
Tyrian is a purple dragon who is believed to be the reincarnation of the purple dragon Acfica who lived in the era with the gods who lived in the Ancestral Land. As a purple dragon, Tyrian had abilities that were almost all the same as Acfica. For example, a black fire that cannot be extinguished unless the object has turned into ash. There is more, the ability to control time, even though the ability to control space he does not master it.
In exchange for the ability to control space, the purple dragon, Tyrian had quite a rare ability possessed by the dragon descendants. Tyrian can turn anything that hits his fire into a statue. The red-colored flame was like the color of his two eyes, capable of loading anything hit by it into a statue.
However, even though Tyrian was referred to as the god of war and also the most powerful creature in the Ancestral Land, he was not quite able to face the dragon monster that lived from the hatred that was inside him. The white dragon, which then ate all the darkness of living things to protect the woman he loved and his people, was the cause of his woman's death and his nation's extinction.
A dragon monster that was three times the size of an ordinary dragon. But it did not reduce his speed at all in moving, clearly making it difficult for his opponent who wanted to attack him. As of now, Tyrian was knocked down by Hydragoneus' tail and thrown down just near Alaglosa..
" TYRIANNNNN.N." cried Alaglosa as she saw a red dragon darting down nearby.
" Your highness.. You can't go there.. " Dalyor immediately blocked Alaglosa's arm that was about to approach the body of the red dragon that fell on the ground.
" Through, Dalyor.. I want to see my husband.. " Alaglosa tried to rebel from the Dalyor stranglehold.
" If something happens to you.. Then Lord Tyrian would not be able to focus on facing that dragon monster.. So please, come with me to hide and when the time comes to seal the monster, I will escort you to where Lord Tyrian is.. " Dalyor tried to persuade Alaglosa.
Luckily Dalyor managed to persuade Alaglosa, evidently now Alaglosa wanted him to pull to immediately enter the ice castle even though his eyes never separated from the body of the dragon that had not moved even though it had been long enough to fall on the ground.
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The red dragon snorted in annoyance as it managed to fall due to the tail of the damn monster he was facing right now. Although in his form as a dragon, Tyrian still has the same consciousness as when he became a human. Therefore, he never got the wrong target even though he was possessed by the power of a dragon.
Slowly, the body of the huge red dragon, got up and prepared to fly again. His intention was to herd the three-headed dragon monster away from the city to the edge of Eldrogo which contained a large lake and forest. Tyrian's goal was so that the damage caused by this battle would not make the capital an old city because there was nothing left here.
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Hydragoneus was hit by Tyrian's fire until part of the skin on his front legs turned to the ground. Although it was only a small part, due to the large body of this three-headed dragon monster.
Tyrian darted away from the capital, heading towards the large lake on the outskirts of Eldrogo. There, there was already an army of Barfort and Furcas who would help him to outwit the dragon monsters and buy time until the Emperor and Prince Zeco returned. It took several hours, so that the troops on the mountain slope could return. Which made Tyrian wonder, why the troops on the mountain slope could not know that this dragon monster was out of its dimension.
" Look.. It was Lord Tyrian... All the troops are ready.. " Barfort cried out when in the sky saw a red dragon darting towards him followed by a dragon of enormous size behind him.
" Archery squad ready.. " Shouted Furcas who was indeed an archer. However, they were all no ordinary archers. Their arrows were fed by high-level magic which definitely had a tremendous impact if it hit an opponent.
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" ALL... SHOOT..!!! " Furcas screamed to get his troops to quickly throw their arrows when the dragon monster entered in their firing range.
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Thousands of arrows shot into the air, right towards the dragon monster that was chasing the purple dragon in the star-filled night sky.
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The monster roared as thousands of arrows shot towards it. Obviously a lot, because all archers use magic that can multiply the number of arrows. Although one was glued towards the enemy, but once separated from the bow, this arrow immediately increased the number to ten times.
" The spearmen are ready.." Furcas instructed the troops who were the ones who used spears as their weapons.
" Furcas..take it.." cried Berfort.
" Let the damn monster be even lower than his current position. If you forcefully throw a spear, it could risk hitting Lord Tyrian." said Berrort preventing the spear troops from sliding their spears.
" good.. You lured him down.." Furcas requests that Bermort, who is a magician capable of creating monsters, bring out his abilities.
With the appearance of monsters, it was expected that the dragon monster would fly ransack because it was lured by these monsters. The lower flying this dragon monster was, the easier it would be for its army to attack. Finally, Berfort, the commander of Tyrian's army created several monsters that had low flying abilities.
" Take the goddamn monster down here." Bercort ordered the monster.
Perhaps around there were dozens of monsters that Bfort created, darting towards the dragon monster and tricking him into following this monster to fly lower. And sure enough, the nature of the dragon that always preys on small monsters, directly following the monsters created by Berfort to fly low.
This was utilized by the Furcas army to hurl poisonous spears towards this three-headed dragon monster. As much as possible they direct their attacks right on the head which is said to have thinner skin compared to the skin in other parts.
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The dragon monster fell to the ground because it could not control its weight because it was hit by a spear. Since the distance between the monster and the army that launched the spear was not too far away, this caused an extremely powerful effect from the clash between the sharp tip of the spear and the part of the dragon skin, especially if it is the skin of the head.
" BEWARE... EVERYONE GET AWAY..!!!!! " Berfort and Furcas and their troops quickly darted away because they did not want to be hit by the body of the enormous dragon.
" You are so stupid... Ck...ck...ck.." a man in the sky, chuckling softly at Tyrian's troop kocar kacir for running away.