We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Ernea asks for a rotten dragon. I will deal with Goldova."

"Yeah, okay"

Mistral sets up a pink black one-handed stick, and I set up a white sword and a wooden sword of a spirit tree, too.

"Kuku. What can you do that you couldn't stop?

In contrast to me and Mistral, Gordoba rattles his bones with a spare attitude.

Goldba is right. How can I defeat Goldoba that the main body is in the demonic kingdom? Honestly, I still haven't grabbed the thread to take it down.

But Mistral seemed certain, and when I told him to focus only on Rotten Dragon, he drove off to Goldba.

A splash of rotten scales plays, purple blood flies. And the purple smoke, which is going to smell like rot, rises to the rushing marks of Mistral. But all of that will get rid of Niemia's protection, and it won't get to me and Mistral.

Approaching Goldba in an instant, Mistral waves a one-handed stick with a pale tip.

"It's no use. No matter how crushed you are, Noon will be resurrected infinitely!

From by his side, he says, Goldba is crushed by Mistral. But in the next moment, he was resurrected elsewhere on the back of the Rotten Dragon, and here too, the never-ending battle began: the Mistral attack and the resurrection of Goldba.

A barren battle from the side. But Mistral can't be doing anything for nothing. She has thoughts and convictions, and she should be slapping Goldba with guts.

Until I have fulfilled the role entrusted to me.

Patrol your gaze from the back of the rotten dragon you are scaffolding and look at the six heads at the tip of the six necks.

Multi-headed rotten dragons wander to shake us off on our backs, but only feel strongly shaken scaffolding in heavy blunt motions. Occasionally, the scales at your feet peel off lukewarmly, about to slip, but you instantly get in shape and shift the scaffolding with a sense of equilibrium you've worked out with dragon sword dance.

Multi-headed Rotten Dragon is too unpleasant for us on his back, he growls multiple times and wields his head.

From his mouth, he vomits as soon as he allowances the darkness and corrodes his surroundings.

Several lumps of darkness are thrown out of the ground. But the liras in the sky were reacting precisely, shooting them down with dragon art.

I had eyes with Lyla, Louiseine riding on the back of a tyrant.

"Good luck!

"Good luck, Mr. Elnea!

The backup between the two sounded like a multiple growl.

I snort hard at both of them.

Now, how should we defeat a multi-headed rotten dragon?

If you wave your white sword down to the root of your neck, you will be able to slash it off easily. On this occasion you can head to your feet and seldom wave down the White Sword, cutting your life.

But I turned my consciousness to Rotten Dragon's six heads.

"Painful"

"Hate."

"Ouch!"

"Why are we doing this?"

"I'm Sad To Die"

"Save..."

Multi-headed sad screams pour dragon-hearted into my heart.

"Destroy, those who risk our lives!

"Free your soul..."

A cry that hates not only us, but also the fallen Goldova to the Decaying Dragon. And grief for not being able to receive a dignified death as a dragon and a heart of salvation seeking death.

For a lot of heads, several rotten dragon hearts are conveyed at the top, making it a complicated mood.

For the Dragon Nation, falling for the Rotten Dragon is disgraceful. The Dragons seek pride and death, and do not make it good to leave untrained in this world.

Though kept by the devil clan and evil, the multi-headed dragon seems to be the same. Goldoba in death. And yourself you can't die if you want. A multi-headed rotten dragon who wields hatred and storms at all of us and Grounddragons and Fei Dragons attacking us with hostility.

If you wave a white sword with dragon killing attributes, it's easy to shred the lives of multiple rotten dragons. However, if the battle between Mistral and Goldba, which repeatedly strikes and revives around them, does not show a settlement, it is possible that Rotten Dragon will also be revived in an extended manner.

What I can do.

To chop up rotten dragons, keep cutting lives, and wait for Mistral to defeat Goldoba?

No, it's not.

Attack Goldoba with Mistral and prioritize taking him down?

No, it's not.

My role is not to inflict further pain by killing and chopping rotten dragons. And Mistral entrusted me with the Rotten Dragon case. Not a word has been said or desired that we should bring our Goldba counterparts together.

And why did Ares hand me the wooden knife of the spirit tree now before she came here?

Why. No, I know the answer.

What does Mistral expect from me? [M] Why did Master Yugra bring me this far in agreement with my reckless idea of a direct attack on Rotten Dragon? And what did Ares want and give me the wooden sword of the Spirit Tree?

I know.

So now he descends on the back of a rotten dragon, looking around calmly, approximating Mistral and Goldba, who are engaged in intense fighting around him.

To be prepared and confident.

But I'm ready. Hearing Rotten Dragon's sad scream, I decided I had to do it.

And then there's confidence. Can I do it? [M] But who would do it if I didn't?

There are only things I can do.

Yes, what I can only do with a spirit tree even though it is a young tree and merges with that spirit.

I'm sure I can. I have to. Don't cower before you do it.

I take one big, deep breath on the back of a multi-headed rotten dragon full of signs of corrosion. Fortunately, thanks to Niemia's protection, we were able to take in air that was not fresh but clear enough.

And when he finishes his deep breath, he slowly raises his two-handed sword.

Now it's time to dance a two-dagger dragon sword dance.

Yuku, be polite.

The white sword dances through the universe, and the wooden knife of the spirit tree draws a trajectory.

"Hey, what are you doing...?

Goldba stopped in confusion when she suddenly saw me dancing lightly. A relentless blow of Mistral is slammed in there.

Mistral smiled slightly after he saw me and ran after the resurrected Goldoba.

What I can do. My role. It's about dancing dragon swords.

As you dance, the clear power of the dragon pulse gradually begins to gush from the deeply determined surface. And at the same time, the cloudy dragon temper of a multi-headed rotten dragon began to gush from his feet.

Yeah, no. I'm sucking it up.

On Mr. Ashel's back, I've sucked up her strength by looking at her dragon qi in the dragon pulse. application of it. I had a cloudy dragon temper from the rotten dragon at my feet and sucked it up.

And.

Purify the cloudy dragon air with the wooden knife of the spirit tree and spread it around.

I wonder if this is one dragon trick too. It also utilized spiritual trees.

Suck up negative dragon air and purify it using the technique of a spirit tree.

The Spirit Tree has the power to soil and turn into purification. It's a moss square where old Sleighsta lives, or something we know well when we've been to the roots of spiritual trees.

Deep in the dragon forest. The sanctuary protected by the old Sleighsta is not clean and sacred because it is protected. The Spirit Tree purifies the dirt and keeps it sacred because Old Sleighsta protects it.

And the wooden knife on my left hand is the spirit tree itself, albeit the young tree. Then you should be able to use that power to purify Rotten Dragon's evil dragon qi.

I had an idea. But I wasn't sure I could actually do it. It was an idea, and I never tried it. But we have to do it. I was the one who was entrusted with the multi-headed rotten dragon. Then let's play our part with confidence.

The dragon's temper rages around me, when I start to feel unconscious. Together with the power of the dragon pulse gushing from the surface, it also takes in, purifies and diffuses the dragon air of the multi-headed rotten dragon.

At first, the dragon air, which was spreading like ripples on the water, gradually began to swirl, creating a stormy and intense dragon air flow.

My consciousness spreads to the whole royal castle on a diffuse dragon chi.

I felt signs of twin princesses and casters acting differently. I wonder why, the signs of the three of them will be all the way underground in the royal castle. Yeah, let's shake off evil now. I don't want to think about the labyrinth or anything like that right now!

The spreading dragon air and consciousness capture not only the twin princesses, but also the people of the royal castle and the army of the Necromancer.

Many were solidified and against the Necromancer. I feel signs that the soldiers are protecting and struggling with servants and civilian people.

On the other hand, I also feel the signs of the many Necromancers wandering within the royal castle. But when the Necromancer was hit by my spreading stormy wild dragon chi, it weakened or misted.

Thanks. They have secondary effects. Raw, heavily inhabited dragon air storms weaken and extinguish the army of dead spirits traveling within the royal castle.

The unexpected effect also makes me feel like a dragon sword dancer.

Me on the back of a multi-headed rotten dragon.

Multi-headed rotten dragon sucked up and debilitated by dragon air. This can weaken the rotten dragon without suffering. Shortly after I thought so. Rotten dragons sucked up dragon pulses in large quantities and restored the lost dragon qi.

"Oh no..."

Mistral has spoken to me. [M]

"Ernea, believe in yourself. You didn't make the wrong choice."

Once again I gained confidence in Mistral, who smiled gently at me while crushing Goldba, I continued to dance dragon swords more desperately than ever before.

I suck, purify and diffuse. Multi-headed rotten dragons draw strength from the dragon pulse over and over again, filling it.

The unwounded attack between me and the multi-headed dragon continues. In that case, I felt uncomfortable with some of the dragon veins sucked up by the plural rotten dragon.

Foreign bodies are mixed.

That's as uncomfortable as it was when you found the armored warcraft. A dragon pulse that remembers contradictions like it is also a quiet ocean plain and a heavy turbulent great river. But no matter what the dragon pulse looks like, it won't change the clear and clear signs. One thing there, strange discomfort.

I don't know, turn your consciousness to the dragon pulse. The body dances the dragon sword dance, while the consciousness goes to the dragon pulse. Approaching the point of discomfort of the dragon pulse with a swimming feeling.

Multi-headed rotten dragons suck up dragon veins at once, and behind the rough dragon veins that were waves, they feel cloudy signs.

Focus more consciousness. Then it feels like an evil stream of magic, and it gets worse.

Leave me alone now as to why I felt like magic. Carefully follow the signs of evil. Then, one of them followed the other far and could not trace the source, but the other was connected to the right side.

This...!

Reach inside the dragon pulse to grasp the evil magic that is in dispute. I reach out desperately as I nearly drown in a strong dragon pulse stream. But my hand could not grasp the foreign body of the dragon pulse.

Then bring back consciousness.

"Mistral! Goldba's magic is in the dragon pulse. If I can do something about that, I'm sure I can get Goldba out of this place!

A piece of the evil foreign body in the dragon vein was connected to Goldoba, who repeatedly resurrected. The other must be connected to the main body of the country and continue to resurrect by supplying magic from it.

Then we can defeat Goldba if we can remove or amputate foreign objects from the dragon vein.

I speak with certainty.

"Kuck, I've noticed a lot. Is the boulder the Dragon King?"

Goldba giggles with pleasant teeth.

"But that's something Princess Ryu had noticed by now. And with the big moves, I tried to turn down the magic of every dragon pulse, and failed earlier."

I wonder if this is when Mithrattle and Goldba were engaged in intense fighting on the western side of the Royal Castle. I can't believe you thought you had a clue to defeat Goldba, but you couldn't even break it in Mistral.

But still, Mistral is resolutely struggling against Goldba. Then I believe in Mistrals. That she defeats Goldba for every foreign object in the dragon vein.

And I'll keep dealing with Rotten Dragon. The storm caused by dragon qi is apparently effective against the army of the Necromancer.

A storm of dragon air that keeps dancing and getting rougher. Feel the signs, but circle your gaze.

It is adorable that the dragons are caught in the vortex of the storm in the sky. Right?

As I was trying to make excuses later, the figure of Mistral, who stopped his hand, moved into the corner of his sight.

Mistral stops his hand and looks up over his head.

You're not looking at the dragons in a storm of dragon air, are you?

It makes me a little nervous.

But Mistral wasn't the only one looking up overhead and in love. Even Goldoba dropped his mandible to its limit and looked up over his head flashly.

Why? Why?

I don't have time to doubt that.

"Elnea, evacuate!

He leaves the back of a multi-headed rotten dragon, held by a mistral who has rushed over at an unnoticed speed.

Vision flows to the full jump of Mistral and instantly moves to the edge of the clay. But Mistral still didn't stop his legs, leaving the deeply dictated sanctuary where there were multiple rotten dragons and Goldba.

What was happening overhead?

Check the top of the tundra from a remote location, but I don't see any particular unusual changes. The dragons are in a storm, but they weren't at the center of the vortex, overhead.

So, what?

Mistral pointed to me questioning him. [M]

Far above. More above the clouds. From there, a giant object was descending.