The night was brightly illuminated by boundless burning flames.
Outside Dragonbreaker Pass, the array of the Aura Legion is surging like a black tide, pressing towards the wall; inside the wall, Red Emperor, covered in thick smoke and flames, is releasing the suffocating Dragon Might. The pressure has almost become a substance, covering every inch of ruins.
Theo The morale of the defenders dropped to the lowest point at this moment.
However, the top commander here has no intention of admitting defeat.
Rodrigo clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his palms. His eyes passed through the smoke and dust and fell on the burly figure half kneeling on the ground. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Uncle, we still have a chance, this is our last chance!"
He did not call "General Whitan Yat" as usual, but changed to a title that symbolized blood and family ties.
Hearing this, Legendary Realm, known as Unyielding Shield, slowly raised his head.
The jumping firelight clearly reflected every scar on his face. From his forehead to his chin, the skin was cracked with countless cracks, some of which were deep enough to show the bones. Blood was seeping out from those cracks, dyeing his face scarlet red.
The heavy losses suffered by Noldon Pass were also reflected on Whitan Yat who established Oath of Watchfulness.
The two main peaks cracked, the pass was penetrated, the Dragonbreaker Pass wall collapsed... All these physical injuries were reflected in every part of his body in the form of wounds.
But this Legendary Realm, who was sworn to protect, seemed not to care about his injuries.
"Well, little Rod, I know."
A smile appeared on Whitan Yat's face, "I, Crown family's man, am not a coward. Today, let this land and mountains bear witness for me."
He did not stand up, but still maintained a posture with one knee touching the ground, his arms drooped, and his two fists pressed heavily against the Shatter ground that had already been soaked in blood.
"My bones are stone and my blood is iron."
"Where I swear my oath, all strongholds cannot be destroyed; where I bury my bones, all enemies retreat."
Words as solemn as ancient prayers rang out from his mouth. They were low at first, then became loud and loud, echoing endlessly on the battlefield filled with flames and ruins.
What gushed out from the gaps in his armor was no longer just blood, but air currents as hot as molten gold, in which countless runes belonging to Sacred Oath of Watchfulness were floating and flickering.
Fate-Flow Qi, and Sacred Oath of Watchfulness.
The power of the Legendary Realm from two different channels completely merged at this moment, and they were no longer distinguishable from each other.
Using his fists as Qidian, the bright light flow quickly penetrated into every crack in the earth, climbed over the crumbling ruins of the wall, and wrapped around the two broken peaks, as if the entire bones of the Emerald Ridge Mountains were being re-melted and connected.
Red Emperor on the other end immediately noticed the unusual movement.
The giant dragon's hind legs were slightly bent, and the air around it was almost stagnant. It was obvious that it would pounce on Whitan Yat who was performing the technique at the next moment.
But at this moment, the ruins on the right side of Red Emperor's body suddenly rose up, and a short and sturdy figure emerged from the ground. He picked up a double-edged heavy ax that was almost the same height as herself with both hands, jumped up from below, and the ax blade struck the side of Red Iron Dragon's knees.
Garos almost instinctively raised his claws and kicked away.
Clang--!
There was a harsh clash of gold and iron, and sparks flew everywhere.
The scales on the dragon's ankles, which were harder than fine steel, were split open with a deep wound by this axe, and the bones underneath were vaguely visible.
The short figure flew back at a faster speed, and finally embedded itself heavily in the broken wall on the opposite side, leaving a large dent in the wall.
But the next second, she broke free from the masonry and staggered back to the ground.
"It's powerful enough... but what I like to chop most is hard things."
Female Dwarf spat out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva. Instead of looking at Red Emperor with fear, her eyes were filled with burning fighting spirit, and even a kind of excitement that made her feel happy.
On the other side, Transmuter, who had always calmly observed the battle situation, raised his staff.
"Healing Spear."
He recited a short incantation in a low voice, without lengthy chanting or complicated gestures. The natural elements in the surrounding air quickly gathered together, transforming into a spear emitting soft green light, and accurately shot it into the body of the female Dwarf, quickly repairing the impact damage she had just sustained.
After this short delay, Unyielding Shield's oath has reached the final stage.
"Today, I use Fate-Flow Qi as a lock and Oath of Watchfulness words as a cage."
"Use this body and blood to build an unyielding wall!"
Rock-like natural lines appeared under his skin, and his eyes turned into two burning ambers, as if there were earthly fire flowing in them.
On Unyielding Bastion, which had begun to collapse, a large amount of residual light flowed back into his body, and then fed back to the entire pass with an even more majestic and magnificent momentum.
The cracked wall quickly healed amidst the low roar, and the collapsed crenellations reshaped themselves from the dust and rubble.
The two main peaks, which are the foundation of the pass, exude an indescribable sense of weight, as if Giant is slowly waking up from a deep sleep.
"Nollton will never fall, because I will become Nollton itself!"
When the last sentence of the oath fell, Whitan Yat stood up straight again.
The horrific lacerations all over his body have disappeared, and his aura has climbed to an unprecedented peak. The solid brilliance of Fate-Flow Qi and Sacred Oath of Watchfulness is swirling around him, as if he has been covered with a layer of armor made of brilliance.
However, there was a touch of dazzling gray on the back of his hand that had clenched the soil.
This grayish white is spreading up the arm at a slow but unstoppable speed.
When this gray-white color completely covers his body, it means that he has burned out all his life.
His physical body will be completely turned into rock, and he will be integrated with the Emerald Ridge Mountains from then on. Once this process begins, there is no possibility of reversing it.
"At all costs, hunt Red Emperor, this is our only chance!"
Rodrigo immediately issued clear instructions to all Legendary Realm present. At the same time, he activated the amplifier Magic Array so that his voice could be clearly transmitted to the ears of every Theo warrior.
"Red Emperor has fallen into the cage of the plan, alone and without help, with no way out!"
"Everyone, follow me to slay the dragon for Theo!"
So it turns out that this was all a plan from above?
Use the entire Dragonbreaker Pass as a cage to lure Red Emperor deep into the building, and then encircle and kill him?
After being stunned for a moment, many Theo soldiers' eyes lit up again.
The sluggish morale began to recover rapidly. They suppressed their inner instinctive fear of the dragon shadow and stayed at their respective posts according to previous orders and training.
In addition to ordinary soldiers and middle- and lower-level generals, there are already several Legendary Realm strong men who have taken the initiative to stand outside the remaining barriers of the wall.
Their Legendary Realm level is relatively low, and it would be difficult for them to directly participate in the encirclement and suppression of Red Emperor to cause effective damage. Therefore, their mission is to resist the Aura Legion who are pressing forward step by step and the Legendary Realm that may appear from the enemy, and cut off all possible external support for Red Emperor.
Rumble--!
On the Aura Legion side, the horn of attack has already sounded. The roar of Theo Alchemical Heavy Cannon tears the air, and dense barrages begin to pour towards the enemy.
The war finally broke out at this moment.
"Although there have been some unexpected twists and turns in the process, the final result will not change."
Percival, who was always hiding in the dark, had an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth.
He took a deep look at the red dragon shadow surrounded in the center, and then quietly took a step back. The figure disappeared as if blending into the shadows. No one knew which corner of the battlefield he was hiding in at this moment.
at the same moment.
In the center of the ruins where smoke, dust and flames intertwined, Red Iron Dragon slowly turned his huge head.
He first raised his head and glanced at Unyielding Bastion above him, then withdrew his gaze and calmly scanned the four figures surrounding him in the center.
On the left front is [Unyielding Shield]Whitan Yat.
He stands as tall as a mountain, with the radiance of Fate-Flow Qi and Sacred Oath of Watchfulness intertwined and flowing on his body, shining brightly.
This person's life is now deeply bound to the entire Noldon Pass and the main peaks Sky Pillar and Endless Cliff on both sides. He is in a state of returning light after burning his life.
He just stood there, like an insurmountable wall of sighs.
Although, this wall is irreversibly petrifying and ending from the inside.
On the right front is [Unbreakable Breaker]Esther.
The female Dwarf Legendary Realm was holding a heavy double-edged giant ax that was almost the same height as her in one hand. The ax blade trembled slightly due to the owner's high fighting spirit and made a low buzz.
She grinned, revealing strong teeth stained red with blood.
The short and stocky body exudes a purer desire to fight than many giant monsters.
On the left rear and right rear are two Legendary Realm Spellcaster with completely different styles.
[Many-Changer]Darrick and [Eye of Ashes]Hawthorne, one is Transmuter and the other is Conjurer.
There are four Legendary Realm in total, divided into four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.
Legendary Realm The unique coercion of the strong collided and squeezed invisibly in the air, making the air in the center of the ruins become as thick as glue, and the heavy Force Field became chaotic and unstable. Tiny gravel and ashes slowly floated into the air against common sense.
And Red Emperor is located at the center of this encirclement.
The form he showed at this moment was not his usual appearance.
It was more than sixty meters long from head to tail. On his rugged back, ferocious bone spurs protruded upwards. Golden lightning lines and blood-red flames rolled around his body. Those Red Lotus-like energy veins were intertwined with the inscription-like scars left by countless battles, making each piece of scale armor look like a red-hot iron thrown into a furnace.
In the previous battle of raiding Theo Satellite Fortress, he had shown a similar fighting posture.
Therefore, there is no need to hide anything.
In order to achieve the goal of destroying the barrier defense in one fell swoop, Red Iron Dragon had already adjusted itself to a combat state close to its strongest when it broke into the pass.
However, his appearance at the moment does not look perfect.
Using a body of pure flesh and blood to carry a terrifying impact comparable to that of falling Starfall is a heavy burden even for a being like Garos. There were obvious cracks and rolls in many places on his thick dark red scales, revealing the strong muscles underneath that were burnt black by the high temperature, and there was a tearing wound at the root of his left wing.
The hot Dragon Blood is constantly seeping out from these large and small wounds.
But before it even dripped, it turned into flames and burned silently.
Red Emperor himself seemed indifferent to these injuries, as if they were just innocuous scratches.
"Instead of seizing the time to escape, you took the initiative to lock yourself with me... Are you trying to make me laugh?"
"Humans, I must admit, you succeeded."
Red Iron Dragon slowly shook his thick neck, opened his dragon's kiss full of sharp teeth, and revealed a smile that looked extremely ferocious to others.
"Lizard... heh, in the past, I used to use this word to call you Dragonkin."
"However, you have made me change my mind."
"Dragon, we recognize your strength and power, but you are too arrogant and don't take us seriously."
Female Dwarf Esther waved the giant ax in her hand and said in a rough voice, "Bumping the switch wall with your body? It is indeed extremely majestic, but ah, before the real battle has begun, you have ended up like this yourself. This is no different from taking the initiative to die."
Garos heard this and glanced at her.
Then, he stopped paying attention, slightly raised his huge head, opened his dragon's kiss, and his chest swelled violently like a bellows.
The four Legendary Realms surrounding him immediately raised their alerts and adjusted their postures to prepare for the possible destructive breath.
However, Red Iron Dragon did not spit out flames.
He is taking a deep breath.
Life Drain!
At the same moment, he activated this large-scale plundering skill derived from Eternal Death Pathway.
An invisible wave that was full of devouring power spread rapidly around him.
Inside the entire Dragonbreaker Pass, all the corpses of Theo soldiers who had just died in battle and had not yet had time to deal with them seemed to have been drained of all moisture and essence in an instant. They shriveled, weathered, and finally turned into puffs of gray-white fly ash in the blink of an eye.
The thread-like Life Energy are vaguely visible to the naked eye, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
They gathered from all directions on the battlefield and were all submerged into the huge open mouth of Red Iron Dragon.
The hideous wounds on his body immediately began to squirm and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fresh granulations quickly grew from the edges of the cracked scales, connecting and covering each other; the burnt black muscle tissue fell off, and new pink granulations quickly filled the gaps; even the severe laceration at the root of the left wing quickly closed and scabbed due to the continuous twisting of muscle fibers.
Red Iron Dragon let out a low roar with a sense of comfort.
He took a steady step forward and stretched his newly healed shoulders and neck.
Buzz--!
Dragon Qi, as condensed as liquid metal, surged and intertwined. With this step, Red Emperor's body underwent a terrifying change, suddenly transforming into a terrifying posture with two heads and four arms.
Immediately, four dragon pupils burning with Rageflame turned at the same time, firmly locking on the first target.
Red Iron Dragon suddenly clamped the folded wings inward, and stepped on the ground with his thick hind limbs. At the same time, the pair of huge membrane wings stretched back to the limit, providing instant propulsion.
Boom!
His body turned into a red lightning that tore through the air. Encircled by Flame Domain, it aimed directly at Transmuter Darrick located at the rear left! The huge dragon body plowed through the air with milky white shock waves visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, two deep ravines were torn out of the ground by pure wind pressure, and the gravel seemed to be swept away by invisible giant hands.
Transmuter Darrick looked calm in response to this thunderous surprise attack.
Any Legendary Realm Spellcaster who has experienced the true baptism of war has long been mentally and tactically prepared to be taken care of by the enemy's strongest combat force and to be aggressively attacked.
Dislocated Overgravity!
Whitan Yat reacted immediately.
He didn't try to move to intercept, but instead smashed his fists harder into the ground.
Buzz--!
With Red Iron Dragon as the center, the gravity around the body suddenly increases! Invisible layers of weight Force Field are generated one after another, and the effects of overweight on each layer are completely different, chaotic and changing all the time. Even with Garos's resistance to gravity, it cannot be completely exempted.
The momentum stagnated visibly to the naked eye, and Red Iron Dragon seemed to have crashed into the viscous molten gold and iron.
At the same time, Transmuter's amplification spell fell on Dwarf.
Several magical auras of different colors lit up and merged on Esther's stocky body.
"Haha! That's what it feels like! Wonderful power!"
Esther felt the power rushing through his body and couldn't help laughing.
Her height suddenly increased under the influence of the spell, turning into "Giant Dwarf" who was nearly two meters tall and whose shoulder width was almost equal to her height.
Almost at the same time that Whitan Yat was activated, she adapted her domain to her body, stepped low, and the ground beneath her feet turned into powder.
The figure disappeared, and the next moment it appeared on the flank of Red Emperor's charge path.
The Dwarf warrior has no fancy moves. The giant ax kicks back from bottom to top, and the ax blade cuts directly into the left armpit of Red Emperor, which is slightly open due to the force of the wings.
Her weapon is called "Armorbreaker Axe" and its effect is extremely pure.
--Ignores most physical and magical defenses, causing real structural damage.
If this ax hits hard, it is very likely that the entire left wing of Red Iron Dragon will be removed completely.
Red Iron Dragon, who is trapped in multiple gravity constraints, still maintains his charging posture, but has developed countermeasures.
Facing Dislocated Overgravity from Whitan Yat, he stretched out his arms, the back of his claws lit up Spellbane Patterns, and he suddenly grabbed and tore to both sides.
Stab!
Like tearing through heavy fabric.
The invisible overweight Force Field was torn open in two gaps.
Facing Esther's tricky ax blow, Red Iron Dragon did not dodge or dodge. Dragon Qi's condensed giant arm swept across and took the initiative to face the ax blade. At the cost of a huge crack, the female Dwarf was violently thrown away and continued to pounce on Transmuter.
Darrick is calm in the face of danger, and a powerful spell has been formed as he whispers.
Body Animation!
Invisible ripples passed over Red Iron Dragon's body.
In an instant, Red Iron Dragon's tail lost control.
It suddenly raised up and wrapped around Red Iron Dragon's neck as if it had an independent life.
For this reason, Red Iron Dragon had to stop charging.
He started fighting with his tail, using his dragon claws to hold the base of his tail tightly, using almost all his strength.
But what made Transmuter frown slightly was: this spell, which was supposed to last for several minutes, only took effect on Red Iron Dragon for three seconds before going back to peace.
At the same moment, Transmuter stretched his brows and waved the staff again.
Flesh Reversal, Tendon Disarray!
The spell energy passed through Red Emperor's body, and the thick muscle bundles in the body suddenly spasmed unnaturally and wriggled in the opposite direction. Several key tendons seemed to be knotting and breaking on their own, and the movements were seriously disrupted again.
Evil's Gaze! Catastrophe Black Blade! Damage Amplification!
Hawthorne's support arrived instantly, and three spells fell in sequence.
A dark malice stared at Red Iron Dragon, causing Dragon Qi to operate severely stagnant; several giant black blades cut through the space and struck him, leaving deep wounds; an ominous red light emerged from the surface of his body, doubling the effect of all damage suffered.
For a time, Red Emperor's offensive was perfectly contained.
His movements inevitably slowed down, and although he still resisted the spell and tried to kill him, he was eventually easily avoided by Darrick with a short-range flash.
Immediately afterwards, Whitan Yat and Esther, with the blessing of Spellcaster's spell, squared off and defeated Red Iron Dragon.
Transmuter and Conjurer continued to construct spells, either to increase their own strength, to weaken the target, or to attack directly. Although they did not face the enemy head-on, they brought the most trouble to Red Iron Dragon.
The battle entered a brief stalemate and consumption phase.
Red Iron Dragon's Flame Domain has been broken. Only his extremely powerful body can resist the endless spells and transformations.
His two heads and four arms were violently swung, either with claw strikes, tail sweeps, or breath, knocking Whitan Yat back continuously. The cracks on the extremely hard body gradually increased, and the two main peaks of Noldon Pass also cracked slightly.
Esther tried many times to charge forward and slash.
But Red Iron Dragon showed extremely high vigilance towards the female Dwarf who could easily break through her own scale defense, and could always use wing strikes, ranged claw strikes or a small breath to push her back to a safe distance.
He would rather endure one or two offensive or weakening spells released by Darrick and Hawthorne than give Esther a chance to hit the vital point easily.
As for Whitan Yat, who bears most of the attack pressure from Red Iron Dragon, the burden is heaviest at this moment.
The gray-white color on the back of his hand, symbolizing the passage of life and the process of petrification, has spread past his elbows and is eroding towards his shoulders and chest. Although the speed is slow, it is unstoppable.
Darrick and Hawthorne entered a highly focused spell-casting state.
One constantly changes the combination of spells according to the battle situation, interfering, delaying, and weakening the rhythm of every possible attack of Red Emperor; the other gives up the various elemental summons and creature summons that Conjurer is good at, and concentrates all its energy on releasing various negative status spells, trying to cooperate with Darrick, step by step to suppress Red Iron Dragon's state to the lowest point.
"Percival, what are you doing?!"
On the other side, anxiety appeared in Rodrigo's eyes, summoning the missing Legendary Realm.
When the encirclement and suppression began, Percival disappeared. Fate Hunter, who was supposed to have the strongest damage and could firmly involve Red Emperor, did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of Red Emperor.
Otherwise, the war situation would never have reached this stalemate.
"Be patient."
"Can't you see how strong his physical condition is? Although new injuries are constantly being added, it doesn't matter to him. Moreover, he seems to have some kind of continuous recovery characteristics. Even if I take action now, I can't change this stalemate."
"Aura Legion's onslaught doesn't stop for a moment, Unyielding Bastion can't hold on for long."
"If you want to win this battle, you can only follow my method."
Percival's voice condensed into a thin line and accurately passed into Rodrigo's ears.
Rodrigo opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything to refute, he just sighed dejectedly.
He understood that he could not control the will of Legendary Fate Hunter.
Although Percival is not a member of the royal family, because he married a royal princess in his early years, he and Theo Royal House have long been deeply bound, and their interests are intertwined.
He himself doesn't like Crown family, and he doesn't want to be ordered by a mortal commander who doesn't have Legendary Realm's strength.
Apart from praying silently in his heart that Percival's plan would succeed, Rodrigo sadly found that he could do nothing at the moment.
In this world, power is everything.
A commander like him has limited influence after all.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield, which had been in a stalemate for quite some time, suddenly changed.
Red Iron Dragon once again made a gesture of swooping at Transmuter Darrick, with the same momentum as before.
Whitan Yat and Esther were just like in the past, one intercepted them from the front, and the other looked for opportunities to attack from the flank.
Hawthorne habitually raised his staff, preparing to cast a new round of weakening spells, while Darrick began to calmly guide a powerful Transmutation Magic.
However, this time is different from any other time.
Red Iron Dragon A cold light flashed in his vertical pupils, his wings suddenly waved, and the huge body that jumped out actually deflected in mid-air, completing an acute angle change under high-speed movement!
The thick dragon tail swept across like a steel whip, whipping Whitan Yat who was blocking the front like an iron tower and flew away.
In a flash of lightning, Red Iron Dragon, which originally seemed to be rushing toward Darrick, suddenly turned around!
Four giant arms covered with hard scales and burning Dragon Qi, like four red lightnings tearing apart the space, suddenly popped out.
His real target is the Dwarf warrior who is full of fighting spirit.
In the high-intensity and high-pressure Legendary Realm siege, the female Dwarf's fighting style became more and more aggressive and wild, and her eyes were quietly filled with fine bloodshot eyes.
At this moment, in order to intercept Red Iron Dragon's "attack" against Darrick.
She herself is completely within the optimal attack range of Red Iron Dragon's giant arm.
"Ho--!!!"
Red Iron Dragon's two heads raised high at the same time, letting out a deafening roar containing anger.
This roar was not a simple sonic attack, but carried extraordinary power that ignited anger, rushing directly into the mind of Dwarf warrior.
In an instant, the bloodshot eyes of female Dwarf suddenly swelled like a living thing.
"Kill!!!"
Facing the terrifying claws coming from Red Iron Dragon, she not only did not retreat to dodge, but instead let out a Beast-like roar. Instead of retreating, she advanced. Her short and stocky body burst out with amazing power and jumped up high. She rounded the Legendary Realm battle ax with both hands and jumped and slashed at one of Red Iron Dragon's heads.
"Oops! Her mental state is not right... she seems to be bewitched and angered by some kind of power? Red Emperor still has such a skill?!"
The two Spellcaster's hearts sank at the same time, but their rich combat experience allowed them to make amends immediately.
Flesh Reversal, Tendon Disarray!
Darrick once again quickly cast this transformation spell that was constructed quickly and had significant effects.
As for the Body Animation technique, which requires longer preparation and stronger control, there is no time to complete it in such a hasty moment.
However, the result of the spell's effect was completely beyond Transmuter's expectations.
Red Iron Dragon's muscles were obviously twisting and squirming unnaturally, and there was also a slight snapping sound from the tendons inside.
However, his movements were not delayed at all!
Not only that, in addition to the original churning flames and golden light, his body suddenly glowed with layers of deep and tough blood-colored light.
Unyielding!
--Injuries and pain cannot affect your movements, but will make your attacks more threatening and cause higher damage to the enemy!
Garos's three Dragon Qi giant arms shot up and fiercely grabbed the Dwarf warrior who was trapped in the Rage state from different angles.
At the same time, his right arm suddenly lifted up and he aimed it at Hawthorne, who was chanting the next spell quickly.
Life Reaping!
A force of attraction and pull was born out of thin air, acting on Conjurer's thin body.
The robe on Hawthorne instantly burst out with dazzling magic aura. Several preset automatic defense spells were triggered and activated. Countless protective runes shimmered and emerged, quickly forming powerful spell shields in front of him.
Click! Click!
However, harsh cracking sounds were heard one after another, and countless spider web-like cracks on the spell shield rapidly extended and spread, and it was about to completely collapse.
Conjurer's complexion changed drastically, and he had to forcibly stop the offensive spell chanting that was already in the middle of the process.
As a knowledgeable Spellcaster, he immediately recognized that Red Emperor was performing Eternal Death Dragon's iconic Life Reaping skill.
According to the huge physical gap between the two sides, if he was sucked in by this without any magic protection, his weak body would probably be drained of his life essence in an instant and turned into a mummy.
He took out one Abjuration spell scroll that exuded strong magic waves and tore it open as quickly as possible.
A series of protective auras of different colors and attributes lit up layer by layer around him, resisting the Life Reaping skill.
All these changes and responses happened in just one or two breaths.
At the same time, Red Iron Dragon's thick Dragon Qi giant arm had already smashed down hard, knocking away the Legendary Realm battle ax that Dwarf warrior had chopped down with all his strength. His left arm, burning with raging thunderfire, hit Esther's defenseless chest and abdomen from bottom to top.
Boom!!!
A circle of white sound waves visible to the naked eye Aura Burst suddenly burst out and spread centered on the hit point.
"Uh--!!!"
Dwarf soldier's armor collapsed, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spewed out from his mouth. His short body was blown away like a broken sack, and a miserable arc was drawn in the air. A section of ruins was heavily smashed and buried under bricks and stones.
Just one blow.
This Legendary Realm Dwarf warrior's aura weakened rapidly like a candle in the strong wind, almost extinguished, and the fire of life was swaying.
"The first one."
Red Iron Dragon raised his left head slightly to announce the verdict. His right head sprayed out a stream of hot Dragon Breath towards Whitan Yat who was trying to charge again, forcing Legendary Realm, who had strong defense, to retreat temporarily, unable to rescue him in time.
"His real target has always been Esther! All previous attacks, including the feint attacks on the two of us, were all designed to paralyze us and create an opportunity for this one kill!"
Darrick instantly understood Red Emperor's tactics, and cold sweat soaked through the lining of his robe.
He was right.
From the beginning of the battle, Garos's priority target for elimination was the female Dwarf warrior.
The two Spellcaster have many methods and profound knowledge. They are obviously not the resource-poor wild beasts like Dragon Worship Cult. They carry countless magical objects and scrolls for protection, and it is extremely difficult to kill them completely in a short time.
But in front of Red Iron Dragon, the relatively strong physique of Dwarf warrior is actually not much stronger than Spellcaster's body.
Therefore, Garos first pretended to attack Spellcaster to paralyze him, and then at the right time, killed one of them with one blow.
After losing one Legendary Realm to block him, Whitan Yat alone was completely unable to stop Garos. This time he no longer feinted, but actually launched a fierce attack on the two Spellcaster.
With a sudden wave of his dragon wings, his huge body seemed to tear apart the distance in space and appeared in front of Transmuter Darrick almost teleporting.
A huge claw burning dark red Dragon Qi, like a mountain overturning, was shot hard with a suffocating sense of oppression!
Facing this inevitable fatal blow, Darrick took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart.
As an experienced Legendary Realm Spellcaster, he always reserves a trump card for himself.
A preset change-based defense spell that takes effect instantly at the critical moment.
Time Stop!
--Your speed and reaction are so fast that it seems to be beyond the influence of time, so that in the very short time of your action, the time flow of the world around you is almost stagnant, and during this period, you cannot cast spells.
It was like an invisible giant hand pressed the pause button on the world.
With Darrick as the center, everything around it suddenly stagnated.
The floating smoke and dust were fixed in the air, the sputtering gravel stopped moving, and the horrified expressions of the soldiers in the distance were frozen on their faces.
Even the terrifying Red Iron Dragon in front of him stopped with its majestic body only about a hundred meters away from Darrick.
Darrick can clearly see the texture on every scale of Red Iron Dragon, see the blood stained on his minions, and even see the deep black vertical pupils on his two heads... rotating at an extremely, extremely slow speed?
Wait?!
Darrick's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was horrified.
He discovered that Red Iron Dragon was not completely still.
He is turning his head in his direction at an extremely slow but increasingly faster speed!
The two heads and four eyes are locking on him bit by bit!
Then, the falling speed of that giant claw began to slow down from almost stagnant, to gradually accelerating, getting faster and faster, and the pressure of death it brought almost made the heart stop.
"What... what kind of monster is this?!"
Transmuter Darrick felt a storm in his heart.
Red Iron Dragon's resistance to spells, as well as the strength of his body and will, have reached incredible levels.
As a last resort, he didn't dare to bet on how long it would take Red Iron Dragon to completely get rid of the influence of this spell, and decisively lifted Time Stop.
The stagnant world is like pressing the play button, and the torrent of time roars and runs again.
The huge dragon claw lost its last obstacle and fell with an overwhelming force!
Boom!!!
The earth shook violently, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and a huge paw print pit appeared where Darrick originally stood, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading crazily from the bottom of the pit to all sides.
The figure of Darrick appeared on another ruins.
A flash scroll emitting strong spatial fluctuations in his hand had turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.
He panted lightly with lingering fear, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.
Under Red Iron Dragon's immediate gaze, Darrick felt like he was the prey of a natural enemy. He no longer hesitated and stretched out his hand to tightly hold the dark red necklace around his neck.
This necklace stores a drop of Flame Demon Lord's blood from the bottomless Abyss.
Using this as a medium, Darrick can cast a costly taboo transformation spell, temporarily transforming itself into the form of the Legendary Realm Flame Demon.
By then, he will have all the matching skills and may be able to compete head-on with Red Iron Dragon.
However, at this moment, Red Iron Dragon looked away and turned to look at Conjurer.
Darrick couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
The cost of casting Flame Demon Avatar is extremely high. Not only will your lifespan be permanently lost, but you will also be in a state of extreme weakness for a long time after the spell ends.
More importantly... even if he transforms into Flame Demon, he still lacks close combat experience.
Facing the fierce Red Iron Dragon, he might die.
For the sake of the Theo Kingdom, for this war that does not belong to your country in the first place, will you completely involve your life and the future of the Legendary Realm?
Not worth it.
This idea spread rapidly in Darrick's mind.
His mind was racing, and finally, the fingers holding the necklace slowly loosened their grip.
He was not prepared to fight tooth and nail, and even secretly began to prepare a way out of the battlefield.
On the other side, Whitan Yat roared and intercepted Red Iron Dragon again, but his speed seemed so clumsy and slow in front of the fully exploded Garos.
Red Iron Dragon didn't even look back. The long tail struck Whitan Yat hard on the chest again, knocking him away again and crashing into the pile of rocks in the distance.
And the body of Red Iron Dragon is like a red meteorite, rushing towards Conjurer Hawthorne.
Under Red Iron Dragon's violent attack, Hawthorne was like a powerful crossbow at the end of its tether.
The magic accessories on his body, the protection attached to his robes, the life-saving scrolls in his arms... lit up one after another, and then shattered and annihilated one after another under the impact of dragon claws, dragon breath and pure power.
His face was as pale as paper, his breathing was rapid, and he was being pushed to the limit.
Spellcaster, who had previously brought trouble to Red Iron Dragon with various spells, now truly felt the approach of death.
"We can't go on like this..."
His life-saving cards are being exhausted at an alarming rate.
Hawthorne tore open three scrolls in a row, and the dark energy turned into physical chains, a cage made of bones, and a torrent of curses that hit the soul, and pounced on Red Iron Dragon layer by layer.
Garos roared low and waved its dragon claws.
Spellbane Runes shines brightly on the back of its claws, tearing apart all the chains and cages in its path.
What should have been the most powerful impact on the soul level only gave him a slight pause, and other than that, he did not suffer any impact.
Collapse!
The last shield, composed of seven rotating phantoms of stars, let out an overwhelmed whine under the slap of the dragon's claws, and then fell apart Shatter.
The figure of Red Iron Dragon completely tore through all obstacles, carrying the breath of thunder, flames and death, and headed straight for Conjurer.
Obviously there are two Legendary Realm not far away, but at this moment Hawthorne feels more isolated and helpless than ever before.
Whitan Yat was knocked into the air and it was difficult to help, while Darrick was suspected of being clumsy.
"Can't escape..."
Hawthorne saw his last defensive spell shattered inch by inch, despair flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by madness.
Since you are going to die, you must make the enemy pay the price!
A trace of determination flashed in Hawthorne's eyes, and he began to chant at high speed, his whole body Magic Energy burned, and he threw all his energy into the next spell.
With no protection and his companions unable to stop Red Iron Dragon in time, his chant had just come to an end when Red Iron Dragon's huge claws covered with scorching scales were already coming towards him.
Snap--!
There was a dull explosion.
Legendary Spellcaster Master Hawthorne's body instantly exploded into a ball of scarlet blood mist.
But at this moment, in the blood mist, a tiny but extremely profound point appeared.
Ultimate Destruction Orb!
This point suddenly expanded without any preamble and turned into a super giant pitch black sphere, swallowing Red Iron Dragon's body.
The surface of the sphere was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting a distorted Shatter reflection of the battlefield, while the sound of the dragon's scales constantly collapsing and tearing could be heard from inside.
Immediately afterwards, a dull thunderous roar of Garos came from inside the sphere.
The surface of the entire dark sphere began to fluctuate violently, with ferocious bulges constantly rising outwards, and thick cracks extending crazily on the surface of the sphere. Obviously, this ultimate spell released by Master Legendary Spellcaster at the cost of his life, although powerful enough to temporarily trap or even harm Red Iron Dragon, cannot be sustained for a long time.
But this short-term restraint and restraint is enough for the hunter who has been dormant in the shadows!
"Now!"
Percival, who had been hiding on the edge of the battlefield, his aura almost empty, his eyes flashed with light.
This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!
Red Emperor was bound by a powerful spell, severely affected, and pushed to the extreme moment where he had to deal with it!
At the expense of the two Legendary Realms, this Fang of the Mountains finally found an opportunity.
He no longer had anything to hide, and took one step forward. His figure appeared on a higher ruined wall, the long bow in his hand buzzing and trembling like a waking creature.
"Take my soul as the guide and my life as the string!"
"The mountains lend me my backbone, and the dead give me my edge!"
Percival drew the bow and set the arrow, the bow body swung into a cyclone, and the surrounding gravel floated into the air.
"Witness it, this is the end of hunting!"
"This arrow is King-Beast-Piercing Arrow!"
Percival's eyes were as sharp as the full moon, and behind him appeared the wailing shadows of countless fallen beasts.
He concentrated all his spiritual will into this arrow. The air collapsed in front of the arrowhead, the light twisted around the bowstring, and the noise of the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent. Only the arrow was trembling and making a sharp whistle.
The next moment.
The pitch-black ball reached its endurance limit, with dense cracks on its surface, and then exploded and dissipated like Shatter's black glass.
Red Emperor's majestic body was exposed to the air again.
The injuries on his body were shocking.
Large areas of dark red scales were eroded and peeled off, revealing bloody and even bone-deep wounds underneath. Smoke from being burned by the destructive energy was still rising in many places. The originally vigorous and blazing aura of Dragon Might had also obviously dropped a lot, looking a little sluggish.
But even so, he still stood firmly in the air, with his arms lowered, his heads raised, and his breath awe-inspiring.
It seemed that the injury was still just a trouble rather than a dilemma for him.
And just when Red Emperor's figure was exposed, there was a gap like lightning.
Percival loosened the bow string.
The arrow made no sound when it left the string.
Because the speed of death exceeds sound.
It split into three and turned into three bright golden beams that were pure, condensed, and dazzling enough to make the eyes of all those watching feel burning. It seemed to completely ignore the concept of distance in space. At the same moment that Percival loosened its string, it had penetrated the heart and two heads of Red Iron Dragon at the same time.
Fast! Accurate! Cruel!
Go beyond reaction, go beyond defense, get to the point.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
Garos's huge body stiffened suddenly, and his movements stopped.
In an instant, whether it was Aura Legion who was still storming the barrier, or the Theo defenders who were struggling to hold on, whether it was Rodrigo, whether it was Transmuter Darrick whose expression changed, and Whitan Yat who had cracks all over his body and petrification that had spread to his neck...
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the giant red shadow that was slowly falling.
The arrogant and invincible Red Emperor... is he really going to fall like this?!
Percival stood alone on the broken wall, holding a slightly trembling longbow, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring closely at the results of his victory.
As the arrow that had condensed everything was shot out, he seemed to have been drained of energy in an instant. His aura, which was originally as sharp as an eagle, dropped sharply, and his face became abnormally pale.
But his face was filled with a bright smile.
Just because he did it!
He reversed a seemingly impossible victory!
He shot down the flying Red Emperor!
Support the building when it is about to collapse, and turn the tide when it is already falling!
This arrow will surely be recorded in the history of Theo and even other countries.
From now on, the world will remember his name Percival.
In a desperate situation, Legendary Fate Hunter pierced Aura Emperor's heart with an arrow and saved Theo Kingdom's fate! He will receive endless praise and the highest glory...
The wonderful fantasy was like the sweetest wine, almost making him intoxicated.
"Ho... ho..."
A low, hoarse gasp sounded suddenly, interrupting the glorious future being constructed in Percival's mind.
I saw that Red Iron Dragon, who should have completely collapsed and lost his life in mid-air, not only did not continue to fall, but instead suddenly stabilized his body in a posture that was contrary to common sense.
"You should try to chop off my head."
He said in his heart.
At the same time, the dragon's traumatized body suddenly lit up with an extremely shining blazing white light.
Rebirth at Death's Door!
A terrifying aura that was far more dangerous than in his previous heyday erupted from his body like a dormant volcano.
The bright smile on Percival's face froze instantly.
The next second.
Red Iron Dragon, shining with blazing white light, completely disappeared from his sight.
When Percival reacted, Red Iron Dragon, whose body was shining with white light, was already standing in front of him.
Red Iron Dragon, whose body was burning with blazing white flames, was already standing on the ruined wall in front of him as if a god had descended.
The giant creature with two heads and four arms stood on the ground in an almost upright posture, leaning forward slightly, casting a shadow that completely enveloped Percival.
His huge and thick right arm hangs low, and its sharp spear-like hook toes poke out from the claws, pointing at Percival's eyebrows.
"Now, it's my turn."
Like the whisper of death's announcement, it sounded in Percival's ears.
Under the intertwining of the dragon's shadow and the blazing white light, Percival's pupils contracted.
Almost instinctively, he took a step back and disappeared.
For a profession like his, after reaching Legendary Realm, even if they are not proficient in space skills, they still have some methods of using space to hide.
However, Tear!!!
A huge claw burning with blazing white flames was inserted into the blurred ripples of space! Then, it was pulled to both sides with irresistible terrifying force.
The space was brutally torn open.
The figure of Percival that had not yet completely entered Dimensional Interstice was like a fish being lifted out of the water. It was firmly grasped by this giant claw and dragged out forcefully!
"No... this is impossible... why don't you die?! That arrow has obviously been..."
Percival's lips trembled violently and he roared incoherently, with collapse written all over his face.
Subconsciously, he still wanted to struggle and activate other life-saving skills to distance himself.
But it's already too late.
Red Iron Dragon's giant claws held his entire body firmly in the palm of his hand.
Garos has no interest in talking to this extremely dangerous enemy who took away his life with one arrow, and is not prepared to stay.
He began to tighten his grip on the dragon's claws.
"No--!!!"
Percival let out one last unwilling roar and used his last strength to open up the field.
However, what responded to him was just a series of clicking sounds like jade and glass being crushed.
Legendary Realm, Shatter.
Immediately afterwards, there was the dull sound of human bones, muscles, and internal organs being completely crushed and crushed by the irresistible Colossal Strength.
Percival's tiny human body, together with his last struggle and roar, was submerged in the tight grasp of the red dragon's claws.
So far.
The sharp blade of the Fang of the Mountains, Theo Kingdom, pierced the heart of Red Emperor with an arrow and almost created the legend Fate Hunter--Percival, died.
Red Emperor slowly spread his paws.
In the palm of his hand, there was nothing but a handful of embers mixed with bone powder and ashes, which were blown away by the hot wind on the battlefield.
At this time, the bright and violent white light on his body also faded and dissipated as quickly as the tide.
The aura that exceeded the limit has stabilized, and in its place is a dragon body that although it still bears many scars, all fatal wounds have disappeared, and the aura of life has become vigorous again, almost returning to its heyday!
Despair, like a cold wave, swept through the hearts of every Theo person on the battlefield the moment a handful of embers drifted away.
This is so heavy.
So much so that even the few remaining Legendary Realm experts felt a bone-chilling coldness.
"It turns out... all the struggle is in vain after all..."
Whitan Yat let out a long and heavy sigh, full of exhaustion and relief.
He no longer held on and slowly closed his eyes, letting the gray-white traces of petrification cover his last face and body.
A rock statue full of natural cracks stands among the ruins.
And as he was completely petrified, the Unyielding Bastion, which had already been crumbling under the fierce attack of the Aura Legion, and whose light was dim, gave out a final slight buzz, and then completely dissipated in the air.
"Resurrection from the dead... how is this possible?!"
Transmuter looked at Red Emperor whose breath had returned to its peak from a distance, and took a deep breath.
Resurrection is not absolutely impossible. As Legendary Realm Transmuter, he has several methods to bring back to life mortals and even low-level professionals who have just died and whose bodies are relatively intact.
But this has strict prerequisites.
The level and intensity of life are important.
The more powerful a being is, the more difficult it is to resurrect exponentially.
It is easy for him to resurrect an ordinary mortal; but to resurrect a 20-year-old strong man, he needs to pay a lot of price, and the success rate is not 100%; and to resurrect a Legendary Realm strong man... that is an almost impossible task.
The backlash and consumption involved are enough to deter any Spellcaster.
But Red Emperor, this dragon with such a powerful body, was able to resurrect in a very short time after his heart was pierced by an arrow from Legendary Fate Hunter and suffered fatal injuries, and his condition was restored to close to its peak?!
This completely goes against common sense known to Darrick.
The Legendary Realms on the Theo side finally understood what Red Emperor was relying on behind his seemingly reckless and arrogant attitude.
Unfortunately, it was too late to understand everything.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's slip away!"
Transmuter Darrick Without any hesitation, he took out a scroll from his arms.
"Ultra-Long-Distance Guided Teleportation Scroll" which is extremely precious and resistant to interference.
The moment the scroll was torn apart, a strong silver-white space aura enveloped his entire body.
His figure flashed sharply and blurred in the aura, and the next moment, he completely disappeared on the ruined battlefield of Dragonbreaker Pass.
Red Iron Dragon turned his head slightly and looked in the direction where Darrick disappeared.
In True Eye's field of vision, he could vaguely capture a subtle spatial trajectory clue pointing into the distance, which was quickly dissipating.
However, he had no intention of pursuing him.
This Transmuter is basically paddling after using Time Stop.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Garos has just used Dragon Jade. In the next battle, he must be more cautious.
Chasing a Advanced Legendary Realm Transmuter who wants to escape and may have a powerful trump card.
Risks are not directly proportional to returns.
Phew!!!
The wind is howling!
Red Iron Dragon flapped his wings and soared into the sky.
He didn't say anything, he just stretched his wings, showed his majestic body, raised his head and let out a loud and deep dragon roar.
This dragon's roar, like the last war drum, shattered the psychological defense of the Theo defenders.
So, the army was defeated, like a mountain falling.
The remaining Theo soldiers and officers fell to their knees one by one like waves of wheat blown by the strong wind.
They trembled and numbly dropped the weapons they were holding, and the last trace of will to fight in their eyes was completely extinguished.
Encirclement and suppression?
Defeat Red Emperor?
This has become a big joke.
They saw with their own eyes that their own Legendary Realm was obviously killed by Red Emperor on his own!
Who else can defeat such a giant dragon and such an emperor? Who else dares to become an enemy?
Theo Kingdom... There is no hope.
On the other side, Rodrigo looked at the remaining soldiers who were kneeling and surrendering, at the overwhelming influx of Aura's army, and finally took a look at the rock statue that was integrated with the Mountain Range, and then looked at the giant red shadow standing in the sky, overlooking the earth.
All struggles, all plans, all sacrifices seem pale and ridiculous at this moment.
There is no point in resisting anymore.
It's April 13th, 344th year of the New Calendar.
The light of dawn pierces the darkness and illuminates the front of the Mountain Range.
Red Emperor, Garos·Ignas, rushing in alone, like a meteor falling from space, smashing into the pass with flesh and blood Nollton, defeated Unyielding Bastion head-on, then killed "Fang of the Mountains" Percival and "Eye of Ashes" Hawthorne, severely damaged "Unbreakable Breaker" Esther, frightened away "Many-Changer" Darrick... with Power of One Dragon, defeated Noldon Pass and all the defenders, and captured many generals including commander Rodrigo and Legendary Realm.
Aura Legion then occupied the entire Emerald Ridge Mountains defense line, pointing directly at the hinterland of Theo.
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