We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Me, Mistral and Louiseine. Ufiria, Nina and Priscia. That's not all. Warriors of the Ear Long Clan. And the King and the people nearby.

A diverse group of races were rushing towards the fountain that Mr. Lan was sealed.

"Give me strength. paving the way with surgery."

If you convert the stray technique, they can make it to your destination in the shortest possible distance.

As Yun said, we will send our strength.

But I still don't think Mr. Yun can do his best because of the lack of Lyla here.

"If I were you, I'd get to my destination right away."

"But we'll get there sooner than we can run directly through the woods."

It is Mr Lynn who runs the lead.

Mr. Lynn had not told the Fountain location that even Mr. Lan was sealed by the Ear Long clan. So I can't get there without Mr. Lynn's guidance.

Mr. Lynn, who moves his luxurious body big and runs at all costs.

As we run side by side, the landscape switches like a finely cut.

But it's moving slowly.

"Elnea. Bring Lynn and the Ear Elders ahead. This one's with the Giants. We'll go after Yun."

"Yeah, okay!

After all, the speed of progress is different between me, the Ear Elders, and the giants running through the earth who can use spatial leaps.

The Gong Kings joined the war when they pulled out the interracial troubles and defeated the demons, but with their speed, they were really slowing things down.

"If there's any sign of Lynn, we can follow him. Get ahead of me."

Nodding to Yun's words, only those who can use space leaps rush ahead.

Mr. Lynn is known only as a sage and has a different flight distance for spatial leaps.

Me and the Ear Elder Warriors will follow desperately, not to be late from Mr. Lynn.

Mr. Lynn's next fastest is apparently Mr. Carly.

Skilled than the ear elders who inhabit the Great Forest, they fly from branch to branch.

Carly, the ear clan of the Dragon Forest, came out to rescue Mr. Lan without having to check.

That's not all.

The Flying Dragon Knights were also heading for me from the sky.

However, it is not visible to us because Yun exercised the spiritual art of guidance that altered the art of straying. Perhaps you are coming towards me to keep up with the speed at which Mr. Yun and the others are going so as not to get lost.

Whatever it is, we have to hurry first and stop the demon Baridura from moving just with instant force.

The spiritual art of guidance could also be used by Mr. Lynn.

Then, the power consumed doubled according to what was directed at Yun, and the distance between Mistrals and Mistrals made the burden on me considerable.

Uhn.

Then I may not be a fighter when I get there. [M]

Oh, is that still good?

I'm not the only one right now.

There are Mr. Carly and the Ear Elder Warriors.

You can count on their help, right?

Every time you use a spatial leap, the scenery changes. At the same time, he was beginning to feel some gruesome signs.

"I've never felt such a demon before, even west of the woods..."

Speaking of which, I wonder what the ear elders living in the Great Forest think of the west side of the forest.

You've never heard of people being pioneered, but even with demons and demon noises, it was in the way of obstruction from the Ear Elders.

When we've cleared up Mr. Lang's case, let's ask him a question.

Down the hill that grew high, along the creek.

Then there were more signs of black and disgusting than ever from the tip of the trees.

"Be careful. Stay."

Mr. Lynn's advice flies. At the same time, a tentacle stretched out of the shade of the tree and attacked me.

The warriors of the Ear Elders scatter instantly. Then some lay bows and arrows, and some exercise spirituality.

The spirits had gathered on this occasion long before the Ear Elders had served the Spirit.

Apparently, Mr. Lang is also loved by the Spirit.

The spirits that were gathering were voluntarily attacking creepy tentacles. But it doesn't seem to have much effect.

A whirlwind wrapped around spiritual power tries to cut off the tentacles. The earth rises and the trees block the way of the tentacles.

But none of them have dramatic effects.

Could it be that you have a strong resistance to the power of the Spirit?

I have a bad feeling about it. [M]

All the flames, winds, and ice unleashed by the ear elders with the intention of defeating the devil on their own will be bounced back into the devil's epidermis.

It looks like a nasty piece of software, but apparently the surface is very stiff and sturdy.

"I don't know"

Mr. Carley disappears to the end of the woods where the imminent tentacles are blind and there should be a body of demons.

We'll go after him too.

"So, big deal."

And I saw, the great demon Balidura.

A spooky creature floating in a fountain big enough not to be said to be small to cover it looked unspeakable, with countless blue eyes on its fat body after a blink.

With multiple eyes, Baridura instantly confirms where we've been taking a spatial leap. And I've stretched out my tentacles.

"Wow."

'Be careful. If they tangle it up, they digest it.'

"If I get caught, I'll be nourished"

"If you don't hurry, you'll be contaminated."

The spirits issue a verbal warning.

Seeing, the marks of the tentacles crawling were all dry, both dirt and grass.

You take in everything you touch as nutrients!?

The warriors of the Ear Elders follow the Spirit's advice and refrain from direct attacks with swords and spears on the tentacles.

You decided early that even if they attacked the tentacles anyway, they would just be bounced on the hard epidermis, while the Ear Elder Warriors moved quickly in a space leap, aiming countless eyes at the demon's body that looked startling with arrows and spirituality.

But a hundred eyes weren't Dada.

Even if we make a quick spatial jump, they will quickly identify the location. Furthermore, when the target was accurately stared at, he acted unexpectedly.

Blink, and make a disgusting sound, eyes targeted by arrows and spirituality sink into the back of your body and disappear. Then, is the surface of the body also stiff, and the attack of the ear elders is bounced off to make no sense.

"Grungy. Handy"

Besides, apparently he also has cunning brains.

The tips of both hands are sickled, but the ear elders and spirits do not come within range of attack. Aiming and rolling out the tentacles is avoided. That's what I decided, I started waving my tentacles unorbitally.

There are dozens of tentacles swinging in tears.

We couldn't even attack the body of the demon properly and once we got our distance.

"This is... somehow, we need to hold back the movement!

Thanks to Mr. Lynn's arrival at his destination, my burden, which was consumed in the spiritual art of guidance, is relieved. But sometimes Yun is still in the process of guiding us, so we can't do everything we can.

Now, what's the matter, I observed the demon again.

Even after we leave, the devil is on guard with his tentacles and the sickle on his hands.

And the tentacles don't seem to be the only ones that were unleashed on us. It was stretched even towards the bottom of the covered fountain.

The water that touched the tentacles was cloudy and emitted a stinking water vapor.

"As it is, the run..."

Though I had guided him, Mr. Lynn was staring behind the fountain with a pale face that I could only look at without being able to help.

I'll try to focus my consciousness on the depths of the fountain too. But I couldn't feel any sign of it.

It is a seal imposed by Mr. Lynn, who was glorified as a wise man by the Ear Elders of the Great Forest. Maybe it's so harsh that you can't find it to the extent you've explored it.

I'm sure none of the other Ear Elder Warriors have felt fine dust that Mr. Lan is sealed at the bottom of this spring.

But Balidura, the great demon who found it.

Even if I'm alarmed, I'll be late.

I pull out the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

Nevertheless, it's the ability to take everything away from what you touch. Even though they are white swords or wooden swords of spiritual trees, they cannot wave their swords in peace.

So, is it a long-range attack?

Dance the dragon sword as you pour your strength into the treasure balls embedded in the white sword's violin.

Why dance in this setting, and the warriors of the Ear Elders who turn their suspicious eyes. But there were no signs of drifting from me or the whining of the spirits, and no one spoke useless questions.

"Be careful. A demon noticed this move. They're coming at us."

Mr. Carley screams.

The devil has also focused his hostility on how I am alone.

More than ten tentacles are stretching toward us simultaneously.

"Wow."

I don't think I have time to dance like a dragon sword dance for a long time just because I have a distance from the devil.

Does the tentacle extend beyond what it looks like or should have been at a distance, but it arrived here. And also swing without setting a goal.

Escape with a spatial leap. And continue the dragon sword dance.

But I can't dance!

Again, the demon who instantly grasps the tip of my flight relentlessly rolls out the remaining tentacles.

"Ugh, well, I can't dance dragon swords properly."

It's just the status quo that's devoting its power to Mr. Yun. If we don't concentrate and dance, instead of storm dragon technique, we can't even unleash a thunderbolt.

If this happens, it's a change of ops!

When I lay my hands on my hips, I gather Dragon Qi directly into my hands. The dragon's air around my body is released from my hand and turns into a dragon spear.

When the dark jaw is concentrated to complete the shaped dragon spear, it releases to Baridura without hesitation.

Dragon spears pulling green tails and flying at high speeds.

But Balidura senses this movement with a hundred eyes once again, and quickly builds a tentacle wall around the body.

Dragon spears gain momentum and clash against the tentacle wall.

At the same time as it sounded heavy, there was a huge explosion.

"Can Elnea's dragon art also be prevented..."

Mr Carley says with a bitter look.

As I shook my head at it, I continued to release my dragon spear towards Balidura.

"Yeah, I'm not. Defeating Balidura is not a top priority right now. Anyway, stripping Baridura from the top of the fountain is a prerequisite."

Yes. As it is, Mr. Lan's body is in danger, sealed at the bottom of the fountain. The demon Balidura continues to erode the fountain even as he engages with us.

Baridura, who was hit by a series of dragon spears, had a body flowing from body to body with the power of the explosion and the thrust of the dragon spears themselves.

"Right! Everybody, concentrate your firepower in the same direction as Ernea!

Mr. Carley skips the instructions.

While working together, the warriors and spirits of the Ear Elders who were attacking me from all directions attacked me.

"No, no, no, no, no."

I don't know where your mouth is, but Balidura gave an unpleasant oddity.

"Nice. He's being moved. At the same time, tentacles are starting to float from the fountain!

Baridullah was floating, trying to cover himself in the fountain.

It wasn't just floating, it was fixed somewhere. Because of this, by concentrating the attack on a single point, Baridura was about to be stripped from the top of the fountain by letting her body swim.

"Keep it up...... Huh!?

Push it in and let it peel completely off the top of the fountain. Everyone thought so.

But...!

Balidura, which was floating in the universe, stretches tentacles to the ground other than where the walls are made up. And when he protruded into the earth like a wedge, he fixed his body.

"Shh. Smart. You guys, attack the tentacles that stung the ground!

A representative of the Ear Elder Warrior shouts.

But a half-breed attack won't work.

What can I do!?

Attack the warrior of the Akuru Ear Long Clan.

We're in a hurry.

Mr. Lynn gives you a sense of sadness.

There, a golden flash close to silver shone brilliantly.

"Ha!

A woman who stretched out the tail of a beautiful remnant as long as a meteor. Mistral waves a pitch-black one-handed stick down relentlessly to Baridura's tentacles.

Gush, and bursting with fluids, Baridura's tentacles crushed together five bottles.

"Thank you for waiting!

"Luiseine! And everyone!!

It was everyone in the backstage group who showed up from behind the woods.

Everyone sees the will as war and confronts Baridura.

Arriving at one toe, Mistral was crushing Baridura's tentacles stabbed to the ground with an overwhelming destructive force.

"Wow..."

It is a blow that grinds even the scales of the ancient species of Dragon, the Sleighsta old. No matter how hard the demon's epidermis is, it doesn't make sense in front of Mistral.

Not only me, but the warriors and giants of the Ear Elder Clan were also drained of the fighting power of the Dragon Princess of the Dragon Clan.