Chapter 133: Burying You to Death
Chapter 133: Burying You to Death
Chapter 133: Burying You to Death
“You dare!”
Seeing the red spear flying toward his forehead, the Red Dragon widened his eyes a bit and roared angrily at Zheng Yichen. Compete in loudness? Zheng Yichen curled his lip. Watching the Red Dragon dodge the attack of the red spear, he took out a horn from his pocket, aimed it at the dragon, and roared right back. A visible wave of sound rushed toward the Red Dragon, pressing against him…
Although it didn’t cause any real harm to the Red Dragon, judging by his dazed expression, he was probably shaken up quite a bit. Before he could say anything else, the red spear he had dodged circled around and stabbed into his body. Even though it didn’t do much damage, with ample mana support, this Magic Arm was forcibly pushed into his body, relentlessly drilling inward.
“…Crack!” Shattering the red spear, the Red Dragon glared furiously at Zheng Yichen. If he hadn’t stopped this spear, it might have actually drilled right into his head. Before he could continue his threats, he stared in astonishment as Zheng Yichen held several red spears, each over three meters long, between the claws of both hands.
The Magic Weapon Summoning Book floated beside him, just like a little Satellite.
“…You wait… Damn it!”
Watching six new Streams of Light reappear in the air, the Red Dragon started feeling uneasy. The red spears didn’t have high killing power , but their homing characteristic was particularly annoying. They didn’t even stop after hitting him; they just kept drilling into his body like power drills. The Dragon Clan’s Scales were tough, but because these Magic Arms were enhanced by the mana provided by numerous users, even the Intermediate Magic Weapon now had the same killing power as the High-Level Magic Soldier that Zheng Yichen had initially created…
Both in terms of their bestowed effects and their direct killing power, they were enough to threaten this adult Red Dragon. Speaking of which, the Magic Arm “Spear of Piercing Death Thorn” was quite popular in the Magic Weapon Summoning Book, probably because of the guaranteed-hit Curse attached to it, making many people enjoy using it.
After all, it was just too convenient!
Once thrown, as long as the Magic Arm wasn’t destroyed and there was enough mana, it would keep targeting the enemy relentlessly. The only thing Zheng Yichen felt a bit regretful about was that it couldn’t truly reverse cause and effect like the original, guaranteeing a hit no matter what.
Ding, ding, ding… Several crisp sounds rang out as six red spears were knocked away. However, they didn’t stay away for long. The spinning spears turned right back, their speed undiminished. What made the Red Dragon even more furious was that Zheng Yichen now held six more spears in his hands… In less than twenty seconds, dozens of red Streams of Light filled the air.
As the red spears stabbed into the hard parts of the Red Dragon’s body, their high attack frequency produced a series of clattering and clanging sounds. Zheng Yichen pinched his chin, thinking that if he had time in the future, maybe he could figure out how to create an “Endless Swords Lucifer”?
A good idea. He should leave a memo in the Magic Weapon Summoning Book first… Muttering to himself, under the Red Dragon’s furious gaze, Zheng Yichen took out six more Spears of Piercing Death Thorn. And then the Red Dragon really breathed fire. Forced to retreat again and again by the numerous red spears, the Red Dragon roared in anger. He felt extremely frustrated, being pushed back repeatedly by a Juvenile Dragon, and now his body was covered in tiny holes from these red spears!
The Dragon Clan’s Scales were sturdy, but when faced with weapons possessing the power of High-Level Magic Soldiers, they would still be pierced. Each spear had that kind of power. Anyone else would have been riddled with holes by now, but he could withstand them with his own body. This showed just how tough the Dragon Clan’s physique was.
As for mana consumption, Zheng Yichen indicated that he was currently using the vast reserves of mana stored in the Magic Weapon Summoning Book. In fact… when the abnormal energy he had earlier inserted came into contact with the mana stored in the book, it caused some subtle changes in the mana. As for what exactly those changes were, Zheng Yichen didn’t have time to observe them right now.
Having retreated a sufficient distance, the Red Dragon opened his mouth and spewed out a blast of scorching flame—it must be Dragon Breath. The Dragon Breath engulfed all those red spears. To this, Zheng Yiren just wanted to say his Magic Arms carried his mana characteristics; they weren’t so easy to burn.
Seeing only a portion of the red spears destroyed, the Red Dragon looked utterly exasperated. Not only were these things incredibly hard, but their homing trait was disgustingly annoying.
Zheng Yichen stopped throwing spears. He gripped an entirely fiery red weapon in his claw. A tangible red glow emerged from the weapon. Above him, intense Mana Fluctuations appeared. The Red Dragon, still dealing with the tricky red spears, was also drawn by this fluctuation.
Down in the Campsite, the Sanctuary Church’s high-ranking members felt even more shocked than the dragon. How was that Little Dragon near the Light Screen casting Magic? Wasn’t all energy supposed to be drained by the Light Screen?! Otherwise, the Red Dragon wouldn’t have been so hard-pressed and pushed back after arriving.
“That Little Dragon… has serious issues! We must detain him!” an Archbishop stared intently at Zheng Yichen and said gravely. Ignoring the Light Screen… even being able to tear the Light Screen—these characteristics, in the long run, could impact the Sanctuary Church!
If Witches learned of his traits and captured this Little Dragon, it would undoubtedly pose a threat to the Sanctuary Church. Witches possessed many Arcane Arts, including methods to preserve all the characteristics of a living creature after death and turn it into a living puppet they could control. Some even more formidable techniques could allow the controlled entity to continue growing stronger even after being turned into a living puppet.
A massive ‘Meteorite’ formed from condensed mana materialized above Zheng Yichen’s head. As he swung his blade, that Magic Meteorite began to plummet downward, heading straight for the Red Dragon!
Maybe when his strength was sufficient in the future, he could make a “Masamune”… plus an “Ultimatum Nova”… Zheng Yichen mumbled. Confirming that the Red Dragon wouldn’t be able to get close anytime soon, he continued tearing at the Light Screen. After more than two hours of work, he had already figured out how to tear off larger pieces at once. Moreover, while doing this, Zheng Yichen had been gradually moving toward the edge of the Light Screen. He was preparing to try out his backup plan.
Meanwhile, the Red Dragon looked at the Magic Meteorite falling toward him. This Meteorite had a diameter exceeding twenty meters, larger than himself in volume. Yet, the Red Dragon showed little fear. He would be afraid of a real Meteorite—trying to withstand that kind of thing head-on was suicide, especially one this large. Taking it directly to the face would ensure he was wiped out without a trace. But this was a Magic Meteorite, a product of Magic.
Using fire-element Magic against a Red Dragon… how naive!
Glaring at Zheng Yichen, who had already gone back to his own business, the Red Dragon, fueled by the anger of being ignored, charged forward without retreating, facing the Magic Meteorite head-on!