I Became the Wrong Race

269 – Dragon (6)

When the approaching dead hesitated, the offensive broke down, and there was time to catch one’s breath.

The Blood Knights quietly took away their weapons, extracted what blood they could from the blood scattered by the dead, and stored it.

The blood drops flying backwards and covering the armor of the Blood Knights in themselves felt more beautiful than ominous.

It was not for the Heresy Questioners. It was uncomfortable for them to see such a scene.

Can we truly unite and join hands with those who only view life as livestock?

It can’t be.

But that didn’t mean I could just rush out and abandon this pantheon. People live here too, and anywhere on the continent is dangerous.

Rather, this pantheon was very safe even in the presence of lurking predators.

The Heretic Questioners who had families chose to stay for their families, and those who became Heretic Questioners with a mission chose to stay for the sake of their mission.

It was similar even if he came in with a simple desire for revenge. If you want to take revenge, you have to know your opponent, and the best place to know your opponent is the center of the group.

So the look in each person’s eyes was different. Vigilance, faint fear, hatred, etc.

The feeling was that most of them were not good. The Blood Knights took all of that with their backs and raised their heads.

The Heretic Questioners also raised their heads as they all looked at each other. There was something in the sky that was neither the completely crushed remains of a tarrasque nor a cradle trying to rise again.

Trembling violently in the air. The decaying gas from the blown corpse melted into the air, and they saw a huge shadow cast blankly.

“… Dragon.”

Someone chanted. As the saying goes, it was a dragon.

A dragon flies in, shaking off a huge film and spraying corruption and odor.

The dragon, with its bones and rotten flesh here and there, did not have normal proportions to anyone’s perception.

What made up the body were not bones of one’s own, but rather bones that seemed to have been stolen from another being.

Bones, flesh, scales, and even skin are all the result of plunder.

Just as I was about to distort my face in astonishment, I heard the sound of something rushing from beneath the shadow cast by the film.

“… Oh no, here it comes! They are coming! Reorganize!”

The Heresy Questioners were a unit with extensive combat experience, and were trained and taught by Melody and Protector Lucilla.

It is difficult to respond to an unexpected situation.

But not this time.

The number of troops crowding along the bare, collapsed forest was unusual. A huge number that seems to fill the horizon. A number that makes even blood knights adjust their weapons with subtle caution.

It was a number that could encompass the entire pantheon. I suddenly had an intuition that even if we maintained the defense line, we would end up surrounded.

It’s very dangerous. Wouldn’t it be better to step back now and start a sit-in war, believing in the special nature of the pantheon?

Around the time the Heretic Questioners focused their attention on such thoughts.

The blood knights slowly lowered their heads at the sudden presence.

“Don’t act hastily.”

A sneaky warning. The Heretic Questioners looked at him with a frown, but the Blood Knights tilted their weapons to the side as if nothing had happened.

At a time when I thought I had lost an eye due to blind loyalty.

They quietly retreated and moved to the side.

Suddenly a path opens. A huge passage that the enemy can easily use.

The Heresy Questioners were astonished. It is natural to betray a suspect.

However, before the Heretic Questioners could say anything or step forward, one of the Blood Knights spoke. He was a blood knight who repeatedly delivered orders on his behalf.

“The king has come to his father’s house.”

“… King?”

Something passes by the halting Heresy Questioners.

Because of their fast speed, the coats and cloaks on their bodies fluttered. In my blank gaze, I saw two dark red seals.

Two people running exactly along the path opened by the blood knights. With repeated acceleration and explosive leaping power, the Blood Knights moved at the same time and established a foothold.

Tuhwaa!

A springboard made of blood that suddenly rose up. It was something you would often see when a modern person like Llewelyn performs motorcycle stunts. Two people run and jump over it at the same time.

Kwahiah ahhhhh!

The impact was such that crystals made of blood scattered. The cloak or coat flutters once again, and the trees on the floor scatter, spewing out fragments.

The two people leapt like that among the death scattered in all directions.

To catch a dragon, you need to fly through the sky, so you run through the sky using a martial art that was created. Although the shapes were greatly different, the results were similar.

Approach the dragon. The distance decreases quickly. The closer I get, the more I feel overwhelmed by the vastness that feels so far away.

Still, it gets closer. It gradually decreases to the distance within reach.

The Blood Knights on the ground raised their swords, while the Heretic Questioners looked up blankly.

Llewelyn and the Dragon King crossed the sky and headed towards the enemy.

Sooooo!

I can hear the wind cracking. Is it because he repeatedly used anti-magic attribute to gain a foothold, and then used explosive leaps after stepping on that foothold?

Llewellyn was slowly reaching the point where he could not control his speed.

It’s to the point where I’m starting to doubt whether I can attack properly like this. But I didn’t even think of the option of slowing down.

You have to do this to catch up with the Dragon King and drop the dragon.

As Llewellyn thought so, he ran again, stepping on the platform made of anti-magic power.

Wow, my body rises even higher due to the shock wave echoing in the air.

The leap, repeatedly used as ‘running through the sky’ in slaying the dragon, was leading Llewelyn to a higher place.

Still, she barely felt the dragon getting closer, no matter how high she was floating. A gigantic body that cannot be compared to the one that fought Llewelyn before.

But Llewelyn shaped the shape of her dragon’s claws with her hand that did not hold her cluster of stars.

Like a dragon king who repeatedly jumps right next to you with his tail and legs, using his magical power as a stepping stone.

‘Making a foothold with magic power.’

It was acrobatics of a level that was hard to imagine. In a world made of magic, creating a foothold with magic has a level of difficulty similar to hardening water underwater.

This generally means that it is impossible. But the Dragon King is doing it.

It is being forced to do this due to the overwhelming amount of magical energy and output coming from the dragon’s unique and powerful heart.

It would be the result of doing the best we could within the means we had, rather than using convenient means such as anti-magic attribute.

Llewelyn knew that she knew Walterok, so she knew that it was her choice and focus her.

A woman who only slays dragons and fights only for the preservation of the species.

She searched for her way for a long time, but recently found out that it was in vain.

What is the Dragon King thinking now? Llewelyn thought for a moment, but she didn’t have the time to think for long.

The enemy was just around the corner. As it slowly got closer, the dragon’s head was slowly tilting.

The ‘fake head’ made of rotten flesh and bones, broken scales, and strange bodies points in the direction of Llewelyn and the Dragon King.

She felt a huge coil of energy coming from its mouth her his her.

“Dragon King—!”

I may have heard the words being shouted. However, as soon as Llewellyn shouted, the direction of the scaffolding created by anti-magic power changed.

To soar vertically, not by making it parallel to the ground, but by tilting it.

As soon as Llewellyn stepped onto the tilted platform, she took a deep breath.

[Explosive leap]

The scaffolding breaks, and Llewelyn and the Dragon King accelerate in different directions. At the same time, death gathered from his mouth and fell upon the earth.

Death falls without a single sound or even an image. So to speak, a colorless and odorless poison.

However, the effect is certain.

As Llewellyn felt her legs break and regenerate at the sudden loss of her acceleration, she felt her anti-magic energy, which she had quickly created and scattered along the broken scaffolding, completely dissipate. ﹥

Neither life nor death are attribute powers spread by stars or other transcendents. It is an erasing force in itself. Llewelyn flipped her body around in the air, somersaulted, and landed on foot again.

Quad deuk, quad deud deuk!

The leg breaks again due to sudden braking. Mourning naturally arises from the rising pain. Llewelyn exhaled as she looked at the’remaining time’that appeared in the corner of her vision.

I tried to intercept it. The dragon king and Llewellyn, who were approaching the pantheon so gracefully, attempted to intercept them.

In other words, it sounded like the attack was working. Llewelyn raised the corners of her mouth and formed a platform made of anti-magic power behind the crumbling scaffolding.

Crack, the scaffolding breaks again. Acceleration power still remaining in the body.

Making and breaking. While the dragon was breaking several scaffolding and braking, the dragon that was once Nerilmaeus was pressing its maw towards Llewelyn again.

I can feel the pure chaos swirling inside that mouth. Just the endless, valueless, disorderly chaos that filled the world before creation.

If you touch it, even if you are Llewelyn, you will die. Llewelyn moved her eyes as she sensed the presence of a lurking transcendent.

Before I knew it, I could see the Dragon King, who had moved far enough to look like a red dot.

The best martial artist on the continent who can reach the dragon.

The dragon noticed her approach her too late, as she was intentionally suppressing her magic her to hide her her body her her from Llewelyn’s presence her her her her.

The mouth I was aiming at returns. However, large objects move slowly, and this is no exception, even if they are transcendental entities that violate the laws of nature.

Just because the being who gave her her powers she is her her her her her her her her, that doesn’t mean Neril Mayus is a Transcendent. The moment her head turned

Before we knew it, the Dragon King had reached the side of the dragon, flipped his body around on his tail, and stretched out his feet toward the wings covered with a huge film.

Kwajijijijik!

The swift kick is sharp. The dragon rips his skin his, breaks his bones his, and digs into his flesh his, as lightly as his paws his.

I can see the heat surrounding his body his his his. For Llewellyn, it was a technique that reminded him of his sister’s ideal transformation of her. The high heat burns her flesh and melts her muscles her her her her.

Through the gap created by the melting, the Dragon King stepped deeply and accelerated in the opposite direction of the dragon that was flying past.

Sigh, the body rotating with the breath taken. A kick tears apart the wings, following a gorgeous red trail.

Wow!

The dragon’s wings were completely torn off by the dragon king’s kick.

The dragon’s massive body tilts. A body that has lost its wings rotates in the direction it has no wings. Trying to soar forward with acceleration.

Guwo Woo Woo Woo Woong, Kwahahah Ah Ah!

Before you know it, the cradle that rises diagonally is pushed and flipped over.

The black tower pushes the dragon over like a giant bullet and the dragon king kicks from above and slams straight into it.

In the midst of the rotting fluid that seemed to fill the sky, Llewelyn accelerated while holding a cluster of stars.

A falling dragon that slowly gets closer. However, it is a giant that has one wing left and tries to protect itself somehow.

A monster devoid of intelligence. In that case, I thought I could defeat Llewelyn.

He held a cluster of stars with both hands.

I accelerated rapidly, ignoring the word ‘explosive leap’ that appeared like crazy in the corner of my vision.

Before you know it, the world has stretched and twisted like a long cylinder, reaching a point where you can no longer control your body due to the incredible speed.

Llewelyn swung a cluster of stars.

And the people on earth saw.

The blue starlight cutting the wings of a falling dragon.

Eventually, the dragon lost its wings and fell.