Chapter 515 Can You Fly?
Breath.
The agonizing pain you feel as the power of pure destruction strikes is fleeting.
My body collapsed and my consciousness was briefly cut off, but I didn’t care.
It was absurd that the damn dragon rushed in and fired a breath, but it was a good situation for me.
It wasn’t in very good condition, and I would have been in danger if I had dragged it for a long time.
To that extent, Descartes was not a weak enemy. Especially a burdensome opponent to deal with right after the battle with Gedrick.
It’s a little regretful. If the level of the newly acquired skill had been slightly higher, it would not have been driven to this extent.
‘It seems like the waiting time for skill synthesis is almost over as the chapter passes.’
If I had a few more days to spare, wouldn’t I have been able to raise the aurora beam and other skills to a higher level?
Now that I think about it, it was meaningless. Fighting wasn’t something I could only do when I was at my best.
Especially in the current situation.
“Grrrrrrrrrrr!”
Derka’s body disappears with the sound of boiling blood.
No matter how strong the body was, it was not an attack that could be sustained in an unconscious state.
Me too. In terms of skills, isn’t the breath a skill that reaches the SSS level?
It is not a waste of explanation that it is the last remaining dragon in this world, and its level is beyond imagination.
Even if I stay like this, I will be revived as a dead man. In the first place, I believed in that and tried to hold on to Dekar rather than avoiding the attack.
Still, I moved. That’s enough. Ending with such thoughts is the same as leaving the future to chance.
Just like I have a dead end, Derka might have similar skills, and if I’m lucky enough to survive, I’ll be the one to suffer.
‘I don’t think the dragon guy will take care of the circumstances.’
If that was the case, he wouldn’t have fired his breath where I was.
His goal is probably to obliterate the demons. It had to be seen that the current situation, when Derka and I were tangled up, was the best situation for an attack, so I did it without hesitation.
So now, when the opportunity came, it was better to definitely finish it.
“Rainbow reflections.”
He exhaled with force through his mouth.
A set of fall lines that responded to my will flashed.
[Reflected successfully!]
-Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The breath that was about to swallow my body changed its direction.
Dekar, who was caught between me and the dragon with him, was hit hard by two breaths.
“Haaaaaagh!”
A guy who screams and twists his whole body.
It seemed to hold out for a while, but it didn’t last long and evaporated without leaving even a trace as if it had been erased with an eraser.
That’s how powerful the breath was.
If even the demons who have risen to the position of commander of the corps are made like this, they should think that the destructive power alone is enormous.
-Tadak, tadadak,
I was also hit by a breath, so I didn’t know what to say, but I forced my legs together and stood up.
Ashes fall and the smell of burning protein rises above the red-hot pellain set.
It’s a bonus to hear the sound of burning firewood from your red-hot body. It was the first time I knew that the human body could make this kind of sound.
“I really want to die.”
Judging from the fact that the death penalty hasn’t been activated, it seems that he can still endure it for a while.
It didn’t mean that he was in a state where he could continue fighting normally. Even now, I was confident that if someone knocked on me, I would collapse.
I raised my gaze and glared at the dragon with blazing flames in its mouth.
Hopegramma.
last dragon. A dragon who rampages and crawls on the ground to fulfill the duties of a guardian.
The notification window description was correct.
‘That guy isn’t normal either.’
As the last dragon, I wondered what it would look like, but instead of being grand, it was crouching down.
Its size itself was gigantic enough to be compared to that of a super-large species, but its scales, which had traces of battle and a pair of broken horns, were scorched, and ugly scars were exposed where they were ripped off.
I could feel the savagery and pride of being at the top of the food chain from the vertically slit eyes, but it was hard to say that it was majestic even if it was good at the sight of thick blood and pus flowing from places where it was cracked.
What stands out most of all.
“How did you go and sell your wings, lizard kid?”
That the wings, which should have grown larger than the body, are a mess.
It was difficult to determine whether one side had been cut or burst, and the other side had a skeleton the size of a torso, but the coating was all torn and it was no different from decoration.
“…human.”
“okay. As you can see, humans are reptiles. The hairless one breathes fire incessantly.”
It didn’t actually breathe fire.
how to say The breath I experienced was similar to the shape of fire, but at the same time it was like a ray of light, and had a strange property of distorting space.
Is it because the world has collapsed? When I was outside, fantasy novels were unexpectedly popular, and the dragons in them were distinctive by color.
It was a fictional story to the end, and I didn’t know if it would be different in reality, but this guy…
‘Looks like it’s discolored.’
It seemed to have the original color, but black spots appeared all over the body, making it difficult to recognize the color.
At first glance, it seems that it has dark red scales, but if you look at it differently, it seems that it is purple.
What he did was eccentric, but not unreasonable. Rather, the boy’s eyes were calm.
The ground-crawling dragon Hopegrama looks down at me.
“You are a strange being.”
“Since you say so, I have nothing to say.”
Speaking of unusual things, the one who is a dragon is the most amazing.
Either that or not. I was slightly relieved.
‘I’m not a guy who’s completely gone.’
If it was, I wouldn’t even talk like this. It was a bit surprising to see me being called a strange being.
Is it because I endured the breath?
“I thought it might be the demons that look weird. It was misunderstood that I could feel the magic. If it wasn’t for your divine power, you would have considered me an enemy.”
“Was the breath you just spat a welcome greeting, not an attack?”
“I apologize for that. That guy was a being from another dimension that must be eliminated.”
If you think about it, I’m from another dimension.
Perhaps it was systematically manipulated, and it seemed that he was not aware of it.
In other words…
‘That guy is not an NPC.’
used power.
Information about him came to mind with exhilarating pain.
[Hopegrema]
– The last dragon in this world.
-Dragon is the guardian of balance. Not all worlds are like that!
-The strongest man who is fierce and has nothing to sacrifice for others, but the dragon has a mission.
– Resist the enemy who will destroy the world.
– It is being eroded by chaos.
He frowned slightly.
Being eroded by chaos, it wasn’t hard to see what that meant.
Like Delverton, whom he had a relationship with, he’s becoming a fragment of chaos… or
he’s been hit by a fragment of chaos.
I didn’t know again. It may not have been a fragment of chaos, but it may have been attacked by someone who uses the power of chaos.
The possibility of being the former is low, so if it was in the process of becoming a fragment of chaos, there’s no way it wouldn’t have been noticed through the authority.
The fragments of chaos were special beings that were respected even by the standards of the tower.
‘I don’t know if there will be an exception.’
Did you know that if you fail to become a fragment of chaos, you will be left with no NPCs or anything?
Let’s not think that far. Not only is it impossible to keep all possibilities in mind, but the possibilities are low.
Rather, it is more likely the latter. Needless to say, the culprit is a worshiper.
They knew something about chaos as they had been in the tower for a long time. At least up to the gold level, it didn’t seem like he was using the power of chaos properly.
At least imitate? I remember that I wasn’t at the level of control like I was.
question arises here.
‘At least until now there have been no accidents related to chaos.’
The Hopegrema in front of me is the only one.
His mission is to protect the world. If so…
“You were preventing chaos.”
“It’s just a stopgap. Not perfect. In the first place, it is an evil thing that breaks the will. The more you try to hold on to it, the more it tries to come out.”
It’s hard to say once. It’s just that I didn’t organize it properly.
“I sacrificed my wings and barely blocked it. Still, there are many things left to deal with.”
“Tell me right. Did you really block what you said you blocked? Or that I was mistaken for dealing with halfway guys.”
I may have a suspicious disease, but I can’t help it.
It was the first time I met him, and for me, it was just a variable that I didn’t know when or how it would come out.
Curiosity shines in the boy’s eyes.
“No matter how you look at it, it’s a strange being. Do you have any questions about me?”
“Looking at what you’re talking about, you’re right. It was just rough.”
“Not so. You have stopped the fragments of chaos from crossing into this world. I came to annihilate the group of warlocks who caused the rift in the dimension.”
I’m glad then
I put a little bit of an hour. Shile approaches me and whispers to me.
“Hey, aren’t you afraid? It’s a dragon. It’s a dragon. The one from legend. What are you going to do if you just keep talking and then attack again?”
“What? At that time, you should make them do high-fives with their heads and palms.”
“You bastard.”
While he was also refining his magic so that he could fight anytime.
He was breaking out in a cold sweat as if he had consumed a lot of concentration while helping me, but he seemed to be able to afford it.
It feels like my skills are improving in real time, so I’m satisfied, but I can’t deny that I’m still overdoing it.
Well, if you go through this, you’ll get used to it later, and the corps commander will be able to solve it alone.
That part is a bit embarrassing. The magic he uses is spirit magic. It was a field where you could become stronger through your senses and communion with the spirits.
In a way, it was magic and at the same time a study close to technology.
On the other hand, other wizards had similarities with climbers. It’s because it’s a form of getting stronger by acquiring higher-level skills and authority.
‘Is there any way to escape this part?’
That’s what you should aim for. technical part. In order to go higher, the possibility of growth must be opened.
We also have the concept of proficiency. Because that’s what level is. However, once the level reaches MAX, it is over. Say there are limits.
There must be a way to solve this. There are guys who challenged the 100th floor, so there must be some way. I just don’t know how yet.
Shaking his head, he erased his thoughts. That’s something we can’t solve right away, so let’s put it aside and focus on the chapter.
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“Are the warlocks really that strong? Enough to rip off your wings?”
Then they had to re-evaluate their strength.
Warlocks are Tower Worshipers. Of course, it’s true that they’re stronger than normal guys, but if you ask if you can make a dragon that melts even Derka at once, I don’t know that.
As if he had noticed my thoughts, he averted his gaze slightly.
“…it can’t be helped that some of the dimensional gaps have been opened. There, he glimpsed the fragments of chaos. It was a terrible, terrible force.”
“It’s true that you didn’t block it properly!”
You said you solved it earlier, what did you do, and in the end, this is it.
“The crack was sealed. won’t open right now. But it’s not that I’m not worried.”
He sticks his head out towards me and Shile, trying to make eye contact.
“I don’t know about the other corps commanders, but if it’s the demon king, it might tear the seal. It’s also the way I go around to catch the corps commander. It’s to reduce the power he can use before he comes.”
“That’s the same opinion.”
“So it is.”
Glimpse.
The boy turned his eyes towards Shile.
“Can you use the magic you used on that shiny one on me too?”
“uh? Me? What magic.”
When he points to himself, Shile is taken aback.
Either that or not, Hopegrema wriggles its skeletal wings.
“It means I can fly again.”
