And in the fire dragon. Many firedragons were already to be exposed here. Inside the braces of the fire dragons was hot air, and the valley, where there was not much air flow, was still surrounded by high temperatures like in the kiln.
The snake dragons that attacked him also opened up to the gentle high temperatures, asking how it was until the wind pushed the heat away at the entrance inside. The Fire Dragons saw a lot of them as bad, took such means, and tried to fight or escape in their favor, but the rest were already alone in Umbra, the chief.
The Fire Dragons miscalculation is that their vision was blocked because of the steam this hot air caused. And that the opponent had the power to just rip the scales of the Fire Dragon in one blow. Though there was alarm at the opponent who suddenly appeared, the Fire Dragons fell without having time to respond properly.
Only the phantom Umbra was possible to cross to some extent, but it was a little too strong for Umbra as an opponent to get used to fighting in his first human form in a long time. Before Umbra regained his reckoning, Umbra was badly wounded. Umbra, who could not stand much longer, perceived that she did not even have time to unravel her phantoms. For there was already a man standing before him with a sword.
There were also powers of the Snake Dragons, but in conclusion, it is like being hit by one of these men. It was enough to make even the brave Fire Dragons awe as they slashed and tore the throats of their fellow braces and stormed them in splashing blood and flames. Umbra was unwittingly asking, with a hunch of death.
"Young man of man, let us hear his name."
"-Ridil. People call me brave."
"You sure are brave. But are you really human? What do you mean you don't have one burn on your body while you're caught in our flames?
"It doesn't work for me, such as the attack of the wicked. All evil men, do not perish. You too are doomed to fall before my sword. At least I'll kill you in one breath so you don't suffer."
I couldn't help but feel something distorted in the way Lydil said it, Umbra, but I didn't have the strength to just point that out anymore.
"Who asked you to crusade us?
"To my peace-loving companions. And to my master."
"Well, then don't say anything."
Ridil, which Umbra had done before, was suddenly caught in a blast and slammed against the wall. Plus Umbra's puked fireball was attacking Ridil and wrapping him in the fireworks. It is an age-old Umbra-specific way of fighting, capable of exerting the same power as it did during the Fire Dragon in its phantom human form.
But the moment Umbra tried to launch his next attack, Ridil was thrusting at a speed that was not even in his eyes, poking Umbra's heart. Umbra's stunningly open eyes showed Ridil, whose skin melted with high heat, regenerating instantly.
Its ability to regenerate, even if it uses witchcraft, is clearly unlikely to be human. But those eyes were those that believed all about Umbra to be unquestionably evil, and Umbra couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
"... I wonder which is evil"
It's up to you.
When Riddill put his strength into the pattern, he ripped Umbra's body apart in an instant. Umbra was doomed without time to utter her last words, and only later lay the crippled body of the Fire Dragon.
That's where Gunz took the bronze dragons.
"Hey, are you done?
"My ally Gunz. Are you safe?"
heartfelt peace of mind, Lydill has shaken hands with a trusted look. Gunz responded to that handshake with a little hesitation, but couldn't help but feel "disgusting" inside of it. No matter how much anomaly and aurangebull used magic to brainwash him, Gunz was not used to this treatment.
But if we don't get along, we don't know what kind of rampage Lydil's going to make. Before a tyrant who didn't know what would happen a moment ahead, Gunz's smile was drawn to nature.
"Nothing. Better yet, there won't be any leaks, will there?
"Absolutely. There was no fire dragon left in here."
"There's no one left."
Lydil must have fought based on the justice he believed in. Ga, Gunz was rather concerned not to kill everyone. It's fun to make fun of someone who burns in revenge, most importantly because Doom, Hikari, had been ordered by Oranzebul.
I asked Doom why he bothered to inspire even these people, but all he said was that it seemed more interesting. If it's funny, that was enough reason for Gunz.
However, the total annihilation of the opponent was more imperative than working with Lydil, but by chance he succeeded in letting two Fire Dragons escape.
"'Cause it's a good thing you do it normally - no, I guess it's because it's bad"
"Did I say something?
"It's nothing. What's your next goal?
"Let's move Snake Dragon and Bronze Dragon to the base first. Use if you can. And rock dragons, swamp dragons, fire dragons. Wind dragon next."
"Another dragon, huh? Is there a dragon or something?
"What, you miss a woman?
"Well yes! Look at a decent woman recently - no, I saw a superb beauty earlier, but I missed it."
"That was a shame."
"You don't like beauty?
"No, neither do I."
I don't hate beauties, Lydill noticed the discomfort. It stays in my head, the face of a beautiful man. But I can't remember who this is. Several men's faces float at at the same time. When I saw those faces, I suddenly got an unexplained willingness to kill them, but I didn't know why.
When I saw Lidil shaking his head, Gunz put his hand on its shoulder.
"Well, when I'm free, let's roll it out to Tarram. 'Cause there are so many superb beauties out there."
"... oh, right. Sooner or later we'll do that."
"Oh, you can talk for the brave. Shall we just go next? For now, there's one or two more goals for this one, right?
"Not scheduled."
So they walked away slowly through the carcasses of the Fire Dragon and the infernal places surrounded by unusual high temperatures.