Book 15: Chapter 96


    Irina curled up on the ground. She was in so much pain that she could barely breathe. Her body gently trembled, as she didnt have enough strength to be convulsing. Her breathing almost came to a halt. Her scales on her were particrly clear. If it wasnt for the blood still spilling down, you would be able to see all of the blood on her.


    Her belly throbbed. The pain felt simr to scrunching up her nerves one by one and then ripping them apart. Dragons were wild beasts; when wild beasts live out in the wild, they wouldnt fuss over such a minor wound. Therefore, kicking Irinas gut would usually be of no significance, but for some reason, the pain was practically enough to make her pass out.


    Irina panicked in her mind: No way. No way. I cant have a miscarriage No way Ive only just gotten pregnant. My dragon egg has yet to take form. Its just a collection of mana at the moment. Mana cant be destroyed by something physical, so there shouldnt be any reason to fear a miscarriage.


    Why, though, does it hurt so much? Why? Why does it hurt so much? What exactly happened? Its not just my belly that hurts, but my heart, as well. I have to watch on as my husband is vited before my eyes, not to mention that Im pregnant with his child. Im his wife, yet I cant do anything when my husband is being vited. My husband is in so much despair and suffering, yet I cant do anything. As his wife, this makes me feel as though my heart is being shattered to pieces.


    Mom is still inside. She has no idea what happened. It takes time for Mom to make a drug. Unfortunately, Queen Sylvanas wont be able to get up without it. In other words, there wont be anybody who cane to our rescue.


    Tr- Tr Troy Troy my husband


    Irina powerlessly extended her hand out in Troys direction. All that she could now see through her blurry vision were her tears, a lifeless gaze and her husband reaching out to her. He wasnt aplete dragon. He was just an ordinary elf. The strength he possessed wasnt worth mentioning, yet he rushed out in front of a horde of dragons for her sake.


    Its all because Im useless. Its all because Im useless. Its all because Im useless. Its all because Im useless. I couldnt even protect the man I love. I cant even protect my child and husband. What can I do? Im so useless. What can I stand alone as Mom can? I truly dont have the right to be a mother. Irina loathed herself.


    Your time is up, isnt it? Im next. Far out, I have to wait again every time, said a dragon.


    Nothing we can do about it. Theres only one of him. Just make do with it. Hes not bad, though. I have to say that young men are amazing. Young men have more energy. This feels pretty good,mented another dragon.


    I lied on the ground and spaced out. I was no longer willing to resist. It didnt feel that good, but I was out of energy. My conscious was fading. I finally understood why Mommy Sylvanas young brother died from gang rape. The dragons had no self-restraint. They continued to constantly and wildly rock their hips atop me. Moreover, they got aroused and licked me all over. They even pulled my scales off. I was left bloodied, since they stabbed me through my scales using their ws. Further, dragons were creatures that could absorb more mana, so I didnt get any rest. Normally speaking, I wouldnt be injured by expending things within me. What caused me to be injured were mana problems. Without mana, I became weak, very weak. Nevertheless, the dragons absorbed my mana, yet my body showed no signs of tiring out due to my aroused state. Male elves could attract female elves, but it also worked vice versa. I couldnt escape, unless I died. I was stuck there, otherwise.


    How ironic was it that I managed to extend my life by receiving the blood of a dragon, yet was dying to dragons? I couldnt feel a shred of strength left in my body. My brain was unable to function. As a matter of fact, I couldnt even lift my head. I was relegated to looking in one direction. My tears welled up in my eyes. I looked at Irinas look of despair and anguish. She desperately reached for me with her hand despite her only having ws that were almost utterly destroyed. The sight of her was really agonising.


    My hips were finally released. As soon as the dragon straddling me got off, another came over and touched my face. She forcibly turned my face to face her. She looked into my listless eyes and then gave me a firm p across the face. She shouted, Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!! Im the one on top of you right now! You soon wont be able to see Irina again! Look at me!!


    I nonchntly looked at her. Unfortunately, before I could get a clear view of her face. A trail of hot mes set half of her body aze. Her burnt corpse lingered on top of me for a moment. It emitted the rancid smell of being burnt and then flopped to the side with a heavy thud. The bloody and burnt dragon emitted a high-pitched groan. The horde of dragons screamed. They quickly took off, ascending into the air and looking in a particr direction.


    How dare you hurt my son?!! How dare you hurt him?!! brayed Sylvanas.


    A humungous ck dragon took flight. She faced the sky and roared. Her roar could virtually shatter the lungs of those who were caught in it. She red at the horde of dragons with her golden eyes that looked as though they were bleeding. The horde of dragons was startled. They, in fact, almost fell from the sky. Dragon Mom was significantly physicallyrger than the horde. They were mere insects in the presence of a noble dragon.


    Im going to kill you all! Im going to kill you all!! Nobody is to hurt my son! Nobody!!


    Dragon Mom roared at the horde. The humungous ck dragon, who appeared as if she represented the ck tornado of death, began to rip them apart forthwith.


    Mom Mom


    Irina finally reverted to her elven form. Despite that, her arm didnt grow back. She was left with a wound that was dripping with blood where her arm was supposed to be. I looked around. Her exquisite transparent w wasnt too far from me. I turned around. My empty body felt as if it wasnt mine. My brain yelled at me to crawl over and pick it up, but my body wouldnt conform to mymand.


    Camille ran over to her daughter. She tightly hugged her daughter in tears. Irina had done her absolute best. She did her absolute best against the horde of dragons that attacked us. She powerlessly curled up in her moms embrace, desperately tried to reach for me with her remaining hand and she continued murmuring, Mom, Mom, save him save him Please Save him


    I mustered up every single muscle fibre in my body to move. Every centimetre I crawled was torture. I just needed to crawl dozens of short centimetres, yet it felt as if I was trying to reach the unreachable sky. Overhead were flying scales and raining blood. There was white, and there was ck.


    I looked up to see the horde of dragons fighting Dragon Mom with all they had. Dragon Mom, who resided in the desert all her life, was far stronger than the group dragons who transformed into elves to live in the elven forest. However, the ck dragon was weaker than usual. Perhaps it was due to her being bed ridden for so long. As such, I could feel that while Moms attacks were ferocious and effective, the horde seemed to be able to catch her off guard to bite her. Dragon Moms body looked slightly stiff. There was an obvious degree of sluggishness when she turned.


    This cant go on. Dragon Moms stamina wontst. Shes currently running off adrenaline, so shes not saving any stamina. If she continues fighting at this pace, shell be taken down by the horde. The silver dragon has to take care of Irina. She, therefore, cant fight! What do I do? What else can I do? Can Dragon Momst? She must; else, were all doomed. Dragon Mom has to be able to hang in there! I thought.


    Suddenly, I heard the sound of horse hooves behind me. The dragons suddenly changed. They were surrounding the ck dragon and locked in battle before, but they were incarcerated by something all of a sudden. Panicking, they tried to escape the iron cage that descended from the sky to no avail. Dragon Mom, however, wasnt affected. She stayed in the sky and looked down at the dragons below who had been contained.


    I heard a familiar voice from behind.


    Hurry up and get over there!! Hurry and go hack those dragons apart! eximed Mommy Vyvyan, in an anxious and angry voice.


    I dont need you to tell me that! responded Elizabeth.


    A white lightning bolt zipped past me. A long sabre I was familiar with revealed itself from its sheath. A cold and terrifying de rushed toward the contained dragons. Dragons were impervious to magic, but that didnt mean that they couldnt be contained with magic barriers. It shouldve been very difficult for Vyvyan, who virtually had perfect control of mana, to create a cage to capture dragons, as they werent clustered together. Dragon Mom had them all gathered up, though, allowing Vyvyan to bring them all under control.


    Its all right. Its all right now, my Prince. Its all right now.


    I was held in a tight embrace. I could hear murmurs. Lucia held my head up to her face and rubbed it. Nier ran up to me and knelt down to caress my face. She held my hand. I looked at my wives with surprise. I nkly asked, How how. did you


    The White Deer King. It was the White Deer King. The White Deer King found us and led us here. Im so d, Your Majesty. Im so d we made it. We made it. Im so d youre all right. Dont worry now. Leave the rest to us. I guarantee there wont be any surviving dragons! Not one!!