We Live in Dragon’s Peak

A golden 3D surgical ceremony floats around the lagging Sleighsta old. The surgical ceremony that rises in the sky consists of languages and complex geometries that I have never seen before, paying for dark thunderclouds to spread.

Mr. Ashel gives a divine growl. Beautiful body hair with peach tips shines white. The light gathers, turns into grains, and turns into ashes like snow.

Ashes poured down to Kushalillah at high speed, without flickering.

Space is distorted and ashes are extinguished. But the ash snow that covered the sky opened up a distorted, twisted space and reached the body of Kushalira.

A severe earthquake ran to Wang Du.

Even the ground dragon's kneeling vertical swing strikes.

Something's falling apart behind me, but you can't look back.

Kushalila screamed.

Everything in sight is white, in a snowmake-up landscape. The space for shaking was exhausting.

There, Sleighsta's old ultra-high dragon technique strikes a chase.

The golden three-dimensional ceremony is overlapped and intricately braided, turning into a golden spear thicker than the torso of a pterodactylus. Polar and giant spears are longer than the entire length of the dragon clan. The golden spear, which flew faster than thunder, pierced the stuffing kushalilla.

One shot. Two shots. Three shots.

A total of three spears are stabbed that could destroy even just one royal castle, and Kushalillah screams even louder.

"Come on, surrender or you'll die."

The demon king of the giant causes the thunderbolt to resume.

The clouds of the sky increase in blackness, and thunder lights dazzle the king's capital.

Old Sleighsta imparted a golden spear pierced and swallowed it into a space where thunderous rain shook.

"The immeasurable beings are terrible. I want you to be one of those people who can keep the line running."

Lily is blurry.

Everyone who felt the crisis was all in the way of maintaining the bond.

I'm the only one recovering from wearing an apple.

'Unforgivable. I won't forgive you.'

I remember my pure fear for Xhalilla, who does not lose his will to fight back even after the onslaught of Old Sleighsta and Mr. Ashel and the Titan Demon King.

Sleighsta old super high dragon art. Dragon art that turns everything about Mr. Ashel into ashes. The Great Thunder Strike of the Titan's Demon King. If Kushalilla doesn't surrender, I don't hate killing her. With such a onslaught, the distorted space was overbearing.

I don't know how powerful it is, but it's too tough. I wonder if this is what they call a demon king. Or the properties of Kushalilla, I guess.

Kushalilla rocks the space and emits a shock wave.

Sharp distortion releases toward old Sleighsta. Old Sleighsta, who was lagging in the sky, feathered its huge wings.

Avoid shock waves with a smooth flow that doesn't look great on a terribly large body. Just wings once, flying away to the far side. Just winged it again and it swirls and approaches.

Even more so now I realize that this is the first time I've seen Old Sleighsta fly.

Huge wings spread. Terribly long from the tip of his head to his tail, his black, shining body showed an overwhelming presence.

The shockwave also goes to the demon king of the giant. But even the hem of the clothes doesn't shake.

This one also stood at an overwhelming sign. I haven't moved a single step since I got huge. Standing tall showed absolute strength.

Old Sleighsta's presence and signs of the giant demon king are overwhelming, so much so that that Mr. Ashel is so sumptuous.

But the destructive power of Mr. Ashel's ash dragon technique was super powerful.

Whenever a severe earthquake runs into the King's capital, the screams of Kushalillah echo. The space is dyed white by ash, and the attack of Old Sleighsta and the Titan Demon King strikes a chase through that gap.

Mr. Ashel runs gracefully through the sky. Old Sleighsta gently wings. The demon king of the giant did not make it slight, but relative to Kushalillah from the front.

But the more the immeasurable fight, the more the streets disappear from the king's capital. It's also a matter of time before everything turns to ashes.

Kushalilla smashes a golden spear pierced by her body and flees around.

Huge spears, rays and light columns strike from the sky and the ground, following Kushalillah. It snows of ash, and the earth shakes. Thunder spread a black burnt stain on the bright white world.

Old Sleighsta made a big swirl to avoid shockwaves.

Sleighsta I find a toddler looking to have fun with her old nose tip and sigh.

"Priscia. Come back. No more snacks."

Old Sleighsta is also a troubled thing to fight with a toddler on her nose tip forever. Mr. Ashel should be careful, too.

Maybe if it's about the Demon King's Kushalira, that's how much room we can afford. From those watching the fight, I'm very concerned.

Did you read my mind, Old Sleighsta?

Something extremely small flies off the tip of my nose. And it got huge. That said, I just say it's small because of the presence around me. It was about the size of Lily.

"Nah."

It was Niemia who made it huge, and she flew over here with Priscia on her back.

Not cute again, crushing the junction we were all putting on multiple stretches. And then I came in.

"Here!

"Oh, no, no, no!"

Niemia lands on Lily's side with everyone's penetration.

"Elnea, your brother called me, so I can't help it."

"Mnh-mnh-mnh-mnh-mnh."

Priscia flies in a spatial leap and makes a good noise for Ares, who was on the claw. Neemia also went back to her little figure and over my head.

Everyone's gaze hurts.

Never look back.

I concentrated on a battle to be fought.

"Elnea, we'll deal with this later."

"I think I'll get mixed up in the punishment, too."

"Ugh."

Mistral's cold words and Louirala's bouncing words hurt.

I'm not nervous just around me, but I can't help it, can I?

The coming out of Sleighsta means that the damage has been done to the dragon forest.

Old Sleighsta, we have to settle for ourselves about Dragon Peak and the people's country. In this position, we have never had unnecessary interference here.

Old Sleighsta is only the guardian of the dragon forest. I hate sticking my neck into problems elsewhere and neglecting the protection of dragon forests and spirit trees more than anything else. The Dragon Nation and the Dragon Nation also took pride in themselves and did not readily seek the help of the guardians of the Dragon Forest.

But that old Sleighsta has left Moss Square to join the war. We can't help it anymore. [M]

I guess the giant demon king thundered the dragon forest after figuring out these circumstances.

How do you know the secrets of the Dragon Forest? How do you know Sleighsta old exists? There are many doubts, but as the person said, it must be seniors wisdom and knowledge.

Sometimes the battle was three-on-one, and Kushalillah went on in an overwhelmingly unfavourable situation.

It's only a matter of time before Kushalillah is defeated if he doesn't keep thinking about it.

Everyone was strongly convinced.

But we completely forgot what the giant demon king said in the land of demons.

Suddenly.

In a swaying, screaming space, countless chains emerged from the earth of white ash wrapped around it.

The creepy chains of iron rust make Kushalilla a geese in an instant and can be sewn into the earth.

Old Sleighsta emits a glowing white breath from her huge mouth, aiming for the moment when Kushalilla is deprived of her freedom. The breath, thought to reach Kushalila in an instant, somehow disappeared along the way.

"Guru."

Old Sleighsta rattled his throat.

Seeing, there was also an iron rust chain wrapped around the tip of the long tail.

I have no idea what happened to us watching. At the end of the gaze of doubt, Old Sleighsta falls to the surface. And I won't be able to move.

What the hell happened!?

Old Sleighsta was sealed of movement and prevented from flying just because the chain tangled at the end of his tail.

"Ugh, what the hell is this?"

Mr. Ashel stares abhorrently at the surface.

Countless chains stretched out of the ground even towards Mr. Ashel, trying to capture him. You feel the crisis, Mr. Ashel flies around the sky and flees. The chain continued to stretch from the ground following Mr. Ashel.

Release the ash dragon technique with the roar. But the chain just dropped the rust on the surface and chases Mr. Ashel around.

"Snow Dragon Little Girl. Get caught by the adults. No one can resist this."

Chains were also wrapped around the feet of the giant demon king who said so.

The four beings that had previously fought on the stage in the King's Capital were instantly subdued.

I have no idea what happened.

The only thing I found out was that those iron rust chains couldn't even shake off the giant demon kings and old Sleighsta, and it was those who used them who were the winners of this battle.

Titty.

A young girl slaps her hand, honks her throat and laughs cutely.

"It's been a great battle we've seen rarely in recent years"

There was a young girl.

On Ares and Priscia's side, another toddler appeared.

A child I don't know.

He was wearing brightly colored red red clothes that looked fancy and laughed with pleasure. Beautiful bright red hair the same as the garment. The noticeable and neat appearance is very adorable, and from what I've seen, I feel just a little older than Priscia.

"But you can't cheerfully overlook the loss of one Demon King here."

Some luscious, sensible sounding voice, not from a toddler.

"What shall I do? I don't care about people or dragons, but I have trouble losing both demon kings in the short term."

Two...?

Ares didn't even notice the crimson toddler until just before, when she turned pale and sheltered Priscia.

Niemia shudders as she sifts and escapes into my nostalgia.

Even Mistral and Lily can't move like they're barometric on something.

"... I didn't expect the center to intervene in such a despicable (hepid) place anymore"

Around his neck only, the giant demon king looks down at the red suited toddler.

"By two, do you mean I'm included?

"Oh well. There's no way these mutts are going to defeat someone who's also a giant."

It means something else, and a cute, laughing toddler.

The young lady starts walking like we're not in the eye. [M]

Back of a distant toddler girl. In the back position of his hips, there was a small, warped black sword like a dagger.

"Well, Kushalila. What shall we do?

The toddler girl just touched it, crushing the bonds that were overlapping multiple times. The young girl walks forward as if nothing had happened and reaches Kushalillah.

"Why not? Why... '

Kushalilla groans remorsefully with a chain full of iron rust and goose.

Why are you intervening?

"That's right...... I was going to look and pretend not to see it if the Demon King didn't seem to decrease. I'm in trouble if you die right now."

The toddler looks up at the swinging space and smiles.

From the adorable tricks, I don't see this young girl as the winner of the battle.

"So, Rosa. Could you put my face up here and miss Kushalila?

The young girl looks back to the giant demon king.

"If that's what they say, let's obey. There are no enemies in the first place. They told me to do that, and I can't refuse."

"Hehe. Thank you"

Who is the young girl?

Being that so subdues the demon king of the giant who was showing overwhelming power.

Central intervention?

I remember.

Do you think the Demons have a superior presence than the Demon King? And if it's too noisy, Didn't the giant demon king say the center would intervene?

So this young girl is the superior?

She looks adorable. Only her voice gives her a luscious look, but she doesn't feel anything else special.

But Mistral and Ares are under barometric pressure, and that's all I can't move.

"The right arm of the Supreme One. Elnea, don't freak out."

Swallow sarcasm and spit into the words of the giant demon king.

That this seemingly adorable young girl is a proximity to being beyond the Demon King?

Near and has the power to overwhelm the Demon King?

"Hehe. If you're interested, I'll tell you a lot. But at the price of all the lives of those who live east of Dragon Peak,"

"Yes, no. Fine!"

I didn't say I was someone here. I didn't say I was from the Armuard Kingdom. I didn't say people.

In other words, the people's country extending east of Dragon Peak, the kind of life that lives there, they say comes at a price.

"The boy was so smart, people were so helpful."

I finally felt a bottomless fear at the young girl, who also laughed with pleasure.

This is beyond the Demon King...

"So, Kushalilla, could you please just pull your hand out of here?

The young girl lost interest in me in an instant and looked up to Kushalila again.

"Repentance. But let's obey. The concubine retreats from here. '

"It's a wise decision. Now, gather the remnants of the Demons and return to your country. Yes, and then I order you to change your country to the west."

"Oh my God!?

"It's a troubled thing. The demon king who ruled the west was defeated. You're going to fill your hole. Rosa, you must raise the troops stationed on Kushalila's territory. And I'll take care of the post-processing here."

Demon King defeated in the west!?

Toddler talked to me about it, but I guess this is serious.

I have just seen the overwhelming power of Kushalillah and the Demon King of the Giants. One of the demon kings comparable to that has been defeated and is in a state of change.

Something may have happened in the territory of the Devil Nation. But we had no way of knowing that.

"Come on, is this the end of the disturbance in the east? Now, if you'll excuse me."

The young girl disappeared in an instant.

What was left of the young girl after she disappeared is this unbridled sense of nothingness.

Not to the fact that I left everything to the giant demon kings and old Sleighsta and Mr. Ashal to deal with the demon king Kushalila. The presence that overwhelmed the others that appeared at the end of the battle made me do things in a good way.

I was feeling profoundly vain for a young girl who was not a party to the commotion to intervene and no one could stop it.

When I was in love, the demon king of the giant turned to what he was. If you look, the chains that were wrapped around Kushalilla and Sleighsta old men had disappeared.

"It's Kushalila. You're going home. Mistral, admit they crossed Dragon Peak again."

"Yes, sir"

Speaking up, Mistral rushes to reply.

"Let's put a watchman on this one. Keep an eye on Kushalillah and the Demon Army. Well, I honestly think I'd go home if you told me to go home to that one."

"Repentance. Repentance. But always from the cage... '

You mean a cage, right?

Whimpering and squeaking, Kushalillah goes back to her original size.

"Your Majesty, I'm watching you."

From the darkness of the temper created by the demon king of the giant emerged a demon tribe that I had seen. A four-armed demon general.

"Uhm. Let's leave the ex-post processing to Charlotte"

"Uh, Your Majesty. What kind of post-processing do you want me to do in a people's country?

The laterally curly blonde thread Charlotte screamed the moment she showed up.

"I don't."

The multiple demons who emerged from their carelessness dropped their shoulders heavily on the demon king of the giant who returned an irresponsible and extreme reply.