Ember Dragon

The corpses of flying dragons and celestial creatures fell one after another, even crushing some unlucky soldiers. The air force of the Burning Empire and the celestial army started a brutal fight, neither giving in, and fighting for air supremacy in this area.

The artillery fire was still roaring, but the two sides on the battlefield had already become entangled and intertwined, and the Empire could no longer carry out carpet bombing and could only attack the city of Collins further behind.

The explosions produced flames, the holy light from heaven and the brilliant aura of arcane magic intertwined, and the situation on the battlefield became increasingly bizarre and changeable.

At the moment, the steam tanks of the Burning Ash Legion were still leading many infantrymen to launch a charge, destroy the offensive and seize the high ground.

Soon after, the angels of the Aesir coalition descended from the sky, split the steel behemoth of the empire with one sword, and led the extraordinary warriors of Fadlan to launch a charge to retake their position.

Once the high ground is recaptured by the enemy, the soldiers of the Burning Embers Legion will contact the artillery and bombing dragons in the rear, and cooperate with the tanks on the front line to airdrop hundreds of artillery shells on the enemy positions, turning them into scorched earth.

While the coalition soldiers are avoiding the bombing and dying one after another with no one to fill the gaps in the defense line, the tanks and infantry on the front line will launch another fierce offensive and charge.

On the vast battlefield of North Aysir, such scenes have been repeated countless times, and the Burning Empire is constantly consuming the coalition forces' manpower.

"For the Burning Empire!"

"For Holy Fadlan!"

Such shouts filled the battlefield, all with fanatical tones, but those from the Burning Empire were clearly more powerful—because they often took out loudspeakers.

Just like that, after losing the support of the Celestial Legion, the Burning Embers Legion and the Northern Aether Coalition Forces fell into a brutal and bitter battle.

On the long battle front, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Burning Empire and the Northern Aether coalition fought for strategic locations, refusing to give in to each other, and every position changed hands repeatedly.

In the process of the battle, the positions had long been bombed into scorched earth, with charred bodies turned into pieces everywhere. Even the large and small earth slopes were flattened several feet in countless bombings and could not even be called "high ground".

Suddenly, an extremely hot gale swept in from the direction of the Burning Empire's position, followed by a magnificent shout that resounded through the sky from afar.

"Extinguish the enemy's hope and enforce order with an iron fist—"

I saw dragon-loving holy warriors holding huge shields and spears forming a tight formation, marching forward like a moving fortress, with flags sewn with vertical pupils and flames fluttering in the wind.

Anthony, the leader of the twelve dragon guards of the Dragon Oath Temple, who was honored as the "Knight of Judgment", raised his arm covered with red scales and pointed the tip of his gun at the distant city of Corinth.

“This group of shameless southerners dared to rebel against the Burning Empire and even insulted the Dragon Lord with vicious words. They have committed a heinous crime!

All Dragon Paladins, listen up: In the name of the Dragon Oath Temple, all enemies that stand in our way will be reduced to ashes! "

Anthony's face, which looked like a dragon, was filled with anger. He waved the spear in his hand and shouted, "Attack! The Dragon Lord is above all else!"

"The Dragon Lord is above everything!"

The dragon-loving holy warriors were filled with indignation and shouted wildly. Their pairs of golden vertical pupils were like flickering flames.

With neat steps, the Dragon-loving Holy Warriors moved forward quickly. The scorching red spiritual light became stronger and stronger, and the temperature around them continued to rise.

Wherever they walked, weeds burned and sparks flew. Even the earth elf infantry consciously made way for them, emitting an aura of pressure like that of a real dragon.

The soldiers were burned by the flames before they could even come into contact with the Dragon's Holy Knights. They screamed in fear, but were pierced like sieves by the spears.

"You will pay a heavy price for your actions!"

Anthony shouted angrily and thrust out his spear suddenly. A raging wave of flames was instantly released from the tip of the spear, like a dragon's breath, turning the coalition soldiers blocking the way ahead into ashes.

Not long after the Dragon Paladins joined the battlefield, thousands of Allied soldiers died at their hands, and this also attracted the attention of the Gods.

Accompanied by holy light, the angel descended from the sky, holding a sword and waving his wings.

He looked around at the charred remains of the allied soldiers, then looked at the dragon paladin and growled with gnashing teeth, "Minions of the evil dragon! You don't deserve to live in this world!
The eternal sun will give you - death!"

The wings flapped in the air, the angel god raised the sword, and a dazzling flame suddenly released from the tip of the sword.

"boom!"

Along with the roar of the air exploding, a golden-red pillar of fire descended from the sky, like a divine punishment, and hit the Dragon-loving Holy Warrior directly.

The sun-like light was reflected in Anthony's vertical pupils. He showed no fear at all. He just raised his spear high and ordered in a deep voice: "Dragon Vein Connection!"

In an instant, hundreds of dragon-loving holy warriors raised their spears, and countless chains burning with flames stretched out, crisscrossing and linking to Anthony, and the power of the dragon veins was also transmitted along the chains.

As an imperial marquis, Anthony already possessed top-level extraordinary strength, and under the influence of the dragon vein connection, his power has surpassed the legend!
At this moment, these hundreds of people seemed as one. Their strength was concentrated on Anthony, and wings formed by flames grew behind him.

He flapped his wings, stepped on the ground, and flew into the air. Anthony raised his huge shield to block the column of fire that was enough to destroy the steam tank.

"boom!"

The two forces collided with each other, causing a violent explosion. Dazzling flames burst out and thick smoke filled the air.

When the smoke cleared, Anthony was unharmed. He even pointed his spear at the angel not far away and sneered, "We only accept the gift of the great dragon master, as for you?
Hehe, you celestial bastard who calls himself a descendant of God, who do you think you are?"

"Death!"

The angel was furious, swooping down with a sword in hand, flames flashing from his eyes.

"when--"

The long sword hit the barrier formed by giant shields, making a buzzing sound of metal clashing. Under the protection of the power of the dragon vein, the divine sword in the hand of the angel god was knocked open for the first time.

Anthony led the Dragon Paladins to fight back. They were brave and fearless, and could often block the angels' attacks with their giant shields, and then launch sharp counterattacks with their spears. For a while, the two sides fought back and forth, and there was a stalemate.

The angel god flew across the ground again and again, slashing with the exploding divine sword in his hand, but he was never able to break through the stubborn defense of the dragon-loving holy warrior.

With spears standing in rows and flags flying, the dragon-loving holy warriors looked fanatical, like devout believers in a prayer ceremony.

They shouted in unison again, their voices loud and powerful: "Extinguish the enemy's fire of hope, and enforce order with an iron fist - the Dragon Lord is above all else!"

【Dragon Lord Descends】

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and condensed into a red giant dragon shadow in the sky. It was the embodiment of the spirit of the dragon-loving holy warriors and the embodiment of their devout faith!

The red dragon incarnation spread its wings, howled toward the sky, and let out a roar that was enough to shatter the clouds, emitting a tremendous pressure comparable to that of a real dragon.

The angel god looked up at the red dragon that suddenly appeared, and was immediately horrified. He muttered to himself, "This, this is... not good!" A strong sense of crisis appeared in the angel god's heart, causing his whole body to tremble.

However, the red dragon incarnation had already opened its bloody mouth, and a blazing light emanated from its throat - that was the precursor to the dragon's breath.

"boom--"

The raging dragon flames poured out, turning the sky into a sea of ​​fire. The angel flapped its wings to dodge, but was still burned by the flames, and half of its body became charred.

But the dragon-loving holy warriors seized the opportunity. Like experienced hunters, they suddenly threw out several iron chains with barbs and wrapped them around the body of the angel god.

"Damn evil dragon followers!"

The angel gnashed his teeth, flapped his wings continuously, and struggled in the sky, causing the chains to rattle.

But then, the high temperature was transmitted along the chains, causing the surface of the chains to become hot and red, leaving blackened marks on the angel's fair skin. The more he struggled, the more likely he was to get hurt.

"Mortals! How dare you treat a noble descendant of God like this!"

"Wow!"

The angel suddenly spread his wings and broke the thick chains. His hair and beard stood up, and he roared like thunder. His eyes were like burning suns, and his whole body was emitting a dazzling light.

The angel god-descendant was covered in wounds and looked quite embarrassed, but he still looked at the dragon-favored holy warrior angrily: "Mortal! You have angered me, I will let you know--"

Before he finished speaking, an even louder roar was heard, and the gigantic red dragon incarnation swooped down and directly grabbed the angel in its claws.

Anthony mocked: "Do you really think you are the descendants of gods? In front of the power of the Dragon Lord, you are nothing but noisy sparrows!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The angel god was filled with shame and anger. He slashed and struggled wildly with his sword, but he was unable to harm the body that could transform into elements at any time.

But after a full-strength spit, the red dragon incarnations summoned by the dragon-loving paladins were a little weak and could only maintain the restraint.

Burnt feathers fell from the sky. Several angels in the distance, including Marquis Karen, noticed the commotion and flew towards the chaotic battlefield at high speed.

The loss of any descendant of God is unacceptable to them.

At this moment, a huge black shadow was thrown into the sky, followed by the harsh noise of a high-speed motor and excited shouts.

"I'm coming too!"

A tall, muscular half-dragon appeared in mid-air, holding up a high-speed spinning chainsaw sword, and rushed towards the angel god.

He is the original Dragonscale Brother of Vitagis, the President of the Mechanicus, the Iron Tide!
Under the angel's incredulous and angry gaze, the chainsaw sword suddenly chopped towards his head.

"when!"

The chainsaw sword was actually knocked open!
"Fuck, what a hard head!" Iron Frenzy was shocked. He didn't expect that the protective aura of the Angel God's descendant was so strong that even the chainsaw sword could not break through it.

However, at this moment, the Dragon Contract Warlock appeared in mid-air accompanied by flames. She stretched out her hand and coated the chainsaw sword with a layer of red light.

"Shh-"

The rapidly spinning enchanted sharp teeth cut through the spiritual light on the surface of the body, cutting through his skin, flesh and bones, and actually chopped off the head of the angel god, beheading him with one sword!
Suddenly, the headless corpse of the angel god swelled up, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless points of light.

The energy from the sun exploded in the air, causing a surging heat wave. Countless white wings fluttered in the air and then were burned to ashes.

Under the astonished and terrified gazes of countless coalition soldiers, a noble and powerful angel god fell!
"Do not--"

Karen roared in grief and anger. He watched his comrade-in-arms of many years die, but he could do nothing about it.

He raised the sword, his eyes flashed with a thrilling light and - endless hatred!

Iron Frenzy fell from a high altitude and rolled several times on the ground. Thanks to his extremely strong physical fitness, he landed unscathed.

He touched the golden blood on the chainsaw sword and looked at the astronomical experience and points refreshed on the panel. He was suddenly ecstatic and laughed out loud, "Hahahaha! I'm rich now!"

Sure enough, killing people, setting fires, getting gold belts, and robbing NPC heads are shortcuts to getting rich! "

He didn't notice that a figure trailing light was coming across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a huge head rose into the sky along with blood, and rolled to the ground with an excited smile still on it - this was the head of the Iron Frenzy.

The angry Marquis Karen swung his sword and executed the murderer who killed his comrade in almost the same way.

But this divine marquis didn't know that his comrades were truly dead, and that the Iron Frenzy would soon be resurrected, making his revenge meaningless.

"It's a good thing he died! Who told him to get the head!"

"It really hurts to see Brother Kuangchao paying with his life just to get so many gold coins and contributions!"

"I'm coming too!"

"Brothers, this birdman worth 100,000 contributions is mine!"

Karen suddenly looked into the distance, and saw tall and strong half-dragons being launched into the sky by specially made "human cannons". They cheered and screamed excitedly, and fell straight towards the coalition forces' positions.

And soon, Karen saw a familiar figure flying towards him. It was the half-dragon whose head he had just chopped off!
The other party even shouted angrily in mid-air: "Didn't expect it? I'm back!"

Even Karen, a veteran of many battles, couldn't help but look at him with a twinkle in his eyes and began to doubt his life: "What a joke."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by loud noises, the Gis Dragon Scale monks smashed into the coalition forces' positions, creating dozens of large pits on the ground and killing many coalition soldiers.

In the dust and smoke that filled the air, dozens of tall figures slowly stood up, standing on the ground with wild laughter. They raised their grenade launchers, brandished their chainsaw swords, threw out a series of bombs, and began to frantically harvest the surrounding Coalition soldiers.

These dragon-scale monks are covered in scales and are as powerful as real dragons. They are also equipped with the most advanced and powerful weapons in the empire. It is no exaggeration to say that they are humanoid weapons.

These guys were slashing and killing indiscriminately in the coalition's positions, just like they were mowing the grass with a rifle, reaping lives crazily, and turning those poor coalition soldiers into cold numbers - gold coins, experience and camp contributions. (End of this chapter)