Server 1157

"YOU!!! HOW!!!" Ahmed was stunned because there was some technical bullshit. "How can you have it in your weak state when even I, who had one of the highest scores in the Server War, couldn't unlock Zmiy!?"

Ahmed was right. There were eight different powerful dragons in this world, and players had to meet some qualifications to have one of them.

It only took a minimum level of power to obtain the red Celtic Dragon and the blue-colored Fafnir. But in order to have the 6th strongest dragon, Zmiy, and dragons stronger than it, it was necessary to kill countless players in Server Wars, which is the bloodiest war in this world, and to achieve very high scores.

And Cloak certainly wasn't one of those players who did…

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Cloak remained silent, continuing to stare menacingly at Ahmed.

And Ahmed was looking at him now with both seriousness and anger… "Ok, Cloak… Until now, I was only using a fraction of my power against you, thinking you were a threat to the System only… But it is clear that you are also a huge threat to all of us players who are imprisoned here. I'm going to finish you off very quickly by attacking with all my might! … Let's begin!" He tossed the two empty bottles of Athena's Blood in one hand, holding the Athena's Spear at a right angle to the ground in the other, and sprinting towards Cloak at high speed. "Farewell…" He ducked past Cloak and swung his spear into his back.

However, faster than the spear, Cloak crouched hard on the ground and placed his free hand on the ground, flipping a backflip and kicking Ahmed's hand holding the Athena's Spear below.

"Tsch!" Disdainful of this feeble counterattack, Ahmed swung his upward-swinging hand in a quick circle and slammed it back into Cloak's back, who was in a reverse flip position… "Gotcha!" And he hit the target!... Or so he thought.

He stabbed his dagger quickly into Cloak's black robe, but something was amiss because he hadn't encountered any resistance force forcing his dagger apart from the robe's charge.

With his robes still floating in the air, Cloak suddenly appeared behind Ahmed. A few seconds earlier, he had teleported himself behind Ahmed while he was upside down in mid-air, cutting the string of his robes and leaving it soaring through the air. In this way, it not only restricted Ahmed's field of view, causing him to attack only his robes but also caught Ahmed by surprise from behind.

"DAMN!" Ahmed sprinted forward, rolling on the ground, dodging Cloak's Dragon Sword as it swung toward him. However, he was only partially spared, because Cloak was moving so fast that he managed to cut a slight cut on his back.

As a result, Cloak himself was somewhere on the battlefield, his robes in another place, and Ahmed angrily on his knees away from both of them now.

"GLORY OF THE SERVER...WAR…ATHENAAAAA!!!" Ahmed, crouching on the ground, still bleeding, with his back to his foe, shouted loudly. And then a pair of translucent wings, over a meter long each, appeared on his bloodied back. This wingsuit, which gave players the ability to fly for a certain period of time, could only be owned by the top five players in Server Wars.

Ahmed flapped his wings as he sprinted to fifty meters above the ground, then took a hard dive toward Cloak, sending the Athena Spear up to his neck in just a few seconds.

Cloak tried to dodge Ahmed's spear attack, which was coming very fast towards him, again with a quick bend, but this time it was not successful enough.

Ahmed sped up to a meter above the ground, slashing deeply into Cloak's left shoulder, and soared back into the sky without slowing down.

Feeling pain, Cloak pressed his right hand over his frantically bleeding left shoulder and stood up again, looking up at the sky to look for his enemy who would strike him again.

"WRONG LEAD!!!" Ahmed made his second attack by diving behind Cloak, again successfully inflicting serious wounds and continuing his fly a few meters further, landing on his feet somewhere ahead.

This time, Cloak, who had a very deep cleft in his back, rolled forward a few meters with the impact of the blow and fell on his face.

"This battle ends here, Cloak…" Ahmed's voice was calm now, guaranteed to win the battle, and he began walking slowly towards his enemy, Cloak, who was lying on the ground. "I guess you have no more tricks to do from now on..." He gripped the Athena's Dagger in his right hand tighter now, for he would soon strike the killing blow.

Meanwhile, Cloak was trying to slowly get up from where he was lying face down. He was hurting badly as his left shoulder and back were shattered, so he somehow managed to get up from the ground, using only the strength of his right hand, which was holding the Dragon Sword. Still, he swayed because he was having trouble standing, and he kept his eyelids open, which were trying to close never to open again, making an effort to see the enemy approaching him.

However, there was a sudden situation…

"N….N….NO..OOO!!!!" Having lost most of his energy, Cloak's eyes widened and he suddenly looked back, moving as if nothing had happened. And right after that, he hurled the Dragon Sword in his right hand very quickly toward his other enemy, Pump, who was far from the battlefield.

"DAMN YOU!!!" Enraged by the enemy's sudden change of target and attacking his friend, Ahmed sprinted forward, thrusting the Dragon Spear rapidly into the back of Cloak. He had struck the finishing blow, but he couldn't stop him from throwing his sword…

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"WHAT THE HELL!!!" While his defeated enemy, Mini, was lying on the ground in blood, Pump, who was trying to watch the battle taking place in the distance, saw the sword coming towards him with supernatural speed, and quickly drew his own war weapon, trying to protect himself. And he was late also…

But something unexpected happened…

Cloak's thrown sword continued on, bypassing Pump and smashing into the right shoulder of Mini, who was lying facedown on the ground on the brink of death.

Both Pump and Ahmed, who in the distance had stabbed Cloak in the back, watched the result in shock.

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In his last move, Cloak had killed the only ally who had helped him in the battle that was now going on.…

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DRAGON RANKING BY POWER

8 - Celtic Dragon (Can be obtained through a certain power-up in non-combat events)

7 - Fafnir (Can be obtained through a certain power-up in non-combat events)

6 - Zmiy (It is necessary to have the Glory of the Server War: Athena title in order to have it)

5 - Balaur (To have it, it is necessary to have the title of King of Server)

4 - Zilant (No info yet for requirements)

3 - Ikuchi (No info yet for requirements)

2 - Ouroboros (No info yet for requirements)

1- Orochi (No info yet for requirements)