The Last Dragon Rider

The Last Dragon Rider
Battle of Jolla



They went to Jolla quickly but along the way they saw many human victims who had been killed. They were so surprised by all these phenomena.


"What's really going on? Why are so many dead bodies?" ketus Garey, he was horrified by what had happened.


"Come, Mr. Garey. Maybe there is a war, we will know later when we are in Jolla," Alaric replied, he was getting faster driving his horse as well as Tara behind him.


"Alaric! Hurry on! I feel like there is a battle ahead? You better get on my back?" zerrin shouted down towards Alaric and Garay.


Shut!


Alaric immediately pulled Garay's waist and darted up to Zerrin's back as well as Tara who had darted first up to Alaric's back.


"Well, this is crazy! What's the matter exactly?" alaric said, he did not understand all the terrible events.


"We'll find out if Zerrin will be there soon!" reply Tara.


The Zerrin increasingly accelerated his flight towards the battle, they saw the human clan under the war flag of Jolla kingdom already lived a quarter in the middle of the sea of corpses that fell in stride.


"Yes, the god Zeus! What the hell is going on?" alaric asked, he saw the attacks of the dragon-riding knights and the Gorian warriors, who had horribly slaughtered humans vilely.


Blood soaked the earth with terrible groans of pain and the clanging of weapons made all of them even more horrified to see all of that.


"Alaric you attacked the dragon's share! Me and Mr. Garay will help Jolla's soldiers from the land!" tara said, "come on, Mr. Garay!" shout Tara.


Bana-phrionnsa Tara Dale instantly shot off and landed on the ground superbly with a silver sword instantly killing her enemy.


Garay with a unique movement of salto shot and stood gallantly swinging his hammer which directly broke the skull of the enemy.


"Well, Mr. Garey is incredibly strong!" zerrin and Alaric shouted, not expecting that.


"Goblins always have unexpected surprises!" alaric is proud.


"Yes, they're one of Alaric's amazing clans! All this time they were just trying to bury their cleverness. I don't know what makes them that way. 


"But we're grateful that they've begun to surface themselves, which means Calder has to be careful, if he wants to survive!" reply Zerrin.


"Yes, you're right! I hope this cooperation really succeeds in killing the enemy!" alaric said he hopes for sure all of that.


"I'm very sure if united it will be easy to defeat the enemy because a bidi will be easily broken but, a bunch of bidi can sweep all the enemies!" Alic.


"Come, we'll attack the rider of the knight Gorian Alaric!" zerrin shouted, he was getting excited.


"Don't let them feel like they're winning over all this Alaric, I don't want people who have given us hope to be sad if we fail!" Zerrin.


Moreover, Zerrin saw that the Gorian warriors had managed to kill half of Jolla's army. Everyone looked towards Alaric with the copper dragon moving directly slashing and clawing as well as spouting flames attacking the direction of their enemies.


"Horay! New riders and dragons have arrived!" yell everyone downstairs.


Alaric and Zerrin instantly attacked the enemy quickly, protecting the human clan that was still fighting under them tremendously.


"So right, the new rider has come? Is it true that the prophecy from the past is that the new rider will kill Calder?" ask a Gorian dragon rider.


They form a brigade to trap Alaric and Zerrin, but neither a dragon nor the Gorian Rider can kill or injure them both.


"Come, forward!" alaric shouted furiously, he darted swiftly floating in the air and unleashed all of his strength.


"Retreat!" bana-phrionnsa Tara and Altaf.


All Jolla's troops immediately retreated, away from the arena they saw what was to come.


Crass!


Alaric's swinging sword quickly slashed through the brigade of the Gorian dragon riding force, they had not expected that Alaric's strength was so overwhelming.


Even the Zerrin easily ravaged the brigade with its fire aided by the power of the Zerrin making all the riders of the Gorian dragon immediately run away.


They abandoned their Gorian warriors who were on the ground. Tara and Garay immediately attacked quickly towards the enemy. Altaf immediately launched his arrow to kill the soldier with the lesion of hundreds of arrows with an elf magic.


"Altaf!" shouted Alaric and Zerrin proudly, both darting to the ground slashing, tearing apart the enemy. Even the Zerrin spewed fire along with Alaric's sword slash which instantly killed the enemy until it was not left until victory on Jolla's side.


"Horay! We win! The new dragon and dragon riders are great!" yell at everyone.


"Alaric! Alaric's! Zerrin up! Zerin!" yell at everyone.


"Altaf! Altaf!"


"Bana-phrionnsa Tara! Great elf!


"Goblin Clan! There's a Goblin clan! Look at them great!" yell at everyone.


Kala saw Alaric, Zerrin, Tara, Altaf, and Garret standing in the middle of a pile of corpses of slain enemies.


"Thank you, you guys have helped the human clan! Welcome to the beautiful Dragon Zerrin, Rider of Alaric West from West Village, Mr. Goblin son of Gorra from Romundur.


"Welcome back Bana-phrionnsa Tara Dale the elder daughter of Tarnak of Sgail Shithiche, and Commander Altaf the son of the warlord Adrin of Calvala Village!" said a handsome 40-year-old man in a red armor.


"Thank you Your Majesty King Edmur!" reply Bana-phrionnsa Tara and Altaf who already know Edmur Pascal.


The five paid their respects with a slight bow, and crossed hands across the chest with weapons in each hand that were instantly reciprocated with the king of Edmur.


"I'm sorry, Your Highness Zerrin and I. We ... do not recognize You Your Majesty," said Alaric, he was a little embarrassed.


"I'm sorry also Your Majesty the King, I just came out of the stomach of Romundur. So, I won't know about it, Your Honor," Garey replied, as shy as Alaric and Zerrin who crossed their arms back in the chest.


"Hahaha, stop! Don't be so formal. Come, let's go to the tent I'm sure you're tired!" take Edmur Pascal. 


Everyone followed King Edmur, going to the tent, along the way they passed the corpses scattered on the ground.


The surviving soldiers under the command of his army attempt to bury the bodies of their friends and treat the wounded. While the Gorian troops themselves become dust due to the influence of magic that has disappeared.