With gods armor his damage was reduced by 87% decreasing health by 3489 and spontaneously triggering 7 defensive magics. Flexibility of the occult that increases agility by 87% to evade enemy attacks as well as deflect most inaccurate attacks. Magic attack detection which gives advance notice when dangerous magic is employed. Coercive strength that lets him confront races with pure strength like giants of the world with greater strength. Normalization that lets those that follow god be unshakeable by bizarre witchcraft as well as reverting from negative to more than 95% of original state as soon as possible. Subtle recovery that heals the body by 4% of health through absorption whenever you attack an opponent or get attacked. Emergency escape that frees him from the physical restraints of either magic or stamina. Enchanted majesty that doesn’t require any action while increasing defense by 2% every second, maximum defense increase is 300%. Compared to other races humans lacked defense, but the armor of god was more than enough to offset. With weeds original body and armor, with his base health just touching the dragons attack and he would be in danger. But now he was the lord that united the desert and conquered the center of the continent. His health was strong enough to even survive a crisis. Weed on the dragons body climbed near the summit, his goal was to climb to reach the back of the head. Poison glossy and black flowed from the back of the head with only a single empty part. Still untreated, it was crucial weakness of the dragon. Dragons current remaining health was 17%. It still seemed like an absolute amount, but it was nowhere near sufficient. Moreover, the current weed was the most powerful human for years and coming out armed, the dragon continued to feel a sense of crisis in his head. Weed says how refreshing as though he was at the top of a mountain while clinging onto the dragons horn and looking toward the ground where the battle in full swing was going on fiercely. The confined prisoners were fighting the embinyu and everywhere fire was burning and smoke was rising. In fact, even though they were fighting enemies, they were more conscious of the dragon. When weed ascended to the head of the dragon, the prisoners transition is still alive, where weed is and how they thought they might actually use the tombstone and coffin weed made for them here. Due to trepidation, goose bumps spread out crazy at this situation. Near weed, it seemed like it was raining arrows and bolts. Embinyu archers, the few available priests for combat both attacked weed. The dragon was weakened in the battle and brainwashed, the tough god that appeared in the battle looking like a human with weapons, they had a fearful imagination of what would happen in the future. The dragon might die. Weeds stance during the battle was even if he didn’t resolve it, god will help ohhelreun finish it. Embinyu fanatics, subordinate sculptures of life and the freed prisoners. All the people here were watching, but that was not everyone. At minimum, tens of millions were watching the battle and adventure through television and in the future hundreds of millions will see. Weed questions to himself if this is enough. The opportunity was accidentally obtained. Of course it did not mean it was easy getting here. The quest to find the final secret sculpting skill, including Roderick’s labyrinth, there were many crisis enough to die from. Weed had the perfect aptitude for the quest to grow in the desert. Here it was simply nogada, in a completely secluded place, adjusting to find the shortest way to become stronger. Outsiders need to obtain all information from residents and find themselves risking their lives in every battle. Fighting and struggling to grow stronger. Distinctive of Koreans, quickly shouting and daring to roam he became armed with power. Early on, the embinyu using wicked witchcraft and curses was challenging, but not unless it was against the continent, it was not difficult to the extent that he was bored. Weed took a rotten smile in the mouth. Weed thinks its easy if the problem just disappears, overflowing with bad guys of course he has to kill. This was the only conclusion that would convince him. Even if the embinyu resist, with the help of the prisoners, zahab and the sculptures of life, it wont take more than a few days to kill them. The remaining time for the quest would end today as well. In addition, it was virtually impossible for weed and the allies to survive after the battle. Weed calls out to ausoletto. He says don’t talk to him with that rotten tongue. Weed asks if he wants to learn the name of his shape. He says he wont be fooled by anymore lies from him and if he doesn’t come down he will rip him to shreds and melt him. Weed says at his funeral he will call him a thoughtful lizard. Ausoletto asks if lizard is his nickname. Weed says yes, simply a big lizard. Ausoletto says its unpleasant. Weed then loudly reveals his identity is in fact the most expensive land ransom, the dragon. The name of dragon had enormous weight. At that moment, the battle stopped with static flowing all over. The embinyu priests and fanatics, sculptures of life and prisoners all knew that fact yet they did not dare say it due to the weight of those words going beyond their lives. Someone asks how could he just say it, another calls him a reckless human and another starts a eulogy about having one last drink on a sinking ship or something. Dwarves that were rushing while holding axes were particularly afraid of dragons and pinned their heads to the ground clinching for their lives. The dragon did not know about his own state, because of that, allies and enemies alike were being careful. Anyway their relationship was not one that didn’t kill each other, but the implicit agreement was don’t so much as spout the word dragon. However, weed let ausoletto know he himself was a dragon. Ausoletto says he has heard about it to some extent, that dragons are the most honorable and great. Across the lands of the world, determined as predators from the beginning to end of life. Ausoletto was immersed in thought for a moment as his body shrank in fear. Then his body appeared larger. He asks hes called a dragon and that it sounds familiar. He then says the gaze of young eyes looking up at him with fear make him remember. Trying to destroy the accursed world, the dragon ausoletto. Then from the dragons body a fierce movement of mana occurred. A sound effect along with an earthquake. As the earth shook dust began being blown around. Even from far away the shock tilted buildings until the clattered apart. The remains of the embinyus building was turning into utter devastation. Dragon ausoletto was slowly changing. After the embarrassing hardship, his eyes became shaped with sharp majesty. Arrows and magic that flew toward him stopped in vain. Thousands of feet in the air, arrows were just floating. Magic was slowly decomposing, returning to its original nature. With the return of the dragons trademark ego, the race specific defense ability returned as well. Finding out he was a dragon, the difference was not his body but his mentality. Soon he would remember his large scale magic attack, etc. that would devastate everything nearby without leaving a trace. Weed says if his heart didn’t beat to this degree it wouldn’t be fun. Weed was definitely feeling it was fun now. He then declares now its time to get started again. He brought down the sword of the war god thor down on the dragons head vigorously.