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Chapter 390: Ovakin in the Desert.
Desert sand, camel bells jingle.
The vast desert, the dead sea of sand, it is majestic, silent, and always has a straight face. The world composed of yellow sand always gives you a monotonous color, yellow, yellow, and always hot yellow. It is as if nature solidified the turbulent waves and the empty raging waves in an instant, making it stand still forever. The undulating sand dunes are fixed in various places in the desert. Whenever the violent wind on the desert hits, In this desolate world, grains of sand will fly, and the sky will be dark.
This is the world of sand. There is almost no place for you to stand. This is the world of yellow sand, the ocean of yellow sand, and the continuous yellow sand connects with the sky. It is impossible to imagine where the end of the sand is.
On a small sand dune in this boundless sea of sand, a slightly thin figure was staggeringly climbing the majestic sand dune.
This is a young man in a thin and gorgeous robe. Although his body is covered with dust and looks dirty, his face still looks quite handsome. He has a short black hair dancing in the wind, and his sturdy figure looks Thin, but his calm back still shows firmness as if he could carry a mountain.
This is the rough sea of sand located in the southern part of the Howth Mountains. As a huge desert, this world of yellow sand is always inaccessible. At this time, there is no doubt that you will come here alone without any supplies. There is only one person, or a dragon-Ovakine.
That’s right, this boy with short black hair is the Ovakin-Sour Maw who managed to escape from birth, and now this human form is the effect of a "Advanced Transfiguration" on Ovakin’s necklace. This magic item, which was originally designed to facilitate Ovak's manipulation of sophisticated alchemy equipment, turned out to be a talisman for the dragon's life.
Although this kind of human appearance makes Ovakin, who is a giant dragon, very unaccustomed, the human body is much weaker than the giant dragon, and it cannot fly without wings, and the throat structure with completely different structure cannot release breath and restore ability. Almost reduced by more than ten times, the loss of the protection of the solid dragon scale made Ovaki feel uncomfortable as if he was stripped.
But now Ovak has to do this.
His injuries were too serious. The eruption of the "Sleeping Dragon Volcano" made Ovakin's soul almost on the verge of collapse. Even if he survived under the protection of the automatic activation of the legendary equipment, the current Ovakin is also Always staying in a dying stage, the extremely unstable soul made the black dragon, a nineteenth-level spellcaster, unable to complete the construction of even the simplest spell model. At this time, the body supporting the dragon was wandering around in search of death.
After all, although this vast desert looks uninhabited, the strong people who live here are not vegetarians. Ovakin can be sure-as long as it dares to release a little bit of Longwei, who knows the strength of the outside world at a glance, Immediately there will be a large group of master-level powerhouses rushing over to "eliminate the evil dragon"!
not to mention…………
Perceiving the enemy's location through the soul mark he released on the punk, Ovak couldn't help showing a bitter smile full of hatred.
Just as he can feel the general position of punk through the "soul mark" released by punk, punk can also perceive his position through the "soul mark" released by him. The specific positioning may be very vague, but the general direction perception is not. It will go wrong, and now Ovakin can be sure that punk is chasing him here at the fastest speed.
"This time is really over. Although the injury was expected to be serious, but I did not expect it to be so severe. The first injury was not healed, and it was even more injured, and it was overdrawn when it was dying. The soul flees quickly... Now, I, Ovak, cannot release even an apprentice-level spell... And when it is most intolerable, this kind of thing will continue for at least one or two months... …".
After licking his dry lips and shook his head helplessly, Ovakin felt a piercing pain in the depths of his soul again. This was the riddled soul reminding him-Ovakin , You have been hovering on the edge of life and death!
The black dragon now has no clear destination. He is not familiar with the desert behind the Howth Mountains. The black dragon insists on running away from the opposite direction of punk, even if it has reached the point of exhaustion, Ova. Kein also couldn't accept that he died at the hands of punk. At the thought of the crazy mage with cold eyes, Ovakin could feel a kind of rage that gave him power again.
But... Anger can’t replace resources. Even a master-level powerhouse needs to eat and drink at least once a month before reaching the legend, and giant magical creatures like dragons must drink a lot of drinking water every day. source.
But at this time Ovakin looked around, and in the boundless desert, only the air radiated heat waves under the scorching sun. In the dry air, a large number of soil element particles almost completely squeezed the position of the water element. With the strong sense of smell of the dragon, it was impossible to find any trace of the water source.
This is about to make Ovakin intolerable. For food, relying on the black dragon to dissolve all stomach acid can also swallow yellow sand to satisfy hunger, but there is no water source... This is something that is intolerable to anyone, especially Ovak hadn't been able to use the prophecy spell to find an oasis or town, and this embarrassing situation made the black dragon desperate.
Now that the escape has progressed, Ovakin has no strength at all. Even a giant dragon that reaches the master level can’t insist on dripping water for a week, but now Ovakin has not received any moisture for five days. Up.
Although the legendary equipment is still working overtime to repair his soul, even with the help of the legendary equipment, it will take at least several years to complete the repair of this kind of soul injury. Ovakin expects to recover in one or two months. The ability to cast a little bit is the best predictor.
But... How could the spell in a month or two save the current Ovakin?
At this moment, for the first time, the dragon, who has always regarded himself as a wise mage, regrets not making a storage ring filled with ordinary drinking water and scrolls of prophecy spells, even if there is an apprentice-level prophecy spell that can be used, Ovakin does not Will be as desperate as it is now.
"There is no water, there is no water at all. The final outcome of my dignified master of the Hoth Mountains-Ovakin-Sour Maw is actually dying of thirst in the desert? A dragon that is about to enter the legend has fallen to this. The end...I'm afraid the five-color dragon mother Tiamat can't help but laugh."
Whispering to himself in a low voice, Ovakin tried to raise his heavy legs. Even if it might not make sense to continue walking, the determined black dragon was still unwilling to give up.
As the noon approached slowly, the desert sun just entering the tender season showed its scorching heat. Under the injection of the high-temperature fire element, even the last trace of water in the air completely disappeared and transformed, watching and still looking. In the desert near the end, feeling the sharp pain in his soul as if it was stuffed into a soldering iron, Ovakin's vision couldn't help but slowly blurred.
In the end, without knowing where it was, the consciousness of the black dragon plunged into darkness...
However, not long after the mighty Ovak closed his eyes and went into a coma, after a piece of dust disappeared with the wind, a caravan riding a camel appeared on the distant horizon.
End of this Chapter
If this became an anime, there would be a massive dragon fanbase fot the dragon human form lol
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