Vyvyan looked at the yellow sand surrounding them. She aggressively extended her arms and stopped the strong winds around. The sand, therefore, stopped flying about and returned to the ground. Standing in the sandstorm, Ying nodded: A magic barrier, I see. It is my first ti seeing an area totally covered in sand.
A weak mana barrier can only disrupt our hearing and senses. Back up a bit, Ying. Ill destroy these mana barriers.
The wind, sand and dust were operated using mana. As such, whether or not inanimate things such as the sand and dust could move, depended on the strength of mana. Elves and dragons were different. Elves, themselves, didnt possess much mana, but they could communicate with the mana in the atmosphere. Hence, they could pass on orders. Dragons, on the other hand, possessed an exorbitantly high volu of mana, but they were poor at commanding exterior elents.
Ying, who was very sensitive to mana, imdiately felt as though all of the elents in the environnt were enveloped in Vyvyans mana; more accurately, they gathered around under her command. Vyvyan was the ruler of the elves and the ruler of the magic in the land. All elents and mana obeyed the power of the demi-god. In an instant, the wild winds and scattered sand enveloping the desert fell to the ground. The bright moon finally pierced through the sand burial, lighting up the entire desert with its silver light.
Inard
Vyvyan softly murmured her brothers na. Mana was hereditary, so traces of mana could feel familiar. Vyvyan imdiately felt the mana around was from her brother, more accurately, her late brother, Inard.
Inard mightve been Vyvyans elder brother, but the difference in their mana superiority was significant. She dismantled the barrier that Inard went through so much trouble to erect. Vyvyan looked at the grains of sand on the ground and snickered. She stepped on it in an angry fashion. She seed to be speaking to herself, yet seed to be speaking to sobody when she swore an oath: You idiotic womaniser. You never wholeheartedly looked at once! I did so much for you, but you never spared a sincere look. You looked at Elizabeth and many, many other won, yet you never loved , and now youre trying to stop from rescuing my son, as well! I will never let you stop ! Ever! Inard! Ill be sure to slay the dragon this ti, I swear it!
Vyvyan, there is sothing overhead.
Ying drew her long sabre at her waist. The blade could only reflect the ice-cold moonlight. Xia was quietly lying inside the lighthouse, but her true body was in her sisters hand. Vyvyan raised her head. A scorching fla flew toward them. A massive light appeared between the two of them, turning the fla into dispersing fireworks. At the sa ti, an enormous shadow ca down from the sky similarly to a falling teor.
Ying swiftly positioned herself in front of Vyvyan to guard the both of them. She swung her blade and collided with the approaching shadow. The sound of her blade clashing with the black scales was intense enough to make one hiss. The big attack sent both of them staggering. If it wasnt for Vyvyans mana barrier and the demonic sabres mana, the two of them wouldve been crushed.
The enormous figure flew up, and then landed to the side. She vigilantly watched the two, and then roared. The dragon sluggishly looked at her wound on her claw. She was bleeding, and her blood dripped onto the sand. Dragon scales were the toughest object in this world. They consisted of mana and countless days of sharpening with tal, hence their imnse toughness. Not even magic could destroy them, let alone blades. Humanitys cannons would just explode on them, and all you would see would be smoke left over, as the cannonballs would just bounce off. Therefore, she had never suffered any wounds here before.
The two were different as the dragon thought. The two were the most powerful foes she had ever faced. It was the first ti she knew what fear ant. She feared the woman in green. She had never sensed such overwhelming mana and fury. She was easily the most frightening evil demon in the world. The reason dragons were fierce creatures that made people cower with their powerful mana. However, the elf before her was even stronger than her.
Her dragon scales she was proud of were easily cut off. She had no chance of defeating the two. None at all. She could most definitely escape if she fled; the two couldnt possibly catch her if she flew. They could defeat her, but they couldnt fly faster than her. Then, she could coop up in a cave. The two of them would soon leave, as they wouldnt be able to survive in the desert. Alas, she couldnt do that, because her son was sleeping inside the cave. She couldnt allow her child to be endangered in her own territory. She had to kill the two. She had to challenge them despite knowing that she couldnt defeat them. Otherwise, how was she going to protect her child?
See that, Ying? Its just a wild beast. Besides spitting fire and being oversized, its nothing.
Dragons were considered an old and esteed friend and foe for the elves. Besides feeling fearful of dragons, elves also respected them. At that mont, though, Vyvyan was only enraged and had an urge to kill the dragon before her, emotions which could be seen in her eyes. She coldly added, Ying, theres nothing scary about this dragon. It cant withstand your blade attacks and cant get through our defences. Hurry and finish it, and then take my son ho!
This woman is trying to steal my son!! This woman wants to steal my son, who I found after going through so much!! How dare this woman rob my family and warmth I worked so hard to establish?! Hes my son! Hes the treasure the man I loved left behind. He called Mom. He has acknowledged that I am his mom. My son is so cute, and I like him so much. Hes my son. He may not share my dragon lineage, but hes still my son! I cannot hand over my son and the bliss that I worked so hard to obtain! Theres absolutely no way thats happening! the dragon said to herself.
The dragon had her bottom line that she refused to give up on no matter what, and that was applicable for Vyvyan, too. Vyvyan wasnt the only one seething with rage. The dragon was furious, as well. Neither of them was willing to back down. Both of them charged at each other with the determination to kill the other. Neither of them was able to give up. It was impossible.
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I vigorously opened my eyes. Sothing was weighing down. Sothing seed to feel wrong. It felt similar to frantically reacted when attacked. I tensely looked left and right, but there was nothing around. All I heard was the sound of gold coins clanging. I didnt even see anybody, let alone so incident. I cald myself down then hopelessly shut my eyes. I felt as though I mustve had a nightmare. I mustve been abruptly awoken because of a nightmare, I thought. Nevertheless, I couldnt shut my eyes again, because I felt unsettled. In fact, I panicked whenever I shut my eyes. It was as though sobody was urging on whenever I shut my eyes.
Irritated, I sat up. I didnt have the foggiest idea as to what I to do. The dragon wasnt with . I had no idea where she had gone. Perhaps she had gone to prepare breakfast. She basically had no idea how to cook. She just sprayed fire to cook the at.
I followed the path in the cave to slowly reach the exit. However, ahead of was a heavy stench of blood. I dallied for a mont. I was sure it wasnt the sll of breakfast the dragon prepared for , because the dragon wanted to enjoy fresh breakfasts. That was why she always brought back things that were still alive. She wouldnt bring sothing dead back.
Where is the blood coming from? The White Deer King?! I questioned.
A bad premonition suffocated . The dragon was unlikely to be the only carnivore in the desert. There might be panthers, lions or sothing else out there. I couldnt rule out the possibility the White Deer King was attacked. The dragon would be able to threaten them, but the dragon wasnt around, which ant there was nobody to threaten them.
I picked up my pace. I stepped over the dark deep and shallow puddles of water to rush to the exit. The bright sun stung my eyes when I arrived outside.. I froze up. I never expected the sandstorm to disappear.
Does the sandstorm in this desert ever stop? I pondered.
Once my vision was restored, though, I didnt want to bother with when the sandstorm vanished. In the centre of the lake was an enormous body, but the owner was barely breathing. The lake was red as a result of her bleeding. She was bleeding from underneath her shattered scales. If the blood in the lake wasnt moving, itd practically be impossible to tell that she was still alive.
Whats wrong?! Whats wrong?!! What happened?! Who hurt you?! Wh- What do I need to do? What do I need to do?! I asked.
I was scared silly. I never thought the powerful dragon, who was around just a few hours ago, would be covered in wounds. I never expected the dragon, who I considered invincible, to be wounded so severely. I was afraid; with a blank look on my face, I fearfully ran over. I wanted to know what I could do.
Dont co! Dont co here!! The dragons cries from ahead echoed.
Son! Son!! Youre all right! Youre all right! Im so glad youre all right!! Mommy has co to save you Mommy has co to save you!!
I suddenly heard a familiar voice that sent chills down my spine coming from my side
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