Winkle has always despised dragon monsters for letting their servants ride on them, thinking that they were beasts and not worthy of calling themselves real dragons.
But as he flew through the air with Victor, their army couldn't keep up with him, and Winkle realized he was wrong. His loyal friend does not feel like a false master on his back, but an extension of the Dragon Emperor.
Now fully recovered from his previous wounds, Winkle used his ring to urge himself on, aiming for the sun, the shadow of Crom Crutch rising into the sky. Bastion was fast, but Dragon was faster and quickly closed the gap.
"They're coming," Victor said, readying his scythe.
The magic shield protecting the castle had holes cracked in it, like a piece of cheese. A swarm of flying squirrels flew over, eager to die at Winkle's hands.
Some are puppets, but most of the army is puppets. Hiding behind all their followers until they had exhausted all of their followers, the Fairy Lord finally deigned to appear. They are a chaotic menagerie of horrors and nightmares; ghostly knights carried by scrawny fire horses; evil child-eating old witches; tiger-headed Rakshasa ancestors; giants and twisted fairies, screaming for blood, who His body is filled with ill-gotten gains.
"Wild Hunt"
Hundreds of soldiers lined up to attack the V&V like a flock of doves trying to overwhelm a hawk. Each one is a rival to an adult maggot, a bane to followers anywhere.
Winkel used only one word to describe the opposition.
"Mediocre!" the dragon shouted, which was his battle cry. "Servant, support me, I will use the blood of elves to open a path!"
His followers immediately began casting spells. "[Contract with the Great Demon King]!"
When Victor transforms into a demon, his [Chaos Knight] class extends the transformation to Winkle himself. His [Hoard Armor] stretched to accommodate the transformation as his size doubled, his scales transformed into lava, and the tip of his tail transformed into a smaller dragon's head.
Your minion knight's buffs will extend to you!
You are imbued with demonic power. Your type temporarily changes to [Dragon/Demon], and your [Fire] attacks will cause additional [Evil] damage!
"[Fire Crown]." Vaquier activated, his body burning with hellfire.
"[Hailbringer: Fire Hail]!" shouted Manlin Victor as he changed the weather, even overpowering the castle's special effects. Fiery clouds formed around the two men, raining down flames and molten pellets.
To outsiders, Fankle must have appeared in all his burning majesty, like a shooting star shining in a firestorm. Like a shooting star, the dragon does not stop, even within the reach of its claws as the screaming warriors of the wild hunt. A star does not deviate from its orbit.
Instead, Winkel routed his enemies.
The vanguard of the safari folds like paper, or hits the mountain like water. Their golems were blown to smithereens after being hit by Winkle, and their swords snapped against his [Hoard Armor]. His mere contact burned the flesh of a powerful Durakhan, and the Headless Horseman and his soldiers fell to their deaths in a firestorm after V&V.
They didn't even slow him down.
Following the orders of his companions, his friend Victor cast a buff spell on himself, and his profession spread the effect to Winkle.
[Fire damage increased by 50%! [Physical attacks will ignore resistance! You gained [Frost], [Fairy], [Core] -
at this point. This is the result of V&V's respective career construction. Two invincible forces merged into one.
Fankle quickly lost count of all the improvements because he had no need for higher thought. He trusts his dragon instincts and the power given to him by the system that serves him.
After destroying the Vanguard, Winkel continued his ruthless ascension, with his predecessors taking revenge by exploiting their own class. "Immune to fire!" the witches hurled at their allies as the close-quarters warriors braved firestorms to engage in hand-to-hand combat with V'Kr. A giant Rakhasa flew straight towards him, this one resembling a tiger The same humanoid raised a runeblade and pierced the dragon's hide.
In response, Winkle opened his mouth and unleashed a torrent of hellfire. The man lost focus, unable to see through the flames or dodge the fist aimed at his face. The dragon's punch tore Rakshasa in half, and both halves fell into the ocean beneath him. Across the sea, he could hear thunder approaching.
As more and more creatures try to stop the V&V's rise, Winkle crushes them all with claws and fangs; thanks to [Master's Shield] and his enhancements, the Maggot heals faster than it can damage him . They might have been a threat before he upgraded, but now, they're proving to be no more trouble than the mighty Manly Knights.
Soon, the dried blood of a dozen monsters splattered on his golden armor, and both Winkle and Victor were drenched in the warm liquid.
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Terrified by the sight of this primal horror, a group of clever fairies retreat and begin casting offensive spells. In response to him, they rained down castle-sized stones, sharp fairy winds, golden light, and raw elemental powers.
While most of the attacks missed the two men, a few grazed them. This time, the vanguard forced Wink off his course, and the dragon retaliated with fireballs as he tried to find a path through the opposition.
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Time froze, and Fankel thought it was Victor's work.
But then he saw two precursors transform into lead statues, creating a hole in the enemy's defenses. An explosion detonates behind the enemy's rear, meteors flying out of nowhere hit the enemy in the face, and a ghostly shape teleports through their ranks multiple times in a short period of time.
Realizing who was coming to help, Winkle traveled halfway around the world to ambush the orcs from behind; for he had once brutally murdered a dragon for his treasure.
A flying lich, transformed by a spell into a ghostly shadow, opens a second front behind the fairies.
Taking advantage of the situation, Winkle used his breath to force the fairies to disperse and return to his ascension. This time, the castle and its crimson shield are within reach.
"Day after day!" cried Victor, as the lich flew around them; this time, Winkle was delighted to see his flesh-and-blood nemesis. "You come!"
"Because you won't telepathically shut up!" the Forsaken replied oddly, lazily spelling out some witch's attack.
"Of course he's here, but not with the best of intentions," Winkle warned Victor Friend. "He cannot transform the world into a leader if it is destroyed!"
"You...you really..." Freeborn screamed angrily as his dastardly intentions were revealed. However, he persisted in lying again. "You asked me to do so much to protect your city, I will never let you mess it up!"
"You're here because you care," said Victor, who was possessed by the Lich's fake spell. "We love you for who you are, Fury."
"Shut up, Dalton, I hate you both" The Forsaken wisely focused on the fight. "Can you break the castle's shields? Or do I have to do everything?"
"Fly back and see!" Fankel replied, preparing to launch a charge. "First the shield, then the fortress!"
"The problem is, if we destroy it, we risk detonating the nuclear weapons on the ship," friend Victor replied. "Not only will we die, but the consequences will destroy the world."
"What's so scary about that?" Fankel glared at Frippon's callousness, and Frippon shrugged. "Maybe push it out of the atmosphere and into space?"
Dragon Ban wants to throw the castle towards the cursed moon planet, but some of his minions live there.
"I can create pocket dimensions," Victor replied. "Fold space itself. If I'm allowed to focus, I can seal Chrom Cruach inside; it will contain a nuclear explosion."
"Then think about it quickly," the lich replied, as the precursor reorganized itself. The fairies chase the group, trapping the trio between the castle and their army.
Just then the distant thunder grew so intense that Wankel could hear the clouds gathering below him, pushing aside his friend's fiery hail. The air was filled with overwhelming pressure, and the gunners temporarily halted their attack.
A familiar message appeared before Winkel's eyes.
King Wotan's [Storm Caller Passive Pe
k turned the weather into [a heavy thunderstorm]!
A huge thunderbolt fell among the crowd and struck one of them.
A second elven army came from the east, smaller than the first, but more deadly. Walking at the front was King Wotan riding a Pegasus, followed by his Valkyrie; behind him, Jack Lantern carried a flaming pumpkin, and a huge bat took him and Kate Sith to fly together. across the sky. From Thunderbirds to Mothmen to nightmarish giants made of crackling lightning, Fankle knows no one. A storm followed them, rain, thunder, and downpours.
They are not here to help their loved ones. Instead, they immediately engaged the Wild Hunt with ruthless brutality, sowing chaos within their ranks.
"It worked," Victor whispered as Wotan's troops attacked their pursuers, much to everyone's confusion. "They listen!"
"Traitor!" shouted an old witch from Odius to the newcomer, only to have one of Jack's pumpkin bombs explode in her face.
Things only got worse for the defenders of Odius, as the army of dragons and minions following Va'kr eventually caught up to the fight. A Manling army followed from the west, led by a dark elf and King Roland of the Manling riding a flying dragon. "For Ga
demag
e! he shouted, raising an axe, and the shouts of the servants were deafening.
"Uncle!" Winkle's beautiful niece Julie, dressed in shining silver armor, is the first dragon to arrive at the wild hunting grounds. She resembles her uncle, carrying a pack of minions on his back; Kobold Ranger, Co
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g Jules and Buzz Jelly. "Paladin!"
"Empire!" Little Buzz Jelly was the first to join the fray, leaping from his master's back and landing on a fairy's face, leaping from fairy to fairy. Kobold rangers and shrouded men Jules have been on Julie's back, replenishing her breathing with spells, songs, and bullets.
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Ake roared, leading the dragon to bombard the wild hunt, and the sky exploded into a carnival of destruction. Wink's flying minions and Gadmani's Pegasus knights cast spells that open the door to the space itself. Hundreds of demons and dove-like angels poured out from among them and gathered on the field.
The servants of Odius were powerful, but the dragons could match them, and the servants overwhelmed them with sheer numbers. After ordering his Valkyries to create a defensive perimeter behind him, King Wotan left his tribe and joined Winkle's own group.
"Knight class, Dalton." Wotan greeted the two members of V&V politely, and frowned when he saw the lich. He did not recognize the lich. Due to Winkle's enhanced size, the mighty Titan looks like a child next to a dragon.
"I thought you wanted to kill this guy without taking up arms against your relatives?" friend Victor asked the former lord, shocked to see him there.
"Yes, but Cait Sith told me that Mel Aldeus has marked my kingdom as a place of destruction. There are battles that a warrior must fight, not for himself, but for others." Ray The king readied his spear. "Tell me, where do they go when they die?"
"I don't know," Winkle replied, taking a breath.
"Then let's find out together."
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The dragon opened its mouth and unleashed the most powerful beam ever produced; first, it took on the shape of a stream of hellfire, then developed into a solar flare that put the sun itself to shame. His blast grew louder and louder, capable of engulfing an entire mountain in its light; the sheer recoil forced Victor to grab his companion's neck to avoid being pushed backwards.
Powerful hellfire rays crashed into Crom Crutch's crimson position, and the defenses held out for a moment; enchanted magic fought against dragon magic. However, like the fairies folding before the true ruler of the world, the barrier buckled.
Within seconds, the beam penetrated the shield, destroyed one of the castle's towers, and melted its steel defences. As Winkle finished speaking, gasping for breath, a large gash opened in the shield. Big enough for him to pass through.
"Now!" Victor yelled as the shield began to seal itself and Winkle immediately slipped through the crack. Wotan and Freebon followed, the barrier closing behind them before the others could follow. "Your Majesty, did you know we could use mine to slip through?"
"A real dragon never enters the back door!" replied the Emperor, with the castle's artillery defense standing in front of him. "He made his presence known!"
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A blast of ghostly energy blew away the wall of a nearby tower to Wakr's left, targeting the dragon. The dragon and his knights scurried away from the attack. The sneak attack's explosion instantly vaporized the slower Fulibon, at least in Winkle's eyes; the Lich's soul did not fly into the Destroyer's belly like Icefang did. He must have teleported away at the last moment. Meanwhile, Wotan forced his horse back and settled on a metal tower, where he lifted Goni.
The final enemy emerges from the hole, smaller than Winkle, but much more twisted. She is an insult to the dragons, and her hatred and jealousy drive her to fly through the castle towers to spy on Vaikl and Wotan from above. Like her enemies, she wears her hoard in battle, with black crowned makeshift armor strapped together to cover her chest. The screams of imprisoned souls echoed within her.
"Odius," King Wotan said without any respect.
"I will deal with you in time, race traitor." Mel Odius's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and then he focused all his attention on where he should pay attention. "You have come too far, Knight Baine. Far, far away, but it ends here. It is time to die."
Then, without wasting any more words, the dragon-lizard opened her bony jaws, light shining at the end of her throat. Winkle roared like a dragon, fire flickering from his mouth.
Their breaths collided into a cataclysmic storm of energy that burned the sky brightly.
