RE: My Dragon Girlfriend In The Dragonic Apocalypse

--AN) Okay, I lied only two chapters today. It's already 3:30 am for me, so need sleep.--

Blake was currently down in the training area. He was standing much taller, almost nine feet tall, with huge hulking muscles looking down at Lillia. "What do you think?"

"Not bad. To think you were able to retain your humanoid form even after activating your new werewolf abilities. Now deactivate it and test it with your blood transformation." Lillia wanted to make sure Blake had all his trump cards in place. Since she knew the enemy probably already knew about his blood transformation, she wanted to see if Blake could activate his werewolf transformation during his blood transformation, which would bring his strength to a whole new level.

Blake nodded and shrank back down. Luckily he could transform at any time. He closed his eyes and took out his sword. With a quick slice across his wrist, his blood poured out. Within seconds he was encased into a bloody shell. He felt his body transforming, and when it was done, he broke out of the shell and stood in the air hovering there. "Here it goes." Blake activated his werewolf transformation. As he did his body once more grew bigger, but this time it was twice as big as before! He was practically a giant now!

"Hehe…. With this much strength, you can probably wipe out a few tens of thousands of dragons with a single punch. I want you to punch towards the mountain range." Lillia had Blake come to the icy tundra training zone since no one ever comes here just so he could test his new abilities.

Blake stretched his body a bit before condensing magic into his fist and punching out with all his strength…

*Boom!*

A wave of energy shot forward, digging a deep trench into the ice and continuing back until it smashed into one of the mountains, but even then, it did not stop. The wave of energy tore a hole straight through the mountain! Only the barrier that protected the walls of the training room stopped the attack!

Lillia clapped as she smiled happily. "With this strength, you can finally fight on par with a dragonic elder."

Blake had a bright, confident smile on his face when he saw the damage, but Lillia's words quickly destroyed his pride once more. An elder dragonic was strong, but it was nothing compared to the ranks above it! Blake sighed. "How long do you think I can reach your level?"

"MMm… Reach the ninth evolution." Lillia replied with a smile. As Blake's body shrank down and his bloody transformation wore off. She pushed her hair back and let him sink his teeth in. She hugged him tightly as she tried to control the sexual desires that were welling up within her. "Don't worry. You will one day make it there. In just a few years, you have already gone from a human who could barely win against a wyvern to being able to fight on par with an elder dragonic. This is an amazing feat."

Blake nodded before pulling Lillia's dress off. That day the two did it in the snowy field of the training room for quite a few hours under the snow covered domed barrier that Lillia made. However, Blake had to drink more blood when he was done since he could not just feed off one person after a bloody transformation, or they would die from blood loss.

But once he was well fed, he went right to work helping build up defenses. When Blake actually went outside to see what everyone was doing, he saw old and young, as long as they were over ten years of age, helping build structures or using magic to dig trenches.

Hundreds of thousands of people were working hard. Building up the defenses that would be needed to defend against these massive armies that were headed this way.

"Blake!" Noa called out to Blake when she saw him by the city wall.

"What's up?" Blake saw Noa's serious expression and wondered what was wrong.

"Do you think we will stand a chance at a preemptive strike?" Noa asked.

"Hmmm… I did think of this, but if we pull too many people away, it would be bad. And sending out only a small group is basically suicide. With our numbers being much smaller, we have the home field advantage. We have already killed off their spies. So they do not know we are expecting them. Even if they do, there is nothing they can do about it. We can only do our best to build up our defense and blow them away. We have the advantage of more advanced technology. We now have over six cannons and can easily set up a barrage of magical arrays.

"We have thousands of drone golems that can be outfitted with weapons as well. So while we may seem at a disadvantage, as long as we make proper preparations, we can let them come all they want. They send millions at us, we just need to kill millions in return. There will be no holding back. All heavy hitters will be on the front lines. Everyone will be fighting at their fullest." Blake was trying to be optimistic. He wanted this battle to go well, so he was pushing his worries to the back of his mind. He was not going to hold back and would be using his biggest spells. Because of this, many people were donating blood so he could have a bunch on hand for when he needed to use skills that required him to use his own blood.

"Mmm… Let's hope things work out…." Noa did not care if she was killing her own kind. In fact, she was hoping, with her making an appearance, that she could talk to many of the elves who came to switch sides. That is, if she still had any sway at all with the people.

"Don't worry. We will do our best together…. Whatever the outcome is. I will not run away. I will not abandon anyone. My family is here, and this is my home." Blake hugged Noa and kissed her lips. She smiled and hung onto his neck and lifted her legs up behind her. "Blake, no matter what, myself and my sisters will never leave your side. We will die with you if that is our only option."