Epic Of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System

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BOOOMMM!!!

Realizing the dangers of the incoming shockwave of flames, Hector, Kraxka, and Larzak stepped back and flew away with their wings, the army of robots rapidly stood in front of the flames and combined their Auras, circuits beginning to assemble into a moving, mechanical formation.

"Benladra!"

"Yeah, Kate!"

Both girls' voices echoed through the robot Benladra controlled, which placed herself in the center of the formation.

Her Heavenly Light merged with Kate's Electromagnetic Energies, and the robots used as circuits, unleashing a gigantic shockwave for purifying light and electricity.

BOOOMMM!!!

The shockwave destroyed the infernal flames and then blew away the three Red Onis from their footing, making their massive bodies collapse in a nearby mountain.

CRAAASH!

The rest of the shockwave burned through the bodies of the demons, making them scream in agony, a third of them died on the spot, the rest were weakened, although they began to rapidly regenerate.

"This is the most we can do!" Benladra said.

"Please take them down before they regenerate fully, they seem much stronger than normal Demons, but are also weaker to their usual weaknesses," Kate said.

"So we have to use their weaknesses, huh?" Hector nodded. "Light it is then!"

Hector rushed forward, as he began swinging his Holy Spear, once part of one of Drake's Skills, which had now become his permanent weapon after being reforged, evolved, and transformed through both reforging methods and his own skills, blood, and soul.

While holding onto the rainbow-colored scale shield made by Tiamat's scale fragment, Hector charged against the demons, which swarmed him with furious attacks. The imps were the majority, fast, tenacious, but small.

"{Heavenly Spear Rain}!"

His Valkyrie Aura expanded, rapidly unleashing dozens of attacks against the Vampiric Demons, the light burned them in agony, their skin and flesh turning to ashes as they faced it.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Dozens of demons started disintegrating by the explosions and the piercing spears. The rest panicked, quickly stepping back and avoiding death by Hector's magic and techniques.

"Where do you think you're going?! Face me! What's wrong? Not so strong anymore?!"

In the past, facing Demons on his own would've been a thing of insanity. Their power levels were so much above everyone else that it was like an ant going against a mountain.

However, through eating Demon Meat, adapting to the destructive power of Demonic Energy, and also training intensively both his body, soul, and divinities, Hector, and everyone else, had already stepped into a new realm.

"Echo!"

With a furious roar, Hector's eyes shone bright gold, the once humble and timid Village Soldier had changed a great deal since het met Drake and faced his fears, even going as far as defeating the ones that humiliate the Pastoralist Lizardmen Tribe, where his beloved wife originated from, gaining their respect and acceptance within their peers, and being allowed to marry his beloved Miminga, who was waiting for him with their daughter, little Ataraxia, inside the safety of Drake's Divine Realm.

His family and friends from Orange Village as well as the tribesmen of the Pastoralist Lizardmen Tribe, they were all Hector's big family, people he could never forget.

Their faces and their memories quickly gave Hector great amount of strength, his eyes shone brightly as he stepped forward, pushing himself beyond his limits as demons attacked him from every angle, claws, bites, sharp tails, blazing bone weapons, everything came towards him!

"{Radiant Heavenly Spear Nova}!"

FLAAAASH!

His technique evolved, as the spears of light rapidly combined into his own weapon, manifesting a gigantic spear overflowing with star-like cosmic light.

And with all his strength, Hector wielded it, a power that went even beyond his own body, as his hands burned while holding it, even when he had armor and gloves.

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

He only spun around once, the spear pierced, sliced, and exploded dozens of demons as they were impacted by the powerful divine weapon transformation that Hector had achieved!

"RAAAAAHHH!"

With a ferocious roar, Hector slammed the ground with his spear, hitting it so hard everything trembled, and a gigantic shockwave of light erupted, exploding everywhere and shaking the ground beneath his foot.

BOOOMMM!!!

The demons were sent flying away even more, now almost half of the entire army had perished, Hector's might was incredible.

"Haaah… Haaahh… Haahh…!"

However, it didn't come without a price, going so far that even his own body couldn't take his own technique, his hands had burned to the point he couldn't feel them anymore, nor move them.

"U-Uggh…"

As he groaned in pain, trying to heal himself with his healing light spells but finding it impossible as the damage he received was of the same element he was trying to use to heal himself…

"YOU DAMNED MORTAL! HOW DARE YOU?!"

"WIELDING THE POWER OF AN ANGEL?!"

"YOU THINK YOU CAN DO THAT?!"

The furious Red Onis roared in the distance, standing up and spreading giant bat-like wings out of nowhere, flying and shaking the skies, as if they were giant winged dragons.

"WE'LL MAKE SURE TO CRUSH YOU!"

Their massive Demonic Bone Hammers were loaded with their Infernal and Blood Energies, swinging them down towards Hector, who placed Tiamat's Scale Shield above him.

BAAAAMMM!!!

"Nnnnggh…?! Aaaggh…!"

Hector went beyond and did an amazing feat, but he quickly realized his shortcomings, and was being rapidly pushed down.

"Hector!"

"That was magnificent."

"Hm…?"

Hector, who had completely forgotten about everything else than his own technique at that moment, snapped back to reality as he realized that he was indeed not alone right now.

Two giants draconic, winged lizardmen appeared, one with dark blue scales and another with pitch black and white scales.

Kraxka, his father-in-law, and Larzak, a dear friend of both of them.

Both were the chiefs of their respective Lizardmen Tribes inside of the Jungles where they lived. While Larzak's tribe survived in the middle of said Jungles, once being the subjects of the tyrannical Scaled God, Kraxka was the chief of the Pastoralists, a peaceful tribe of Lizardmen that roamed the grasslands and were friendly to the inhabitants of the big cities and villages.

Their origins might have been very different, but thanks to Drake, their destinies interweaved, forging a bond of friendship that would never shatter between the three!

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