《I, the last black dragon, 6 year old. (TOME 1 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)》Finally at home
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Fighting raged and Jsoh rode the big sand drakes.
The Zergs troops were falling one after the other.
The Kobolds were aided until an army of Dragoraptors stopped the Kobold's advance.
This was the last line of defense of the Zergs.
They looked like Tania...
I had to intervene.
They resisted mystical weapons and fired magic missiles and blew fire.
There were a hundred of them.
I tried "Argentrix, it's me, Ivan... I've come to save you..."
The telepathic bond was strong
Argentrix : "Ivan? it's not possible... You're dead!!!! Let me... Go away... monster... Tania, Help! He's here, he's coming to get me..."
I was in shock. But my determination was the strongest.
Argentrix was with the baron and she was taking space drugs. Then she tried to do like the members of the space guild.
Her eyes turned white and lightning bolts came out. A Zergians squadron was teleported by Argentrix to Sahelia.
Argentrix could replace the guild.
It had to stop as soon as possible.
Josh and the Kobolds were defeated and victory was getting further and further away.
I took my maximum height and terrorized the dragoraptors:
Casting : spells monster charm
The drago raptors were captured one after the other.
The dragons took care of them but they were subject to Tania, their Alpha.
Josh, with the help of the great drakes made a breach and the baron was sucked into the great drake mouth but just as he was about to find his end, Argentrix teleported him to Ethernia with his remaining squadrons. The problem.. the whole Zerg armada was teleported. A catastrophe! A complete empire teleported. Millions of insectoid soldiers with equipment and support ship. A complete invasion army made not only to take a world but an entire galaxy!!!
Argentrix tried to teleport herself but it didn't work.
I ran into the shadows and reappeared in front of Argentrix who screamed in terror.
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She wanted to scratch me, to hit me but I hugged her...
"SHH... It's over... your ordeal is over... Argentrix"
Tania had run away without asking for the rest.
I shouted mentally: "TANIA!! COME BACK HERE! I DEMAND EXPLANATIONS IF YOU WANT TO GO BACK, THIS IS YOUR ONLY CHANCE".
Tania : "Ivan, I loved you madly, I wanted to become your concubine with Argentrix but I hurt you, I never should have, I took drugs, mana cristals to keep my spirits up but Argentrix imitated me. I'm sorry..."
Me: "So, Tania, do you want to go home or stay here?"
Tania: Crying.
Argentrix was struggling furiously and we had to chain her up.
I took my wife back to the base in chains and she had to face the scornful glance of the other dragons and that of her father Fomalhaut.
Hirrax sat next to Argentrix. She had a frightened reaction when she came in contact with a red dragon.
Fomalhaut: "Argentrix, I present your older sister, Hirrax! Her mother is Auberonne"
Argentrix flipped a cable, still under the influence of drugs, and she swore, pesta,
"No, it's not possible! You're lying! You are TIAMAT! You are not Ivan... Ivan is dead!"
I returned to my human form and she shouted "You're not Ivan" "You're not Ivan..."
And she repeated, repeated again and again.
Seeing her in that state, it was like a stab.
We couldn't leave her like that.
I understood Fomalhaut's despair.
It was time for us to go back
I took the Hood out of my inventory and made it go back to its normal size.
After saying goodbye, we boarded the ship.
I traced the runes and my 5 heads bit the elements and I visualized the earth, our home.
The next moment we were in Anchorage, near the portal cave.
We all rushed outside. We were home!
Argentrix was terrified of having to face her family.
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I took back my black dragon appearance and we went home.
Auberonne jumped at the neck of Fomalhaut and Fomalhaut was accompanied by a red dragoness.
Hirrax: "Mama????"
Auberonne looked at Hirrax and recognized her features. She looked like Argentrix and her father.
The dragon grabbed Hirrax against her and sang her lullaby, while crying with joy.
"My little Hirrax...You are here... I never stopped looking for you..."
Fomalhaut brought Argentrix, anti mana chains on her paws so she wouldn't run away.
Auberonne hugged her found daughter and saw that she was in chains.
"Fomalhaut? what are these chains?"
Then, it clicked to Auberonne: "Argentrix??? You have lost your golden glow, your silver glow, you are gray!!!!!"
Argentrix : "Don't touch me! Leave me alone! Go away!"
Fomalhaut : "Madame Argentrix is a drug addict and a criminal! She has killed civilians, innocent people and even devoured humans."
Auberonne had a high heart and hugged Hirrax to console herself...
Sinistrar and Darkia arrived as well as Goldur.
All were happy to meet again. Then Sinistrar welcomed Hirrax with open arms.
Argentrix was isolated in an annex of the barn, always chained.
She weighed in the void, cursed the sky and had a grin that she didn't think she was herself, that it was not possible what she had done.
Sinistrar asked Fomalhaut: "We are happy to see you again but you did not use a portal... How did you get here?"
I entered the room in a black dragon.
All the dragons: "Ivan??", an ounce of terror in their eyes...
"Yes, I'm the one who brought everyone back."
Fomalhaut: "Sinistrar, Goldur, Auberonne, Emerald, I ask you to be lenient... He really is Ivan, but he's no longer a Wyvern."
Sinistrar : "But how did you come back from the dead? the demonlord or dragonlord have their souls destroyed..."
Me: "Mama judged me and gave me a second chance..."
Sinistrar "Mom?"
Fomalhaut cut: "He has the body of Tiamat... His mother gave him half of her body."
Sinistrar: "If this is a joke, it's a success!"
I lowered my head and returned to my hydra form.
A long moment passed, a moment of terror....
Emerald whimpered, she lay down on her stomach: "Spare us!"
I resumed my black dragon form.
"Stop the comedy! It's me and you know it"
Sinistrar immediately thought of the infernal legions that accompanied Tiamat.
"Your legions? "
I gave them back to mom... Some of them decided to follow me here, Hirrax and 10 helldrakes...
Sinistrar : "Helldrakes????"
"Rest assured, their core demon has been replaced by a core monster, they don't need souls to survive. Just scrap metal and some fuel."
After a long time, Hirrax was introduced to his grandparents and great-grandparents.
We organized a reunion party but I was very unhappy that my wife didn't recognize me anymore.
When Auronne served the roast beef to her daughter, she wrapped it all up in her mouth.
"Laugh, laugh, but when ZERGALOR comes here with his squadrons, you'll laugh less."
No one understands her nonsense but not me. What had she done?
Argentrix: "When ZERGALOR ZERG! walks the earth, you will laugh less... Bastard, you left Tania on SAHELIA, I will never forgive you, you bastard! And if you must know, she fucks 100 times better than you!"
That was too much. I wanted to slap her but Auronne did it for me.
Argentrix: "I have the powers of the space guild members!!! I've teleported all the ZERGS squadrons to Ethernia, I've even teleported big SAND DRAKES into the desert to get the mana cristals."
Sinistrar could not imagine the state Ethernia was in.
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