Chapter 487
My Villains Episode 487
66. The Silver Prince (42)
Turtle dragons are considered to be somewhat inferior compared to other dragons.
Since ancient times, the existence of a dragon is the law, the ruler of the sky with its huge wings spread. These dangerous reptiles may not consider their cousins who roam the waters hidden in their heavy carapaces as their own kind.
However, just as sea giants are giants, turtle dragons are also dragons.
Just as sea giants are much closer to the main class of giants compared to ogres, trolls, or cyclops, the turtle dragon is a hundred times more dragon-like than low-level creatures such as wyverns, drakes, or sub-ryongs.
Therefore, what it sheds is undoubtedly dragon blood.
Kurururu.
I took a deep breath and inflated my chest, and the blood that soaked my whole body disappeared without a trace. The puddle of blood at his feet, which the bicorn had been frantically licking, shrank in an instant.
“Ha ha ha ha.”
My breath is hot. This is because the hot blood seeps into the skin and the body heats up. My heart flutters at the feeling of exhilaration rising from my lower abdomen.
I feel the progress of the body.
My body has become stronger, although not as much as the immortal body that a hero in a legend obtained by soaking in the blood of a dragon. The skin, originally as tough as tanned cowhide, turned red and hardened to the point of being comparable to cast iron. Muscles were strengthened, nerves were sharpened, and bones and internal organs were strengthened.
After falling into this world, he went through endless processes of becoming stronger, but this is the first time that he is as vivid as this. If the previous experience was like a teenager growing taller little by little without realizing it, this would be like having your limbs stretched while your eyes are vividly open.
“Huh-”
I wanted to cling to the bloody hind legs of the Turtle Dragon and continue this full pleasure.
However, the turtle dragon’s blood had already exhausted its usefulness. It was enough to wet the whole body. Even if blood was sucked more than this, there would be no additional benefit.
“Oh oh oh.”
Unlike me, who judged and pulled the reins, Camos, the ‘dragon slayer’, and several soldiers were approaching the dragon’s blood flowing like a waterfall. It wasn’t just them, but the bicorns also refused to touch me and struggled to plunge their mouths into the dragon’s blood nearby.
“stop! Enough of this!”
Khong!
He grabbed the reins violently and at the same time tightened his thighs and twisted his waist. The bicorn, which turned its head half-forced, waved its horn in dissatisfaction, but gave in to a few light chestnuts.
“Gururuk koargh!”
The spearhead of the blind fish, who split the head of the imperial knight who attacked from the front with a large moon sword, pointed at the head of the tortoise dragon, which was dripping with explosive smoke, and shouted.
“Ardai! Tzat-guwih qushargh!”
At the voice of the Merfolk Vanguard, the warriors nearby turned their heads all at once. Hundreds of unblinking pairs of eyes touched the fallen tortoise dragon, and soon, noticing that their leader was in danger, they let out a sharp, roaring roar.
“Biatah tzat-guwih!”
“Tzat-guwih!”
The fish-men warriors, who shouted the language of the monster that they could not understand, shook off the soldiers of the empire they were facing and started charging toward the head of the turtle dragon.
“They back off!”
“The song has stopped – the hymn witch has fallen!”
“Follow me! Kill them all!”
The imperial army, whose morale had risen, shouted, “Long live the empire!” They cheered and followed the enemy.
Gerek Gerererek-
Four or five jellyfish golems wriggled their semi-transparent shells and rose above the water as if to protect the fishman army’s rearguard. Then, he flipped the head that looked like a hat, released a bunch of tentacles inside, and fired them forward.
“Oh oh oh oh!”
“Damn- HELP!”
Dozens of tentacles entangled the imperial knights, officers, sergeants, and soldiers without distinction. All of the imperial troops engaged in a fierce battle were dressed in heavy armor, but the jellyfish golem groped for the armor with its tentacles and managed to find bare skin.
Whoop whoop whoop!
The moment the tentacle touched the bare skin, the thin needles embedded in the surface shot out in groups of 15 and pierced the flesh.
“That’s it! Kreurreuk-”
“Heh heh heh. Lord.”
The soldiers hit by the poison needle trembled as if they had been electrocuted. Then, scratching my chest, I fell back.
Officers and several noncommissioned officers wore multipurpose antidotes on their belts, but the poison from the jellyfish golem was so strong that they collapsed without even opening the glass bottles. At least the well-trained knights got a little better, and after somehow shaking off the tentacles, they were able to save their lives by drinking an antidote or receiving treatment from a priest.
“Oh, those nasty bastards.”
I clicked my tongue as I caught a glimpse of the jellyfish golems grabbing the emperor’s ankles.
It was a pity for the soldiers who were entangled in the toxic tentacles, but for now, the priority was to finish off the Witch of Hymn. I sneaked around the place where the fierce battle was taking place and ran toward the pit where the turtle dragon’s huge head was stuck.
“Argzorgh hum! Shuhu-”
I took out a javelin from the saddle and opened my eyes as soon as I heard the spell with a murderous gaze and uneasy magic. In the middle of the crowd running to save its owner, the clown fish, dressed in seaweed-like texture, met its gaze.
The fishman, whose eyes were all black, was gliding across the surface of the water. Except for the red scales on her shoulders, the monster, who would have looked like an ordinary beauty, reached out to me with her long hair and –
Pak!
His neck snapped as if someone had snatched it from the back of his head. As if it had sprouted on its own, a short spear was embedded in the ‘Elder Crown”s forehead.
“Shahaak! Yaktagh usharr-!”
The groupers who were protecting him threw harpoons in a frenzy, but I simply evaded their counterattack by accelerating the bicorn a little with a spur.
“Sir Phoenix!”
I turned around at the urgent voice and saw Prince Ulkar driving a war horse and shooting arrows of light. It seems that they have dealt with all the shamans in the artificial lake and joined them.
“We must hurry, the witch is still alive!”
The answer to my incomplete question,
“How to do that—” was Atalanta, who suddenly fell from the sky and landed on a bicorn.
“Because I can feel the mental wave!”
“Psychic?”
“there! It’s over there!”
Clinging to my back, she picked up the ‘white thorn’ she had retrieved before I knew it and pointed it beyond the turtle shell.
“Damn it!”
Against the background of the detonation created by Ruilix II’s elite crossbows, a slender figure staggered and stood up. I gnashed my teeth at the glimpse of red hair and strong presence.
“Of course…
exquisitely, between the Witch of Hymn and us, warriors led by the Merfolk Vanguard swarmed.
Dealing with them isn’t that difficult. However, it was a completely different matter to kill more than 200 groupers before the witch of hymn finished preparing, and even a group of vanguards and shamans who seemed unimportant at first glance.
As he pulled the reins and grinded his teeth, he heard the prince’s voice again.
“I will lead! Please follow me!”
“Oh no, prince!”
Prince Ulkar, who passed by, took advantage of his fierce speed and pounced on his enemies. Before I knew it, I grabbed ‘Boreacum’ and ran as if I was flying while holding a shiny long sword.
“Wait a minute, what are you going to do-”
Sir Gisella, the ‘bird hawk’, and Sir Hilter, the ‘painter,’ guarded the prince’s left and right, and Princess Theodora, wrapped in auspicious light, followed them.
“Hey, Mr. Pal!”
Instead of standing still, I hit the reins while swearing. The bicorn, which slowed down according to my will, bounced forward as if it had been waiting for it. Mud soaked in filth splattered in all directions from the fierce rise.
“Gwid Koargh thucharhak!”
At the shout of a grouper, the shamans all headed this way.
I overtook Theodora and Brightmere and threw javelins one after another, and each time Angler and Crown were skewered and thrown into the ditch.
“Keep your head down, you unclean ones!”
Jjaeng!
At the tip of Princess Theodora’s sword, ‘exorcism light’ exploded like a flash grenade. While the fish-man sorcerers paused at the tremendous sound of divine power that followed, Prince Ulkar, who stood in the lead, shouted.
“Glory to the tip of the sword!”
Subsequently, five horses broke through the fish-man army.
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