We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Master Jabalayan asked me about the preparations for the remaining Beastmen in the North, and Old Sleighsta told me not to worry about the South in a meaningful way.

Who the hell are the two of you protecting the dragon forest on your behalf?

Sleighsta, I still have some doubts about the old, inclusive explanation, but apparently I should focus on the issue in front of me.

As we look up, the clouds of temper increase in concentration and show the spread.

No longer is the blue of the sky anywhere.

The polluted sky afflicts people with its mere existence and wields a curse.

No longer, when this happens, people and beastmen will have no hands, no legs.

Only those who could bear the temptation remained outdoors, and those who remembered the slightest danger took refuge in the fortress.

The priests, who were in ambulance under the tower, also evacuated with the wounded.

We must survive this battle with our remaining strength.

And not long ago, I heard it without missing it.

said Mr Socier. Seeing demons trekking (tossing) to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long, especially those with the head of the Tortoise, he said, "Is it the superior demon?"

In other words, the demon with the head of the Tortoise, which has now become huge enough to annoy even the hands of the Dragon Clan, is not the opponent we were trying to attract.

The fruits of our desperate crusade against demons and demons are coming to light.

"Finally, your destiny is upon you"

To the whining of a giant demon king, we look up to a black, creepy cloud of rage.

And finally learn that fate has descended.

Whether the dark clouds have finally begun to hold even by mass, the unpleasant twitching sounds in the ears vibrate the air with every twitch.

Flying dragons and wing dragons began lowering altitude reluctantly for the strange sounds that echoed in the sky.

The giants, who remained outdoors and struggled, also distort their faces and block their ears with their hands.

Me too, I'm not supposed to be doing anything, but my palpitations start getting stronger.

When I realized, everyone was quiet as if they had forgotten to breathe too, looking up into the sky.

It was then that we saw a heterogeneous object in a cloud of air that polluted the sky.

"Hey, what's that?!?

Advanced Demons retreat in amazement.

At first, I thought a giant object came down.

But soon I realize it was a misidentification.

Yeah, I still think it would have been better if it had been a misidentification.

"That's... Sickle...... you say?

"Besides, that huge...!

The identity of the object, which slowly began to show its existence from behind a cloud of temper, was the tip of a giant sickle.

The sickle blade, which gradually reveals itself in its entirety, is huge to see. It's already longer than the entire length of the dragon clans, even though only the tip part still comes out of the back of the clouds of chi.

What the hell, in the whole sickle, is it going to be...

The sickle, which is too huge, is just a chunk of murder. But what creeps me more than its immensity was the substance that was forming the sickle.

Skull.

Skulls of all races had become masses, forming sickles.

It is as if the horror of ensuring that the lives of those stranded by the blade are pruned is conveyed just by looking.

But the real despair was after this.

The emergence of a giant sickle.

But that means that there is a hand holding that huge sickle and the body exists.

"If so, stupid......"

Even the Dragons were stunningly rigid.

The whole of the giant sickle formed by the skull finally comes out of the cloud of impatience.

We just stiff our bodies in amazement and look up blindly.

At the edge of my vision, I finally felt something foreign.

"... What!?

Move the gaze that was solidifying. And learn about another despair.

I looked up thinking there was only one giant sickle emerging from the cloud of temper, but even that was a mistake.

At the end of the sky, far away, another bottle. I was beginning to see the tip of a sickle in the same shape.

Two, huge sickles.

Each appeared in a remote position of a cloud of air polluting over the hunting grounds of the Fei Long.

A monster with a sickle in his hand appears at the same time... not!

The second giant sickle also reveals itself in its entirety, ahead of us staring stunned. And the hand holding the giant sickle finally appeared.

A blade that was heavily contradicted. long pattern. The hand holding that huge sickle long pattern was a horribly huge skeletal hand.

Moreover, the hand with the sickle that appeared over the head of the castle fortress, left hand to see. And the hand with the sickle that looks far away, the right hand.

This meant that the giant sickle that appeared in a remote position, in both hands of the monolithic monster, was a sickle gripped one at a time.

The arm of the skeleton gripping the sickle grows from behind the cloud of temper.

Wrists appear, elbows appear. When I began to see around my arms, a strange appearance arose in the clouds of temper.

As if the will existed, a darkening mood gathers around the arm of the skeleton. And the arm of the skeleton that wraps around the clothes of the temperament.

Furthermore, the anomaly continues. The clouds of impatience that had spread between the left hand that appeared over the head of the fortress and the right hand that appeared far away increased in thickness and descended toward the surface.

When the temper waved, a temperament clothing was born, just as the arm, and ribs appeared from the gap between the temperament clothes.

"Dude, I don't care how huge the hell it is..."

A dragon warrior stared up at the sky blindly as he pulled his face.

Huge sickle. Two hands with it. And the torso of the skeleton wrapped around the clothes of the temperament. That alone was already the enormity of crossing the Great Castle Fortress.

Then, at the end of the carcass of the skeleton, the head appears.

On the skull of a bull, the horns of the dragon clan. The horrible fangs that chew everything up line the mouth amazingly.

The torso or the head of the skull that emerged with the immensity it deserves for the sickle it possesses.

A bright red light illuminates the part of the eyeball that is chosen in black.

I finally feel it. [M]

That's a demon, for sure.

Red glowing eyes. Spookier body than a monster. Insane beings.

That is the king of demons!!!

From the mouth of the wide open demon king, his temper was exhaled.

The black temper goes hand in hand with the clouds around us and curses the sky.

The world was screaming.

The bass that trembles the lower abdomen echoes into the sky, and the ground continues to quake slightly.

The demon king slowly manifests his entire torso from a cloud of grudge, threatening the world.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!

And the roar of terror, unleashed as if to inform the world of what has manifested itself in this world.

"Guaah!"

"Yikes!"

"Grunt."

Outside the fortress, those who were looking up at the clouds of temper and the supermassive demons that emerged from it held their heads together with an equally distressed look.

"I can't believe you're making that noise!

Until now, only those to whom the voice of all things reaches have a "voice" echoed directly into their hearts.

But the demon king emits a "sound" directly from his mouth, eroding the hearts of those he hears.

The top floor of the tower is guarded by the fairies, and I'm fine because I'm protected by Master Letty, but everyone out there was just suffering from hearing a "voice".

The demon king causes his red eyes to circle the dragon tribes flying at low altitudes and those on earth as he slowly lowers his torso from the clouds of disgust.

He then turned his gaze toward the tower built in the heart of the fortress.

"Ahhh...... Mistress... child. Ahhhhhhh..."

"Don't talk to your son like a lowlife demon!

To the voice of the demon king, Mr. Socier stares into the sky in anger.

I also recover from the sidelines to the presence of Mr. Socier, who has nothing to be cowered by the demon king.

"Master Ernea!

Just there, Revaria and the others are back.

Lila reaches out.

I make a spatial leap to Levary's back.

Revaria winged roughly as she moved Ufiria and Nina, who had grabbed them in both hands, onto her own back. And then he growls as if to boast of his existence toward the supermassive demon king who emerged overhead.

The demon king doesn't seem to have a lower body. No matter how much you've descended your torso, it won't show up before your lower abdomen.

But when that happens, the demon king, with the clouds of temper, means he will not come down on earth.

And the demon king present in the sky was too far from attacking from the earth.

Revaria soars with dragon air on four wings large and small, storming the demon king.

"Elnea!"

Mistral winged him, and he came in line for Revaria.

"I will not allow the filthy to exist over my head!

Revaria emits a hell of a flame from her mouth at the same time as she growls.

The breath of flames dyeing bright red the world dominated by the sun's hidden darkness.

The demon king moves his bright red eyes from the tower to this side.

"Ahhh!"

The demon king moved, spitting his temper out of his mouth.

The flames of Hell unleashed by Revaria are swallowed up by the exhaled temper of the Demon King and disappear.

Furthermore, the demon king, as it were, turns his vicious fangs lined up in the skull of the bull in an attempt to prey on this one, which was about to approach suddenly.

"Shit. Princess Dragon, I grabbed you."

Having caught Mistral with his tongue pounding, Leveria swirls quickly and steeply to evasive action.

Even Leveria, more than just one and bigger than the ordinary dragon tribe, was tiny in front of the supermassive presence of the demonic king.

Leveria mourns her impending fangs and takes distance from the demon king.

The demon king follows Revaria, who escaped from his jaw (after), in a heavily blunt motion.

Next, he has waved down a huge sickle in both hands.

'Huh, don't think you can catch me in a blunt motion!

The demon king, because of his immensity, moves dull.

Besides, the immensity is avenging me, and I can't make any fine moves.

I can see the sickle moving from a distant position fitting in here.

Revaria easily escapes the giant sickle.

Still, the demon king waved down a sickle made of skull without stopping the movement.

"Huh!?

We're out of the sky.

The demon king didn't just attack us from the beginning!

And the giant sickle was swayed to gather together those who were on the earth, and to wipe them away.

Still, it seemed that everyone was able to cope with the blunt slaughter, with some evacuating from the intermission and others dodging or jumping to avoid the slaughter of the sickle.

Except for the fortress, which doesn't move.

With a flash of sickles, some of the castle fortifications blow up.

"Are those evacuated inside the castle safe?!?

"Do you think the people who fled inside the castle will be okay!?

Ufiria and Nina look worried.

"It's okay, nobody's sacrificing anything."

Everyone's been evacuated underground.

There is no such thing as a falling figure in a disintegrating castle fortress. And from the evacuation exit to the basement, the Beastmen were waving to let them know they were safe.

"Shh. You mean me and all the people on earth, from his point of view, only look like featherworms that don't need to be individually identified!

Abominably, Revaria stares at the demon king over her head.

The demon king had followed Revaria with red eyes until earlier, but he had already lost interest, and he was looking down at the tower again.

'I won't allow it. It reminds me with it, like ignoring me!

Revaria emits a rough roar reminiscent of a tyrant, flaming in her eyes.

Dragon air rises on each piece of bright red scales that cover his entire body, shining in a red lotus color.

"Treating us as miscellaneous fish in a lump sum is unacceptable!

"When you're a demon, you get licked!

Then the flying dragons and wing dragons who were flying at low altitudes also rose in anger at being insulted.

"Continue to the Flaming Emperor!

"Continuing with the Dragon King"

"With Princess Dragon"

"It shows off the horrors of our dragon clan"

The winged dragon clans, who scream at each other and begin their assault against the demon king.

Revaria also unleashed a hellfire that burned down everything in the world as she leapt to the head of the dragon clans.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Dragon Nation, this is a simultaneous attack!

On Lila's decree, Feilongs and Winged Dragons activated dragon art at the same time.

A powerful dragon technique colored with various attributes is unleashed against the demon king.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The demon king slowly moves the head of a giant bull.

From behind the open mouth, the fog of temper begins to leak.

But before the demon king showed resistance, the dragon technique unleashed relentlessly by the dragon clans was hit.

The blackening, polluted sky dazzled.