Disciple of Immortal

Two dragons are approaching.

It seemed to be targeting us.

"I'm glad you stopped the flamethrower, but I got eyes on you! What are you going to do?

Rosemond clings to Urzottle and turns a giant cross to the dragons.

Maybe he's trying to hold them back.

But the dragons didn't seem to slow down.

Anyway, I don't like being near the city Pollock.

The aftermath of the battle could damage the city.

Whether you run away or fight back, you have to get out of here.

"Ulu, please go far away from the city!

Urzottl turned around and tried to turn his back on them.

At that time, however, the unbalanced Rosemond was about to fall.

He was holding a giant cross instead of a cane with one hand, making his body unable to support the sudden movement of the Urzottle.

Philia panicked and grabbed her arm.

"I'm sorry...."

Rosemond was safe.

But in that moment, a dragon with a luxurious flame circles into Urzottle's path.

"Whoa, you think you can get away from me? How dare you scratch my flame off, like a nigger."

Flaming dragons stare at us with fangs.

The other person's thoughts resonated directly into his head.

"Oh dear... the name of" Flame Dragon Dite "has also fallen, I can't believe I can stop your pride like a vulgar nigger."

An ice-wrapped dragon exhaled deep on our backs.

I'm pinched...!

What? Can I vaporize your ice body with my prison flame? Hey, it's Ice Dragon Tromer. That way, you'll soon know my flames aren't weak. "

A dragon wrapped in flames... Diete narrows her eyes and draws a puff between her eyebrows, revealing her frustration.

Tromea, an ice-wrapped dragon, shook his head in astonishment.

With a gluten flame to the extent that Ningen's magic scratches it off? If I told you I was weak because I didn't have to lie, your stock wouldn't have gone down. "

Taunted by Tromea, the flame builds momentum and blows roughly from Dite's giant body.

I suppose it's because I held back my might! To prove it, I'll burn and kill these niggers. It's an honor, Ningen! I'll give you my real flame. It would be an honor to be alone!

I feel incredibly murderous...

This is the dragon.

A symbol of Low Crore's power, the guardian of the world's reason.

There was a decisive difference in temper from previous enemies.

We have to make a gap and get out of here.

I will turn Heroic Sword Gilgamesh to Dite.

Even the worst Pomeranians will try to escape.

If I hit Short Range Transfer (Short Gate) in a row, I could fight in the air by myself.

Due to the large figure of the opponent, if you fly around the body, you may be able to buy time for even the best opponent.

First, I tried to confirm the enemy's level.

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"Dite"

Race: Dragon

Lv: 711

Hp: 4195/4195

Mp: 3484/3484

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... it wasn't higher than I thought it would be, even if it was scattered.

"... is it possible that Mother and Alice were so chaotic?

Rosemond said that dragons are a distinction between demon kings and others.

However, there is also a difference between demon kings.

I heard that the lowest class Demon King was about Level 300, so it might have been compared to such a Demon King.

"Nh...? A black-haired man, a blonde half elf... you, Canata Cambara?

Diete narrowed her eyes, then opened her big ripped mouth and smiled.

"Do you know me?

"Ha! He's lucky! I was sick and tired of having to fly around the boring lands of the niggers! Commander of the Sky! Kill you and show your loyalty!

Ruler of the Sky … It was the first name I heard of.

No way. Is there a Nialotope involved?

"Who is he? What the hell are you doing with me...."

Diete didn't answer my question.

Diete's flames all at once concentrated on his mouth.

I thought the flame had a white glow, but it was thrown at us.

You're going to burn to death! Shorty nigger, take it! This is the power of our dragons!

Then Pomera turned her staff to Dite.

"Spirit Magic 8th Floor" "Fire Spirit Lizard Flash (Salamander Crow)"

Diete's radiation was scratched off by a flame claw.

Beyond that, a large nail wound runs through Diete's chest and leaves the meat sneaky.

Too much shock, the giant body bent into a beautiful shape.

Diete's wings are broken and severed by nail strikes.

It seems that the thin wings couldn't stand the blow now.

Ngaaaaaaaaa!

Diete fell as she screamed.

"Um... Pomera, I thought I could make a slight gap, so I shot you..."

Pomera talks confused.

"I thought there were no affordable monsters that could experience the results of the training. So maybe it was just right."

I nodded little and said so to Pomera.

"Come on, you... you didn't have this kind of cod magic during the spider disturbance. What the hell...."

Rosemond raised his confused voice.

You're already here.

When I raised my face, Tromere disappeared.

Seeing from afar where he had gone, Tromere was about to escape at great speed.

I didn't ask! I didn't hear you! I didn't hear you! I never heard of such a monster!

Dang.

Philia waved her arms to Tromea.

A huge white tetrahedron with a large first eye appears above Tromea.

Mysterious objects plunge and hit Tromea.

The dragon's giant body fell straight down and was thumped into the ground.

"Thank you, Philia. Is that thing alive?

Two dragons have something to ask.

Yeah! That was really tough! Praise me, Kanata!

Philia is good at her chest.

"... what are you guys really...?

Rosmond murmured as he looked down at the trommer that had been knocked on the ground.