Return of the Class 8 Mage

Return of the Class 8 Mage
86. 5 red dragon breaths (2)


Chapter 86. Five Breaths of the Red Dragon (2)


(What, what is this?)


The first to react was the fairy queen. Ian had disappeared from before his eyes. He disappeared with a great flame. Whatwhat the fuck? To where? Wh why? Very puzzled, he looked towards the spartoi, the undead dragon warrior and Evantus, the dragon. Yet.


(Human…. She suddenly…. Disappear.)


Like the fairy queen, Spartoi looked puzzled. He turned to look at Evantus. Elixir, the liquid Ian just drank, you clearly said that you knew it, didn't you?


(But, I, I don't know the effect of that liquid!)


Sensing the gazes of his family member, Evantus, the dragon, quickly explained. Had he not only had the opportunity to drink the liquid himself, he had also never seen another dragon drink it. It was just that he had applied his breath at their request. It's the same this time.


(Will.....perhaps, the liquid is only allowed for them and them? And could it be that this was just a side effect for the lowly humans who happened to drink it?)


The fairy queen gave a reasonable hypothesis.


A drink that cannot be tolerated by the human body.


That's what Ian drank.


(And its side effects…. Is….. Disappear?)


(Maybe he's extinct because he can't be tolerated.)


The fairy queen flatly threw away a frightening thought. If he was truly extinct, it meant that he had just died with a flame. Not just anyone, but Ian Page.


(It's reasonable…. It seems….. Makes sense.)


(I've always believed that he's not a dead man.)


(Before their strength.... humans..


(Hey boney. Who doesn't know that? It seems true, everything I said!)


When a quarrel between two old natural enemies, the fairy queen and the spartoi, occurs, there is a flash of light in the eyes of Evantus, the dragon.


(…..!)


It's not just Evantus. The fairy queen and spartoi also stopped their argument as if it was synchronized. They felt a sudden change in the special energy that was within them. Precisely, they felt that special energy ‘removing’.


(Family strength ..).


The fairy queen muttered.


The connected power of Ian.


That is, the power of dragons.


This energy is called family power.


(Yg worrying?)


Not just the fairy queen. Spartoi, the undead dragon warrior, and Evantus, the dragon, who had just been defeated by the power of the family. It had disappeared from the bodies and souls of the three family members. Absolute influence, adherence to Ian Page, that is.


(Really.... is he dead?)


The fairy queen muttered confusedly.


That's the only logical thought right now.


With a flame, he disappeared without a trace.


And even that absolute influence had disappeared.


(So..... suddenly like this?)


To be sure, he is no ordinary man. He was born as a human, yet reached a very high level, and there was boundless potential to continue to achieve him. Is that all? He can read and use the magic of the dragon language. As if he had been given a gift, he had obtained family strength. His progress has been incredible. That's an interesting story. But then.


(It's impossible.).


It was Espel, who said, feeling futile.


* * *


It was pitch-black all around him.


It was impossible to see even an inch ahead.


It's not an ordinary night.


There is not a single point of light.


It was as if it had been blocked by magic.


All the light and energy were similar to him.


‘Is it magic again?’


Ian thought about what happened a few months ago.


The magic effect of the portal artifact.


From a witch who has the same hair as her.


But the feeling has not been the same since then.


All of his five senses are in normal condition, right now.


He did not even feel a touch of disharmony.


It would be perfect only if this darkness could be cast out.


‘Light.’


A small ball of light had formed.


However, the forces of darkness were stronger than expected.


It felt as if the light would be engulfed by him.


‘Light.’


Ian had strengthened the light spell.


Finally, light began to be shed in the surrounding area.


And.


“…..?”


He is not easily frightened.


That's because this is his second life.


But that was the exception this time.


Big things that are illuminated by light.


That entity.


‘Mata?’


It doesn't belong to a human.


It was the same as the dragonian's.


Red eyeballs, indicating that it is not human.


Pupils are cut vertically, like amphibians.


His eyes were as big as Ian's.


And even more surprising is.


‘This is observing. Observing me.’


Those big big eyes were staring at Ian.


I mean, it glanced at him.


‘Maybe...’.


(You are.)


Instantly, Ian's five senses became stiff.


It was the same style of conversation as the family.


That is, sounds are heard through the mind, not through the ears.


Sounds that sound like human voices.


Except that the weight of the sound was incredible.


He was a grand sorcerer, who had once reached the 8th grade level.


Even Ian couldn't move.


Just from hearing the voice, that is.


(You don't look like my physical body.)


“….”


(You're nothing, but a little creature.)


The voice of command is arrogant.


He felt very small in the presence of that entity.


This was the first time Ian had such a feeling, for sure.


‘Dragon....?’.


Due to the pitch blackness, his body could not be seen. Only his rough red eyes and skin were visible, yet he could feel them. How large its size was and how powerful the entity was.


(Response. You're the one who went into the memory warehouse.)


The entity, who was a dragon according to his best estimate, demanded a response. It seems to be asking to know Ian's identity.


“What …. You dragon?”


tanya Ian overcame his admiration.


(That's true. But, I'm not them you think.)


A reply soon returned.


That's an incomprehensible answer.


Ian kept having a conversation.


“I'm not your enemy.”


(Is that so.)


“I don't want to interfere, or come to this place to look for something. All I have done is drink Elixir made whole by dragon breath.”


The voice showed no emotion.


It seemed that it would not harm Ian at all times.


It was just from reading the feeling from that voice.


(Then.)


It was from the right at the time.


There's vibration from around.


It's not like magic.


It just moved.


The dragon's body, that is.


(Back.)


“…..!”


It's not magic or breath.


The dragon's palm slapped Ian.


Whether it should be referred to the front foot or hand.


Whatever it is, it's amazing.


It was very fast and big.


Wwwang!


If he was an ordinary life form, he would be like flesh going through a grinder, but wasn't Ian a life form that could use magic? The strong mana barrier had protected Ian's body. Of course, it was reduced by that single palm strike.


6th barrier grade magician, who will not get scratched even all the witches from Ivory Tower who attacked him.


‘Krrr....!’


Abnormal, extraordinary, destructive power.


To say it again, no.


Not the magic of dragon language, nor the breath of dragons.


It was just a simple hand slap.


‘Is this …. A dragon?’


He felt threatened for his life, before any time in the past.


I have to face an enemy like that? Under these conditions?


I mean, it'll be the same even at the level of his previous life.


A chance to win? Zero.


Will die.


Is correct.


‘I have to stop him. By any means.’


To understand what is happening will not be a direct concern.


There's only one thing to do right away.


Ways to stop a dragon attack.


That method has to be found.


(You have mastered a small talent.)


It still sounds the same boring.


Of course, there's no stopping.


It was his tail, this time.


(Back.)


The heavy tail was circling.


The target is Ian.


It will be difficult to hold it with a barrier.


To block that tail.


‘It was also unavoidable.’


And the distance is too small for a blinking spell.


And there was not enough time to dodge into the air.


‘Ice block?’


The indestructible ice barrier.


But, Ian also gave up on that choice.


Can it be blocked?


Just with a block of ice?


Dragon attack?


‘No.’


That's not possible.


Another way to be found.


In less than 1 second.


‘If the monster is really a dragon.’


Although, mana will be consumed completely.


This enemy cannot be defeated.


‘Dragon language magic.’


The dragon language that preceded against the dragonians.


The dragon language after that he would be completely vulnerable from any attacks.


It was a dangerous choice he had to choose.


It would respond with certainty if it was a dragon.


That is, with the magic of the dragon language that humans will use.


(Drakoshi)


It was a dragon language magic different from the one he did in the presence of the fairy queen, which was an attacking magic, causing the red dragon flame, this time, the dragon language magic focused on defense. Although all mana would be consumed, it would at least hold the tail that approached it.


(Just a second.)


Drakos, Jump.


Dragon, scale.


Ian's dragon language had resonated widely.


It was a simpler speech than expected.


But the effect is huge.


“Krr....!”


Ian's skin started to change.


I mean, it's covered all over.


Covered with reddish scales.


Like a big dragon before Ian.


His scales were the same as those monsters.


Swing!


Even steel, reinforced with magic, would not be able to withstand that power, but something amazing had happened. The dragon tail looked a bit strange. As if being blocked by a pole like an obstacle, its tail was bent like a bow and frozen in place.


(…..?)


The obstacle was none other than Ian, whose body was covered by ‘the scales of dragon’. Of course, the scales did not stick to him for a long time. As soon as Ian was consumed completely, they all disappeared like a mirage. It was truly a miracle in itself.


(What is that....?)


However, the monster believed to be a dragon was not surprised by Ian, as it had blocked its tail. It was just that he was surprised by the fact that dragon language magic was being used. That was the most expected response. As long as the dragon speech magic was used, all kinds of tails would be preserved, at any time.


“Wah, whoa…. Whoooo!”


Ian fell down and sat on the ground.


Taking a quick assessment, it seems to work.


Even if all the mana has been consumed.


(You're the one who came to the memory warehouse.)


Finally, the monster-like dragon pulled its tail. It no longer showed a hostile response. Instead, he approached Ian, dragging his huge body. With each step taken as it approached, it caused a huge tremor, and the moment it happened, the darkness disappeared. Finally, his appearance is visible.


(I'll ask you again.)


Although its head looked like a lizard, it had a much rougher head, smoke coming out of its nostrils as if it contained larvae, three large horns on its head, teeth, a large body, wings, a tail, and a large head, the skin and scales were coarse red, and the gray whiskers were swaying as if alive.


(You are.)


That's how the monster looks.


Appearance that many humans think.


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General appearance of dragons.


It does not deviate from appearance as it exists in the imagination.


However, there is still a difference.


(Do you.)


It was a tremendous outpouring of power that transcended hundreds of times, thousands of times what was heard and seen through stories or from images, and the fact that it was an entity with such great power even Ian, who had once reached 8th grade level, was not even comprehensible, was a unique difference, if any.