We Live in Dragon's Peak

There is no emergence of legendary demons. In the same vein, there was alarm somewhere in my mind when the Evil Nation did not show up.

But no.

No matter how hard Micheira and the others were trying to keep it down so that criminals could show up even with the police force in the city, there was a chance that the Evil Clan would show up.

Cut up meditation and see where the noise occurred.

A painting of the fortress burned bright red and black smoke was rising into the night sky.

Ahead of staring, the explosion sounds and the anger sounds.

Dead fights were going on right now against the Evil Nation.

"I have to go!

Even if you are an advanced Demon, your minutes are too bad for the Evil Clan against you.

Evil clan defenses are stiff enough to withstand even Dragon King and Mistral attacks.

But old Sleighsta stops me brave.

"Don't get too early. It's not too late to check on the war."

Looking up, Old Sleighsta was looking in a different direction.

"No way!? Grandpa, let me climb."

Say, I'm moving over Old Sleighsta's head, in a spatial leap.

And I witnessed it.

There was nothing but one place where the Evil Nation emerged.

At least three places, it was expanding while the damage was seen by the Evil Nation.

"That's it!

More importantly, I can't believe three evil tribes emerged at this time of year...!

We were tormented by the evil people who appeared in the kingdom of Amuad last winter.

It required the cooperation of the Dragon and Dragon tribes, without being able to deal with it alone.

At the end of the day, I managed to defeat the Great Sacred Sword created by Momo, the Great Mage, or with the divine ease of my purification. The struggle at that time is past my head.

If the Evil Nation collapses the front here and now, it will be nowhere near intercepting the demon king.

I can't believe you're welcoming a girl outside (among others).

Somehow, before any more damage spreads, we need to defeat the Evil Nation!

But the Evil Nation is not such a raw gentle opponent that it is easy to take them down if you want to.

Anyway, this attack doesn't work.

If we're going to defeat the Evil Nation, we have to try everything we can.

And if we exhaust ourselves with all our strength here, this time we will have an obstacle to the next connected battle.

"No, not if you're lost! Unless we defeat the Evil Clan, we don't even have a next time."

Be prepared and identify the three positions where the Evil Nation emerged.

Where and how much power should be directed. Which evil tribe should I relate to myself? From above Old Sleighsta's head, calmly analyze the war situation.

Then the images of those who moved faster than me appeared everywhere.

"Hey, you guys, stay back. It's our turn from here."

It was the ids of the Dragon King, who emerged on the battlefield by pushing out the advanced Demon clan, releasing a more terrible presence than the Demon clan.

Ido approaches the Evil Nation without fear.

The confronting Evil Nation is a giant monster, taking the form of a bull.

In the midst of a bright night that held off the full moon a few days later, the pitch-black body that does not reflect the light is creepy.

The only being that reminds me of the darkness itself, only my eyes glow shittily red.

The evil clan of bulls advances without any magic unleashed by the advanced demon clan, blowing everything on the path.

The walls of the fortress are destroyed without being stopped from advancing the evil clan of bulls, and the advanced demon clan is frightened.

In such a way, Ido moves forward in an unshakeable foothold.

The evil clan of bulls also sets their aim with red glowing eyes in reaction to the overwhelming presence of ids.

"Previously, you were an idiot and a snake. Elnea's story. So he was as good an evil man as the one who imitated intelligent creatures."

Yes. Evil people also have all sorts of looks, and yet, the more intelligent the beast is, the stronger the Evil people who speak people's words.

If you can build on that, it means that the bull evil tribe that exists before Ido is far stronger and scarier than the snake evil tribe last winter.

Ido, too, was in the battle last winter.

But I couldn't defeat the evil clan that looked like a snake.

Can the ids alone deal with the evil tribe of bulls?

"We need to add some light to Lady Larsa's return. Watch, this is who we are now!

Ids become dragons.

From the shaved head, a wretched twisted horn grows. On his back he spreads terribly large wings and his thick tail stretches to support his giant body from behind. The thick arms that I think are the Dragon Clan have a surprising dragon scale, and the hand armed with vicious claws is no longer the Dragon's hand itself.

People dragonized, rather than ids human dragonization as if a flying dragon had become a person.

Ido let out a roar that the dragon clan would also kaya when he turned his fighting eyes to the evil clan of the bull.

The roar of Ids alone blew up the walls of the fortress that surrounded the courtyard.

"Be good while you don't see it."

"There would not have been such a man in the Dragon King three hundred years ago"

Then, on the nearby cabinet, Mr. Zildo and Lazar were seen.

The two stare at Ido's bravery from above the cabinet.

Knowing or not that he is stared at by two of the legendary dragon kings, Ido approaches the evil clan of bulls in its unusual appearance, without cowardice.

The evil clan of bulls drops their heads low so as to intercept the slowly approaching symbol of destruction. Then, the pitch-black horns were pointed at the humanized ids and the front legs were rubbed hard to the ground.

Shortly thereafter. The evil tribe of the bull glowed his eyes red, and he roared, and set a rampage on Ido.

The ground trampled by the bull's evil tribe explodes.

Breaking through the atmosphere in an instant, it becomes a lump of pitch-black and approaching Ido.

Ido stood upright against the evil tribe of bulls who had thrust upon him.

A fierce clash echoes the fortress at night.

The shockwave further collapses the fortress, causing an explosion at a point where the evil clan of ids and bulls collide.

To much power, even the advanced demons watching nearby were trembling with amazement.

Dragon King Ido.

Among the active dragon kings, a man who is rumored to be the strongest.

We see the absolute power.

An evil tribe of bulls who set up a rampage. But the fierce assault had stopped in front of Ido's immense flesh.

I took it, of course, Ido.

With the hands of a dragon with vicious nails stretched out, he was receiving the head of a bull evil tribe with disappointment.

The evil tribe of bulls barks. But Ido caught me, and I can't move forward or back.

Ido was feeding the dragon's claws into the head of the bull's evil tribe.

And Ido also releases a loss and a growl.

At the same time as the roar of Ids, a fierce explosion sounded.

Besides, it's not just once. Over and over again, dozens of times in a row, the explosion sounds.

What the hell!?

Gaze into your eyes and focus your consciousness to gaze at the attack of the evil clan of Ids and bulls.

"I'm often misunderstood in that shape. That's better at dealing with dragon art more delicately than anyone else."

"Once upon a time, when you came down from Dragon Peak on your visit to Nong, were you the boy you had with you?"

Lady Larsa's eyes staring at Ido were gently lowering. Jildo also narrows his eyes so as to compare the past and present of Ido.

As the two stare at each other, the roar of Ids and the roar of the evil clan of bulls, and the fierce explosion continues.

I was trembling, recognising the power of a dragon king named Ido.

Ido who eagles the head of the bull evil clan with both hands and never lets go.

That, between the hands of the dragons of Ids and the heads of the evil tribes of bulls, there were countless explosions in a row.

Moreover, it is surprising that the aftermath of the explosion, which occurs between the hands of the dragon and the head of the evil clan, has not leaked outside at all.

Ido had housed only in his palms a dragon technique that was also comparable to the destructive power of the misdigits caused by the Spirit Tree treasure balls.

How delicately you manipulate dragon art. The advanced demons who swallow and watch should also be feeling it on their skin.

An explosion of dragon art that creates transcendent destruction. Strength of the junction stretched multiple times inside the dragon's hand to contain the explosive force trying to disperse. And the skill to make it oriented to the great explosion caused by the horrific dragon technique and to direct all its power towards the Evil Nation.

I do all of this countless times in a row, not once, but in a moment of moments.

To this, the evil tribe of bulls also screamed.

An evil tribe of tauruses tries to retreat in an attempt to escape from the hands of monsters. But there's no way Ido would let you go.

Stick the dragon's claw into the head of the evil clan and continue relentlessly releasing the dragon technique even more.

At first, all I had to do was repeat the explosion on the head chart of a bull evil tribe. Gradually, the head of the bull's evil tribe began to crack.

No matter how hard the armor, no matter how good the resilience. Constantly subjected to dragon tricks, the evil clan of bulls is deeply wounded.

There's a crack in the head, then the corner breaks. The crack spreads across the evil face of the bull and reaches his neck.

Ido activated the dragon technique all over him in the shape of a dragon.

With the dazzling flash, the dragon's nails become enlarged, and the whole evil clan of bulls is eagled as it is. And when the crack crushed the evil clan of bulls that spread all over his body, he crushed it to pieces.

Zero shards of Porous and Bull Evil clan fall from both palms clenched by Ids. But before falling to the surface, the shard disappeared like a sumptuous blur in the night breeze.

Ids unleash a loud roar.

The roar of victory echoed beyond the fortress to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long.

The roar of ids trembles the atmosphere.

Hearing that, two bitter dragon kings laugh.

He was Heorona, the skinny dragon king, and Jura, the dragon king who specializes in swordsmanship.

"Oh man, let it go. Don't make a scene when he screams."

"I bet you're making Millie sound good at it."

Damn, noisy in the middle of the night. and Heorona and Jura, the dragon kings flattering their shoulders. Ahead of those two, an evil tribe resembling a monkey stood up with red eyes glowing.

The monkey evil tribe was already wounded.

One on the chest. One on the neck.

In combination, there were sharp open wounds in two places.

"Gigigigigigi......"

An evil tribe of monkeys staring at two dragon kings in abhorrence.

"Whoa, that's sweet, huh?

"You can't recover, you can make me!

Two dragon kings move at the same time.

The evil tribe of monkeys leap backwards, trying to distance themselves from Heorona and Jura. But the speed was higher for the Dragon King.

Put up a good spear and Heorona releases a sharp poke from a distant moment.

Without aiming, the spearhead chooses the wound engraved on the evil chest of the monkey.

Screaming monkey evil tribe. There, Jura approaches at an unnoticed speed.

The evil tribe of monkeys waved their arms like crazy with an odd voice. But when Jura dodges everything with her skillful physical judgment, she thins her sword in one hand. And he cleared his aim on the wound carved into his neck, releasing a sharp slaughter.

In the bosom of the monkey evil tribe, a hole opens.

His neck flew, the monkey evil tribe had no time to give him the severance, and he was desperate.

"Ha ha. If healing is a problem, why don't you use your weapon to attack the dragon technique that inhibits healing!

"If it's hard, you can chop and carve the same place over and over again. That way, shallow wounds will all reach fatality"

Heorona and Jura labored each other as they stared at the evil clan of monkeys that disappeared into black mist.

That's amazing!

You two said it briefly, but that's very difficult.

An effort to develop dragon techniques that inhibit the resilience of the Evil Nation in a short period of time. And an exquisite move to slash and poke the same place precisely and unbeatably many times. Neither of them are the kind of artists you would wear overnight.

But the two dragon kings accomplished it in the meagre period from last winter's Evil Nation battle to today.

This is the bottom line of the dragon kings that Dragon Peak is proud of.

And in another place, one man quietly stood up under the moon and night.

Behind the man, there was a woman watching the struggle worryingly.

"Anemone, stay with me there."

"Ha, ha!

The man does not tell the woman behind him, Mr. Anemone, to "run away".

Because the man swore to his heart that he would absolutely protect Mr. Anemone, and he is proud to have that strength.

The man drops his hips low and puts his fists at the waist.

But the signs of a man are so quiet that I don't think he's in the middle (or even) of a fight.

There is no silver flame representing the man, no sign of dragon qi that springs.

The only eyes with a strong unwavering will were burning silver.

"Come on, come on. Or did you cower?"

In the sky with burning eyes in silver, the evil tribe of the eagle was flying to alert the man.

But the evil tribe of the eagle on the man's provocation made a deafening squeal, using his vicious mouth (beak) as a weapon and descending sharply.

The man, just quietly, awaits the assault of the evil tribe of the eagle.

And I'm in time, then.

The man swung his fist through to the limit value in an instant, as if it had been an illusion to date that kept him immovable.

A man's fist smashes the mouth of an eagle's evil tribe.

A wicked tribe of eagles screaming and winging hard. But the fight was already over.

The evil people of the eagle were engulfed in a silver flame.

Silver flames instantly burned down the evil tribe of the eagle, and finally became a small fire and disappeared.

"Hey, Zan!

Zan, a warrior of silver flames, looks back at the wild voice that was hung from behind, unlike Mr. Anemone.

Then there stood the musculoskeletal Dragon King Yakshion and the immovable Dragon King Berig side by side.

says Yakshion.

"Zan, you name the Dragon King too."

In abrupt words, Zan makes his eyes black and white.

But when I shake my head small, I walk over to Mr. Anemone, who kept me waiting.

Immediately after, Zan falls ill. Mr. Anemone hastily supported it.

"Dear Zan!?

Until earlier, Zan, who was still proud of his unshakeable presence in confrontation with the Evil Nation, suddenly showed signs of weakness.

There is no need for Mr. Anemone to panic.

But Zan was more aware of his own strength than anyone else.

"I am so weak now that only those within this reach can protect me. I'm the Dragon King. Besides, as you can see. I just fired a blow, this guy. With Princess Dragon's Mistral, you'll be able to shoot many shots in a row."

"Huh. Compare yourself to Princess Dragon? If you say so, we're no match for that girl."

Without Mr. Anemone's support, Zan can no longer stand. But neither Yakshion nor Belig would call Zan such a "pity".

Instead, anyone who sees Zan's battle should think he deserves to be named Dragon King.

Because Zan, like Ido, defeated that evil tribe that Heorona and Jura defeated by themselves.

"Well, good. If you don't feel like it, you can't force yourself. But if you're a man, don't throw away your way to heights, okay? A woman wants to see a man in love ascend to the Supreme."

Two, Zan saw Mr. Anemone supporting himself.

Mr. Anemone was dyeing his cheeks red and smiling modestly.

"Oh, my God, you're late"

Thereupon, Sestalinis, the dragon king of the giant body, and Wall, the eight great dragon kings, appear late.

Plus, even Dragon King Slaney showed up.

"Ido, well as letting him ram on his own. Heorona and Jura had already fought over there, so I thought we were free over here."

"Everyone seemed to think the same thing."

"But I didn't know Zan would rob me of a place to be active"

Praised by five dragon kings, Zan looked embarrassed in Mr. Anemone's arms.