801 Returnees from the South

About 300 years ago. There were those who fought against the king of rotten dragons, with the brethren of Armaad and Jortenithos.

Old Sleighsta, the guardian dragon of the dragon forest, and the ear elders living in the forest. And the Dragon Nation of Dragon Peak and the Dragon Nation.

Nevertheless, the eight dragon kings, who led the dragon warriors, became known as the eight great dragon kings only in awe of each other.

My master, Mr. Zildo, is one of them.

Mr. Zildo inherited his moves and dragon jewels from me and now lives quietly in the corner of King's Capital in the kingdom of Arms.

Besides me, there are dragon kings who taught the eight great dragon kings of previous generations and took over the title.

More recently, I'm committed to friendship with the Demons, so is Wal.

Other than me and Wall, unfortunately, no one has succeeded to the title of the Eight Dragon Kings.

And the eight great dragon kings of the time, who did not elect an heir, gradually disappeared from history in old age, retirement, etc.

But besides me and Wall, after 300 years, there were eight dragon kings who were active until recently.

Dear Larsa the Great Eight Dragon Kings.

One of the legendary dragon kings fought shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Zildo a long time ago.

A dragon tribe who excels in dragon art and is still hailed as having no one to shoulder with.

But Lady Larsa's message disappeared neglectfully into the border one day.

Alta brought disaster to Dragon Peak.

Dead fights with Alta, who transcended death with cursed power, have developed into a commotion involving all of Dragon Peak, and many Dragon and Dragon tribes have lost their lives, he said.

And the dragon tribe, who hunted down Alta more than once but couldn't take a deadly blow, used bitter meat measures.

Instead of killing Alta, seal it.

It was Larsa the Great Eight Dragon Kings who united the power of the Dragon Nation and sealed Alta at the end of the Death Fight.

But the peace at Dragon Peak didn't last long.

Or will it be, Orta breaks the seal of Lazar and makes a resurrection.

At the same time, Lady Larsa lost her message.

The Dragon Nation during Dragon Peak continued its search, believing in the survival of Lady Larsa.

Mistral's parents were running around all over Dragon Peak joining the search party, too, right?

But in the end, Lady Larsa's survival could not be confirmed, and the search was terminated.

Everyone must have already given up.

Lady Larsa said that she had sacrificed herself to the resurrection of Alta.

A new fierce battle with Alta, resurrected with deep resentment.

Conspiracy and war expanded not only to Dragon Peak, but also to the eastern flatlands.

Still, we managed to beat Alta.

Even now, if I close my eyes, I vividly recall the painful battle of that time.

And I remember the efforts of the dragon tribe people who were desperately searching for Master Larsa.

That, the person in the vortex.

This is how Larsa, the Great Dragon King, appeared before us.

"Larsa. Lord, you're alive..."

Mr. Zildo stares at Lady Larsa with his incredible eyes.

"Jild, I'm sorry...... This is how you expose yourself to shame."

Lady Larsa, covered with a white beard around her mouth, laid her eyes down in disdain.

Unlike the statues I've heard from Mistral and all sorts of people, I get my chest tightened to look like a much less hectic old man.

What the hell has Lady Larsa been through?

Where, and how, have you lived?

And with what thoughts, this is how you just showed up.

"I have just failed to seal the Alta, causing trouble to many"

Deep, head down, Lady Larsa.

The weight of the sin on his back seemed to break Lady Larsa's back.

Lady Larsa continues to bow her head to the dragon tribe people who have gathered with surprise.

The dragon people stared silently at Lady Larsa.

But no one is accusing Lady Larsa of anything.

Rather, the opposite is true.

Everyone is so impressed with Larsa's return that they're jamming their words.

"Larsa, it's good enough. You don't have to apologize for anything. You did a fine job."

"Zildo......"

It was Zildo, a comrade of war, who reached out to Lady Larsa and made her face rise.

Mr. Zildo smiles at his old comrade.

"The resurrection of Alta was a sad incident. But Noon thinks so. Thanks to that incident, the young people were able to grow up."

Say, Mr. Zildo, introduce me to Lady Larsa.

"Look, he's Noon's proud successor. Elnea Ease, King of the Eight Dragons"

"Of the people... the Dragon King"

"Yes. You're not the hero who won the battle against Orta, are you? And he's a young man who bonds with the people who gather here, the Dragons, the Dragons, the Ear Elders, the Spirits, the Beasts, the Warcraft, the Demons, the Divine, the Heavenly, all of them, and cuts through the future."

Lady Larsa looks around again.

A wide variety of races were bringing us together for one purpose.

I didn't just gather it by my power, but everyone has a common will.

Down, demon king!

"Ernea, I think you've grown a lot by facing a rival named Alta. In other words, with you unleashing Alta, Ernea, you got a chance to grow up."

"But the truth is that no matter what words you say, you have caused trouble to many because of me. Let there be a great multitude of those who have lost their lives..."

Lady Larsa regrets that Mr. Zildo tries to encourage you, but if you had sealed the alter.

There, there was a man with a powerful voice.

"Though Master Larsa, the Great Eight Dragon Kings, is it something that blinds you even when you've been hiding for a long time! Say stupid! First of all, we didn't deserve an alter!!

Dragon King Ido shouts in a voice that makes the sky tremble.

"The seal of Alta broke and many sacrifices were made? Don't be ridiculous! We were sacrificing Lady Larsa first! It was we who were distracting ourselves from those who were sacrificing and from the peace at the beginning of the tentative! Sinful is us who were powerless and could do nothing!!

So, Lady Larsa. And, Ido puts his hands on Lady Larsa's shoulders.

"Don't suffer alone anymore. We're so glad Lady Larsa's alive, aren't we? Come on, burn us in the eye when we grow. Elnea the Great Dragon King isn't the only one. Even we are growing up as dragon warriors!!

In keeping with the roar of Ids, the warriors of the Dragon Nation gathered shook the atmosphere and shouted.

Lady Larsa breathes in the hegemony of the Dragon warriors gathered around her. And he was just raising his mouth a little bit, smiling at me.

"But yesterday. Where have you been and what have you been doing?

Young people aren't just annoyed these days, what a fool, while Mr. Zildo asks Mr. Larsa.

Me, too, I'm curious.

Everyone in the Dragon Nation searched so hard, they couldn't get any clues, could they?

Where the hell was Larsa, and what was she doing?

Then a one-winged woman, who had been talking and asking how she was doing, opened her mouth.

"Let me apologize for that."

Burning, long red hair.

Slim and tall, tight bodies are a little muscular for a woman.

And the big eyes looked sharp and the strength of the will seemed clear.

"Yeah, you...?

Mr. Alex and Luvent arrived late.

Of the five figures they brought, one was Lazar, known to everyone to the Dragon Nation.

But all the others are strangers.

It was this one-wing woman who attracted particular attention among them.

One wing grown from a woman's back is pure white.

From the color, it's definitely the Heavenly Clan.

But why do you only have wings on your left?

"My name is Jewel..."

"Hmm? Jewel, hey."

When the one-winged woman named herself, Luirala, tired of a swordsmanship battle with you, came this way, just pinching her mouth.

"Hmm, hmm...... Indeed, you've seen it several times on the battlefield where the Divine Clans compete with each other. I guess I've looked up, to be exact. Flaming red hair and pure white wings. The Kalmar Empire ruled by the Divine Nation, its undefeated Divine General, Mira Jewel. Celebrities."

The woman named Jewel looks a little disgusted at Ruirala, staring casually, as she licks from top to bottom.

"The General? Luilara, what do you mean?

You mean the general position of the divine family, right?

But Mr. Jewel is heavenly, no matter what you think. And the Heavenly Nation is also a race that serves the Divine Nation with absolute loyalty.

So it seems unlikely that the Lord's position will be reversed and that the Heavenly Nation will command the armies of the Divine Nation as generals?

To my question, Louis Lara says.

"Yes. Normally, the Heavenly Nation can't be a god general. Even if you can, you're the Heavenly Admiral who commands the Heavenly Army. But if you're a heavenly man named Jewel I know, you're definitely a god general. A user of divine arts beyond the Divine Clan, he has been a patron saint of the skies of the Kalmar Empire for a long time, and a heavenly people who became Divine Generals in special cases. But it's weird, huh?

Luilala does it and sees Mr. Jewel in a meaningful way.

"But I heard that Mira Jewel, the undefeated god general, was debated by betrayal of her belly, hey?

By high merit, the Heavenly Nation ascended to the Divine General, who should be able to take only the Divine Nation.

But I lost my life in betrayal.

That seems to be Luilara's known heavenly feminine named Mira Jewel.

And now the one-wing woman standing in front of us says that Luirala knows two people and a melon.

"... well, Guiko Sword Luilara. On several occasions, you had a swordsmanship lunatic demon clan who wasted the battlefield of the Divine Clan. Plus, two demon kings...... It doesn't seem to be something you can hide."

The Titan Demon King is playing with Astel just now because he's not interested in this exchange.

The fairy demon king Kushalillah seemed equally uninterested in the Dragon Nation and other races, and had no time to spare from this one.

Mr. Jewel saw those two demon kings and sighed as if he had given up.

"Already, it's the name and status you threw away. I am undoubtedly the one who once devoted his allegiance to the empire of Kalmar. But as you can see. I've lost one wing, and I've lost my job."

You remembered a bitter past, Mr. Jewel's expression shades.

Apparently, Mr. Jewel is one-wing because he's lost a lot of right wings in the past.

"I'll get back to the beginning. Lady Larsa's delay in being returned to Dragon Peak is all my fault. I would like to offer my sincere apologies to the Dragon Nation."

Now Mr. Jewel bowed his head to the Dragon Nation people.

"It was Lady Larsa who chased me by a former friend and saved me where I was about to lose my life"

"Hey, it's Larsa. You were fleeing to the kingdom of the southern gods."

"At the time, I was doing my best to get away from the chaser that Alta was pointing at, and I don't even remember where he was running away. But by the time I realized it, I'd come to the border forest of the Kalmar Empire."

Mr. Zildo looked at Lady Larsa as if he was frightened.

No matter how much you look for Dragon Peak, you can't find it, can you?

Lady Larsa was running away from Dragon Peak.

Forget the conversation between Mr. Zildo and Lazar.

Mr. Jewel keeps talking about himself.

"I, while dying, initially made a firm vow of vengeance. It was Lady Larsa who paid for that negative emotion and guided me. This delay in returning to Dragon Peak was due to Lady Larsa's guidance to me."

"No, I was saved, too. Without Jewel, I would have lost my frustration a long time ago and screwed up."

What the hell happened to these two in a distant land?

I'm very interested, but that'll be another time.

When this matter is over, let me ask you a lot about the Dragon Nation.

"Master Alex and I knew each other in the middle of escaping the chaser. This is how I and Larsa are here now, guided by Alex."

He is told the story, and Alex of the Divine Family greets him again.

"I asked Lord Sestalinis, the Dragon King, about this one. With a slight force, I'd like to help. These are my brother Alf, my sister Amira, and my old friend Wender. My sister is sealed with words because of her death. I won't talk, but I want you to forgive me. I wanted these people to spread the word, and I brought them. Would it have been nice"

Alf and Amira, and Wender, bow carefully.

Except it's a very alarming look.

Well, you can't even do it, can you?

Because the opponent who is bowing his head is me of the people who are looking down on the inferior species, and some of the various species that are gathering around me include the demonic people who are the lodging enemies.

Still, following his eldest brother, Mr. Alex, Mr. Alf and Mr. Amira are trying to be polite.

And Wender, who said he was an old friend, was also trying to tame the scene with a warm looking atmosphere.

However, there was only one man of great power.

"Is that good, Ernea? Trembling with gratitude, you listen a lot. This time, Alex, who was diagnosed by the Emperor with his appointment as General of God, rushed here until he refused to do so. You're also offering it to the Demon King's neck to reward this great grace!

For some reason, the most prestigious was Louvent of the Heavenly Nation.

However, you must not send the demon king out to engage you in a light-hearted manner.

From afar, Luvent, bewitched by the giant Demon King and the Fairy Demon King, blued his face in an instant and eventually passed out.

"I want you to forgive this man for his disrespect."

And instead of his squire, his husband, Mr. Alex, bows his head to the Demon King.

Luvent, you're crushing your husband's face!

Lady Larsa and Mr. Jewel were also laughing at this.