Anti-Red Dragon Alliance

As the applause gradually subsided, some people finally began to think about the actual issues of confronting the enemy.

Under the tacit instruction of the Duke of the Carter Family, Earl Nall rose from his seat and bowed slightly in politeness.

"But, Your Excellency, how exactly should we deal with that Red Dragon?"

"It is said that he has become even more terrifying than before, and is simply beyond the ability of ordinary people to deal with. Even the Frost Giant of the Everfrost Tribe, which are as powerful as the frost, were destroyed by that Red Dragon with the power of a natural disaster, let alone us ordinary humans."

"Yes."

"Even Bosque's army wouldn't be able to handle this."

"The allied forces back then were all destroyed by that Red Dragon all by themselves."

"Alas, that is the Embers of the Burned King."

"We also want to contribute to the Contend Against evil forces, but we are afraid that the army we have worked so hard to build will become cannon fodder."

Many nobles echoed this sentiment, sparking much discussion.

Earl Nall was not only asking for countermeasures, but also probing the Duchy of Bosque Duchy, wanting to see the source of their resolute confidence.

Grand Duke Leo showed no sign of panic. He simply stroked his gray beard, puffed out his chest, and smiled with a rather magnanimous air.

"Hehe, Earl Nall, that's a good question."

"That Red Dragon is indeed powerful, but facing an evil force of this scale and magnitude, our allies are far more than just mortals—"

Grand Duke Leo gave him a wink, and Earl Trischka, who was standing beside him, immediately understood and stood up.

"Through the Harpers, we found many extraordinary individuals who were very willing to provide us with assistance and help us jointly maintain justice and order in the the North."

He deliberately cleared his throat and solemnly said, "Please allow me to introduce to you the elder of the Southern Melvord Clan, the mysterious being known as the ' Silver Wing,' the noble and powerful ancient silver Silver Dragon — Oszedro."

Trischka turned around and bowed slightly to the empty space.

Under countless gazes, the space there gradually began to distort.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely magnificent silver portal appeared out of thin air in the hall, slowly opening with glowing magical runes.

"It looks like"

"I'm not too late."

An unfamiliar voice rang out.

An old man holding a staff walked out of the door.

He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, with clean, flawless white hair and beard. His deep eyes were like the purest mercury spheres, filled with the glimmer of wisdom.

He wore a robe adorned with stars, and the staff in his hand was made of mithril and inlaid with strange magic stones resembling the Astral Plane void.

Silver Dragon often use humanoid forms, typically appearing as friendly old men or handsome young Elf, and spend most of their time in that form to make it easier to interact with humanoids—and this Ancient Silver Dragon Oszedro is clearly the former.

Upon the appearance of this old man, the nobles present were immediately in an uproar, and they all stood up to greet him.

"Gods! Grand Duke Leo has actually summoned a Silver Dragon!"

"An ancient one among the Silver Dragon!"

"Very good!"

"We finally have a chance to defeat that Red Dragon!"

Seeing the old man standing calmly in place, Grand Duke Leo quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and went forward to greet him personally.

"Your Excellency Oszedro, you have arrived just in time."

"Please, have a seat."

Grand Duke Leo invited the ancient Silver Dragon to the main seat, while he himself stood to the side. Oszedro did not refuse and sat down directly.

Silver Dragon are among the most friendly and approachable of all dragons, even among Metallic Dragon.

But no matter how friendly the other party may be, Grand Duke Leo would not be foolish enough to think that he could be on equal footing with them. After all, that was a dragon, whose arrogance was ingrained in his blood and bones.

Oszedro slowly spoke, "I am already aware of your situation."

"Ha, Tiamat's filthy offspring, you can smell the Sulfur Scent even here."

As he spoke, a Magic Image appeared before everyone. It was the valuable information about Keosius that Trischka had submitted to him, which the Silver Dragon with profound magical skills casually reproduced.

"Roar--"

The Red Dragon flapped its wings in the sea of fire, and countless people wailed as they were burned to ashes.

Seeing this scene, all the nobles present couldn't help but swallow hard.

Oszedro waved his hand lightly, easily erasing the Magic Image: "It has at least the spellcasting ability of Archmage, and its size far exceeds its age. That Red Dragon is indeed a troublesome fellow, and it may even become a multiverse-level catastrophe in the future."

He paused, his eyes revealing an undisguised arrogance.

"Unfortunately, he met me."

"You only need to deal with those annoying minions, while I will Contend Against the Red Dragon head-on."

"Out of respect for His Majesty Io, I may banish or even imprison this misguided fellow, but if he crosses my bottom line, I will show no mercy."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, a glimmer of light shining through his mercury-like pupils.

"Will Olivia be in your hands?"

"If anything happens to her, I will never let you off the hook, Red Dragon."

He didn't say anything more, but just thought it to himself.

Grand Duke Leo quickly led the applause, praising repeatedly, "Your Excellency Oszedro, I admire your righteous actions. You will receive the highest respect from the entire the North, and even the entire Anzeta."

"Yes, Your Excellency Oszedro."

"We will always remember your kindness."

"That Red Dragon is utterly no match for you!"

Listening to the flattering words of the crowd, Oszedro nodded slightly, seemingly unconcerned.

He had heard such praise far too many times in his long life of over a thousand years, and had even become somewhat numb to it.

Having witnessed countless dynastic changes, he is no longer the enthusiastic young Silver Dragon who went everywhere to uphold justice. Now, he appears in the world more as a maintainer of world order, an observer of the balance of the Material Plane, and an elder of the Silver Dragon Clan.

Now, he needs to maintain order in the the North and find the younger generation he values and on whom he places high hopes.

However, the arrival of the ancient Silver Dragon did not end the meeting. Several more portals opened, and to the astonishment of the nobles, a divine Earl from the Fadlan Empire, Asmo from Mount Paradise, and Druid elder from the Mysterious Woodland appeared in the hall one after another. Hundreds of extraordinary beings belonging to the righteous camp gathered together, all for a common enemy.

However, Grand Duke Leo did not summon those legendary adventurers of the "Crimson Seam Rippers"; they remained as his trump card to deliver a fatal blow to the Red Dragon.

Seeing the atmosphere growing increasingly heated, Grand Duke Leo raised his silver goblet and shouted, "For the order of the the North!"

"For fairness and justice!"

And so, amidst the clinking of glasses and thunderous applause, an alliance spanning the entire Feanso Continent, composed of different races and forces, was formed—historically known as the "Anti-Red Dragon Alliance."

"That was the most hopeful time in the the North Leo Bosk was full of pride, and righteous people from all over the world were determined. They were confident that they could defeat the Red Dragon. However, they did not realize that this was only the beginning of a nightmare."

—The Anzeta Secret History: The Second Lionheart Alliance, Duke Luton

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