We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Ha, ha, and breathe every step you take.

Even though I'm going to be breathing deeply, I can't breathe for some reason.

Not only me, but everyone seems a little breathless.

Since entering the alpine mountains, my strength has drained heavily. In line with that, the number of breaks will also increase. Go a little further, rest a little. Repeatedly resting and advancing, he was nevertheless steadily approaching his destination.

Day three after entering the Dragon's Cemetery.

Finally, the altitude increased, and through a bright white world that could not be fogged or clouded, we went out to the end of a ridge dotted with idle grass.

Rock skin with poor scaffolding at each end. If you slide your legs, proceed carefully step by step where they are likely to instantly disappear to a far lower valley bottom.

Looking back, the tip of a sharp mountain range with its face out of the cloud sea looked here and there like an island floating on the water.

Maybe the weather is bad under the Cloud Sea. A thunderbolt, like the low groaning voice of the Dragon clan, echoed from beneath his feet more than time.

I have flown on the clouds more than once on the backs of Niemia and Mr. Ashel.

However, I have hardly ever had the experience of crossing the Cloud Sea on my own feet and going further up.

Or from start to finish, I guess climbing down the mountain on my own is very little to count from when I was staying in the village of Mistral. About when you went hunting?

Try walking on your own feet and make me feel painful about how blessed Niemia's wings are.

I turn my hand and support you to Louiseine, who is about to collapse due to a blowing strong wind.

Deploying Lila's pulling dragon technique will relieve you from the risk of falling, but the danger of being found by the Dragon Clan will jump in.

Beyond the clouds, you no longer have to stare overhead and follow the shadows of the Fei Long, but the Ground Dragon is still trekking.

What a mayhem yesterday, not realizing the giant ground dragon that was completely out of sight and resting in the shadows of the rocks.

Even Mistral, Luiseine and Ares can't completely capture the existence of the Dragon Clan. We've been on such a dangerous journey for three days, and we've been quite exhausted.

But if you look ahead.

The mountain ranges, where the greens disappeared and only the inorganic colors of white snow and grey and black rocks, were waiting to be told that it was now the real deal.

And scatter the rising snowclouds, behind the mountains swirling with strong winds.

There were dark clouds standing in that obviously didn't seem natural.

I can tell from afar.

Chunks of Qi. The clouds of darkness, cloudy and precipitated, were creeping without shaking in the mountainous peaks and valleys intricately intertwined winds.

Gazing into his eyes, he was able to ascertain a few lines of blue and white thunder in the dark clouds.

"That's the dead volcano that has the dragon altar?

"Probably, yeah. I'm new here, too, and I have no certainty. How dare you not try to arrive? I'm just wondering if it's the right thing to do from that cloud of anger."

We stopped and stared ahead.

"Let's get some rest around here today"

At Mistral's direction, look for an affordable camp.

Find the rock shade that's going to wind up a little bit ahead, and we'll all be ready.

Light a fire in a place surrounded by rock so that it does not stand out from the surroundings and install a portable pan. Add dried meat, slight mountain vegetables, brought potatoes, etc., and taste easily with salt, etc. Allow the corn powder or the like to contain water, spread over the hot rock and cook.

On my journey, I can't say luxury to my meal. Whatever you need to be full and energized for tomorrow.

But that's the women who raised their culinary arms in the village of Mistral. With those hands, they make delicious dishes from simple ingredients. Thanks to that, Priscia was able to get here without being selfish either.

Occasionally, it's a big deal that Ares is taking the treats out of the mysterious space and eating them separately with Neemia and Priscia.

"Tonight's watch is from me."

Fifteen-year-old Spring entered Dragon Peak alone. I mean, last year. I had an anomalous journey of sleeping and walking through the night while the sun was bright, but in the case of these large areas, the way forward seems better: walking during the day and camping before the sun sets, and staying quiet at night.

You can keep watch in order, so you don't have to force yourself to walk on a night of poor vision. Even if demons come out, I can handle them adequately.

The Dragons sometimes encounter each other regardless of day or night, but there's nothing more we can do about this.

After a quick meal and cleaning up the cookware, the women fell asleep immediately.

Remove the thick clothes from the luggage and let everyone sleep stiff so they don't get cold.

Lift the collar and neck of the clothes I was wearing, too, to prepare for the cold ahead.

Everyone's regular sleep began to be heard right behind them.

I put Ares on my lap and watch as I meditate.

Ares is wearing out a lot too.

Oh well. Even if we just develop a trick of confusion around us, we can do it for three days and three nights without interruption.

I was well in charge of the time I was given, sending dragon qi to worn out Ares.

The sun sets in a cloudy sea of dusk, and the book of the night sets.

Beautiful starry skies like you'll never see from the flatlands appear close enough to be within reach right now.

But if you look around.

Blocking the brilliance of the stars, the clouds of temper were spreading darker than night.

Tomorrow, we'll finally be in that cloud of rage.

What role does Yufi and Nina have in the Dragon Feng Sword, and what awaits them at the Dragon Altar?

I'm trying my best to do something about the dragon graveyard curse. Because I want the elderly dragons to spend the rest of their lives slowly before there are many dragon tribes that are cursed and become rotten dragons.

But. If there's any danger beyond my control ahead.

If the danger is imminent for one of the family members.

I will make my safety a priority over the peace of the Dragons. [M]

Yes, whatever means you take.

"Elnea, take turns."

Soon, it seemed like the time in charge had passed. The truth is, I woke him up and he took turns. Mistral wakes himself up and sits in the rock shade in my place.

"Before you go to bed, please"

Mistral's hand was gripped with a vessel that gave him warm hot air.

Say thank you and mouth.

Ares moves from me to Mistral's lap.

Ares is a spirit, so she doesn't need sleep or anything. This is how he enters the nostalgia of the watchman and uses spiritual art all night long.

The watchman is soothed by Ares' warmth as he hugs him.

Really, I can't get my head up for the toddler girls' hard work.

Having warmed myself up with a drink, I decided not to hesitate to sleep. I dived into the place where Mistral slept.

Louiseine to the right. Priscia and Niemia on the left.

Lie down and close your eyes so you don't wake the sleeping person.

I was able to sleep right out of the peace of mind that I had a watch.

Midnight, I think.

Awaken quickly to slight signs of surroundings.

That's strange. A year ago, Ares had to protect me. She said she didn't even notice the crisis in front of her, but now she can wake up even with this slight discomfort.

I woke up my torso and checked Nina, who was on watch.

"I think he's a demon..."

The look on Nina's face that can't hide the tension.

He looked carefully out of the shade of the rock and looked around, showing signs of disgust but not being able to visually confirm it.

It wasn't just me or Nina on watch who reacted quickly to the demon's signs.

In the order of Mistral, Luiseine, Ufi and Lyla, she was awake without being woken by anyone.

We're dazzling Ares with her technique. [M] Unless you're approaching or digging a grave like the first day, you shouldn't be able to find it early.

It's just unclear if that works for demons.

So we're all on guard.

Luiseine holds Priscia, who is still sitting in a lovely sleep, and Lyla and Uffi pack their bags. Me and Mistral set up a weapon and prepared for a time of need.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh..."

A spooky vibration of air echoed, unlike a gust of wind blowing through the mountains.

The sound of goosebumps that make you feel uncomfortable stroking your back. Air tremors as if the Necromancer were calling the living.

Whether it's that sound or the voice just reaches my ear, my hand with the white sword and the wooden knife of the spirit tree trembles.

Nina was blocking her ears, exploring the source of the sound.

Me and Mistral go forward too, line up with Nina and look around.

The same starry sky and distant clouds of temper.

It's no different than the scenery before I went to bed.

Only a creepy air tremor was just sounding like a wooden spirit in the mountains.

"Ohhhhhhhhh..."

"Uh-oh."

"Ohhhhhhhh..."

Wood Spirit......?

Yeah, this isn't it!

It's not an echo, it's multiple voices!

Tip to stare as you stretch your body to vigilance.

Over rough rock skin, several creepy shadows appeared that were difficult to describe as udders.

The movement of crawling on the ground is as disgusting as the molluscs in the water have come out on the ground. The torso, similar to the potato worm, was translucent and showed through rocky skin and starry skies stretched out on the surface.

Demons!

Plus, there's a lot of them.

The size of the demon is about the size of a cow's torso. On the body surface as it waves, the bright red blood vessels that can be seen at night run like the eyes of a net, creeping and pulsating.

And that was the flock of more than ten bodies, which appeared with a disgusting voice-like sound.

Phew, and Nina deflects her gaze from the demon who appeared.

Sure, it just makes me sick to watch. But more than that, there were unusual signs of demons releasing, and the women were butting in.

Should I leave here?

If there were more than ten demons wandering around before we could find this one, we wouldn't be able to sleep.

Regrip the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree, about to jump out of the shadow of the rock.

"Mr. Ernea, wait a minute."

Louiseine put her hand on my shoulder from behind and stopped me from moving.

"Ohhhhhh..."

"Uhhhhhh..."

Demons like potato worms crawl through mountain skins as they ripple through their entire bodies. In doing so, he began to spread to the right and to the left at the end of the rock shade where we were lurking.

I'm busy moving.

I don't think it feels like he showed up wandering around Dragon Peak at night or something.

Either that or he's desperate from some danger, screaming and running...

And the fact that Luiseine moved, that is.

It sounded like you and the whole mountain were shaking. It was shortly after I recognized that.

The rock beneath the moving demon suddenly stretched out like a sharp needle to skewer the demon.

It gives you an ear defective interrupter, and the demon explodes with plenty of bouncing resembling a blister.

A demon who painstakingly dodges a rocky sword mountain crawls away desperately.

There, a huge shadow descended.

The earth dragon descended from the sky with a fierce roar that cleaved the darkness at night.

"Bugs. Eat a quiet moon and night and don't think it's okay. '

Why are the grounddragons coming from above!? Soon after, I think, the ground dragon, who landed with an earthquake, destroyed the sword mountain he had created and pointed a sharp fang at the escaping demon.

Bite the demon, crush it, and rip it with a thick tail.

A demon as big as a cow's torso was wiped out by the earth dragon in front of us who were taken aback.

The giant mouths, limbs and tails of the ground dragons were littered with red and translucent liquids that seemed viscous.

The ground dragon moves abominably, but I can't wipe the liquid. Then he rattled his throat and worked out his dragon qi.

Steamy dark dragon air covers the entire body of the ground dragon.

The visualized dragon air evaporated, stripping away the demon's body fluids that clung to his body.

Speaking of demons, they are more dangerous than demons and warcraft. Deal with more than ten of them, and be wary of the dragons that unilaterally annihilate them.

I was willing, too, but I'm sure it wasn't going to be an easy win. In some cases, there may have been Mistral's entry into battle.

Unilaterally.

That's the old ground dragon.

So, why from above?

Grounddragons can't fly, of course. Even if I could fly, I can't get out on the clouds.

I wonder if it could have left it to the misdigit dragon chi to jump from under the mountain.

What a cod.

The earth dragon, who wiped out the remnants of the demon, came here in a rough foothold.

"Much noise tonight. So why are kids like you in places like this?"

Oh, they're finding us.

The dragon stared at us lurking in the shadows of the rocks from above.