Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

Chapter 443: A Dragon’s Pride

Chiron was done with his pillaging, a grim satisfaction settling over him. It was time to return. He signaled to the Red-Blood Fire Dragon, and with a powerful flap of its immense wings, the dragon lifted into the sky.

It was at this time that it happened.

>>Host, Please Defend Against Fate’s Knight<<

On hearing this, Chiron’s satisfying smile froze in shock. Fate always had a habit of catching him off guard when he was relaxed or having fun.

Of course he knew that it was coming, but where was it coming from? Besides, the fate change system had said that it was ’fate’s knight.’

As far as Chiron could remember, it was only the Holy Church that have ever been referred to as fate’s knights. However, he remembered that he had removed his scent and self from the eyes of the Seer. And if he had removed himself from her eyes, then he had also removed himself from the sight of the demon Mother too.

As far as he was concerned, he still had time. In fact, he still had a lot of time before fate could spring up on him.

But if that was true, then how and why was he getting the alert?@@@@

And then it happened.

Suddenly, from the side, an unexpected attack came. An energy blast of ice, shimmering and deadly, hurtled toward them with blinding speed. The attack was so sudden that even the dragon, with all its power and agility, couldn’t react in time.

!BOOM*

The ice blast struck the dragon squarely. The impact was immediate and catastrophic. Frost spread rapidly over its scales, the intense cold clashing violently with the dragon’s fiery nature. The dragon let out a deafening roar of pain and surprise, its massive body convulsing in mid-air. Chiron, momentarily stunned, but his hand immediately moved.

The Red Blood-Fire dragon PUMMELED to the ground smashing into homes of Beast men that fled in all directions.

As Chiron’s dragon struggled to rise from the ground, its fiery scales crackling against the encroaching ice, the source of the attack revealed itself.

Not far away, another dragon emerged from the shadows. This dragon was strikingly different from Chiron’s Red-Blood Fire Dragon.

This newcomer was a creature of elegance and lethal beauty, its body sleek and streamlined, designed to glide effortlessly through both air and water. Its scales shimmered in a light blue hue, almost ethereal, catching the light in a mesmerizing display. The dragon’s size was awe-inspiring, easily twice that of Chiron’s mount, exuding an aura of power and ancient majesty. It even wore bronze armour as if to cover its nakedness.

At the center of its chest pulsed a core of deep, intense red, far richer and darker than the red of Chiron’s dragon.

This core, the heart of its power, radiated a chilling energy that caused frost to form on the ground around it. The air grew colder with each breath the dragon took, thin wisps of ice mist curling and spreading from its body, creating an ever-present aura of frozen menace.

However, a lot of things did not make sense. For example, How and why where Dragons here.

After all, these were not normal core beasts. These were Apex predators. Meaning that they were at the peak of the food chain. Even humans had no choice but to respect the superiority of such an ancient noble race.

And now, one had targeted him. The worse part was that he could see from how deep red the core of the dragon was that he was not the creature’s match.

Red core was equivalent to Bronze, but even it had its stages.

Also, this dragon could talk. according to common knowledge, a core Beast was only capable of speech after it had reached the Violet core, and then wisdom of man at the Black Core.

Then again, was there any common sense when it came to the lords of the heavens?

Chiron thought of running, after all, he was not this creature’s march. Then again, if he did, where would he go? This Dragon looked at him like an eagle eying its dinner.

Chiron knew he was not its march, but having the face of a coward in this situation would not spare his fate.

He had to maintain his Attitude of dominance.

Meanwhile, his mind made swift calculations. He was far behind in power, but that did not mean that he could not turn things to his own advantage.

Chiron, now standing on the ground, looked up at the Ice Dragon with a smirk of defiance. "You think a little ’morning breeze’ can stop me?" he spat, his voice dripping with contempt.

"Morning Breeze!?" The eyebrow of the dragon twitched in annoyance at the insult. It was a mighty being and a mere human had the guts to look in its face and even throw back an insult. "You will pay for your insolence, ANT!"

The Dragon’s chest buffed up as it attempted to attack again.

At the same time, Chiron raised his uninjured hand, flames dancing along his fingers, and pointed it at the Ice Dragon. "I’ll show you what it means to cross a Dragon Master."

The air around Chiron shimmered with heat, the flames growing more intense as he summoned his power.

Chiron had incredible Spiritual energy. It was a well so deep, that it was practically has deep as that of a Dragon’s. Then again, that was the blessing that the Blood Dragon had given his ancestor.

Chiron raised his hand as a bulk of his spiritual energy was forced into the attack.

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