Earth's Greatest Magus Chapter 2411 Run

ROARRR!!

The Crimson Dragon's bellow echoed like thunder, each reverberation shaking the air around them. Ery clenched his jaw as he sprinted across the rugged terrain, his massive form leaping from rock to rock with two Grand Magus cradled securely in his arms. Every second mattered, but the dragon's relentless pursuit was overwhelming. Each beat of its massive wings closed the distance between them, and its fiery breath lit up the horizon. A glowing fireball streaked toward them, and Grand Magus Miriel reacted just in ti. Raising her hand, she cast her Mirror Barrier, deflecting the explosive blast. The resulting shockwave slowed their montum, but Ery pressed on, weaving through rocky outcrops and using the terrain to his advantage. Princess Miriel continued casting barriers, desperately trying to buy them ti, but her spells weren't strong enough. Each ti the dragon collided with her crystalline constructs, they shattered into glittering fragnts, unable to withstand the beast's brute force. "It's diving in!!!" Miriel's voice was shrill with panic as the dragon tucked its wings, preparing for a devastating strike from above. Ery didn't flinch. Instead of dodging imdiately, he calculated his timing and waited until the last possible mont before launching himself into the air with a powerful leap. BOOOMMMM!!

The Crimson Dragon crashed into the ground with earth-shaking force, its massive bulk sending debris flying in all directions. Ery landed safely atop a jagged rock formation, using the height advantage to survey the situation. Ery's heart raced as he blinked forward, leaping through the rugged terrain in desperate bursts of spatial magic. Each blink strained his core, but it was the only way to create distance from the relentless Crimson Dragon.

ROARRR!!

The deafening cry shattered the air behind him, its raw power disrupting the delicate flow of Ery's spells. He stumbled mid-blink, tumbling forward before catching himself on a jagged boulder.

Ery managed to cover 20 miles in his rapid jumps, but it was far from enough. The dragon's pursuit was relentless, and soon enough, the massive beast was on him again. Just when the weight of the situation seed unbearable, the crystal beacon given to him by Grand Magus Dopa began to blink, signaling a response to the distress signal he had activated as soon as they'd broken out of the barrier.

[Reinforcent on the way, ETA 30 minutes.]

"Thirty minutes!? We might not be alive in ten!" Princess Miriel's voice cracked with panic, but her words faltered, realizing the gravity of the situation.

The distress signal had been sent, but the prolonged response ti was likely because they were waiting for the arrival of multiple two-cosmos Grand Magus—or possibly even General Wayne himself—soone with the power to challenge the legendary dark elf.

"That damn beast is here again!!" Princess Miriel shouted, her voice tinged with both frustration and panic.

Once more, her mirror barriers managed to deflect the incoming fireballs, but they could do little to stop the Dragon's relentless charge. This ti, the beast had learned from its previous mistake and was no longer fooled by Ery's last-second dodges. Though he narrowly avoided its massive jaws, he couldn't evade the colossal tail sweeping in behind it. BAAMM!!!

The impact sent Ery flying a dozen ters, his body slamming into the rocky terrain. Pain surged through him. He staggered to his feet, already preparing for the next attack when a weak voice interrupted him.

"Let hold this beast... My Lady, You must escape!" Grand Magus Archie, pale and barely standing, was clutching his shattered sword as he spoke.

"No, Archi! You'll—" Not willing to waste their precious ti in drama, Ery silenced them both with a sharp tone "No! Follow my plan, and no one needs to die!"

Ery called for the two Grand Magus to delay the dragon while he enacted his plan. He couldn't rely on brute force against a creature like this. It was ti to fight with wits.

He let out a slow breath and deactivated his primal form, the familiar rush of power fading as his body returned to normal.

As Ery suppressed the primal beast within himself, he reached out with his mind. "Twik, co help!" he called out to his loyal companion.

"Kuang ku ku!" Twik responded, and the plant creature ca out from his domain.

The situation was dire—Grand Magus Archie was on the verge of being crushed beneath the Crimson Dragon's claws, its fiery breath already pooling within its throat. Then it ca—a surge of glowing roots erupted from the ground, winding around the dragon's limbs and halting its charge. The beast roared in fury, flas spilling out as it struggled against the luminous vines. Both Grand Magus Miriel and Archie stared in disbelief. They watched as Ery began to rge with Twik. His body glowed faintly green as roots and vines intertwined with his limbs, a living armor of nature enveloping him. His eyes shimred with erald light, and his aura transford into sothing vibrant—a living embodint of nature.

It was his [Plant Mastery - Fusion] that allowed such a feat. Ery wasted no ti. He slamd his hands into the ground, sending a cascade of roots surging across the desert sands. With the boost from his [Elysian Vembrace], the barren landscape transford—lush, tangled greenery spread rapidly, capturing the Crimson Dragon's legs. As the vines tightened, he raised his other hand and cast a powerful water spell, summoning a swirling mist that blanketed the battlefield.

The combination of spells was as strategic as it was overwhelming. The entangling roots immobilized the dragon's massive body, while the mist obscured its vision, leaving it thrashing blindly.

To counter, The dragon unleashed an inferno, scorching everything in its path. The massive, fiery torrent turned the surrounding landscape into a charred wasteland. Despite its powerful assault, the roots and vines holding it back were burned away, yet by the ti the dragon broke free, Ery and the two Grand Magus were gone—vanished without a trace

"ROAAARR!!!!"

The dragon's rage was palpable, its massive form sweeping across the skies, its red eyes scanning the land with murderous intent. It circled above, its roars echoing through the desert as it hunted for its prey. But Ery, with the two Grand Magus in tow, was already underground, hidden from sight.

Using his mastery of nature, he had dug deep into the sands, creating a concealed passage. The earth swallowed them whole as Ery skillfully manipulated the land, creating a tunnel that spiraled down and out of the dragon's line of sight. This was the most viable strategy for survival. Ery knew that attempting to face the dragon and the overwhelming elven forces head-on would only end in disaster. Instead, he chose the safer option—to retreat into the depths of the underground, where the dragon's airborne advantages would be nullified.