Chapter 659 - V57C3P1 – Kayberns Rage (1/2)
V57C3P1 – Kaybern’s Rage
– Worthless humans. Try and resist this!
Kaybern whipped its tail and kicked down the buildings that were raised in Morato, leaving nothing but dust in its wake.
“Kyaah!”
“Run, run away!”
People scattered like ants with each building that crumbled.
When they saw Kaybern, they froze in their spots.
– Humans, bearers of the seed of sin. Uphold my mighty presence until your dying moments.
Kaybern enjoyed watching the terrified humans.
– Gravity reinforcement!
At once, the weight of everything in sight became 5 times greater.
The players were crushed to the ground, the buildings cras.h.i.+ng and demolished simultaneously. The pillars broke in pieces and scattered everywhere.
“The magic reached all the way here…”
“Hurry and get out of here!”
Morata had the highest population in all of Versailles.
The novice players that comprised most of the population did not evacuate the city.
The hope of witnessing both Weed and Bard Ray in action gathered even the people from the Central continent and Rohaim Kingdom.
Some of the players that gathered over several days had escaped out the city gate, but the majority had ignored the evacuation order and stood right inside.
“Uwaah!”
“H-have to get to Bingryeong Square…”
“My house! The financing isn’t over yet.”
“What is this? Seriously!”
– Flame Shock!
Kaybern’s magic ripped through the city and killed close to a thousand players and the impact caused hundreds of buildings to collapse.
The players outside the range of the magic spell began to run in panic.
– Humans, you are amusing. Faster, run faster!
Kaybern set up a wall of fire and trapped the players. Then it swung its forelegs and tail, continuing the slaughter.
– Chain Flames of Blood!
The players caught on fire and exploded.
When the streets were finally devoid of players, the Black Dragon destroyed the nearest buildings and murdered the players that scrambled outside!
Morata was quickly becoming a ruin like the middle of a movie of natural disaster.
“We are going to get caught!”
“This is nonsense.”
“Let’s get away for now!”
The players too knew that the battle was turning for the worst because of themselves.
There were some that smartly turned towards Bingryeong Square, but most couldn’t run far before they got s.n.a.t.c.hed by Kaybern.
– Magic Storm!
The power of mana developed into a twister under the dragon’s magic.
Despite being an intermediate level magic spell, it created a magic storm that spanned over dozens of meters in radius, destroying structures in its path.
“d.a.m.n it all!”
Reverse bolted outside as soon as the building in which he was hiding began to shake violently, as he had to avoid being buried under it.
“Of all places in this huge city, why does it have to be my house?!”
In a normal, peaceful timeline, he would have observed the battle in reality while drinking a cup of sweet hot chocolate.
However, he started Royal Road in Morata and he wanted to experience a ma.s.sive war entirely. His desire led to the purchase of a house near the Hill of the Artist with an open view. He felt with his skin the saying that one needed to own a house in Morata to be truly a.s.sociated as a citizen of the city.
The house that he decorated with ornaments from the market was destroyed by Kaybern’s magic spell and now all that was left was survival.
“I hope I can safely get away from this.”
He had faith in the few equipment he had bought with real currency.
The Mustang Boots that he purchased off the auction site boosted the acceleration greatly once the wearer began running.
“I just have to avoid being seen. Then I need to get away as far as possible.”
Since other players were around, he believed he would get to safety if he turned into a nearby corner of the street. Still, despite how distant the dragon was, he was made to realise just how low level he was.
You have confronted an absolute terror that paralyses even the soul.
Health points decreased by 94%.
Mana has been locked.
All skills are silenced.
Your body has been immobilized.
Terrifying pressure is being applied.
540 health points decrease per second.
“What the h.e.l.l is this?”
He felt like a mouse running from a cat.
The low level players died on their own just by being in proximity of the dragon!
“For all the ways to die, that is just…”
Reverse squirmed to free himself, quickly realizing that it was futile and gave up all hope of survival. He had to accept the fate of standing frozen and get swept away by Kaybern’s spell aimed at other players.
By the looks of it, other novice players shared the same fate.
“Hahaha. The dragon is really strong.”
“agreed. I can’t really ask to be saved.”
Players that were able to run at all were not complete novice players, but had some backbone.
The ones rooted to the ground or taking laborious steps were undoubtedly novice players.
Reverse and the other novices exchanged eye contact and smiled bitterly. Magic was in control of the surrounding and it seemed impossible to survive.
“I believe we’ve met before. Aren’t you the man next door?’
“Yes I am.”
“It seems this is our end.”
“I planned to spectate in Morata, but I guess I have to watch through the broadcast.”
He conversed with the neighbors in lost hope, but it was that moment!
– Listen up you smoked lizard! I, Weedhand, who robbed your house, am here!
A powerful shout echoed from far away!
Kaybern in the middle of stomping a building with its forepaw turned in the direction of the shout.
– You robbed my lair? Dwarf!
The Black Dragon spanned its ma.s.sive wings.
Powerful winds swooped through its surroundings and put out some of the fire.
– I was looking for you even if it meant killing every last dwarf on this planet. At last I found you!
The dragon did not linger on the players it was slaughtering up until that moment. It immediately surged hundreds of meters into the sky and flew to the origin of the dwarf’s voice.
< The excruciating pressure has been lifted.
34 health points will recover per second. >
The novices caught their breath and spoke.
“Are we alive?”
“The dragon left.”
“You’re right. We barely survived.”