyes.

The captain of Draco Corps added, “Philip, I have to admit that you’re very strong, and I can’t beat you. But the Eight Berserks on the upper floor of the ancient dragon royal family aren’t an existence you can easily deal with either.”

Philip was ready to fight with the Caelum Sword in his hand.

Philip was not only powerful in elemental talents but had also comprehended the rules of swordsmanship and space long ago. Although he did not know the strength of the Eight Berserks or what was so special about them, he felt no fear at all.

At this time, the eight people unleashed their overwhelming aura on Philip.

Since they were called the Eight Berserks, they must have their own unique traits. However, when Philip was about to attack, he heard a distant voice coming from the fortress.

It was a woman’s voice, seemingly chanting in a low voice. The syllables were not clear, but the melody sounded ancient and everlasting.

the others heard the voice, no one felt anything strange about it. However, Philip’s face suddenly changed when he heard the voice. That was because he was very familiar with this voice, including the tune

this should be scripture from the world

certain he could find some clues left by his mother in

the others before he

imagination, and

Philip in exchange for credit, but Philip

subdued exotic beasts always attacked him when he least expected

the rules of swordsmanship blasted at those beasts one after

hope to kill them in one blow and just hoped to get to the place where the voice

of the Eight Berserks

place,

that the group of them

were wrapped around the stakes, and

Philip’s irritable