A Journey That Changed The World.-Chapter 1115: Careful Out There Dem

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Chapter 1115: Careful Out There Dem

Archer woke up the following day to a loud horn coming from the Flagship he was on. He sat up and rubbed his eyes while yawning. He quickly sensed that the vessel was moving, causing him to smile.

"They work fast, at least the Shadow Creatures cleaned out the monsters,' he mused.

Talila stirred, a blissful smile spreading across her face as she slowly opened her eyes. In a soft, sleepy voice, she murmured, "Did we fall asleep?"

He chuckled when hearing her question but nodded, "Yes, and it looks like the sailors have sorted out the fleet."

The silver-haired elf stood up and stretched as she dressed as Archer admired her. This made Talila grin as she felt his eyes on her and teased him, "You're not ravaging me anymore, you lewd dragon; I'm still aching, and we have work to do."

When he heard this, his grin widened before stepping forward and stealing her soft lips, and Talila couldn't resist. Archer turned her around and bent her over until she was leaning on the wall with her ass out.

"You know you love our sex, Tali; stop denying it," he said while holding her waist.

Following that, he slipped inside her pussy and started ravaging her for an hour, causing Talila's legs to tremble due to the pleasure. They left the room once the couple was done, and she held his arm for support.

Archer chuckled at her flustered expression before opening the Gate to the bridge and stepping through. When they exited on the other side, someone quickly hugged him. After seeing the white hair, he returned the hug and felt plump lips on his cheeks.

This causes him to smile while speaking, "Hello Liv, how have you been?"

"Stressed, my love, the Swarm hit us with some unknown weapons," Olivia replied, stepping back.

Archer nodded in understanding as he asked, "Are we ready to head back to Draconia?"

The white-haired admiral beamed while answering, "Yes, we have enough sailors to return home but lost thousands during the attacks."'

Following that, Archer told Talila and Olivia to stay there while he vanished; he reappeared above the fleet and cast Aurora Healing over everything before flying toward the shore, where explosions were going off.

The Alliance forces surged toward the fortress, and when Archer took in the sight, a fierce grin spread across his face. He soared high above the battlefield with a powerful beat of his wings, looming like a storm over the enemy ranks.

He drew a deep breath, his chest swelling with mana, and then unleashed a mighty roar that shook the ground below. In the next heartbeat, a blazing torrent of violet fire erupted from his mouth, cascading down in a fierce wave that engulfed the enemy soldiers.

When the Draconians saw this, they cheered before the Dragonfire Company continued bombarding the Alliance soldiers. Then, Archer landed with a thud like Nala, Elara, Demetra, and someone he hadn't seen for years.

'Still as beautiful as the first time we met,' he thought while looking at Inara.

Her dark grey hair was pulled back into a ponytail, strands slipping loose to frame her face. The woman's stunning brown skin bore streaks of blood and dirt from the battle. She wore battered armor, dented and scarred.

Yet that did little to conceal her striking hourglass figure, a testament to her strength and beauty.

The older lioness stepped forward, a warm smile spreading across her face. "It's good to see you, Archer," she said, her voice full of affection. "You've grown into a handsome young man."

"I know; I am the most handsome dragon on Thrylos,' he replied with a smirk that made the three women giggle.

Archer stepped forward and hugged the older woman as he whispered into her twitching lion ear, "It's good to see you, Inara; we will go on a date when we get back to Draconia."

After speaking, he watched her brown cheeks darken, but she quickly nodded, "That sounds good."

He was just about to speak, but Nala interrupted, "I told you, Aunty! Husband would like you, so now you can be proud."

Archer glanced at the blonde lioness and chuckled. "No need to rush," he said with a grin. "This war will be long, and we'll have plenty of time for some fun along the way."

Just then, Demetra approached and was about to speak. But before she could say a word, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling the shark-woman into a warm, tight embrace, catching her by surprise.

"It's good to see you, Dem; thanks for helping Nala, Elara, and Tali," Archer said lovingly, which made her beam. "I've missed you."

The young woman stood on her tiptoes, cupping his cheeks as she leaned in. Their lips met in a gentle but lingering kiss. He felt the warmth of her body pressed close against him, her heartbeat echoing his own.

After a few moments, they pulled back, and she asked, with a knowing smile, "Are you traveling with the fleet?"

"Yes, I'll make sure to spend time with all four of you on the journey back," Archer replied warmly before greeting his Dragon General, Elara.

The red-haired warrior gave him a soft smile as she stepped forward and embraced him. Sensing her embarrassment, he pressed a light kiss to her forehead. Following that, he sent a message to Olivia through the tattoos, "Send the transport shits to pick up the legion, cover the fortress as the Alliance keeps attacking, I will help."

She quickly agreed and had the ships let off their horns before they started firing. Archer watched as the mana shells flew over them and crashed into the charging enemy army. The explosion rocked the ground, but Elara, Nala, and Inara got to work.

The three women had just ordered the legions to pack up, while Demetra turned to Archer with a big smile, "I'll patrol the water, darling; the Alliance has monsters under their

control."

He nodded before answering, "Careful out there, Dem; if you need help, send me a message."

Demetra beamed before jumping in the water after transforming into her Demon Shark form as she dived under the waves. Then, Archer jumped into the air and flew toward the enemy

lines.

Soaring high above the walls, Archer suddenly faced a barrage of mana shells and deadly spells hurtling toward him. Without hesitation, he unleashed a deafening roar that sent the projectiles scattering in every direction.

Just after that, Archer cast Plasma Missiles; the violet energy streaked through the air with precision. The missiles collided with the Alliance soldiers below, erupting in explosions and tearing through their ranks.

In an instant, Archer transformed into his mountain-sized dragon form. With a thunderous roar, he swept over the battlefield, his massive wings sending gusts of wind that knocked

soldiers off their feet.

His giant tail lashed out with terrifying force, sweeping through the ranks of soldiers and monsters alike. They were sent flying, crushed under the weight of his strike, their bodies torn apart, blood and limbs scattered across the battlefield in a gruesome display of his power.

Once a threat to the fortress, the siege engines were reduced to splintered rubble beneath his claws. Archer continued to hold off the Alliance army until several light beams appeared behind them.

He tried to dodge, but large metal rods slammed into his body; Archer let out a roar of pain as they bored into his torso. Without thinking, he breathed a wave of violet fire over the enemy and sent a thousand Plasma Missiles flying in the new weapons direction. 'What the fuck was that! God Rods or something,' he thought as he was getting angry.

When his spells hit the giant cannons, they exploded. Following that attack, he used his tail to crush a small force of Swarm Trolls. After this, the Alliance army charged toward him, and their attention was diverted from the Draconian fortress.

Archer continued brutalizing the enemy soldiers as the landing craft slammed into the beach, which allowed the legions to board. While he thought the waves of enemies Nala, Elara, and Demetra were rushing the troops onto the vessels.

Nala guided the people just as her father and mother appeared from the crowd, which surprised the lioness. She rushed over to the couple and hugged them with a big smile as she questioned, "Why didn't you come find me?"

Aslan smiled and returned his daughters, replying, "We noticed you were busy, little cub, and didn't want to interrupt."

Her mother, Zara, stepped forward and pinched Nala's cheeks as she spoke in a warm, motherly voice, "So grown up, my little lioness."

She giggled while getting embarrassed as Aslan proudly said, "I'm glad you got engaged to him, little cub. He may be different, but I can tell he loves you deeply. We've seen the way he

stares at you."

Nala beamed when hearing that; she was about to speak, but Archer appeared in front of her, growling until he realized who the older couple was and smiled while holding out his hand. "It's good to see you, Aslan. I thought someone else was talking to her."

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