Chapter 118: Rebirth of the Legend (III)
"Nya~" A black cat dashed through a group of soldiers, flying around like a missile. His light sword cut through in multiple strikes, cutting down the enemies as he passed by. "This is too easy, nya~."
Large numbers of other Beast-kin followed pursuit. They weren't as fast as the black cat, but they were powerful enough to cause quite a problem. The black cat paved through the enemy, allowing the beast-kin to spread out and sweep up the remaining stragglers. Pushing through the middle, they made their way towards me.
"Wah!" The black cat stopped in fright when he saw me towering over thousands of dead soldiers under my bloodied white feet. "It's a dragon, nya!"
The others were shocked at the destruction that I had caused. It was a bloody horror scene as blood covered my white scales.
"The dragon is on our side!" Phil yelled, breaking the shocked expression. They knew instantly which side I was on and continued to push through.
"Fight alongside the white dragon, nya!" The black cat commanded, pointing towards me.
I thought the black cat had a funny accent and wondered why Seth didn't have the nya sound whenever he talked, but just thinking about it didn't fit his image. I snorted at the strange thought of Seth saying "nya" at the end of every sentence. Instead, I quickly brushed it aside and focused back to reality.
"Where the hell did these worms come from!" Raven was furious at the reinforcement. "They brought our immortal enemies with them!"She spat.
"Careful, sister! There might be a hero among them!" Crow cried out.
Where? I searched the surrounding beast-kin, hoping to find the supposed "Hero" that they were talking about, but I found nothing. Was the Legendary Claw Pulse even going to resonate at all to one of them? The sword right now would be a great help to slice up those annoying birds that floated over my head.
But so far, nothing called me to anyone of the Beast-kin. I only saw the flashing blade of Phil, who was mercilessly cutting down his foe. Truly, he was more vicious than me as blood sprayed all around him. One couldn't help but shudder when they looked upon Phil's brutality.
Compared to me, I was more merciful in killing them as quickly and painlessly as possible, but Phil…..the best thing to describe it was that the Demon Lord in his blood was spilling out of his body and completely reeling its ugly head.
His sword skills were superb, his blood lust over the extreme, and his magic outclassed me. One could say the magic of different colors just simply appeared at his fingertips with a snap of his finger.
"Chain of Lightning!"
An electric pulse was sent outwards from his finger and into the nearest enemy. The electricity bounced around towards its next prey, slithering from one's body and jumping into another. Each and every one of them were electrocuted. Phil sprung forward, cutting off their arms and legs. Leaving them to slowly bleed on the ground to die.
Just looking at that made me want to vomit; even in this dragon form, the human in me started to crop back up. This uneven balance of dragon and human was becoming a bit difficult to control this large body that I stumbled.
An opening was seen by Raven, she sprung forward, her hands were clouded with black magic. Her claws punched through my shoulder, cutting through my thick scales. I felt a shocking pain from that one attack, and for a split second, I went unconscious. Then the pain jolted me back awake, and I swung my neck towards her. With a snap of my jaws, I grabbed her wings, peeling her away from my shoulder to where I shredded her wings.
I threw her with all my might into the sky, following after I shot out three ice shards from my mouth. Crow flew in front of Raven, blocking the first and the second, while the third impaled him in his leg, leaving him injured. He faltered and grabbed his sister.
"Sister! Are you okay?" Crow asked his sister, who was severely injured.
"I'm fine." She hissed, and she grabbed his shoulder. Suddenly they momentarily froze, their eyes glazed over. Something about them seems entranced.
"We should leave." Crow was the first one to awaken. "We already had done enough."
"I won't go until she dies." Raven vehemently replied.
Crow sighed. "Didn't you hear father's call?"
Raven froze.
"You did, didn't you? We need to leave now. With your injury, we won't be able to hold them back any longer. They have reinforcements."
"Fine." Raven was immensely displeased at suddenly leaving the battlefield.
Even I, who was decimating hundreds of soldiers on the ground with an injured shoulder, was surprised by the two suddenly leaving in the middle of the battlefield. I had no time to stop them and had to focus on pushing back the soldiers with my teeth, claws, and tail. Blowing rains of fire down upon my prey as hundreds perished under my breath.
Pushing off the ground, a heavy updraft of wind lifted my wings as I went up into the air. Soldiers tumbled from sudden from the torrent of winds, and they cowered at the might of my dragon form.
Phil ran over and jumped up onto my back, scaling up onto my head, where he proudly stood on top as if it was his place. His hand glowed heavily with dark magic as magical sigils formed all around him. Each magical sigil burst out thousands of rays of dark magic that shot towards the enemy before us. Simultaneously, I blew out an ice flame.
Causing huge amounts of damage all around us, many people died. Quickly, the battle's tide was shifting more and more in our favor, pushing back the enemies out of the Forgotten Forest.
Even the black cat eradicated the third general without my knowledge, causing the enemies around us to run away in fright. The enemies had no one to lead them anymore and gave up fighting as they streamed out from the Forgotten Forest in a hurry. Relief spilled over their body as smiles erupted on the citizen's faces.
"We won!" Everyone shouted out in joy, pointing their weapons up into the air in excitement.
I proudly stood up straight with Phil on top of my head as we watched them leave. I let out a sigh of relief, but then I realized that the trouble has only just started. With a pump of my wings, I flew upwards into the air and flew towards the castle. Staying here any longer will bring unnecessary trouble, so instead of staying, I ran away.
My human mentality had taken over three-fourth of my mind now, making it that much more embarrassing and scary of what people would say. I flew, letting the cold air hit my face and lift me up in the sky. Phil had to drop down and hold onto my horns, not get knocked off from my head.
I enjoyed the light breeze until I landed on top of the balcony of the castle. Phil jumped off, and I shifted form quickly shuffling towards my room filled with gold.
I wasn't looking forward to the days to come.
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