We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Storm dragon art, lost spirituality, fighting in shifts in anticipation of a long battle, it was all an operation to get here.

First, he mixed up the alters and our dragon qi diffused by the storm dragon technique, so as not to disturb the signs of dragon qi and let him grasp the surrounding situation. And keep the place out of control. Next, Mr. Ares and Priscia's Dragon Peak Labyrinth. I needed this. Make the vast range a labyrinth and make Alta not know where she is. At the same time, by alternating fights, we had to mislead ourselves into thinking that we were not confusing Alta, but were erasing the presence of the resting ones from the scene.

And to be slowly unnoticed, he confused and guided Alta.

This, on the ape's territory.

A wave of the Dragon Feng Sword, taken by the Walls and protected by the twin princesses, also helped.

Though not a horse with carrots hanging in front of him. Without running around, the twin princesses have continued to distract and direct their attention by constantly showing off the existence of the Dragon Feng Sword they took.

For Alta, which houses all three dragon treasure balls, it becomes important to see how efficiently its power can be maximized. That's why the Dragon Feng Sword, which can unleash the power of the Dragon as it is, was something that absolutely had to be retrieved.

Alta fell into a trap.

Alta looks back at the hell behind her with stunned eyes and a hateful glance.

"This is... what you were weighing"

That's right, and we'll all set up weapons.

Almost there. One more push and you can drop Alta into the ape's territory.

Alta infinitely closer to immortality. We couldn't find a way to defeat him.

Do you want me to be the Demon King and defeat you on the Soul Spirit's throne?

I would never want to be a demon king. [M] I'm totally sorry to rule the Demons.

Make a seal, as Lady Larsa was doing?

This seemed the most realistic idea.

But even Larsa, the Great Eight Dragon Kings and one of the Dragon Nation's best dragon artists, failed and revived Alta. Is there anyone who can take his place? And of those who were in charge of the seal, shall I take away the rest of my life?

Trouble, we all talked and got there first.

That was the gorilla.

Apes have still stayed in one place since spring.

The highest horrible warcraft, said to be unwinnable when attacked in total by all Dragon People and Dragon Nation of Dragon Peak. Envelop the territory with purgatory flames and burn the intruders with perpetual flames.

No matter how immortal Alta was, she would remain in flames forever, and not a single one would be attacked by an ape.

Though it is supposed to stimulate the gorilla. We can't solve this with our own hands. Still, we hung up on this operation.

Eliminate sacrifice to the extreme and restore peace to Dragon Peak. For this reason, let even the vicious Warcraft use it.

Dragon kings and dragon clans who knew my will and cooperated in the operation. We all surround Alta and hit the last hand.

The dragons breathe from afar. We die and release dragon spears. [M]

"Ugh!

Alta growls.

He opened all three dragon jewels to be enclosed, his whole body wrapped in gold and dark light. The earth between Alta and us rises and prevents surgery. It inhibits dragon spears with horrible intensity and plays back the dragon tribe's breath.

"Fools!

With the power of an overflowing, rampant dragon treasure ball, Alta screams as she begins to enter a rampant state.

"Using the gorilla's nest? They're using me the other way around."

Or did Alta go to the gorilla's nest and unleash dragon tricks?

The gorilla's nest is stable. I have stayed in one place without moving. That's because it didn't provide external stimuli.

But.

Though from outside the purgatory flames, it is not the kind of warcraft that is attacked and grown up. If you can turn your hostility on me, I'll be sure to fight back.

If we attack the gorilla's nest now, we may see the dragon peak as an adversary and the gorilla may storm out.

Breathtaking dragon kings.

"I won't let you. Shit. Gentlemen!"

Lila riding Revaria screams from the sky. Then the growls of the earth dragons, similar to the ringing of the ground, sounded.

"What the hell!?

It can't be made into an alter, and it can't be made into a dragon clan.

Now a strong wall emerges between Orta and the gorilla's nest behind him. And bounce back the dragon art of Alta. When the walls of the earth served, they were crushed and scattered.

"The Winged Dragons attack. The dragons of the earth are protectors. As much as you think about it, I've already assumed it!

If we're going to use the gorilla, we're going to use Alta. I know that, even for kids.

So the Grounddragons were prepared for these situations.

"Damn you guys!!

He flirted with us and prevented the dragon art of resurrection. Alta has gone mad at anger and hatred and has progressed.

"Come on, it's the last push!

Slaney screams and we all head to Alta to kick the ground.

I jump into space in the lead and jump into time. The white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree wrap and shake the dragon qi, and dance the dragon sword dance.

But the white sword just glances at the surface of Alta's black leather armor. Even the blow of the wooden knife of the Spirit Tree does not inhibit the advancement of the Alta.

Damn.

Come here, my moves are useless. I can't strike an effective hand at an opponent who pushes me hard with force and force.

Because I've been fighting for days and I'm exhausted. I don't need that kind of excuse.

And it's a push.

Almost there, we can take down Alta.

And yet I can't even stop Alta from advancing...

Alta doesn't see me. [M] When I wave away my attack, I rush a little further away from the gorilla's nest.

Mistral waves a one-handed stick down. Bounce back with the Dragon Feng Sword and take Zan's fist with his left arm. Lifting a silver flame, the tip explodes from the shoulder. But right after that, it plays back completely and prevents the dragon trick of Slaney.

Summoning the Evil Dragon from his back, he releases it toward Wal and Heorona. Next, we will summon the Evil Dragon.

Play both hand axes of Sestrinis with a wave of Dragon Feng Sword. Yakshion's fist is squirted and he strikes back with his thick tail as he flips.

Jura's sword trident slashes and engraves all of Alta's body, but he recovers from the point where he gets injured.

Wall breaks down Alta's scaffold with dragon art and stops the rampage. Mistral's blow plunged into the torso-like body of the Dragon clan, blasting blood and flesh.

Heorona's unleashed spear pierces Alta's chest.

Still, Alta doesn't stop moving.

Using Heorona's spear as a weapon in reverse, a rampaging alter.

Whether the three dragon jewels are starting to storm, the wild dragon temper envelops Alta, emitting only signs.

Dragon Feng Sword shines golden. The whole body emits a dark light, and the collapsed scaffolding shakes violently.

The shapeless dragon technique was unleashed in all directions.

The dragon kings dodge, and the earth dragons prevent what goes to the gorilla's nest. Flying dragons and wing dragons who avoided a blow to the sky let out their breath in return.

Alta knows as much as she does that there will be no later. Without retreating a step, take the Dragon Clan's attack. My arm blows up and I can play my limbs. My torso scatters bright red pieces of flesh and my face blows away.

Still, Alta instantly regenerated.

"Don't be frightened. Push it off!"

Jura makes the order, and the total attack begins again.

I squeeze my strength, too, and attack Alta.

Yet.

Heorona and Jura's weapons are used to chop and carve the Orta. The flesh of Zan and Yakshion plays the body of Orta.

My attacks can only be as powerful as children's play. [M]

How am I still useless in front of the Dragon Kings? My mind was backwards because of exhaustion.

"Why do you put your hands on it?"

Zan, who turned the evil dragon into ash with a silver flame, was looking at me.

Add palms? Me? I'm confused by words I don't even think about.

"What's that thing you got in your right hand?

To Zan's inquiry, drop your gaze to your right hand. I don't have to look, I really know. It's the white sword that's holding it.

"That must have been something the dragon forest guardians cut themselves off and entrusted to you."

That's right. The white sword is definitely a weapon shredded from Sleighsta's old fangs.

"Did the Guardian of the Dragon Forest give you a blunt (loose ends)?

"That's not true!

Then I roughed up the story and said it back.

"Then ask again. What's that?

"This is... a white sword. It's a sword with dragon killer attributes."

"I guess so. It's a terrible weapon for us."

Mistral said. The White Sword has Dragon Killer attributes and says it is a weapon that can be a threat to the Dragon and Dragon tribes. So he told me to treat you with care.

"Aren't you making a mistake? Getting used to intimacy is something else."

What do you mean? And spin your thoughts. And know what Zan's words mean.

I...

I was unconsciously blunting my white sword.

Lila on her back and sees Revaria flying wildly through the sky.

Called the tyrant, the Fei Long frightened all those living on Dragon Peak.

I fought Revalia once.

I have confronted Revaria, who attacked the chicken dragon's nest, causing fatal injuries.

The weapon in my hand at that time was just a white sword.

Um, the white sword that fatally wounded the terribly strong tyrant Revalia doesn't work for Alta?

That can't be right.

Alta's black leather armor seems to have been knitted with dragon qi. Alta with an overwhelming dragon chi. But is the leather armor tougher than the Levary scale?

Is it defensive enough to play a dragon-killing weapon scraped from the teeth of an ancient species of dragon, the Sleighsta old?

No.

That can't be right.

Sleighsta, you can't possibly exist with someone whose old fangs don't work.

Then why didn't the white sword work?

My heart caused it. [M]

Before stepping into Dragon Peak. I recognized that the Dragons were terrible. I was acquainted with the ancient species Sleighsta old and Niemia, plus Mr. Ashel. I was meeting a Fei Long who became a rotten dragon.

But it was my perception that the Dragons were horrible after all.

So I waved my white sword without hesitation when I fought Revalia.

But then.

Get close to the Chicken Dragon and get along with the Dragon Clan of the Ground Dragon and Dragon Peak Alliance. Even that tyrant and the feared Revaria became intimate and found out that the Dragon tribe was understandable.

The dragon tribe people were also kind to Mistral and many others and were able to crack it down quickly.

But because of those things, I was beginning to avoid pointing a white sword at the Dragons and the Dragons.

The Dragons and Dragons are not enemies. The white sword that becomes a threat to those people is a dangerous weapon.

It was this beginning budding unconsciousness that caused the white sword to shed its slashing flavor.

I was beginning to deny the power of the White Sword without knowing it. That gradually spread the negative effects.

The White Sword in his hands with hesitation must have only begun to lose its slashing flavor against opponents other than the Dragon and Dragon tribes.

And I didn't realize it because I was unconscious, and I had slowed down my whitening sword.

But no.

Whether you are a Dragon Nation or a Dragon Nation. Not to mention the enemies who try to harm Dragon Peak and our family. There, things like friendship and intimacy don't matter.

Zan said that.

Alta in front of you. It is a presence that brings disaster to Dragon Peak, an enemy.

Do not show mercy or mercy to your enemies.

Otherwise, we're the ones who lose, and we're all the ones who grieve.

I wonder how stupid I am.

Didn't I? I haven't trained enough yet. Technology and mind.

Then we just have to do every single battle without having to be chronic.

I'm sorry. And I apologize to the white sword in my heart.

I was blunting my best weapon. I had denied being the only one I could count on.

Gyu. Use your strength in your right hand to re-grip the white sword.

And look to the rampant and crazy Alta with renewed determination.

From a clenched white sword came a strong pulse.

This is the white sword.

It is a weapon that fits my right hand, with a power beyond my feet, even with the Holy Sword of the Brave.

The white sword had grown pure white and had begun to shed a thin white and pale light.