177 Looks like the Ancient Dragon Wars.

"About a shot at the scenery!

A total of sixteen white flaming spears burst from the palm of the ragged Lianya.

Due to the structure of witchcraft, the spear of the out-of-consciousness flame, which is infused with magic all the way to its supposed limit, forces the air around it to expand and strikes a giant evil dragon while making a sound similar to the sound of an explosion.

But it disappears when it crashes into something like a blue shield created by one growl raised by the evil dragon, leaving only a slight scorch on the body surface of the evil dragon at the moment when the flaming spear that reached even the evil dragon was also hit, if it was too unprotected.

"Prevented!?

Scion voices his dismay at the result that he could do little damaging damage to Lotus Yashi's magic, which has brought his opponent back to ashes with a single blow so far, and that he slapped sixteen of them together.

You anticipated the result, and although Rubidra was not very surprised, she answers to Zion's surprise with an abominable voice.

< It's not compatible. You said purple water dragon system. It's not common sense that fire magic is vulnerable to water attributes >

It was Lianya who wanted to protest that she didn't know such general common sense or anything, but she puts her face on the thought of one fact from Rubidra's words.

Rubidra must be a dragon of fire attributes, whether she thinks from her exhaled breath, from the color of her body or from the sorcery she taught Lianya.

In other words, Rubidra should have been very incompatible with the Evil Dragons because of their relationship to the attributes they have.

Still, it must have been the prospect that Rubidra herself would have been able to manage with force moves alone, perhaps a higher-ranking dragon than the evil dragon flying around it.

But it also changes the story if a dragon of the same or higher rank is the opponent, like the ancient dragon that stands in front of you.

The superiority and inferiority relationships established between the attributes are related to the superiority and inferiority of the battle.

"He was a good match for Emedra, you mean?"

< You're so loud! I'd be more useful than such a young man! Emedra is largely descended from the Emerald Dragon, so she's on par with the Purple Water Dragon lineage in her attributes! Besides, this big fat ass is higher up the ranks!

So he wanted to say that it was no different that he was losing gradually and being unfavourable where he came from with Emedra, but he didn't realize that he was speaking for himself, although indirectly, of the fact that the situation was worse than when Emedra was losing by attributes as well as rank.

Although Lotus Ya smiles heartily that this is his youth, Lotus Ya himself is not far from the age of Rubidra where he has added to the time spent both in his previous life and in this world.

An open mouthed ancient dragon figure pops into Lianya's sight that still feels somewhat dusty.

< I'm breathing! Attributed!

Like when he prevented the breath of other evil dragons, Lianya unfolds the magic of < Demon Shield > by layering seven more < Demon Shields > in response to Rubidra's warning.

The purple breath slapped there penetrates the shield of magic without being scattered unlike the breath of the other evil dragons.

Lianya slaps Rubidra's neck in a hurry to try to dodge it and calm her down.

The last shield in front of it crushes and extinguishes as it receives the breath of the ancient dragon, and the breath of the ancient dragon loses momentum and vanishes, as if it was exhausted there as well.

"Too many pieces..."

Rubidra's exhaled breath, all in return, was a white glowing breath, not a red flash as it had been.

He punched in a normal breath for fear that if he put the attribute on it, the power would be attenuated for that matter, but the blow would disappear somewhat bounced on the scale.

Rubidra bites her teeth at an ancient dragon who didn't even show defensive defensive behavior.

Ancient dragons with distorted mouths open their mouths again, as if to mock Rubidra like that.

Rubidra's movements accelerated to the magic gathering in its mouth.

< The hoarding is in! There's a bigger one coming!

The breath that was shot out was not the ratio of the first shot.

Rubidra unwittingly stiffens to such a huge breath that she tries to swallow Rubidra's body.

The breath of the ancient dragon approached a cup of Sion's sight that he realized would have been unconsciously drunk.

However, Lotus Ya's right arm flashed in front of Shion's eyes, who almost gave up on a breath of scale that he could not have prevented.

At some point the sword that had been gripped, if it engraved the slaughter of the cross in the universe, would be fogged away and disappeared, as if the breath had been a lie or an illusion, looming on an overwhelming scale.

It seemed to be a sight that greatly deviated from the range of expectations for the breath-emitting Ancient Dragon, whose mouth suddenly remained open and solidified, burned white into its open mouth.

The explosions and screams that happen on the occasional roll.

As several fangs crushed by the shock fall full, the ancient dragon wears itself into severe pain and rampant, and several of the evil dragons caught in the motion are bounced off by the giant and scattered their body fluids.

"Kah! That bastard's got a hard mouth."

Lotus Ya, who said he was exhausted, shakes his head with his left hand under his forehead, but neither Zion nor Rubidra can afford such Lotus Ya.

Almost certainly, I was just prepared to take as much damage as death or it equals, but I can't get out of the shock the reality has had that it ended completely intact.

"What now?

Lotus Yaya answers farewell to Zion, who finally squeezes out all those words.

"I thought I could flash my sword and offset it, but you didn't. Failure. But, well, I succeeded in scattering the slaughter, so I came to you."

You're an idiot, aren't you? No, you're an idiot, aren't you? Absolutely stupid. >

"Don't take advantage of the idiot in three steps... it hurts plain"

It is Lianya with a soothing look on her face, but neither Zion nor Rubidra fit in with it.

Who the hell would say to think of slashing a breath large enough to swallow a dragon with one knife?

And how many idiots move into execution as well as thinking?

Finally, neither Zion nor Rubidra thought, nor did they want to think, that a existence that would succeed after transferring to execution exists outside of Lianya in this world.

I can hear the disintegration of common sense.

"I still manage... because it's Lenya, and I know a handy word for it"

Yeah, I like the proper way to sum it up...

"Don't call people insane chunks."

He is a flashing Lianya, but both Rubidra and Zion wanted to say this in unison.

Like a chunk, not a chunk.

Nor did he perceive the mood of those two, and Lianya raised her voice, not knowing if she was hearing, when she pointed the cutting edge of the knife in her hand at the ancient dragon.

"There's the big one! I can't be putting too much effort into you! We have to stop the noise downstairs! So cook you fast...... I'll knock you down!

"I just said cooking... I'm handling the ingredients completely..."

< I wonder what you're going to do. I don't care what they do anymore. Oh yeah, there's no other word out there. >

The two whining words filled with tiredness and awkwardness ignore them for now, and Lianya screams.

"Let's go say hi first! Activate 16!

A white, shining flaming spear draws a white trajectory and kills it to the ancient dragon, but in contrast, the ancient dragon prevents them with a blue shield that emerged with one growl, just as it did at the beginning.

A few spears that had slipped through had also been attenuated in power by shields, and stayed to explode to the point of slightly tapping the body surface of the ancient dragon.

It was an ancient dragon who would try to distort his mouth all the time when he did something useless, even though he knew it wouldn't work, but at the next moment the movement stops, as he witnessed something incredible.

As opposed to the ancient dragons, the first flaming spears were already in stagnation around Rubidra, hovering in the air.

"Next! Activate 32!

A number of flaming spears double the previous attack draw white lines in the air while the ancient dragon hangs and flies in.

It is an ancient dragon that rushes to roar again and appears a blue shield, but even sixteen times a few missing defenses can't have prevented twice that number of flaming spears.

Now the number of spears reaching the double digit pierces the body of the ancient dragon through the blue shield's defense, but in addition to the attenuation of the shield, the attributes held by the ancient dragon himself also end this without being a decisive hit.

The breath that he spat out to fight back just saying he still could afford it was slashed and scattered by Lianya's sword, plus numerous flaming spears appeared around Lianya's perimeter.

Lianya laughs joyfully as she begins to see the rushing colour on the face of the ancient dragon on the boulder.

"Come on. Shall we try? Activate 64."

For the first time, the ancient dragon felt himself in danger at the number of spears flying in shaking the surrounding landscape with heat.

The blue shield, which the roar unleashed with force appeared, is much more numerous and thicker than the previous two times.

Flaming spears bursting one after the other on the surface of that shield.

The shield created with the help of the ancient dragon prevented the spear that increased the number, and the ancient dragon, who tried to laugh that what he was saying was the action of the under-thought people, sees an incredible sight beyond the shield he created.

"Startup 128"

A flaming spear that is beaten uninterruptedly, in the air it blooms a beautiful big circle of flames.

If you take that sight from Scion or Rubidra looking at it from the safety zone, if you put up with the sound of splitting your ears and even the shock that shook your gut, it was a story that would have to be beautiful, but the ancient dragon at its center has no way of living comfort.

Several spears reach the body of the ancient dragon by stitching a gap where a shield made of the power of a dragon crushes the power of a flaming spear and creates a new shield there.

The power can be suppressed by attribute differences, but not without any damage at all, and the damage accumulated cannot be ignored if it is stabbed together by multiple pieces.

The roar only becomes like a scream, and the voice of Lianya reaches the ears of the ancient dragon, who desperately keeps putting his shield on, mixed with the explosion for some reason.

"There's still gonna be more? Activate 256."

The interval between landing and explosion increases the speed even further.

The number of shields to be destroyed begins to increase exceptionally, and the number of spears to fall out increases proportionately to it.

You can't even escape because as soon as you get out of the shadow of a shield you've created, you know that a flaming spear will arrive that hasn't attenuated its power.

Even as you fight back, if you have the power to turn it to your breath, you have to turn it to generate a shield. In an instant, the defense is pulled out.

Speaking of what an ancient dragon could do, who could no longer move on or pull, it was gone except just pray that the magic of that man's tribe would run out.

No matter how much you've worked out, there's no way people have infinite magic.

An ancient dragon who thinks it won't be hard to escape if the rain of a flaming spear stops you for just a moment.

Lianya quietly declares to smash the idea.

"Activate 512."

Finally, the spear of fire, which should be losing in attributes, smashed the defensive area of the shield created by the ancient dragon into fine dust.

A flaming spear pierces the body of the ancient dragon, which has been reached without attenuation.

Since the attributed advantage that the ancient dragons themselves have will not disappear, the spear of the flame they hit will be cut off in power at the time of the hit, but it is also something that none of the ancient dragons have accumulated, even though the body itself is sturdy if they are hit collectively in the unit of saying dozens.

In an attempt to rebuild the shield again, the impact of the flaming spear's landing, the heat of the flames and the damage they do take away room to exert their power from the ancient dragon.

The ancient dragon, whose whole body was messed up by shock and broiled with flaming heat, was overwhelmed with flames, heard the death sentence pronounced against him as his vision was filled with flames.

"Last, I guess. Activate 1024."

Even if you want to lose consciousness, the magic landing forces you back into consciousness from the nearly lost end.

The power to just execute the defense is already lost and you don't even know if you are flying or falling due to the shock and heat that strikes your whole body.

"What's it like to say you're in the mood to be hit with an attribute attack you're supposed to be superior to?

Only the words of that man's tribe can be heard strangely as to why in the space that should be dominated by the explosion.

"Experiences ravaged by overwhelming forces are unpleasant, aren't they?

At all, Gu Long thought it was something he had done to others so far.

If so, the ancient dragon asks himself if he deserves it.

"You went out of your way to step up the attack to get him to bite it off. I hope you taste plenty before you die."

It was an ancient dragon who wanted to throw up cursing words that said it was mean, bad character, and black in his belly, but his body didn't hear anything already, and even if he opened his mouth, it would just leak a rubbed sound.

"If you punish me for this, you'll live humbly in the tunnel in the afterlife."

Gu Long wondered if there would be an afterlife, but his voice said the word "afterlife" in a tone of no certainty.

Maybe it's some kind of well-founded, mouth-watering word, but the ancient dragon doesn't have the technique to make sure of it anymore.

"Hopefully you won't pick Agari or run away to the rest of the world...... did you do a little too much"

Lianya shrugs as she relaxes her entire body and drops off the purple giant that falls as she pulls smoke.

After a while, the ancient dragon giant falls outside the city trying to plunder the city's defensive walls beneath Lotus Mita's feet.

I felt somewhat slowed down thanks to the open wings, but still the impact would be immeasurable if the giant beyond Rubidra fell off a considerable altitude.

A good extent of the demonic ground power that had besieged the city should have crumbled underneath.

"Ah... I'll have to wash and collect that later..."

Dragon scales and skins have a reputation for sturdiness, even if they are losing their lives.

Lianya decided to be optimistic that no matter how many demons were underlayed, there would be no scratches in the dragon body.

You've been shown a terrible force push.

"Well, it's Lenya."

Yeah, it's Lenya.

If the ancient dragons are shown to be dropped, the other dragons won't even think about fighting Lianya.

Literally, the evil dragons who ran away with their tails wrapped around them.

And while slowly swirling through the sky, where no one was left, Zion and Rubidra could not help but pray for the blessings of the ancient dragon, who had fallen, so to speak, to the ravages caused by the overwhelming power that had now been shown.