Beneath the Red Dragon

The main weapon is a crane beak pickaxe, the secondary weapons are a short broadsword and a round shield. As Nali knows, only the Dwarf Kingdoms in the Gray Hills favor such setups.

And those dragons seemingly gathered around the Golden Empire—Nali, having lived as a human noble for almost a century, knows very well that those seemingly ordinary Blue Dragons are, in fact, the sole surviving Blue Dragon Clan in the Central Continent—the Helika Blue Dragon Clan.

Human civilization on the Central Continent has almost dominated all places, except for the Endless Desert in the west—the Saraka Desert.

Due to the ancient ruins scattered throughout, this desert is exceptionally dangerous, and not even the human kingdoms surrounding the Saraka Desert would dare to tread into this place lightly.

Thus, this vast desert has become the congregating ground for all remaining Five-Colored Dragons on the Central Continent. Among them, the Helika Blue Dragon Clan is the strongest and is the overlord of the Saraka Desert.

Interestingly, within this vast desert, neither humans nor dragons have ever been able to find traces of the strongest Five-Colored Dragon Species—the Red Dragon.

Other than these forces, Nali has also discovered traces of the rarely seen Aikania elves and the Vampire Species.

However, some of these individuals’ auras and faces are veiled by the shadows of magic, even Nali cannot discern their origins.

Nali speculates that if not for the desert being so far from The Sea, deep within the interior, those Nagas engaged in war with the Deep Sea Fishmen would also come.

The changes in the Northern Continent’s situation have already touched the hearts of countless people.

But as Nali scans over the Frost Giant Corps, he sincerely feels that if not for the presence of the Frost Giant King, could these seemingly strong races withstand even a single full charge of the Golden Empire’s Legion?

In the eyes of those onlookers, three thousand warriors of the Frost Giant Corps push and shove in chaos, with monsters whipping them into orderly formation, comparable to herders corralling ducks.

Even Sakles’s White Dragons seem slightly embarrassed, just circling in the high sky without any intention of descending.

Woo,

The Golden Empire’s legion trumpet sounds, but it is not a signal for attack.

Thus, the iron forest aligns and halts, forming a silent wall of steel.

”Halt right there, advance and die!”

The Empire’s Order Officer roars loudly, but this is not aimed at the Empire’s Legion, rather at the monstrous army rushing chaotically from the opposite side.

A green moss and brown algae-covered stream separates the legions two or three miles apart, but under ambiguous command from the commanding officer, three thousand monstrous Frost Giant troops begin attempting to cross the stream and charge at the Golden Empire’s legion formation.

”Teach these fellows a lesson,”

”Kill them,”

”Rush through, kill those mongrels dead,”

Monster cries fill the air, bustling like a morning market, while the Golden Empire’s formation remains silent and calm like a deep pool.

Blue Dragon Akzhi remains silent, his cold eyes barely glancing at War Lizardman Reilly, its meaning being clear without words.

Cang Lang,

The gleaming flash of blades appears suddenly, War Lizardman Reilly lifts his long saber glinting with icy light, and calls out deeply, ”Golem Legion, Alchemy Corps, everyone prepare!”

Standing within the Golem Legion, the tall golems adorned with blood-red paint have their eyes begin to glow, these being the warrior heroic spirits descended from the Giant Dragon Hall, serving as the brains and commanders of the Golem Legion.

They possess the authority to command all golems and to temporarily erase the root awareness chain of rebellious behavior possibly caused by interference from other forces.

”Summoned by my lord, sweep away foreign enemies, unrestricted fire!” The high heroic spirit golem commander orders gloomily, as the voice linkage of the golems instantly transmits the commander’s orders to all golems and the Alchemy Corps.

Zha, zha, zha

The golem legion lines up into a serpent formation, pairs of eyes carved with Magic Crystal begin to glow, they raise their arms uniformly, the magic light conversion devices at their wrists activate instantly.

Two large cannon tubes rise from their backs, mounted on their clay, stone, and steel-forged shoulders.

The Biological Alchemy Corps in wolf-beast form line up under the golem warriors’ legs, their back-mounted cannon tubes auto-lift, elevating three inches from their backs, slanting upwards.

No sound can accurately describe the roar erupting at that instant; the surge of magic beam and Fire God Cannon bombardment blazes fiercely with compressed magic surging forth.

Every golem’s arm emits magic beams, along with shoulder-mounted cannon tubes, and magic beams from their eyes provide dense indiscriminate bombardment.

The Alchemy Corps’ back-mounted two-barrel Fire God Cannons serve as mobile artillery.

The colossal Fire God Cannon is crafted with high-energy propellant developed by Goblin Bang Bang, targeting dense infantry, its power evident in the explosive shockwave from its bombardment.

Magic beams and penetrative rays, however, are specialized weapons by the Golem Legion targeting commanders within the opposing legion.

The Fire God Cannon’s blasts, rivaling heavy artillery, leave monsters in the central point’s blast radius fractured and broken, limbs scattered everywhere, with many Winter Wolf Cavalry tumbling into the stream amidst screams.