Server 1157

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PvP Battle has been activated

PvP: [Cloak] vs. [Ahmed]

Alliance: [-] vs. [BRe]

Level: [lvl30] vs. [lvl32]

Power: [225M] vs. [280M]

Leadership: [1.010] vs. [1.103]

Attack: [1.115] vs.[1.322]

Defense: [1.097] vs. [1.201]

Soul Color: [White] vs. [Red]

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"You are coming with me, Cloak…FAFNIR!!!"

As Ahmed shouted, a bright blue object appeared in the sky and quickly dived toward them. Cloak would try to escape, but in just two seconds, reaching their location, the eerie dragon clutched Cloak with its sharp claws and got him 500 meters away, throwing him to the ground.

Ahmed walked confidently to where his dragon and Cloak were.

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"WHAT!!!" And Ahmed, who had captured Cloak with his blue dragon Fafnir, saw the text shared with all the world players in the WC while he was going after them. "DAMN YOU, PUMP. I HAVE TOLD YOU TO KILL THAT FUGITIVE OCEAN MANY TIMES BUT YOU CHOSE TO MAKE FUN! COUNTLESS PLAYERS WILL REACH HERE BECAUSE OF YOUR ARROGANCE!!!" He was able to yell at Pump with a vengeance as he was only twenty meters away from the battlefield.

"YEAH, AHMED, YOU ARE DAMN RIGHT!!!" Pump looked around for a long time with vengeful eyes, then took one last look at his enemy on the verge of death, bloody under his feet. "I need to finish my work here as soon as possible and find that scumbag. I will make him regret doing this!" After muttering, he called out again to his friend, who was quickly heading to his battlefield. "FINISH OFF CLOAK QUICKLY! LET'S ENTER GBR KEEP AND COMPLETE OUR TASK AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!"

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"I respect you, Cloak. Really!" Ahmed was walking slowly towards his opponent, whom his dragon had carried away. "But it looks like you're going to give us trouble here. And unfortunately, we don't have time. Sorry, but I have to kill…" Ahmed stopped abruptly, staring in amazement.

The 10-meter-high dragon Fafnir's giant clawed foot that had snatched Cloak snapped off and fell to the ground. And then the dragon soared into the sky, screaming.

Slowly getting to his feet, pushing the claws of the giant foot lying on the ground, Cloak raised his right hand, staring dead-eyed at his nemesis Ahmed. His shattered black robe was bathed in dragon's blood. And right after that, the red Dragon Sword spun through the air and reached his palm.

The thing is Cloak had just acted fast when Ahmed's dragon Fafnir had caught him a minute ago. Seconds before the dragon caught him, he sensed the approaching danger and swung his sword in circles across the sky with superhuman speed. So much so that his disdainful enemy Ahmed did not notice his move while talking to his friend Pump.

And the sword, like a boomerang, went up to the sky and then turned, finding Fafnir's foot and cutting it off at the weakest part of the wrist. Finally, it had thrown its last spins and returned to its owner's palm.

"I didn't know our weapons had such a feature." Ahmed watched Cloak with a scowl, realizing that he should no longer underestimate his enemy. "You really are full of surprises, Cloak. I guess the reason why the system wants you dead is that you're a low-powered player, but with these skills, you've achieved something you shouldn't have to learn." He then gripped the red Dragon Spear tightly with one hand, and with the other hand took out 2 vials of Athena's Bloods from his pocket.

With the appearance of Athena's Blood, Cloak's dead gaze suddenly turned serious.

"But in the end, you can't help us because you have cut yourself off from all life here, swearing not to communicate with anyone. I am sure that you are a player on our server in the real life. If you did not choose to hide your identity, you might get help from others now… Or to choose not to talk…" He then burst the corks of the bottles at the same time, pouring Athena's Blood on his spear. And a look of sadness appeared on his face, noticing the painful threads of the black rag sewn tightly to Cloak's chin. "Or… you are silenced…"

Red lights began to emanate from the Dragonlance, which was soaked in Athena's Blood.

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[Equipment Upgrading is active]

[Dragon Spear -> Athena's Spear]

[Attack Power +5%]

[Speed +10%]

[Defense Powe +5%]

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"Your last chance, Cloak. Go back and leave!"

But Cloak didn't hesitate at his opponent's show of power and menacingly pointed his red sword at Ahmed.

"You chose this… FAFNIR!"

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The dragon, which had disappeared in the sky, started to dive again to reach Cloak in 5 seconds with the call of its owner.

"Z…Z…Zm…iy..!" Cloak gave the instruction, albeit in a low tone, even though it hurt.

And Ahmed's eyes widened as if they were going to pop out of their sockets. "WHAT! NO!!!"

The blue dragon Fafnir was diving fast through the sky when it realized the danger approaching behind it. But it was too late…

"GRRROOAAARRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH" The green dragon Zmiy, which was 2 times the size of Fafnir, reached it faster with a terrifying scream, and grabbed Fafnir's two giant wings with its two giant claws, picking it up again and taking it towards the sky…

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"YOU!!! HOW!!!" Ahmed was stunned because there was some technical bullshit. "How can you have it in your weak state when even I, who had one of the highest scores in the Server War, couldn't unlock Zmiy!?"

Ahmed was right. There were eight different powerful dragons in this world, and players had to meet some qualifications to have one of them.

It only took a minimum level of power to obtain the red Celtic Dragon and the blue-colored Fafnir. But in order to have the 6th strongest dragon, Zmiy, and dragons stronger than it, it was necessary to kill countless players in Server Wars, which is the bloodiest war in this world, and to achieve very high scores.

And Cloak certainly wasn't one of those players who did…

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Cloak remained silent, continuing to stare menacingly at Ahmed.

And Ahmed was looking at him now with both seriousness and anger… "Ok, Cloak… Until now, I was only using a fraction of my power against you, thinking you were a threat to the System only… But it is clear that you are also a huge threat to all of us players who are imprisoned here. I'm going to finish you off very quickly by attacking with all my might!"