"Yu...... yu...... ah!...... yushaaaa!!

The ancient dragon waves up his arm. There are many kinds of attack magic in dragon language, starting with dragon claws. To say it is without using it is apparently impossible to use dragon language other than anger dragon qi and dragon scale.

But the blow is a natural disaster, as we saw earlier. Even if it is rotten as its name suggests, and as its name suggests, the king of dragons. King of Moro Wan says he interrupted the battle between man and the devil tribe, burned down those who stood in the way, and was fought by the brave men of his predecessors.

"There is no shortage for them.... Come on!

"Tenryu Sword Fafnir," the only demon sword of its kind in the category known as Dragon Slayer.

Bearing a crimson sword on his shoulder like a blood-soaked sword, Tenjong Haixiang shouts as he looks at the ancient dragon.

In response, the ancient dragon shook up his arms down toward the seashores.

A blow that turned a corner of the city into ruins in an instant. In contrast, Haixiang bounced up with dragon qi wrapped around the demon sword, swinging it up as the wind cut.

"" The Dragon Claw Sword of the Hegemon "Hauri Uzuke"!!

Derivation of demonic swords, sword moves that were applied but no longer led to one original. It converted the explosive power of the Angry Dragon Air (Dragonic Rage) into a slashing wave.

The slashing wave emitted by Haixiang collided with the arm swung down by the ancient dragon and bounced back after the roar.

"Attack power is slightly higher..."

Watching ancient dragons prevented from attacking and roaring full of anger, Haixiang, standing on the ground, reclaims his great sword and mutters.

"This is going to beat the dragon cannon in while overtaking his attack....... hmm?

Haixiang devises a must-have plan. At the edge of its sight, a red flash appeared. And Sole, who ran out faster than he turned, blew the roaring colossal dragon giant to the point of rising (...).

"Become!?

Float the mountains and the spectacular dragon body. Haixiang was surprised that such a thing had happened in front of him and turned around with momentum.

"... I told you I left her to you?

Looking back at the person I saw earlier, I turned my crimson eyes and asked Haixiang with a little frustration. But the person stopped next to the sea shore in a floating manner.

"If you don't want those sisters involved, it's not about surrounding them, it's about ending things before they get involved.... If you take the time, she's coming?

The black executor said so with both swords of crimson in one hand.

Calling back the 'Calvin Cruz' I threw, handsome, standing next to you, I was observing a slowly rising ancient dragon.

No, I'm surprised. I'm surprised. I was looking at it from a distance, but I didn't think it would play that way. I didn't know about the rotten dragon of the miscellaneous fish because it was a blow, but when I got there, there was nothing left to save.

Well, you don't usually win, but what's wrong with that?

"What if she rides me over again!

You look good. Handsome you yell as you grab the collar of my coat.

"He said he wouldn't let you do it next time."

"That's it,... I don't care what you think, you'll be strong! She was terribly tired! That's about it, you knew it!!

Handsome. I know what you're trying to say. But now, unfortunately, it's dismissed. Alicia could be in the war if she's bluffing. Anyway, those sisters..., Sylvia and Alicia grew up looking at their sister's (...) back.

You're not even the kind of guy who stuck his legs in a monster like me, because I grew up looking at a gentler, stronger princess than anyone else who could do something unscrupulous for you.

"Then you're staring at your fingers. If she doesn't fight, she'll preach, won't she?

handsome to tell you to provoke a little. You reluctantly said it and held the sword back,

"Hmm.... I don't think you can break through that dragon scale though?

He came after me. Ho, don't tell me.

"You idiot. It's such an easy win. You just have to slash him with your sword until you can break through."

"I won't struggle if I can do that. Even the magical collaboration of super aggressiveness is all you need to do to open the wind hole for a moment."

"If we can open it the other way, we win. A dragon can almost die if he chops off his neck."

"No, other than dragons, you're almost dead.... There must be something replacing the heart (...). If you can pierce the dragon scale and break it, you can finally win."

Instead of the heart, I see.

When

"What about dragon scales?

"Pierce"

"Then I'll look for it and open it (...)"

"... one minute."

"Time for a magical chant to pierce his dragon scale."

"In forty seconds."

"... then I'll make sure you succeed"

"Leave it to me (...)"

When I returned it that way, handsome, you put your sword to the ground and put your hand on the pattern to begin chanting.

―――――

A feeling that sounds like it penetrates the world. And it smears the reason (...) of the world.

"Sa. Ready, Don."

With the dragon chanting on my back, I ran to the raised ancient dragon with all my might.

Like wind, like thunder.

The dragon king who became a rotten dragon intercepts the black shadow that runs at a speed that can no longer be called divine speed. However, there is no way that he can satisfy his opponent with his rotten and fallen performance. Neither his shaken nails, nor his jaw (Agate), which he tried to devour, will be able to capture the black shadow.

But the black shadow and company courage were attacking again.

(After all, be strong!

Though he rushed for dozens of seconds and attacked with two waves of double swords, the overlapping barriers to many layers were impenetrable.

(Well, well. I'm the one with the holy sword.

"Yu, shaaaa!!!

"Yes, yes, I'm here."

Playing his swinging nails off with his sword, Yong, passing between his nails, descends and runs out over the arms of the ancient dragon.

――――

"Come!

For a moment, the light spreads for an explosion, then concentrates with tremendous momentum. At that focal point of light, his hands protrude, and Haixiang growls.

"'Dragon Cannon (Brace)'!!"

A flash of light is set aside from the concentration of light and pushed into a vast amount of heat becomes a strip of light and emits to the ancient dragon.

Dragon Cannon (Brace). As its name suggests, Dragon Language Magic is one of the largest and most powerful attack brace attacks a dragon has established as witchcraft. That flashing blow boasts a power isolated from the magic mankind deals with, and even the dragon scale, the same dragon language magic, burns through!

"- Huh!!??

The dragon cannon crashed into the dragon scale, and after the moment, the dragon scale was crushed scattered. The body of the ancient dragon turned into an extinguishing charcoal. There is no attenuation due to barriers. Even Brave pierced the struggling dragon scale, and the strongest and greatest blow the dragon had punched a hole in the painted paper.

"Dragon cannon, still awesome..."

Bravery shrugged as his former memory was awakened by the power that strayed from its regular orbit, staring at the figure of the ancient dragon so perfectly.

(This feeling, he's not out of control. I thought it was this blow...)

I don't know if he even ran in pain on his dead body or if it was caused by enough anger to overflow, but he keeps roaring enough to rock the earth.

It's not over yet. Bravery feels so in the silent (...) world, searching for organs that are a substitute for the heart, which is its original purpose.

And

(Is that you!?

Ancient dragon's, I found something (...) just embedded in the center of my chest.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!

Bravery kicked the ground with enough force to crush the path he stepped into, jumping in a straight line as if it were a missile towards the ancient dragon.

"Raaaahhh!!

Turn the crimson concatenated sword into a double sword, place the blade parallel, and Yong swings through its two-wielded tips.

Katsun, and a double sword that stood on something amber before the dragon scale played off with the tall sound, but the blow just ended up running a crack at something (...).

"Bingo! Life force (Mana) is spreading around here!

Hanging on a protruding sword pattern, Yong shouted, grabbing the double sword pattern hard, moving it to open up and down.

"WOW... GOW,... WOW!!!

Barriers that folded like scales to increase strength, courage growls as dragon scales hold back the sword but are forced to tear it apart.

"Second generation eh!!!

"Eat it!!

A crimson sword waved by the sea shore pierces the gap between the slightest barrier opened by courage.

"Flaming Sword!!!

The flash blew up.

Ancient Dragon, Dragon King Vahmund.

Three years ago, the Spiritual Beast of the Divine Spirit emerged as an enemy of both mankind, which devours the life force (Mana) full of the world, and the demonic tribe, which erodes the nature from which life force (Mana) originates.

Dragon King, the culmination of nature, lining the Demon King, the culmination of the brave and demonic tribes that are the culmination of mankind.

The dragon king ironically sprinkled his life with attacks from both mankind and the devil tribe. And also, relative to the hateful braves as they manipulated their souls and their flesh, they died.

"... finally passed away, my old friend Vahmund"

Mountains and confusing giants. And a dragon with a beautiful white scale wrapped around its gigantic body.

And they call him Elder Dragon, the dragon of his fathers. This is the first dragon to be born at the same time that this world was born.

Elder Dragon felt the death of his allies from the Divine Age in the garden of the labyrinth of time, the deepest part of the divine realm.

"Fafner, and Vahmund.... Oh man, this is the only old dragon I've ever been"

Elder Dragon, who groaned so with a smug voice that made him feel old, sees the sound more when he realizes the crisp, grass-stepping sound.

"Oh... Norn, you're the Lord"

"Long time no see, Old God Dragon Palace"

What Elder Dragon saw was clear white long hair and white skin. And a girl with bright red eyes of blood.

It's "The Witch of Time" Norn.

Norn approaches Elder Dragon as he walks through a meadow with blue grass.

"Long time no see, Norn. How many years ago was that?

"It's been four years since the brave showed up."

To Elder Dragon's inquiry, Norn smiles back.

"Right or right. Between now and then, a boy named Brave came along? I remember the moves Vahmund left me, but you know what?

"Yeah. Kite Amagi."

"Looks like he ended Vahmund."

"Yes, I know."

"Did you still know?... the boulder is The Witch of Time."

Elder Dragon laughs Kutsukutsu.

Thank you, Norn.

"No, we must apologize to you. To save a human being, we have debated a two-pillar dragon that symbolizes nature."

Norn sat on the meadow, approaching right next to the Elder Dragon.

"Good. Both Fafner and Vahmund spent time. Because the human race they tried to end, the Demons, are also part of the nature created by this world (...)"

That's what Elder Dragon said, hoping for a peaceful sleep for his old friend.