We Live in Dragon’s Peak

I still feel the steady weight of the white sword. But it wasn't too heavy, it felt in harmony with my muscle strength, and I was familiar with my right hand.

The treasure of the Spirit Tree, infused with magic by the Demon King of the Giant, thunderbolts with a white-slaped sword. A blue and white thunderbolt coloured the blade of the white sword.

The wooden knife of the spirit tree on your left trembles with loss.

Indicates presence while slightly ringing the sound of a comfortable resonance in the ear. The three leaves of the bamboo shake vibrantly, causing the bamboo.

"Mr. Ares."

Quietly squealing, I felt Mr. Ares present beside me.

Mr. Ares turns into a grain of light and blends into my body.

Power gushes up from the inside.

Me and Mr. Ares wore out in a long battle. So it wasn't a full force, but nevertheless I received enough power for the last other step and let it rise all over my body.

"Zan, thank you"

I smile at my words. [M] And he stormed silently into the evil dragon.

I confirm once again the presence of the white sword of both hands and the wooden sword of the spirit tree. And then I made a space jump to Alta.

Alta didn't have my teeth on her. [M]

I can't help it. As much as an attack doesn't work against me, it's normal to be relative to the others.

But that alarm dulled Alta's reaction.

I jumped in time and waved the white sword with my temper.

Stroke and slash the torso of Alta as he pulls the tail of the white remnants and the blue and white thunder.

Blood dried up.

The black leather armor had been ripped asunder, and the blade of the white sword had reached the inner flesh.

"Guaaaaaaaa"

Alta started and screamed.

Wounds slashed and torn by white swords with dragon killing attributes recover more slowly than others. Still slowly regenerating from the edges, but in the meantime it took blood from the body of Alta.

"You."

Alta finally recognized me as dangerous.

Take a looming Mistral blow from behind, with your tail. The tail becomes a chunk of meat, bounce and fly. Eagle Wall's sword unleashed across the dragon's torso with his left hand, and throw every Wall at Slaney, who tried to unleash dragon art.

And he looked away, and waved down his right-hand dragon Feng sword at me.

From directly in front, receive the Dragon Feng Sword with the wooden sword of the Spirit Tree.

The leaves of the spiritual tree scattered around him, and the violin was strongly entangled in the right arm of Dragon Feng Sword and Alta.

Alta tried to pull through her right arm at her disposal.

Dragon Feng Sword shines golden. But the leaves of the spiritual tree stick to the body and arms of the Dragon Feng Sword, taking away the dragon qi of Alta.

Alta's dragon-inspired foliage became darker and discolored, scattered like dead leaves.

A treasure ball of spiritual trees embedded in a white-slapel leads thunder cannons from storms over the sky.

A few thunderbolts overlap and fall to Alta.

The sound of thunder shook the sky and earth of Dragon Peak.

Alta has severe cramps and raises smoke from all over her body.

But it doesn't tell me the aftermath of the thunder attack.

While Alta is paralyzed, he wields his white sword down to his right arm with all his strength.

Tear the black leather armor covering Alta's arms without resistance and slash the flesh. Even a slightly stiff bone feel cannot stop the power of the White Sword right now.

Raising a bright red blood splash, Alta's right arm was amputated from her elbow into two.

Wave the wooden knife of the spirit tree.

Approaching Alta's left arm. Play the horrible nails ahead. He then peels off the split alter's right arm and the dragon feng sword.

Shinagi kept up the momentum and threw the Dragon Feng sword away from Alta's palm toward the twin princesses.

Yufiria retrieves the Dragon Feng Sword.

"Give it back!!

In the shape of a ghost, Alta, completely free from paralysis, kicks the ground with a twin princess in mind.

"Whoa, don't jump so easily."

The huge two-handed axe of Cesta Linice was waved down.

The right arm, amputated by a white sword with dragon killer attributes, has not been regenerated. I try to get both hand axes with my left arm, but I was crushed and slashed from arm to arm by too much power.

Still unstoppable, Cesta Linice's blow pushes Alta back to the surface.

Alta painstakingly tries to get her limbs stomped and in shape. There, the rain of the attack pours from all sides.

Jura and Wall's sword cut off their forelegs, and Yakushion and Zan's kick turn their hind legs into meat chunks.

Slaney's dragon technique was tapped in, and the spear thrown by Heorona pierced the body before poking it through the surface and pasting the alter onto the ground.

Mistral slams a special seven strikes into the dragon's torso. An explosive destructive sound sounds and a golden meteor close to silver destroys the torso.

But.

Still, Orta regenerates the wound, crushing the spear and moving forward.

What a regenerative force.

Is it an obsession with the Dragon Feng Sword or the power of the rampant Dragon Treasure Ball? Or is Alta's bottomless hatred and anger making him do so? No matter how much you attack, Alta's wounds heal while you look at them.

And Alta tries to move on the opposite of our will to push into the gorilla's nest.

I did my best to stay and danced dragon swords.

The power of the White Sword, which regained its original power, is awesome. Slash and tear open the Alta's black leather armor with ease, breaking meat and bones.

Alta, who has lost the Dragon Feng Sword, has no help preventing the blow of the Dragon Killer.

With each dragon sword dance, Orta scattered blood. Alta suffers from delayed recovery and deep wounds all over her body.

The wooden knife of the Spirit Tree has not lost either.

Continuous injuries and a series of strikes slammed into a recalcitrant alter. Then he pushes the giant body he tries to endure with his limbs backwards.

Little by little, little by little.

Pushing Alta back into the gorilla's nest.

If you dance the dragon sword dance with all your strength, you won't be able to catch up on your recovery from the dragon vein either.

Dragon air draining away. But I can't afford to let you out here.

Squeeze the last force, bouncing the alter backwards.

Mistral and everyone also attacked Alta by attacking him from between dragon sword dances.

"Damn it! Damn you guys. Ahhhhh!

Just a few more steps away when the walls of purgatory flames loom.

As Alta scattered her blood, she attacked me.

Break both arms with white swords as they poke and stretch. Still, make yourself at home, Alta.

Shake the wooden knife of the spirit tree up directly from the bottom and clasp the torso.

The wooden knife of the current spirit tree has a sharp slashing flavour if conscious.

Alta's torso that is slashed and torn vertically.

Pull your teeth out. With a bitter look on his face, I felt like Alta laughed for some reason.

"... Huh!?

I couldn't stop hitting Alta's body.

Alta's upper body is imminent as it is covered in my body, which was dancing dragon swords in the front.

Creepy red, the contents of Alta's torso widened into view.

When I tried to avoid it.

Breaking through Orta's flesh, evil dragons appeared from his chest.

Alta's warped wings will be needed to summon evil dragons. Alta summoned an evil dragon with wings on her back.

Eating and breaking Alta's back, evil dragons looming.

And he stuck his fangs up my right shoulder.

I scream in severe pain.

"Ernea!"

Mistral lets go of the one-handed stick and tries to rip the jaw off the evil dragon from me.

The Zans attack Alta and Evil Dragons.

But any attack other than the White Sword plays quickly. And maybe even the evil dragon connected to Alta's chest showed incredible regeneration.

"There's a human flair..."

The regenerated Alta arms grab me.

I can't resist being bitten heavily by evil dragons from my right shoulder to around my chest, eroding my whole body by the severe pain my consciousness is about to fly.

And Alta jumped up with me caught.

Summons evil dragons, wings quickly regenerated, jumps on thick limbs, and rises to the sky.

"Shit!

Someone screamed.

Alta and I were bitten and restrained. And Mistral, who was about to strip the evil dragon, takes his feet off the ground.

"You can't stay like this. I'll beat you all to hell!

"No, you're done here. We will surely defeat you."

Mistral eyes full of strong determination.

And let the power grip open the mouth of the evil dragon.

The severe pain of falling out of my fangs deprives me of all my strength and energy.

Mistral slid his hand into the mouth of the evil dragon, tearing the face of the evil dragon off every upper jaw.

An evil dragon that gives you a severed demon.

But I couldn't shake off Alta's arm to restrain me.

Countless arrows and spears appear around the winged alter that absorb light into the darkness. And he got slapped into a mistral trying to help me.

Screaming, to Mistral releasing his hand, Orta slapped a blow in the tail.

In a strong impact, Mistral is bounced off to the surface.

"Ko...... this"

Even as he is eroded by severe pain, he manages to remain conscious and try to escape the curse of Alta.

But the pain is eroding my whole body, and I can't help it.

If you noticed, you'd even let go of the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

"Ernea"

The Zans came up to the sky late. But Alta unleashes dragon art and leaves Zan and the Dragon Kings.

This side is drained and the alter is still full of dragon power.

Before dragon arrows and spears pouring like heavy rain, the Zans can't get close to Alta.

"Don't give Master Ernea back!

From further above Alta, Lyla's riding Revaria came under attack.

Alta wings distorted wings and tries to dodge them.

But there is no one on the sky who can move more cleverly than Revaria.

Leveria's sharp nails rip through Orta's torso, aimlessly. Furthermore, with terrible force, he grips the bottom off his lower body and pulls a thousand pieces.

Alta screamed like a ripped throat.

And slightly loose arm power.

I shook Alta's arm off desperately as I fought the pain.

"Master Ernea."

Lila reaches out from above Levaria's back. I reached for Lyla, too. [M]

But then.

Something unexpected happened.

Where Alta moved to dodge, above the ape's territory. Red lotus flames swirl, just above hell.

There, a piece of meat from the lower half of Alta crushed by Levaria fell.

Immediately after.

Until now, changes have appeared in the nest of apes who did not react even when fighting right beside them.

From the red lotus flame that wraps around the tunnel, the hand of a giant flaming monkey reaches this way.

Though I trembled in fear, I drowned to activate a spatial leap. Due to the slight dragon power and severe pain remaining, only a very small distance can be flown.

It does not reach Revaria, who has evacuated urgently from the top of the ape's nest. But from the hands of the flames, he escapes with a single hair.

"Guaaaaaah!!

But Alta wasn't.

Alta, who had lost her lower body and was out of equilibrium over the sky, is eagled into the hands of a flaming monkey.

Alta desperately resisting. But from the monkey's hand, a flame spins all over Alta's body, trying to drag him into the back of the nest.

Alta stared at me as she screamed and fled with a spatial leap.

"All the time......!

It's not a word. I felt like I picked up the voice of my heart stained with Alta's hatred.

"You too, sooner or later, will despair of the Dragon Nation. Always..."

Alta desperately wings distorted and shows resistance. But the flaming hands won't let go of Alta.

"People can only live for decades, as they see fit. As you grow older, Mistral will continue to look like a twenty. You will despair of it..."

What does Alta have to say to you? I think so, but I can't keep my consciousness off the alter.

"That woman will be married to a new young man again after you are old and dead... forget about you!

Alta turned a nasty grin on me.

"That's what dragon people are like. Life expectancy is different from that of a human race. You will despair of the old difference with Mistral..."

Alta's last resistance was also pointless in front of the hands of monkeys shaped by flames.

Leaving an unpleasant thought, Orta fell with a scream into the flames of purgatory.

I don't even flatter myself. I can't even think about the thoughts left behind by Alta right now. On the contrary, he stares at the nest of gorillas where Alta disappeared as he is about to be crushed by bottomless fear.

"Master Ernea!

From the back of Revaria, who is approaching me again, Lyla screams.

I know.

I know, but my heart is paralyzed, and I don't listen to my body because of severe pain.

A new monkey hand emerged from hell swallowed the alter.

I manage to stir up a hardened spirit, desperate to make another, spatial leap.

But I can only earn a small distance.

I can't get away from the top of hell, the hand of a red-stained monkey looms.

The heat that burns everything down in an instant approaches and burns the skin.

"Ernea, I'll protect you!

"Ernea, I'm gonna save you!

On earth, the twin princesses erected the Dragon Feng Sword.

Ufiria and Nina pull themselves together. Overlapping dragon feng sword.

Beautiful dragons emerged from the Dragon Feng Sword wrapped in a watery glow.

Using Yufiria's dragon qi as her soul, the dragon of dragon art woven by Nina holds back the hand of the flaming monkey.

But the flames don't stop.

A demon hand that evaporates and stretches out watery dragons.

I make desperate spatial leaps, but I never get out of the ape's nest.

On the edge of Red Lotus Hell, Levaria and Lyla are waiting.

Almost there. Almost there, but I can't make it...

On the sky, only a spatial leap is a means of travel. But the space jump distance at the heart does not extend.

Dead dragon power. Still, he makes repeated leaps without giving up.

Severe shoulder and chest pain deprives you of concentration. A debilitating yet spatial leap, but the scenery remains unchanged.

The hand of the flaming monkey approaches directly behind you.

Here, you can't give up.

I hate sacrifice, and I myself sacrifice when I plan the operation. I don't want that to end.

Reach out to Lyla and Levaria and scratch her feet desperately.

But I didn't have the dragon qi or strength left to squeeze anymore.

Xia sight. Skin to be burned.

I don't like it. I don't wanna die!

We're going to have more fun with everyone!

We can't end up here!!

I screamed.

It was a cry without a voice.

Anyone is good. So, please.

Help me!

Has my prayer reached the goddess?

I don't know that.

But desperate thoughts were reaching everyone.

"Elnea!"

"Mr. Elnea!

"Dear Ernea!

"This whoa!

"No!

"Nha!

"No!

"Come on, you haven't repaid my debt yet!

"I won't let you lose it. Yo!

Protect Ernea!

The Mistrals threw the treasure balls of the spirit tree taken out of their nostalgia.

Glowing jewels in seven colors. Mr. Ashel's protection was granted, a protective amulet.

This could be a miracle.

The treasure of the Spirit Tree, out of everyone's hands, came together between me and the hand of the flame at the exact same time without taking its aim off.

Ten dazzling jewels.

When the hand of a monkey shaped by flames touches the rainbow light, it turns into ash in an instant.

And the warm wind pushes me soft.

I was caught in the arms of Lila stretching out to the limit.

Revaria quickly left the gorilla's nest when she confirmed that Lyla had held me.

"Dear Ernea, I will heal your wounds immediately."

Lyla wears a snot panacea from the small pot in her possession and applies it to my wound.

The pain was instantly relieved and I breathed deeply.

"Thank you, Lyla..."

diminishing consciousness.

But is that it?

It irritated the gorilla.

In the worst case scenario, there is also the possibility of gorillas rambling.

With a glimpse of Kasumi, he stares at the nest of gorillas whose flames of fire sweep around him.

From the sky and from the earth, all those who were present in this place were sipping and staring.

"... nothing, I won't wake up"

Lila, who observes carefully, groaned so.

I was relieved by the words and fell into Lila's chest. [M]