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by fnovelpiaSkadia was astonished to see Assis standing proudly before him.
To preserve the beauty of Assis forever, she was sealed in ice for hundreds of years. Her emotions, memories, and ways of thinking were frozen.
But what about the Asias in front of you?
The beautiful Amy has narrowed down.
The blue pupils like a lake contain hostility.
The doll that was cherished and treasured more than any other treasure in the world has rebelled against its owner.
Time is of the essence. As if food left out at room temperature, Assis was going bad in real time.
“Oh, princess. Your beauty is fading now. Come to me quickly.”
Skadia speaks with a voice full of genuine concern.
“I hate it… .”
But Assis shook his head and answered.
“Uh, why?”
“You. You froze the people. You froze our kingdom. I won’t forgive you.”
thud!
Skadia’s heart sank.
I was so shocked that I staggered in the air.
“This, this body’s princess… .”
If I were to describe Skadia’s current state of mind in a metaphorical way, it would be like a cute girl turning into an old woman. She couldn’t express her sense of loss.
The sense of loss soon gave way to anger, and that anger was directed at the dwarves.
“How dare you touch the princess of this body! I will freeze you alive and make you feel the pain of your flesh being shattered! Your soul will not be able to escape your shattered body!”
Boom!
“Oh my!”
“People… Don’t make me sad.”
“Oh, princess… !”
As Assis struck the crown of Skadia’s head with his sword, Skadia pressed her large hand to the affected area and grumbled.
Meanwhile, the dwarves watched in real time a sight they had never seen before on the ground.
“Something… different from what I thought?”
“I got hit by the princess.”
I know it’s not right, but I felt sorry for Scadia. There were even a few dwarves who thought it was a reward.
But that was only for a moment.
Soon, Skadia came to her senses.
“There’s nothing I can do. If you won’t go quietly, I’ll take you by force, princess!”
Skadia, who had boldly declared the kidnapping, roared and declared a rematch.
The opponent is the strongest dragon.
You must not let your guard down even for a moment.
Assis has heightened his senses to the max.
Skadia floats in the sky.
Look down at the ground and observe the situation.
The opponent is a kingdom representing one race.
It’s on a whole different level from a city that was easily defeated by just a breath of wind. Even if it’s Skadia, fighting without thinking is risky.
If you make a mistake in controlling your strength there and Assis gets hurt, it’ll be a big problem.
So the first priority is to actively utilize the advantage of being a dragon.
“I will imprint on your small body what kind of being the incarnation of winter is!”
Skadia flaps her wings.
Breathing consumes considerable strength.
You can’t just fire indiscriminately.
Of course, it wasn’t just about breath.
Ice forming in the sky.
A huge ice meteor falls, reminiscent of a glacier.
“Wow.”
An overwhelming view that you might only see once in your lifetime.
Some dwarves stand there dumbfounded, exclaiming in admiration.
“What are you just watching? If you don’t want to be an ice nut, shoot me quickly!”
The dwarves, who came to their senses at Hargran’s shout, adjusted the angle of their ballistas and aligned them with their targets. They released the bowstrings and fired the loaded arrows.
“Do you think you can stop the ice on this body with something like an arrow!”
Immediately after Skadia shouted.
Dozens of large arrows explode the instant they touch the ice meteor.
Phew!
The meteor shatters and scatters debris in all directions. The remaining debris falls on the heads of the legion, but the turret barriers deploy and block it without causing any damage.
“Kyahahaha! How does the bomb I made taste? Explosions are art after all!”
The most eccentric of eccentrics among the dwarves. This explosive arrow was invented by Pia, the eldest daughter of the Nobel family and a blaster who is surprisingly good at handling gunpowder.
By activating the detonator, you can detonate it at the desired timing. This weapon maximizes explosive power by focusing on attacks caused by explosions rather than precision strikes.
It was something that even Skadia, who had lived for a long time, had never seen before.
“Don’t stop, keep shooting!”
The dwarves load new arrows into the ballista and fire them. The arrows fly near Skadia and explode one after another.
“Shoot! Don’t hold back and pour it all out!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fireworks that decorated the sky.
The world becomes so bright that it feels like dawn has arrived.
Caught in the swirling aftershock, Skadia curls her wings and covers her body.
Unlike the fierce surroundings, Skadia is not shaken at all. Not a single scratch is left on its pure white scales.
It’s not a low-level dragon, but rather the Ice Dragon Skadia. It’s impossible to damage its ice scales with just any attack.
Skadia, who knew this better than anyone else, was not impatient even with the baptism of explosions. She waited for the right time behind the curtain.
Resources are finite.
The preparation period is at most about a month.
The longer the battle continues, the more disadvantageous it is for the dwarves, and they know it. Pia Nobel’s explosive arrows also quickly ran out.
The moment the arrows fall, the real battle begins.
The dwarves swallowed even their dry saliva.
The number of arrows that had been pouring down like a hail was drastically reduced. The light from the explosion that had been flashing across the night sky began to fade before completely going out.
“Fire!”
Chained harpoons are fired from four directions.
Wrap the chain around Skadia’s wings.
A chain with extremely high cold resistance.
There is a limit to how far you can fire a projectile.
In the end, if we don’t bring down Skadia, nothing will happen.
“Pull it!”
At the signal, the dwarves pull the chain.
The chain is getting tighter.
The world’s greatest tug-of-war between the Dwarves and Skadia has begun.
“One, two! One, two!”
“Don’t empty your mind, pull it with the right timing! Like you’re hitting your wife!”
“What should a man without a wife do?”
“Do it like you would to the wife next door!”
The dwarves band together and pull the chains hard.
Among the many races, the dwarves are particularly known for their incredible strength. Even their arch-enemies, the elves, acknowledge their strength.
As the dwarves combined their strength, the giant Skadi that seemed unmovable and firmly established in the sky began to slowly descend.
“How dare these rabble!”
As Skadia flaps her wings, the chains shake violently. Dwarves fall over one after another.
They don’t give you time to fix it.
Peeing.
A sharp cracking sound.
Thousands of ice picks rain down from the sky.
It is unknown whether it can be completely blocked by a barrier.
At the moment when hundreds of dwarf skewers are about to be prepared on sharp awls.
Kiiing!
The sharp, powerful engine start-up sound.
Assis, who had been waiting in the sky, had already jumped in.
When you swing your sword, a cold light flashes.
The awls are swept away by the sword.
“Ughh …
On the ground, the awl was blown away by the wind created by Hargran’s full swing hammer.
Meanwhile, the dwarves, who had been reorganizing the display, pulled the chain once again.
“One, two! One, two! One, two! ”
“Ugh…! These guys…!”
Skadia, getting closer to the ground little by little.
And then soon.
Kuung… … !
The dragon fell to the ground.
“Now! Everyone, charge!”
The dwarves, except those holding the chains, run with their weapons. The layered shouts and footsteps shake the earth like a wall.
“You fools! What do you think will happen if you drag this body down!”
Dragon Lore.
With just one roar from Skadia, those with weak courage fall down one by one.
That was half of the number of warriors who rushed in.
“Kew! Don’t back down, keep moving forward!”
Even if someone kept nagging at you, it was still a problem if you somehow managed to approach them.
The cold air emitted by the heart of Skadia, the frost heart that made Skadia into an ice dragon. It is dozens of times more powerful than the power emitted by Asies, who was protected by Skadia.
It operates 24 hours a day and freezes all unsuitable materials.
Even if you wear winter gear, there is a limit to how much you can do, so the best you can do is avoid becoming an ice statue. Most of them can’t even control their bodies, let alone attack.
Skadia swung her claws. Without any tricks, dozens of dwarf warriors were helplessly swept away by the overwhelming mass.
“Tsk!”
Hargran, who raised his magical power to maximum output.
He pulled the hammer back as far as it would go and struck the ground with all his might.
Kwaaang!
A blast accompanied by loud noises surges up and crashes into Skadia. The ground on which Skadia is located explodes, sending up a large pile of dirt.
“How is it! This body’s hammer! The stomach must have been really sunken in!”
Hargran shouts confidently.
Phew!
The sound of the smoke disappears as if it were sucked into a point.
A giant shadow moves.
Skadia stamped her front paw on the ground.
In the blink of an eye.
When they opened their eyes, the dwarves saw that they were not walking on dirt, but on ice.
The dwarves’ solid ground was replaced by a fragile ice sheet.
Damn.
Damn it.
A crackling sound that is jarring to hear, yet ominous at the same time.
Numerous cracks began to appear in the floor.
“What, what is it?”
The cold air penetrated to the roots of the earth.
They were standing on the ground, but at the same time, it was the ceiling of the underground city of Doomheim.
Skadia is after Doomheim, not the dwarves. If you block their attacks, they’ll just cast an unblockable attack.
Kookung…!
The ground shook violently with a loud vibration.
There was no one who did not know what it meant.
“Everyone, get out! The floor is collapsing!”
By the time I realized it, it was already too late.
Because they can’t run fast with their short legs, dwarves who avoid mystery lack the time and means to respond to sudden natural disasters.
Scadia said coldly.
“The spirit is virtual, but a dwarf crawling out of the underground. This place is too high for a dwarf.”
A mess.
The ground is broken.
The endless fall of the dwarves has begun.
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