Black Summoner

- The Fire Dragon King.

(My, have you lost to the flames?

The feeling of pain in my right arm that came late. It was also during the bundle that I finished the change. The right arm of the Fire Dragon King, chewed off by a diseased multi-headed polar pyro-hydra (Meltopiro-hydra), was swallowed up and incinerated by ethereal flames. However, there is no time for the Fire Dragon King to be allowed to relieve himself. With the exception of the neck that carries Effil, the six remaining Ethereal Dragons are on the verge of eating up their limbs.

- Gow!

Taking the magma supplied from the volcano into its wings, the high-energy Fire Dragon King ejected them from the rear and began to fly at an unusual rate. Even the Polar Pale Fire Dragon (Meltopyrohydra) can't keep up.

"This is..."

If you are Kelvin and Lion with modern knowledge, you will have what comes to mind in the shape of the Fire Dragon King today, even if you are not familiar with the field. - In jet fighters, afterburner. A bunch of flames resembling it were spraying up from the wings of the Fire Dragon King. That's not all behind it either, but can be accommodated in all directions by subtly adjusting some of the wings. This made the orbit of the Fire Dragon King unpredictable.

"Kuhaha! It's the first time you've been drunk by my fiery fire! But..."

"Still, it doesn't change the point."

Also Effil's arrow, which is unleashed to say no. The Fire Dragon King, whose extremely pale burning scorched arrow (meltblaze arrow) should be traveling irregularly fast, sucks in as he aimed.

"Nuuuu!"

The Fire Dragon King shoots his fiery claws and flies a pale arrow. but the pain of the fever running right after. Even though the contact was momentary, Effil had done damage until the arrow smashed and wounded the Fire Dragon King's nails, which mimic the heat. All I'm saying is that resistance, deactivation ability, etc. are useless.

"What a high level of fire! Thank you, take it!

Touch it and you won't get hurt. But that's also true of pale flames. If it is heavily attacked by the Fire Dragon King, it will disappear with dew in an instant. This is a collision of specialized destructive and destructive forces. It's a battle to get stuck and how to hit and burn down a high-powered attack.

Widespread radiological breath (brace). It was released by the Fire Dragon King. It is also separate from the flames of red balls released earlier. A sea of flames emitted without gaps swallows each neck of the multi-headed polar pyro-hydra (Meltopiro-hydra), trying to push itself into the ground, burning the flames with flames. The subject also includes Effil, whose swirling Fire Dragon King breath (brace) strikes as the next target.

The breath (brace) continued without shortness of breath even as the Ethereal Dragon struggled, and the air became a vortex of fierce fire. Eventually, a flame that also erodes everything on the neck of Effil's riding multi-headed polar pale fire dragon (Meltopyrohydra) ignites.

"Yikes...!

Effil leaps from the Ethereal Dragon and escapes into space. but how agile Effil is, this situation in the air surrounded by fire dragon king flames sucks. On top of that, the Fire Dragon King sprays flames from his wings to freely run through the sky. The difference in mobility was historical.

"This is no good. Burn it out."

The onslaught is a flame of increased intensity. In front of you, death is imminent.

- D'Gorn!

"What!?

"I see there are some ways to use that in flames. You'll learn."

What Effil did was fly by detonating arrows at close range. True, it is an imitation of the fast travel that the Fire Dragon King is doing right now. This way of flying can be a catastrophe that's not a burn unless it's Effil with protection. If you reverse the idea, if the Fire Dragon King can do it, it's possible for Effil to have the same properties. He is furthermore blowing up a flame in the direction of progress with an early shot.

"It entertains me everywhere!

Aerial warfare started again. In the great sky illuminated by dazzling bombardments, sometimes the Ethereal Dragon flies, sometimes the roar of the Fire Dragon King echoes. Kelvin and the others watching such a fierce battle.

"I'm dazzled..."

"Stra, if you're not too used to it, don't stare!

- My eyes were pretty tired of the glorious battle.

"But this is like a fight between a bomber and a fighter. It's too big."

"Effil, hey, sometimes you fight thoughtfully, don't you? I wonder if I can even think of something..."

"Oh, definitely stop it because it's not where the burns are. By the way, Mel, what are you eating?

"Huh? Phew Phew Phew (is this it? It was falling there)"

"That's the Fire Dragon King's arm..."

"Mel, pick it up on the boulder and stop eating it! As a person before the goddess!

"Phew Phew Phew... (even though it's delicious...)"

At that time, there is a sense of compression that tightens in the sky.

"I'm in Kerr, I'm a little..."

"Oh no. Mel, eat fast -"

"You're not kidding."

"Huh? Oh, yeah..."

ahead of Kelvin, who is a little unconvinced, and Melfina, who had already finished his meal at times. Among the left-handed of the floating Fire Dragon King was a small red and black sphere. He's boiling quietly, burning and rolling, releasing an aura that's off track.

I didn't know you were going to use this.

Effil had noticed the anomaly as well. Around the perimeter several multi-headed polar pale fire dragons (meltopyrohydra) circle to be vigilant, and Effil chants magic.

"Extremely Pale Square Castle Fortress (Meltrampart Square)"

A pale flaming castle fortress unfolding in an instant. Diced, it circles the walls around the Fire Dragon King and closes, as if it were a prison.

The S-Class Red Magic [Extreme Palm Square Castle Fortress (Meltrampart Square)] is a terrible magic that immediately dries away from moisture and eventually burns, and leads to death, just by being inside it. In case you survive for a few seconds and try to escape, the highest firepower flame wall surrounds the subject. Either way, I can't get out of this, I just wait for it to cook. But the Fire Dragon King was laughing invincibly.

"It's no use. I give most of my strength to this. Trying to build walls, trying to move quickly, never getting away"

The energy around the sphere gradually begins to spin.

"Come, despair. Come on, ruin. The arrogance that made me do all I can, I hope, pass away. - Extinguishing Remnants of Fire (Embarkmate)"

When the Fire Dragon King clenches his fist from each sphere, the red lotus light emanates from it. The moment it was swallowed up by that light, the polar palm squared castle fortress (Meltrampart Square) could play, the multi-headed polar palm fire dragon (Meltopyrohydra) disappeared, and a volcanic swarm carburized black. Shall I state that everything you can see has been targeted? Kelvin and the others in the distance overlap green and blue magic, but this one also suffers enormous damage to the extent that the building is destroyed.

"Kuhaha. I told you? How do you escape from the extinction of remnants of fire (Embarkmate)?"

"Right. It took a little patience."

"Become, gha!?

From further above the Fire Dragon King, a pale arrow descended with words burns down his left arm. Worn out maid clothes and kachusha, now Effil was safe.

"You, why!?

I guess the magma power I supplied is also scarce. The Fire Dragon King asks, burning each area again that is losing most of its heat and turning red and black.

"If you're safe, I'm safe, too. Don't you understand?"

"I don't know what that means again...!

"Now let's put it plainly. Cooks are not afraid of flames."

Effil inherits an arrow in the bow.

"Nu Woo! My power, don't think this is the bottom!

Light the afterburner of the wings and the tough tail of the Fire Dragon King approaches Effil at Summer Salt's behest. Did you amass all the power that dwelled in your body into a prickly tail, whose tail was wrapped around a blazing sword?

"Flaming Emperor Tail Sword (Leviataine)!

To see previous firepower bumps, the attacking forces of the two are almost mutual. In this exhaustion of magic and power, it is energy or luck that separates victory and defeat -

"Mother, just a little help."

Hair clasp connecting Effil's hair, the shape of her mother Loomir emits a gentle light of green. Eventually, the bright arrows crossed between the ethereal and the emerald released from the bow, skewering the Fire Dragon King from tail to tail and dropping him to the ground.