The Retaliation of the Dragon: Rise Of The Unbroken

The Retaliation of the Dragon: Rise Of The Unbroken
The Painful Defeat


Faelan had now arrived in front of Baldar. Quickly, he climbed on Baldar's chest.


Right in front of Baldar's face, Faelan put his hands together. This is a real attack! Pekik Faelan in heart.


*“Break the limit! When we beseech the radiant light of Luxuary, O Great Argentina, may the shadows bow before us and the light shine forth:LUXNOVA!”*


A focused laser strike hit Baldar's chest very hard.


Faelan deliberately focused her luxnova on one point to maximize her destructive power. Coupled with the boundary-opening magic, although it would severely injure Faelan, but he felt it was worth it considering Baldar who was so formidable.


Baldar is called a witch of the sixth level of MagiEssence. Even by being ganged up by Faelan and his herd, Baldar could still make them fight desperately.


Baldar's face now looked pale. His eyes widened with a blank look, and his mouth was gaping. It was as if he was looking at death in front of his face.


Then from the howls on his chest, looks Magic Core as well as writhing black cells trying to cover the hole to protect it.


Faelan quickly took it. He pulled it with all his might with both hands.


Elysia had understood, without the need for cues she cut him with a white sword that was fed with light energy.


Now Faelan bounced back and hit the ground. He stood up immediately. In his hand was Baldar's core.


All of a sudden..


DEGGS!!


Faelan's heart was beating very hard. He's up to cold sweat.


This was the sensation felt when Faelan faced the Minotaur inside the cave.


Meanwhile, on the other hand, Azorth who was busy burning every inch of the land of the dragons, he now seemed to be aware of the existence he was very familiar with. “Mr Zarok? You it?”


Then with a trembling body, Azorth flew with his black wings towards the existence he thought of as the Demon Dragon King.


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Faelan was like hearing someone talking inside his head. The sound was strange and scary.


Faelan's body shook violently.


Faelan began to lose consciousness.


Everything looked dark and spinning.


Like his body will be taken over by something Faelan doesn't understand.


Faelan felt her mouth and face muscles grinning. He also felt his eyes staring as though they were bloodthirsty eyes.


But Faelan can't control her body. The control of each muscle and cell is like being taken over by a force he cannot fight.


From his grinning mouth, Felan's saliva dripped down profusely. His teeth seemed to move lengthwise and turned so sharp.


Faelan started to gap, while in front of his mouth was a black stone coming from Baldar's core.


“TUAN! BEWARE!” Rakko tried to snatch the core stone from Faelan's hand.


But Faelan doesn't want to let go. Faelan strangled Rakko with one hand. “BASIC SLAVES DON'T KNOW LUCKY! YOU WANT TO DIE, HUH?”


The black energy then floated all over Rakko's body.


Rakko shouted in pain.


“FAE! WE NEED TO ESCAPE SOON! AZORTH IS HEADING THIS WAY!” elysia shouted as she tried to release Faelan's hand on Rakko's neck.


But, Faelan threw down Elysia's body easily, as if the high elf with the MagiEssence 5+ level was just a child.


Elysia now bounced and her back hit the ground.


“YOU SHUT UP FIRST! I HAVE BUSINESS WITH THIS UNKNOWING SLAVE. AFTERWARDS I WILL TAKE CARE OF YOU, YOU LOWLY ELF SLAVE!”


Rakko looks so in pain. From its mouth and between its long fangs looks foam seeps. His eyes would almost turn white. Soon he will faint.


Then Elysia raised her white sword up high. He now began to cast purification magic.


"O Great Argentina.. By the cleansing light of purity's grace, I free thee from the grip of dark embrace...."


(That is: O Argentia the Great.. With a pure holy light, I liberate you from the grasp of darkness.).


“Purifices!”


A soothing white light gushed through Elysia's sword, creeping through the stuffy night air, then filled Faelan's entire body.


Faelan groans in pain, “AAAAARRGH! DAMN YOU LOWLY ELF!” his screeches.


“I'm sorry Fae. I did it because we had to get out of here” regretted Elysia.


Rakko then separated from the grip of his master who was possessed.


The purification magic also made the black light all over Rakko's body disappear.


Rakko's large body thumped to the ground. Rakko held her neck with both hands. He is conscious.


“Quick Rakko” said Elysia, “this purification magic can not hold Fae in a long time”


Rakko then rushed up and tried to snatch the core from Faelan's hands.


Elysia also helped by pulling Faelan's body from the opposite direction.


Rakko managed to snatch the core stone. With a swift Rakko then held his master who was possessed.


Faelan revolted so violently that he scratched and nibbled on Rakko's shoulder.


While running, Rakko felt a very painful pain. Although the power of Faelan had now decreased drastically for a while due to the influence of purification magic, but of course the bite and claw of its master were on a different level.


Elysia and Rakko are now running towards the mouth of a small cave called the Grotto. The two of them then forced Faelan to put his palm on the curve with a hand pattern on the outskirts of the small cave.


The portal will soon open.


But...


Suddenly...


Azorth has arrived in front of the Grotto.


His entire army he left behind. He must immediately face his master whom he greatly respects. “Master, why should you bother coming so far just un..”


Azorth stopped his sentence. It took him a few seconds until he realized something was strange.


“BOCAH CRAZY! How can you have the same aura as Mr Zarok, HAH?!” The sound of the dragon produced a thunderous roar that anyone who heard it would tremble in fear. “No! At first glance it feels similar. But you are not my master! You're just a copycat! You are here!”


Azroth prepared to exhale the black flames of his destruction. He doesn't need to cast magic. Dragons never roast.


“RAKKO HURRY!!” cry Elysia.


Rakko who was carrying Faelan was about to enter the portal.


“MUSNAHLAH!”


The cry of Azroth made the whole land of the burning dragons tremble violently. Simultaneously with his shout, an unusually large and hot black flame gushed out from his mouth. Leads to the small bodies of Elysia and her flock.


Holding her body trembling in fear, Elysia tried to dispel the black flames with her sword. He knew it was just for nothing. But, at least that was all he could do to protect the world's only hope. Faelan the future hero with all his anomalies.


Elysia held him down with a sword and a high-level shield magic.


But the attack of the Dragon Azorth hit him with a crushing.


Breaking through the rows of magic shields, as if Elysia's shield was nothing in front of her fierce terror.


Elysia's body was engulfed in a terrifying black blaze.


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