Ark Undead

A giant sword was pressed against the reptile's head, blocking the blow that felt like a mountain collapsing.

Half of the undead's feet were already embedded in the soil, and even the area around its feet was covered with spiderweb-like marks!

But he still managed to block it!

Even the greatsword itself creaked and groaned, crying out in pain that it was about to give out!

Then, the immortal shuddered, and with a sudden burst of strength from his legs, he thrust upwards!

yah...

The sound of steel scraping against scales was chilling. The undead pushed aside the giant claws and blades in front of him, and the greatsword slashed a deep, bloody gash under the dragon's forelimb!

The dragon tilted its head back slightly, its mind somewhat dazed.

Is this really a human being?

Newly born, he possessed only a rudimentary consciousness and the greatest malice and disdain for the human race.

He didn't know where this feeling came from. But he knew that being hurt by this kind of guy would be the greatest humiliation he could ever suffer!

So the dragon flapped its wings, lifted itself into the air, and flew into the sky.

His mouth was slightly open, and purplish-black energy was gathering, gradually turning into a dazzling white in just one or two seconds.

This is a power etched deep within the soul; if one so desires, one can unleash a devastating attack from one's mouth that can kill any living being.

The energy that is condensed is the aura that is closest to oneself, and it is also the source of one's birth.

The dragon soared into the sky, looking down at the reptile that had injured it twice before!

This is an utter disgrace!

Then, with its wings flapping, the energy in its mouth was ready to be released!

Roar! !

With a loud bang, a thick, purplish-black beam of light shot out from the dragon's mouth and pierced the ground!

The dragon lunged forward, and the beam of light from its mouth stretched forward in a straight line as it moved!

Claws tore through the screaming air, and with a flap of its wings, the beam of light representing death, along with the enormous creature itself, rushed toward the reptile blocking its way!

dead!

The undead also noticed this, and he saw the deathly glow coming toward him.

With the greatsword hanging behind him in his right hand, the undead faced the soaring dragon, his right hand held loosely in front of his chest.

Instantly, specks of blue light appeared, outlining a bright blue radiance in his hand.

A fictional greatsword gleamed in the undead's hand, its blade outlined in a visible blue-green hue, with flowing light swirling across its surface. At that moment, the moon in the sky lost its pale yellow hue, as if even it had lost its radiance.

That cool, clear light illuminated everything in the darkness, guiding all seekers of the Way forward.

It is as if it is the source of purity from ancient times to the present.

That moon, since time immemorial, has remained unchanged to this day.

Ding...

Like the sound of zither strings, the cool moonlight seemed to solidify.

The Undead stepped forward and raised his hand, the fictional greatsword drawing a perfect semi-circle from left to right.

A cold, sharp light shone from the tip of the sword, and violent magical energy surged and rose, as if drawing upon the moonlight around it.

The semi-circular bluish-white sword energy flew into the air.

It was cool and quiet, yet it exuded an indescribable allure, drawing everyone's attention.

Spell (Ancient Moonlight)

The moment the sword wave collided with the dragon's head, the entire dragon body trembled for a moment, and then the energy fluctuations in its mouth dissipated like smoke.

A strong sense of dizziness swept over my entire body, and I even forgot to flap my wings.

The colossal object lost its upward support in the air and drooped helplessly toward the ground!

boom!

Like a meteorite falling, the massive dragon's body crushed a large area of ​​buildings once again! Due to its inertia, it carved a dent in the ground that was more than ten meters long before finally coming to a stop!

It was as if the Undead had planned it all. When the dragon stopped, its head was only two meters away from the Undead.

Therefore, the dragon slayer gripped his weapon tightly.

laugh...

Sparks flickered, and tendrils, like vines, spread from the gaps in the armor. In an instant, they covered the entire body.

The ruler of the flames has broken free of all restraints and is using the remaining power at will.

The blazing flames, sometimes bright, sometimes deep, stood still before the dragon's trembling body.

He gripped the massive weapon with both hands.

Earlier, when the blacksmith Ander was making it, he had already envisioned it.

Such a weapon would be far too enormous if used on a person.

If it wasn't a battle with an even more terrifying being, then there's no other explanation.

Now, this statement has come true.

But he probably never imagined that it wouldn't be used to fight some Originium behemoth, but to hunt down a dragon!

The giant soldier, nearly two meters long, looked perfectly natural in the hands of the undead.

Compared to that much larger flying dragon, these two meters were like a small knife!

But the one who holds it is a true dragon slayer!

The Undead gripped the greatsword with one hand, leaned back, and then suddenly pulled the greatsword back!

boom!

Even the massive dragon head shrank back half a meter after this attack!

"Waaah!"

The faint sobbing from his throat did not stop the executioner in front of him.

He gripped the sword hilt with both hands, stood still again, slung the sword behind him, and bent his whole body slightly.

Then, he gripped the hilt with both hands, and the blade tore through the thin air, letting out a joyful roar!

boom!

The sword blade, deeply embedded in the dragon scales, was pulled back again after someone stepped on the dragon's head.

But at this moment, the dragon could no longer utter even the slightest sound.

Two consecutive impacts, comparable to those from a pneumatic pile driver, rendered the dragon speechless; it couldn't even manage a simple whimper.

But in the image of the longan, the flames rose another fraction.

The sword blade, which had been slightly twisted by the immense force of the dragon's claws, straightened again under the scorching heat of the flames.

The flames were life itself, and now, along with the armor of the ruler, they have gained new life!

Flames rose, scorching hot!

The nameless hero took a step forward, pulled back with his right hand, and as he dragged the greatsword, he shouted out a name.

Morgan!

Morgan, who had been watching in a daze, suddenly woke up from his dream.

With Hannah's help, the two were already prepared for the next launch of the air pressure pile when the dragon crashed to the ground!

Now, we're just waiting for the order!

A small, fair hand slammed onto the fire button, and a huge steel column shot out from the cannon barrel!

At the same time, the greatsword finally released all the power it had left, and suddenly slammed forward from bottom to top, smashing into the dragon's nostril!

The immense force twisted the flames, and the flames twisted the space in our eyes.

boom!

The immense power of that final blow shook even this colossal creature, which was tens of meters tall!

The dragon's head rose and flew in mid-air, while its body retreated again, weakly gliding several meters away!

And in the dragon's eye, which was as big as a human, the final image lit up.

A huge iron pillar, its front edges sharpened, gleamed under the moonlight and flames.

Then, it disappeared deep into my eyes!

laugh...

The sound of steel shredding flesh was absolutely maddening!

The steel pillar crushed the eyeballs the moment it was driven into the dragon's head, and pierced deep into the brain!

The purplish-black slime splattered out like raindrops, covering everything around it.

Boom!

The dragon head drooped limply to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The dragon's body trembled slightly, its huge claws weakly grasping at something, and its wings flapped feebly twice.

Then, as if it had lost all support, it became completely silent.

Starting from the dragon's head, the scales melted away, and the giant horns dissolved.

As if vaporized, the enormous dragon gradually turned into grayish-white specks of light in front of the Undead and disappeared into the air.

Half a minute later, the giant dragon vanished without a trace.

Only the huge drag marks and collapsed buildings on the ground still tell the story of this legend born in Victoria!

Morgan and Hannah exchanged a trembling glance, then embraced each other and let out a joyful scream.

"We won!!"