Raging Tide

"You are a good sacrifice! I want to dedicate your head to Grand Sultan!"

"I will sacrifice your body to the supreme Flame Lord!"

Fire Giant let out a roar in the sky, and the huge body suddenly descended with the billowing smoke, and brilliant flames shot out from its eyes.

The nearly thirty-meter-tall red giant, carrying an unstoppable momentum, jumped down with Brass Scimitar.

"Shua——"

The space of Fire Elemental Plane was torn apart by this terrifying force, showing cracks like tongues of fire.

Keosius looked up at Fire Giant in the sky, and the Calamity Dragon Eye beside him was shining with light.

The next moment, a harsh whistling sound sounded.

Keosius flapped its wings at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, and its body directly turned into a red afterimage, leaving only a cone-shaped cloud in place.

With a snap, Red Dragon's huge body suddenly disappeared from where it was.

"What?"

"How come?"

Fire Giant, who jumped down, suddenly fell into the air, and his face became distorted due to extreme anger and shock.

As the evil Fire Elemental Lord, Imist has many Red Dragon followers, and these Red Dragon often cooperate with the Fire Giant Kingdom who is supported by Imist.

And as Fire Giant's Pasha, Ismail sometimes fight side by side with these terrible War Machine-Red Dragon.

Although he admitted that these red dragons were equal to him in terms of strength, in terms of agility, Ismail believed that he was far superior to Red Dragon.

But at this moment, something unbelievable happened to him——

"Pfft."

The sound of flesh and skin being cut open.

Ismail I felt a hot wind surge behind my back, followed by severe pain.

In just this moment, Keosius flew behind him and sliced open his neck with its sharp claws.

Blood as hot as magma was spilled.

"Suffer death!"

Fire Giant relied on Fighter's intuition to suddenly turn around and use all his strength to swing Brass Scimitar towards Red Dragon's chest.

"Shua——"

The blade split the space again, drawing a graceful arc like a crescent moon in the air.

Just when the blade was about to cut through the scales, Red Dragon flapped its wings again, setting off a hurricane, and retreated nearly a hundred meters like a ghost.

"Boom!"

Brass Scimitar produced a terrifying half-moon-shaped Shockwave, which spread rapidly into the distance, making the surrounding space extremely unstable, and even spider web-like cracks appeared.

But with various blessings, Keosius's speed has reached terrifying levels.

Not to mention the blade, even this slash could not touch his edge at all.

Keosius soared into the air and once again came to a height of 100 meters away from the opponent. He looked down at Fire Giant who had become extremely huge, grinned and sneered.

"If that's all—"

"Your Grand Sultan's gift is nothing more than this!" Coward! "

"Do you think escaping can change your ending?"

"Red Dragon! Come and fight me hand-to-hand! Don't play your magic tricks! Don't talk too much!"

He is insulting his own beliefs!

Fire Giant was floating in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, looking at Red Dragon with eyes full of resentment and hatred. Ismail had been the strongest among the tribe since he was a child. At the age of fifty, he fought his way on the battlefield and personally chopped off the head of Wind Giant Emil.

By the age of eighty, he was already a famous warrior in his clan.

But even so, Ismail experienced brutal fighting before he stood out from the warriors of each Fire Giant tribe.

In the end, he knelt in front of Grand Sultan with his face covered in blood and became the supremely glorious Pasha.

Thinking of this, he raised Brass Scimitar and pointed the blade at Red Dragon - that was a provocation and a demonstration.

He wants to prove his strength to this powerful enemy!

Raging tongues of fire surrounded its huge body, intense fire erupted from its eyes, and billowing smoke followed.

At this moment, Ismail is like the incarnation of Fire Elemental Plane!

"Come! Red Dragon! Don't run away! Face to face with me Contend Against!"

He knows these Red Dragon very well.

Warlike, irritable, arrogant, arrogant and conceited.

Once any creature launches a direct challenge to Red Dragon, they will consider it an insult to themselves, and will use all their means to destroy that "insect that does not know how to live or die."

But Red Dragon was not angry, but just twisted his head strangely.

"Shouldn't you reflect on why your spellcasting ability is so weak?"

"You still haven't worked hard enough!"

Keosius grinned and said slightly provocatively, while Sulfur Scent white smoke came out of his nostrils.

"But-"

"There's no need to use tactics to deal with a fool like you! Just crushing head-on is enough!"

"Come! Show me the power you are proud of!"

Fire shot into the sky, and smoke and ashes billowed.

Keosius suddenly flapped its wings, setting off a scorching hot wind, and then swooped down with an unstoppable force - straight towards the Fire Giant Pasha.

Ismail was ready, but he rushed forward without fear, and the power of the plane surrounding him continued to surge.

"Boom!"

First came the dazzling light.

What followed was a series of massive collisions, fissions and explosions.

Flames and thick smoke intertwined, steam and ashes danced together, and space holes with burning edges appeared one after another in the orange-red sky of Fire Elemental Plane.

And Red Dragon struggled with the huge body of the giant spirit, disappearing in the cloud of smoke and steam, revealing a ferocious scale and a half of its claws from time to time.

Every time they collide with each other, they will set off a majestic and hot air wave, making all surrounding creatures unable to stand, or even being shocked to death on the spot.

The sky is riddled with holes.

The earth groans and trembles.

"Flame Lord is on top."

"They, they are sent by God to punish His people, they are messengers of destruction!"

"O Lord"

"Then, what is that?"

"I, I have lived for eighty-seven years, and I have never seen such a battle!"

The slaves who originally had a little curiosity in their eyes were all trembling now, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads to watch the battle.

Because this is terrible.

They saw with their own eyes that the flowing fire caused by Red Dragon's fight with the giant spirit fell from the sky, and burned dozens of unlucky Fire Lizard in an instant.

"We will win, Your Majesty Keosius will definitely win!"

Serkan looked up, his expression extremely determined, even close to belief.

Even the most ordinary Imperial soldiers raised their heads, watching the battle in the sky expectantly and nervously.

But there was no worry in their eyes about Keosius's defeat - that was simply impossible.

Your Majesty never fails.

It will always be like this.

No matter whether the enemy is a noble, a demon, Silver Dragon or Fire Giant, Your Majesty Keosius will always crush the opponent and then lead them to a glorious future.

This is not only the confidence accumulated through long-term victory, but also the result of the imperial official's brainwashing propaganda for many years.

The belief of many imperial soldiers in His Majesty the Emperor is even comparable to that of fanatic believers in the church, reaching an almost insane level.

"Great Red Dragon will never lose!!"

"Your Majesty Keosius wins!"

"Everyone, you can cheer! Your Majesty Keosius takes action personally and everything will be over!"

The cheers of the soldiers were drowned in the violent explosions, but they still continued one after another, setting off waves like waves.