Evil Dragon Knights

Boom—

With a crack like exploding air, blazing flames gathered high above into a ferocious Red Dragon that dove toward Felipe.

Felipe merely gave a savage grin and spread his arms again. Countless black divine rays poured from the Scepter of Calamity, likewise gathering in midair into a twisted five-headed shadow.

The two utterly different forces collided in midair, unleashing terrifying shockwaves and creating a blazing fireball hundreds of meters across in the sky. Brilliant divine radiance tangled and interwove within it.

"You lowborn wretches who stole the Mother Goddess's bloodline, today is your day of death—"

Felipe sneered and swung down the Scepter of Calamity in midair. The giant Wyvern beneath him immediately lit up with radiance in its eyes and let out a majestic roar. It fiercely beat its wingspan, nearly a hundred meters wide, whipping up a violent storm as it burst through the light and clouds of smoke, pouncing toward Misha.

At the same time, more than a dozen adult and young Red Dragons, along with thousands of frenzied Dragon Worship Cultists, clustered around the giant Wyvern like rolling storm clouds and charged toward the allied forces' positions.

"For Tiamat!"

"Praise the great Mother of Evil Dragons!"

"The Old Era shall inevitably perish! The era of Dragons Ruling the Earth is about to arrive!"

Tiamat's divine radiance constantly enveloped them, making them even more fanatical, devout, and insane. Even at the cost of their lives, they launched ferocious attacks, hoping to earn the favor of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen.

Facing the oncoming Evil Dragon Army, Misha merely snorted. "You're courting death."

Her gaze was sharp, and blinding light burst from her golden vertical pupils. Her slender hand lightly moved through the air as though grasping soft threads.

Behind her, over a hundred Dragon Pact Sorcerers floated