We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Run through a long straight line slowly down, all at once with a spatial leap. Then turn the corner at the penetration and proceed to the end of the pit.

Now that we have Niemia, we won't get lost.

Guided by Niemia's guide, he hurries to the square ahead.

"Take it easy."

Then suddenly, Niemia's warning flew. Is the assimilated Ares also on guard, tension coming from the inside of her body?

I also noticed a change in my surroundings and stopped once.

A crystal stone that is light-emitting a little behind. That was the loss of light at the end of his gaze. On the contrary, it is stained with darkness that absorbs light.

It seems that crystal stones are influenced by their attributes when they have one in geology. Mr. Ash said that where there is a glowing crystal stone, the jade stone of the light attribute might be picked.

So what crystal stones that have changed to dark colors mean.

"Maybe there are ballstones of dark attributes around here?

"Ugh, I don't know."

"Does this change make any sense?

"It's dark up ahead."

"I wonder why. You can't see ahead, even with dragon-hearted eyes."

"I don't really see it in"

From the entrance section, it descends far back and underground. I don't know if multiple attributes can reside in a single mineral vein because I'm not an expert. But I could only see that the future was not normal darkness.

If you live in dragon qi, you can see to some extent even the darkness without a light source. Yet the darkness of the pit shown by the tip of the crystal stone stained with darkness cannot even be seen by me or Niemia.

You're in trouble. Basically, darkness is fine with dragon-headed eyes. That's why you didn't bring the lighting for your phone, right?

"The square is up ahead, isn't it? Let's be careful."

Stop rushing and proceed carefully step by step. I feel like I need to rescue the other three quickly, but if I panic and I'm in danger, it doesn't make sense.

He firmly grabbed the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree and stepped into the darkness with no prospect.

As I proceeded to feel disgusted by the darkness that felt moist and foggy, I went out into a wide space, as Niemia put it.

The darkness is so deep that you can only see it just ahead of you with your hands stretched and your white sword raised. But the pressure on the walls and ceilings that I had received from around me disappeared, and I could feel it coming out of a fairly large space.

Stop your legs and explore the signs around you.

As always, Niemia and Ares are stripping themselves of vigilance, but they don't feel any danger from the surroundings.

As far away as I can feel the signs of Mr. Josen and Mr. Ash, and Mr. Iwaf. There were distant signs that Mr. Aquil was returning to the camp as I told him.

The signs of Mr Josen and Mr Iwaf have not moved. I wonder if he's hiding somewhere. Mr. Ash was the only one who was moving, but it doesn't feel like he's approaching us.

First, let's rendezvous with Mr. Josen and Mr. Iwaf, who are not moving. It would be tough if you were injured.

So proceed carefully through the square of darkness.

Again, definitely in the square.

Footsteps treading the rocks echo in the distance. I wonder if there's enough to make it okay for Niemia to go back to where she was.

However, unlike previous pits, the scaffolding is poor. Until now, scaffolding was solid because of artificial digging. But when I go into the square, there's a place that feels like a natural exfoliation with heavy bumps, or a hole all of a sudden, and if I don't walk careful on the ground, I'm going to fall.

And a little further down the square, we take a look at the object that rolled onto the ground.

"It's a warcraft..."

It was a carcass.

The remains of the warcraft of the oxen, left only in the tail and head area, were falling scattered with spooky fluids.

"Warcraft is dead."

"I tried to fight here. Then, suddenly, the Warcraft died."

"Cause of death unknown? It looks like the torso is missing."

"I was desperate to protect everyone, and I didn't see the nymph."

"Right. I don't know what caused it, but all of a sudden, the Warcraft lost its torso part and you're dead. Does that mean something lurks around here burying this warcraft in an instant?

The Beast of Warcraft was quick to fly out into the air, and it was enough to avoid my onslaught. It instantly killed him, and with such arms that he couldn't even perceive what had happened to Niemia.

There is a good chance that something is lurking in this darkness.

But other than us or the Stylers from a remote location, you don't feel any danger.

I'm pretty sure there's more danger lurking somewhere than Neemia and Ares are on guard.

After examining the remains of the Warcraft, proceed with every step of the way and with caution.

Exploring the surrounding signs without alarm, we first turn to Mr. Iwaf, who is closest in distance.

Brooch.

All of a sudden, he felt the horrible signs of his hair coming from behind him and activated a spatial leap.

"Nha!

Niemia screamed, too.

Jumping away, I look back where I was walking until a moment ago.

"Huh!?

Swallow words into unexpected landscapes.

In deep darkness.

A giant dragon's face was floating with a shadow darker than darkness.

Shadows floating in the dark. Darkness or shadow, which is the predominant, but at least the head of the dragon floating in the darkness was the shadow itself.

The black eyes of the dragon's face, contoured with black shadows, stare at us with a lukewarm gaze.

"Take it easy. To the shadow dragon!

Standing on my head, shuddering, like a cat, Niemia screams uncommonly.

"Shadow Dragon!?

"Ancient species."

"Wow."

Listen to Niemia and go into the run without question. In the unforeseeable darkness ahead, spatial leaps are hard to use. Run as hard as you can.

The head of the shadow dragon disappeared into the darkness.

The moment I thought!

Feel signs of death from the sides and hastily dodge them.

"Two heads!?

"No. Shadow dragons are darkness and shadow itself."

"Duh, what does that mean?

Ask Niemia as she flees. But Niemia runs away. She can't speak well over my head.

I have no choice but to escape into the darkness.

Again, a chill runs and evades urgently. There was a huge mouth of Shadow Dragon where I was until just a moment ago.

Such an idiot, I want to scream.

Even though there is a huge face of Shadow Dragon right on the side, I don't feel any sign of it.

The Shadow Dragon's third raid ended in underdevelopment and vanished into darkness, staring at me hatefully.

"In the Scorch"

Follow Ares' words and do your best to escape.

Then suddenly, a horizontal hole appears at the end of the darkness. Hurry and escape into the horizontal hole. But for some reason, the feeling of danger doesn't disappear.

I ran as hard as I could into the horizontal hole. [M] Running, turning around slightly.

I felt like a shadow was coming after me. I feel sick crawling up my back.

"Nah."

Niemia rings behind her back. Then, the disgusting signs that were imminent became ashes and scattered in the air.

Darkness and shadow itself, huh?

Niemia's ash dragon technique is not like turning it into ash to signs. I mean, maybe the shadowy signs themselves are shadow dragons.

Anyway, run.

Run and run and keep running as long as you feel absolutely safe. Turn around, descend the slope, and continue down the road.

I see. Now we know why everyone was running at their best and running away. An invisible enemy. But there are spooky signs looming from behind. This is the only way to escape desperately.

Run, run, and run.

When my breath began to run out, signs of people approached me at the end of the road that continued.

"Who!

Urgent voices echoed first.

"It's me. It's Ernea."

"Ernea..."

It conveys signs of relief.

"Mr. Ivaf, are you okay?

I guess I should say lucky. Mr. Ivaf was there before I ran away. But Mr. Ivaf was curbing his abdomen and nodding.

"Did you hurt your stomach?

"Ah, oh. In the first raid of the Warcraft. It's no big deal."

The blood trail I saw near the camp was Mr. Ivaf.

Kneel beside Mr. Ivaf and apply a snot panacea to his wound, as he did when Mr. Aquil.

Mr. Iwaf's second face was unbroken and distorted, but when the wound healed, he returned to calm.

"It's a precious secret drug, isn't it? Thank you."

"No, we're each other in trouble."

Soon, the creepy shadow signs that were looming from behind had disappeared.

Good. Looks like they're not following us this far.

I stroke my chest down. [M] And I looked back at the earlier confusion again.

"Shadow Dragon? Niemia, he said it was an ancient species, but is it still dangerous?

I know you can't say it's not dangerous to be attacked, but I'll ask you once.

Shadow Dragon is a bad dragon.

"You're an ancient species of dragon tribe, but you have a bad dragon?

"I don't work for you, you thug. Run away."

By working, I mean serving like old Sleighsta or Mr. Ashel, I guess. Apparently, there are a lot of things in the Dragon tribe of ancient species as well.

"But can't an ancient species have a conversation?

"I think people speak. But it's hard."

"Will you listen to this one?

"Nah. I was angry. That's why it's hard."

Mmm, me roaring.

The ancient species of Dragons means that they are even more intelligent and superior than ordinary Dragons, right? But for some reason, I'm angry, and I can't get through. You say it's a bad dragon that you don't work for, and you don't seem to be friendly.

"The Dragon Clan of Ancient Species? Do you work?"

Mr. Ivaf was confused by a fragment of the conversation between me and Niemia.

And look at Niemia with interest.

"I thought it was this kitten, could it be...?

"Oh, Neemia is also an ancient dragon child. Ancient Dragons can speak the language of men."

And when I briefed him lightly, Mr. Iwaf was surprised to open his eyes to the limit.

"Please keep your presence hidden. I didn't want to make a fuss."

"No... then you..."

He shifted his gaze from Niemia to me and again confirmed the wound of Mr. Iwaf, who had a surprising expression.

Sleighsta, old snot is versatile for trauma. The wound is healing perfectly.

I can't afford to explain this and here to Mr. Iwaf, who solidifies in surprise, so I take his hand and make him stand up.

"Anyway, let's join the rest of us. The escape plan starts with that."

I didn't think I'd go back the way I came. So I decide to keep moving forward.

Feel the air flow slightly.

Somehow, I feel like this hole is connected to someone else's place.

I held hands with Mr. Ivaf and let him resume his steps carefully.

Moving on a little bit, he went out again to a place where the thin and crystalline stones glowed out.

"Maybe the mineral veins around here basically contain light attributes, but does the crystal darken where that shadow dragon affects?

"It's possible."

Niemia has already spoken casually about her identity being exposed. But Mr. Iwaf following me from behind, his eyes remained dotted.

You have no choice, do you? It's rare just to be a dragon child, but you speak people's language. Mr. Iwaf's surprise is understandable.

... slightly, I feel like my gaze is on me, but it's my fault.

I wonder if the next sign is Mr. Josen. and search for a way to get close, as you put in your exploration.

I can't feel any sign of a shadow dragon, even though I said I recognized its existence.

Fortunately, however, the winding pit apparently leads to Mr. Josen. I can see you slowly approaching Mr. Josen.

The crossroads that came in from the square are not the same as the first ones that came. But this one feels artificially dug and the scaffolding is solid. And the crystal stones visible from the walls and ceilings were shining like star blinks.

And the crystal stones influenced by the light attributes led us to the place where Mr. Josen waited.