Dragon Poor

The flashing lights quickly fade, and the earth drops like an earthquake. And even as it completely subsided, a sudden mountain burst out of the ground.

Grrrrrrr.

The golden mountain, which glowed in the dark western lands, trembled and opened its eyes.

A beast of earth left in Mansk appeared in response to the hemolytic knight's summoning.

“Why is this guy here...? ”

Marek, who was right next to you, shreds his eyes and asks. He said he couldn't understand the beast that was supposed to be in Mansk.

“Let's call it the power of skill. ”

Sun Hyuk Kim was slightly trembling at the ability of the hemolyte knight who had never even used it.

Even if it was just one of them, the power of a hemolytic knight that empowered them to transcend tens of millions of kilometers at a time was enormous enough to live and destroy his hardened common sense.

Despite the situation, he pretended to be a fool, but he turned his head to the east side of Mansk and couldn't help but look.

But now was not the time to just admire the new abilities. I had some business to take care of before that.

“Can you point me in the right direction? ”

Marek points somewhere in the sky, filled with clouds.

“What are you going to do? ”

Kim Sun-hyuk snuck onto the Goldrake instead of answering.

“Are you sure you want to fight? ”

Marek stands in front of Goldrake, when he sees him prowling towards the Demon King at once.

“Don't you think it's all a trap? This is just a cheap taunt. Even if we fight the Demon King, now is not the time. ”

Marek's words make his eyebrows twitch.

“Low quality taunt... ”

Angry glances flashed across the hillsides one by one. Each of those piles of filthy dirt was the tomb of knights and paladins who were sacrificed for grabbing the dirt that was not the same as the dirty treaty.

“Yes. Poor Taunt. The Demon King's ploy to provoke you into a trap. So please calm your anger. ”

Marek's persuasion continued while his gaze was on the grave. But it didn't work.

“Step aside.”

Kim said to Marek in a freezing voice.

“It's foolish to fall for this provocation.... ”

“You'd better be stupid. ”

Before Marek's words were finished, Kim Sun-hyuk insisted.

“Let's see what the damage is. ”

The voice that had just subsided was as quiet as before the storm.

“Is there a reason to take the loss that you don't need to see? ”

Marek doesn't give up and try to stop him, but he doesn't go back on his decision once, despite his persistence.

“I'll wring the damn Demon Lord's neck right now, even if I'm a losing fool." ”

As soon as he finishes speaking, Goldrake thumps his feet in a threatening fashion.

“Step aside.”

“Why can't someone as big as you be so self-discerning? ”

Despite the monster's footfall falling right in front of me, Marek continues to persuade him without blinking an eye.

Of course, the seeds didn't work on him.

“What should I do? This is what happened in the first place, and this is what I learned here. ”

The Duke became unmatched in the past, but his roots were heavy horse soldiers. And the heavyweight was a madman who could charge at dozens of times as many enemies as he needed to, and at this moment he was realizing he was remarkably the same.

“Get out of my way. If you don't want to see me weaken you before I fight the Demon King." ”

“You really.... ”

Marek lets out a sigh as he pauses for how many times he has something to say.

“Terribly stubborn. ”

“I hear that a lot. ”

Marek shakes his head in response. Then, instead of stepping aside, he climbs onto the top of Devon.

“Are you coming with me? ”

“That's what I came here to do, I hope. ”

Marek sighs once more.

“Again, if I go anywhere else with you, I will go to my castle. ”

Unlike what he said, Marek, who had already summoned the Iron Sword, was always ready to charge after him.

“Go. I'll stand behind you. ”

“Thank you.”

Kim Sun-hyuk briefly thanked Goldrake.

“Let's go, Goldy. ”

The heavy giant in the Goldrake crashes into the black ground, terrified of the end of the horse.

Rrrrgh.

A fierce roar that seems to tear the whole world apart echoes to the west, and the hemolytes and swordsmen start rushing towards the evil owner of this black earth.

And as if they were waiting, a large army of witches flocked to them.

“It's not too late now. There must be an easier way. ”

Marek spits out a few more words, even though he doesn't pretend to hear them. I just quietly grabbed the spear of the Mother's tree and stared at the magical objects.

“Phew.”

Kim Sun-hyuk took a deep breath. In the meantime, Goldrake is already in a brawl with the leading magical creatures.

Boom!

Strong objects from overwhelming sized cars were crushed, and the bodies of those that fortunately retained their shapes bounced off the ground.

“Phew.”

He takes another deep breath. An exhaling handful of fury and excitement that warmed my head flowed out.

Rrrrgh!

After the first brawl, the Pagodan Goldrake breaks through the waves and smashes them into pieces.

No magic could slow the path of a giant, rock-hard dragon like a mountain. Throughout the endless black waves, Goldrake never sees any harsh colors, and the monstrous runners continue to rush into the monstrous rush of the dragon.

You can do it.

Kim Seon-Hyuk breathed again as he watched the horses being beaten by Goldrake before approaching him.

You can do it.

The current charge was never a reckless move carried out in anger.

When I first entered the West, I felt instinctive.

He became stronger.

Margie, who was once too uncomfortable to move her body, could no longer restrain him, and could not be disturbed a bit.

And so was the owner of this grumpy maggie.

It was not just a difference between a few levels up. Before he became a hemolyte, he was just a shell, and the real one was now.

Pa 'a.

The golden scribe that surrounded him began to spread. It was a flash that was different from the energy that was used to attack the Demon King in the past.

The horses encountered by the scrivener stiffen with fear, and were trampled by Goldrake to death. And luckily, the horses, which had strayed from Goldrake's path, fell to the ground, retreating, unable to even think of rushing towards him anymore.

The Black Wave splits.

Now the witches are making their way before they even hit him.

“What the... ”

Marek was able to see all the farther away than Kim Sun-hyuk had ever seen, because he was flying in the air above Devon.

Hundreds of thousands of undead and magical objects peel away from the golden monster. The horses lay down on the ground as far as the dragons have yet to reach.

The whirling black energy forced the magical objects to rise, but the magical objects facing the standing quickly settled down again.

It was an amazing sight that I would never see again in my life, as if the whole world had fallen down and worshiped before the king.

No, a tyrant.

Marek corrects his emotions as he sees the magical objects being crushed and crushed at the feet of the dragon that were not completely off the path.

This was a completely ridiculous situation.

I couldn't even begin to admire the fear of death when Margaery drew back the hundreds of thousands of things that had forgotten.

But the bigger the admiration, the more I started to question it.

Is it normal for that courageous person to lose the willingness of hundreds of thousands of horses before they even fought at the Demon King's stronghold?

The answer was set from the beginning.

He was also a Special Forces necromancer, and had suffered many strangers. Some of them were strong enough to be Awakened as Special Forces members like themselves, and they were strong enough to be special even in times when superhumans were abundant.

They were all incredibly high level. The war that ravaged the entire continent has hardened them.

However, I can assure you that they did not reach the present danger of Kim Sun-hyuk.

So it was even weirder.

The courage he knew did not exceed level 50. It was never normal for him to show such tremendous power.

“If only there was the strength of the tuner.... ”

I had regretted giving most of my power to the next tuner. If only he had all of his tuner's abilities left, he might know why he saw what was happening in front of him.

However, it was worthless to regret it. Already all of the tuner's important abilities were passed on to the next great tuner, Earl Mansk, and now he was just an ordinary stranger.

It was the only thing I could do right now to follow the golden monster racing towards the center of Magi.

Knowing that, Marek could not help but question it.

And the situation was the same with Kim Sun-hyuk.

I thought it was just because I grew up that the horror of witches was too much. At least the horses, not the horses, should have bared their teeth and rushed to the top.

However, even the powerful horses could not be compared to the magic ones, so low they roared and did not stand in front of the Goldrake. Just because he didn't settle down like the rest of the horses doesn't mean that the horses weren't afraid.

“Hmm?"

Kim Sun-hyuk, who was immersed in his thoughts on a rocking golden drake, suddenly looked up at the unknown feeling of camouflage.

And then it hardened.

The witches were not intimidated by themselves and Goldrake. In the fear of death, even the free-spirited witches were afraid of something larger than Griffin that appeared in the sky.

“Ah…. ”

Although it was a blurry figure that was intangible, it was definitely a being in his memory.

“Dragon!”

On the day I woke up as a hemolyte, a huge dragon figure appeared in Mansk's sky, looking down at the black earth from above.