Episode 190 Dragon and Wool -3-
Kwakwakwakwa.
Fire pours down.
The blue flames rush in like a raging sea.
From the beginning, I was gathering my magic power with the intention of hitting the back of the head.
Didn’t avoid it.
Instead, he flew into the blue flames.
While activating the Golden Fleece.
It happens as if the golden shields are overlapping.
Blocked by the shield, the flames and Dragon Flames could not inflict even a speck of damage on me.
All it does is block your view because it’s all burning in all directions.
“[Hehehe, you little bastard! You got fooled!]”
The golden dragon laughed loudly and stuck his snout out.
Dragon Flame is a trick. The real attack is a bite attack.
The vicious fangs are trying to devour me.
The Golden Fleece’s invincibility period is not long.
If you keep biting me, it will end naturally.
“joy.”
It doesn’t matter.
I equipped and executed the spirit transformation as soon as the golden dragon bit me.
Turup!
“[Huh?]”
My body turns into a ghost.
It passes through the golden dragon’s fangs or whatever.
What was visible after the bones, flesh, and scales had passed was a thick nape.
I had already drawn my sword.
He stabbed the master of the sword, also equipped with the Nephilim’s sword, in one breath.
“Kuaaaah!”
A situation where even verbs are changed for the ultimate goal.
A violent storm of magical power assaulted my mind.
Gulp, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The sword falls from his neck as the golden dragon glows.
Me flying away.
In the meantime, he threw Mjolnir.
Kkwarreung!
Mjolnir strikes the wound with a thunderbolt.
The wound tore open and blood gushed out like a fountain.
“[You bastard! You little punk! I’ll kill you!]”
The golden dragon roared and watched me.
The lit vertical pupils radiate a menacing aura.
Still floating in the air.
The golden dragon opened its mouth.
Trying to unleash the Dragon King Flame again.
Since the immortality of the Golden Fleece has already been consumed, he must have thought that this would be unstoppable.
We need to prepare.
After landing safely, he returns to holding Mjolnir in his left hand.
Deploy the Aegis mounted on your forearm.
With the strengthening effects of Mjolnir and Aegis, he took out the Silent Sword again with his right hand.
Kwaaaaah!
The second Dragon King Flame flies in.
It is different from the first one from the beginning.
The space is on fire before you even get there.
It looks completely distorted and falling apart.
This time, for real.
It was struck with all the magic power there was.
“Huh.”
But I just laughed briefly.
I was the one who withstood the sunfire for over 15 seconds at level 3.
How about now?
Now that you’re level 6, decked out in SSR-grade gear and have your talent slots filled with higher-level talents?
[Magic Resistance][Fire Resistance][Black Flame]
[Brilliance][Divine Aura][Magic Shield]
A black flame arises.
A divine light spreads behind him.
Black flame and brilliance come together.
Thus, a force arises that should be called black light, or silent light.
The two gods, especially the silent light that rushes towards Aegis.
Instead of the usual milky-blue shield, an ink-colored shield is created.
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A dark shield blocks my path like an iron wall.
The Dragon King Flame hits directly above it.
A stream of flame struck the ink-colored shield like a beam cannon, but… … .
It’s blocked.
The ink-colored shield vibrated violently, and my arm felt like it was going to break, but it did not break through.
The same was true of the heat that set the world on fire.
It was hot and hot, but my skin was distorted from the burns, but that was it.
In the end, Dragon Flame failed to burn me.
“Kuaaaah!”
But the golden dragon let out an arrogant cry.
It was not a roar of anger or bewilderment, but a roar of triumph.
I couldn’t understand it because it wasn’t equipped with a verb, but maybe it said something like this?
“[Did you get it done?]”
Said.
He threw down his shield roughly.
The remaining embers burst out and the dust scattered.
At that moment, my eyes met with the golden dragon’s.
Eyes widening in surprise.
He smiled once, changed his expression, and jumped in.
“[Noooom!]”
Magic is flying.
Flame grenades, lightning bolts, icicle blasts, and ground shells are fired like crazy.
I ignored everything.
Because I had magic resistance and magic reflection.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Equipped with a shield, it deflects everything.
Magic attacks become my weapons instead.
A golden dragon roars loudly after being struck by the magic it used.
It soon lowers its body and sways its tail vigorously.
Kuaaa!
Tail-wagging attack.
I counted in my head and my eyes lit up.
Flash!
The world goes dark and then brightens.
The sight that turned on like that blinking.
I was already off the ground and floating in the air.
Just above the golden dragon’s head.
If I fell, it would hit the wound on my neck that I had just scratched.
“[Eww! This little bastard!]”
He threw himself into the air using the Great Air Raid and the Golden Ox in succession.
Insert the silent sword directly into the wound.
An attack that is carried out only by the sword’s owner.
That alone was enough.
The silent sword went all the way into the sword hilt.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The golden dragon begins to glow.
It rolls over, buries its head in the nest, and flaps its huge wings wildly.
A tremendous force was pushing me away, but I gritted my teeth and endured.
Now was the watershed.
I was able to inflict fatal wounds on the Golden Dragon twice while he was off guard, but if I fall again, I will also be in danger.
‘It’s difficult if you give it time.’
The golden fleece has the power of immortality and resurrection.
The golden dragon absorbed the power of the golden fleece for two thousand years.
Of course, it doesn’t have resurrection, but it does have the [restoration] characteristic.
It will recover to full health in just a little while.
You can tell just by looking at the wounds I’ve created.
More than half of them have already recovered.
We have to end it now.
[Giant’s Power][Dragon’s Words][Diamond Font]
[Sacred][Holy Light][Lightning]
Hanging on for dear life with the strength of a giant.
Since Dragon Cry consumes a lot of magic power, equip only Dragon Speech and nullify the cry of the Golden Dragon.
It can withstand being struck on the ground and pinned to the wall like a diamond.
He drew out the full power of Mjolnir with a magic wand, strengthened it with holy light, and then granted it lightning.
And embody the power that the Thor Cult’s Pope had shown.
That is, it creates an annihilation lightning.
Gooooooo.
It vibrates low and is filled with transparent lightning.
He raised his left hand high.
Kkwarreung!
Heaven responds and lightning strikes.
To Mjolnir, in my left hand.
He just slammed it down.
“asleep!”
Kwaaaaang!
The roar of thunder. The lightning crackling.
Flesh burst as if crushed and blood evaporated.
The scales, tendons, and bones were all weak.
A large hole was ripped open on the back of the golden dragon’s neck.
“[Kuaaaaah! I’ll kill you!]”
The golden dragon glows even more fiercely.
But the odds were already against him.
I gritted my teeth and struck down Mjolnir.
Once, twice, three times, four times.
With the heart of a hammering craftsman.
Or as the heart of a destroyer who demolishes buildings.
He broke the golden dragon again and again.
It wasn’t easy.
The golden dragon struggled desperately.
From simply jumping around in their nest, they took to the skies, performing acrobatic flights, and even spraying themselves with magic to try and knock me down.
But all failed.
I endured it by changing the characteristics dozens of times.
After several hours had passed like that.
The battle that started around lunchtime didn’t end until after sunset.
When the setting sun stretches across the western sky and turns the sky red.
I was able to reach a conclusion.
“[Eeeeeeeee… … .]”
A breathless groan.
The golden dragon stumbled.
It starts to fall slowly.
To the Golden Dragon’s Nest, where the first battle began.
Kuuung!
A vibration that shakes the world.
“Cough!”
I also vomited blood.
They say the golden dragon acted as a buffer, but I was also still shocked.
“Ugh, ugh.”
The golden dragon groans.
My eyes were blurry.
It is said to have restorative properties, but it is because too much blood has been lost.
Now it’s time to see the end.
Phew!
He pulled out the silent sword that was stuck all the way to the handle.
He takes up his sword and positions himself between the golden dragon’s eyes.
The dragon’s weak point.
If you pierce the very hard scales between the horns and release the sword, its tip will reach the brain.
No matter how strong a dragon is, if the brain is damaged, it’s over.
“[Save me… … Save me.]”
The golden dragon begged me for his life.
“[Just spare my life, just spare my life. I will give you everything I have. Do you need a miracle elixir? How about an ancient magic sword with high-level magic? Gold, I will give you gold too! Just spare my life, and I will tell you my secret storehouse!]”
gibberish.
There is no such thing.
Where would a man who sleeps with the golden fleece get the elixir and the magic sword?
All he has is the golden fleece and the gold mine.
“No need.”
Crunch.
He stabbed the sword in.
With the black and white sword displayed.
Then, as he squeezed out all his magical power, the light from the golden dragon’s eyes went out.
The golden dragon lowers its head.
This was the end of the Golden Dragon, who believed in the Dragon King Flame and ignored the warnings of his sixth sense.
“Hoooo.”
My mind was blown.
Forgotten pains come rushing in from all directions.
My skin is all dry, my hair is all burnt, and my throat is terribly dry… … .
Wow!
The Golden Fleece was activated.
Golden waves spread and heal me.
There was no need to drink potions or change traits.
My body regenerated quickly and the pain disappeared.
I took out a drink and sipped it while admiring my loot.
“It’s big.”
A golden dragon that is only level 7 but is as old as an ancient dragon.
It was large in size and had many by-products.
What are you going to do?
Of course you have to take everything with you.
It’s all money and magic ingredients.
If you make a magical weapon from the byproduct of a dragon, it will be R-grade even if made by a beginner blacksmith.
If you meet a good craftsman, even SSR level is possible.
‘I need to upgrade my Geumoh set.’
The Geumo set goes well with the Golden Dragon.
You can also strengthen it to SSR level in the game.
He pulled out his sword and began to dismantle the golden dragon.
First, from the heart.
First of all, I took care of the heart.
Kuung, kuung, kuung.
Already stopped.
However, it periodically emits waves of magical power.
He checked the magic circuit inside and smiled faintly.
[Dragon King Flame]
Because this trait was dormant.
‘Let’s make a level 7 special potion with this.’
Six material properties of Jijihwa.
Black Flame, Sun Flame, Hell Flame, Dragon Flame, Heavenly Flame, Chaos Flame.
This is the fourth characteristic to be acquired.
Bring Celestial Flower from Olympus and Chaos Flower from the Great Rift to complete collecting all materials.
Immediately after reaching level 7, you win the bet with the Sun Tower.
It’s been almost a year, right? Maybe?
Crunch! Swish! Crunch!
Dismantle the golden dragon.
It’s been a while since I used the slaughter trait.
A characteristic obtained by catching and slaughtering a mountain king in Cheorwon City.
The dragon’s horns, eyes, nose, tongue, scales, bones, and flesh were all torn apart and piled up.
“Red. Keep it in the sky ship.”
[Yes, master.]
The dismantled by-products are piled up on the deck of the sky ship.
Magic golems and magic drones carried away the byproducts.
I repeat, the Skyship is the size of an aircraft carrier.
There was still room to carry everything, including the ancient dragons.
“her…….”
“The golden dragon… … .”
“Oh, what should I do?”
“It won’t work, it won’t work like this.”
Villagers and pilgrims stamp their feet from a distance.
Villagers who lost their tourist resources overnight.
Pilgrims who were unable to take even a single strand of the Golden Fleece with them.
Well, I guess you’ll figure it out.
The villagers can live off of mining instead of the golden dragon.
Pilgrims might even find a few strands of wool if they search the gold mines carefully.
Wouldn’t it be worth putting in that much effort?
Guaaaang!
After dismantling, it takes flight.
On board the sky ship.
It was intended.
If you catch a golden dragon, you need to tell the whole neighborhood that you caught a golden dragon.
Because then the rewards on Olympus will be different.
I arrived at Mitikasbong at dawn the next day.
It was a time when the warm spring sunlight brightened the world.
Descend slowly.
Towards the Great Temple of Gaia located on the slope of Mount Mitikas.
Pilgrims have been lining up since dawn.
Pilgrims looking up at the sky boat as if their eyes were dazzled.
As the size of the sky ship is reduced to an appropriate size and anchored to one side, an earthquake begins to occur in the eyes of the pilgrims.
“What is that?”
“Oh, is that a piece of meat?”
“I feel a strong magical power… … ”
“Horns! Look at those horns!”
“What kind of horn is that big? It must be ten times bigger than an elephant’s tusk!”
“It’s a dragon! It’s a dragon’s corpse!”
“What? A dragon?”
“It’s obvious! I saw it at the museum! It’s dragon horns and dragon teeth!”
“Is that true?”
“oh my god!”
“Golden Dragon! The golden dragon has been caught!”
Any pilgrim attempting to climb Olympus is fully aware of the Twelve Labors.
But the golden dragon corpse appeared?
Perfectly processed and easy to make into a weapon?
The commotion spread like dominoes.
Soon, the Daesinjeon on the mountain begins to stir.
The Pegasus took flight.
Heavily armed knights circled the sky several times and landed on the deck of the skyship.
It’s not just the knights.
The priestesses and priestesses I saw inside the temple yesterday were also mixed in.
“Gaia… … the sun that sets in the west… … .”
The blindfolded priestess prayed with a sigh.
“Where is the golden fleece?”
“Here it is.”
I held out both arms.
The priestess gently strokes the golden fleece and shakes her head.
“It’s a perfect authentic piece. It’s in perfect condition, without any damage.”
“Is the task accomplished?”
“Yes. Perfectly, no, perfect is not enough. You have achieved transcendence by subduing even this greedy dragon.”
The priestess looked at me once and continued speaking.
“The golden fleece was originally meant for the gods. Even if you are the Guardian of the Stigmata, you must offer the golden fleece to enter Olympus. However, since you have defeated the greedy golden dragon, you can choose another plan. The first is to offer the golden fleece, and the second is to offer the corpse of the golden dragon instead of the golden fleece. Then, you will not only ascend to Olympus, but you will also be invited to the gods’ banquet as a guest.”
Are you crazy?
The golden fleece and the golden dragon’s corpse are mine.
God or whatever, I can never give it to you.
“Is there a third one?”
“Yes. Since you have completed the task, the Guardian may keep both the Golden Fleece and the Golden Dragon Corpse for himself. However, in this case, you may ascend to Olympus, but you will not be invited to the banquet of the gods. If you wish to attend the banquet of the gods, you must perform a separate task on Olympus.”
Of course it should be like that.
There are a few traits that are easy to obtain from Olympian tasks.
There are also some traits that you absolutely must obtain.
I nodded vigorously.
“I’ll do it for the third time.”
“I see. I knew you would choose the third. Isn’t it the true nature of a hero to challenge task after task, overcome it, and ascend to the constellation?”
The priestess turned around.
“Open the Great Gate.”
A voice filled with magical power.
There was an immediate reaction.
Gugugugugugu!
The door opens with a loud noise.
It is not the side door that ordinary pilgrims use when climbing.
It is not a small door that opens for pilgrims who have achieved moderate success in their tasks.
It is not a main gate that is only open to world-renowned heroes who have achieved great feats.
Daeseongmun.
A term referring to the main shrine of Mitikasbong itself.
The main shrine, which had been like a castle wall, was split open to the left and right.
Just for me.