451 Battle During Capture of the Wyvern (2/2)

They could only hit its nose.

Even if the Wyvern was trapped by the Spider Silk net, it could still breathe fire at its foes.

The Wyvern opened its mouth, and flames shot out. The fire engulfed the nearby gamers.

The flames spread within the woods rapidly. Soon, thick smoke was billowing from the forest.

”Before we manage to knock the Wyvern unconscious, we will die from the smoke and fire!” SealHeadLingChong coughed and said.

The gamers were about to be incinerated by the Wyvern's breath. They hadn't considered this point.

Though the gamers didn't feel pain from the smoke or fire, the smoke caused the gamers to cough, run out of breath, and become weak.

”Let me try this!” TakeASpearHit shouted. He climbed up a tree, then, using the height advantage, aimed at the Wyvern below.

He leaped while smashing down at the head of the Wyvern with his metal bat.

He screamed loudly, ”Ah—!”

It was an inspiring scene.

The gamers were uplifted by the descending TakeASpearHit. They hoped that TakeASpearHit would take out the Wyvern with his metal bat.

The Wyvern that was lowering its head to breathe fire at the gamers suddenly looked up and opened its mouth at the leaping TakeASpearHit.

He jumped right into the Wyvern's mouth and became silent.

The Wyvern was choked after TakeASpearHit went into its mouth. It wanted to breathe fire but coughed violently. Even its nose started emitting black smoke. It seemed as though its flames were stuck in its nose and mouth. The Wyvern was in great pain.

It started to struggle more violently than previously. The Spider Silk net emitted straining sounds, but the Wyvern was unable to break free of the net.

Dragonborn feared that it was only a matter of time before the Wyvern broke free of the net.

”The Wyvern is choked. Everyone, attack!” a gamer shouted loudly. The gamers charged towards the Wyvern, wanting to knock it unconscious before it recovered.

Though the Wyvern wasn't breathing fire, its powerful wings, its sharp claws, and the spikes on its body were dangerous weapons.

With its vicious struggling, the gamers were unable to get close.

”Climb up the tree just like TakeASpearHit, then jump down to its head or back!” Hoodlum ordered loudly.

The gamers climbed up the nearest trees before leaping off towards the Wyvern.

As the Wyvern was struggling to swallow TakeASpearHit, who was stuck in its throat, it didn't bother with the gamers leaping off the trees.

Some unfortunate gamers fell to the ground, while others landed on the spikes on its back. The rest of the gamers landed safely on the Wyvern's back and head.

Dragonborn was one of them.

The Wyvern felt many unwanted pests on its back and shook its body violently. Due to the restraint of the Spider Silk net, it was unable to flip its body. The Wyvern remained on its back while it kicked viciously. This allowed the gamers to hit its back and head with the metal bats.

The plan wasn't smooth sailing. The strength of the gamers was limited, so the wooden and metal bats didn't have much effect on its head.

Some impatient gamers took out their weapons and stabbed the Wyvern, but they were unable to penetrate the tough scale armor. The swords broke in half, but the Wyvern's scales were intact. There were only scratches.

The Wyvern was feeling more pain from the gamers' attacks and struggled more viciously. It wanted to shake the gamers off its body.

The Wyvern opened its mouth and tried to breathe fire a few times. It failed the first two times, but on the third try, hot flames shot out from its mouth as it struggled around and lit up the entire forest.

The fire in the woods became larger. Even Hoodlum, who was directing the gamers, was engulfed by the fire.

He was most likely killed by the fire.

To make matters worse, the Wyvern used its claws to rip the Spider Silk net.

After a long time, the Spider Silk net was unable to withstand the Wyvern's damage, and it started to rip apart. The Wyvern's claws broke free of the net's restraint and started clawing the net surrounding its wings.

The Wyvern breathed fire to kill the gamers who got too close. The number of gamers started to dwindle rapidly because the Revival Point was too far away. Moreover, there were only about 800 members from the two Guilds.

Dragonborn didn't care about such things. He grabbed the spike on the Wyvern's head tightly to prevent himself from being flung off. Many gamers were flung off of its head and back and were killed by the Wyvern's stomping or fire breath. The Wyvern was furious with the audacity of the Humans, Elves, and Fairies.

When Dragonborn felt he was unable to hold on any longer, the air around him started flowing. The Wyvern broke free from the Spider Silk net and flapped its wings.

The gamers didn't inflict much damage, and its wings were intact. The Wyvern flapped its wings, and the strong wind almost extinguished the burning trees. After the wings of the Wyvern stopped flapping, the flames became more ferocious.

The Wyvern flapped its wings a few times, and its body lifted off towards the sky.

It shook its huge head and body while using its wings to balance its lateral tilt.

Most of the gamers who held onto its head and back were flung off after the Wyvern shook twice. Only a few gamers were hanging on for dear life.

When the Wyvern flapped its wings and flew vertically up into the sky, the rest of the gamers slipped off of the Wyvern. Even Dragonborn was being thrown off.

Dragonborn thought that he was going to fall to his death. It was then that he felt his shoulder armor hanging onto something. He looked back and saw that his armor was hooked by one of the Wyvern's spikes. The spike penetrated his armor, fastening him to the Wyvern.

The Wyvern gained altitude, while the gamers and the burning forest below grew smaller in size.

Dragonborn was dazed. What should he do?