"Burning Dragons! Surround this demon!"

"Ow—"

Under the command of the imperial officers, hundreds of two-legged dragons roared, flapped their wings vigorously, and attacked the Balrog from different directions.

"Prepare for death! You who dare to insult the master!"

The white dragon Tinija was also mixed in with the dragon group. She spread her frost-white wings in the sky and swooped over with her fangs and claws bared.

"Foolish reptiles"

However, Leo just growled, staring at the dragons that were surrounding him with disdain, and slowly opened his ferocious mouth that emitted white smoke and flames.

Suddenly, distorted whispers, desperate screams, and crazy roars burst out at the same time.

This chaotic sound echoed in the sky, making all living beings who heard it tremble - this was the whisper of the abyss, the whisper of blasphemy!
Blasphemous words!

Suddenly, hundreds of two-legged flying dragons raised their heads, shook their heads, and howled in pain.

They flapped their wings chaotically, trying their best to maintain flight, but under the influence of the terrible sound, many wyverns lost consciousness and fell directly from the sky.

"Damn, what is this?"

Tina was flying unsteadily in the sky, but at this moment she looked extremely painful, and even her teeth were almost broken.

Finally, she also fell to the side, and the huge dragon body slammed into the hillside next to it, causing earth and rocks to fly.

"Charge! Dragon roar charge!"

Several Red Scale Conquerors circled in the sky, they flew through the hurricane and swooped down towards the Balor Flame Demon.

"Redscale Conqueror?"

“It’s those annoying flies again”

However, the huge demon only raised his eyes slightly, raised the crackling storm sword in his hand, and swung it down casually.

"Boom!"

Lightning bolts as thick as wrists fell from the sky, and the dazzling lightning instantly submerged the dragon riders.

The next moment, a charred and smoking body fell from the sky. The flying dragon and the knight merged into one, and their original shapes could no longer be seen.

"Monster Immobilization Technique!"

"Purifying Arrow!"

"Crown of Stars!"

Dozens of spellcasters from the empire raised their staffs and released various spells against demons.

Intense and brilliant light filled the sky, and hundreds of spells including light balls, rays, holy flames, chains, etc. flew towards the Balrog.

At the same time, the magic beacon marked the location of the Balrog, and the artillery corps in the rear of the empire had already aimed at the target and launched a mid-range bombardment in the direction indicated by the beacon.

"Whoosh-"

Along with the whistling sound of artillery fire cutting through the air, powerful armor-piercing shells, high-explosive shells, and thermobaric shells poured out like raindrops.

Their trajectories intersected in the sky, forming a dense firepower concentrated on one point.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, the flames of the explosion shot up into the sky, interweaving with the various colors of magical aura to form a brilliant flame.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, a scorching gale swept across the earth, the terrible aftermath made the earth tremble, and surging smoke filled the sky.

The empire's soldiers, officers, and spellcasters raised their heads nervously, staring at the billowing gray smoke in the sky.

“It should be dead.”

"finished?"

"Yes, that must be the case! There is no way any living creature could survive such an explosion!"

"Casius, this kind of monster shouldn't even exist in this world."

The empire's dependents still felt a lingering fear, and many of them felt weak in the knees.

After all, the sense of oppression brought to them by the Balrog was too strong. The war weapons that the empire was proud of seemed so vulnerable in front of this terrible demon.

In just a few minutes, this Balrog caused tens of thousands of casualties, destroyed more than a dozen steam tanks, and killed several terrain dragons.

Lonely Ruxue looked up at the smoke that blocked out the sun and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Something is wrong. According to the law of smoke without injury..."

Sure enough, a low sneer was heard from the sky at first, and then the sound became louder and louder, turning into a wild laugh.

"Hahahaha!"

"Weak magic, ridiculous toys, is this all you have?"

Suddenly, the smoke rolled up, and a huge black shadow emerged from it, finally revealing its true face - red skin, strong demon body, and huge horns. This was none other than the Balor Flame Demon!

At this moment, his body was covered with a dark film of light, on which surged an extremely chaotic force of the abyss, which easily destroyed all spells and explosions.

Leo continued to laugh wildly. He flapped his huge flesh wings, stirring up a hot and fishy wind. He flew high into the sky and looked down at the imperial dependents, his eyes full of intoxication with power.

"see it?
"This is the power of the abyss! And you—are not qualified to be my enemy!"

"die--"

The Balrog roared, flapped his wings, and swung the Storm Sword suddenly into the sky.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound echoed across the wasteland, and a thunder storm danced wildly in the clouds, instantly engulfing hundreds of wyverns in the sky.

"destroy--"

He roared again and swung his flaming whip across the ground, leaving deep, hideous cracks.

The torrent of Abyssal Fire raged across the land, turning thousands of Imperial soldiers and Starfallers into ashes.

The Balrog continued to fly forward, accompanied by continuous explosions and scorching flames, destroying everything in its path with great force.

It suddenly raised the weapon in its hand, and the long whip of fire wrapped around the storm sword, accumulating power in the sky.

"revenge--"

The Balrog roared.

If this terrifying blow were to fall, the wall of the empire would most likely be directly destroyed by this force.

"Hahahaha!"

"These mortals are finished!"

"We will slaughter them all!"

The group of demons behind cheered wildly, looking at the fire demon in the sky with fanaticism, envy, or jealousy.

Power, great power.

This is the only thing that matters to the Abyss.

The demons rushed to the front line one after another and launched another attack. It seemed that these demons had seen the defense line being breached, the city turned into ruins, and blood flowing everywhere.

This kind of place is their paradise.

"The Dragon Lord is above everything!"

"Dragon-loving Holy Knight, it's time to prove your loyalty! Stop this demon that blasphemes the Dragon Lord!"

Suddenly, a loud war cry was heard, followed by the sound of orderly footsteps.

A knight wearing red-gold armor and holding a huge shield appeared in front of the Balrog.

Leo looked down at these determined paladins, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

"Hehehe
Dragon Paladin, the loyal hound of the red dragon."

Leo still remembered that several years ago, when he was still a mortal, it was this group of people who were killed by the evil dragon's followers and destroyed the Lionheart Knights, which he was proud of and regarded as his foundation.

A deep hatred suddenly welled up in the eyes of the Balrog, and anger burst out from those turbid pupils. "But who gave you the courage to appear in front of me!"

He flapped his wings, raised the Storm Sword in his hand, and swooped down with a terrifying and trembling pressure.

Anthony tightly grasped the spear with the fluttering flag, raised the huge shield in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Dragon Vein Chain! Withstand this attack!"

Suddenly, the blazing dragon vein chains tightly linked together the hundreds of dragon-loving holy warriors present.

The flames that symbolized the power of the red dragon surged in the chains, and the flaming aura surrounded them.

At this moment, they are like a red fortress.

All the dragon-loving paladins raised their huge shields and stood still with full concentration, ready to meet the fierce attack of the fire demon.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared and lightning bolts as thick as wrists fell from the sky, striking the raised giant shields.

Arcs of lightning leapt among the crowd, and the dragon-loving paladins gritted their teeth and withstood the bombardment of lightning.

The next moment, the Balor Flame Demon swung down the nearly ten-meter-long Storm Sword, creating a powerful slash containing endless thunder.

"For the Dragon Lord!"

Anthony stood in the front with a huge shield, and the dragon vein chains on his body kept flashing with fire.

"boom!"

The moment they were struck by the thunder, he and the elite holy warrior beside him were suddenly sent flying backwards.

A terrible thunder storm swept around, and the dazzling lightning crackled on the body of the Dragon Paladin, creating a series of scorch marks.

The one hundred and fifty men in the army shared the damage caused by the thunder and barely managed to block this terrible attack.

"how is this possible?"

Even the Balrog was a little surprised. How could these tiny mortals block his attack?

But soon, a ferocious smile appeared on Leo's face again. He raised the flaming whip in his right hand and twitched it on the ground, making a loud sound.

"Snapped!"

"Lucky but pitiful fellow, you can resist it this time, but can you resist it a second time?"

Anthony drew out the long sword behind him that symbolized the authority of the Dragon Oath Temple, roared at the top of his lungs, and the red dragon scales on his face bulged.

"Enforce order with an iron fist—"

"The Dragon Lord is above all else—"

"For the Burning King!"

All the dragon-loving paladins raised their weapons and shouted the oaths they had taken.

Under their heavy helmets, their flickering pupils were full of piety, even fanaticism.

"Roar--"

The long roar seemed to come from eternity, echoing across the wilderness.

Above the battle formation, surging flames gradually gathered, and the illusory dragon shadow slowly flapped its wings, looking down at the Balor Flame Demon below with its light golden pupils.

This is the advent of the Dragon Lord!
Leo raised his head, and a look of panic unconsciously appeared on his hideous face.

"Casius"

No, that's not right! It's just a shadow! Are you trying to scare me with the shadow of that reptile?
Damn mortals!"

The Balrog shook his head suddenly to wake up, then he became furious and roared angrily.

Anthony raised his flaming sword high, led the will of the dragon-loving paladins, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Attack! The Dragon Lord has granted us invincible power!"

The giant fire dragon opened its bloody mouth again, let out a powerful roar, flapped its broad wings, and flew towards the devil.

"You think - something like this can stop me?"

"I will destroy this ridiculous phantom first, and then kill its real body!"

The Balrog roared, raised his Storm Sword and flaming whip, and rushed forward, releasing scorching flames and terrifying thunder.

But the phantom of the red dragon raised its head and let out a long roar. Its huge mouth was like a whirlpool, sucking all the flames and thunder into it, and its body became even larger and more solid.

It also spewed out bursts of black smoke, expelling it from the body - that was the impurities of the abyss.

The red dragon incarnation produced by [Dragon Lord's Coming] possesses some of the abilities of the Burning Emperor and can even be regarded as his incarnation.

As the ruler of the elements, both thunder and fire will only make it more powerful.

"Damn."

The face of the Balrog was ferocious. He flew up quickly, waving the Storm Sword in his hand and slashed at the neck of the red dragon incarnation.

However, the red dragon incarnation flapped its wings and flew backwards more than ten meters, easily avoiding the slash.

"Ow!"

Then, it swooped down and stabbed the Balrog's shoulder with its flaming claws, and continued to fight with it in mid-air.

The Balrog struggled violently, flapping its wings and waving the weapons in its hands, and finally escaped from the close combat.

"Damn mortals!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

This time, Leo changed his strategy. He bypassed the incarnation of the red dragon and attacked its creator.

With a thunderous roar, the Balrog swooped down from the sky and attacked the Dragonsworn Paladin Legion on the ground. The lightning of the Storm Sword in his hand became more and more dazzling.

As long as we kill these annoying mortals and destroy the red dragon's army, all troubles will be solved.

However, his wish was dashed again.

"Roar--"

A ray of frost came from its side, instantly freezing half of the Balrog's wings.

I saw a huge and strong silver dragon flying from afar, waving its wings like bright boards, opening its huge mouth and spewing out an extremely cold, frosty white breath.

The Balrog activated the flames in his body, directly melting the ice and frost, and maintained his balance in mid-air.

However, the next moment, accompanied by the fluctuation of space, a burly ogre magician appeared not far behind him, raised the adamantium staff in his hand, and pointed it at him from a distance.

Trump released the spell he had prepared long ago without hesitation.

"Advanced Demon Immobilization Technique!"

A reddish ray flew out from the staff and hit the body of the Balrog. The complex spell imprisoned the demon like a prison.

Several formations appeared on the ground, and glowing chains flew out of them and wrapped around the huge body of the Balor Flame Demon.

The Balrog was actually fixed in place, unable to move.

——The spellcasters of the empire have been preparing for this moment for too long.

Trump shouted anxiously, "Now! This demon is too powerful. I can't control it for long!"

Flames were swirling, sparks were flying, fire portals were tearing through space, and several Dragon Contract Warlocks appeared in the sky.

Misha stared at the immobilized Balrog, her beautiful golden eyes surging with fierce flames and filled with hatred.

The dragon bond warlocks around were chanting spells in low voices, transferring the energy in their bodies into her body.

"Leo Bosque."

"You are a follower of the vengeful demon, so be ready—"

Huge flaming dragon wings spread out from behind Misha, and her long red hair fluttered in the air.

"Are you ready for my revenge?"

She slowly raised her hand, with a dazzling light like the sun accumulating in her palm.

"Boom——" (End of this chapter)