, small but dangerous ice shards struck ausolettos head like a twister. Weed made countless ice sculptures but the momentum was enough to tear to shreds. What warriors fear most is not arrows or enemy swordsmanship but magic. The dragons magic was more powerful than his worst experiences. The land as wide as a plaza was overturned burning with flames. Senior magic human wizards could barely chant, the dragon just needed to mutter. Even with mana doubtful, the havoc was at least ten times higher. Creatures that live here were properly beaten as they could not withstand the dragons magic. However, armor of gods ability was triggered in response to the magic. Superior ice magic was weakened and the shock of the impact was minimized. Ice shards raining down like water were like hard drilling steel. On weed they spontaneously cracked or deflected and he got wet. God armor would be expected to be of higher quality. Weed says he believes in cutting armor first. Ausoletto calls him a foolish human. He says his attacks start now with bovine blow, dislocation, wind swipe, terminal disease, heavy shoulder and breathing interruption. The dragon demonstrated all those words of magic power in a row. Enemies were around him fully, but his goal was only weed. Weed could see dozens of magic coming to himself. Colorful senior magic like a rainstorm or surging tsunami. The whole experience was like the kimchi stored in the refrigerator again, an unpleasant sight for weed. God thor is watching the warrior of god, the great human. Gods armor exerts maximum power. Magic neutralized. Continuous magic damage decreased by 96%. Recovery magic engraved in the armor is triggered according to the deterioration of health. From weeds armor, white sacred aura flowed continuing to resist magic. Particularly strong magic was eliminated from the sword of war god thor just standing there. As the battle unfolded, above the dragons head from weed came a brilliant light that created a scene unmatched in sagas or myths. It created a contrasting effect where black dragon ausoletto looked tyrannical rather than wonderful and grand. In order to save the world against the supreme being the dragon, weed. Without the need for any color modifiers, the wonderful sight was enough to make elementary school students watching television to spill tears with running noses. Of course they did not know when weed went to the local supermarket 3 days ago, he was wearing hat with a tracksuit full of puncture wounds shuffling in old slippers. When the cast magic didn’t work on weed, the dragon quickly abandoned that and shook his head to quickly get rid of him. Shaking tens of meters above. Catching the horns became impossible for the body to sustain. He was just glad the dragon didn’t bump and bounce his head off buildings and just landed. And of course in that situation he could not use the single point attack art. Then flowing from weeds hands was a rope. Spoils from hunting the guards of the heaven ascending tower. He threw the rope to the slaves. Normally an ordinary object but granted divine power let it stretch up to 200 meters unbroken. Due to a deep grudge, it has the attribute of reducing opponents ability by 20% when they are tied up. Flowing from weeds hands the rope spun 35 times around the dragons neck before tightening. Struggling, a single layer can be broken by the dragon, but 30 layers of rope would not be broken. Weed tied the knot like lightning onto the horn and fixed it to his body. Attaching buttons to dolls thru sewing, the skill was not forgotten. There was only one thing there. None of the items obtained as the great emperor of the desert were spared. He heard the struggle of the raging dragon with its head up in the sky. Through the open snout, he threw a crystal. Obtained after defeating the fire lizard king of extermination, the flame sanctuary crystal. It was certainly something for a new adventure, but his activities as a warrior would only last until he finished the last secret sculpting skill quest. We then hear a crunch