Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"All people worship together, the great red dragon in the sky--"

A wave of heat suddenly rolled up on the earth.

As the sun rose and hung high in the sky, a voice suddenly came from afar. It was as melodious as a prayer poem, as solemn and grand as an opera, and contained a certain majestic meaning.

Gradually, the soldiers cast their eyes to the northern sky. They couldn't help holding their breath, and sweat dripped down their foreheads.

"Amaunator is above."

Duke Walter felt a little flustered and couldn't help but pray in his heart.

Strange, this atmosphere is really too strange. It doesn't look like a brutal dragon is about to come, but it's like a god is about to descend to the earth.

Above the clouds, the warriors from the heavens looked solemn, and even the Lord of the Silver Heaven frowned slightly, and finally there was an emotional fluctuation on that perfect face.

"Boom--"

The ground trembled, and gray smoke swept across the earth. Countless steel monsters were seen driving on the earth, almost occupying the entire horizon.

Thousands of wyverns, fire dragons, chimeras, and even white dragons appeared in the sky, flapping their wings like dense dark clouds, covering the sky and casting chaotic shadows on the earth.

Behind the steam tank troops, armored vehicles dragged hundreds of huge cannons onto the battlefield, and the black muzzles were daunting. Then, fully armed and well-paced imperial infantry marched in.

And further behind, there were players all over the mountains and plains, fighting on their own, rushing in from all directions, almost surrounding the entire city of Collins.

Seeing such a grand scene, the soldiers of the coalition were nervous and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"They are our enemies?"

"Gods, it is incredible that such an army could be born in the barren north."

"It is these guys who destroyed the city of Sansio!"

Walter's coalition army looked at the Burning Empire army that spread across the sky and the earth in the distance, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, and a faint light flashed in his pale golden pupils.

With just one glance, he observed a lot of powerful life fluctuations, and even several of them reached the legendary level, plus those powerful weapons

"It seems that I still underestimated them. They are worthy of being the army that defeated the Ethel defense line in 19 days. It reminds me of Fadlan back then."

Walter sighed lightly, but his expression was still firm.

At this point, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he can only face it calmly and bravely, without any retreat.

The roar of the steam engine, the sound of leather boots stepping on the ground, and the sound of the dragon's wings interweaving together to form a strong drumbeat.

"No matter how the world changes, your majesty will never waver--"

Under this real war drum, the melodious music continued to intensify, the melody became more and more passionate, and this passionate war song roared into the climax.

"O Cassius of the Ten Thousand Armies, we offer you our eternal loyalty with endless admiration and gratitude--"

At the same time, the flying dragons and sub-dragons in the sky all raised their heads and roared, roaring in resonance, and the roar shook the world.

"Boom--"

The earth made a heavy wail, and under the strong wind pressure, all the soldiers present raised their heads with difficulty.

"Amaunator"

"Gods"

People opened their mouths in astonishment, widened their eyes, and looked up in fear.

I saw a huge figure with the light behind him appearing in the sky, the sunlight outlined his clear outline, and the broad wings covered the sky and the earth like the night.

The head with four horns and an extremely majestic appearance was a hundred meters long, and its wingspan was nearly a thousand meters long. Its winding tail was like a mountain range.

This incredibly large red dragon was hanging high in the sky, flapping its wings, giving everyone present an incredible sense of oppression - it was simply the sky pressing down on the earth in myths and legends!

What kind of dragon was that!

How could such a monster be born in this world!

At this moment, almost all the soldiers had such questions in their hearts, and even Duke Walter was no exception.

For a moment, the well-informed Duke of God was also stunned, his lips moving: "What on earth is this..."

"Illusion, an extremely sophisticated spell."

Beside Walter, the golden dragon flapped its wings and said in a steady and powerful voice: "This is a phantom similar to a solid object constructed with pure fire elements, and the quality is extremely high.

It must be said that this evil dragon's ability to manipulate elements is really superb, even the great wizard can hardly see the clues."

"So that's how it is, thank you for your reminder, Mr. Titus." Walter looked at Titus gratefully, and his trust in this golden dragon ally increased a little.

He also realized that he was too nervous and even lost his composure, and he didn't see the obviously illogical part of the illusion.

You have to know that this is the third era, even those dragon gods who have survived from ancient times can hardly reach a size of a kilometer, not to mention that their bodies cannot descend into the material world.

If there really was a giant dragon several thousand meters long that stepped into the material world, he would probably be repelled by the laws of the world in the next second, and even cause the collapse and collapse of space.

Thinking of this, Walter raised the sword in his hand and released a dazzling glow.

"Soldiers! Don't be afraid, it's just a false illusion! It's the dragon's shameless intimidation to us!"

The soldiers of the coalition forces listened to the powerful voice and looked up at the majestic and glorious figure. They finally calmed down and plucked up their courage again.

"I'm just telling you. How could such a giant dragon exist?"

"Yes, it is indeed a conspiracy of the enemy."

"Flanders will not be intimidated!"

Although the terrifying dragon looked extremely real, as if it was about to overwhelm him, the soldiers still believed in Duke Walter's words due to his prestige.

Walter waved his long sword, pointed the glowing sword tip at the giant dragon in the distance, and said loudly: "Soldiers, I followed His Majesty Aragorn to conquer the multiverse and spread the glory of Amauna Tower.

In countless battles, I have faced far more powerful enemies, such as astral monsters, hell demons, and abyss demons. But no one will feel afraid, because - we are proud Fadlanders!

Please remember that this battle is not just for survival, but for dignity, for the blood and sweat of countless predecessors, and for our descendants to fly under the peaceful sky of Fadland."

"ridiculous--"

A loud voice came from afar, interrupting Walter's speech. The red dragon slowly opened its mouth, and a ferocious smile appeared on its huge face.

The red dragon phantom shook his head and said with a sigh: "Fadelan is indeed an empire worthy of respect, but it's a pity - it is already dead, completely dead, and cannot die anymore."

"Shut up! Shameless dragon!" Walter shouted with indignation: "You can't even think of insulting the sacred Fadland! Let alone usurp our territory!

We Fadlanders are the people of the great Sun God. As long as the sun does not set and the glory of Amauna Tower remains, the Fadlander Empire will exist forever! "

"Sun God? Do you still have the nerve to mention Him?"

Cassius smiled contemptuously, and then said in a mocking tone: "Don't you know yet? Your Majesty Aragon, the emperor known as the 'Son of the Sun', has committed a heinous crime of blasphemy.

As for you, you are nothing more than a group of sinners abandoned by the gods. You gnaw at the remains of the empire like a pack of greedy wild dogs, but you call yourself the successor of Fadland. It is really ridiculous. "

His voice echoed across the plains of North IJssel and reached the ears of the soldiers. For some reason, they always had an inexplicable feeling - the words of the red dragon seemed very persuasive and convincing.

At this moment, Walter was completely angry, and his golden eyes seemed to be burning, with monstrous anger spurting out of them.

"Vicious lies! Damn the evil dragon, you, how dare you slander His Majesty Aragorn!"

He was so angry that his throat trembled, and his whole body was trembling violently. If it were said that he was still hostile to the red dragon from the position of the Duke of North IJssel.

So at this moment, his attitude towards the red dragon is complete hatred! I wish I could chop off that huge head and cut off the four horns!

How dare this red dragon insult Aragorn I, the only emperor of Holy Fadland!

He is shaking the foundation of Fadlan! Deny the empire’s legal principles and legitimacy!

Walter's eyes were on fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Red Dragon, you should feel lucky. If it were twenty years ago, your head would have been chopped off by the divine legion led by His Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty Aragorn!"

"Evil dragon! Don't even think about slandering the emperor!"

The soldiers were also furious and waved their weapons to show respect for the emperor.

"Damn humans! They are insulting His Majesty Cassius!"

"Kill them!"

"I will crush this city and crush the ashes of the Emperor of Fadland under my feet!"

The soldiers of the empire were also restless, attacking the coalition soldiers crazily, and even used loudspeakers. The two sides launched a fierce battle of insults in the air.

However, the red dragon was not angry, but stated expressionlessly: "But your emperor has been reduced to ashes in the wrath of the sun, and I, the burning emperor Cassius, stand in front of you, about to Become the master of North IJssel.

A hundred years ago, the Fadland Empire relied on its powerful military strength to overthrow the Kingdom of Issel and occupy this land.

Now, we will do the same thing, which is in line with the development of the world. From this point of view, the Ember Empire is far more qualified than you to be the spiritual successor of Fadlan.

Oh, you should be happy about this. Your Fadlan finally has a truly qualified successor. "

"Don't even think about it! The Fadlanders will never become your slaves! If you want to occupy North IJssel, you must step over our corpses first!" Walter waved his sword again, his tone decisive.

"Cruel five-color evil dragon! Your acts of aggression will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!" The golden dragon Titus raised his head and roared, issuing a righteous accusation.

"Red Dragon, I will make you understand the importance of order and justice - in the name of heaven." Barachiel held the lightning blade and his voice sounded like thunder.

Cassius looked down at the earth indifferently with his pale golden eyes, his eyes swept across the gods, golden dragons and angels, and then said calmly: "Whether you agree or not, I don't care, and I don't want to know.

I'm just here to inform you: from now on, North IJssel belongs only to the Ember Empire, and anyone who tries to stop this will be completely destroyed.

In other words - what does destroying you have to do with you? "

The red dragon's voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into an astonishing roar. The huge phantom suddenly expanded, instantly dyeing half of the sky red, turning into a raging sea of ​​fire.

Suddenly, an unprecedented heat wave expanded rapidly, sweeping across the entire land, causing the weeds to burn, and sparks and thick smoke filled the fields.

Then, the music finally reached its final climax, and the soldiers of the Burning Empire made a sound of mountains and seas, and the war roars and hisses went straight to the sky, instantly covering the crackling sound of the burning flames.

"Conquer--"

"All charge!"

"For the Burning Empire! For His Majesty Cassius!"

In an instant, the huge cannons standing on the ground fired together, and countless shells drew graceful arcs in the air, forming a dense firepower network and falling around the city of Collins.

"Boom!"

The steel behemoths roared and roared, galloping on the flat and open grassland, rushing forward as if they were in an unmanned area, causing the earth to shake violently and tremble, and emitting dull wails.

The dragons in the sky spread their wings and swooped down in the direction of Collins City, making hoarse and noisy roars.

A large number of skeleton dragons and snakes were winding on the ground, and corpse demons and skeletons were moving forward under the cover of black clouds. The breath of death drifted towards Collins City along the north wind.

The legion of fire elemental creatures such as flame dragons, fire lizards, fire dwarves, and fire giants continued to move forward following the spreading wildfires and the thick smoke in the sky, attacking the coalition forces.

Behind the army of the Burning Empire, Cassius opened his pale golden eyes, supported his huge body of 50 meters long with his strong limbs, and then spread his wings behind him.

The red dragon raised his head, looked at the increasingly fierce war in the distance, and spit out a cloud of sulfur-smelling white smoke with contempt.

"You overestimate your own abilities, it seems that this war will end soon."

Beside him, the silver-haired girl holding the documents hesitated for a moment, but still came forward and whispered: "Cassius, your behavior just now is almost the same as those notorious dragons in my memory, and it is exactly the same as the records in the tribe.

Are you really still seeking justice and order?"

Cassius smiled first, then sighed, and said somewhat "helplessly": "Of course, Olivia, my original intention has never changed.

It's just that these guys blocked my way to pursue a new order, became my enemies, and blocked the development of the world. I can only destroy them out of necessity."

Olivia didn't say anything else. She knew that the emperor had made up his mind and it was almost impossible to change it.

But after a moment of silence, she begged in a low voice: "There is another fellow in the coalition army - the righteous golden dragon. He should not be blocking you on purpose. Cassius, can you let him go?"

"Of course, you know, I have always been the most sympathetic to my fellows."

The corners of the red dragon's mouth rose slightly, and a strange light flashed in the golden vertical pupils. (End of this chapter)