The Nine Dragons The Dragon King Part Twenty-Three
The Final General
They soon were able to come to another set of stairs. They all walked up to another set of double doors. They walked on and the doors opened to where Basilisk was.
They all looked back for a moment then looked on. They let out a deep breath. Now was the time to take out the last general. Once this one was taken out then it would be the last dragon. This would mean that all the people of this world would be free from the fear and terror of the dragons and would be able to sleep safe and sound, knowing that the morning will bring a new world and a new way of life.
Some men could feel excitement run throughout them. Some wondered what they would do after this and with their new found freedom. Some dreamed of marrying that woman they wanted. Others, finally confessing their love to her. Others just wanted to see their wives and enjoy her comfort by a cozy and warm fire and rest in her arms. Wrapped by her love and kindness. With a tender intimacy that only married couples knew. All warm and the future bright and filled with a flooding light. A light that brought hope, love and laughter.
Then they looked up to see the large wyvern twice the size of the first dragon that Loc faced. This brought them out of their dreams and back into reality. They could feel the heavy dread sink deep into them. Yet their hope still burnt far too bright. They were too close to their victory. So they all looked at Loc. She nodded.
She saw the fire coming at her. She stopped it. Yet he kept pouring fire upon her like a heavy waterfall. Yet as she stopped it she pushed the fire up as hard as she could. But she could feel the power double. She kept pushing on. This gave an opening to charge on and under the curtain of fire. They all rushed to the feet. Then the legs flicked in the air. Yet Basilisk was able to keep the fire up and increased the power behind the flames.
Knowing that she did not have the time, she looked back to the eagles and then back. They flew up and the men were able to get on the back and they shot up in the air. That was when the power became too much. Then she collapsed under the pressure.
Then the giant wyvern general dived at her. Then the arrows flung at him. The head rose and let out a powerful blast at them. She pushed the fire up and on as hard as she could. Then there was a break as his attention returned to her. Then let another blast of fire at her as he flew towards her. Yet she pushed the fire up and their arrows were about to hit the wings but he raised his head and set them alight. They were all dust before they could land.
Then he laughed before he leaned in front of her. He let a blast of fire at her. She pushed it back as hard as she could.
Then the head went to strike her. She dived to the right. The head retracted and struck where she was. She dived to the left. The head retracted again. Then she dived out of the way of the next strike and the next one and the next one until at the last moment, as she dived to the left, his head flicked to her and snapped on her. Then flicked her up and snapped the rest of the body up. Soon she was gulped down and the arrows were finally able to hit.
He let out a roar and he raised his head towards them. As he let out a blast of fire he felt the blades in his feet. He dropped down and let out a blast of fire at them. They all dived back and out of the way. Some of them looked around for Loc.
“Fool of a woman got eaten again!”
“Brother!”
“For the last time, I am NOT APOLOGIZING!”
So they all looked at the mouth and spotted the wave of fire coming at them. Quickly they all scrambled to avoid it. After all, they knew that this was the best thing that they could do. Yet they looked at the feet and others nodded. So they ran on and on and on keeping out of the sight of Basilisk and kept their eyes on the head as the ones in front arrived and pushed their swords up.
This was met with fire. They raced back and as they did another group of men were able to get to the tail. They then split and charged on and jumped onto the back and the other stayed at the feet. Then they hit the legs again and again and again. Basilisk looked down and let out a blast of fire at them. They all dived out of the way.
Meanwhile the ones on the back were able to charge on and on getting higher and higher. Then they all made a dive at the wings. They all sliced down as they landed. The ones near the top slammed their blades down as hard as they could. Ripping the wing joints and back apart. Then both wings fell. Basilisk let out a roar as the wings bounced on the floor.
Then the ones at the feet dived on and continued to hit the feet again and again until the ankles and lower shins and calves broke apart. Quickly they all scrambled to get out of the way as the body fell.
Meanwhile, inside, Loc hit the stomach again and again and until it burst. It took all that she had to keep her mouth shut. She had to push past the pain as she came to the lining. She could see that there was reddening of the skin, yet she kept pushing on and on and on. Then she saw small blades in her clothes as she sliced the stomach lining.
The stomach acid was just above the wound. Then came the collapse and the stomach acid flipped up and the wound increased. So she thrust to the lower sarcophagus and she scrambled up. She climbed and climbed and climbed until she rolled out of the mouth. She could see that her wounds were already healing.
“Typical. Got eaten again!”
She nodded.
“Should try to stop doing that!”
“Yes. You should!”
Then she looked back as the stomach acid spread underneath the dead giant wyvern general.
“Then again, maybe not!” She spoke as a weak smile spread across her lips.
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