A vast expanse of white, dazzling lightning spread beneath the vault of heaven!
Tens of thousands of electric serpents crackled and flashed in wild disorder, pale violet thunder like a dream. Countless eyes within the city beneath the formation canopy watched the judgment of doomsday overhead. Rolling thunder deafened their ears, shaking mountains and earth...
Between the clouds and the formation canopy, thick electric serpents fell and continuously branched into smaller forks, vanishing in an instant.
Thinking back to the decisive battle in Dragon Sleep World, the brutal War of the Five Armies was still vivid before her eyes. Countless frail human soldiers and the Snake Demon Army had charged against the powerful tide of corpses and the Demon Realm legions. There had been death but no survival—tragic and stirring. That battle had forged courage and tenacity, and from then on, humanity had regained the fearless blood and spirit to face powerful foes. That brave spirit had endured for more than two hundred years.
Today's fiends were stronger and fiercer than those of old, but so what?
She raised her shield and held her long spear upright before her helmet, her eyes peering at the demon army from either side of the shaft.
She roared herself hoarse with fearlessness!
"Great wind! Great wind! Great wind...!"
A lone dragon, yet carrying the momentum of a thousand armies and ten thousand horses, her dragon blood boiling.
Lightning restrained evil things and demons, grievously wounding and paralyzing them. To slay fiends, she had to act. After drawing down violet lightning from the Nine Heavens, she held her shield forward in her left hand and gripped the dragon spear upright in her right, striding ahead. She moved faster and faster, like a moth flying into flame.
Red light blazed from her vertical pupils.
Perhaps