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Dawn of the Lion Knight

With his last breath, the last of the great dragons. He appointed kings and sovereigns to the humans he had raised. Leaving them the secret of soul flames and living metal, but as he closed his eyes and let out one last great flare, he sang a prophecy. ‘When the last of the pure-blooded dragons gaze in terror at the frozen throne, when the terrors clothe themselves as men and the beasts form their ranks. He will come, a new light that will shine on humankind. He who was baptized three times will be the greatest of his house. Kneeling as a warrior, he will rise as a king, leaving the red and wearing the blue with pride. His voice will bring dawns, and from the look of his eye, nightmares will return to the shadow. All hail the Sun King.’ *** Upload Schedule: Daily

Draude · แฟนตาซี
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The Tri-Color Spear (2)

With a broad grin that lit up the room, Neferet gave a small nod and sat down while she breathed normally despite the fact that her flame was totally extinguished, her yellow eyes were no longer flaming, and her fingernails were a shade of white.

After giving it a few gentle rotations, Brian slung his spear over his back with the point aimed at the earth.

He slid it down his hand until the tip of it touched the ground. Brian said, "Okay, let's finish this."

Brian sprinted in the direction of the enormous cloud of smoke and unleashed a horizontal blow, forming a diagonal line that shone with a burgundy fire.

Because the beast was moving around on the ground, Brian was unable to land the strike. When the creature saw Brian, it threw its entire body towards him and struck him with one of its stronger legs.

After taking a step back, Brian delivered a second blow to the beast by bringing his spear down in a vertical direction. The blow was powerful enough to cause the animal to rise slightly off the ground.

Brian took a few steps back and peered at the beast that had just engulfed him and thrown its arm at him, knocking him into the wall and sending him flying backward.

Brian stepped back and dropped his spear as his eyes widened. He let out a scream as he felt the beast press his body against the wall, and then he felt the beast strike his face with the severed hand. Both of these sensations caused him to let out a scream.

The strikes that Brian took to the face caused him to bleed profusely, which resulted in the production of smoke.

More than the punches that kept landing on his face and chest, the smell of the blood made him feel lightheaded and nauseated.

An explosion of burgundy revealed Brian was clenching the hand that was pushing him against the wall. He lit the left palm of his left hand on fire by spreading his fingers apart.

Brian attached his hand to the severed arm of the beast by nailing it.

The arm of Brian pushed firmly between the beast's muscles and into its blood.

The severed arm of the beast released a crimson fire that spread around the room. The beast let out a series of growls and screeches before releasing the arm that was holding Brian against the wall and allowing him to fall to the ground. During this time, Brian had a good grip on one of the beast's bones.

Before Brian jerked his arm out and began flailing blood all over the floor, there was a deafening bang followed by a second powerful gust of air.

Brian picked up the spear from the ground while staring blankly into space and covered in the scalding blood of the beast.

Brian was covered in a mixture of blood and sweat, which was black in color, and he was staring blankly while whirling from disorientation.

He glanced at Neferet and told her, "Nefy..."

His voice came out heavily while his figure wobbled, "Can you keep a secret for me?"

The beast did a horizontal spin on the ground before getting up on its hind legs, where it continued to be rebellious while shaking.

After being engulfed by the thick smoke that was filling his environment with blood in between his awkward movements, the beast sprang up, clinging to his healthy legs while waving his injured arm and flinging blood at its enemies.

He arched his back and let out a roar that caused the ground to become covered in blood and slobber.

Neferet turned her head to look at Brian, who was maintaining eye contact with her despite the fact that his burgundy eyes had lost some of their shine.

They continued to burn in the darkness, but their hue became more muted and drab. Neferet made an attempt to talk, and Brian smiled at her while she nodded her head.

He did so while facing away from the female. Brian grasped the spear firmly with both hands and started to rotate it in a steady, spiraling motion.

A line of crimson fire began to be dragged through the air, beginning at the point where the spear was pointed. It was a ruby-like fire that was crimson in color.

Following the initial turn, a flame blue began to be drawn in the same wake; it was a deep dark blue, similar to the hue of the ocean. In the third and final round, a vivid sunshine yellow, reminiscent of the sun's beams, was begun to be sketched.

The three-color spiral turned, shining light along the passageway as it did so. Neferet took a glance at something that couldn't be. There was no method or spell that could be applied that would enable the utilization of the three fires.