9th Circle Lord

105 #105화 Liberation 3

Dragon's words change the surrounding runes with will alone.

Luther saw that the rune language in which Zereira acts was space movement.

In the end, he seems to have chosen to flee.

Luther did not let him go smoothly.

Zereira still burst the buffalo without knowing that Luther had noticed his intentions.

"Hahaha! Smile now! Disaster will soon come to you!"

It was the last goodbye.

He tried to straighten out the space movement.

"Move space!"

He shouted and waited for the surrounding environment to change. Soon we will reach where Dragon Lord is.

On the other hand, King Jeongnyeong and Kiara were in a hurry.

I heard the cry of Zereira.

"We have to stop it!"

Kiara went at a fast pace like the light and swung the sword.

A huge boomerang-shaped oror was shot out at light speed.

Subsequently, the Spirit Kings' attack went like a rain.

Jereira snorted.

But there was a strange situation.

Of course, his body, which he thought would move around space, remained intact.

He was embarrassed when there was no phenomenon after the cry.

"What, what!"

The Spirit King and Kiara squeezed in the surprise.

The baptism of attacks they poured out hit Zereira's body.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The heavy body was pushed back.

The wings were bent, and the head was bent.

"Crazy!"

Jereira screamed in pain.

Kellail opened her eyes.

Zereira, who was the epitome of fear, was vomiting pain.

I can't believe it even when I see it with my eyes.

As Zereira sprayed blood, the wave offensive became even more intense.

Elaim and Noas split attributes into shrapnel, aiming at Zereira's wounds like a shower, while Minerva burst the compressed air, leaving her surroundings in chaos.

Sallyon started the close game when the shield was breached.

A strong flame is driving Zereira as if to swallow it.

And Kiara.

During the battle, Kiara realized that a simple orror could not help the dragon.

I need a powerful shot.

"I'm putting my heart and soul into it.’

Put the soul in the orer.

With a strong determination, Kiara focused more on herself than ever.

Her expression of straightening the sword is more serious than ever.

Shuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Nature's flow changed and magical powers flowed to her.

Luther's eyes were distinctive when he saw the figure.

Interesting.

Nature's manna varies in number, and Kia was sucking in shamanistic manna.

He was similar to himself, but different.

His mana was centered around the universe, while Kia was centered on him.

What will be the difference?

Luther's eyes were filled with expectations.

KwaChaChaChaCha-cha-chang!

Misril's sword, which endured Kiara's error, was broken.

Since then, everyone except Zereira, who groans in pain, has been watching her.

An unusual flow was occurring in Kiara at a glance.

Even if the sword is broken, the error remains the same.

Luther grinned without realizing it.

'You've made a leap.'

The Sword Master can't break down a miss reel no matter how much he condenses Manna.

Misril is the best tool to contain orers. Unless you break it artificially with physical force, you can handle an orr.

By the way, Kiara broke down the miss reel just by condensing the orer.

It means that Miss Reel can't handle the purity of the orr, and there is only one orr that Miss Reel can't handle.

Or blade.

The absolute power that only the Grand Master can handle.

The Sword Master's orr can cut anything.

And the grand-sword master's orr blade, which is higher than the orr, cuts down time and space.

An oror blade that broke the sword engulfed Kiara's whole body.

At the same time, the skin peeled off like breaking the shell.

It was an epiphany of enlightenment that occurs in high-powered people.

Luther murmured.

"It's a continuation of the Grand Sword Master, which has lost its reputation since a thousand years ago."

It was after Grand Sword Master Eurane, a great prosecutor, and it has been a thousand years.

Even the spirit kings, who were filled with revenge for their phenomenal appearance, observed Kiara with admiration.

Kiara, who realized, opened her eyes. Her gaze was calm and deep.

Kiara raised her hand.

A fiery white oror blade aimed at the top of Zereira's head.

Jereira was embarrassed.

There's a crazy warning all over the body. The whole body was embarrassed and there was a fear that I had never felt before.

This was never the case when facing Dragon Lord.

The situation is that dangerous.

Kiara's presence is overwhelming.

"Hey, you crazy!"Jereira, who spit out her terminal, tried to run away in a hurry.

I can't move space somehow. It's not the time to figure out why.

We have to run for now.

Zereira hurriedly set up a deep sea shroud.

The Sacraman fog wound around Zereira.

At the same time, he reduced his body to a polymorph and ran away without looking back.

Luther didn't have to go after him.

Even if he doesn't come forward, Zereira is already over.

Kiara did not observe a rune that penetrated everything like Luther, but she knew exactly what the enemy was.

She flew an auror blade at the fleeing enemy.

The oror blade was silent.

There is no way that vibration waves will occur because even the air is cut down.

The silent oror blade hit exactly Zereira's body aimed at.

He sprinted like a speed, but the orr blade cuts through time and space.

An oror blade that reached in an instant hit Zereira.

"Argh!"

The upper and lower bodies were amputated.

Screaming Zereira crawled on the floor.

"Give me a life….”

Zereira's eyes, which were groaning desperately on the floor, turned upside down.

The polymorph magic disappeared and the dragon body appeared.

The spirits kings who saw the scene groaned.

The huge dragon's body was cut in half exactly.

It is the moment when a long battle ends at once.

Of course, Luther was the first person Kiara, who chose to breathe after concentrating.

The two people who met eyes laughed.

It was the moment when Kiara finally achieved it.

There are many different views of the group looking at the dragon's body.

Salion and Minerva burned their fighting spirit as if it were just the beginning, Noah was mixed up, and Elaim was bitter.

Elf Kellail still looks puzzled, and Kiara is very pleased with her achievement.

Luther pointed to the dragon body.

"I'll have this."

The spirits kings nodded.

They didn't need the dragon's body anyway.

On the other hand, Luther was different.

Dragons have priceless values.

Dragon hearts were permanent mana stones, and the shells and horns are harder than Misril and have better capacity, so they can be used for weapons smelting.

In addition, tendons and various organs are also worth using.

He put a conservation magic on the dragon and put it in the subspace.

We will often see dragon bodies in the future, so we will use them in many ways.

Luther, who finished his work, awakened Kellail.

"Now let's go save your species."

She nodded her head as she came to her senses at the words.

"Yes, please."

"Let's go."

Luther, who took the lead, stood in the middle of the lake.

The lake was as deep as the sea, but Luther didn't care.

He shook his hand.

The lake split in half.

The empty space was revealed as the water was pushed out.

With Minerva's help, Kellail's gaze, which was floating in the air, was filled with awe.

The existence of the Spirit King, who fought against the dragon, was almost devastating, but Kiara and Luther seemed to be more and less.

Luther looked down at the floor as deep as a cliff.

Deep in the floor was a huge dome-shaped building.

Luther went straight down.

When I broke the dome, the pleasant smell was vibrating. 

Was it a confined space?’

Luther asked Kellail, who was following him.

"Is this the home of the dead Blue Dragon?”

Kellail shook her head.

"No, this is a laboratory."

"A laboratory?"

"You'll know when you see it."

Kellail's face is dark as she talks.

Luther put on a circulatory spell to give off a pleasant smell, and then went inside.

The inside of the dome was terrible.

There was a prison with bars on every oval wall, and in a small space, heterogeneous people were trapped.

They were all devastated and terrified.

The Spirits burst into a rage.

"What a godd*mn lizard! I should've burned him down with my own hands."

"That's terrible."

"You lived like a slave."

Kiara bit her lips.

Leaning helplessly against the wall or lying down, the dead-eyed people were not like anyone else.

Luther passed the prison and looked down at the floor. As Kellail said, experimental tools were spread out on a flat and wide floor, where the smell of death flowed.

The bodies on the floor are not one or two.

Luther began to repair.

"Get rid of the bars and bring them all to the floor."

Luther, who ordered the group, settled on the floor.

During the experiment, heterogeneous people were lying dead.

Luther left the body in the corner and burned all the experimental tools.

In the meantime, the Spirit King and Kiara came and went hard.They broke the bars and brought out the dying people one by one.

Luther looked at the species Kiara brought for the first time.

Curiosity came into his eyes.

He was tall and furry enough to barely reach his waist.

"I don't think you're an Elf."

Kellail explained.

"It's Dwarf."

"Dwarf?"

It was completely different from what I expected.

Luther suddenly became curious as he looked carefully around Dwarf.

"How did Dwarf become a slave to the Dragon?"

"I don't know about that. But they suffered as much as we did."

Thousands of years have passed since the heterogeneous people became slaves to the dragon.

Of course, there was no way to know the story of the past. 

Dwarf and Elf in prison were in bad condition.

Aside from the weakness, there were so many that it seemed that the trauma was excessive.

Luther gathered all those who had escaped from the prison on the floor and began treatment.

The light of healing and purification, which contained Ener, fell, and the eyes of the people of this species were filled with vitality.

Everyone looked at Luther.

Luther said to them,

"Now you are free."

Understood, the eyes of the heterogeneous people widened.

The first day in the dragon realm was passing like that.

The spirits kings were excited.

They saved many of their beloved elves. Now that the treatment is over, it's time to take care of it.

No one went outside first, picked fruits and dug up vegetables.

No one knows the stock of the elves as well as the spirits kings.

With their care, the Elves gradually regained their strength.

If the Elves were cared for by the Spirit King, Luther was interested in other ethnic groups.

His interest was of course Dwarf.

We observe Dwarves here and there, and so did Dwarves.

After escaping from the power of the dragon and receiving treatment, the species' unique characteristics emerged.

Dwarf was curious.

The gaze at Luther glittered like a star.

Of course, he was interested in them because he liberated them.

asked old Dwarf.

"Who are you?"

"It's human."

"Human beings?"

At Luther's words, the dwarfs began to roar.

I guess he doesn't know anything about humans because he's curious.

The same goes for himself.

The legend of Dwarf was nowhere.

It is clear that there was no contact with humans at all, given that it was not delivered even by oral tradition.

Luther asked him.

"How did you guys get caught by the Dragon?"

He wondered about the past of a heterogeneous tribe called Dwarf.

said the old Dwarf.

"We're all blacksmiths. The Dragons enslaved us to process jewelry and make weapons."

"A captain?"

Luther asked, thinking it was unexpected.

"It's not normal for Dragon to deliberately enslave you."

Dwarf, who was treating Luther cautiously, straightened his shoulders. 

"Everything we make is the best."

He shows his pride when asked how good he is.

Luther thought they were quite interesting species.

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