The Dreamer's POV

"Yahh!" I charged at a demon, swinging my wyvern blade in a vertical arc. I cut through it, ending its fate. This was the fate of many that caught the edge of my blade. I massacred my way through.

Despite my attempts, the numbers of the demons and dragons didn't seem to dwindle, they were innumerable, yet, I didn't lose hope. I knew what I needed to do, I just lacked the might.

I needed to cut the center, the root of this destructive network. But how could I? I couldn't even win against a dragon lord, how would I face the Dragon God, much less the nine dragon lords?

The Eastern Theocracy battalion were doing quite well on the battlefield, it was a blessing to have them here. Many of the creatures got through our advance, descending on the weak and hopeless natives. I heard their screams, and could sense their agony and despair.

I summoned the draconic dagger on my other hand, and then the Forger's Hammer, and The Hellish Dark Blade. The latter weapons hovered by me, and I could control them by my intention and will.

I sent the Hellish Dark Blade hurling to my right, cutting through demons, and siphoning their essence. The Forger's Hammer hovered behind me, acting as an extra arm. I slammed those that dared to come behind me, and with just a hit, it turned its victims to mush, exploding them from within.

I let go of my wyvern blade and draconic dagger, letting them hover and slicing through my enemies.

I activated Draconic Body, Draconic Eyes. I also summoned balls of fire, lightning, earth, water and the wind. My body then began to leak my yellow aura, and then soon morphed into a field of energy around me. My eyes glowed brightly, the scaly armour around me did as well, both empowered by the energy encompassing me.

I became a bright torch in that hellish atmosphere, illuminating the hope of my comrades and drawing the attention of the dragon lords.

I raised my right hand and charged an energy attack to the Dragon God and his lords.

The powerful blast left my hand and sped to the dragon god, ripping apart the multitudes of demons and wyverns that were on the path.

My energy blast struck, and a cloud of smoke burst from the site of the collision. I didn't stop there however, I continued thrusting my hands, sending barrages of energy attacks.

My elements and blades killed all that dared try to stop me. I did this for a good ten minutes, and only stopped noticing that my energy reserves had halved.

A giant cloud of smoke swept up from where they had been. I summoned a mid quality energy potion from my personal space and downed it, fully replenishing my energy reserve.

I summoned the Forger's Hammer to my hands, it seemed to be the most destructive of my weapons so far.

The smoke cleared, and a massive sphere of fire was revealed around the group. The dragon lords looked unscathed by my attack, they hadn't been hit.

The dragon lord that held his hand out clenched it, and the ball of fire around them shrank to the size of his fist and then it came for me at an incredible speed.

I strengthened my grip on the massive hammer and once It was close, I swung it, striking the ball, and sending it hurling to the side.

I thrust my left hand and giant jagged masses of ice formed about the dragon god and lords and fell on them. However, before they struck them, they all evaporated by the heat they emanated.

I saw them all looking down at me, I totally had their attention this time. I smirked at them, and next was the blurring sight of two dragon lords. They both came at me with unmatched ferocity.

I ready myself, keeping to a defensive stance. Their presence burnt those that happened to be near them as they descended. Demons and dragons burst into flames just by them merely passing.

I brought my blades close, and held my breath. I thrust my hammer, sending a large streak of lightning from it.

They evaded the bolt however, reaching me. One struck out its fist at my face. I blocked the attack with my hammer, but not without being sent falling.

I twirled downwards, then halted, but immediately I did, the two dragon lords appeared by my side, one driving forward a punch, and the other an open palm.

I disappeared from their midst with teleportation, but they both stopped their strikes before hitting each other. Though I had reacted swiftly with my teleportation, escaping the large brunt, the blows had simply come too fast, and they were close, causing me to sustain deep burn wounds. One on my chest, and the other on my shoulder. My draconic body did quite the task of reducing the damage.

My regeneration worked quite fast in abating the pain and creating new tissue. I was huffing and puffing over the tension and the energy I exhausted.

I looked about, hoping for some help, but it seemed like I was alone in this fight.

The dragon lords stood beside each other and simply watched me like I was a caged animal displaying tricks.

One held out his hand, and the other did too. I watched their mouths, and I knew what came.

"True Flame." Two massive hot balls of fire came from their palms, coming at me. I could move away as they didn't come down too fast, but if I did, the flames would hit the capital and possibly burn all of it. I knew just how well those flames burnt, and though I owed the people of the southern kingdom nothing, I didn't want them to suffer through that horrible death. I had to stop the fireballs.

I spun, taking my hammer alongside, building momentum, and then I sent it flying to the great balls of fire.