Draco flew high in the sky. They broke through the magic barrier covering the area of the Red Magic Tower. Only volcanoes and desert under the scorching sun could be seen as far as the eye could see.
“Whoaaa! I did not think that we are in an arid area like this. Isn't it very fertile in the area of the Red Magic Tower?” cried Astrid, unable to believe the sight.
“We'd better find the nearest oasis and land there. We need to ask Radcliff where the next magic portal is and then decide his fate," said Edmund, glancing at Radcliff, who was sitting handcuffed. Edmund gagged his mouth with a silencing spell to keep Radcliff from saying much.
“Here, it looks like this is the Harenae desert on the western edge of the Fortis Kingdom. It is quite far from the capital city Centralis and the Brighton area! The magic portal has taken us to a really far faraway place!” cried Astrid incredulously.
Draco growled and accelerated his flight.
Astrid ran as fast as she could. She tried to leave the Lavender field that laid behind her. Something was not right. Why did the sky suddenly darken and her friends disappeared without a trace?Astrid ran on and found herself at the edge of the forest. There was a sound of wood crackling. There was a bright reddish light rising into the night sky. An orphanage building was on fire. The fire exploded and burned the entire orphanage, devouring the entire building. People were running around in complete panic. Several corpses laid buried in the rubble.Where was this? Why was this scene so familiar to Astrid? It was as if this sight had ever seen by Astrid before. Another déjà vu. Was this a nightmare? Was this a hallucination? Was this vivid imagination? Was this real? Astrid didn't know. Whatever it was, she had to immediately find her comrades.Crap! This was bad."Heeeeeelp!" There was screaming from the fourth floor of the burning buildin
"Hello, Green Forest Dragon," said Urvarth smiling. Urvarth deliberately didn't mention the name Forest Dragon in front of Astrid. If the dragon wanted to trust Astrid and make the girl her ally, she would surely have volunteered her name.The Spirit Forest Dragon swayed gracefully. The curved green wings were so beautiful. The beauty of this green dragon instantly struck Astrid. Even though she currently appeared in her dragon form, her figure was stunning and alluring.“Hello, Green Forest Dragon. My name is Astrid. Nice to meet you,” said Astrid with eyes full of admiration.“Your friends have rested in peace. Don't worry. Only the three of us are here. I don't let anyone enter this place,” replied the Green Forest Dragon."Thanks. What is this place, really?" Astrid asked in surprise."In the dream. My power is related to plants. There are flowers and leaves among the plants that can carry beings to sleep and drown in dr
From within the ground appeared many giant black shadows that were four meters tall with huge and terrifying faces. On the head, there was only a gaping mouth with irregular pointy fangs. Their tongues were pink and long protruding while floundering and dripping poisonous saliva in various places. The Nightmares' hands were long, pointed claws and could extend at will. Their mouths rattled and moved at high speed.GRAAAAAAAAWRRRRRRR!!!!"What the hell is that?" Draco asked with his mouth open. Again, he was faced with the dark monster. It seemed that every time they managed to summon the dragon spirit that was lost from the human magic artifact, there would always appear dark monsters that had kept the dragon spirit locked up all this time.“It's them, The Nightmares. They imprisoned the spirits of my friends together with the Green Dragons. I'm terrified of them,” said Astrid, trembling. Tears fell down her cheeks.Some of The Nightmares sudd
Cassia approached Draco and stared at him closely. She bent her body in salute, then stood tall again with a confident smile. She already opened the hood. Her eyes were green, and the tips of her ears were pointed. Her skin was white as snow. Her wavy, shoulder-length hair was a purplish lavender color. Her body was small and looked light. She was looked as beautiful as a flower goddess.“My greetings to the last Dragon Prince. I acknowledge your ownership of the green dragon heart. But, allow me to be able to borrow the power of the Green Forest Dragon to make super seeds and produce food so that humans don't starve,” said Cassia pleading."If I grant your wish, what will you give in return?" Draco asked Cassia."I'll help you get The Heart of Magic back," answered Cassia with a determined look."Astrid, Zellin, what do you think?" Draco asked."Her intention is sincere. I don't feel any bad intentions. I agree to help her as long as s
Astrid saw herself in the flower field in the night sky. She could see the morning sunshine breaking out on the horizon. The glistening sun was shining down on Draco's back, where Astrid saw standing in front of him. Draco's back glistened gold. Draco turned his head slightly while smiling broadly. The golden light grew brighter and brighter so that Astrid blocked her eyes with her palms.When Astrid put her hand away, a dazzling golden-eyed dragon flew with a shining golden body flying above the sky. His figure was very majestic and magnificent, making creatures on the land kneeled and made prostrations. Astrid saw the golden dragon landed right in front of her and transformed into Draco with blonde hair and golden eyes smiling at Astrid, then gently kissed her lips.Astrid opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed. Sunlight shone on the inside of the room from outside the window. The fresh air and morning dew felt cool against Astrid's skin. The scent of flo
CLANK!Sparks sprang from the hammer on the hot iron on top of the anvil. The hammering sound repeated like the sound of a musical instrument that sounded beautiful. The place was shining brightly with hot embers. In that place, a large, tall man was busy working alone. Now and then, he hummed in his deep voice in a low tone. He loved to work alone. He didn’t like company.Berk was a big, burly man. People thought he was half-human because of his strong and muscular body. His muscular arm looked strong. He loved topless as he pounded his iron hammer against the hot iron on top of the anvil. The sweat dripping down his broad chest and muscular stomach glistened in flames. His workspace was located deep underground, in a mining area, in a naturally formed cave underground.Berk was a man who didn't talk much and preferred to spend his time forging the magic weapons or tooling that his customers ordered. He was a perfectionist and detailed in designing any we
Astrid sat comfortably with her legs crossed on Draco's back, who was flying in dragon form. Edmund had created a protective magic bubble so they could sit comfortably and safely on Draco's back. Edmund made magic that glued their feet to Draco's back so the party could move freely on the dragon's back without fear of falling. Radcliff and Cassia sat and had a friendly, relaxed chat. They seemed to interact like old friends. Astrid observed the interaction between the two of them curiously."So how did you meet? You look pretty close to each other," said Astrid.“We met at the Sorcerer Union. Radcliff reminds me of Jack. He protected me like a little sister,” said Cassia, looking up at Radcliff with a warm smile."What did you do before joining the Sorcerer Union, Radcliff?" asked Astrid.Radcliff crossed his arms over his head thoughtfully.“I am a descendant of the fire clan. The people in my village are of mixed human and human
Berk could hear footsteps approaching from a distance. The tunnel walls leading to his workshop naturally reflected the sound of footsteps. Since Berk wasn't working at the moment, he could clearly hear the sounds from a distance, albeit a little faintly. His heart churned like hot embers. In his whole life, Berk had never killed people Since Leonard took Bowen, hostage, Berk had been obediently crafting various weapons according to Leonard's needs over several hundred years.Berk hadn't visited Bowen in the last few decades. He was tired of getting curses and Bowen's spit on his face. His adoptive father always screamed hysterically, cursing him. Bowen was always wailing for Berk to kill him. Bowen's sanity decreased due to the constant incarceration in a prison cell. Berk could not bear to see Bowen suffer like that, but he also could not afford Bowen's request to kill his life. Berk couldn't afford to lose Bowen yet. Even though Berk was now an adult, there was still a you