Dragon Poor

“Why would I be waiting here for you? ”

At one time, the plain that would have been filled with unknown grass and flowers was now contaminated by Magi, and it rotted black. Everywhere you look, you see no grass left alive.

However, just because the Demon King's domain was so dark and rotting that only the stench remained, the life of the land was not completely exhausted.

Even though it had been covered in black rotting soil, somewhere deep beneath the ground, this dreadful plague left a tenacious and life-giving routine that survived.

“And why wasn't I moving a single foot? ”

Kim sun-hyuk looked up at the Demon King with a playful look at the rotten ground.

“Now, don't get cocky, or you'll die!" ”

The Demon King spewed out the darkness, screaming ferociously as if he didn't even care what he said.

Kuaaaa.

Seeing the darkness pouring down like a waterfall, he was not shaken at all.

“I didn't think you'd be interested. ”

The dragon's energy, which was momentarily pushed into the darkness, explodes again.

“You're too strong to care about these details. ”

The great darkness was the most deadly poison that killed the living, and it was a terrible disaster.

“And that strength is why you are defeated here today. ”

“What nonsense! ”

Kim Sun-hyuk coldly said as he watched the Demon King repeat the same behavior, vomiting the darkness several times because he didn't understand the situation.

“You're a kid who's never had a proper fight before. ”

It didn't make sense that the Demon King, who swallowed the West, had no experience of petty practices. But he still seemed convinced of what he had to say.

“Bullshit! Nordic's bravest knights! With these hands, all the most powerful wizards... ”

“Yes. You killed them all. ”

“But what nonsense are you talking! ”

The Demon King insists and shouts ferociously.

“But you know what? ”

The greater the dark energy, the calmer Kim Sun-hyuk's voice became.

“Isn't it all about putting Margie on the battlefield and raising the dead? ”

Margie was definitely a powerful weapon. It was the most terrible poison in the world that contaminated the mind and made the body sick so that even powerful knights and wizards couldn't perform their natural skills.

But that was also true for the working opponent.

Kim Sun-hyuk was a courageous dragon, and no matter how powerful the darkness, he could not invade his mind and body.

“I mean, it's not all about stepping back to a safe place and pouring out Margie. You scared son of a bitch. ”

“What?"

The angry Demon King tried to say something, but Kim Sun-hyuk didn't want to talk anymore.

“What the hell. This means we're all set. ”

The earth begins to shake. At first, it was just a slight tremor, and over time, it became a powerful earthquake that seemed to destroy the whole world.

“You should have killed me no matter what. ”

Even in the shaking ground, Kim Sun-hyuk stood up and aimed at the Demon King.

Biceps.

The sound of a beating heart was not his.

The earth's rapid, energetic blood vessels have not yet completely dried up.

“Collapse. ”

The last remaining persistent period of the West, which was not completely extinct in a terrible disaster, exploded with his spell.

Kuaaaa.

The ground is turned upside down, and a raging pillar of fire rises from all around.

The great darkness that covered the sky was torn apart by hundreds of pillars of fire, and tens of thousands of the Demon King's armies were swallowed up by the furious earth, leaving no trace.

When the terrible collapse was over, all that was left was the earth that was caught and revealed its insides as a giant beast scratched past and the blood of the seething earth.

The earth that was consumed in its last days was cut off and brought to a complete end.

“Huff!”

Kim Sun-hyuk, who was standing alone on the ground that turned to hell, vomited blood.

No matter where and how he got hurt, he became a Blood Man and no one saw the weather of the Dragon, which was like abstraction to the Manma Monarch.

I could not help but look dangerous as if I had fallen down right now.

I used my body as a passageway to draw all the energy of the land left in this area.

Though the Spear left by the Spirit King and the armor possessed by the Ancient Spirit relieved him of much of his burden, the price of using forces he could not yet fully control himself was not fully offset.

Hmph. I can't do this twice.

The body, which was always full of vitality, was so tired that it was hard to reach my hands. After the forced acceptance, the joints of every bone in my body were severely painful as if they were breaking apart.

It wasn't just that.

The Spirit's armor that Nudar had recovered was barely wrapped around his right hand, and the spear of the tree left by Mother was blurry like a drought-stricken tree.

Perhaps it will take quite a lot of energy for those two items to get back to their original appearance.

But the adventure was a success. Even though he was badly hit himself, he swept away tens of thousands of magic objects and dozens of horses at once, so it was not a lost business.

I was too greedy to deal with the Demon King...

But I failed to deal with the most important Demon King.

Although Magi was unable to recover the black Magi that had been released everywhere, she seemed to have shrunk badly, but the Demon King didn't seem to have been substantially hit.

Nevertheless, the Demon King was not here at this time. It seemed to have retreated rather than been chased away.

I can't believe the western side collapsed on that punk...

Margaery is terrified of the incompetent opponent's counterattack, but the Demon King is quite different from the evil he had imagined.

He was just sick with the disease called the Demon King, and he got even the shards of chaos in his hands because of the current time. Park Sang-jin, the Demon Lord, was a timid and fearful selfish person, and nothing more than that.

This made me feel sorry for the witches who had risked their lives to save my colleagues.

‘If Sanjin really wanted it, at least the Middle East would be finished. ’

The Magi did not cross the western border because of the Demon King's efforts. He also said it was because the current rush was eroded by the fragments of chaos.

It was their perfect misconception.

The Demon King did not leave the West only because he was terribly timid and timid.

‘Grrrgh.’

The Demon King's screams still sounded good in my ears. The Demon King was devastated and ran away with only a small part of the darkness torn apart.

It seemed like the Spirit King's Legacy had already been taken care of.

Kim Sun-hyuk, who was picturing the last appearance of the Demon King who was troublesome, frowned.

The body that became the gateway to the Watcher screams. My whole body became unconscious from the severe pain of being torn apart.

It was time to pay for the forces we could not afford.

“Redburn…. ”

Before he lost consciousness, he could barely summon his own dragon.

Take it away.

The Redburn immediately answered his call. Apparently, the Redburn was wandering around because he was worried about his master.

He closes his eyes as he hears the sound of fluttering wings coming from behind a short roar.

* *

Pussy!

The red bun folds its wings and descends, noticing Kim Sun-hyuk left behind, clumping on the ground covered in lava.

The heat of the lava that hasn't cooled yet makes landing difficult.

Tak.

Several fires that popped out of the wind were attached to the wings, and the wings of the capsule were punctured in no time.

Peepee profit.

The Redburn cries out in horror that I'm about to die. But the Redburn did not forget my purpose despite the pain of its wings melting in the fire, and finally managed to land next to its owner.

Thick as a whistle.

The dragon folded its claws cautiously in case my master got hurt. After a long time, it wrapped around his body and secured it.

Fudduc.

As I flap my wings forcefully, the scattered flame catches up again.

Pieuec

The Redburn screamed and finally rescued its owner from the lava-covered land.

The Redburn flies to a point where it can barely reach the heat, and looks around the perimeter, except for the long neck.

Take it away.

At last, the red dragon starts hurtling towards the sky like a shot. But that was a completely different direction from the direction of the Queishas and refugees.

* *

The Central Kingdom Coalition has been repeating itself with the Demon King's army for a long time. At first, he took significant damage while defending the widespread lines, but over time, he adapted to some extent and effectively intercepted his enemies.

But the war did not end with mere deception. The number of horses was still enormous enough to cover the entire line, and the battle continued.

Human efforts to fight magic and magic and survive were desperate to return to the days before mythological times when humans were not masters of the continent.

A lot of people died, a lot of losses. And a worthy victory was born, and a hero was born.

Park Jun-min, the warrior, was also one of the new heroes born that way.

The master of swordsmanship, the apostle of God. Astoria's first paladin.

Those were the modifiers that pointed to him now.

People praised the warrior who won the battlefield worse than anyone else.

With news of dragon heading west, the new hope of the central front now was the warrior Park Junmin.

“Hmm?"

Park Joon-min stared at the western sky unwittingly, after chasing a shotgun across the border through the darkness again today.

“Squash. This... ”

[It's the Demon King.]

Park Jun-min could feel it because he was the only enemy of the Demon King. The ominous energy and wickedness of the shivering in the western sky was definitely the energy of the opponent given to him.

“Why did the Demon King have to be in Nordic to get so close? ”

The Demon King's aura was so far away that he could not feel its presence. Park Jun-min frowned at the unexpected situation.

[The Demon King is fighting someone. I met a very powerful opponent.]

When it comes to the Demon King, Park Joon-min shouted at the words of the sword that are more insightful than anyone else.

“It's Sun-hyeok! ”

[You guessed it. It doesn't make sense for the Demon King to draw this much power unless he's a courageous soldier.]

“I knew it! I knew you were alive! ”

All sorts of horrific conjectures floating about the lost Dragons, the most dominant of which was rumored to have been killed struggling alone on the Demon King's land.

[With his dragons intact, no matter how much trouble you're in, everyone can know.]

“Still!"

Park Jun-min was happy to know that the owner would be alive since the dinosaurs were keeping their positions intact, but after figuring out the situation in person.

“What a monster you are, and that person must be wrong. ”

Park Jun-min cheered for Kim Sun-hyuk's well-being, stumbling like an idiot.

[Wait.]

The sword, which was silent for a moment, stopped Park Jun-min's whirlpool.

[The battle is over.]

However, the voice was unusually heavy.

“Huh? Already? The Demon King's energy is still.... ”

We don't know what happened to the dragon's pet. But it's as sure as the Demon King hasn't suffered much damage.]

Joon-min's face was white.

* *

As the ominous energy in the western sky sank quietly, Park Jun-min was able to return to the Pantheia base, the front line of the Holy Church and the edge of Astoria's sword stretched out to the west.

Waiting for him to return in a few days was the reality of the ominous affliction that had plagued him all the way back.

“Drahon has fallen. ”

Before that, there were many terrible rumors. But this time it was different. The news about the warriors of Drahorn at the Pantheia Outpost was as specific as ever and justified in its own way.