The Last Dragon Rider

Battle on Torak hill

The battle between dragons was fierce in the air with bursts of fire and flapping wings that made all the desert dust fly everywhere.

Nguikan Gorian dragons blaring when the fire claws of CrentoubaganTeine attacked them, Alaric was always fascinated to see the great dragon king.

"The whole body of CrentoubaganTeine gives off fire, it has an amazingly great protector!" alaric thought, he was trying to help the dragon king with his sword.

However, the dragon and the gorian rider grew more violent, "Deliver that young rider from Jarome to us, CrentoubaganTeine?" shouted one of the riders haughtily.

"Woy! I'm not something you can easily take as you please! If you want me! Come on, get me!" alaric did not care.

"Sat! I'll make you sorry!" shouting the Gorian dragon rider wrathfully, he and his dragon darted towards Alaric.

With the power of fire and magic that continues to be chanted by the gorian rider. However, Alaric was undaunted, so he shot into the air welcoming every slash of sword and fire that belonged to the Gorian dragon.

Alaric drifted nimbly and tried to use magic to protect his eyes and nose to make it easier for him to see and breathe.

"I have to destroy the dragon's defense if I want to quickly get rid of the Calder Hall dragon," Alaric thought, he instantly twisted the sword and cast a magic spell.

Alaric intended to use the power of the curse so that Alaric as fast as lightning shot into the air and slashed at the enemy dragon.

"I shouldn't waste time, because this power has its limits!" alaric is upset.

Gaokan dragon splashed and pierced by the sword alaric, until some dragons immediately flew high into the sky and fled to leave the land of Lingchairt Daragon.

"Yeah!" alaric shouted, he floated down when the curse that lay on his body again whack.

Alaric lost his strength and strength knocked him unconscious, "What's wrong with this young rider?" inin Cr agrudibagan.

He was stunned by the power of Alaric who was able to kill and destroy the encirclement of the riders and the Gorian dragon. 

However, CrentoubaganTeine did not understand why the young rider was instead floating and screaming in pain without anyone attacking him.

"What light is spreading from his body? This light, can kill anything when it comes in contact," CrentubaganTeine thought, he instantly cast a spell when he came into contact with the red and white light that enveloped Alaric's body making it burn.

Crentugagan Teine instantly floated catching Alaric's body before landing on the ground with his muzzle and picking up the pomegranate red sword with claws to coincide with the arrival of Zerrin and Crock.

Both of them directly protect CrentoubaganTeine who brought Alaric to Lentchairt Dragon as soon as possible.

"Your Highness Crentoubagan Teine, what happened?" zerrin asked worriedly, he saw the rest of the battle where the dragon carcass was 

"The Gorian dragon riders attacked, Alaric and I confronted them. We managed to drive them back but, this young man ..," he gave a shadowy image to both of them.

"Oh, Alaric was cursed fighting in Calvala. Sometimes, the curse can give you devastating power but, having time. 

"If Alaric uses a lot of power then he will immediately faint and helpless until a few hours after realizing he will be a lot to recover his strength" Zerrin said.

"Hm, suppose Humaric the white witch is easy to find. I think only he can help this rider" Crentubagan Teine said.

"Humaric the white witch? Who is His Majesty?" zerrin asked, he wanted to find her.

"Humaric is Calder Hall's brother. Unfortunately, Humaric was so hard to find. Mr. Tarnak Dale himself did not know where Mr. Humaric was, either" complained Crabagan Teine.

"Alaric was able to survive because Bana-phrionnsa Tara gave her power so that they were both bound by a curse" Zerrin said.

"Bana-phrionnsa Tara gave away some of her power? The past is repeating itself!" crentoubaganTeine said, he did not suspect at all.

They immediately took Alaric to Larchairt Dragon to treat him as they were, waiting for Alaric to wake up.

CrentoubaganTeine out of his royal lair on the cliff of the mountain of Lentuchairt Dragon. He stared at the desert and the surrounding forest.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking" asked Crock, seeing that since he had brought Alaric from the desert he felt that their king was a little more silent and pensive.

"Crock, I think .. go with the young rider to Jolla, I think maybe we can't avoid the battle. 

"Help King Edmur Pascal, Queen Zarina, and the dwarves Garrey are also all human clans. I don't know if king Dorba will help? Now we don't know where he is because he avoided Calder Hall.

"Bring off some dragons that feel and some are here to keep practicing, I think we'll figure out a way to destroy the bagshot with fire and flood. 

"I've gathered information that Calder Hall and his followers have attacked the Torak hill. Go over there Crock!" crentoubaganTeine said, he sighed.

"Okay, Your Majesty!" retorting Crock, he darted out from the cliff of the Lentuchairt Dragon to gather all the remaining dragon warrior clans.

***

While in the hill Torak ….

The battle ensued when the Gorian army again attacked and trapped King Edmur's army of human clans assisted by elven clans commanded by Queen Zain and Garrey of the dwarf clan.

Altar and Garrey tried deftly to use their swords and hammers to destroy the Gorian warriors walking on the ground, in the Eastern part.

Meanwhile, Bana-phrionnsa Tara Dale and the elf clan troops are trying to destroy the dragon clan and the riders in the air.

Queen Zain, King Edmur and the human clan in the West. They are all trapped in the narrow passage of the steep Torak hill with the left right of the bari cadas cliff as well as the steep cliffs.

"Protect the human clan!" shouted Bana-phrionnsa Tara, he immediately chanted a magic canticle to destroy the rocks floating in the air thrown by the executors.

"Keep moving! Try to destroy Gorian's undead army!" screams after shouts of blaring dyed the middle of the day with slashes of swords, flames, claws, and arrows darting to and fro.

"King Edmur! How'this? We are desperate. Many of our soldiers are dead?" shouted Queen Zain, she had already cast an elf magic spell to all corners of the Torak hill.

However, the giant reinforcements and hooded human troops belonging to Gorian again came with more troops directly led by his daughter, namely : Princess Zorik in a jet black armor on her black horse.

Trang! The tring!

The sound of weapons clashed, everyone was trying to defend each other's lives.

"How's this? If this continues I am sure, defeat must be on our side," thought Bana-phrionnsa Tara, he kept darting his sword to and fro.

"I finally met you, Bana-phrionnsa Tara Dale!" said a beautiful woman dressed in black armor confronting Tara Dale.

"Pelvin! Princess Zorik, have you finally shown up?" ketus Bana-phrionnsa Tara, he recognizes the only daughter of the dark lord Calder Hall and the dreaded Gorian empire due to a cruelty similar to his father.