《Dragon's Misery》Confrontation
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Suddenly the hunters came out of their hiding places and the triggerfish fired their nets.
Ignar pushed Metanovae out of the way. I launched Breathtaking on Metanovae.
Success. Then Falkor broke free and charged at Ignar.
I wanted to cast a spell on Ignar, but the magic was repelled.
"You've grown up well, little one. I never thought you'd get this far. Congratulations from your daddy. "
Then he gives Falkor a tail shot that he barely missed.
I cast a spell of strength and mirror image to increase Falkor's chances. Falkor would gradually regain the upper hand through spells and healing.
Then I'd try a magic missile.
"Step aside, Falkor. "
A row of tiny holes punctured the armor, and then Falkor bit Ignar. And injected lightning.
Ignar turned, and a click on his tail showed two protruding, bearded axe blades. He shattered Falkor's wing which collapsed to the ground and blew on it...
His scales began to boil and ugly blisters and calcined skin appeared on Falkor's back. He collapsed, defeated and virtually condemned without immediate care.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA, You see, little one, we red dragons are the strongest! Take some good seed and follow my example. If you want to work for me and my lord, come and meet us at the old Druze King. Don't look for me. I will find you."

Ignar's Mythril axe on his tail..
Ignar teleported himself somewhere else using a magic ring. And we lost track of him.
The fight with Meta raged and the runic nets made her bleed as she forced their power.
The hunters were lined up because there were many archers and they had to do maximum damage.
She took a deep breath and wanted to blow her acid and corrosive breath but the breath came in and exploded in her mouth doing as much damage to her as it did to Aqua!
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She then vomited blood but she forced on her wounds and she spat, with less power on the men who had time to take cover.
Molnir, was mad with rage to see his wife's killer and his daughter's executioner in front of him when he heard: DAD!
but Metanovae was furious that the girl escaped and she leapt towards the child to tear her to pieces and then Molnir jumped on a ballista and cut from his sword the link that held the bolt and was propelled to the head of the monster, with a grappling hook in hand, the flaming sword of the other.
I had just enough time to throw "falling feathers " on Molnir so that it would not be his last action.
When he reached the monster's head, he struck with his sword and stuck the grappling hook into Meta's jaw, like a fishhook.
Meta was put on the ground and tied up with a number of runic nets. She was thus defeated and captured alive.
I landed near Molnir and her little one jumped at my neck. "Is that you, Aunt Vermi? Molnir told me about you many times. "It's true that you're beautiful and kind. May I take a walk?"
"And more if you want. I also have my little sister and Fuchur, a very young dragon. You could play together sometime. We have to stay for a while and watch the birth of the little ones. Dragons and you can probably have one as a little brother or sister. Isn't that great?
"But these are the eggs of Metanovae and the brute Ignar."
"Look, kid, just because parents are monsters doesn't mean kids are. "Look at me: Am I a monster? "
"No, you're nice."
"I am Ignar's daughter! But he tried to kill me many times."
"Oh, I understand."
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