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Then, he looked very embarrassed when he almost stabbed me. His arrogant attitude disappeared and he curled his body into a defensive posture to protect himself. There was fear in the eyes of the guy hiding his head between his wings. The guy was afraid. He was a guy like me who had been beaten a lot. He knew how to overcome the fear that pain gave him, but he probably didn’t.
It used a powerful attack that turned anything it touched into ashes, but it couldn’t even win the fight. It’s ridiculous. Even though he has scales harder than steel, has he already forgotten that I just ripped off his tail? I guess he was planning to hold out until his colleagues arrived, but I had no intention of waiting. Anyway, other than that guy, the other dragons are much weaker than I thought.
Ugh-!
I only use chaos on him.
The chaotic energy became tangled and became chaos.
A creepy, inky aura seeped into Skade de Mer, creating a destructive force that tore apart the space.
I slashed nine times towards the huge dragon that looked like a silver hill.
Wow!
The first attack cut off the wings. It immediately radiated light, but was only swallowed up by chaos. They tore off his wings and cut off his toes. Even as he screamed in pain and ran away, the bastard struggled to protect his back. Like a snake, I didn’t let go. Chaos is short-lived. If I don’t finish it quickly, I will be the one who gets swallowed up. All of the wings protecting Yeokrin were torn off, and all of the toes were cut off, leaving a mark of death on the dragon who was pathetically covering Yeokrin with its stubby feet.
Quad deuk!
Let’s pierce the scales, dig out the flesh, and finally sink Skademer’s blade into the vulture.
Its body trembled like an aspen tree, and tremendous light emanated from its eyes, nostrils, and mouth.
The light, which was as strong as the sun, faded away in an instant, leaving only a faint glow.
Its brilliant white scales turned to charcoal, and its body melted, blood and fluid flowing between the scales. The dragon’s end was cruel. Yeokrin was the ‘danjeon’ of the Murim people.
That huge body must have been maintained by force. As Yeoklin broke down and lost strength, his body also could not avoid collapse. I looked down at the dying dragon indifferently.
“What are you doing?”
I couldn’t understand.
After all, he is a ‘living creature’ and should be afraid of death.
However, the man who was extremely afraid of pain was actually facing death calmly.
[I will not die from you.]
A terrible voice, like scratching on a blackboard, came out from its molten maw.
[This is also just death by God’s will.]
“Don’t talk nonsense. I killed you. “Then am I God?”
[Maybe so.]
“her?”
[How can a human kill a dragon? I see You are a god. So my defeat is not humiliating and death is natural.]
Denial of reality until the end. He was a guy who didn’t want to admit that he had been wronged, so he turned me into a god. I was annoyed by this guy’s stubbornness. It was the moment when I was willing to put an end to the intention of the person who was hastening my death.
[Do you think you won?]
“You idiot. “Who’s dying, and who’s standing over you?”
[I am defeated, but you cannot win.]
The dragon said.
[road. The five great precepts have awakened. I return to the light I will be called to them again. As long as the precepts exist. The guardian will protect this world forever.]
Passu-
The guy said nothing and instantly turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.
I brushed off the ashes from my clothes and looked at the dragon army that was flying in behind me.
“Ten minutes will be enough.”
I am a god to them.
Reaper.
Tsk tsk.
* * *
Witochi didn’t want to show its dirty side in front of its owner, so it soothed its upset stomach by chewing on mint leaves. Spiritual land. A nostalgic hometown that escaped the Great Collapse. Under a green jade tree with golden leaves and diamond stones, there was a master grooming nine tails. Above Torch reported the situation he had seen in the underworld.
[Just as the master said, hundreds of dragons awakened at once! Wow, this is my first time seeing so many dragons. How can these people who have not even been given government positions have so many heads? … .]
“Chiya.”
[Yes, master.]
“Did you warn him properly?”
[Yes, master. Hundreds of dragons rose up in revolt, and I straightly warned them that each of them possessed power comparable to that of a high-ranking demon.]
“Hundreds of dragons, did I say that?”
[Yes, master. The words were engraved clearly in your ears.]
The fox pursed his lips and then smiled slightly.
“Oops, I forgot to explain. “It’s not like there are hundreds of them.”
[yeah? So there are more?]
“No, hundreds. “But you forgot the word ‘always’.”
[always… … ?]
“The dragons in the Grand Canyon nest are numerous, and there are always hundreds of them, regardless of whether you sleep or not. What makes them annoying is not their power, but their arrogant sense of duty and infinite cloning power. Hehehe. It’ll be okay. If it’s him. You might actually like it. “Because I like fighting.”
The fox pricked up his ears and scratched his beard.
“is not it? Isn’t that definitely the case in this ‘life’? anyway. Let’s get ready to go back. We Torch.”
[at las… … ! Sobbing. I am thrilled.]
“Tell me about Hundred Ghosts’ Night Journey.”
The blue dragon bites the Yeouiju, and the Suzaku burns its wings.
When Hyeonmu raises his body, the earth trembles, and when the white tiger howls, all the beasts worship –
In the land of the spirits, the spirits of Twenty-Eight Stars willingly gave birth to fulfill the owner’s long-cherished wish.
* * *
The sword-like gusts of hundreds of dragons struck back. He then stepped back to avoid the hot breath melting the rock, and crushed the small dragon, which was moving like a wasp digging into the side, to a pulp with the baton. Immediately, I transformed Skade Mer into a scimitar and swung it with all my might, tearing off the wings of all the dragons in sight. Even as the dragons were falling, they rushed towards him, baring their teeth and claws. Dealing with a legion of dragons armed with the erratic movements of flying insects, the claws of birds of prey, the ferocity of wild beasts, and the magical breath of archmages is quite troublesome.
But it was worth overcoming.
At least.
Until hundreds of dragons were all killed.
I looked at the clear sky and thought I had won.
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When you turn your back on the victory.
I heard the sound of wings pounding my eardrums.
Resurrected.
The dragons, the wounds I inflicted, even serious injuries leading to death, disappeared everywhere.
Even with its strength restored, it filled the sky again. The dragons were in their original state.
Tsutsu-
after that.
How many times has it been already?
The dragon returns again.
It’s not just about healing wounds.
Even if it is completely silenced so that it cannot be played.
The dragon’s corpse returned to the light and was reborn in the empty air.
It was the same this time too. I thought differently and adjusted my power so that I could die slowly rather than causing instant death. However, the dragons that fell with their wings torn off clearly did not die immediately, but as time passed, they returned to the light and appeared in front of me again.
“f*ck.”
Dragons that appear endlessly.
“Is it a defense game?”
Several hundred already.
A few thousand.
Even though we killed tens of thousands of them!
Why are the dragons covering the sky the same?
fought. Killed. The dragon was no match for me. However, the number of enemies was so constant that it was thought to be infinite. There is no physical fatigue. The problem is the consumption of internal power. As the consumption continued, the strength that held the body together weakened. Since I had already died and come back to life once, I was afraid of reaching death. Finally, when my body didn’t move as I expected, I knew it was time to make a decision.
“I never thought I would start relying on you already.”
This is confidence.
chaos.
The Blade of Chaos can cut out a dragon that regenerates infinitely by its roots. Just as it captured the giant dragon, chaos will consume the light and bring about eternal death. But can I hold on? Until I catch and eat hundreds of dragons, is there any guarantee that I myself will not be swallowed up by chaos?
“under.”
The moment you realize that your doubts are opposing your resolution. I burst out laughing.
I became complacent. When? You’ve made this determination hundreds of times.
… Maybe not just this life or the last.
Even in my life before that, which I don’t remember.
Tsutsutsu.
The hesitation disappeared.
I accepted the chaos.
The dragons attacked harshly, not caring that they would come back to life even if they died.
I was instinctively afraid and quickly distanced myself. Chaos was like firecrackers. It ignited the wick in an instant and burned strongly, but in return it wanted my life. If a flame is life, then I was as dangerous as a candle.
“The end in one blow… … .”
It’s the worst.
It was time to raise the sword to use the best move.
The sound of burning, the sound of wings flapping, a faint resonance, a fierce howl.
A new, unexpected sound was heard in the sky where only unpleasant sounds like that had been echoing.
It was the soft melody of a string instrument. For a moment, Lily’s Byella came to mind, but it was deep and sad music rather than happiness. As the performance continued, the dragons’ movements became slower. yet. One by one, the dragons stopped acting like toys without batteries and began to fall. In an instant, tens of thousands of dragons fell to the ground. It’s not dead. just. I just fell asleep.
I looked at the performer.
A young man floating in the air with platinum-colored hair.
The eyes shine like jewels even when viewed from a distance, but apart from their splendor, they look lonely.
He is a wizard, dream keeper, and bard of the square. And the agent of happiness.
I gained strength.
The aftereffects of just holding it for a moment were so severe that I felt pain twisting my insides.
However, the pain was only temporary, and soon it went away and the comfort of lying down in a soft bed came.
It was Zmu’s power. He stopped my pain.
“Zmu.”
He was a dragon.
I recognized that fact the first time we met.
But I didn’t know at that time.
Only after reaching the level of a demi-god.
I realized he was no ‘ordinary’ dragon.
Even the huge white dragon that exuded overwhelming power and presence compared to other dragons.
In front of Zmu, I am nothing more than a firefly.
Zmu, who put the dragons to sleep in an instant, spoke calmly.
“Forgive me for being late.”
I was trying to decide what to answer, but ended up shrugging.
“It’s okay, you might be late.”
[As a former pessimist, honestly, this kind of thing sucks.]
[You are not human. It’s not even a devil. You are a dragon, right?]
I was embarrassed as I remembered the rude words and actions I had made to him.
“But why are you helping me?”
Zmu said with a bright smile.
“We’re friends, right?”
Oh, what a networking thing!
* * *
As expected, Zmu didn’t come to me just because I was a ‘friend’.
“They are nothing more than a by-product of a united will.”
On the day I was about to kill the dragons sleeping in the Black Desert, Zmu stopped me and said,
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