The Last Dragon Rider

Gorian Knight

Alaric continued running with Storm leaving Jarome entering the slopes of Mount Stamp the rear of the village of West. Duars! Duars! Fire attacks continued to echo and made Storm have to agilely avoid it until a fireball strike precisely destroyed the road in front of Storm.

Ngiiikkk! 

Storm, he fell, causing Alaric to be thrown from the back of the horse, some of Alaric's boots burned, as well as the clothes in his hands. But his father's worn robes protected part of his body until he escaped the fire. 

Alaric inching wanted to protect the sword and the pack on his chest that he himself did not know what it was. He only felt the bundle on his chest hard as a stone and weighing no more than 1 kg.

"Haha! Give up you human child!" said the assailant wearing a dark armor with a drawn sword. 

"Go! Stay away from me!" alaric shouted, he tried to take his bow and wooden arrow, archery quickly but the arrow was not able to kill the attacker, the arrow just fell.

Alaric ran wanting to break free, but a fireball slid from Rock's hand to hit Alaric's back, sending Alaric crashing to the ground.

Bruk!

"Yeah!" alaric shouted, he felt the pain hit his body and he vomited blood, he looked at the shadow of his dead father.

"Dad ..," said Alaric, he regretted all this time he was just playing around, when his father told him to practice the sword. 

Alaric was still hugging the pack on his chest, "I must survive! I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch!" inner Alaric, he doesn't care if he has been hurt deep. Alaric was unaware that his father's cloak had protected him from the flames.

"Hahaha, you idiot! You think you can escape and kill the Gorian dragon-riding knight!" shouted Rock the assailant that is: one of the knight riding Gorian Dragon.

"W-what's that? Yeah, God!" lirih Alaric, he drew the sword given by his father and tried to use it.

"This sword is heavy!" inner Alaric, he never wanted to fight let alone kill others so he never wanted to practice to use weapons.

Trang! Buk up! Buk up!

The sword of the Gorian knight attacked towards Alaric making it flung to the ground staggered as the Rock sword competed with the sword Alaric instantly emitting sparks from both swords.

"Is this the son Mr Calder is looking for?" inner Rock, he instantly sent a telepathic voice through his mind using magic.

Alaric was already standing with his sword in both hands, "I must live! I will avenge the death of my father and the villagers!" inner Alaric determined, he did not care if he never fought.

"Give up! Give me sword!" commanding Rock, he saw the bundle on Alaric's chest using his inner eye.

"Give me the dragon's egg!" shouted Rock.

"W-what?! Dragon's egg?" to Alaric's surprise, he did not expect that the package on his chest was a dragon egg.

"How could you have a dragon egg? Who's the real father? You never fought, let alone fought? He's just a blacksmith!" inner Alaric fucked.

Rock drew closer towards Alaric with a sword drawn towards him, "Come, give it!" said Rock.

"Never!" challenge Alaric, he darted to attack Rock who immediately repelled Alaric's sword and wanted to pull the package on Alaric's chest but his hand was on fire.

"Fuck! What magic power is protecting that dragon egg? Who's the dragon?" inner Rock, he darted and wanted to kill Alaric.

Trang! Trang! 

Rock's attack overwhelmed Alaric, and the wounds on his body the more blood had started seeping here and there. However, Alaric did not release his sword and egg.

"If I die, I want to die with honor as my oath to father!" inner Alaric, he continued to fight and became the moons of Rock. 

From a distance the dragon rider in the sky had already started to approach wanting to kill Alaric, "Give up, all the Gorian knights are already heading towards you!" yell Gorian.

"Never!" alaric said he was accelerating his attack, he saw Storm had started to stand even though his legs had been limped due to broken.

Trang! Trang! Buk up!

Trang!

A silver thin sword instantly blocked Rock's sword and an explosion resounded until Rock shot backwards.

"Who are you?!" rock shouted, "don't interfere, if you want to survive!" rock shouted, he saw a beautiful woman with snow-white hair curling at the end, pale skin behind her silver armor.

"Klan elf ..," said Rock, he did not expect that the clan being rumored to be extinct, now still standing in front of him.

"Come, Alaric!" yelled the woman.

"W-Do you recognize me?" alaric asked confusedly, he did not expect that there was a woman in armor in front of him.

Trang! Trang! 

The swords echoed with incredible speed slashing into each other's bodies with a terrifying bluish glow of light.

Duars! Duars!

Explosions echoed with flames and gaping holes around them. Crass! Duars! 

The sword of the silver-haired female knight directly hit Rock's heart until the explosion killed him.

However, it coincided with the emergence of the Gorian dragon rider knights who began to launch attacks after attacks.

Duars! Duars!

The fire rained down on the female knight but, he raised his left hand until an invisible force blocked the fire until the flames floating in the air did not touch Alaric and the woman.

Suit!

A white horse darted closer to the woman, so she darted up onto the horse's back and reached out to Alaric who immediately greeted the helping hand.

"Come, Sorrow!" the female knight's shout spurred her horse darting away from the Battlefield.

Alaric saw the fire attack turn into beautiful sparks in the sky. However, again the Gorian knights in the sky chased them with a fuss uikan dragons that darted quickly.

"Is that a real dragon?!" lirih Alaric, he did not expect just overnight he had to lose everything.

The swift footsteps of the horses led them into the wilderness of the Stamp Mountains deepened, the dragons losing their tracks. But Alaric felt his whole body coldly shivering.

"Hot!" alaric shouted, he got stronger hugging the waist of the female knight and fell unconscious.

The elf girl immediately raised her hand to make Alaric's body float and led him to a cave, she immediately whispered a chant from the ancient language, he said, until the tendrils of the plant walk creeping around the body of Alaric and a plant tendril give water from the stem to the mouth of Alaric until the body of Alaric slightly shaken.

The elf girl continued chanting her incantation until the tendril returned to its place, "Thankfully, she survived the terrible black magic of the Gorian knight ...," her inner self.

An hour later ….

"Ooh ... where am I .. sword and dragon egg?" alaric shouted consciously, he immediately woke up and saw that the girl who had saved him was holding his egg.

"W-who are you? Do you want to take the sword and the egg?" alaric shouted confused and scared.

"No, I just wanted to investigate. Well, I give it back." The elf woman gave the dragon egg and cast a spell on Alaric's sword until the silvery glow shrouding the blunt sword was glistening and sharp with a vivid red dragon engraving in the center of the sword.

"Thank you, who are you?" alaric asked confusedly, he looked towards the beautiful girl.

"Tara ... My name is Tara Dale!" his reply.