We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The rain that had been falling began to rise this time from the ground to the sky so that the curtain of the stage would rise.

The raptors created by the Great Sorcery rise as they roar high as they open.

"All yours. All yours."

Ares, assimilated to me, freed her powers.

The Spirit of the Spirit Tree signals the beginning of the stage so that the previously modest spirits can move in earnest.

Spirits who receive and revitalize the power of my scattered spiritual tree.

First, the brightly colored light began to illuminate the world.

Still full of darkness. In it, the lower spirits glow like lights (tobi) of lighting that illuminate the stage.

My surroundings are gradually brightening up.

Light up the darkness of temper and the actors on stage.

I'm the star of the actor, of course!

The other role is the demon king.

To the stage actors, there is no shortage.

Those who serve as sidekicks also begin to show their faces.

Intermediate spirits appeared in the figure of the beast. And the spirits who looked like birds. Something manifests itself in the figure of a fish, between the temper and the light of the Spirit, until the Spirit swims in every way.

I dance dragon swords.

The spirits add to my dance. [M]

The light colors the stage and the animals dance with plenty of dynamism.

Don't forget to perform.

The leaves produced by the art of spiritual trees are disturbed and insane like flower blizzards.

It chops up and fogs up a small group of demonic kings trying to get in the way of the big stage.

The opening is bold.

It makes a strong impression on the audience who see us through Mr. Wender's divine art and attracts them to the stage with a vibrant performance.

"Come on, it's the real deal from here."

Hilarious, he waves the white sword in a sideburn.

The demon king waves down the Great Sickle.

Crossing, White Sword and Sickle. Sparks scatter and a loud noise sounds.

I twist my body with the white sword as my starting point and stick out the wooden knife of the spirit tree.

I pierced the demon king's chest.

With the holy power of the Spirit Tree, the body of the Demon King disappears.

But in the next moment, a new body emerges from the nucleus overhead.

The king of the demons, burning and rolling in bright red, raised an odd voice.

The pulsating evil sun releases its temper, creating a small group of demonic kings.

"Do it!

"Tozake."

"Dance, dance"

The spirits who receive power from me and Ares respond.

"Let me help you"

"Shall I leave the sidekick to you?"

"As a stage, impeccable"

"Whoa, whoa!

"Yeah!?

Then several people descended around me.

The Spirit King of Fire with his red hair in his grasp and a blazing blazing blade of flame.

The Spirit King of Water who freely manipulates and gracefully dances the clothes of water.

The Spirit King of the Wind who releases arrows of the wind flashly and adorns the performances.

With a great shield and a great hammer, the Spirit King of the earth bravely roaring.

Other times, the Spirit King of Light illuminates the world without neighborhood, and the Spirit King of Darkness performs the shadow successfully.

My dragon sword dance also helps me to make a reliable addition.

Wave the white sword.

Dragon Qi causes a storm.

Focusing on me, the atmosphere I was staring at began to flow violently.

Whirlpool and purify.

"Ahhhhhh! Ja, Ma... Na, Ya... Ts... Meh"

The demon king barks.

Engage in killing and wave down the Great Sickle. At the same time, from the skull of the bull he exhales a mass of qi, and from the nucleus he produces infinitely small groups and evil quails.

In so doing, he raises the nucleus further as he attacks me and the spirits.

"Something to miss!

Wave the white sword and flush the approaching sickle from overhead. With a wooden knife of a spirit tree, a lump of anger is stirred up.

Nor are the spirits silent.

The beasts eat and chop the evil ravens, and the Spirit King defeats the small group. Spirits in birds and fish appearances assaulted the surfacing nucleus.

"M, da... m... da, m, da!

The king of the demons, burning and rolling in bright red, made the Great Sickle glow evil.

"Dangerous"

"Tahiya."

"Wow, I'm scared."

Spirits fleeing in haste. Shortly thereafter. A flame of air erupted from the sickle.

The impending spirits and the impetus to burn down the purifying power that began to fill the surrounding area reveal a flame of exasperation.

When they are burned by flames, the spirits are not safe either.

As it is, there will be damage to the spirits!

"Something to make you!

Add intensity to dragon sword dance.

At the same time as a powerful step, he shook up the wooden knife of the spirit tree.

A dragon pulse that flows deep beneath your feet makes a big wave.

Dragon veins overflow from the surface, rising high in heaven. And it creates a wall between the flames of exasperation and the escaping spirits that aroused fierceness around the evil sun.

But the dragon pulse wall was easily smashed.

The walls of the dragon vein are scattered as the king of the demons, burning and rolling in bright red, waves the Great Sickle.

"Ki, ka...... nu. xa...... ma, la, deja...... wa...... re...... ho, lo...... boss, koto, ha...... deki, na...... i"

Keep slowly surfacing, evil sun.

The king of the demons, burning in bright red, scoffs at him.

I stared over my head as I danced the dragon sword.

My sword has exceeded the time it arrives, but dragon art will still arrive. Even spirits can attack.

But with the fierce attacks of the demon king and the raids of small groups that are infinitely created from the nucleus, I can't help it as I think.

Besides, even if we reach the nucleus, we cannot purify the demon king in a half-breed attack.

The demon king's nucleus seems to be close and far away.

Still, we don't give up.

Yeah, I still don't give up or despair, that's not the situation!

Instead, it's coming!

Reading my mind, Ugh, Ares nodded forcefully.

Relax, sometimes gracefully, sometimes intensely, and dance dragon swords. Stormy dragon tricks roll in and spirits dance.

At the center of the stage, I go deeper, deeper and sharpen my mind.

Connect consciousness with the world.

On a dragon chi, my consciousness leaves the flesh and spreads to the world.

My consciousness is carried away everywhere on the wind that the storm winds.

I feel everyone.

Those who continue to fight in the hunting grounds of the Fei Long.

Warriors who work together across the walls of the race and face strong enemies.

clergy who join hands and assist the wounded, whatever their origin.

An ancient species of dragon tribe that stretched its legs from far away and rushed to support us. Second the important role of protecting the Dragon Forest, Old Sleighsta cooperated with me.

The two demon kings have spared no effort to help.

And on the top floor of the tower, the girls who sleep easily and the fairies and men who guard it.

Oh, Priscia, you and Neemia are leaning on the girl's side.

I feel a smiling sight in the midst of a harsh battle and my cheeks loosen.

But you perceived the grin as invincible, and the demon king attacked with even harsher momentum.

The back of the king of demons, burning and rolling in bright red, began to whip with all sorts of agitation.

"Wow, creepy"

"Dangerous"

The spirits make a scene.

I, too, sense unusual signs from the demon king and the nucleus behind him.

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

The demon king roars.

Bad temper spreads as it fluctuates. But the impatience unleashed was only the aftermath of the creepy changes that were going to happen.

"Separate!?

As if to corroborate my words, the demon king was about to get out of the nucleus.

First, a bat-like wing grew on the back of the demon king. As with the main body, the demon king wings burning and rolling in bright red.

Next, another pair of arms grows from the shoulder. Newly-grown bone arms can pull their upper body out with their hands on the evil sun.

And the devil's king's upper body came out of the nucleus.

The demon king whose spine lasts as long as it is, exposing his snake-like lower body.

But the form of the lower body, it's not that important.

What we have to be vigilant about is the fact that the demon king separated his body from the nucleus.

"Now, which is the main unit? Normally, I guess the wicked sun over your head is the nucleus...?

Is the simple answer correct?

Until now, the Demon King has shown a move that will drain his liver.

So it's dangerous to predict the answer cheaply.

Besides, as deepening my suspicions, I also saw behind the chest of the Separated Demon King something like a bright red glowing nucleus.

"Either is the real nucleus? Or are they both real!?

If they are both the nucleus of the demon king, crushing only one of them will regenerate from the other. In other words, in order to defeat the demon king, we must extinguish both the evil sun and the demon king at the same time.

"but ahhh!

A king of separated demons attacked me with his bat wings flapped.

I'll intercept.

Pay a large sickle gripped with two right hands, with a wooden knife from a spirit tree.

Two left hands also had a new sickle gripped.

With a white sword, he plays the big sickle on his left. With a blade to cut back, he broke both the demon king's left arms simultaneously.

Bark, demon king. In the next moment, you'll have two severed arms and a sickle regenerated and slashed by me.

After all, does the Separated Demon King also have infinite regenerative power!

No matter how much you attack the body of the demon king, you have to crush the nucleus to be regenerated.

Then unleash a blow with the power of the Spirit Tree.

A wooden knife of a spirit tree targets a glowing nucleus behind the bosom of the demon king.

But the cutting-edge didn't reach the nucleus.

(Nabi) Yuri, and the clothes of the devil's king wrapped around him.

At first glance, it has no physical form, although it is a clothing of temperament shaped by (a). Playing the wooden knife of the spirit tree with the hem of his coat, he went on to attack me.

I flaunt my temper and pack my paperwork.

The King of Demons and I, who play indefinitely, bump into each other hard.

The white sword is brilliant, and the wooden sword of the spirit tree sounds cool.

The storm dragon technique is gaining momentum.

A small group or intense temper of demonic kings emerging from the evil sun overhead began to flow as they were caught in a stormy storm.

Small groups who were fighting the spirits also fall ill, stirred by fierce swirling winds.

Spirits attack a small group of dull moving demon kings.

One by one, a small group.

But the effect is still limited.

No matter how distracting you are, defeating a small group, attacking a burning demon king, you have to crush the nucleus or it will be played indefinitely.

Not yet.

Not yet, not enough!

From toenails to sword tips, increase the power of sharpened dragon qi and spirit trees. In doing so, he brings his mind closer to the state of "nagging" everywhere.

It blends my consciousness into the world as it spreads on the dragon of the storm.

I'm part of the world. The world is part of me.

Know the height of the sky and read the flow of the atmosphere. Feel the magnificence of the earth and entrust yourself to the power of the dragon vein.

As my consciousness blended into the world, the folded multiple worlds began to appear in my eyes.

Unrevealed spirits also dance around me.

The diverse colors that dye the atmosphere are beautifully mixed by storm dragon art.

Through multiple worlds, we dance dragon swords.

The soul and spirit are drawn into the deep world.

"Elnea!"

"Mr. Elnea!

"Dear Ernea!

"" Mr. Ernea!!

"Mr. Elnea!

"Mr. Elnea!

"Nha!

"Brother."

At that time.

Mistral. Luiseine. Lyla. Ufiria. Nina. Mr. Sefina. Dear Madeleine, And I heard Niemia and Priscia calling my name.

"Ha. Thanks!

I snort in everyone's voice.

Dangerous, I almost stepped into the forbidden realm. But it's okay. With everyone's voice, I was able to hold back my consciousness of blending into the world.

Whatever the circumstances, I'm sure you shouldn't use the ban.

The second time I used it, the witch was going to really piss me off.

Still, I unleash all my strength until one step ahead of the ban and continue to dance dragon sword dance.

Storm dragon art began to strongly affect not only the world you are seeing, but also the world of multiple folds.

Mix together the colors of the world in which the Spirit lives and repaint them beautifully.

Scratch the dragon pulse and let the big waves rise.

It conveys the earth, changes the atmosphere, changes the color of the sky.

"Aaahhhhh!!

The demon king screams as he resists a world stained with colour.

When the evil sun pulsed violently, it detonated its blackness.

The king of burning demons shines his eyes red and strikes me.

In addition, a supermassive demon king, the outer shell, moves forcefully to break Terru's curse.

With his newly regenerated arm, he pulls himself through a stitched body and waves down a giant sickle.

Mr. Sefina and the Grounddragons play as hard as they can, but they shake it down rough over and over again without a problem.

"You still have enough bottom line to fight back!

The demon king who doesn't show the bottom anywhere.

The more I unleash my power, the demon king also shows his bottom line and resists.

How strong the hell are you!?

But that's the king of demons.

A presence that reigns at the summit of the demon. A demon more horrible than a bad evil tribe.

That's why Micheira entrusted us with the Crusade of the Demon King.

"There's something to lose!

Brighten the white sword and dance the dragon sword dance with the freshness of the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

A storm of wild dragon air sweeps away with a rage.

The tremendous demon king of the outer shell wrapped his clothes, stirred by the swirling storm dragon technique, and began to mist a thousand cuts.

But the demon king still shows resistance.

No matter how much, the next evil sun will continue to create a disastrous temper.

A storm of purity and a disastrous temper collide head-on, at best.

"Meza, wa...... li, da. Ki, e, w...... se...... lo"

A king of burning demons wields two great sickles. A blade involving the curse of death looms.

"Ha!

He twists himself and strikes a blow, waves the wooden knife of the spirit tree and pays a second blow. And flash the white sword, strike back.

But the slaughter, aimed at the demon king's chest, was diverted.

"Knock."

Yet another pair, arms grew from the back of the demon king and took the white sword!?

No, you're not!

Lower body with long extended spine like a snake. He mocks the demon king, who divided himself into two strands from around his waist, and created another upper body.

All I'm saying is that no matter how much power I unleash, I'm the King of Raging Crazy Demons.

In fact, I keep dancing dragon swords, but I have absolutely no hand in the core. I mean, if we keep this up, we can keep fighting, but we can't win.

And the demon king has already moved on to the next one.

An evil rising sun began to move toward the tower again.

We need to defeat the king of the burning demons as soon as possible and wipe out the evil sun-like nucleus, the girl is in danger!

Slowly moving overhead, the evil sun.

"Ugh!

As it is now, it is a fact that we cannot defeat the demon king.

Again, we have to use the ban...?

Earlier, you said you just denied it yourself, but your heart shakes.

We have to protect the girl from anything. But what if the only way to do that is to ban it?

Yeah, no!

After all, you shouldn't just use the ban.

Even if we use the ban to win, surely there is only misfortune in the future to wait for. I have a feeling about that.

But then, how can we defeat the demon king...

Did the swinging heart pass to the tip of the sword, or the trajectory of the white sword was disturbed.

A demon king who finds a gap launches a fierce attack.

The spirit that blends into the world is disturbed, and the storm dragon technique disrupts control.

Not only the temper and the small groups, but in an instant, they disintegrated the Great Castle Fortress.

"Shit!

I'm in a hurry.

I wonder if everyone is safe!?

Whether the upset of the mind has ridden the dragon air, a wild storm wipes out the rubble of the Great Castle Fortress.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Breaking through the storm dragon technique, my anger arrived.

This voice, Ido!

"Oh, sorry."

Instead of arguing for the demon king, it annoyed everyone.

Ido is furious. That's what I thought, but it wasn't.

"Eight Dragon Kings Elnea, what are you fighting for so long!

"Yeah, I'm not angry with the damage, I'm angry that the fight is prolonged!?

If I read the signs, I knew immediately that everyone was safe.

The tower that was the heart of the Great Castle is alive and well.

The fairies protected the tower.

In the first place, the storm dragon technique is not a non-discriminatory technique, even if it has the power to eliminate obstacles, but involves fellow citizens. So you're not mad about the damage done to your people, are you?

But I never thought I'd be furious that I was struggling with the demon king.

Ido shouts in a voice unbeatable by the storm.

"Oh, my God! Your battle is such a plain battle!

They just wiped out the Great Castle Fortress, but they said the battle was plain...

"And you guys!

Now ids shouting to those who fight in the hunting grounds of the Feilongs, not me.

"Raise the ground so Ernea can fight for real!!

Mistral and Lyla were grinning bitterly about whether Ido's voice had arrived.

Ufiria and Nina are looking back.

"I don't care what happens anymore."

"I can't be held responsible anymore."

Yeah. I don't know, either, do I?

Ido told you to be serious, didn't he?

"Ahhhh! Me, the... wa... lina, mo, no... ta, chime!

The demon king reveals his anger.

No matter how much power you show, you're frustrated to see us not give up on resistance.

... What do you mean?

Maybe the demon king is near the limit too.

The demon king who scratched his feet to break the Great Magic and showed his bottom line in the battle against me.

I'm going to be under the illusion that it's a being that boils infinitely evil power everywhere, but it's still not.

The demon king has limits, too, and that's probably already close.

By feeling the frustration of the demon king, my heart, on the contrary, regains its calm.

It's all right.

Absolutely, I can win.

Yes, with everyone's power!

The warriors scolded by Ids bravely roared.

Grounddragons tread the earth mightily, sounding the earth.

Fei Long growls and dances in the storm.

"Come on, gentlemen, let's pray. Elnea, for your victory and for this world."

Master Madrine took centre stage, and the priests began to play the eulogy.

The earth rhymes and the wind plays the tune. And people get on the song.

Oh, yeah, right.

I don't have to rely on prohibition. [M]

I know a different path than banning.

I'm not alone in a dragon sword dance.

Everybody's voice. Bye. Prayer. I dance with those hopes and wishes on board.

At the earliest, it was not a "dragon sword dance" that danced only with a two-handed sword, but a stage that we all created, a stage in which we all participated.

Like once, when you defeated the Evil Nation.

Me. We dance together at the foot of Dragon Peak, or "Dragon Dance."

Dragon people and dragon people dragon art. A human spell. Spirituality of ear elders and spirits, and veterinary techniques of beasts. Divine or heavenly divine arts or demonic magic. In addition, various techniques of various races began to attack the demon king on the storm.

"Ahhh. Ahhhhhh!

The demon king shouts, trembling the atmosphere.

The vibration of the air becomes a curse as it is, causing a distortion from the distorted space.

Demon King showing resistance everywhere.

But it's the limit now.

Evil burning sun distorted the round outline. The movement of the demon king with two upper bodies is dull.

Just resisting our dragon dance is all I've got, and I can't even maintain my figure properly.

But from that state the demon king showed even more resistance.

Double magnificence completely smashes.

The moonshadow at his feet broke shatteringly, making a cracking sound of ceramics.

And then the evil sun overhead starts to speed up and move on to the tower.

Is it first to be destroyed? Is it first to reach the girl who sleeps on the top floor of the tower?

"No, you better get knocked down first!

I lead the dragon dance to further heights.

The trigger had already been presented.

Sefina clearly showed me that I could manipulate other species.

Master Larsa and Mr. Jewel taught me the basics of dragon art once again.

And.

I've known for a long time. And you were practicing, weren't you?

While he was a human race, he acquired dragon techniques that were unique and used by the Dragon and Dragon tribes.

The dragon technique was taught to reproduce the operator's imagination into reality in art. I once developed a technique to mimic chickens and chicken dragons.

I had already delivered the basics.

Then there's no way Mr. Sefina can and I can't. Momo and Jewel embody it, so it should be possible for me!

On the storm storm, my consciousness is carried far away everywhere. My consciousness connected to the world is connected not only to the visible world, but also to the overlapping world.

That, full of overlapping worlds, feels all kinds of will, thoughts and powers just like dragon qi and spirit tree power.

Every time the White Sword is brilliant, the dragon air, magic and divine powers that everyone has diffused are exchanged.

Whenever the wooden knife of a spiritual tree sounds cool, spiritual power, curse, and magic melt into it.

All power becomes one and creates new winds in the world.

A storm that was swirling wildly became a gentle breeze that flowed through the world everywhere.

Instead of spreading the new winds that have blown into the world as I dance dragons, I take them inside of me.

"Ahhhhhhh!

The demon king, stirred by the converging wind, approached us to stop us from performing.

"It's too late!

But the demon king moved too slowly.

The limits of the Demon King did not reach the extreme of our dragon dance.

A treasure ball nestled in a white sword's armpit shines bright blue.

The thunderbolt sounds, and the thunderbolts become innumerable thunderbolts.

The demon king, who was shot by a thunderbolt, screamed.

Still, I unleash further thunderbolts on the demon king who tries to fight back against me.

Thunderlight is emitted from the white sword, pushing back the demon king trying to pack the compromise.

"Keep pushing back to the nucleus!!

In order to completely annihilate the demon king, we have to annihilate the body of the burning demon king and the nucleus like the evil sun at the same time.

Then all you have to do is put them together and deal with them, without attacking them separately!

Pushed by lightning strikes, the demon king retreats.

Behind him was a nucleus that began to move towards the tower.

"O, ono...... le...... da, ga...... bunsa...... n, si, ta...... chi...... kara,...... awa, se, le, ba...... ki, sa...... ma, tote......"

"No, you don't have next. That's it, that's it!

The king of burning demons combined with an evil sun-like nucleus.

Come on, Ares, Spirit Tree!

Ares snorted hard from the inside out at my call. And from the wooden knife of the spirit tree in my left hand: 'Ugh!' He replied forcefully.

When I confirmed it, I freed up all my powers.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Release the wind, where all power is melted, on the wooden sword of the Spirit Tree.

First, a small light lit on the burning demon king and the evil sun-like nucleus.

The light falls like Shizuku.

Shizuku, who passed through the nucleus and fell to the ground, scattered light like a water splash.

The next moment.

From the earth scattered with water splashes of light, a pillar of light rose.

A new green pillar of light pierces the heavens and the earth.

"Ahhh...... Ahhhhhhh!

A demon king pierced by a pillar of light screams.

In an attempt to escape from the pillars of fresh green light, the demon king merges again with the nucleus.

"I won't miss it!

From the White Sword, thunderbolt or burst.

As blue and white lightning bound the demon king to his nucleus (or less), a sudden change appeared in the pillars of light.

A thin strip of light columns swell up thick and powerful as you look.

A pillar of light that crawls through thick, successful roots so that trees are rooted in the earth.

The roots spread across the earth reach the dragon pulse.

A fresh green pillar that sucks up the power of the spiritual vein and expands.

An evil sun-like nucleus was swallowed up by light.

The demon king breaks out trying to escape the pillars of light. But a thunderbolt linked to a new green pillar won't miss the demon king.

In an instant, a new-green pillar of light that also swallows the demon king.

"Gugi, no, no!...... ho, lo...... banu. Co... no... te, id, no... ju, tsu... na, do, ta... e... te..."

"No, it's already your loss. This technique won't go away until it wipes you out!

The technique I created in the hope that it would be.

If the demon king is to be resurrected with so much power as he thinks infinite, he eats up all his power.

This technique continues to "stay" until the demon king is extinguished, lest the flames of hell be extinguished until the apes have eaten up all of their territory.

Through all of the multifolded worlds, the fresh green light adds radiance everywhere.

The new-green pillar of light, which sucks up the power of the spiritual vein indefinitely, does not disappear when it swallows the demon king and nucleus. Rather, increase momentum.

Now absorb the temper and curse from the swallowed nucleus.

Disassemble and purify the ingested temper and curse to circle the entire pillar of light that pierces the heavens and the earth.

The following changes appeared in the new-green columns of light that took in purified power.

From the pillars of light, countless branches of light arise, like branches of trees, stretching out in all directions.

The branches of light pierce the supermassive demon king who was presiding over the outer shell.

A supermassive demon king moves through the branches of light that penetrate his body, but no more power remained in the outer shell where he lost his nucleus.

The outer shell pierced throughout the body loses its contour and returns to a thick mass of temper. Then, the temper was absorbed one after the other from the tip of the vastly widened branch.

The branches of light absorb all of that when they touch the still lingering temper and curse in the hunting grounds of the Fei Long.

A pillar of light with great roots on the earth and wide branches. It was like, a big tree.

The great tree of light absorbs not only temper and curse, but also dragon air and other forces, from branches that stretch everywhere.

And the various forces circulating through the great tree of light became countless leaves at the end to colour the branches.

Hilarious, and leaves fall from the leaves of light.

The scattered leaves fell to the ground, reflecting glittering sunlight, and descended.

"E, ernea...... Is this...?

Soon, I was finishing the dragon dance. I hear voices coming from behind me.

Looking back, Mistral and everyone in his family were looking up at the great tree of light as surprised.

"Guys. It's over."

I responded with a smile.