Chapter 328 Red and Silver (I)

A series of sonic booms were heard, and thunderous roars also sounded in the sky.

"Foolish Northerners!"

"Since you are so reckless as to start a war——"

Cassius spread his wide wings and swooped down from the sky. The dragon crystal on his chest surged with hot energy and emitted a dazzling light.

"Then I will grant you the most complete destruction!"

"boom!"

As his words fell, the sound of air exploding was heard, and a column of blazing white fire spurted out of his bloody mouth.

Spider-web-like cracks first appeared on the indestructible ice barrier, followed by thick smoke. It suddenly shattered with a crisp "crash" sound and completely fell apart.

"Long live the Burning King!"

"Long live the great red dragon!"

"This is the master's godlike power!"

"No, the Master has surpassed the gods! He is a greater being!"

"Your Majesty! We are invincible!"

The soldiers of the Burning Ash Kingdom were immediately excited. Tieflings, hobgoblins, and ogres all raised their weapons high and cheered excitedly, as if they were witnessing the arrival of their god with their own eyes.

The extremely excited ogre artillerymen even fired several times, creating a sound like fireworks in the air and letting the huge shells fall into the uninhabited wasteland.

But the commander of the Ogre Artillery Corps ignored him, because he was equally excited. The huge ogre waved the flag in his hand and jumped, making the ground under his feet unable to bear the weight.

"Roar--"

The red dragon flapped its wings slowly in mid-air, letting out a long roar that shook Anzeta.

He didn't say much.

Just looking down at everything on the ground.

As his roar shook the wilderness, and as he flapped his wings again and again, creating strong winds, the climate behind him also changed dramatically.

The temperature rose sharply, the air became restless, and the orange-red clouds spread rapidly on the skyline, dyeing most of the sky red in an instant.

Waves of mist rose from the surface of the river, and the ice in the turbulent flow melted in an instant.

【Weather Control】

Here is the territory of the red dragon.

Wherever he appears, the surrounding area will be like hellfire.

Under the terrifying dragon might that oppressed the entire audience, countless pairs of fearful gazes were cast from bottom to top at this majestic dragon.

Although there have been many rampaging dragons in the history of the North, most of them were white dragons, and dragons of this size have never appeared before - dragons of this size are extremely rare in any plane.

Even though they had witnessed it in magical images, they still felt extremely shocked and terrified when they saw this terrifying dragon with their own eyes.

The northern nobles didn't even have the idea of ​​becoming his enemy.

This red dragon is more like a great force caused by the laws of nature, just like terrible natural disasters such as earthquakes, avalanches, and hurricanes, which cannot be resisted by human power at all.

"Tempus, how can such a thing exist?"

"How could this be?"

"He, he has become even stronger."

Viscount Luton muttered in disbelief, his silk trousers were already wet in a large area. But under the pressure, no one would notice these details.

"No"

Even Grand Duke Leo stood there like a wooden sculpture. He raised his head slightly, and his hand holding the sword trembled constantly.

There was no need for him to pull out the [Lion's Sword of Honor] anymore - because there was no need at all.

In front of a giant dragon that has reached the limit of the main material world, any creature below the legendary level is like an ant and will be crushed by the dragon.

Now, his only hope was placed on that being, and of course, a little on his back hand. Archduke Leo raised his head nervously.

"Roar--"

Another dragon roar was heard, but this time it came from the Alliance.

"I come here to carry out the will of the Lord of the North Wind. I am the defender of the dragon order."

"I am the guardian of the world's balance."

"Observer of material beings."

The whispers, surging with magical fluctuations, echoed in the vast wasteland.

Above the alliance’s army.

Under the azure sky, a gigantic ancient silver dragon flapped its wings slowly. The strong wind it created lifted the rolling clouds and mist, revealing its figure completely - it was none other than the "Silver Wings" Oszerdro.

His giant body was thirty meters long, with his head held high, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see through everything in the world.

The air around him seemed to be infected by his breath; even the magic net began to ripple, becoming solemn and dignified.

An aura that was no less powerful than that of a red dragon instantly spread, except that it was more orderly and more inclined to inspire awe—rather than fear.

Dragons themselves are creatures with magical nature. The ancient dragons have been casting spells for many years, causing their dragon power to emanate strong magical fluctuations.

As for the legendary magic-loving dragon like Oszedro, his dragon power is so dense that it seems tangible. His every move is like the Chosen One of Mystra himself, making it difficult for people not to have the urge to worship him.

Under the attention of countless people on the battlefield, the silver dragon's body shone brightly in the sun, like a mountain made of silver, standing above the pure white clouds.

Every movement of the ancient silver dragon is full of power and grace.

As he flew, a biting cold wind howled, mixed with icy snowflakes and bringing a hazy white ice mist, turning half of the sky into a white world and making the Allied soldiers shrouded in it shiver.

It's still [Weather Control]

This is the silver dragon's innate spell. Any silver dragon that has reached a certain age can cast it, not to mention Osedro.

For a moment, the entire world was divided into two distinct halves, red and white.

One half is a red purgatory filled with scorching heat and fiery clouds everywhere, and the other half is a white world covered with freezing cold, icy wind, snow and fog.

The battle between the red dragon and the silver dragon has not yet begun and is still in the stage of mutual testing, but the environment has been completely changed by the terrifying power of both sides, and it will take years to restore it to its original state.

"Oh, gods—

"Have I returned to the Second Age? A battle of this magnitude."

Viscount Luton couldn't help shivering. The bone-chilling wind made him tremble all over, and even his wet trousers were frozen stiff.

Leo Bosque's face was also filled with gloom, and he looked up at the sky with a heavy expression.

"Such a monster"

His lips trembled and he muttered to himself.

Yes, in the face of such power, no matter how great his power or how noble his status was, it all seemed meaningless. All his schemes, efforts, and struggles seemed like a sad joke.

These two giant dragons could easily destroy his country and ruin the foundation that the Bosk family had accumulated over thousands of years and generations.

What is particularly ridiculous is that as the person who will be most affected by the outcome of this war, and as a leader who has staked his family and country on this war.

Whether Grand Duke Leo can survive this "Red Dragon Disaster" does not depend on himself, but on whether the silver dragon who looks down on him can win.

"if……"

"If there were no red dragon, the rule of the North would have lasted for another thousand years!"

"How can such a monster exist in the world?"

Even Grand Duke Leo himself did not notice that his expression became more and more ferocious, with a strong hatred suppressed in his eyes.

He remembered again the Silver Dragon's contemptuous words and his own humble attitude.

At this moment, Leo Bossk hoped that all the supernatural beings that could hinder his rule and pose a threat to him would disappear from this world, including the hypocritical, glamorous silver dragon.

(End of this chapter)