Admission is a waste of time (348)
Lesson 68. Those who wish for the resurrection of the true dragon – 4
“Penteus, son of the serpent, has come to punish the wicked murderers.”
“Nicteus and Lycus, sons of the earth, are with him!”
I’ve heard these names somewhere before.
Ban Yu-won looked up at these cuties of the universe who not only plagiarized Roman names but even Greek mythology, and muttered quietly.
“It’s not the first generation of Yong-Ah-Byeong. Is it the second generation?”
“It feels similar to our Knights. Much stronger, but… … .”
The knights who follow Asha are those who have maintained their purity through generations and remain true dragon warriors.
It was generally accepted that, apart from them, there were no dragonflies left in the universe.
That’s what I thought until I encountered Quinodon in the tower a while ago.
“Are all the dragon soldiers that disappeared from space there?”
“Ugh… … .”
Someone let out a deep sigh at the meaningless muttering of the Pridwen family.
The man who was the head of the Hecate family, and probably Rio’s father, muttered bitterly.
“I understand that there was such an agreement.”
He glanced at Rio, who had regained his form and was standing next to Ban Yu-won, and said.
“We made a promise to leave them alone in exchange for borrowing the sword to stab the master. But who would have thought that those who were hiding in fear of us would come looking for us first?”
“I know you well.”
“Because it was our duty to record and remember.”
The old man who spoke calmly looked at Rio.
“But it wasn’t our job to guess the future. Clio had to pay the price.”
“I was not afraid because I knew that there would be a future where I would be saved by Yuwon.”
Rio answered without even looking at the old man.
Ban Yu-won, who remembered being very surprised when the concept of bandages was transferred, decided not to point it out and kept his mouth shut.
“Are you talking about us, the mindless murderers?”
“Even though they held hands at the last moment, there is an old grudge that cannot be erased between them and the teenage families.”
“It’s an old grudge… … .”
The Hecate family nodded heavily at the words of the Ortima family leader.
“No matter how much you forget about the Tower Lord, you will remember the conflict between the Ten Clans and the True Dragon. Each clan will have an artifact based on the True Dragon.”
“That’s an interesting story.”
“I’d like to hear more, but let’s do it after we punish those guys. … … Ha, it seems like the teenage family found it quite amusing.”
“under.”
The Pridwen family took out a shield from somewhere and armed themselves.
As the Hecate family had just testified, the appearance of an artifact based on a true dragon made the Melodia family, who had been just watching the situation unfold, appear to have wiggled their eyebrows.
“Then, let’s see what those skeleton guys who have been hiding so well are capable of doing now to confront us.”
The Fridwen family left the hotel leading their elite troops.
On the way, he looked back at Ban Yu-won and gave him a look, as if he was watching him in action.
Deputy Ortima Gaju also floated lightly into the air.
“If that ship is entirely made of dragon bones… … it would make for good loot. Louisa, Lucien. Will you be with that man?”
“Yes, uncle.”
“Please forgive me.”
“No, that’s a good choice. … … It’s better than having you by my side.”
He nodded slightly as if he acknowledged Ban Yoo-won’s strength, and launched his body into the air as if he was firing a shell. In time with his movements, the magical power in the air thickly gathered, creating hundreds of magical bullets that drew long trails of light.
If we only look at the performance, it is more splendid and elegant than any other family, and it is a look that puts its soul on the line for appearances.
As I was blankly staring at it, Louisa next to me touched my forehead and spoke.
“That… …not all Ortima’s are like that.”
“What are you talking about? That was truly perfect magical control.”
“Lucain Orabeoni, please be quiet for a moment.”
Meanwhile, fighters from other families also left the hotel one by one and joined the battlefield.
Most of the high-ranking beings seemed to be flying into the sky to deal with the second-generation dragon soldiers, but even though several of them, each worthy of becoming legends, had come forward, the situation was not resolved, giving us a glimpse of their power.
but…….
“It seems that I am not enough to deal with the heads of all the teenage families.”
“Of course. Since the first generation didn’t come forward.”
The Hecate family head, who had taken a seat close to Ban Yu-won, began to give a full explanation.
“There are five Spartoi that Jinryong created with great care. The first of them is Echion, renowned for his snake-like tenacity and venom.”
“Are the rest Udaeus and Hyperenor, Pelorus and Chthonius? Pentheus and Nictheus, who have just invaded, and Lycus, the sons of Echion and Chthonius?”
“… … !”
The old man opened his mouth in shock.
In fact, anyone who has read Greek mythology would know this!
“Oh, that’s right. Of course, they are strong, but they can’t compare to the likes of Echion, and even they hid thousands of years ago when they couldn’t deal with the ten families. Moreover, if they knew that we were all gathered together, at least five Spartoi should have been with us.”
Ban Yu-won said, “Well… …,” trailing off.
Of course, the Ten Clans may have flourished for thousands of years as well, but they seem to have focused on maintaining the power of the clan leader by passing it down through the generations.
The conclusion I’ve reached after observing the abilities of the heads of the ten major clans so far is that, while they are certainly great, they can never reach the level of the president.
Well, that’s why the ten families can’t do anything about the union that’s being guarded by one president.
‘And where did that difference come from…? Of course, it’s highly likely that the president was the strongest from the beginning, but the difference may have widened because the ten great families inherited the family after the previous generation died, while the president steadily gained power.’
If life is infinitely extended while maintaining the physical and magical prime, wouldn’t it naturally continue to hone one’s strength and skills and become stronger in that state?
What if the five first-generation Spartoi born from the True Dragon’s teeth, including Echion, had the same conditions as the General?
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Even if it was difficult for the president, wouldn’t he have been able to overwhelm the heads of the ten major families?
‘But they didn’t come. There are two possibilities. The first is that my hypothesis is wrong and they are scared and hiding, and the second is… … .’
Ban Yu-won’s sharp gaze was fixed on the Melodia family.
Coincidentally, it wasn’t just Ban Yu-won who was glaring at him.
Aire was also glaring at him strongly.
“Is that you?”
“Mr. Aire.”
“You called them?”
“Do you doubt me?”
“… … .”
In fact, Ban Yu-won was not just suspicious, but also certain.
Isn’t this terminal structured so that only members of the teenage family can enter?
And any other teenage family member other than Melodia has basically zero chance of communicating with them.
There is only one possibility left, the Melodia family.
‘I thought that thanks to Aire’s existence, even if my allies didn’t know, I wouldn’t be an enemy, but that was a ridiculous mistake.’
Perhaps this was also an attempt to test his own anti-communism?
Even if that were true, from this moment on, he would become Ban Yu-won’s enemy.
Because it completely crossed the line of what is acceptable.
“you…….”
Vertical lines appeared in Aire’s eyes.
Ban Yu-won held her hand quietly.
“policy.”
“If it were just us, it might be okay, but not now.”
“……policy.”
“It’s time to choose, Aire. What will you do?”
I thought this moment would come someday.
At least I thought I would ask in a quieter atmosphere, when only Ban Yu-won and Aire could face each other and have a serious conversation.
As I was sighing, Aire answered firmly.
“I tell you again and again, I can’t let you go.”
“Okay, then you are my ally.”
“Yes, forever… … !”
“well.”
It was at that moment that the Melodia family leader intervened in their short but intense conversation.
“Who do you think created Echion, the king of Spartoi?”
“Is that important… … ?”
“It might be important to you, Aire.”
Melodia’s voice sounds distant.
Ban Yu-won realized that while his attention was focused on the other teenage families and the Yong-a soldiers, his true self had already disappeared.
Watch the half-circle, judge it, deliver a message, and then disappear before being attacked.
No one but the head of the Melodia family, a genius at teleportation, would have dared do that to Ban Yu-won.
This would have been impossible even if Yumina’s Seonggwang Flower Garden hadn’t lost its power because the hotel was open.
“I told you that Spartoi do not serve other dragons, but at the same time, it is also a legacy that is passed down to their own blood relatives.”
“Indeed. Was it not because of me and the Ten Clans that you summoned the Dragon Tooth Soldiers, but because of Aire?”
“I told you from the beginning. I didn’t come here because of you.”
The Melodia family leader laughed and completely disappeared.
Even though he was gone, his voice rang out like an echo.
“They will awaken Lady Aire’s instincts. The True Dragon can never be with the descendants of the Tower Lord.”
“True Dragon… …?”
Several of the heads of households looked at Aire with astonishment upon hearing that story, but she had no time to pay attention to them.
Her eyes once again turned into those of a dragon, and horns sprouted from her forehead.
It seemed like a change she had no control over.
“You, Youwon.”
“Aire?”
“They are calling me… ….”
―The eyes of death are telling. The thick smell of death is drawing near.
Suddenly Aire raised her head.
Ban Yu-won thought that he had to stop her even if it meant knocking her out――but Aire, who had sprouted wings behind her and flapped them, pushed Ban Yu-won back, kicked off the ground, and quickly flew into the air.
“No, I’ll turn back!”
“Aire――!”
Asha, who had hurriedly drawn her True Dragon Spear and held it, flew up after him.
While the remaining members of the teenage family were dumbfounded by the unimaginable turn of events, Ban Yu-won also scratched his head and ran out.
Was Melodia’s intention to do this from the beginning?
Or, did you make that judgment based on what you saw Ban Yu-won do at the gathering of the teenage families today?
‘If that’s true… … there are too many things to point out. I wonder if his attitude toward Clarente was the deciding factor.’
If he had known this would happen, he should have dealt with that guy long ago, but his mistake was to leave him alone, believing that Aire would take control.
Damn, Ban Yu-won, who had been clicking his tongue lightly, narrowed his eyes at the enemy warship that had come close to him.
[It’s pretty, how can there be such a pretty battleship!]
A pure white battleship made from the bones of a true dragon.
Lilith, the battleship collector, has been drooling since a while ago.
―The Eyes of Death announce that there is one strong man hidden there who cannot be ignored.
“Yes, if what the Melodia family was aiming for was the succession of Ayre, then at least Echion would be there among the first generation Spartoi.”
Ban Yu-won took a pose, holding the Requiem.
Aire, who had been flying wildly, is seen stopping in the sky close to the battleship, clutching her head and crying in pain.
Asha tried to suppress her somehow, but it was no use.
Just looking at it, it hints that if left alone for a little longer, it will turn into a dragon.
Judging by Melodia’s confident attitude, there was a possibility that whatever feelings Ayre had for Ban Yu-won would turn around and turn into enemies.
True Dragon, a being that exists only in legends.
Although the abilities that Aire had shown so far were outstanding and unrivaled by anyone, he was in fact far from being a true dragon who could stand up to his ancestors.
He thought it was because Aire was still young, but if there were other conditions to awaken her true power.
If the Melodia family head, who had been waiting for that time to come, could no longer bear it when he saw Aire, who was about to die because of Ban Yu-won, and tried to forcefully awaken her,
Just as Agumon, who was forced to evolve, evolved into SkullGreymon instead of MetalGreymon, if Aire were to cause trouble like that too!
‘At least you’re expelled.’
At this point, it doesn’t matter whether a decision is made here or not.
Aire, who appears as a true dragon, will be subject to the restraints of the ten families, and of course, will not be able to return to the Union.
If that happens, the only place for Ayre to be is Melodia, and… … the group created by those Dragon Tooth Soldiers.
She had already received information that another true dragon was trapped in the tower.
If she really turns against me, I’ll try to bring down those dragons, and then――my worst enemy will be born.
‘Well, up to here it’s all despair.’
Now it’s time to implement the Hope Plan.
Witchcraft, supernatural power, holy light, judgment, domination, stigmata, diamond, red flame, divine wind.
All the concepts that could strengthen oneself were activated at the same time, and Ban Yu-won, who was wearing a golden armor all over his body, shouted in a booming voice.
“Open the path to the center of the battleship――!”
All the power that Ban Yu-won possessed was put into action.
Ruchel, Heukseol, the Prominence family, and the Clarent family directly confronted the Yong-in and pushed them back.
Hecate, Selene, and even Yumina, who inherited the essence of the fallen family Juventa, poured out all kinds of high-level magic to make sure that nothing could block his vision.
Ban Yu-won added two concepts to the Origin Sword.
To advance violently.
Guan (貫), piercing through something that is irritating.
Ban Yu-won, holding Requiem, kicked the air and charged.
A black fog gently covered Requiem, adding to the power of death.
The few dragon soldiers who somehow managed to escape the hold and rush at him were scattered like drops of blood, but Ban Yu-won, who still had not lost any strength, quickly broke through the dozens of layers of protective shields protecting the battleship――.
At the center of a battleship made of the bones of a giant dragon, a naked man was performing a ritual sitting on a magic circle drawn in blood.
“It’s already too late――Kahuk.”
Pierced through.
The dragonfly, which had been standing still from the beginning as if it had no regard for its own life, laughed again as it was pierced by Requiem and vomited out blood filled with life force.
This is because the magic was originally cast with the premise of losing one’s life.
“The succession is complete, and so my death has meaning. The True Dragon is extremely angry at losing what is his, do you know that?”
“Tsk.”
Ban Yu-won first broke the bastard’s face and robbed him of all the concepts he had.
If I gave this to Asha, who was leading a real army of dragons, she would be so happy―― The moment I had that thought, I felt a huge shadow fall above me.
A triangular head, with countless shiny scales like a lizard.
Eyes as blue as the sky, looking straight at him.
Jinryong looked at him and said.
-Yuwon… … Am I really weird?
The voice of a nervous young girl.
The dragon’s fangs glowed so fiercely that it looked like it would chew him up right away if he said anything strange.
Ban Yu-won, whose mind had gone blank, answered instinctively.
“No, isn’t it cool?”
-thank god.
The dragon, truly relieved, opened his mouth and laughed.
Ban Yu-won, who had been quite frightened by the majesty of the True Dragon, laughed as she confirmed the concept of the oath that was shining brightly within her body as if suppressing all of her instincts as a True Dragon.
This time, I decided to just be grateful for my light body.
