Overgeared fanfic

Crossroad of the past and future-part 8

Titan was the last remaining battlefield, as well as the wildest. The clash between absolute beings, the battle between two dragons and humans fighting desperately to save their homeland.

''FIRE , KEEP FIRING''

The screams of the soldiers echoed through the battlefield. As if they did not have their hands full while pushing the dragons away, Countless demons had escaped the abyss thanks to Baal's efforts and were wreaking havoc and massacring the citizens and soldiers.

''Radwolf, is the cannon ready?''

Strands of long golden hair sparkled in the midst of the battlefield, while the current legends, except for sword saint Kraugel, and the last 4 seats of the tower of wisdom were taking care of Nevartan the first 5 seats, and Kraugel were the ones handling Bunhelier. Each of them, except for Hayate, had equipped a Miniature magic machine developed by Radwolf and Fronzaltz, however, its performance surpassed the currently known magic machines by leaps and bounds.

''Hayate... Are you sure you don't need one?''

''It will only hinder my movements, prepare the cannon.''

''Yes, understood.''

Every time Bunhelier opened his mouth, His breath swept countless soldiers and demons alike. One would not doubt that he was indeed the greatest danger right now.

'This damned curse...I can only repel it for about an hour...'

Although he looked fine, Hayate was currently resisting the curse of the Dragon race, One that would greatly weaken and poison him when he faces a Dragon. For that reason alone he couldn't afford to waste time, if they couldn't take Bunhelier down by then humanity will be in grave danger.

'Grid...'

'Youngwoo...'

There was one person that popped up in the mind of both Hayate and Kraugel. He was the one who had suffered the most yet he kept fighting despite the pain, And right now, He was the only one who could find the path he wanted to follow.

''The cannon is ready!'' 

Radwolf's voice echoed through the battlefield, everybody took a fighting stance as Radwolf aimed at Bunhelier's wings. 'To fight a dragon, the first thing you should do is pinning them down', this was the usual strategy of the tower of wisdom.

*BOOM*

a deafening sound suddenly filled the whole capital, simultaneously a concentrated bright ray pierced Bunhelier's right wing. Bunhelier's Roar could probably be heard throughout the empire, It was the scream of rage that indicated the start of the real battle.

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On the other side of the capital, a dragon, whose scales shone brighter than the sun and whose eyes charmed the sky, was surrounded by the current legends and few members of the tower of wisdom, The identity of the Dragon was Nevartan, The insane dragon.

''Move out of my way, Humans.''

''Hm... I am afraid we can't do that''

It was the voice of Ken, the legendary martial artist.

''Hoho, I've never seen a dragon who would spare someone who got in his way.''

Biban followed ken's words as he spoke in a surprised tone.

'' Would it be possible for you to ignore it just this once and turn around, please...''

Euphemina who felt that Nevartan only showed hostility towards Bunhelier requested what would seem absurd to anyone else.