Chapter 135

Hook! hook! Whoo!

The sweat was evaporating from the whole body and the steaming steam was growing.

Sharp fangs continued to stab the lower lip.

Both eyes glowed blue, and a white magic circle was engraved and continued on the back of the hands of both hands.

And in front of me, Oak Lord Zyrell fell into blood loaf.

[Acquired Strong Orc Factor]

Zaire. I finally killed him but it wasn’t an easy fight.

The Dragon’s Son, even though it was transformed by Ithaquah’s blood, was almost tired of its ignorant power.

If it were normal, it would not have won.

He also had black debris. What eight!

It was the same number I had.

I have acquired a total of 16 fragments.

He smiled for a while, but at the same time dizziness flocked.

‘It’s a side effect.’

What a dragon. I again recalled the phrase when the factor was expressed.

[A special dragon factor is expressed.]

-The opening of the sixth sense. High probability of predicting work within 1 second.

-Dragon Roar. All low-grade beings naturally shrink.

-Strength, stamina, agility rises by five.

-Toughened skin.

-Intense mental and stamina consumption upon completion of transformation.

Except inexhaustible consumption of mental power and stamina, there was no penalty unlike the elves.

The dragon was able to realize the greatness of the race, but the problem is that the degree of consumption is not a joke.

Even though he fought only about five minutes, tremendous fatigue came at once.

‘Sixth sense ····· Surprising.’

It was the sixth sense that played a decisive role in the battle with Oak Road. The situation one second earlier was automatically drawn in my head. Sometimes it’s wrong, but it was mostly an error of room for improvement and quite a bit of it was right.

So the consumption of cognitive mentality was beyond imagination.

My head is messed up.

Unpacked and returned to the Elves.

Elves and Orcs were in the midst of battle.

However, everyone saw Oak Road Zyrell fall.

The morale of the orcs quickly bottomed out, while the elves were on the verge of slaughter and killing.

I leaned back and listened again.

‘You can’t fall here.’

Until all the competition was over, there was no intention of falling.