"Ah... help..."
"Run! The evil dragons are coming..."
"Save me! Please, save me..."
"Ow, it hurts like hell! Someone help put out the fire!"
"Stay away from me... move! Get out of the way..."
"Accursed dragon, take this!"
"Meteor Arrows!"
"Dragon-Slaying Strike!"
"..."
The battlefield was a dizzying jumble of chaos. Screams, wails, cries for help, terrified shrieks, and furious roars rose and fell, weaving together into a symphony from hell.
Long Ji led the Dragon Race like a raging torrent, leaving a sea of roaring flames wherever they passed.
Like a demon's claws, those flames mercilessly devoured everything.
Countless enemies were engulfed and instantly set ablaze. Fierce flames roared across their bodies, burning with such ferocity that they were almost impossible to extinguish.
Those unlucky enemies could only struggle in agony amid the flames before being burned alive.
Worse still, some enemies who had not formed defensive formations, especially those with lower cultivation, were instantly burned down to their bones, without even a scrap of flesh remaining.
Even those fortunate enough to survive were burned all over, their injuries too horrible to behold.
Despite the terrifying Dragon Flame, many enemies still tried to fight back.
The moment they spotted Long Ji and the others approaching in the distance, they unleashed every attack at their disposal without holding anything back.
For a time, magical treasures and spells blotted out the sky, raining down on the Dragon Race like a dense downpour.
Countless feathered arrows also poured forth like a swarm of locusts, shooting toward Long Ji and the others in a thick barrage.
Some enemies even leaped into the air and charged fearlessly at Long Ji and the other dragons, attempting to engage them in close combat.
Many others transformed into ferocious beasts and pounced, thinking they could test