The commander's flag.
It was the symbol of the supreme commander.
He was Marshal Guan's representative.
As long as it stood, Marshal Guan was still there.
It was the faith in the hearts of the Dragon Kingdom's soldiers.
The moment the Angel Legion streaked across the sky, every ordinary soldier's face turned ashen.
Was... was the Dragon Kingdom really going to lose?
The Guan Family's sons charged toward the commander's flag with even greater disregard for their lives.
"Ants... scatter!"
"Open your eyes and behold a true Western dragon-Thunder Dragon Descends!"
Thousands of angels brandished their spears. Countless bolts of lightning converged into a Western dragon that spread its wings and barreled forward.
The hundred-meter-long elemental dragon blotted out the sky.
Scorched earth lay everywhere it passed.
"Stop it!"
"Save the commander's flag!"
"Protect the commander's flag!"
The guards protecting the commander's flag knew they would die, yet still threw themselves at the dragon without hesitation.
Everyone unconsciously held their breath, their gazes fixed on the enormous flag that represented Marshal Guan.
That crimson dragon flag.
Smith's eyes widened in excitement. That flag... was tottering before the dragon.
Boom!
A muffled crash rang out.
The dragon slammed straight into the commander's flag, throwing up clouds of dust.
"The commander's flag is down!"
"The commander's flag is down!"
The Western Faction erupted in deafening cheers.
The Angel Legion traced a beautiful arc across the sky, looking down on the Dragon Kingdom's army with supreme arrogance.
As though they were gods who ruled over everything.
"This... is what happens to those who oppose the Kingdom of God."
The Angel Legion's leader surveyed the entire battlefield with haughty eyes.
Yet the very next second...
Deafening jubilation erupted from the Dragon Kingdom's ranks.
The crimson flag was still there.
Though riddled with holes, it