214.Chapter 214 – Eight Peaks Mountain
Chapter 214 – Eight Peaks Mountain
“It’s not a matter of needing to chase, but a matter of daring to chase, do you dare? I definitely won’t stop.”
Court Mage Menekfury didn’t retain any semblance of face because of the other party’s identity as a God’s Favorite, and asked rhetorically with a face full of playfulness.
If he really wanted to take the initiative to chase after him he had already chased him in, just like his own group of stupid students who chased into the Water Elemental Plane together more than thirty years ago only to be almost boiled en masse.
Asking this question was just to save face for the five Legends who had come out together and failed to leave a young red dragon behind.
“You,” the Elven Forest God’s Divine Favorite, Bradymire, who asked these words, could be imagined by the splendor of his face.
Moon elves were like that, no matter what happened, they would first throw out the responsibility before saying anything else.
At most, he had come to the Old Continent to retrieve the remains of his homeland, and in the meantime he was searching for some of the lost remains of the Labyrinth and its technology, so he was not obligated to spoil these guys who were usually too arrogant and domineering because of their status as a God’s Favorite.
But is a gang of good mood of the gods fed a mouth of beggar version of the legend, really on the real talent, this group of young but lucky enough little guy, in addition to the God of the wandering Fimalo god Leopold and the people of the gods of the chosen people of the Aelia outside, in his opinion, pull the long time line, the future of the future may not be certain to have some of their own students to go far.
After all, although can be valued by the god, mostly not lack of talent, but sometimes the step is too fast, is not yet their own feet on the ground to step out, may not be a good thing, for example, this is comparable to the arrogance of the dragon.
In the end, it was the Moon Elf Divine Chosen Elijah who stopped this useless dispute in time:
“Well, there is no need to continue arguing about this issue, the coordinates of the opposite side of the portal are in the vicinity of the Dark Mountain Range, most likely looking for his group of dependents to go, the group of dragons that have not yet reached adulthood is not enough to be afraid of, but this kind of time to take the risk of gathering together in the Dark Mountain Range Eight Fronts Mountain Fortress to continue to stimulate the nerves of that group of dwarves, I’m afraid that it will not be far from the second Scandinavian all-out war to break out, and we are not yet ready for such war preparations.”
Or rather, the elf gods, also not ready with the dwarf gods outbreak of god system war preparation.
The Forest God Godfamily wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Elijah with a look:
“Bladimir, I know that you do not fear war, and I have never doubted your loyalty and bravery to the Moon Elves, but you must be aware of the current situation, and that is that our Moon Elves are in a precarious position.
“The Spider God Queen has been promoted to High Divine Power through that previous Divine Battle, the plot of the Spectral Region Drow against us is surging in a dark tide, and the swarms of dragons have assembled on the Toriel Prime Material Plane under the will of the Pentacolor Dragon Queen, vowing to reclaim the homelands that they once claimed as theirs.
“Once the island of eternal gathering falls, we moon elves will be reduced to a homeless people again, so we have to lay a new home for our tribe before the worst comes, the new continent of Granier has already been reduced to the Pan-Felen divine system of the gods of the internal division of the cake, the western even more distant legacy of the god’s country is full of orcs, the only thing that we can fight for is our former homeland, Scannis.”
Menecfrey, who was a true ‘Elf of Scannis’, smiled when he heard ‘our former homeland’, but didn’t bother to argue about it.
But Bladimir, who was hearing this terrible prophecy for the first time, was shocked:
“The fall of Neverwinter Island? How is this possible! Don’t we still have the Dragon Frenzy Labyrinth Lock? How dare those dragons?”
Eriya looked at her colleagues around her who seemed to be a bit unclear about the current situation, and in order to make them ‘calm’ in the future, she thought about revealing some of the information that she had in her possession:
“The most crucial trigger component of the Dragon Frenzy Mystic Clue, the Killing King Planet, was struck by the five-colored dragons half a year ago.”
“That’s the ‘Heavenly Domain’!” This time it wasn’t just Bradymere.
Even Menek Fury, who hadn’t said anything, who was a court mage veteran legend, found it a bit unbelievable at first hearing about it.
He and his students had done more than one exploration of the ‘Heavenly Realm’, but there was nothing in that vast and boundless space, and the most important thing was the distance, so unless they could get their hands on the Netherrealm’s magical ships, it was a complete fantasy to set foot in that realm or even touch the King Killer Planet.
It is rumored that a Nethereal floating city in the great desert of Torrell Anarok has returned, and I wonder if it has anything to do with that?
Instead of explaining more, Aelia pacified the elves by saying:
“We should be grateful that the one who came back from this teleportation portal is David Eutos, the red dragon, and not that Lust Demon descendant of Christos, since we have already found out where the location of this teleportation array is, dismantling it would be good, from today onwards, there is no need to station any more troops here, and we don’t have to worry about the retaliation of Christos, the legendary red dragon, and with that group of Drell Elves in the darkness region, we will not have to worry about the retaliation of the legendary red dragon of Christos, and with that group of Drell Elves in the darkness region. Territory’s gang of Drell Elves fighting on two fronts, at least, until the completion of our Moon Elves’ great migration from the entire Toriel Plane.”
“But that young red dragon,” the Forest God Divine Favorite seemed to remain wary of Davyurtos’ earlier performance.
A red dragon that had not yet stepped into the realm of Legends was actually able to inflict such heavy losses on their High Elves, and even retreated from under the noses of several of their Legends, which was simply a disgrace if it were to be rumored.
“I know what you are worried about, without a doubt, this is the second Red Scourge that has not yet grown up, when it reaches adulthood and enters the realm of Legends, it will be a scorching red blade that hangs above our heads to our gathering point of Skannis and the Moon Elf people.
“But he’s still not an adult at this moment, after all, is he? Compared to the truly mobile plague of Christos, his threat is still relatively manageable at the moment, and with twelve more years to go, as long as we have us to keep an eye on him for twelve years in Skannis, he will no longer be a threat once the seed of the Golden World Tree has re-sprouted.” Moonbow Chosen Elijah said with such certainty.
“No longer a threat?” Listening to these words, Court Mage Menekfury looked away from the Eight Peaks Mountain in the east that seemed to be plunging into the sky, always feeling that these words seemed familiar.
That’s right, fifty years ago, during the Dragon Dung War, when Pavla came out of nowhere and torched the fleets of the High Elves and the Drow that were fighting along the seashore, the Elven King Aelyndor said the same thing.
How sad.
It was as if a destiny had come full circle.
“Why don’t we jump ship and join Duke Mirriam of the Wheel of Silver’s command.” The despondent Menek Fury couldn’t help but mutter, and the Forest God Godfamily, who hadn’t gone far before, almost didn’t spit out a mouthful of blood, so much so that they wanted to say to His Highness Elijah:
Look at this High Elf, he’s openly and deliberately mutinying!
But apparently, the High Elves with excellent hearing cocked their pointed ears and brushed them off as if they hadn’t heard.
After all, this old elf, who was able to serve three generations of elf kings without falling, was known to be unreliable for more than a day or two.
It wouldn’t be unusual if he popped over to the dragon’s side one day.
But for the Moon Elf who was now besieged on all sides, in order to regain the continent of Scannus, as long as it was not a threat that was close at hand, it could be tolerated and utilized.
Dark Mountain Range, at the foot of Eight Peaks Mountain.
Almost as soon as David stepped out of the portal, a blood mist burst out of the gaping hole in his neck, and then sticky plasma with a strange green color gushed out.
“Brother David!” Tania, who was originally treating the injuries of Alphonse, the unlucky person who was shot close to his heart and lung cavities, left this serious injury number behind on the spot, and was in a hurry to put [Cure Serious Injuries] on her own red dragon elder brother.
But was David raised his tail to stop down, while signaling the group of dragons to back off, eyes staring at the still rippling portal, until this [Festantilus’s portal] gradually dissolved, and only then completely relaxed.
This group of high elves was so cautious that he didn’t expect it, when a legend didn’t dare to go to the Water Elemental Plane with him, but as a result, they actually didn’t follow him now. He had originally prepared as long as this group of Legends dared to follow and drill the portal, he was prepared to directly obliterate and detonate his intention.
Also let the elves know that not any portal can be drilled casually.
Under the dual effect of David’s 28 physique and the [Stone of Regeneration], the neck wound that David hadn’t even had time to heal had begun to stop bleeding automatically, sprouting buds of flesh that began to close up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This exaggerated healing power at this time in turn made David all feel a little wrong, with claws digging through the newly formed blood scab, let that with a hint of bizarre green blood once again spurted out:
“Mard, two legends to bully small together dislike me also even if, blade actually also extract poison?”
[Rage]
This once again refreshed his knowledge of High Elves.
They called themselves High, but the things they did were really worse than one another.
“I’ll make you an antidote.”
Tania, who had studied alchemy and pharmacy for a few years with her dragon father Atilicia, hurriedly took out the dragon workbench from the [Portable Cave], but was once again stopped by David, and then said under the pitiful gaze of the black dragon sister Viora:
“Don’t worry about me, this bit of toxin will be extinguished with a lava bath, you stabilize Alphonse’s injuries first.”
“Huh? But your chest” Seeing that her own red dragon brother was still full of energy, Tania let go of her heart, but her eyes were still staring straight at the arrow in David’s chest, which was not much smaller than a siege crossbow arrow.
“.” It was only then that Davey saw in hindsight that he had been hit by an arrow in his chest at some point, and at the same time, he also remembered the muffled sound in his chest before that High Elf Ranger’s slash came.
This arrow shooting angle is very tricky, if not by the silver scale chest armor heart nested nirvana clock and the book of dragons just stuck, otherwise with the power of this legendary arrow, I’m afraid that can make him instantly become the second Smaug.
The moment also can not help but secretly thankful that he chose a durable equipment, and honestly had to take the silver scale chest armor that dragon father Attilicia specially made for them.
At his current stage, as long as he could still stand, it was a sustained high output, and what was needed instead was some battlefield tolerance, especially when the opponents were Moon Elves who could go to extremes at any time and had always suppressed the infamous Drell Elves in the Dark Regions over a period of ten thousand years.
Just as the tip of David’s tail was wrapped around the arrow made of some unknown material with beautifully carved magical runes on it, and he was about to pull it off the Nirvana Clock Wheel, the sound of a low trumpet came from the dark mountain range behind him.
The group of dragons, including David, looked back in unison, and was shocked to see that in the rolling dark mountains, there are actually several hidden fortresses towering majestically between the mountains.
They are composed of hard stone and shining iron, each face is embedded with arrows and stone throwers, tall walls are around the fortress, each piece of stone seems to tell the past battles and glory, the wall of the wounds and cracks, are like a long time ago in the history of the engraved marks.
At the same time, David’s shrinking pupils saw the creatures hidden behind the walls of the fortress on full alert.
Dwarves.
Perhaps the patrolling dwarves had discovered the arrival of their group of ‘visitors’ and blew the horn of the fortress defense.
So rows of dwarves in worn-out armor poured out of the stone gate of the fortress like marching ants, and positioned themselves on top of the ‘Great Wall’ that stretched over the ridge outside the castle.
David smacked his lips in instant realization that he’d gone a little too deep with the portal.
Opened directly to the Scandinavian dwarves in front of the Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress.
Maybe it is the ancient battlefield where the Battle of the Five Armies broke out a thousand years ago.
Dwarves and High Elves are the same eldritch species.
The roar of the evil dragon accompanied by its spitting breath is still ringing in our ears, so how could it not draw the dwarves’ guard.
“Five-colored evil dragons, leave our Eight Peaks Mountain fortress and territory quickly, otherwise, we can consider this an unanticipated declaration of war.”
The gang of short runts were not much flinching in their eyes even though they might not be fully equipped when caught off guard, and some of their faces even had the redness of a hangover on them.
With that said, the dwarves in the back row maneuvered the crossbows and catapults on the walls ready to fire.
The front row of dwarves have raised their hands hammer and axe, will be hard to knock them on the shield, issued a resounding sound, a time of sound waves, like a tidal wave swept through the small half of the fortress, the momentum is not small.
This situation immediately forced the already seriously injured Violla into a state of stress, like a big cat threatened by the provocation of the forelimbs crouched on the ground, the tail couldn’t stop sweeping back and forth and slapping the ground, spreading their wings to let out a low growl.
But what they didn’t expect was that in the face of this kind of tensions, there is always the possibility of gunfire, the same injured David actually spread his wings to rise up in the air, standing in the air.
Red wings slowly flapping, has not yet dissipated [blood scale berserk] plus the body’s injuries so that its body blood gas is more dense, as thin as a hair of dragon blood such as their own life force like swimming all over the body scales, as a blood light shining war clothes, half crazy half solemn said:
“Don’t you see that we have just fought with those long ears and need to find a place to rest and recuperate?
“There is a saying that the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Is that how you Scannish Dwarves treat your friends from afar? Hm?
“Have your Lord of the Iron Plate come and see me.”
The leader of the dwarves originally also due to David so tough and rude attitude some unpleasant, only to see David chest that still did not pull down the elf arrow feather and even its magic inscription belonging to the moon elf god, this is the pupil of a shrinking, and then in all the dwarves unbelievable attention in the clap chest bowed his head a salute said:
“Your Highness, the son of the Red Calamity, the Dragon of Burning Steel, Daviyutos, please wait for a moment!
“I will return to our Lord Ironseeker.”
For a while, the group of dragons were also confused by the arrogant attitude of these dwarves.
Previously, they had looked as if they couldn’t wait to drive them away from the door.
Why did they recognize their own highness now?
(End of chapter)