We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Gather the total power we can in the hunting grounds of the Fei Long. That could have been achieved in almost the desired way.

But it wasn't perfect.

For some have abandoned the convocation at a physical distance, or have failed to come in time or convenience. Besides, as a preparation for the Evil Nation, Micheira, Kensei, and Dragon God didn't show up.

You didn't even have the means to contact the witch or her apprentice, Arda.

And one more thing.

There were those who, while having the power of the Epic class, could not be recruited to the hunting grounds of the Feilongs.

But I can't be hesitant anymore. We must defeat the demon king, no matter what hand we use.

Never give a girl to a demon king or an evil tribe!

So I summoned.

Legendary Warcraft, give me the Thousand-Handed Spider Teru!

Mistral cleared the sky, and it cracked.

Behind the mutilated blue sky, the pitch-black darkness spreads. That, in the pitch-black darkness, multiple lights light up. and, at the same time, the hand of an incalculable number of spiders has been stretched to push the torn sky further and wider.

"Finally, you've been summoned."

Tell me, Terlu, mercilessly drops the spider's thousand hands to the ground.

The demon king looks up at the skull of the bull as if he were surprised by the legendary warcraft that appeared in the sky.

Spider's hand pierced his eyes as he looked up.

Elsewhere, Terlu pierces a thousand hands in every part of the demon king's body, including his neck, arms, and spine.

The demon king was sewn to the earth by the thousand hands and legs of a thousand spiders.

Wet, and Telulu pulls the body out of the sky slices.

Terru, with her thousand hands spread across her eyes, looked down at me over the fog of her anger spreading across the earth.

"I've been waiting to see when you'll be summoned."

"The truth is, it was best not to summon Teru to win. Come here, you okay?

"Don't worry about it. Protecting your son is important."

Why I was sparing Terru.

In the first place, there was a question as to whether I could use Teru on my own. 'Cause Terru's been ordered by a witch to defend the embargo. Is it permissible to neglect the protection of that embargo and lure it to the hunting grounds of the Feilongs? There was also the question of whether the embargo would not be raided, aimed at Terlu while he was away.

And that's another of my biggest concerns.

We've feared most.

It's another legendary warcraft nestled in Dragon Peak, the trend of the gorillas.

Reports had been received from the underground dragons who continued to monitor that the Hellfire, the nest of gorillas, had gradually begun to weaken.

The gorillas seem to have the habit of moving somewhere when they eat up all of their territory.

That meant that the gorillas at Dragon Peak finished eating everything and just before moving to the next place.

In such a fold, if a similarly qualified, thousand-handed spider was roaming around the area, it might give him extra stimulation. If you do poorly, you may be instant and interfere with Teru, who summoned you to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long.

So since I was reported to the dragon, I have been hesitant to summon Teru, even though the fighting has continued.

But I can't spare you any more.

If the demon king is going to show his bottom line, he will do everything in his power to fight!

Telulu stopped me from sewing, the super giant demon king who stops me from surfacing.

If you compare it to a super giant demon king, even a giant Terru looks smaller like a mountain. But Terru had a thousand hands spread over her eyes and pierced the king of super giant demons.

"but ahhhhhhhh..."

A bright red individual who grew his upper body from the nucleus of the demon king leaks his voice into hatred.

"Never, I won't let you get away with it! With all my might, I will bring you down."

Standing up, I stare at the individual of the burning demon king.

"Guaaaaaa...... M, da...... da. M, da... waste... m, dam... da, m, da!

Behind the demon king's individual, an evil sun pulses more than ever.

He begins to shine in evil as he releases his blackness like a blaze of fire.

And then I started resurfacing it for what it would be.

"Nah!?

Still, Terru is sewing the demon king's supermassive body all over the earth. Even so, the nucleus of the demon king began to resurface!?

"Oh well! The body of the Demon King is you!!

I finally found out the truth.

Until now, we have been desperate to respond to a supermassive demon king. But that was only the outer shell!

Too disastrous a temper overflows infinitely from the nucleus of the demon king. It was forming a supermassive outer shell that mimicked the body of the demon king, just as its temper had become clouds, mists and clothes.

We were desperately trying to defeat the outer shell created by the desire to leak out of the body of the demon king.

"Well, no matter how much purifying power you attack, it plays easily, doesn't it? Just like the clothes of anger, there's an infinite amount of anger around us to keep you looking supermassive."

Even the great magic of Luiseine and Master Madrine was best served by dropping the outer shell of the demon king on the earth.

This means that the demon king was only deprived of the freedom of the outer shell, before exercising his true power.

And now, at last, the demon king is serious.

I'm breaking the superimposed grand magic and trying to surf.

"... no, no!

The demon king who got serious.

The supermassive body is a fake, the body burning nucleus like an evil sun and a bright red individual growing from it.

There is no point in the body of the demon king rising again in the sky.

If you abandoned the outer shell and exerted your true power, you should push straight for purpose without showing any extra movement.

"That means... You're going after a girl!

It was a clear conclusion.

The demon king descended for the girl. Then the destination is the tower built in the middle of the fortress, where the girl sleeps!

"Ahhh..."

The outer shell of the demon king gives a roar.

As it interlocks, when the evil sun, the nucleus, pulses, it surfaces shaking off the curse of grand magic.

But it doesn't float toward the sky.

When my sword rose to an unreachable position, it now began to move sideways.

"O, ma...... eha, m...... lyo...... k. Yowa, ki, so...... nza, i...... haho, lo, bi, sa...... le"

Say, the individual, or body, of the burning demon king waves the Great Sickle.

Released temper takes the blade and strikes me.

Other small groups of demon kings pressed from all sides.

I set up the white sword and the wooden sword of the Spirit Tree, staring at the nucleus of the demon king who surfaced out of reach.

"I told you. I said, with all my strength, I will defeat you."

When did you say I was out of all power?

Just as we misjudged the body of the demon king, so did the demon king.

Then you should know.

All our power!

The impending blade of temper. Attacking, a small group of demon kings.

But I keep staring at the demon king, and I don't move.

To an imminent threat, there was no need to move.

"Ahhh...... Ahhhhhhhhh"

It's raining.

Breaking through a dense fog of air, rain grains fall from the sky.

A bright red rain grain.

The wind blew.

The wind blows in the hunting grounds of the flying dragon so as to extinguish the blackness that occurs whenever the evil sun pulses.

Burn your black temper to a bright red.

It rains red.

The red wind blows.

A small group of demon kings struck by rain scream and smother away.

A blade of impatience stirred by the red wind, misty.

Abominably, the demon king who glows his eyes bright red.

I told the demon king off.

"Taste Momo's great magic in your thoughts!

The red rain, the red wind, changes his appearance. It changes into the appearance of a great eagle, an eagle or a falcon, and wings around me.

The Phantom Raptors, created by the Great Sorcery, are distracted by winged wings and attacked by a small group of demonic kings with sharp claws and mouths.

A small group of demon kings, struck by red rain, stirred by red flames, and attacked by raptors, are no longer attacking me.

The small group's offense weakened.

Don't miss the gap, I dance dragon swords.

Even if the blade of the white sword doesn't reach the core of the demon king, what I have to do doesn't change from start to finish.

Hilarious and gently flushing the body. Strike the white sword horizontally and follow the track with the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

Slip your feet as your torso moves.

Sometimes in short notice. Sometimes long. Take care and dance beautifully.

Shaft your right foot and circle around like you draw a semicircle.

White sword brilliant. The bands stretched from the tip of the pattern gracefully deceived.

Whenever I wave the wooden knife of a spirit tree, the leaves dance and dance.

The king of the demons, burning and rolling in bright red, waves the sickle down from his head.

I shake the wooden knife of the spirit tree upward, curved to represent the long neck of the pterodactylus.

The Great Sickle was diverted by the wooden knife of the Spirit Tree so that the dragon's strong scales would slide and bounce through a dull (loose) attack.

By a big swing, the demon king can swim his upper body. There, stick out the white sword.

From loose to sudden.

A harsh spike pierces the forehead of a bull's skull.

With a dragon-hearted white sword blow, the demon king blasted above his chest.

"is kakah...... Na, n, d...... kou, ge...... ki,... u, ke, yout...... mo...... wa, reja...... humetsu"

"Oh, I guess so!

I cannot leave the evil king alone, who seems to be infinite. [M] No matter how many attacks you make and how much power you tap into Dragon Qi and Spirit Tree, you have no power to wipe out the Demon King.

But I know a hundred things about that. And after everything we know, we're fighting.

"I can't take you down. The blade of the white sword does not reach the nucleus.... but right?

Keep dancing the dragon sword dance.

Even now, from the nucleus of the demon king, who burns and pulses like an evil sun, there was an infinite number of small groups gushing out of his temper.

A small group of demon kings scratch the attacks of the birds flying around me and come at me. Shake the disastrous weapon in your hand and unleash the art of exasperation.

I use the wooden knife of the Spirit Tree to curse my anger, and I use the white sword to break up a small group.

While doing so, I say to the body of the burning demon king.

"You know by instinct, don't you? I'm not afraid of my own power, but my existence is a threat. Isn't that why you're persistently attacking me, keeping it out of my reach?

"Giddy, no, no... Me, Zawa...... Li...... Naya, Ts, Meh!

The body of the demon king opened wide the mouth of the bull's skull that he had regenerated. In his mouth, he converges a mass of temper.

Likewise, a small group of demon kings opened their mouths simultaneously to unleash the art of anger.

I wave the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree as I grasp all the movements.

I was ready.

So far, I've not just been dancing dragon swords to the dark clouds.

My dragon sword dance calls for a storm and directs purification.

At one point, I dance to please spirits and spiritual trees.

At one point, I dance with soul relief.

And there are times when they dance to the full moon, and to the goddess of creation.

That's what my dragon sword dance is all about.

Kagura dancing for someone, for something.

Let me continue the dragon sword dance. [M]

For the girl.

For the world.

And for all of us.

I will ride the power of the Dragon Qi and the Spirit Tree, which continued to be diffused by the Dragon Sword Dance.

Come on, I don't need any more help.

You don't have to weigh yourself.

"The big stage, it's the beginning!

I put my thoughts on it and shouted with all my strength.