《How I Slayed A Dragon》Chapter 29
Advertisement
(Aug 22 continued)
“DRAGGGONNNNN!!!!”
The moment I heard that I felt my blood run cold, my muscles all tensed up, my magic and dragon essence within me boiled.
I was slightly trembling.
Was I scared? Nervous? Excited? Angry? Vengeful?
Even now looking back at it, I’m not too sure what I was feeling but I think it’s a mixture of it all.
However, just then a massive explosion boom sounded off and a surge of magic washed over the city…
That was also the deciding factor: MAGIC.
Magic washed over the city, not dragon essence. Dragons contain dragon essence, and only dragon essence which was fundamentally different from magic (Dragon essence is made up of the three energies).
Therefore, I was able to conclude that whatever it was, it was NOT a dragon.
If it was dragon essence, the entire city would probably be destroyed due to the sheer strength of it, but it isn’t.
I felt relieved and at the same time a part of me also felt disappointed, I hate myself for wishing it were a dragon… but the dragon side of my blood was raging.
People were screaming and chaos ensued.
I looked upwards and saw the shadow of a massive flying creature… black tough scales… long large wings… it looked identical to a dragon.
However it was smaller, and I didn’t feel dragon essence or dragon blood coming from it.
Wyvern.
I had studied a bit on it.
Wyverns are inferior dragons, at the top of the A rank but weaker than dragons. The strongest A ranked species though not S rank, yet rarer than even dragons.
Wyverns are basically dragons but as I stated before they don’t have dragon blood thus not having dragon essence. Wyverns originated from dragons, but the original wyvern was born with a disfunction making it unable to inherit the dragon blood.
It then multiplied and created a new species now known as wyverns, which is basically a dragon without dragon blood or essence.
I ran towards it, even for me at full strength I would stand no chance against a real Wyvern much when I was already tired and drained from my battle against Briggs.
Now was the worst possible time for a wyvern to appear, everyone was tired from the William Vs Briggs fight.
The two top fighters, William and Briggs, were both exhausted and unconscious so that was a heavy hit to the city’s combat force.
All the other A rankers were tired from maintaining a magic barrier during the Briggs vs William fight and most of the A ranks were injured by Briggs while trying to subdue him.
Advertisement
This was THE WORST possible time for the wyvern to appear, this was bad. Real bad.
I looked around the chaos where people were running and screaming, I needed to find a way to replenish my magic and inner energy to help fight the wyvern.
The wyvern roared out from above me and a minor shockwave shook throughout the air, its mere pressure was enough to cause my legs to slightly tremble from the trauma of the dragon I once faced before.
I saw an alchemy potion store and I smashed down its door and rushed inside.
Since it was a potion store, there were a ton of potions and I quickly rushed over grabbing a glass potion with a blue semi-transparent with a label saying; “deluded magic restoration potion.”
I had no idea what it meant or if it was a high quality or low-quality potion since I never bought potions before as I had fast magic regeneration, but I popped it open and chugged down the potion.
The potion was sweet and I felt a small portion of my magic reserves come back, it was nowhere near enough to help me though so I grabbed more bottles and opened them all.
It was an emergency; people have already fled and I’m sure the owner of this store is already long gone so I didn’t feel guilty about stealing them.
As I was in the middle of drinking the potions, a massive clump of magic was shot in my direction.
I realized it a little too late and the entire store was blown up with me along with it, I wasn’t too severely injured due to my high defense but it really surprised me and my magic wasn’t full yet.
The wyvern was looking at me from the sky and it was shooting magic imbued roars in my direction.
Why… why was it focusing on me? In fact, how’d it even see me from inside the store?
There were a ton of people around, there was no reason for it to specifically chase and target me.
I didn’t have time to worry about it though and with around 2/3s of my magic now restored due to potions, I created a fire ball in both my hands and reinforced my body.
I wasn’t going to try to defeat the wyvern, but I was going to stall it long enough for the others to get here. I also don’t know why but it was aiming specifically for me, and I’ll use that to my advantage to keep danger away from civilians.
Advertisement
It dove down from the sky, and I could hear air itself being sliced from the wyvern.
I condensed my fire balls and exploded them downwards while using the force of the explosion to shoot me upwards and kicked off the ground straight into the sky toward the wyvern.
The wyvern was fast, even if I ran or dodged it would get me but since it was bigger then me, if I were to get close to it, the wyvern would have a hard time landing a hit on me.
Sort of like how a fly or a mosquito is hard to catch when it’s flying near you.
The wyvern opened its mouth as it dived towards me trying to eat me up, but I wasn’t going to be eaten so easily.
I created a mini bomb in my hand and tossed it inside of the wyvern’s mouth, and at the same time created a mini explosion to my side so I changed direction at the last second making the wyvern fly pass me, missing me by a small margin.
My bomb that was tossed into the wyverns mouth exploded causing the wyvern to be temporarily stunned and the wyvern crashed into the ground.
I was sweating and was using 101% of my focus and I knew if I messed up even for a moment, I was dead.
I quickly landed nearby the wyvern and ran towards it, I needed to get onto the wyvern before it regained its balance.
If I was on the wyvern’s back, it would have a hard time hitting me, the limbs and joints of a wyvern aren’t very flexible and so I would be lot safer than if I was running away.
I jumped onto the wyverns back, reinforced my nails with dragon essences and stabbed my fingers into the back scales of the wyvern to latch onto it.
The wyvern’s scales were so thick it didn’t even notice I was on it and when it raised it’s head again, it looked around for me but didn’t find me.
After a bit, it did finally realize I was on it and tried shaking its body to get me to fall off.
I clung to the scales and tightened my grip so I wouldn’t fall off. It let out a glass shattering screech, it was so deafening I was tempted and almost released my hand and put it over my ears.
The wyvern was infusing it’s roars with magic so it amplified it’s volume and damage.
The sound echoed inside of my ear and I could feel my head go a little dizzy and my body numb but I held tight.
Damn wyvern! Using a nasty screech like that!
During my rage, I used even more of my dragon essence and tightened my grip even harder on the scales.
I suddenly felt my hands transform and scales grew on my arms as my fingers morphed into dragon claws.
At that moment I instinctively knew that my hands had fully transformed into dragon claws with crimson red scales and dragon claws that shined and reflected light like steel.
Using my newly transformed dragon claws, I clenched it and used to much force smashing the scale I was grabbing onto into many tiny pieces as if I were smashing glass.
It was cool that I was stronger now and I had dragon claws… but… I had smashed the scale I was holding onto, so I fell off of the wyverns back…
The wyvern was still shaking its body trying to get me off and since now my grip was gone due to me breaking the scale, I was sent flying and crashed into a stone wall causing dust around me to rise and bits of rocks crumbled.
The wyvern saw that I was off its back now and on its two hind legs, it ran towards me but since it an airborne creature and not efficient with land, it didn’t run very fast.
But even so it was approaching me at a fast pace. I was slightly stunned from the impact and I was still slightly drunk on the feeling of my dragon claws but I knew my life and many others were at risk so I used every ounce of strength I could muster.
I placed the palm of my dragon claws on the ground and pushed off of the ground using my dragon arms and flew into the air. Since I had only obtained my dragon arms, I didn’t realize just how strong it was, so I used too much force and flew into the air unable to control my balance.
I fell back towards the ground and when I looked down, I realized I was falling into the wyverns gaping mouth…
Advertisement
- In Serial14 Chapters
Book Worm
Jared Jotter book entuthsiast extreme, found himself in a place not quite like his home, and with mysterious Forces playing with his Fate.Everything he wants is for people to stop bothering him and to read a good book, that is if he coulnd't find a more exciting hobby in this new World .
8 207 - In Serial19 Chapters
Two And A Half Deadmen
Silver-Spruce is a very strange and very haunted town. Ghosts inhabit its buildings and walk its streets. Some of them friendly and sane. Some of them not so much. Alder helps ghosts. Helps them fulfill their last requests so they can move on to whatever comes next. Sometimes the ghosts aren't so friendly and have to be moved on by force. Alder does that as well. And he's gotten rather good at it too. After a particularly rough exorcism, he finds himself following a strange ghost to a local tourist attraction. And while Alder never means to find himself caught up in chaos, monsters, magic, and mayhem always seem to have a way of finding him. You want more specifics for what you're reading? Here you go: This is Urban-fantasy but a little bit of a different spin. Often the protagonists in such stories tend to be the bigger fish in their world, or at least far from small fry. Be they legendary boogie men or badass wizards (which is in no way a bad thing, I love a lot of those stories.) But I thought it would be fun to have a protagonist who's far closer to the bottom end of the scale. He has some magic, and it's potent in its own way. But he isn't the big dog or a fighting machine. Outside of his bubble of influence, our protagonist is essentially a normal human as far as powers are concerned. And while you should be warned that this story will get dark in some places it's (hopefully) balanced out by humor and the lighter stuff. I'm not sure how to end this synopsis section so I'll just say bye. Bye!
8 109 - In Serial29 Chapters
Verbundener Geist
Yolthem. To be born here is a curse for some and a blessing for others.The Eldritch create havoc, “blessing†some with their power and driving others to utter madness. Spirits give people the ethereal power of Arcane, a force that no mortal can naturally wield that defies all laws of the universe. Blood and those that devour or revel in it reign supreme during the night and bide their time during the day. Mortals cower and pray to beings they do not understand for salvation that will not come while those of the cloth fight to protect them. None of this concerned our protagonist until their souls was bound to another against their will. Now they have two options.Help or hinder.Tags subject to change.**Once we get going past the set up expect very detailed description (of everything) and topics that may make you very uncomfortable. This may include but is not limited to: Religious fanaticism, extreme violence and gore, morally disgusting actions (torture, abuse, etc.) and more. You have been warned.**
8 91 - In Serial13 Chapters
Nemidos: Tales of a Summoner
NemidosA world where magic exists, but there are few that can perceive it and even fewer who can make use of it.Summoners, beings that hold the privilege to manipulate the so coveted magic, and Veritas, the place where only the talented gather. Reidmo, the (self proclaimed) best hunter in the world, raised his son in the depths of a forest isolated from any outer contact. Yet, one day, decides that it’s time for him to experience that very place which he so adamantly refuses to come into contact…*********************************************************************************Hello there! Nice to meet you guys, I'm trying my hand at writing this story but please be kind as I'm nothing but a novice! I will try to improve as the story goes! also, note that english is my second language so there will be some spelling mistakes here and there, so... without further to add...I hope you can enjoy my fiction!The cover image I took it from google.
8 148 - In Serial6 Chapters
Magick Untold
Meet Danos. An elf. A several hundred year old elf that has a slight obsession with learning magick of various kinds. Meet Emcess. A Jasrai. As bald as they come, has a mead addiction, and can't leave Danos alone. Meet...a stranger to Shedeth. What could she need..is she a Human? Humans are almost always in hiding..why is one here in Shedeth of all places? Emcess, Danos, and a Human newcomer somehow end up getting a bounty that quickly gets spread across Syldarim. With nothing but a barrel of Waiss, the clothes on their backs, and..a stick the trio takes on countless bounty hunters while searching for the humans cure. ~Part One completed. ~Final editing being done which will change the text but the content will remain the same. You will then be able to puchase an epub upon completion.
8 107 - In Serial6 Chapters
Ether mage
Everyone is born with mana. Some people are born with more. Some are born with less. If they practice enough, they can improve those numbers, but if you don't even have enough to practice with, there isn't much you can do. Everyone is also born with ether. It is useful, but can't power any spells by itself. It only gives them shape. You don't normally need much ether. It is nice to be able to summon swords out of thin air, but not really that useful ability in a peaceful country, where enchanted items are so cheap. For people born with bigger ether pool, there isn't much to do except double their efforts to get more mana. Or reach out for a forbidden power...
8 127

