Draco flew right in the eye of the storm. The tornado winds rolling the waves and creating a tsunami as high as it could be as if something was blocking Draco and Astrid's journey with the water wall and wind wall.
Draco spoke into Astrid's mind via telepathy.
[Astrid, repeat my words and say it out loud] Draco gave orders.
"Okay, I'm ready," Astrid replied.
Every morning, a simple breakfast was provided at the inn, which the inn's visitors could take in the dining room. There was bread, eggs, salad, fruit, meat, soup, porridge, milk, juice, tea, and coffee."What? False Leader? You want to know who discovered The Heart of Magic first?" asked Astrid, munching on her breakfast bread in the inn's dining room.“Do you know where I could find this information? Or maybe where is the record of this?" Draco asked.“Mm, for a commoner like me, even though I was adopted by a noble, the information provided was unclear. The only general information circulating is that the use of The Heart of Magic by the sorcerers has advanced human civilization. But who exactly used The Heart of Magic? I don't know. Maybe the data is stored in the capital's library. Do we have to go there?" asked Astrid."Yes, I guess. Where is the highest magic power currently in the human kingdom in Magica World?” Draco asked.
Astrid ran quickly to find the origin of Draco's voice. Her steps sounded quite loud for a library, but she ignored them. Fortunately, the librarian was quite a distance from Astrid's current location, and there were no other visitors around. Astrid saw Draco's hand waving from a secret gap that was slowly closing between the bookshelves. She slipped in just as the door to the secret room closed.Click.The small room became completely dark without a sound. The room was soundproofed so that Astrid could even hear the sound of her own breathing. She tried to grope through the darkness and look for a lamp switch or oil lamp on the wall. Astrid found something sticking out of her hand, and she tried to squeeze it, then jabbed her finger."Ouch! Who has poked my nostrils? It hurts, you know!" shouted Draco."Ugh!" cried Astrid in surprise as she pulled her fingertips from Draco's nose."You almost pricked my eye with your finger," Draco exclaimed irrit
A pair of red eyes moved from the darkness and revealed themselves. The man was dressed all in black with a robe and hood that partially covered his head. He is wearing a half-mask so that his face is difficult to recognize. Draco could vaguely see the scales on his face. The man's hands were in the form of sharp reptile claws. Its body towered over two meters high, perhaps about three meters."Who are you?" Draco asked, narrowing his eyes. He clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles."You took something that was not yours," hissed the creature."Are you the owner? Can you prove it?" Draco asked back."Give back the artifact," hissed the creature as he jumped up and attacked Draco with his claws. His arms stretched out in an instant and almost tore Draco's chest.Draco quickly jumped up and dodged. He then drew his sword out and flicked the sword energy aura towards the enemy's extended arm. The reptile creature withdrew his hand quickly.
Astrid closed her mouth in surprise. Half-dragon? What was this creature?"What do you mean by half-dragon, Sir Edmund Brighton?" Astrid asked, unable to hold back her curiosity.“My mother is a human. Just call me Ed from now on, Lady Amicus,” replied Sir Edmund Brighton with a gentler face. The cold expression had disappeared from his face.“Then, call me Astrid, please. Lady Amicus is too formal," Astrid said softly."Very well, Astrid. My royal highness, would you like us to change places? My man seemed injured. We need to treat him first before we have a long conversation," said Edmund to Draco."Call me, Draco. Just Draco. Right now, I'm nobody," Draco replied curtly.“Yes, My royal highness. I mean, Draco," Edmund corrected his words.Draco looked at Edmund. The aura of hostility had disappeared from Edmund's body. It seemed that what Edmund said was true. Draco could also feel the dragon power within Ed
Jergintarth ran through the portal. He arrived at a tower within the magic fortress of the human sorcerers. There was no door in the room to breakthrough. However, on the walls were many magic circles of different energy colors. He saw that the sorcerer robe that had taken Draco away had just broken through the blue magic circle."Hey! Wait!" exclaimed Jergintarth, following into the blue magic circle.Jergintarth appeared in a different room again, even though the shape of the room was almost similar. The interior of this fortress was like a confusing perverted maze.“Shit! They screwed up my way! Where are they?" asked Jergintarth breathlessly.Jergintarth nearly circled through the many rooms in confusion. He was lost for quite a while between space after space."Oi! Come out, you cowards! Face me! Give the baby dragon back!” shouted Jergintarth. His voice bounced off the wall. But there was no answer to the screams that had been rep
Seeing Jergintarth's memory made Draco feel tired. He sat down to rest with a pale face. Sweat poured down his face. Astrid hurriedly handed Draco a bottle of healing water, which Draco drank down in a few sips.Edmund watched Draco with a frown. His face looked like he was in deep thought.“Draco, your condition is too weak for a dragon with pure blood. You can beat Al and save Astrid from my hands, but if we fight longer, I can beat you because your stamina will soon decrease drastically," said Edmund revealing the results of his observations.“Yes, my strength is unstable and very weak. I'm dying,” Draco replied with a pale face.“Then, what have you been doing all this time to survive? Didn't you receive half of my father's heart?" asked Edmund curiously.“After receiving your father's heart, I fell into a coma for nearly three hundred years. I've only been waking up for the last one hundred years. Your father's he
“Draco! Draco! Wake up, Draco!" cried Astrid repeatedly while wiping the sweat soaking Draco's body. She had already removed her hand from the ruby heart on Draco's chest.The process of fusing Edmund's blood and Jergintarth's ruby heart had completely fused. The heart, although only half, was beating like an ordinary heart. The cracks in the heart were almost gone, although fine lines remained on the heart's surface. Astrid could still see the inside of the heart because its surface was slightly transparent. Draco's heart damage had been largely recovered, though not completely.The heart was beating more slowly than before, and the rhythm began to regulate. Draco's face didn't look like it was in pain. His body relaxed, and his muscles relaxed. Draco's breathing also became more regular. The heart shone brightly to the rhythm of the beat."Looks like the crisis period is over," said Edmund with a little relief.“I'll get Draco healing water
Draco had just finished his training when he heard a loud explosion not far from where he was standing. He saw Al darted from inside the house and ran across him to where the explosion was headed. Edmund was also seen jumping from the window and running after Al. Draco's feet automatically ran after Edmund.BLAR!There was another explosion accompanied by screams of pain from the direction of the gate. There were several footsteps hastily toward the gate. It looked like the knights guarding the Brighton Mansion area had already headed in front of the gate to prevent any intruders from entering by force. Even so, Edmund could feel a strong magic power near the gate. In all likelihood, the knights would not be able to last longer in battle. The Brighton family's knights did have the power of magic swords using aura, but their level of magic power was still low. If they had to face sorcerers, it would be difficult for them to win."Edmund, what is this?" Draco aske
Weeks after the great war ended, Draco was still lying unconscious. Albus had placed Draco's body in the lake in his lair to speed up the healing process. However, Draco's body was exhausted from the excessive use of the dragon's magic power. Plus, his body still needed to adapt and blend perfectly with The Heart of Magic.Outside, the leaders of each clan were busy checking the damage in each area. First, they made sure there were no demons left. Their next focus was on rebuilding their respective areas to be habitable. Survivors from various clans and races worked for hand in hand to build their respective areas.In each area, dragons were seen to be involved in rebuilding life in Magica. As Draco continued to be unconscious, Zergenth took temporary leadership of the dragon clan. All dragons obeyed and followed his orders without exception. Zergenth built cooperation between races represented by each of the leaders who contributed to the war. Elves, Dwarves, Fairies,
Melted corpses and melted flesh splattered on the ground. The sight was so terrible. Meanwhile, Asmoday laughed hissingly so loud that the ears that heard his voice bleed from the ruptured eardrum. His tail fluttered and crushed many people around him to death.“Take cover! Take cover!” shouted the troop leader while frightened ran away.The dragon army immediately moved to form a magic shield and protect the people around him."'Dovah spaan!" said dragons from many places."Dragon shields!"Genbu growled to create a layer of magic shield that protected his massive body.“Holy Iiz Spaan!” said Albus with a thunderous voice.“Holy Ice Shield!”Instantly a sheet of ice covered the air like a transparent roof over the sky. Albus looked up at the sky and noticed a black cloud source of Asmoday's poison rain. He aimed his power at the black cloud and refined it with his snow-white power."H
The sky shone golden, glistening dazzlingly from end to end of the sky. There was the roar of dragons rising from all directions shouting at each other. The sky, the land, the sea, trembled with the roar of the dragons that one by one rose from their long slumber. It was a historical phenomenon of dragon awakening; after hundreds of years, it was declared extinct. The incident was thrilling and made the body goosebumps because of the extraordinary sense of emotion and admiration. A glimmer of hope appeared in the hearts of the people of Magica as the rising sun warmed the hearts of those who were in despair.It was epic!From the desert direction, Radcliff was galloping towards the Fortis Royal palace. Several times he was seen teleporting to move places. Finally, Urvath, the Fire Dragon, flew behind him, grabbed Radcliff's body, and threw him onto his back."Whoaaa!" cried Radcliff in surprise, but he immediately smirked at the sight of who had thrown his body
"You're still alive, Astrid?" Draco asked, crying with relief."Listen to me. We don't have much time! You must attack this skeleton dragon with full strength and take back The Heart of Magic,” said Astrid. She didn't answer Draco's question. Astrid herself wasn't sure if she was alive right now or not."But what about you?" Draco asked worriedly."I will be fine. Focus on defeating the skeleton dragon first,” Astrid said with a hint."How to? This monster is immune to magic elements! Being physically attacked isn't that effective either!" Draco exclaimed as he jumped out of the way.“The weakness is the White Dragon's purification snow. The Heart of Magic can create it as long as you remember how to use the magic,” said Astrid."I remember. But how to use The Heart of Magic?” Draco asked, confused.“Through me, your amicus. Our souls are connected through magic contracts, and I am currently one wit
Inside the palace of the Fortis Kingdom.Astrid's human form had been torn apart. With a dense aura of darkness, the Skeleton Dragon attacked Draco fiercely on the red carpet covered in dragon blood belonging to Draco's birth mother. The dragon made of bones opened its mouth and charged fiercely. Draco dodged to the side, but the skeleton dragon quickly wagged its tail and slammed Draco's body hard, right in the stomach."Urgh..." Draco groaned as his body trembled in pain.Draco was too shocked and froze to comprehend the situation. His body was easily thrown so hard that his back hit and smashed the palace wall, causing the wall to crack and the chunks to fall to the floor. Draco's body fell to the floor on the red carpet covered in blood with his face down. He groaned in pain while half-huddled on the floor, trying to get up to dodge the next attack quickly.The carpet, which was sticky and wet with the blood of the dead dragon, made Draco's body drenc
Fortis Royal Palace courtyard.Edmund tried to crawl out with all his might from within the black magic circle containing the cursed Mana Tree. Unfortunately, the circle absorbed his power very quickly. He couldn't use his magic power because the black magic circle must have absorbed his power faster. Edmund had to free himself from that cursed circle first.Outside the magic circle, Andras was battling Sir Gale Gallahan and Benji. Meanwhile, a group of demons that kept coming fought against the combined forces of elves, dwarves, and humans. Demons have killed many. The look of despair was evident on the faces of the remaining soldiers. Even so, they refused to run away and chose to fight valiantly to the last drop of blood. Their sacrifices would probably be in vain if the situation continued like this. Soon they lost badly. Edmund must immediately help and free himself.Edmund cursed himself. How could he so recklessly fall into the enemy's trap?Andras
Albus listened pensively to Lycus Lewis' story. Albus's mysterious gray eyes looked so beautiful.“Now, do you know the location of Genbu?” asked Albus with a deep look."Yes, I know. I've put a magic tracker on Genbu's body,” answered Lycus Lewis."Then let's go find Genbu first," said Albus deciding."I'll accompany you," answered Lycus Lewis, nodding in agreement.“Sure,” Albus said calmly. He then walked ahead of Lycus Lewis.A mysterious aura and majestic enchanting charisma radiated in Albus' every move and step. The man wore an all-white shirt with gold, silver, sky blue, green, red threads embroidered on his robes. Albus' straight platinum blonde hair was left loose. Albus stepped out of his dragon lair. He lifted his head and tried to take a deep breath, then felt the temperature around him while closing his eyes.Lycus Lewis appeared behind him, trying to move silently, not wanting to disturb th
Towards the White Dragon's Lair.Lycus Lewis continued to the less populated northern area. The ridge to the top of the mountain was filled with fog at night, snowing. The air at the top of the mountain was very thin, and the cliffs were so steep that it was difficult for humans to climb to the top of the mountain. It was one of the most favorite places for the White Dragon to hide in the area.Following directions from Zergenth, Lycus Lewis walked through the forest in the mountains. In the middle of the cliff, there was a stream of river water at the bottom of the ravine. In the middle of the cliff was a hole that led to a cave. The hole was big enough for the dragon's body to enter. Lycus Lewis descended the precipitous cliff, holding on to and resting on the rough protrusion of the cliff face.The inside of the cave was very dark. Lycus groped in the darkness. He tried to stand up and walk, but his leg fell to the ground. Finally, he decided the safest way,
Lycus Lewis teleported into the air. He scanned Genbu's location and tried to get there. Since the location was quite hidden, he had to use several pinpoints to move there. The closer he got, the darker the aura grew. Inside his head, Lycus Lewis cursed because his guess seemed to be proven right.“Please, let my guess be wrong. I don’t want any other people die," Lycus Lewis muttered to himself. He flew through the air and hovered in search of Genbu's figure. He teleported several times until Genbu's figure was seen within close range.Lycus Lewis managed to get close to Genbu's location, but his surroundings were filled with dense darkness and a suppressing black magic aura. From afar, he could hear Genbu wailing in pain. The giant tortoise's body was trapped in a black ball of energy that hurt him. Genbu wriggled, trying to free himself, but his body couldn't escape. On Genbu's back, the Mana Tree was stained with dark energy. The leaves and flowers of t