Episode 984
[Eeeeek!]
Desiuros’s diamond-shaped eyes trembled as if he felt extreme fear just by looking at Laon.
-Hmm!
Lass looked around Desiuros’ body, licking his lips.
-That guy’s flesh has gotten really plump! He’s got a lot of fat, so he’s sure to taste hot and spicy!
The guy said that since the whirlwind had a scabbard, he would just season it and grill it and eat it, and his mouth was watering.
‘You have no right to call me crazy… .’
I couldn’t even imagine trying to add seasoning to a wound that had been stabbed with a knife. He was the craziest thing I’ve ever seen.
Phew! Phew!
Laon cut off Desiuros’ horn with his blazing blue magic sword.
[Ugh…]
Desiurus flinched as he felt the hardest part of his body, his horn, being cut off like a piece of paper.
“Has the Dragon Lord visited you recently?”
Raon looked down at Desiuros with calm eyes as if he knew everything.
[Yes, how did you do that…]
Desiurus swallowed dryly, rolling his eyes that were larger than his torso.
‘You came after all.’
As expected, the Dragon Lord came to find the high-level dragons and told them about his plans for the future.
‘It’ll be easy to extract information from this guy.’
Desiuros doesn’t know that Latiru has leaked the information. The current situation is probably confusing in many ways, so it would be a good idea to use his confused state of mind to get the information.
“Shut up and answer the questions.”
Raon grabbed the divine sword that he had buried in the sand.
Hwaaaaah!
The heat from the blade brushed past Desiuros’ face. Red blood spurted out from under the eyes of the man who had been struck by the sword.
[Hmm…]
Desiurus slowly opened his huge maw, gripped by the fear of death.
[Yes, as you said, Lord came to see me a while ago.]
He figured he knew everything and just told the truth.
“I told you to prepare for war, didn’t I?”
Raon twitched his hand holding the magic sword while looking at Desiuros’ shaking pupil.
[Oh, no. What the hell are you…]
As Desiurus shook his chin in confusion, the sand surrounding him began to heave like waves.
[What is your identity? The blond-haired, red-eyed human that Lord warned me about was you after all…]
He was astonished at the series of events that defied his understanding and his nose twitched. That sight alone was the answer.
‘The blond-eyed human that the Dragon Lord warned me about is not me, but my grandfather.’
The blond-eyed human that the Dragon Lord would warn against would naturally be Glenn.
Even if you don’t know it now, your previous self probably wasn’t good enough to catch Lord’s eye.
‘They were really preparing for war.’
Judging from Desiuros’s answer and the situation so far, it seems clear that the dragons are on Sima’s side and preparing for war.
‘What f*cking lizards.’
It was absurd that the so-called mediators of the world were preparing for war behind the monstrous beings who were trying to lead the continent to destruction.
-Didn’t the king say so?
Lars shook his head as if he found it pitiful.
– Those lizards are useless except for eating! They are an ‘ecosystem disruptor’ that must be killed on sight!
The guy snorted, saying he was not a messenger of God or a mediator of the continent, but a mere pest.
‘Harmful tide? In a way, that’s perfect.’
Raon snickered and put his paw on Desiuros’ snout.
“What else did you say?”
Raon took a short breath and then nodded.
[That, that’s all. I just told you to prepare for war and to watch out for you.]
DeSiuro shook his head, as if he thought he was Glenn.
“That’s not all, is it?”
Raon slowly reached out and brought the blazing blue magic sword to Desiuros’ eyes.
[I, really! I told you to recruit more Guardians because a war that will shake the continent will soon break out!]
DeSiurus shook his chin, saying that was really all.
“You’re annoying.”
Raon took a quick sip and stabbed the inside of Desiuros’ gums with his magic sword.
Phew! Phew!
The dragon’s flesh, pierced by the blade of frost, split like cheese and red blood gushed out.
[Koooooooooo!]
Desiurus screamed as his whole body writhed in pain for the first time since he was born.
‘There’s no need to treat trash lizards humanely.’
Desiurus neglected his duties as a mediator and created a factory to craft gems, enslaving humans and dwarves.
‘That too in a terrible tunnel.’
Since he had personally rescued the hostages, he was able to inspect the inside of the lair, and it was nothing but a pit of fire.
Even for someone with high fire resistance, the heat was so strong that it must have been hell not only for ordinary people but also for dwarves who were strong against heat.
Torture was a luxury for a lizard like him, who kidnapped and tormented people and dwarves only for his own desires.
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“You’d better open your mouth quickly. I have no patience.”
Raon smiled coldly, saying that it would only get stronger.
[Ugh!]
Desiuros rolled his frightened eyes from side to side as if trying to recall a memory.
[Oh, come to think of it…]
He opened his mouth slightly, blood streaming down his face.
“Come to think of it?”
Raon nodded, telling me to speak quickly.
[When I asked Lord when the war would come, he said that the humans under the volcano were not ready.]
“Under the volcano?”
[Yes. He also told me to go there myself and tell him the location later…]
DeSiurus shook his head, saying that was really all.
‘It’s a volcano.’
Finally, a clue has emerged.
The continent is so large that there are many volcanoes, but if we mobilize the manpower of the Five Emperors, we will be able to find an artificial place in a short period of time.
“Who is under the volcano?”
Raon looked at Desiuros with his sword slightly tilted.
[No, I don’t know. I just told you to go and see later!]
He shook his head and said that Lord disappeared leaving behind only those words.
‘This part is disappointing.’
Even though they are the same Sama, the tendencies of Delus, Baekhyeolgyo, and Eden are very different.
If we knew their identity, we could prepare accordingly and then invade, but it was a shame that we couldn’t do that.
‘But one thing is certain.’
Raon frowned as he looked up at the golden sky.
‘The Dragon Lord knows all of Sima’s locations.’
As discussed at the Five Emperors’ Council, it was clear that the Dragon Lord knew not only the location of the Black Tower, but also all of Sima’s remaining activities.
“Okay, what’s next?”
Raon nodded after remembering the location under the volcano.
[I told you, there is no next time!]
Desiurus shook his glaring eyes, saying he had told everything he knew.
“I don’t think so?”
Raon took a quick sip.
[Really! I told you everything I really knew!]
DeSiurus lashed out, saying he had told the story of his conversation with Lord without leaving out a single word.
“What is that…?”
Raon licked his lips and lifted the magic sword again.
“Ask your body and you will know.”
He smiled broadly and thrust the blades of the divine and magical swords into the scales of Dsiuros.
Hwaaaaaaaah!
They pushed all the heat and cold into the person as if they were torturing him.
[Kuaaaah!]
Desiuros began to scream, his eyes rolled back as if he was in the most pain he had ever felt.
-Oh my!
Lars shook his head fiercely as if to tell him to stop.
‘Don’t even think about stopping him. This guy enslaves innocent people.’
-That’s not it! If you tease him too much, he’ll get stressed and the meat will become tough!
The guy raised his finger, saying that he should be given some time to rest.
‘… … .’
Raon looked at Las with bewildered eyes.
‘What on earth do I do with this carnivore…?’
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“Hmm… .”
Raon lowered his eyebrows as he looked at the rag-like neck and face of Desiuros.
‘It seems like you really don’t know anything more than that.’
Even when they tortured him by sticking a frost magic sword, which was the enemy of Desiuros, into his tongue, he did not open his mouth.
It seemed true that he had told me everything he knew.
[Huhhhh…]
“Dsiuros.”
Laon approached Desiuros, who was groaning as if he was about to die.
[Ugh!]
Desiurus narrowed his eyes as if he felt fear just by looking at himself.
“Let me ask you one last question.”
Raon wiggled his finger downwards towards Desiuros.
“Where is the Dragon Lord’s Rare?”
Since things have come to this, it might not be a bad idea to deal with Lord first before looking for Sima.
If we catch that guy, we’ll automatically know Sima’s location.
[No, I don’t know.]
Desiurus shook his head, spitting out black, dead blood.
“You don’t know? The location of the rare?”
[That’s right. Lord only came to us directly, never once calling us to Rare.]
He looked into his own eyes and shook his bloody snout.
[Besides, dragons don’t have much interest in their own kind…]
Desiuros shook his head, saying that he did not know the lairs of other races, let alone Lordman.
‘It seems true.’
Looking at DeSiurus’ expression, it seemed like that statement was true.
-That’s probably true. Dragons don’t care if a saint or an old dragon is defeated, as long as it doesn’t kill a hatchling.
Las scoffed, saying they were the most uncohesive race in the world.
“Okay. Then this is it.”
Raon nodded calmly and lifted the magic sword, the blue light starting to disperse.
[What? Hey, this is it…]
Desiurus lifted his head in desperation.
[Didn’t you say you’d spare my life if I spoke?]
“When me?”
Raon chuckled and shook his head.
“The only way you could survive was to catch those guys.”
He pointed at the whirlwind inspectors with a laugh.
“I never once said that answering a question would save my life.”
Raon waved his hand, saying it was just an illusion in your head.
[profit….]
Desiurus’s chin dropped as he realized that he had made a great mistake.
[Oh, no!]
“Just go away.”
Raon swung his magic sword towards the neck of Desiuros, who was trying to gather mana to fight back.
Choaaaaaaah!
There was a cutting sound like paper being cut, and a blue line was drawn on Desiuros’ neck.
Paaaaaaaaaaah!
The frozen dragon’s neck broke apart with a graceful frost color.
[ah….]
After living for thousands of years and abandoning his faith as a mediator, the dragon turned into a lizard and fell into the cold desert.
Kuuuuuuung!
After confirming that Desiuros was dead, Raon shook off the blood-stained divine sword and magic sword.
-The king can see everything.
Lars narrowed his eyes at himself.
-Even if that lizard had beaten the kids, you wouldn’t have let them live, right?
‘of course.’
Raon nodded without hesitation.
‘There’s no need to keep promises with trash.’
As Lass said, even if Desiuros had won the battle with Gwangpungjeon, he would have just defeated him by striking him with his sword.
Because a lizard like that doesn’t deserve to live.
‘More than I thought….’
Raon smacked his lips as he looked at the corpse of Desiuros, whose eyes were becoming blurry.
‘The harvest is good, isn’t it?’
We captured an ancient dragon called Dsiuros to weaken the enemy’s forces, obtained information that one of the Samas was under the volcano, and rescued many hostages.
There was no loss, only gain.
‘Oh, one more.’
Raon smiled and looked at the Gwangpungjeon inspectors.
‘Those guys have gained confidence and experience.’
The Gwangpungjeon succeeded in hunting the ancient dragon and realized the power they possessed. This experience will be of great help in the future war.
-There’s more!
Las raised his finger, saying, “Not yet.”
-You can now eat grilled dragon! And it’s the red dragon with the best flavor!
The guy grumbled, saying that wasn’t the biggest one.
“ha….”
How did it come to this… .
I felt a little sorry because I felt like I had ruined Lass.
“Whew, it’s finally over.”
Burren let out a long sigh, as if releasing the tension he had been holding onto until the end.
“I really thought I was going to lose this time. I almost got stabbed when the breath came flying at me!”
Martha felt a cold sweat run down her forehead as she remembered the moment when the breath of flame fell.
“It was hard because it was hot….”
Runaan shook his head, as if he hated the heat of this area more than the war with Dsiuros.
“Honestly, I wanted to run away, but everyone held on….”
Crane slumped his shoulders, thinking of his colleague beside him.
“Ehhhhhhhh… .”
Dorian looked around Desiurus’ corpse, laughing strangely as if he had never cried before.
He seemed already happy at the thought of putting that corpse in his belly bag.
“I told you it’s really Torai… .”
Trevin shook his head, saying he didn’t think he was in his right mind.
“That’s why it can withstand the storm.”
Mark Gotten laughed blandly, saying it was something he would have to get used to.
“I, I… .”
As Raon was putting the Jecheon Sword and Jinhon Sword back into their scabbards, a dry voice was heard from behind him.
“I’m truly sorry for asking why, why did you save me?”
“We were rude and did not recognize you as our benefactor… .”
“Please forgive me.”
Those who had been captured by Desiuros bowed their heads and apologized for what they had said when they saw Breath.
“It’s okay. I completely understand.”
Raon smiled without any worries and waved his hand.
‘To them, Desiurus must have been both a devil and a god.’
Those people were kidnapped by Desiuros and lived for a long time in a lair filled with nothing but heat.
Since they were people who were living because they could not die, it was natural for them to be terrified at the sight of Desiuros’ breath.
“Thank you for saving me.”
Latiru knelt on the sand as if she was truly grateful.
“I will repay this favor somehow.”
He bowed his head, saying that he owed her his life and that he would repay her more than that.
“We too! We will definitely repay this debt!”
The dwarves behind Larritu also bowed their heads and shouted their thanks for saving them.
“That’s why rescue missions are so great.”
“I’m not trying to get a greeting, but it makes me happy to see the faces of people like that.”
“I also feel like I need to work harder in the future.”
The stormtroopers waved at the people and dwarves who came to offer their thanks.
Paaaaaaa!
As the dwarves finished greeting each other and stood up, their eyes suddenly lit up.
“Benefactor! I know this sounds crazy, but can I see the sword?”
“Where did you learn swordsmanship? It’s not your ordinary swordsmanship!”
“What are you going to do with the dragon’s corpse? We can make you a weapon or armor!”
As soon as the dwarves finished expressing their gratitude, they began to fulfill their desires. They approached him with zombie-like gestures, eager to see his sword and his sword skills.
“I’ll do that later….”
Raon shook his head as he looked at the black, dead desert.
“I think we should get out of here before it gets too dark.”
I looked around, saying that we should first withdraw from this hellish land.
“Oh, if you tell me where you used to live, I can send you there.”
Raon looked at the people and dwarves, asking them to tell him where they lived.
“The mountain that was our dwelling place has collapsed because of Desiurus. So….”
Latiru looked at Raon and smacked her lips.
“Can’t you accept me into your power?”
He bowed his head as if asking for a favor.
“Please!”
The other dwarves also bowed down to receive the new recruits.
However, some of them seemed to be looking for places to go, but were just there to see his sword and swordsmanship.
“Since I am not the head of our family, I will just listen to your opinion for now.”
Raon smiled and turned his gaze to the people.
“You guys… .”
“My village also fell to Desiuros.”
An old man with wrinkles on his face like tree bark shook his head.
“It was a village right in front of this desert, and with one gesture from that bastard….”
The old man’s lips trembled as he said that the entire village had been burned and buried under sand.
“Then let’s all move together for now.”
Raon nodded, deciding to take everyone back to Sieghart.
“First, we need to clean up the bodies and the loot left here.”
Of course, we had to take not only Desiurus’ body, but also the treasure he had accumulated.
“Yes! We know everything, so bring it to us!”
Latiru nodded, crossing her arms.
“It’s finally time for us to step forward!”
“Let’s start by taking care of that damn dragon’s corpse!”
The dwarves offered to divide the dragon’s corpse and help move the remaining items here.
“Oh, you don’t have to do that.”
Raon told them to rest and gestured behind them.
“Dorian.”
“Yep! I was waiting for you to call me!”
Dorian raised his hand in a salute and opened his pouch in front of Desiurus.
“uh…?”
“Wh, what are you trying to do?”
“Even if it’s a subspace pocket, it can’t hold a whole dragon corpse….”
The dwarves blinked in confusion.
“are you okay!”
Dorian shook his head as if to tell them to just watch, then lifted the dead Desiurus’ tail.
As he put the tip of his tail into his belly pouch, the dragon’s corpse, which seemed ready to cross the desert, was instantly sucked into it.
“uh…?”
“Hey, does this make sense?”
“What kind of subspace pocket is this…?”
“Monster, monster! There are only monsters!”
Not only the hostages, but also the dwarves were shocked and wide-eyed. They looked even more shocked than when Gwangpungjeon defeated Dsiuros.
-What! Are you not eating now?
Las waved his hand, suggesting that they should grill and eat the desiuros right away.
‘The people who were held hostage are having a hard time. They need to get some rest first.’
Raon waved his hand as if to appease Las.
-Then feed me something else! Haven’t you been starving all day?
‘no….’
-Come on, let’s eat! Bring whatever you want!
It was when Lars was throwing a tantrum like a child.
[You have successfully hunted the dragon.]
[All abilities increase by 10 points.]
[characteristic….]
[style….]
Raon nodded at Las as he looked at the message.
‘It’s out. Here’s something for you to eat.’
He pointed to the blue-tinged message, saying it was very generous.
-No, why is this coming out! It’s not like he caught it!
Lass was caught by the whirlwind and was angry, asking why he was being rewarded.
‘That’s right. I won the Gwangpungjeon… Ah! Did I hit the final blow?’
Raon snapped his fingers. Thinking about it, he realized that he was the one who killed Desiuros in the end.
-Ma, Makta? Where is that! You damned trash system! The King didn’t set it up!
Lars yelled at him for moving around on his own.
‘Hmm… .’
Raon ignored Las’s outburst and narrowed his eyes as he studied the last part of the message.
‘A new title… .’
Dragon killer?
