With all of the changes around the continent, there was a fair share of new issues that sprung up out of seemingly nowhere. However, they weren't huge issues at the moment, merely remaining as small movements, though they were definitely gaining a little traction among the populace.
In any case, the nations that had received aid, in the form of a Dragon Lord along with the army serving them, tried everything in their power to keep them tied down to the location. Their fears were obviously justified, no one knew when another Demon God would appear and wreak havoc once more. Then there were other reasons related to the potential damage that would most certainly be caused if that fierce battle Night Silver was fighting suddenly ended up nearby, only a Dragon Lord had a powerful enough barrier to protect others…
Seeing these reasons, Tus Nadair agreed to leave their forces in a deployed state for an exceptionally longer period. During this time, the soldiers used their skills to help clear the destroyed buildings, and aid in the reconstruction efforts. However, this left Tus Nadair paralyzed to aid anyone else, without dipping into the younger Dragon Lords, ones that were still in training, and were required to maintain the strength of the nation itself, from inside. As a result, until Anastasi or Issanth was no longer pregnant, there were no longer any forces to spare…
At least that's what they wanted the continent to think, as this was the first stage in Night Silver's plan to finally get a break. Tus Nadair was strong, but the continent refused to improve beyond a certain point, opting to rely on Nadairian support to solve all of their problems. It had reached a truly frustrating level.
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The next several months went by with minimal movement from the remaining Demon Gods, this was the result of losing contact with all of their allies one by one, and in quick succession. They were all in a position where joining together would have been ideal. However, with the exception of one, they were all completely surrounded, or checked by a Dragon Lord. Tus Nadair was paralyzed, but so too were the Demon Gods.
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Night Silver & the Reborn Emperor Dragon continued their absolutely brutal battle, parting the seas, raising mountains, triggering volcanoes, and summoning typhoons. Wherever their battle took place, their blood scattered in the sea, and on the land. The life within regenerated the fertility of the land in the process. And one place in particular became a brutal zone.
The Katze Plains. So this is where we finally finish this shitty battle. I never thought it would take this long. It seems like my stats really need a larger jump if I want to ultimately complete the final parts of my ultimate plan… I'm still far too weak.
The Emperor Dragon, exhausted, looked around at the plains. "A perfect place to bury you as shown itself. For when you're dead, a new forest will grow and be a testament, a trophy of my victory."
"Oh shut it. You know good and well that you're going to die by my hand. As you can see, I'm already recovering. Where you're still broken, bloody, bruised, and dying. I can see your lifeforce being stripped away."
"Bullshit! Just die already!" The Emperor Dragon pulled his head back, to show of true majesty and might, and released a full power breath attack as he lunged his oversized head forward.
"You're going all in on a final, desperate attack, very well then. Go for it."
Night Silver used a wind spell, casting it several tiers higher than normal, splitting the breath attack in two, along the center, and had a long, winding curve causing the very same breath attack to slam right back into the Emperor Dragon's sides.
The Emperor Dragon cried out in pain, stopping his breath attack. His life force had drained considerably as a result of this. "Damn it you vile whore. How dare you hurt me like this!"
"Shut your stupid face! You've just cursed this entire land! It's become a dessert just like that. You can't be trusted with the care of this world. And so I will kill you in a way that ensures you'll never cause me any problems ever, again."
She launched up, and forward, slamming her club down atop the Emperor Dragon's head, caving his skull in. Finally killing the idiotic dragon. She drank a few different types of potions, and then used a crappy revive spell to ensure maximum life force was lost upon resurrection.
"Huh? What the hell?! There's no way I came back to life so quickly. I don't care, today you die WHORE!"
"Heh, if you can move, I might actually let you land an attack or two."
That was when the Emperor Dragon realized that he was far too weak to continue moving in his absolutely gargantuan body. "Bitch what did you do to me?"
"Hey, my name isn't, Bitch, nor Whore. It's Night Silver, but for you, show some respect, and call me, Goddess." She said with a knowing smirk. That definitely got under his skin, and up on his nerves.
"YOU BITCH, I'LL KILL YOU!!!" He roared.
"Really? Seems like it'll be the other way around again." She giggled as she killed the Emperor Dragon for the second time.
The process repeated a few times, and then once she had finished doing it enough times, she teleported to a very specific place near the center of the continent, and buried the remains of the Emperor Dragon's body, all of it was just ash… Even so, she placed a powerful seal on the grave to permanently prevent any possibility of the bastard's return.
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By the time Night Silver finally finished off the Emperor Dragon for good, the rumors about the Adventurer guild had spread throughout the continent, and a powerful unit had already begun their assembly, currently naming themselves as: Demon Vanquishers.
Similarly, Brightness had finished up his battle with the Great Dragon Mother, causing her to weaken considerably. Though that wasn't the only incident that occurred. Several young dragons realized what they had done, some had eaten their human friends, and killed themselves to repent. Others simply lost hope in the Great Dragon Mother, and so they left, this included a very young dragon by the name of Olasird'arc, along with three of his sisters.
It was a day where one of the two dragon nests had fractured, to a nearly complete degree. The number remaining by their Great Dragon Mother's side was pathetically slim.