William looked at king Feero's cape as it fluttered in the hot winds of the cinder city. It was an beautiful sight... and gave the feeling of relief, and comfort. William felt that everything would be okay now, and he was right.
"...The king of Feerota kingdom?" (William)
Feero turned his head to the side and faced the young man who held the girl inside his arms.
"You are an brave young man. But may I ask, what are you still doing in this city? You should've evacuated long ago." (Feero)
William placed Astoria on his shoulders.
"Me and Astoria were leaving but we ended up getting cornered by the dragon... and we had no choice but to create an forcefield for protection." (William)
"I see. If that's the case, then allow me to take things from here." (Feero)
"King Feero... that dragon, he's powerful. There's an boy around my age by the name of Siegfried, and he's fighting it." (William)
Feero widened his eyes.
"...Siegfried? I see, then perhaps we can work together. Was it him that done considerable damage to this beast?" (Feero)
William nodded.
"Yes, he's powerful." (William)
Feero closed his eyes and focused himself.
"I'll show you my ultimate technique. The swordplay of the Vansbo family! Honed for years, I've mastered it to its roots. You have no chance on keeping up with me dragon..." (Feero)
Fafnir flapped it's wings in the sky and scoffed at the two.
"...Fuuu, the swordplay of the Vansbo family eh? Perhaps this will give me a little more fun. I've grown bored of killing you humans without anyone fighting back." (Fafnir)
Techniques are different when compared to magic, as they are performed through the users own capabilities rather the use of spells and magic. However they could be infused with magic to enhance them greater than before, but it takes mastery over both magic and techniques to do so.
"...Seaa...!!!" (Feero)
Feero dashed towards Fafnir without hesitation and delivered the first blow against the dragons scaly skin.
Fafnir ended up dodging the attack and kicked Feero right into his hip, pushing him away.
"So you're fast?" (Feero)
Feero managed to recover midair and use gravity magic to keep himself afloat. The king came right back at the dragon, using his Swordplay of Vansbo to create several illusionary clones.
"....What's this?" (Fafnir)
Fafnir opened its jaws to release an wave of flames at one of the clones, which ended up being the fake Feero.
"...Haaa...!!!" (Feero)
The illusionary clones ended up stabbing the dragon right into his chest, piercing him straight through.
"....Gyaaaaaaaaa....Geaaaaaaa...!!!" (Fafnir)
Fafnir roared into the sky as he felt the blades penetrate his armored skin.
"You are no match for me! It's skill over brute strength!" (Feero)
Fafnir grumbled at the king, and raised its head into the sky.
"...FEE-TA MOOR!" (Fafnir)
"What is he doing?" (Feero)
Feero stood on top of a roof, looking into the sky and noticing an swirling mass of clouds hovering above the kingdom.
"He's speaking dragon tongue..." (Feero)
Feero realized what was happening once the clouds above them started to be infused with red lightning. Dragon tongue was something only dragons knew. Mortals trying to learn it was impossible, as using dragon tongue can cast dragonic spells which requires an large mana force that dragons only have.
Dragonic spells were able to manipulate reality, and physics. It was an powerful magic, and deadly.
"That red lightning... it'll burn this entire city into ash." (Feero)
Fafnir laughed into the sky as he was crazed with his own bloodlust.
"HAAAHAHAAHAHAHA... BAAHAAHHAHAHA! This city is already halfway cooked! I'll finish it off with my Dragonic spell!" (Fafnir)
"What will you accomplish by only destroying everything you see dragon?" (Feero)
Fafnir looked down at King Feero as it gently dove onto a rooftop.
"It is simple. I was told to do this, for an greater cause... but you will never know who gave me this order." (Fafnir)
Fafnir snickered.
"Us dragons are powerful creatures, more powerful than you could ever imagine. We will rule Midgard and come out of hiding from our kingdom, that is my primary goal. But to do that, I must accomplish what she has told me..." (Fafnir)
Feero risen his brow.
"What 'she' has told you? It must be someone powerful if she's giving someone like you orders." (Fafnir)
Fafnir had flames lift from his nostrils.
"She's my only hope at obtaining what I want. But to do that, I must also kill ALL THAT STANDS IN MY WAY!" (Fafnir)
Fafnir flew from his spot and head-butted Feero right into his chest, breaking the bones inside his body.
"...Guooo...!" (Feero)
Feero spat out blood as his body flew through the kingdom, and red lightning rained down from the sky above.
"...S-Shit...." (Feero)
Feero gripped his blade and performed an overhead slash against the lightning, decapitating it into two.
"Another?" (Feero)
Another bolt of red lightning followed behind the other, hitting the king right into his body.
"...Gaaaaaaaaaaaa... Ngaaaaa!!!" (Feero)
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Feero eyes widened as his body rapidly shook from the high voltage of lightning, burning parts of his clothes as it did with the cape behind him.
King Feero fell to the ground, knocked unconscious.
"We're almost there Astoria! I promise to get you out of here!" (William)
William was shown running through the destroyed city with Astoria on his shoulder. Lightning violently rained from the sky and near missed him multiple times. William was scared as ever but he kept pushing on, until he eventually made it to the exit.
"We're here!" (William)
William picked up his pace even more and booked it to the exit, however lightning managed to zip from the sky, slamming right into the ground in front of him.
"...Gyaaaaa!" (William)
William was electrocuted as his body flew backwards into an pile of rubble. Astoria fell from his shoulders and rolled on the ground, still unconscious from using all her mana.
"...Damnit... I was almost there..." (William)
William tried pushing himself from the ground but failed miserably.
"....Aggh... my body... it's so sore..." (William)
"I'm not dead yet, Fafnir." (Siegfried)
Siegfried stood up once again as his voice was heard deep inside the city.
"What? Impossible... I engulfed you inside my flames! There's no mortal who can survive the flames of an dragon!" (Fafnir)
"Well I'm no ordinary mortal. You should know that by now, shouldn't you?" (Siegfried)
Siegfried hung Balmung low inside his hand.
"I'll make sure that this last attack is enough to finish you off." (Siegfried)
"—FOO-RUU TARR!!!" (Fafnir)
Fafnir roared at Siegfried from above, shouting in his dragon tongue. An dragonic spell had been casted as an transparent wave of mana engulfed Siegfried, trapping him inside.
"You'll never escape my imprisonment. If you can resist my flames, then this is more than enough to defeat you, Siegfried." (Fafnir)
Siegfried was trapped inside of an law abiding spell, forcing him to follow its rules.
"...As long as that spell remains around you, you cannot do harm to anyone else. You're nothing more than an walking dead man from now on." (Fafnir)
Siegfried grinned.
"Do you really think that Balmung... would follow your laws? Balmung creates its own destiny! It creates its own fate!" (Siegfried)
Siegfried would grip Balmung with two hands, raising it above his head.
"I'll destroy these events and then I'll destroy you." (Siegfried)
Siegfried erased the set of events with Balmung which ended up destroying the spell around his body.
"....What the.... hell is that weapon...?" (Fafnir)
"It's the weapon I've been given by the world itself, in order to defeat you! All conceptual weapons are bestowed to someone by Yggdrasil itself, in order to accomplish its duties. Specifically heroes... such as I!" (Siegfried)
"....Are you saying, that you became an hero? I refuse to believe that!" (Fafnir)
Siegfried snickered.
"Heheh... it looks like I have. With this newfound power, it's enough to defeat an powerful dragon such as you!" (Siegfried)
An vibrant glow appeared around Balmung as it was held above his head with two hands.
"Now then... THIS IS THE END!" (Siegfried)
Fafnir widened it's eyes as he shouted in dragon tongue to create an magical barrier around him for protection.
"Even if you claim to be an hero, I've dealt with my fair share of heroes!" (Fafnir)
Fafnir chuckled.
"Launch your attack and you'll regret it, Siegfried!" (Fafnir)
The barrier around Fafnir was meant to counter the conceptual weapon by nullifying its effects. It was an spell created specifically by Fafnir in order to deal with heroes.
"I'll disable your only hope of winning. This barrier will nullify your conceptual weapon effects." (Fafnir)
Fafnir felt an sharp pain in his chest which caused him to stagger.
"....Ngh.... this pain... what is it?" (Fafnir)
He looked down to realize the wound in his chest created by King Feero.
"...Is that wound draining my mana...?" (Fafnir)
King Feero stumbled down the city road, holding his arm as his other leg was sprained.
"It looks like... underestimating me was your downfall... dragon..." (Feero)
Fafnir frowned at the king.
"You bestowed upon me mana cancer?" (Fafnir)
"...Yes... it's simply the swordplay of the Vansbo family." (Feero)
"...HOW CAN I OBTAIN SOMETHING SO FEEBLE SUCH AS MANA CANCER? CURSE YOU... CURSE YOU KING FEERO! I HOPE SHE CURSES YOU!" (Fafnir)
"....HAAAA!!!" (Siegfried)
Siegfried swung Balmung, releasing an wave of black energy that engulfed the dragon.
"....Gyaaaaaaaaa... Raaaaaaaaaa....!!!" (Fafnir)
Fafnir started to disintegrate, feeling his mana force shatter along with his body.
"It's over, Fafnir." (Siegfried)
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