We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Revaria, will you get me off the ground?

On the Revaria, we all have hands to storm the nucleus of the Demon King as we are. But the power of my family should be dispersed into attacks, defenses, and positives, and the war situation should change dramatically.

Everyone snorts at my opinion.

"Then shall I deal with the immense demon? The Dragon Nation of the Ancient Species has joined the battle against the Demon King, so the Demon of the Tortoise is starting to move again."

"Yeah, I'll leave that giant demon to Mistral!

The disastrous clouds of temper that fell to the surface with the body of the demon king remained a creepy black mist. At the end of that fog of temper, I feel a sign of a giant demon unlike the demon king.

Signs of a giant demon, though slow, do move, trying to get to the center of the fortress.

Mistral flies with his own wings before Revalia lowers altitude. Then, turn to the huge signs of darkness.

"I mean, it's a fog of chi spread out on the ground, you don't have a good view!

A flying mistral soon became invisible.

With the dragon art of the great magic and the ancient species of dragons, the harmfulness of the temper itself is diminished. But the temper near the body of the demon king is still dense and his vision is poor.

"If I were white as a cloud, I'd feel good"

"If it were as white as a cloud, it would be refreshing"

"The black fog is creepy."

What position are we in? In the dark mist of poor prospects, I don't know for sure.

Still, Revaria goes down in altitude.

"I'm going for the demon king's nucleus from the earth!

Even with Dragon Qi in his eyes, he cannot foresee the darkness that Qi creates. Still, the overwhelming presence of the demon king feels strongly on his skin, and if he concentrated, he could have explored the signs of the nukes of the disastrous demon king.

"Well, I will let Master Levaria stay on board and continue to attack with all the dragon tribes."

"I'm good enough."

"Hawa. Master Levalia, don't say that. By fighting alongside you, we can show you even stronger the wonderful power of Levaria."

"Shit. I'll ride your thoughts."

That's Lyla. You're good at grasping Levary's heart.

"Well, I'll keep you on Revaria, too, and I'll join the attack"

"Well, I'll keep you on Revaria, too, and I'll join the Yang Dynasty"

"Yeah, you guys get off!

Revalia growled in dissatisfaction.

But it's not Ufiria and Nina who honestly ask that.

"I can't let Sefina work alone."

"More than Sefina has given me, I will give you and Sister Yufi the honor to keep."

"I only have a bad feeling about it!

"I have a bad feeling!

'I just find it annoying!

Ufiria and Nina swell their cheeks to express their dissatisfaction with me and Lyla and Levaria's penetration.

But you have no choice, do you? Because if you let this twin princess go a little free, she'll have a diagonal rampage of anticipation. I've just witnessed a hell of a dragon trick called Dragon Summoning.

It is only natural that we should be anxious for the two of us to herald more than that.

"I'll be fine. I have permission from Lady Sleighsta."

"I'll be fine. I'm gonna keep you out of this, Ernea."

"Mistral and everyone else can't get involved either!?

As I pressed Yufiria and Nina, I jumped to the ground where I saw myself in the dark of my temper.

Revaria growls again and ascends when she confirms that I jumped.

Soon, I won't be able to see Revalia and his wives riding on his back.

There are several explosions in the distance. Each time, the shockwave spreads to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long, shaking the fog of temper.

The roar of majesty trembles the air and the sound of the sword trident rings.

Even close to where I got off, the battle continues.

It's not just Levaria and my family. Even old Sleighsta and everyone, they keep fighting.

"All right, let's go!

Pull out the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

Then a reliable backer rushed over there.

"A man tribe, yet a boy who inherits the title of Dragon King. Let me show you that strength."

"I want you to leave the exposures to me"

"Phew, I'll show you the power of roaring your brother"

It was the people of the Divine Clan who came running over to me.

Mr. Alex and Mr. Wender that he's my best friend. Besides, Mr. Alex's brother Alf and his sister Amira. Four gods lined me up.

And the demon finally showed up.

In a dull move, a demon strikes from behind a fog of rage.

The demon is gone!

But as soon as Mr. Alf utters a powerful word, the demon's movements stop altogether. Mr. Alf defeated it in an instant.

"I am not the enemy of me or my brothers, such as this level of miscellaneous fish. I guess you do, too, huh?

Mr. Alf has doubts about my ability not to fight properly yet. All right, then, I'll let you go.

Activates a spatial leap and in an instant goes to the back of the fog of Qi.

In the fog of temper were demons and demons everywhere.

Well, that's right. The curse dropped by the Titan's Demon King was cast off, and although the appearance was drastically reduced, the demons and demons that had already overflowed did not disappear. So demons and demons are still trekking ahead of us.

But there is evil there. It was under the curse of great magic, and all demons and demons were blunting their movements.

I flash the white sword. [M]

Dragon Qi's ridden slaughter tears the demon apart in two pieces.

Eliminate faults and activate spatial leaps again.

Fly ahead and wave the wooden knife of the spirit tree. The leaves of the spiritual tree disturbed and danced, finely chopping the demons around him.

"I'm still going!

In addition, it activates a continuous spatial leap.

Wave your sword at the flying tip and roll out your body surgery.

Pinching a spatial leap doesn't change my basic way of fighting. Weigh in with your opponent with a smooth foot clasp and defeat demons and demons in a movement with a loosening.

In the midst of a black fog, I dance fine dragon swords as I use a series of spatial leaps.

"Come on, we can keep up with you about this much!

Mr. Alf's voice came from behind the fog of anger as he was following my signs.

But in the fog of bad foresight, then you don't see my battle, do you?

Are you all right?

When I just stopped for a moment, Mr. Alex and Mr. Wender first showed up from behind the fog. Then, Mr. Amira. Finally, Mr. Alf rushes through.

Yeah...... Appearing later than my youngest sister Amira, Mr. Alf, maybe?

No, I'm sure he was just in charge of the lord.

Whatever it was, I tried to activate the spatial leap again when I made sure everyone was following me without delay.

But then.

"Alex!"

Mr. Wender uttered a warning.

"Damn. At a time like this"

Mr. Alex, too, has nothing but a face to figure out.

Shortly afterwards. From behind the fog of temper, someone stuffed this one in an instant.

And a ringing sword trident sound.

One hair at a time. A divine sword unleashed by Mr. Alex plays the assailant's slaughter.

"Become!?

Mr. Alf is stunned by the unexpected appearance of his opponent. Amira, too, looked round her eyes in surprise.

"Others, aren't they wrong? Now, I don't think this is a playful occasion.

Mr. Alex stares at the assailant with sharp eyes. But the assailant restarts his weapon without even cowering at the gaze of the Divine Clan.

The hunting grounds of the Fei Long, influenced by great magic, are strongly cursed by the wicked. In it, who the hell moved around freely and ambushed Mr. Alex?

I stopped and saw the assailant.

"... but it was the belly of the fairy demon king Kushalila, wasn't it?

He looked familiar.

Two horns grown on the forehead, indicating ghost species. A demon tribe that releases its killing spirit from all over its body, with a soft, physical waist.

Last year, in order to revive the broken sword, we crossed the kingdoms of the Devil Nation and went to the heavenly mountains that soar far west. At that time, the adversaries who stood before us were Kushalillah and the demons under his command.

It was the ghosts who followed those demons who now ambushed Mr. Alex.

Fairy Demon King Kushalila's belly, Ghost General Barbia!

That time, I'm sure, Mr. Alex dealt with me.

"Let me clear last year's snowflake."

Ghost General Barbia is a breathtaking killer.

"Be an idiot. Are the Demons unaware of this situation?!?

Mr. Alf sets up a divine sword.

But it was my brother, Mr. Alex, who kept it still.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ernea. Apparently, this man is more important to avenge me than the demon king"

If it were meant to be, those who move with private personal greed or are selfish would be asked to exit from the hunting grounds of the Feilongs. But I don't have time to deal with every single case in this stuck situation.

And I'm guessing Balbia has been ambushing Alex here and now because she understands our situation.

"Mr. Alex, please. But be gentle."

"I understand."

"It's a licked one"

Barbia stares at me and Mr. Alex with her murderous eyes.

But consciousness remains directed at Mr. Alex. Apparently, Balbia had Alex lick a lot of spicy acid in the Battle of the Heavenly Mountains.

But I only questioned it for a moment.

But didn't Mr. Alex say the battle was a mutual battle back then?

Whatever it is, I can't afford to stop Balbia from going wild right now. So let me leave this to Mr. Alex.

However, I just want you to avoid killing each other.

Because all those gathered in the hunting grounds of the Fei Long are companions. I don't like it when people kill each other.

And look behind the fog of anger.

Even now, Kushalillah should be sealing the movement of the demon king.

Um, even Fairy Demon King Kushalila is joining us in the battle against the Demon King. Yet it is a bit inconceivable that only a ghost general, Barbia, who is a belly heart, will be rampaged with vengeance.

Maybe there's a deeper reason hidden between Mr. Alex and Barbia.

So I figured we'd just forgive each other for killing.

Mr. Alex, too, seemed to understand my intentions and nodded reliably.

"Then we move on!

Say, leave Mr. Alex and Barbia, and I'll activate the spatial leap.

Follow me, Mr. Wender, Mr. Alf and Mr. Amira.

One spatial leap made Mr. Alex and Barbia invisible behind the fog of his temper. But the fierce sword trident and the aftermath of the battle come from behind.

Still, I entrust Mr. Alex with the task of pushing forward.

Every time you activate a spatial leap, your temper becomes more disastrous, and your vision becomes worse.

"It's proof that the body of the demon king is close, isn't it? But before that!

Defeat the hordes of demons and demons involved in dragon sword dancing.

As the sign of the demon king grows stronger, it thickens to the density of demons and demons with the surrounding indulgence.

Still, if we use a continuous spatial leap, we can push it forward...

"Damn. Miscellaneous fishes, out of the way!

I hear Mr. Alf cursing after me.

Mr. Wender or Mr. Alf or Mr. Amira cannot move forward ignoring the monsters and demons that block them like I do. If you want to move forward, there's only one way to get your feet forward while eliminating those who are in the way.

So the more demons and demons flock, the slower the progress of everyone in the divine tribe has to be.

I stop again and ask how it is. [M] Of course, demons and demons attacking with heavy blunt movements kick relentlessly.

Waiting while dancing the dragon sword dance, the three Wenders arrived in sight.

"Apparently, we're on your toes, aren't we?

"No, that's not true, is it?

The body of the demon king is close. Then demons and demons will continue to attack with increasing density.

From now on, even just me will be slow to advance.

It would be helpful if Mr. Wender and the others were there, as demons and demons aim dispersed.

Nevertheless, it is also a matter of waiting too long for Mr. Alf and his men to move.

The battle between the demon king and us had already become a battle against time.

Is it first that the great magic of Luiseine is broken, and the demon king regains his movements, and surfaces again in the sky? Or before we reach the nucleus of the Demon King and repel him?

If the demon king surfaces again, the hands left to us will almost be gone. And you could be defeated.

So no matter what happens, we have to settle during the effects of the Great Magic.

Mr. Wender understands the situation, too. Even Mr. Alf and Mr. Amira recognized that such a good opportunity would never be visited again.

"Damn. I can't believe that we in the Divine Nation are a foothold of the human race... Dragon King, don't worry about us, push on. We'll do everything we can to follow."

To Mr. Alf's decision, yeah, Mr. Amira snorts. Mr. Wender also urges me to go ahead as he triumphs over the crawling demon.

But things don't go so well.

I had a bad feeling, and I screamed.

"Guys, get down!

I don't know why, but honestly, everyone lays down on the ground. A giant coat of clothing appeared as it swept over our heads.

"The devil's king's clothes!

"No way!? I had no idea you hadn't noticed until you saw it overhead!

Mr. Wender and Mr. Alf roar.

"Right. I can't tell the difference from the fog in my surroundings because the clothes themselves are a lump of chi!

Silently, slowly passing over our heads.

Even Wender, a former martial arts god, had his face pulled together.

We recognise once again the danger of approaching the body of the demon king.

Around, there is a fog of disastrous temper.

The vision is limitless bad, and even though it is within the boundaries of grand magic, the impurities are also intense.

Still, the signs of demons and demons are properly perceived, and the movement is extremely dull in the first place. So until now, I have been able to cope adequately, even with poor vision.

But not from here on out.

The devil's king wraps his clothes around.

I don't notice any clothes that are homogeneous to my surroundings until just before.

Yeah, no.

I noticed by instinct that the three members of the Divine Clan were completely unresponsive.

"Perhaps if you touch those clothes, you won't be safe..."

Mr. Wender is right. If you were attacked by the clothes, you would definitely lose your life first. That's all, the clothes of temper wrapped around the demon king were a disastrous and horrible being.

Nevertheless, even though we have gone so far, we cannot be retreating.

So what should we do?

The answer came to us with an unexpected roar.

"Whoa, whoa!

A wild voice echoes from behind a deep fog. At the same time, he was distracted by our surroundings.

"Hey, what!?

Surprised to see your eyes black and white, Mr. Alf.

That should be it, too. It was Ailey, a beautiful woman, who appeared before us with a wild voice.