Chapter 472 The Emperor Breaks Through the Barrier, A Crimson Star Descends from the Sky
The terrace atop the Dragon Court in the Wilderness of Sel, the Crimson Flame Royal City.
This is the high ground where the Red Iron Dragon overlooks the kingdom's territory.
The ground was paved with a single piece of metal, which had been magically solidified to have an incredibly hard texture, gleaming faintly in the morning light.
Standing here, the wind howls, stirring up thin clouds and the smell of gunpowder drifting from afar. The view is incredibly wide, and you can clearly see the faint gray-white outline on the southern horizon.
That is the verdant mountain range stretching for thousands of miles, like the spine of a sleeping giant.
Hong Tielong gazed southward, a fleeting, almost imperceptible look of doubt flashing in his deep black vertical pupils before turning into sudden realization.
Just now, he had a premonition and clearly sensed Karu's presence.
It's not just about vague directions or distances, but something more concrete.
His location, general condition, emotional reaction, and even some fragmented psychological reactions were like reflections on the water, vaguely appearing in Galus's consciousness.
This sensation is strongest when Karu uses his Blood Explosion state.
Not only Karu himself, but Galos could also perceive the surrounding environment through his senses.
As for the reason for this change, Garos understood from Karu's fleeting thoughts that it was caused by the characteristics that Karu awakened after advancing to legendary status.
"Could it be that all beings transformed by my dragon vein have the opportunity to become extensions of my power and will after stepping into the legendary realm? Or is it just that Karu is special and has awakened this characteristic?"
The red iron dragon's tail swept lightly across the metal ground, as if deep in thought.
"Russell is far from being a legend, he still has a lot of room for improvement. Oh right... we can let Elvie give him a try."
“She has reached level 20, and was second only to Karu before. After this battle, she has accumulated enough experience and should be able to break through the legendary barrier soon.”
“Converting her dragon vein first won’t slow down her advancement; on the contrary, it will allow us to establish a deeper connection ahead of time.”
Galos thought so.
But he quickly gathered his thoughts and turned his gaze back to the terrace.
At this moment, the Red Iron Dragon was not the only one on the high platform.
Two other intelligent beings with distinct appearances stood quietly before his enormous claws.
Their forms are as insignificant as dust before the dragon, but the energy field surrounding them is solid and powerful, revealing the essence of legendary life.
The first one is only about 1.2 meters tall.
His entire body was covered by a silver-gray metal exoskeleton with gear and conduit patterns, and his face was completely covered by a metal mask inlaid with multiple crystal lenses, with only two points of eerie blue light shining through the gaps between the lenses.
An auxiliary arm, composed of three metal joints, extends from the base on his back, ending in four independently operable mechanical fingers that are now slowly swaying in the air, with tiny sparks occasionally flying from the fingertips.
【Destruction Cannon】Gelbin, one of the legendary alchemists of the goblin kingdom of Matna.
Although the Kingdom of Matna was built by goblins, no one dared to underestimate it.
Their territory is rooted in the Romanian plains, and like the Canbrook Dwarf Kingdom, they are among the most powerful nations on the plains, second only to the human-dominated kingdoms of Lorthern and Reipos.
Generally speaking, it is difficult for non-human races to firmly occupy a place in the map of these human-dominated nations.
Unless, of course, it possesses the power to deter its neighboring countries.
The second one has a completely different art style.
He wore a deep red robe embroidered with flame patterns in gold thread. As the fabric fluttered slightly in the wind, tiny flames flickered and extinguished around him.
He held no staff, only a fist-sized, dark red crystal orb floating in his palm.
Inside the sphere, a cluster of burning white flames seemed to be sealed, slowly rotating, each rotation causing the surrounding light to distort slightly.
[Raging Flames] Eldrin, a legendary sorcerer of the Kingdom of Lorthorn, specializing in the mastery of destructive spells.
The essence of Evocation magic lies in manipulating and reshaping various types of energy, and transforming them into the most destructive form.
Eldrin was an expert in this field, with a wide range of knowledge, but he had an almost obsessive love for fireball spells.
From the most basic small fireball spell to the explosive fireball that requires complex elemental compression, and even the legendary blazing sun, he can do them all with ease, and his casting speed and power often far exceed those of his peers.
In the legendary life records of various countries, he was known as "the moving fireball turret".
Eldrin was a special ally dispatched by the Lorthen royal family to solidify their military alliance with Aura, and he also bore the important task of assisting the Aura legions in conquering Norton Pass.
"The energy defense level of Duanlong Pass in the Cuiluan Mountains has reached its peak, and the energy density is abnormal."
The goblin Gelbin's voice came from beneath his visor, devoid of any emotion.
"It is recommended that the first wave of the offensive be mainly attrition-based, with the legion launching a fierce attack to force them to continuously deplete their energy reserves. Once their energy reserves have decreased by at least 37.5%, then a major breakthrough can be launched."
"If the opponent shows an obvious weakness, I can summon the [Gun Fortress] for a focused attack."
Galos narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on the goblin warlock for a moment.
He had heard of the reputation of the Gun Fortress.
That was a strategic alchemical creation crafted by the Matna Goblin Kingdom with all its national resources.
Its main body is as large as a mountain, fixed on the base of a heavy fortress in the heart of the Kingdom of Matna, and integrates thousands of terrifying weapons such as magic-powered acceleration cannons, elemental disintegration cannons, and matter annihilation cannons of different calibers.
Most importantly, the gun fortress is equipped with hundreds of stable dimensional portal interfaces.
One of the skills mastered by the legendary alchemists of the Goblin Kingdom is to use coordinate calculations and energy guidance to temporarily open one-way channels on battlefields far from their homeland, summoning some of the gun turrets of gun fortresses to carry out cross-space attacks.
During the First Civil War, Matnah's Gun Fortress forced several high-ranking legendary warriors to retreat.
If operating at full power, even a legendary champion would be unwilling to directly confront its concentrated fire.
Gelbin can only summon a portion of its power, but it should not be underestimated.
"His Excellency Gerbin's suggestion is excellent."
Eldrin toyed with the orb in his palm, white flames reflecting dancing points of light in his eyes, his voice gentle and chuckled, "I can apply pressure simultaneously."
"When the enemy's defenses began to falter due to continuous attrition, I unleashed Heavenly Firefall to cover the area, and in conjunction with the Gun Fortress, broke through the defenses of Norton Pass in one fell swoop, burning all the enemy's flesh and bones to ashes."
His tone was even quite refined, but the content of his speech made Galus glance at him sideways.
The destructive undertone of this last sentence is quite reminiscent of the Red Dragon.
These two legends, one from the goblin kingdom renowned for its alchemical technology, and the other from Lorthene, the former center of the Federation with a rich history.
They are all skilled at destroying obstacles and possess powerful destructive capabilities; their purpose in being dispatched here is also very clear.
—Assisting Aura in breaching the formidable Norton pass.
Their suggestions were all calm and rational, preparing to sacrifice their own legions to weaken the enemy's defense system, waiting for the best opportunity, and then having legendary powerhouses like themselves launch a decisive blow.
This is the decision that best aligns with the logic of conventional warfare.
“Your Majesty Ignas,” Eldrin raised his head, looking up at the majestic dragon head, “what do you think of our proposal?”
Red Iron Dragon's expression remained unchanged, his deep black vertical pupils slowly sweeping over the two legends.
“Gelbin, Eldrin.”
His voice was low as he said, “Thank you for your advice and assistance, but in this battle, Aura does not need to wait for an opening, nor does he need to use the lives of his soldiers to fill that gap.”
These words, spoken in a calm tone, caused both legends to pause slightly in surprise.
Eldrin was somewhat puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "Does Your Majesty have any other, better solutions to this predicament?"
Red Iron Dragon raised its massive head, its gaze returning to the gray-white mountain silhouette.
"What the Kingdom of Theo relies on is nothing more than its natural defenses, that supposedly indestructible pass."
"They believed that Aura's army would be blocked, crashed and bruised, and that every inch of the gap would have to be filled with mountains of corpses."
At this point, Hong Tielong grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth.
"Then I will personally show them what unstoppable force is, what true power is."
The objective of this battle, besides capturing Norton Pass and opening a passage to the heart of Theo, was more profound: to completely destroy Theo's will to resist and crush the last shred of hope in their hearts.
Therefore, Galus decided to do the opposite.
Leading by example, they crushed this formidable barrier head-on in the most domineering and undisputed way.
He wanted all onlookers to see clearly that in the face of true power, the so-called geographical advantages and fortified cities were nothing but illusions that could be shattered at the slightest touch.
Previously, considering the potential interference and support from various parties behind Theo, Galos might have needed to weigh the options and reserve some resources to deal with unforeseen circumstances.
But now, with Matner and Lorthern showing clear support for the match and sending strong reinforcements like Gerbin and Eldrin, the external pressure has been greatly reduced.
In this way, he no longer needs to have any scruples and can do his best.
"As you wish, Your Majesty."
Gerbin's voice remained completely calm.
"Everything will be done as you wish." Eldrin bowed slightly, the light from the orb in his palm dimming slightly.
What they saw in the eyes of the Red Emperor was not recklessness or arrogance, but a profound calmness and decisiveness.
That's the look that only appears after a great deal of deliberation, considering all possibilities, and finally being convinced that this path is feasible.
April 12, 344 (Gregorian calendar), late at night.
North of the Cui Luan Mountains lies a vast open area that has been cleared by human intervention.
Shattering Hammer, Iron Will, Crimson Cavalry, Eye of Annihilation... Elite troops from all major war zones of Aura gathered here, their banners fluttering like a forest and their armor surging like a tide.
There were also enormous or bizarre ferocious beasts and monsters among them, roaring and howling under the control of their respective lords.
The vast army stretched as far as the eye could see, like a black ocean, with only countless flickering torches and magical orbs dotting its surface, outlining the silhouette of this war behemoth.
At the very forefront of all the legions, the Red Iron Dragon Emperor stood like a mountain.
Tonight, he did not conceal his aura. His nearly forty-meter-long black and red dragon body was fully stretched out. Every scale was as if it had been cast from cooled lava, with sharp edges that gleamed with a cold metallic texture in the night. His wings were folded to his sides, and the red wing membranes had patterns that flowed like flames, rising and falling slightly with his breath.
Beside him were the iron dragon Sorog and the red dragon Samantha.
White dragon Beskar, blue dragon Zolaya, golden dragon Alberto, and others hovered in the sky.
Following them were War Commander Karu, Ranger General Elvie, Amethyst Dragon Lion Lord, Orochi Leopard Lord... all the lords and generals of Aura were present.
At this moment, there were no earth-shaking war drums or horns.
Only the suppressed breathing of countless warriors, the soft clanging of armor plates colliding, the rustling of monster claws scraping the ground, and the soaring fighting spirit that almost solidified into reality and soared into the sky.
The Red Emperor slowly raised his head.
He didn't need any amplification magic; his voice itself was like rolling thunder, sweeping across the silent earth, clearly reaching the ears of every living being, straight to their hearts.
"Warriors of Aura!"
The sound was deep and majestic, echoing faintly among the mountains.
"Tonight, I will personally lead you to crush this insurmountable barrier and flatten that mighty pass."
"This battle is not for conquering a single city or territory, but to proclaim to the world that Aura is unstoppable!"
The sound paused slightly, and then the red iron dragon suddenly took off, its wings fully extended, like a giant flag flying high against the wind.
"In my name, I forge an eternal and unshakeable empire for Aura!"
"The entire army—"
The Red Emperor's forepaw swung down, pointing towards Norton Pass.
"Follow me, crush them!"
Cui Luan Mountain Range, Duanlong Pass, Command Post.
Rodrigo braced his arms against the parapet, staring intently at the tide to the north, which was darker than the night.
To be precise, that wasn't a tide.
That was the Aura Legion, slowly spreading across the plains and approaching the pass.
Even though they were far apart, the oppressive feeling brought by the silent advance of the massive army was already tangible.
At the forefront of the black tide, the crimson figure hovering low in the sky was like a nightmare.
The Red Iron Dragon Emperor, Garo Ignas.
Even from such a distance, Rodrigo could still feel the domineering, intense, and kingly pressure, like an invisible hammer, striking his heart again and again.
He took a deep breath and then used a communication array to send his voice to every corner of the pass.
"Attention all mage towers: maintain full-area detection and anti-teleportation barriers, with a focus on scanning the high altitude and underground areas."
"All alchemical heavy artillery in position, loaded with armor-piercing projectiles and shock runestones. First salvo targets: enemy lord units, large siege beasts, and heavy infantry groups."
"All archers, position your crossbowmen on the wall. Prepare the first wave of arrows with explosive rune arrows. Fire all at once on the whistle."
A series of orders were clearly issued, and the pass began to awaken like a sleeping behemoth.
The sounds of gears turning, chains tightening, soldiers running, and officers shouting mingled together, echoing through the mountains.
Finally, Rodrigo turned his head and looked at the figure standing motionless like an iron tower beside him.
"Waitanyat, get ready."
[Unyielding Shield] nodded slowly, then said nothing, simply placing his armored palms lightly on the parapet and closing his eyes.
There were no lengthy chants, no complicated gestures.
A domain force, heavy as the earth and as stable as a mountain, silently spread out from him.
The power was not ostentatious, but profound and heavy, like mercury spilling onto the ground, quickly seeping into every brick and stone of the pass, every node of the magic array, and even the unfathomable bedrock of the mountain below.
Buzz!
The entire mountain range where Duanlong Pass, no, the entire Norlton Pass is located, seemed to tremble slightly.
With the towering peaks on both sides of the pass serving as natural energy nodes, countless defensive runes that had long been engraved inside the mountains, the base of the city walls, and deep within the earth's veins were simultaneously activated.
The pale golden light, like awakened blood vessels, flowed, spread, and intertwined in the mottled rocks and cold metal, finally converging a hundred feet above the pass to form a translucent energy shield flowing with the phantom of mountains.
The shield's surface shimmered with light, and countless runes could be faintly seen flickering and fading.
An Unyielding Barrier
It is not simply a magical shield, but a defensive form that integrates Whiteyat's legendary domain with the ley line energy of the Emerald Peaks and the fortifications of the Dragon Pass.
In this state, the defenses of the pass will be enhanced to an unbelievable level, enough to withstand the continuous bombardment of a Grand Legend.
But the cost is equally enormous.
Whiteyat himself will be deeply bound to it, and if the shield breaks, he will be severely injured.
Rodrigo's gaze swept over the other legendary figures on the command platform.
Like a cheetah blending into the shadows, Posiva crouched quietly behind the arrow stack in the corner of the command platform, his longbow across his knees, his fingers caressing a dark gold arrow in his quiver; Derrick stood on the observation platform extending from the mage tower, his purple robes fluttering slightly in the night breeze.
These two high-ranking legends are the key to dealing with the Red Emperor.
Under the deep night sky, the Aura Legion advanced with slow but determined steps.
On the wall, Theo's soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, their knuckles turning white from the effort; inside the mage tower, spellcasters held their breath, linking their mental energy to the magic circle to its limit; the gunners' fingers rested on the activation runes, fine beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.
Five kilometers, four kilometers, three kilometers...
The vanguard of the Aura Legion entered the edge of the range of conventional long-range weapons, the heavy cannons on the city walls began to adjust their elevation, and the archers nocked their arrows.
But Rodrigo kept his lips tightly pressed together and did not give the order to fire.
He is waiting.
Wait until the Aura Legion enters the optimal killing range, until their formation is forced to tighten due to the narrow slope and artificial obstacles in front of the pass, and until the opportunity is available to maximize the efficiency of the first wave of ranged attacks.
But then, at that moment...
A dragon's roar that pierced the clouds and split rocks resounded from the very front of the Aura army.
As if they had crashed into an invisible wall, the advancing Aura Legion came to a sudden halt, leaving only their banners fluttering in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, under the spotlight of countless eyes,
The dark red dragon shadow, the Red Emperor, slowly raised its head.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the night and the distance, through the thick, flowing energy shield, and land directly on Rodrigo on the command platform.
Rodrigo's heart suddenly clenched, a sense of foreboding washing over him.
The next second.
Whoosh—Boom!
Under the astonished gaze of all the defenders, the Red Iron Dragon did not charge forward. Instead, it flapped its wings and its massive body rose straight up, like a meteorite rising in reverse. It tore through the air and broke through the low-lying clouds with incredible acceleration, soaring into the higher sky shrouded in stars and night.
What is he trying to do?
Bosival squinted at the sky, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "High-altitude reconnaissance? Or have they detected our pre-set trap and are trying to evade it?"
Rodrigo's pupils contracted instantly.
An absurd and terrifying idea, yet perfectly reasonable when applied to the Red Emperor, exploded in his mind.
"No... he's not running away... he's coming down from the sky!"
"Waitanyat!" Rodrigo roared, "High alert! The Red Emperor is going to personally ram the Norton Pass!"
Whitey's expression also changed slightly.
Without hesitation, he let out a deep roar, and his body suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.
Ancient and mysterious guardian runes emerged from beneath his armor, moving like living things, then frantically flowing into the crenellations along his arms, and then spreading along the network of magic arrays at the base of the city walls, instantly reaching the entire Unyielding Barrier.
Buzz—!!!
The defensive shields of the entire pass were brightened to a level that was impossible to look at directly.
The shield's thickness visibly increased dramatically, transforming from semi-transparent to almost solid, with layers upon layers of extremely complex rune phantoms appearing on its surface, as if layer upon layer of heavy armor had been placed over the original golden shield.
At this moment, the shield no longer looks like an energy barrier.
It is more like a real, solid barrier formed from condensed light, exuding an indestructible and weighty texture.
"A falling object impacting from space... even with the strength of a legendary dragon's body, at that speed and momentum, it would inevitably suffer a terrifying recoil; broken scales and shattered bones would be the least of its worries!"
Bosiva frowned, his fingers already on the bowstring.
"Has this guy gone mad?! This is practically a suicide attack!"
The Red Emperor's first wave of attacks was completely unexpected and outside of his plans.
At the same time, an invisible, suffocating sense of oppression suddenly descended from the sky.
On both the attacking and defending sides, countless soldiers raised their heads in unison, gazing up at the deep night sky.
Initially, it was just a small, dark red dot in the center of the sky.
Like an inconspicuous new red star appearing in the constellation.
Then, the small dot rapidly magnified, leaving a long, incandescent white trail, resembling the plasma flow and combustion phenomenon produced by intense friction in the atmosphere of a meteor.
It fell faster than anyone could have imagined.
In just two or three seconds, the small dot had expanded into a clear dragon shape and was still growing wildly!
Moreover, that wasn't a real shooting star.
That was the Red Emperor, also known as the "Crimson Flame Star".
He folded his wings and tucked them close to his body, lowered his dragon head, curled up his limbs, and streamlined his entire body to the extreme. Every dragon scale on his body rubbed against the air at supersonic speed until it shone brightly and red, and the very edges even began to melt, leaving behind tiny sparks and metallic vapor.
The scorching heat enveloped his entire body, but he paid no attention; his dragon eyes were fixed only on the pass shrouded in the giant golden shield.
Dark red flames erupted from behind his wings, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake.
Pulled by the planet's gravity and fueled by his own dragon energy, his speed increased rapidly.
Rumble!
The shrill sound of the air being torn apart could not keep up with the speed of his fall, leaving only a continuous ring of sonic booms behind him, which he left far behind.
Moreover, he is not truly alone.
Almost as soon as he began his dive, two legendary spells were already in place.
The mechanical arm behind Gerbin unfolded into a complex polygonal array, within which a deep blue energy gathered wildly; the orb in Eldrin's palm shone brightly, the white flames inside expanding several times over, and the surrounding air was violently distorted by the high temperature.
Thus, behind the Red Emperor's dive trajectory, space abruptly tore open dozens of irregular rifts.
Blinding beams of high-energy light shot out from it; countless fireballs, each over ten feet in diameter, coalesced and took shape.
Like a meteor shower escorting the Red Emperor, they followed closely behind his trail, illuminating the entire night sky.
"Hold on! Whiteyat! Hold on no matter what!"
Rodrigo's eyes were stung by the light, causing tears to stream down his face, yet he still stared intently, roaring furiously.
"With my blood! With my soul! Forge an unyielding wall!"
The solemn, prayerful voice of Waitanyat echoed through the air, each syllable seemingly uttered with all its might.
Several cracks appeared on the surface of his gray-white heavy armor, and blood seeped out from the gaps, but he seemed unaware, simply pouring more domain power into the shield.
The golden shield that enveloped the pass solidified once more, and the phantom image of mountains appeared on its surface.
It's as if the essence of the entire Cui Luan Mountain range has been extracted and transformed into a barrier.
The next second.
The Red Emperor arrived, accompanied by heavenly fire and flowing light.
There was no sound.
Or rather, the sound was drowned out by an even more horrific sight.
All anyone saw was a dark red, burning meteor, seemingly weighing the entire sky, crashing straight into the top of the shield at a speed that tore through the field of vision!
Time seemed to freeze for a moment.
Then, snap snap snap snap!
It was as if the entire mountain range was cracking and breaking apart, and the sound instantly spread throughout the entire shield from the point of impact!
The [Unyielding Barrier], constructed from ley line energy, legendary domains, and defensive fortifications—theoretically strong enough to withstand a full-scale attack from a Grand Legendary—was visibly and severely dented at the point of impact! Countless spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly outwards from that point!
The cracks were not straight lines, but rather like branches of lightning, or like cracks in parched earth, instantly covering more than a third of the shield's surface!
The golden light flickered intensely and erratically.
A large amount of energy escaped from the crack in the form of light particles, like a golden rain of light falling from the sky.
Meanwhile, under the terrifying recoil powerful enough to flatten a mountain, more than a quarter of the Red Iron Dragon's scales shattered and cracked, and some of the exposed dragon skin was charred and rolled up. Although the injuries were not minor, they were far from the extent that Theo had anticipated.
"puff--!!!"
Whiteyat felt as if he had been struck in the chest by an invisible giant hammer. He staggered back several steps and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, staining the wall in front of him red.
His body trembled violently beneath the gray-white heavy armor, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he still held on to his domain with all his might.
"Hold on...hold on...!"
The Guardian Runes flickered wildly, attempting to mend the spreading cracks.
However, the repair speed cannot keep up with the cracking speed.
However, those heavenly fires and streaks of light simultaneously fell upon the Unyielding Barrier.
Boom boom boom!
The cracks extended faster and the collapse occurred more quickly, but it remained resilient and did not completely disintegrate.
However, the red iron dragon's impact did not cause it to retreat immediately.
In the instant before the shield completely collapsed, the dragon's coiled body suddenly stretched out.
His wings spread out like blades and plunged fiercely into the cracks in the shield. His four limbs gripped the edges of the cracks with dragon claws, and his muscles bulged!
"roar!!!"
With a roar that shattered the clouds, the Red Emperor's wings and four claws tore outwards simultaneously.
In an instant, cracks appeared on the two magnificent main peaks, making them teeter on the verge of collapse. The giant shield that covered the entire Duanlong Pass was also forcibly torn open at its apex, creating a huge gap.
The figure of the red iron dragon had already passed through the gap and through the rain of energy scattered across the sky.
With unparalleled strength and might, he slammed into the interior of Norton Pass and onto the Broken Dragon Pass.
Boom!!
The earth shook violently!
Centered on the point of impact, a section of the wall that should have been thick and sturdy collapsed like a cookie crushed by a giant.
Tens of thousands of tons of boulders, bricks, metal components, defensive equipment, and the Theo garrison on them, along with the soldiers on top of them, were crushed, thrown, and turned into dust and fragments mixed with flesh and blood in an instant by unimaginable force, soaring into the sky.
A huge crater appeared on the original site of the gate wall, with cracks radiating outwards to the still intact walls on both sides.
Smoke and dust rose like a mushroom cloud, carrying the smells of gunpowder, blood, and stone powder, instantly enveloping the area.
In the center of the smoke and ruins, the dark red, majestic dragon shadow slowly straightened its body.
"Those who obey me will prosper, those who oppose me will be reduced to ashes."
Clad in thick smoke and flames, the dragon roared across the ruins, its echo reverberating through the mountains.
Dead silence.
On the pass, the surviving Theo defenders stared at the dragon's shadow in the ruins, at the gap in the shield torn apart by a single blow, at the large sections of city wall and their comrades that had been easily wiped out, as if an invisible hand had choked them, leaving them speechless.
Fear surged like a tide, overwhelming courage and discipline; many soldiers' weapons began to tremble and even slipped from their hands and fell to the ground.
Outside the pass, after a brief silence, the Aura Legion erupted in a deafening, frenzied roar, like a tsunami crashing down.
"My King's divine might!!!"
Witnessing their emperor, like a harbinger of doom, tear open what was considered an insurmountable barrier in the most ruthless way, the blood of all the warriors, lords, and dragons of Aura boiled to its peak.
Without any further encouragement, the suppressed fighting spirit and admiration transformed into a torrent of morale.
"His Majesty has paved the way for us! Charge! Crush the passes! Slaughter the stubborn enemy!"
"For Aura! For His Majesty Ignas!"
"charge--!!!"
Under the deep night sky, the Red Emperor, alone, broke through the defenses with unparalleled power and descended upon the ruins of Duanlong Pass. Behind him, the war legion surged towards Duanlong Pass like a black torrent that had finally burst its banks.
I originally intended to finish writing it all at once, but I'm feeling a bit too tired. I'll get it done tomorrow.
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