From Lizardmen, I'll Charge Through the Middle Ages

What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?

Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.

Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...

Chapter 206: Zong Qi's Eye (XVI)

Chapter 206: The Eye of Zong Qi (Sixteen)

At the beginning, neither it nor the opponent could fully exert their power because of the existence of the magician.

Sparks lingered around the dragon's mouth, and the ancient hatred was recalled by the dragon.

Minasnir made up his mind and flew southeast in the turbulence of the sky.

That is its real battlefield, and the petty fights of mortals always make it feel restrained.

Even the countless undead souls can only serve as a reminder of past wars.

If it wants to leave without considering Prince Caledor's life or death, no amount of undead can stop it.

Because once the power is truly unleashed, the rage of the Emperor Dragon is enough to destroy the battlefield, regardless of friend or foe. The long years have taught Minasnir this truth.

Only creatures of equal power can survive in the Ancient's Wrath.

Minasnir is not a dragon from the Old World. It knows the fragility of mortals and has fought alongside them countless times.

Mortal wars always lack strength.

If it weren't for the ancient contract, Minasnir wouldn't even want to get involved.

But who told it to agree to Caledo's request in the first place?

The brilliance of magic filled the sky, and Minasnir snorted with disdain. The power of magic was indeed strong. There were even dragons who learned magic from aliens.

But magic is ultimately an external force!

The only ones who can really arouse the dragon's interest are the same ancient descendants.

Powerful wizards can only make Minasnir afraid, because magic can enslave dragons.

Before the last slumber, the war between the elves and the dwarves allowed Minasnir to witness the cruelty of magic. Countless dragons outside of Ulthuan were enslaved by the elves' magic and died for no reason at the hands of the dwarves' rune magic.

It even alienated the elves for this and took the dragons back to Ulthuan to continue sleeping.

Fate is always fickle. The descendants of Caledor stopped Druzil from murdering the sleeping dragon, and after awakening, Minasnir established contact with the elves again.

His thoughts were torn apart by the rising fighting spirit. The Emperor Dragon stretched his body and gradually increased his flying altitude, even surpassing the maximum flying altitude of ordinary dragons. Everything below seemed as small as an ant.

The oldest surviving star dragon in Ulthuan flew over the dense fleets on the sea and passed over one sea beast after another. This was a rare spontaneous act for it.

The usually lazy dragon became fully focused, its dragon blood was agitated, and it recalled the wild planet fifteen thousand years ago.

At that time, it also soared above the clouds, confronting ancient beasts such as dragon demons and lizards from afar.

The Dragon Prince's saddle pad was broken free, and there was no more fragile creature to protect.

It just needs to fight like it did ten thousand years ago.

Under the storm, in the turbulent sea, the ancient dragon demon "Sun Eater" Korek looked up into the sky with his eyes filled with lightning.

It sensed the approach of a giant dragon. The only one it could call a dragon was the Emperor Rex, and the young dragon cub was just one of its prey.

The reckless old dragon of the elves has arrived. The fact that Korek failed to kill it before and it was assisted by the elven wizard actually gave it the confidence to face the "Storm Incarnate" head-on?

Korek has eaten many dragons and is the oldest one after the Father of Dragon Demons.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning adorned the dragon demon's body. The ancient dragon demon raised his giant hammer, and his brass armor became more and more dazzling in the lightning.

In the dark clouds, high-frequency lightning appeared like the sun, but the thunder failed to hurt the Emperor Dragon that broke through the clouds.

The long breathing sound was as steady as before. The sky-fire that spread across the prairie fell and evaporated a large area of ​​sea water. The water vapor was blown in all directions by the strong wind, and the sea was covered with fog.

The dragon's flames burned Korek, but the Blood God's blessing made him extremely tenacious.

The dragon fire that burned through the air was still flowing on the dragon demon's body. Along with Korek's roar, rumbling thunder sounded again.

The dragon swooped down, and Korek swung his giant hammer.

The sound of the hammer caused thunder, and lightning fell in pieces, annihilating the sea water caused by the collision of the giant beasts.

The blazing white of the lightning obscured the shape of the giant beast. In the infinite white light, the impact was like the collapse of mountains, or the sky falling to the earth.

The two ancients fought in the sea, and the earth-shaking sound startled the mages in the Asur fleet.

The Archmages of Safri no longer tried to interfere with the Grey Prophet's magic. Instead, they worked together to channel their magical power and prepare to fight the dragon demon.

Thanks to the influence of the Sun Dragon on the Tower of the Blessed Evil Party, the Gray Prophet ignored the elven wizards' spells in the south. They had to control the dragon.

The arc of lightning dissipated and the howling sea breeze was suppressed.

The Star Dragon's horn was smashed by the Dragon Demon, and Minasnir had to escape from the close combat, using his breath to repel the Dragon Demon's attack and take off into the air again.

Mortals often say that dragon demons are ancient creatures that are best at close combat.

Arrogance filled Star Dragon's eyes, and the severe pain made it cautious.

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It had only heard of the legend of Korek, but it had experience fighting against ancient dragon demons.

But only now did Minasnir discover that "Sun Eater" Korlik had long since transcended the category of ordinary ancient dragon demons.

The Star Dragon circled in the sky unwillingly, using dragon fire from time to time to interfere with the dragon demon and prevent it from approaching the mortal fleet.

In the east, the Norsemen withdrew their gaze in horror and sped up their longships towards the Skaven fleet.

The god of the mountains was angry, and no one could stop him from moving forward.

The biting cold spread from the north, and Archmage Safri joined forces to freeze the sea in an attempt to recreate the ancient magic.

But the "King of Wisdom" Bel Hades had already died, and none of the mages in the Safri fleet were of any use.

Without the leadership of the Phoenix King, the wizards merely froze the southern ocean.

Korek's slight struggle broke the thin ice on his body, and the dragon demon's rage tore the sky apart.

Thousands of lightning flashed at the same time, countless thunders overlapped, the ocean stopped flowing, and the violent winds were frightened so much that they dared not breathe.

Of course Korek remembered this magic. It was this magic that was used by those mortals to freeze it into the glacier.

It should have caused countless disasters in the mortal world, but those damned mortals let it sleep for 2,400 years! Korek swore to the Blood God that after seizing the power to stir the storm of the vast ocean, it would land on Ulthuan and bloodbath the land of the elves.

How dare a mortal fight against a god? Thunder and lightning fell like rain, and everything else was insignificant except for the giant god standing in the lightning.

The heartbeat of the ancient dragon demon is thunder, and its breath is the wind.

Another storm soon formed, covering the ocean where Korick stepped into.

In the northwest, on the Black Ark, the tower of God's Blessed Evil Party.

The "witch" Hellebron brought reinforcements from Har Ganthe and reversed the situation in one fell swoop.

Behind Druzy's reinforcements, the fleet of the Itain Kingdom was chasing them relentlessly. To the east of the battlefield, the warships of the Arion Kingdom carrying the Silver Helmet Knights were quickly approaching.

In addition to the Chrace Kingdom fleet supporting the Safri fleet, the remaining forces of Asur in the Burial Ship Cemetery have gathered.

(End of this chapter)