《I, the last black dragon, 6 year old. (TOME 1 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)》Battle
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I had a shield and speed spell on me and I arrived in the kingdom of Magestia.
Immediately, I was struck by the beauty and the permanent spring.
Giant mushroom forests, pink and yellow tree forests, rainbows, all that's missing are candy trees here!
I was heading for the capital. In fact, there was only the capital and small villages of different tribes and races.
If the capital collapsed, everything collapsed
Magestia was on the battlefield with the remaining troops but the Minotaurs, practically insensitive to magic, smashed through the ranks of gnomes, half humans, and centaurs who formed the last line of force.
I felt a huge source of mana in the crystal of the ivory tower. It sent rays of evil eradication rays and the monsters fell one after the other but the inhabitants of Magestia fell even faster.
Soon, there would be no one left to save and the crystal would fire into the void or empty simply because no one would contribute to feed it or believe in it or pray to the queen who used to sleep at the top of the tower.
I had to put an end to all this!
I went around the column of light and a lightning bolt came between her and me!
I was swallowing the mana!.. The tower was shooting at me but since I wasn't in a bad alignment, it was strengthening me instead of destroying me.
Then it started to blink and the light went out.
A clamour from Bhaal's army shouted my name as a hero!
TE-NE BRION!
HOURRAH!
TE-NE BRION!
HOURRAH!
I went around one last time and saw that no one was in the tower and I fired lightning at the entrance which exploded and cut off any retreat to the fortress.
Magestia's army was lost!
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ROOOOAAAAAAARRRR!
and my roar split the sky, coupled with the hard general ZAAAR, the Monstrous Lion Demon who was well 10 meters at the withers! He was all black with a terrible male. And his eyes were emitting red light
He saw everything and penetrated deep into the soul
In front of him, I had to be Ténébrion and think nothing.
Then I magically changed my ice breath into a breath of fire and plunged into the remaining army and engulfed them with fire and flames in which they wriggled and twisted
And I passed again and my breath from my true fire between the two armies.
And I landed, with my back to the devil's army and started roaring, victorious and casting a spell of mass fear in front of me. The burning army fled through the flames that engulfed them
Magestia and her daughter were devastated and at the end of their strength, they cried and wanted to die with dignity facing each other.
I landed in front of both of them. The Unicorns were both on their knees, waiting for the coup de grâce. Arrows were planted in several places, showing golden blood mixed with red blood.
GRRRRRRRAAaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAh
"Magestia, I can finally get back at you for what you did to me! "
You must feel your little girl Axula's blood! And I opened a bag with a foal's head, a hole in the horn, visibly torn off and stained with red and golden blood.
The 2 unicorns howled with grief and launched their last most powerful attack against me: ANTI DEMONIC MAGIC
I started to shine and and... nothing at all!
HAHAHAHAHAHA
"I'VE BEEN PREPARING FOR THIS MOMENT FOR YEARS!"
It's time to pay up!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
ZAAAAR came to stand next to me and saw the golden blood in the bag. "Mhhhhhh, Unicorn blood.
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Glad to see you again, Ténébrion! ROOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!"
Me:" I want them!"
CATCH!
I caught the 2 bloody unicorns and flew away with them as I flew around their city and overflown the army of triumphant chaos and I would tear apart the unicorn's blood bag and say:
"Queen Magestia, make yourself invisible when I tear the bag. Axula is alive and I'm here to save you!"
I scattered the bag and threw a magic missile at it and it exploded into millions of pieces filled with red and golden blood and the army was sprayed with blood!
ROOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Magestia's army, or what was left of it, fled, my breath of fire was snow that had the appearance of fire, the pain of fire but did not burn.
They were able to escape by contorting themselves. To better fool your enemies, you have to fool your friends.
I went to my land and then when no one was in sight, I rushed into the black forest in Kanda-ar, to find Axula.
It was a race against time. I cast speed spell and the 2 unicorns were hanging like broken puppets. I didn't understand it, but they had to suffer. They had resigned themselves to dying, devoured by me. With nothing left to defend.
I wasn't saying anything, and they weren't listening.
They had seen their subjects perish under my flames and the tower extinguished because of me.
The victory was total for the Bhaal forces, but was it a victory?
The elite forces were still alive, scattered but alive and part of the army scattered but alive and the queen, alive, between my legs.
We crossed the passes and mountains and, finally, we arrived at my lair.
I landed gently and placed the 2 unicorns unconscious and exhausted on the grass.
Axula immediately went ahead and cared for her mother and grandmother Magestia.
"MOTHER! MOTHER!, I'm here!"
Grandmother!
Azuria, Axulia's mother opened her eyes and saw her daughter alive!
"Axulia? Are you alive?"?"
And she turned her head to see the children brush me with water and herbs to remove all the blood that was constelating my body.
"Are you with Ténébrion?"
"Mom, it's NOT Ténébrion, it's IVAN! Our friend and savior!" He had to lie to you to fool Zaaar! And the whole army.
"But the flames"?
I lowered my head and said: "Majesty, I am Ivan, sorry for the monstrous treatment but I had to be convincing when faced with rabid animals, your men did not burn, they were covered in snow by false fire but the pain remained, they had to flee.
I broke the porch but the tower gave me strength!"
Magestia: "But you should have been pulverized!"
Me: "I'm not bad, I've never killed anyone! But I'm only 7 years old and it's hard! I just want a quiet spot with my friends and one day I'll be cuddled by a beautiful strap or unicorn..."
Magestia knelt down and thanked me for my kindness.
"What about Ténébrion?"
I: "It's his body but he fled to another world 1300 years in the future. He took my body and I took his. A forced exchange. I was 6 years old! I have no one, no family, nothing!"
And I started crying and sucking my thumb........
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