Death!
Despair!
The Beastmen Emperor swung his golden giant hammer.
He let out a pained roar toward the sky.
"Despicable dragons."
"Come down and fight me!"
Above the sky.
Doug flapped his wings, his face full of disdain.
They had pursued them all the way here.
The Behemoths had dwindled from two thousand to fewer than two hundred.
The Golden Behemoth transformed from the Beastmen Emperor.
He was already covered in wounds.
Meanwhile, beneath their feet.
Dragons lay dead across the earth.
This battle!
The Beastmen Warriors had been almost completely wiped out.
But the Dragon God Empire's dragons had suffered even greater losses.
Fortunately!
Everything had been worth it.
The few Behemoths remaining to the Beastmen Emperor no longer had the strength to fight.
Next!
All they needed to do was wait for the legions mobilized by the Dragon God Empire to launch their attack.
Once they invaded the Beastmen Empire, they would surely sweep through it like a broken dam.
The old dragon flapped his wings, circling high in the air.
"Doug."
"That's enough."
"Let them go."
As the commander, the old dragon knew when to stop.
But!
Doug at his side was not about to obey so easily.
"Stop?"
"My Dragon Imperial Guard all died in battle."
"Without the Beastmen Emperor's blood, there's no way I can avenge them."
With that, he dove down with a howl.
The dragons beside the old dragon glanced at Doug.
In the end, they chose to follow him.
The war between the Behemoths and the dragons began once more.
To protect the remaining Behemoths.
The Beastmen Emperor chose to stay behind alone and cover their retreat.
"Go!"
The Beastmen Emperor let out a thunderous roar.
The Behemoths behind him did not move an inch.
"Your Excellency, no one has ever heard