King of Green Dragons

"Kill!"

Kaimansh roared at the top of his lungs, his voice containing overwhelming Dragon Might. The greatsword in his hand burst into roaring flames, its blade seeming to be made of molten lava.

He swung his sword, and the sword light surged to dozens of meters in length.

Boom!

The huge sword light struck the bridge, erupting with a deafening explosion.

An invisible, transparent Force Field appeared. It looked so fragile that it seemed like a sheet of paper that could be pierced with a finger, yet all the might unleashed by Kaimansh's strike slammed into the Force Field, denting it two or three meters and sending waves rippling across its surface.

But that was all.

The blade, flames, shock waves—all the destructive force was bounced away or deflected by the Force Field, unable to advance another inch. It remained half the distance from the Star Destroyer's armor.

The ripples on the Force Field subsided in an instant, and the dent sprang back into place. The Star Destroyer was completely unharmed.

The people in the bridge breathed a sigh of relief.

They were not worried about their own safety. There were three Soul Saint Wizards here, along with two companies of Extreme Warriors wearing Power Armor. Kaimansh would certainly die if he broke in. What they were worried about was the bridge being damaged and causing the newly built Star Destroyer to crash.

Kaimansh's entire body stiffened. He could not believe that his strongest attack, powerful enough to kill a Saint Tier powerhouse with one strike, had failed to break through the defenses of this metal fortress.

Through the Deflection Force Field and the glass wall, his eyes beneath the Dragon Priest Mask glared at the people inside the bridge.

Then he saw the enemies clearly.

"Imperial!"

"Soul Saint Wizards!