Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Your Highness Cassius, let us go with you."

"That old silver dragon is cunning, hypocritical, and full of tricks. He may bring his disciples to besiege you!"

The blue dragon held Cassius's front paws unyieldingly and begged bitterly.

During this process, Christina did not forget to turn her head and looked provocatively at the white dragon who was following Cassius.

"Rua!"

"Bitch mother dragon, do you want to provoke me? Are you worthy of touching the master?"

Tinya arched her body like a mad cat, spread her wings, and growled angrily at the blue dragon.

However, this was exactly what the blue dragon wanted to provoke.

Christina smiled contemptuously and said mercilessly:

"Look, what you need should be a reliable ally like us, not a stupid beast like the white dragon who can't even control the most basic emotions."

"Woo"

The white dragon growled from his throat, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

She wanted to rush up and tear the bad-mouthed blue dragon to pieces, but she couldn't say anything to refute.

Once she really rushed up -

wouldn't that be exactly what the blue dragon said?

If she was disliked and hated by her master, or even "fallen out of favor" later, it would be more trouble than it's worth.

"One day, I'm going to tear her mouth to pieces."

Thinking of this, Tinia swallowed hard and kept this breath in her heart.

Cassius shook his claws impatiently and mercilessly threw the annoying blue dragon to the ground next to him:

"Okay, I agree, you guys go with me, for the sake of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen."

"But without my order, you must not act on your own."

"Yes, Your Highness Cassius!"

"It's our honor to serve you."

Christina immediately got up from the ground and said ecstatically.

These days, she has tried every possible means, regardless of the dignity of the blue dragon, and finally made the cold red dragon give in a little.

But since a gap has been opened,

can we push a little further?

Thinking of this, Christina's imagination suddenly ran wild, and her eyes moved.

She said charmingly:

"Since you have agreed to this, then the decree of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen"

"Get lost."

Only the cold voice of Casius came to her ears.

He flapped his wings mercilessly and left, leaving the blue dragon alone in the wind.

"An unromantic guy."

"But. I seem to smell the breath of rain, a bit like the stink of those silver dragons."

"It's really strange, is this an illusion?"

Christina looked up at the red figure flying at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor across the sky. She gritted her teeth for a moment, and still flapped her wings and followed from a distance.

Twelve blue dragons appeared one after another, following Christina closely, forming a very imposing blue dragon team.

The cold wind whistled, and snowflakes fell.

The Inaki River and the Oluer River were still flowing quietly, and the snowflakes merged into the river surface and turned into cold water.

The north wind brought snow to the Okagra Plain again, and the soldiers on the river bank were still busy. They were digging trenches and building bunkers, nervously preparing for the upcoming battle.

But the players didn't care much, and some even hummed a little song happily, as if this war concerning the fate of the North had nothing to do with them.

Many players couldn't help but look up and quietly appreciate the beauty of the snowy plain.

"What a beautiful snow scene."

"It's worth it to see such scenery even if the game starts slowly."

"Yeah."

"Hmm? Strange, why do I hear music?"

"And why do I feel familiar, like Empire of Angels?"

"Does this game have this kind of BGM?"

"Also, do you feel that the ground seems to be shaking?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

"No, look there--"

As the players and soldiers exclaimed, a large-scale army appeared in the distance.

Both the sky and the ground were occupied by the army of the burning embers, and mottled torrents emerged on the originally white snowfield.

The groups of two-legged dragons came like dense dark clouds, flying towards here in a dark mass, and their messy wings covered half of the sky.

On the ground, armored ground dragon beasts as big as hills were moving slowly, and every step they took would cause the earth to tremble, and it seemed that small rolling mountains appeared on the plain.

The hobgoblins and tieflings marched in neat steps, holding brand-new rifles. The ogres behind them dragged heavy cannons and panted heavily, but their eyes were full of excitement.

The dragon-loving paladins holding huge shields gathered together, surrounded by a circle of red aura, and even the air was about to be ignited.

The rhythmic drum beats continued, and the magnificent music was played by the Centaur military band, like the melody of fate echoing on this vast plain, making the atmosphere of the coming war even thicker.

Across the two rivers, the soldiers and northern nobles looked at the terrible army in the distance and were shocked. Some even fainted on the spot.

"Gods"

"How could there be such an army?"

"This is not the same as what the intelligence said."

"How can we defeat this thing?"

However, the army gathered on the Okagra Plain is the absolute elite of the entire northern power. Under such a strong sense of oppression, they still maintain the most basic fighting spirit and do not have a large-scale rout.

Among the 50,000 soldiers standing here, 70% are private armies raised by various northern nobles, and some are squire knights. They have served as soldiers for a certain noble master for generations, sharing honor and disgrace, and have formed a deep interest bond with the northern nobles.

Even if they surrender, their fate will not be much better.

Therefore, the will of the soldiers here is surprisingly firm.

Even after several rounds of bombardment and baptism of "Casius Speech", the number of rebellions and routs is only more than 100, which is already rare. You must know that the army led by Loren directly routs two-thirds.

Grand Duke Leo looked at the enemy in the distance, raised his two-handed giant sword, and roared with a majestic voice like a lion:

"They are just some barbaric and vulgar monsters!"

"Soldiers, remember! We Skans are invincible!"

"And we have more powerful allies, enough to defeat them!"

As he spoke, Asmo, the descendant of the gods from Mount Heaven, waved his shining silver sword.

Cloud giants, Pegasus, feathered serpents, celestial giant eagles, roc-feathered angels, and righteous gods took off into the sky, occupying the sky on the south bank of the river, and confronted the densely packed two-legged dragons and chimeras on the opposite bank.

And the shield gods, armored guards, lucky lions, elf druids, etc. appeared in the ground positions, making the positions on the south bank of the river full of majesty.

These are the reinforcements from Mount Heaven and the Druid Forest. Although they are only a few hundred in number, they are all mysterious and powerful. Their individual strength is even stronger than the dragon blood nobles of the Burning Kingdom.

The presence of these extraordinary reinforcements also inspired the humans in the coalition army and boosted their morale.

“For the Principality of Bosk!” The voice resounded across the south bank.