"boom!"

The red dragon flapped its wings in the sky and smashed the meteorites in his way.

Cassius narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "How do you fire dwarves live?"

Hearing this question, Green, who had just been panicking, immediately puffed out his chest proudly.

"To each his own, Your Majesty Cassius."

"Our society as fire dwarves is the most perfect in this plane. Unlike the brutality of fire giants and the barbarity of fire lizards, every fire dwarf inherits his parents' profession from birth and has to perform his duties for his whole life."

"The nobles in brass skirts are responsible for ruling and defending against foreign enemies, the merchants in bronze skirts are responsible for trade and selling goods, and the ones in red copper skirts are servants, craftsmen, and laborers."

"Our lives are always so well-organized, and every fortress is like a fine machine"

Green's words exude pride.

The fire dwarf has always been conscientious in his duties, and the same is true for him as a guide. He will tell you everything he knows.

"Caste System."

Listening to the fire dwarfs talking about the flawless society, Cassius could only think of this word from his previous life and glanced at him with a smile.

"So you are considered a noble among the fire dwarves?"

Green once again puffed out his chest with pride, and especially shook out his brass skirt.
"Of course, Your Majesty. Our Cardoso family has been a noble family among the Fire Dwarves since four thousand years ago."

"Seven hundred years ago, my father personally built my body and breathed life into me. The memory of them building the City of Iron and the City of Brass was also passed down to my mind."

A hint of imperceptible surprise suddenly flashed across the red dragon's light golden pupils.

Seven hundred years.

This is a long period of time, even for the giant dragons called "immortals" by mortals.

A seven-hundred-year-old dragon is called an "extremely old dragon," and this is the last stage in a dragon's life when it is still capable of reproduction.

Many five-colored dragons were killed by the army or adventurers before they even reached this age.

And for Cassius, a "teenage dragon" who is only in his twenties, it seems even longer.

"very good."

"Green Casado, you are very lucky."

"Perhaps, you will become a link between the Empire and the Fire Dwarf Kingdom."

The red dragon lowered his head and looked at the fire dwarf in his claws, who looked insignificant but was already seven hundred years old, and his eyes finally showed some respect.

Originally, he only used the Fire Element Plane as a place to plunder the energy of the Fire Element.

But now, he realized, perhaps the Empire needed its own colony here.

"Hehe, thank you, Your Majesty."

Green scratched his head, feeling confused and awe-inspiring.

He only felt that although His Majesty looked scary, he was quite kind to others and even had a good impression of the Fire Dwarfs.

"Almost there."

"That's it, the Brass Fortress of the Fire Dwarves."

The red dragon tilted its wings with its powerful wing arms, spread them slightly, and prepared to start a dive landing.

It was a huge building with the main part located underground, and the parts protruding from the ground were made of shiny brass and basalt.

"etc."

"what is that?"

Roaring and howling sounds came from the ground, followed by familiar explosions and the hissing sound of steam.

In front of the brass fortress, in the eyes of Cassius who was high in the sky, creatures as small as rice grains were entangled together, and the ground was full of flames and steam.

He saw fire lizards holding halberds, tall and strong fire giants, and fire dragons flapping their wings in mid-air.

On the other side of the battlefield were the fire dwarves holding copper hammers, and the Empire's advance troops equipped with rifles and artillery.

"Your Majesty Cassius!"

"It's the fire giant raiders! These despicable guys are attacking again!"

Green exclaimed excitedly.

Cassius narrowed his eyes slightly, a smile appeared in his pale golden pupils, and the corners of his ferocious mouth slightly raised.'

"Is this the fire giant army?"

“It seems I came at the right time.”

Fine fragments of magical aura surged on the surface of his huge dragon body, and his speed increased further with the flapping of his wings.

"Boom-"

A piercing sonic boom sounded, and along with the whistling sound of the air tearing apart, the red dragon cut straight through the sky of the Fire Elemental Plane.

A long and narrow explosion cloud was left in the orange-red sky, seeming to split the sky into two halves.

"boom!"

A shell fell from the sky and crushed the head of a salamander.

"呲呲~~"

This is a shrill wail in the Fire Tribe language.

The salamander's snake-tail-like lower body twisted a few times and then stopped moving, and the burning fibers covering its body gradually went out.

"Bang!"

The halberd in his hand fell to the ground.

But the fire giant not far away just folded his arms and looked on indifferently, then drew the scimitar from his waist and raised it high.

"Vile creatures from the material world!"

"Hand over that human bastard named Misha! We can still let you live!"

"And the Fire Dwarves! If you keep hiding these guys, we will smash your brass fortress!"

"boom!"

What responded to him were hot metal shells. Dense shells immediately covered the location of the fire giant, forcing it to dodge in panic.

"By the Lord of Fire, this damned material bastard!"

"Destroy them!"

The fire giant held a scimitar high in his left hand and brandished a whip with his right hand. He cursed loudly, with flames burning in his eyes.

"Roar--"

"attack!"

The fire dragons and fire lizards began another round of charge.

In the fortifications in front of the Brass Fortress, the Empire's advance team was also quite agitated, led by a half-dragon.

His name is Serkan Wood. He joined during the Burning Kingdom period and has made numerous achievements on the battlefields of the North. He is already a glorious Viscount of the Empire - and the main person in charge of the advance team of the Fire Elemental Plane.

This time he volunteered to go to the most dangerous battlefield of the Fire Elemental Plane, but encountered unprecedented setbacks.

Given the extreme environment here, the troops sent this time are all the most elite half-dragons!
Serkan spat fiercely and cursed angrily:

"I've had enough of these damn fire elemental bastards!"

The half-dragon adjutant nodded in agreement and echoed:

"By the grace of the great Cassius, the explosions will do no harm to them--even the shells have to hit them to be effective."

Serkan kicked the fortifications in front of him and cursed angrily:

"I will report this to the Imperial Ministry of Magic when I get back, and ask them to send a group of wizards specializing in ice and water elements to kill these bastards!"

The fire dwarf who was hammering and repairing brass fortifications nearby shrank his neck when he heard this.

They are also elemental creatures.

"Om-"

Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard in the sky.

The half-dragon lieutenant turned around, looked up, and discovered a spectacular sight in the sky.

In an instant, he suddenly had a bold guess, and this guess was about to be confirmed.

"Team, Captain!
"Look—"

Serkan turned his head curiously, only to find that his adjutant was already kneeling on the ground with a fanatical look on his face.

What surprised him even more was that even the fire dwarves who were building the fortifications were stunned and kept shouting "Moradin!

So he looked up at the sky.

"Pfft."

Serkan also knelt down, muttering to himself.

"Cassius above"

The red dragon streaked across the sky like a meteor and crashed straight into the position of the fire giant army.

"boom!"

The ground on the Fire Elemental Plane shook violently, ashes filled the air and flames shot up into the sky. (End of this chapter)