The Last Dragon Rider

Gorian magic Knight attack

"Bastian, I don't know either. I've only heard of it but I've never been there, son. So, we'll both find out later." Zarock looked up at the restless Tara, and he tightened his wrinkled hand grip on his staff praying that Zeus might save them.

"Calvala .. village magic. I didn't think I should go there either. I thought I'd never see Tara Dale again after queen Zumaris died" Zarock said.

Zarock stared at the sun that had started to enter the contest, he felt everything getting gripping, Tara raised her hand and a beam of light emerged from her ball-shaped hand that shone through illuminated the streets they passed.

The swift footsteps of the horse and the pedati wheel moved a little quickly no one spoke all filled with anxiety and fear. The children huddled in the arms of their mother and father. Altaf is still walking on Alaric's side.

"Zerrin, closer! Don't fly anymore" said Alaric, he was a little worried about Zerrin's safety.

"Zerrin, do you feel anything terrible?" alaric asked, he felt the fine hair on his back bristling, he felt something terrible and frightening coming closer.

"Be prepared! The enemy is approaching!" tara shouted, she instantly extinguished the flame of light that instantly disappeared and changed with a shield that protected everyone.

Alaric did the same thing for protection between himself and Zerrin, he could not yet share his shield of protection with the likes of Tara.

"Tara is really great!" Alaric.

"Yes, you're right Alaric. Besides being beautiful, she's also great, isn't she?" reply Zerrin.

"Yes, you're right!" Alaric.

Duars! Duars! 

A fireball attack shot towards them, the horse's neighing grew more terrifying and frightened.

"Be careful! The Gorian black magic shadow knight attacked!" shout Tara.

The fireball did not make it through the protective shield Tara had made. Clattering the footsteps of the horses starting to approach them, everyone saw the horseman a skull wearing a hovering robe moving swiftly towards everyone.

"Alaric, lookout!" tara shouted from behind the line.

Tara tries to get her horse close to Alaric, but the narrow, pedestrian-blocked streets make it difficult for Tara to do so.

"Alaric! Get on my back!" shout Zerrin.

Alaric leaped onto Zerrin's rapidly darting back, dodging the sword slash from a hand that only remained bone.

"Are they ghosts?" tanya Alaric did not understand seeing that view.

"Let's see, you just don't know let alone I'm Alaric!" zerrin replied, he was trying to protect himself and Alaric darted to and fro dodging the attacks of the magic shadow knight. 

However, the human skull darted away leaving his horse hovering with a long black robe attacking towards Alaric with a sword in hand.

Trang! Trang!

Alaric pulled the sword and fended off the skull man's attack, the sword of the skull man managed to penetrate the weak shield Alaric had made him have to stagger down due to the enemy's kick.

While the Zerrin was still in space, several human skull shadows instantly shot towards the Zerrin, who began to dodge attack after attack in space. The Gorian magic knights attempt to capture and injure Zerrin.

"Zerrin!" alaric shouted, he felt that Zerin was overwhelmed in space.

Alaric moves quickly while Tara and Altaf attempt to protect all the citizens of Cornhill inside the shield.

Alaric saw the attack from the black magic shadow knight who was in the form of a human skull had slightly started to penetrate Tara's defense shield, who was slightly overwhelmed by the attacks of 6 Gorian shadow knights who were terrible and had extraordinary magic.

"Alaric, run!" shouted Tara who began to be cornered, "pick Zerin, continue westward!" shouted Tara, he continued to fend off all attacks made by the Gorian magic shadow knight.

Altaf was desperate and all the citizens of Cornhill were already weakly drooping, due to the shields being torn because Tara was already the moons of the Gorian magic knights.

The Gorian knights grabbed the throats of all the citizens and sucked something from the mouths of the residents including Altaf who screamed in fear of something. 

"Alaric, run fast! Zerrin up! Get Alaric out of here!" shout Tara.

Tara was already captured by the six magic knights, Tara floating in the air attacked along with the six Gorian knights making Tara vomit blood.

"Alaric, come!" zerrin's shout darted around Alaric with his tail still gasping to see everyone suffering so much.

"Take me off, Zerrin! I'm tired of running away!" yelling Alaric, he shared his memories of Haiden's death and the entire West on Zerrin who had to save the egg-shaped Zerrin and the pomegranate-eyed sword.

"I beg you, Zerrin. If we die, I want to die with them. Look, Tara's been helping us. 

"Altaf is willing to become a thief for the sake of his citizens and all the citizens who survive the death of the cruelty of Calder Hall. Please ...," sobs Alaric.

For the second time he cried, he did not want to lose good people like his father and the people of West. Zerrin gasped, he got angry, he threw Alaric's body at his back.

"Come on, we'll fight them Alaric!" yell Zerrin wrath.

"Thank you, Zerrin!" alaric answered, he drew his sword.

"Alaric .. kab-kabur!" weakly shouted Tara, a black magic attack hitting her stomach.

"Aakh," cried weakly Tara, her silver long hair covering her entire face in space.

"Stop!" alaric shouted in wrath, "An cumhachd as motha (the power of Tara!)!" shouted Alaric.

A beam of light rolled from his body and shot up to the pomegranate-eyed sword in Alaric's grasp until its luminaries illuminated the entire forest.

"Yeah!" alaric shouted, he was floating in the air with a cry of pain.

That power changed the shape of his flattened body into a muscular one and Alaric's black hair turned long into silver white.

"Yeah!" yelling Alaric, "I have to save everyone!" his inner. 

Alaric shot out his sword and a red beam shot out from the sword and killed the six Gorian magic knights who were torturing Tara into pieces of dust.

Alaric killed all the magic knights belonging to Calder Hall, "Alaric ...," said Tara who fell to the ground, as did everyone.

"Yeah!" alaric's cry echoed, he was unable to master all the power he asked for.

"Lagaich agus dusisg (Weaken and be aware)!" tara shouted, she raised her hand and a silver ray of light enveloped Alaric's body.

"Zerrin! Catch Alaric's body!" shout Tara.

Zerrin darted catching Alaric's fainted body, Zerrin catching the pomegranate-eyed sword with his claws.

"Mr Zarock! Altaf's! Come on, let's get a little bit more!" lirih Tara, he was trying to wake up from the fall of the injured prone on the inside of his body.

Altaf and Zarock take over the steering wheel of the pedal horse. Zerrin snatched Tara's body with her claws. The Zerrin flew low along the lines of Altaf and Zarock who quickly drove the horse's bridle.

Tara raised her hand at the rest of her strength, sending a message to Thornhill, Calvala's superintendent.

"Elder Thornhill, is a mise Tara Dale and Sgaile. Fosgail geatichean Calvala ann an ainm na Banrigh Zumaris agus Zarina (Guild of Thornhill, I am Tara Dale of the Shadow of the Elves. Open the gate of Calvala in the name of Queen Zumaris and Zarina)!" he said before he fell unconscious.

"Miss Tara!" yell Altaf and Zarock.

The two quickly rushed the horse into an open gate, with a light and a neat street with flowers along the way.

Bruk!

Zarock and Altaf instantly fell unconscious along with all the other human clans. A swarm of silver-haired elves instantly raised everyone with magic carrying into the blue-colored castle.