If not for the fact that within his memories, the Fairy Knight before him seemed to belong to the "decent" category of fairies, he would probably have activated his boots the moment he stepped on her, turning them into armor. At that time, the details of the armor, resembling dragon scales, would likely have left deep wounds directly on this Fairy Knight's body.
Fairy Knight Gawain didn't have time to dodge this kick. Following Aslan's motion of retracting his leg, she was stepped on directly onto the ground by Aslan.
"You bastard——!!"
Aslan didn't hesitate and directly threw out several darts. Because magical energy was injected into them, the darts began to transform as they fell, subsequently turning into shackles that could pierce the ground. They firmly locked the knight, who fought like a mad dog, to the ground. At the same time, two chains twisted rapidly and wrapped around the Fairy Knight's mouth.
The other end was naturally in Aslan's hand. Accompanying Aslan's upward lifting motion to apply tension, the chains gradually tightened around the knight's mouth, causing her words to come to an abrupt halt.
Since the Fairy Knight before him was behaving like a mad dog, she couldn't blame Aslan for dealing with her in the way one deals with a mad dog. Anyway, for now, he just needed to suppress the Fairy Knight before him.
The influence of this so-called Fairy Britain on Aslan was truly somewhat significant. It was as if all the negative influences of his White Dragon side had been drawn out. In the current Aslan's heart, there was an involuntary impulse for "survival of the fittest," as well as a desire for destruction unique to the White Dragon toward this Britain. Therefore, his actions became much more violent.
Otherwise, he usually wouldn't be this violent even when dealing with female enemies. Even though Aslan didn't grow up in the royal court, the etiquette taught to him by the fairies was no worse than that of the teachers in the court. Rather, it was precisely because this etiquette was taught by fairies that it carried a bit of the unique freedom and spirit of the fairies from that world.
Moreover, after Aslan came into this body, some etiquette from the imperial palace during his childhood also surfaced in his mind. To say Aslan was a gentleman would be absolutely no problem.
"Mad dog, you just said you wanted to protect the fairies on this land, right? Then are you clear about what the fairies have done? Do you know what this land thinks?"
Fairy Knight Gawain didn't know why Aslan was saying this. Her body was just struggling constantly. As a member of the Fang Clan who excelled most at fighting, as a Fairy Knight, she wouldn't give up just like that. She inherited a peerage, experienced higher education, and possessed a knight's heart; none of these allowed her to surrender and give up just like this.
Even not as a knight, but as a wife... at least in the identity of a wife, if she chose to give up now, what would happen to that boy in the manor? She had already made the decision and preparation to let that boy live out the rest of his life in peace!
She was not an existence that could be tamed so easily!
Fairy Knight Gawain began to surge her magical energy. That berserk magical energy faintly showed a tendency to break free from all restrictions completely. This dyed the entire silver armor with a hue of fiery red. At the same time, the pair of horns on her head began to grow gradually. If her current form couldn't break free, then if necessary, she would revert to her original form.
Aslan naturally noticed that the fairy he was pinning down was still struggling and was very disobedient. Without hesitation, he stepped down hard with one foot. The powerful force caused the ground to sink a few inches. Not only that, Aslan began to gradually release his pressure belonging to a Dragon.
Since the fairy before him wanted to use her original form to resist the power he released, that meant she should be ready to endure the power of his prototype. After all, didn't the prototypes of fairies operate on the survival of the fittest? And this was even more true for the Fang Clan. Aslan had his own confidence.
There shouldn't be many fairies who could surpass the pressure of his bloodline power.
"Preparing to try using the power of your original form to break free from my restraints? Mad dog..."
Aslan tightened the chains in his hand with a bit more force. The golden light in his eyes became increasingly dazzling. This time, the dragon scales no longer hid but climbed directly onto his cheeks. At the same time, a pair of huge wings grew from his back. The pressure belonging to a high-ranking Dragon Kind began to concentrate and suppress the body of Fairy Knight Gawain before him.
Dragon Kind are domineering. In the distant past, they had already thoroughly mastered the natural law of the jungle and stood at the apex of this set of natural laws. Now, wanting to play with such laws against a High Dragon Kind was merely asking for trouble. Even if the main body of the Fairy Knight before him could become one of the Calamities that destroyed Britain.
But no matter what, isn't the existence that truly wants to destroy this Britain [Vortigern]? Along with the Abyssal Worm that obeys Vortigern's command and is sufficient to devour this island completely.
A white tail appeared behind Aslan. The tail flicked rapidly once, whipping directly onto Fairy Knight Gawain's armor. To be a bit more imposing, that pressure completely interrupted this Fairy Knight's outburst. At the same time, it made the Fairy Knight widen her eyes. Aside from that colleague of hers, did such a Dragon Kind still exist in this world?
Compared to Fairy Knight Lancelot, who had only grown for a few hundred years in this world, Aslan was an existence who had genuinely grown for 1,500 years. In terms of strength, Aslan might have already surpassed the remains of the Dragon of the Horizon in this world. Of course, perhaps in terms of speed, he still couldn't match up. But as long as he inherited that name and obtained the help of this island and this earth...
Catching up in terms of speed wasn't impossible.
"Mmph——!!!"
Fairy Knight Gawain wanted to question why Aslan, being a High Fairy—that is, a Dragon Kind—would be their enemy. In this world, only Fairy Britain remained. So, all long-lived species could, to some extent, be classified as fairies, classified as kindred. Although the vast majority of these fairies wouldn't have any pity or sympathy for their own kind.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have exterminated the entire Northern Fairy population back then.
Aslan didn't care what Fairy Knight Gawain wanted to say. He just tightened the chains in his hand again and bent down slightly.
"Be quiet. Obey the law of the jungle. Right now, you should honestly submit to me!"