Chapter 306 Declaration

The outskirts of Northwind Castle.

The army of the Kingdom of Burning Ashes almost occupied the entire wilderness.

Many of them had red scales, sharp claws, dragon-like bone spurs, and even some of them had golden vertical pupils.

The hobgoblins, tieflings, and humans carried brand-new semi-automatic rifles and wore fine chain mail. They were the most elite infantry in the kingdom, and almost every one of them had sharp eyes and murderous intent.

The ogre artillerymen pulled heavy cannons. The metallic black barrels were nearly six meters long, and the one-meter-caliber muzzles looked like a giant mouth that could devour people.

And there were hundreds of such cannons in the kingdom's army.

The dragon-loving paladins wore heavy full-body plate armor. They held a giant shield engraved with the Burning Ashes emblem in their left hands, and sharp spears and giant swords in their right hands. The flames of light flashed around them, making their armors shine. Their mere presence caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and the ground became scalding hot. Even the surrounding dependents did not dare to approach the formation easily.

The dog-headed men and goblins were the ragtag troops filling the line. They wore tattered clothes picked up from nowhere, often holding discarded muskets and smoothbore rifles, and their yellow eyes were filled with excitement. There were tens of thousands of such ragtag soldiers in this army formation, like a wave of mottled colors.

On the hillside farther away, giant beasts as big as hills rose and fell one after another. These tundra land dragons were wearing extremely heavy armor, making dull breathing sounds and emitting bursts of white smoke, just like moving steel fortresses.

In the sky, two-legged flying dragons and chimeras formed a group of dark clouds, and their messy wings covered half of the sky. Even these beasts were almost armed to the teeth. Many important parts of flying dragons were protected by thin and solid iron armor, and even strings of incendiary bombs and bombs were hung under their claws.

Nearly 100,000 monsters and humans gathered here.

Under normal circumstances, these various races mixed together would definitely make any place chaotic, and even become a cruel killing field.

But at this moment, these armies were arranged in neat formations, and did not make much noise. Only their heavy breathing could be heard in the vast wasteland, and they were even trying to restrain these strange noises.

They were just waiting quietly.

"Roar--"

A long roar came from a distance.

A huge red figure appeared in the wasteland, and the shadow covered the ground below.

They all raised their heads, their breathing suddenly became rapid, and their eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism, like fanatics who saw a god. The two-legged dragons landed on the ground at the same time and lowered their heads.

——That was Cassius, the King of Burning Ashes whose wings covered Anzeta, bringing the purgatory disaster of annihilation to the enemy.

In the inconspicuous human formation, George looked up and stared at the astonishingly huge figure, his hand holding the gun trembling slightly.

Although he had seen this majesty, no matter how many times he had admired him, he would still be extremely amazed and deeply impressed by this pure and oppressive power. How much he wanted to become a "big man" who could receive the majesty's personal gift.

Among the densely packed group of colorful flying dragons, the pure white dragon was particularly conspicuous, like a snow peak in the mountains.

Tinija was also staring at the sky at this moment, stretching her neck as much as possible, and her light blue vertical pupils were full of intoxication and admiration.

"Casius, my master."

"So strong."

She thought foolishly. The white dragon did not forget to slap the two-legged dragon in a better position not far away with one claw and occupied the place alone, causing the dragon to whimper in grievance, but after seeing that it was a white dragon, it had to leave in a huff.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, gravel flew, and dust filled the sky.

The giant red dragon with a body length of more than 30 meters landed on the top of the hillside with a bang. All creatures in the wilderness seemed so small and vulnerable in front of him.

Cassius looked down at his own army. He spread his wings that covered the sky and said slowly:

"Since they want war."

"Then I will give them war."

Before he finished speaking, the whole wilderness was boiling, venting like a blazing fire.

"For the Burning Kingdom!"

"War! Let them pay the price in blood!"

"For the great red dragon!"

"Fight for His Majesty Cassius!"

"For the great blueprint of the Dragon Vein Empire!"

The hobgoblins raised their rifles, the ogres beat their chests, the humans cheered, and even the wyverns stretched their necks and looked up to the sky and let out a series of piercing long howls.

Despite the prohibition of military orders, some overly excited hobgoblins fired their guns into the sky, and even a foolish ogre almost fired a cannonball weighing hundreds of kilograms in excitement. Fortunately, he was stopped by his companions, so no disaster occurred.

The countless victories and accumulated reputation over the years have made the Red Dragon's position in the hearts of his followers comparable to or even surpassing that of gods.

He does not need to do any additional mobilization, just appear there and say a few simple words, and the army's fighting spirit and emotions will be extremely high, and the prestige will reach a peak that no general can bring.

And the Red Dragon himself is obviously very clear about this.

Looking down at the army full of fighting spirit and gazing at the vast territory, Cassius's vision seemed to expand to the continent of Fianso and even the entire world of Erezega.

"It's time."

"After nearly ten years of planning, I can finally take the entire North."

"However, my journey will officially begin after all this is completely over. Demons, devils, gods, ancient evil things. There are still many existences in this world that can threaten me."

Cassius exhaled a mouthful of sulfur-smelling white smoke and thought lightly in his heart.

The red dragon took a step forward, stretched out its ferocious giant claws, and gradually tightened them, as if holding the entire Anzeta wilderness in its palm.

"Crush them."

Cassius ordered calmly, as if he was stating a trivial matter.

In an instant, the wilderness was boiling again.

Accompanied by chaotic cheers and roars, countless red flags with vertical pupils and flame emblems fluttered in the sulfur-smelling wind.

"For the Burning Kingdom!"

"Ah~~"

"Crush them completely and unify Anzeta!"

Inside the Iron Dragon Wing Palace.

The red dragon was rubbing his claws with force field spells to make them sharper. Although this small detail would not play much role in high-level battles, he still used it to kill time.

Suddenly, a message from Rump came, and Cassius untied it with a thought, and the ugly face appeared in the magic mirror again.

"Master, there are strange guests visiting North Wind Castle. They claim to be your allies."

"Oh?"

"My allies are really rare."

"I would like to see who would want to become an ally with the notorious dragon?"

Casius slowly raised his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his pale golden vertical pupils.