Even if I just sleep, I get stronger

Sleep is stronger. 143.

“Goldie!”

The moment the enchantment collapses, a tremendous ominous energy bursts into it.

But it was of no use to me. The first thing that came into my eyes was a dead dragon's corpse with a wide chest.

But luckily, it wasn't Goldie.

After that, I found Goldier stitched like a skewer in a long column, stiffened in a rock.

I sprung out without delay and headed for Goldie.

‘Er...? ’

I felt that my body was so fast that I thought it was strange, but I didn't even have a chance to see it.

One way or another, I shackled my head toward the pit with the idea of saving Goldie.

Stop! Stop! Stop Bress. The Knight of Trust is in danger.

No, Lord. You have to shoot Bress to extinguish it.

If you shoot Bress like this right now, you can finish everything.

If you die like this, you won't be a knight of trust. Isn't his destiny determined by God?

Einstar's dragons immediately heard the half-heartedness.

Isiltar frowns, but orders are issued immediately. It was because I knew that their words were not wrong.

Shoot! I'm done with this. Everybody focus on Bress!

Quaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguagua!

The breeze of all the dragons that surrounded him is poured out. A mixture of cold, poison, flames, lightning, and divine power burst out.

‘Damn it.....! ’

Bress, who is pouring from all sides, has been given a tremendous amount of energy since before arriving.

This was a plaque that would disappear without a trace of the Demon King, as well as me and Goldie. I understood, but I shouldn't have.

Magic Armor!

Upon pulling up my magic armor, my body shoots out at an unimaginable speed.

When the effects of muscular retreat and magical armor were combined, the power that had not been before was rising. Furthermore, I thought I could save Goldie and wipe out all the Demons.

I was judged to be able to escape with enough arms on Goldie before Bress arrived.

‘Black! Thank you. I'm so sorry.'

It was because I knew that a sudden increase in abilities was muscle training.

I lifted the whole rock around Goldie. And I want to leave the place without delay....

“Stop!"

Surprisingly, my body stood still. I empowered myself, thinking it was ridiculous, but I didn't move a finger.

At this moment of urgency, I was crazy about why this was happening and I was running.

“Sire! You have to pay attention to us..... ”

Jorcan dares not speak to the end, but is stumped.

“Huh! Incompetent things. Bounce!”

The Demon King looked at me and cried out as he looked up at the sky.

Fruit fruit! Fruit fruit!

There was a tremendous noise.

But neither of those numerous breezes fell into the pit.

It bounced off like the Demon King said, and was shot elsewhere. It was devastated as if the surrounding rocks had encountered the edge of genius.

The change in terrain after the battle between Blaster and Joyster the other day was not comparable. The landscape changed all the way to the end of the horizon, making it unbelievable.

The dragons also panicked and Bress paused for a moment.

Shoot! Don't stop. Come on, pour.

Quaguaguaguaguaguaguagua! Quaguaguaguaguaguaguagua!

Again, Bress was shot indiscriminately.

“Bounce!”

But even this time, it was ridiculously simple.

Silence dominated the surroundings.

Even the dragons remained silent as to whether they did not understand the situation or whether it meant anything else.

I quickly took Goldie out of the pit.....

“Stop!"

I was thinking I was out of it, but I stopped right in front of the pit.

The will of the Demon King was controlling my body.

‘Move! Please! Please! Jaeval! ’

I used all my strength. But I couldn't fucking move a finger.

“You! If you keep rattling, I'll get rid of that dragon first. Stay right there. Stay right there. ”

My whole body is creepy. And disappointed.

In the meantime, I thought I was strong enough to go through all kinds of hard work, but I can't deny a word of the Demon King.

Round!

Schreiber's body rises to the air. I looked around with a very relaxed expression and opened my mouth.

“Huh! It's been a long time since I've seen pets. I thought you guys were cute, so I taught you my magic, and you dared to bite me. ”

Schreiber smiles with an unknown smile.

Meanwhile, Dragon Lord Isiltar recalled a story he had told from a distant ancestor.

Even as a dragon without forgetfulness, it was told long ago that no one had ever heard of it.

It was an absurd story that no one would believe, even though it was told among the dragons.

[God loved the specialties of our dragons.

There were so many dimensions of the universe, so many different creatures in each dimension, but he left us alone in the dog to monitor the universe's providence.

We watched and watched the universe as best we could. Then one day God emptied himself of his place, saying, 'I have you, and I am free to look elsewhere.'

After a while, the Lord said, "Wouldn't it be more helpful for you to learn magic by helping me, because you are an outstanding fiddler? 'I said.

Progenitors have learned magic with all their heat and with all their good will. I liked the fact that it could be even more helpful to God, but most of all, the magical specialty seemed amazing.

We learned everything at shovel, as if we were a race born for magic. It's as easy as your instincts, not your brilliant fidelity.

When our magic reached the 10th Circle, God left with a satisfied expression and returned after a while.

However, the God who came back showed a response that the forefathers had never thought of.

‘I have never taught you how to disobey my providence. Why do you use magic? You who care so little about providence have no reason to live here. Go back to where you came from until you forget your magic! If you forget the magic, then I will call you again. ’

After being expelled from the penitentiary system and returning to Darius, we realized In the meantime, the Demon King pretended to be God and deceived us.

Progenitors wanted to forget magic, but we have never seen or heard of it. Many years have passed, but we have still not forgotten the magic against providence, so we still cannot return to God.

So we hate and hate the evil king who has sinned against us.]

Isiltar was furious.

In the meantime, I haven't thought about what I'm talking about so credibly.

However, when I heard the sound of the remorse that drove the dragon out of the world today, I came back alive from the death of my ancestors who missed the world.

Yes.... him! You were the one who taught our dragon magic to be abandoned by God?

“Yes. Even I, the closest thing to God, could not manage the providence of the universe, but I did not dare to like your pets to act as gods. ”

The Demon King did not withdraw.

You're such an ugly bastard.

“Huh! It was Bress you guys taught me to do the magic? But it's only part of the magic that comes from me. You can't be my opponent. What are you gonna do? If you swear to be my pet and be loyal, I'm gonna reap you all. ”

The Demon King remained restless.

Huh! That's funny. I heard you can't use all your powers in a dimension you can't control. I'll make you regret coming here! Come out! You dragons in the lurch. Reveal all of us today.

A dragon appears in the air with the sound of Isiltar's cry.

It was an enormous army, roughly a thousand in number. It seemed like a dark night without even passing the sun.

But there were exceptionally many gold dragons in the number of new dragons that appeared in the brochure.

Most of them were enjoying the humankind and were Hidden Cards against the Demon King.

“Hahaha. Hahaha! Amazing. I've been fooling around with numbers all those years. This is a fact I didn't even know? Wonderful. Wonderful. ”

The Demon King saw the enormous number, but Gigi did not die. Rather, he seemed pleased to smile widely.

“Hahaha. Come. Your frustration and anger. Sadness and grudge will strengthen my strength. Hahahahaha!”

Kill them all! Their ability is constrained by God's space, which is only 30% of their original capacity. It doesn't matter whether it's magic or the power of the flesh. Get them out of here today.

Isiltar roars in furious shouts. The dragon became stronger as he got older, even in the flesh.

Thirty demons and dragons sneaking over the cloth began to fight.

That's a hell of a fight. Magic and magic struck, flesh and flesh struck. The earth melted and lava flowed and countless dragons bled but did not retreat.

Like a hunting dog fighting a giant bear, the dragons invade bravely, but leave no deep wounds.

Individual abilities were unilaterally different and the fight remained tenacious, thanks to the Bress of Gold Dragons.

Their breeds contain divine power, so even the finest monsters try to avoid the Bress of Gold Dragons.

Leading the fight, the dragons heal with their broken legs and broken necks.

That's why there was a fight in photowarrior mode that didn't cover the water fire and spared no body.

However, even in Asura, the Demon King was deserted from the fight like a man who came out of the neighborhood to drink.

In the first place, Bress of the other dragons posed no threat to him, and even Bress of the Gold Dragon bent out in front of him.

Terra Isiltar, already proven by hundreds of breezes, has decided.

All the dragons focus on the sleepwalkers. Twenty golden men restrain the Demon King and eliminate everyone from his sleepwalks.

The power of the dragons was concentrated on the sleepwalkers, except the Demon King.

The sledgehammers were caught in the storm and the charter seemed to tilt.

“Hm!”

Until then, the demon king, who was carrying his back and looking at him, recited it quietly.

“Lightning, ice, fire! ”

Quagmire! Quagmire! Quack!

The lightning strikes like a thunderstorm on every side of the earth, and the ice spear that fires the millennial trees soars. And the horizon is full of ferocious heat that will melt the whole world.

I always thought dragons were real monsters, but the magic of the Demon King was an enormous scale and power that turned dragons into pets.

Khhhhhhhh!

The world was filled with the groaning of dragons.