Chapter 318 The Beginning of the Battle

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

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

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

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

"Rua!"

"Damn female dragon, do you want to anger me? Are you worthy of touching the master?"

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

However, this was exactly what Blue Dragon was trying to do.

Christina smiled contemptuously and said without mercy:

"Look, what you need is a reliable ally like us, not a stupid beast like Bailong who can't even control his most basic emotions."

"Woo"

Bailong roared from his throat, and the expression on his face became more ferocious.

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

Once you really rush forward——

Doesn’t that follow what Blue Dragon said?

If the owner despises or dislikes the owner, or even "falls out of favor" later on, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

"One day, I will tear her mouth apart."

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

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

"Okay, I agree, you can go along too, for the sake of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen."

"But without my order, you are not allowed to act without permission."

"Yes, Your Highness Cassius!"

"It is our honor to serve you."

Christina immediately got up from the ground quickly and said ecstatically.

Over the past few days, she had exhausted all means, disregarding the blue dragon's dignity and resorting to every possible means to finally get the cold-hearted red dragon to relax a little.

But now that an opening has been opened,

Is it possible to push the envelope a little further?

Thinking of this, Christina's thoughts suddenly flooded with thoughts, and her eyes were wandering.

She spoke in a charming voice:

"Since you agree to this, what about His Majesty the Dragon Queen's decree?"

"roll."

Only Cassius's cold voice came to his ears.

He waved his wings and left without mercy, leaving the blue dragon alone in the wind.

"A guy who doesn't understand the charm."

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

"It's really strange. Is this an illusion?"

Christina looked up at the red figure flying very fast, cutting across the sky like a meteor. She gritted her teeth for a moment, then waved her wings and followed him from a distance.

Twelve blue dragons appeared one after another, closely following Christina, forming an impressive blue dragon team.

The cold wind howled and the snowflakes fell.

The Inaki and Ourul rivers were still flowing quietly, and the snowflakes melted into the rivers and turned into ice-cold water.

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

But the players didn't pay much attention, and some even hummed a tune happily, as if this war related to the fate of the North had nothing to do with them.

Many players couldn't help but raise their heads and quietly admire the beautiful scenery of the snowfield.

"What a beautiful snow scene."

"Being able to see such a scenery makes it worth it even if the start is slow."

"yes."

"Huh? It's strange, why do I hear music?"

"And why does it sound familiar to me? It seems like "Empire of Angels"?"

"Does this game also have this kind of BGM?"

"Also, have you felt that the ground seems to be shaking?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

"No, look there -"

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

Both the sky and the ground were occupied by burning armies, and mottled torrents emerged from the originally white snowfield.

The swarms of bipedal flying dragons were like thick dark clouds, flying towards here in a dense mass, their messy wings covering half of the sky.

On the ground, armored dragon beasts as huge as hills were moving slowly, and every step they took caused the earth to tremble, and rolling small mountains seemed to appear on the plain.

The hobgoblins and tieflings were even holding brand-new rifles and marching in neat steps. The ogres behind them were dragging heavy cannons and breathing heavily, but their eyes were filled with excitement.

Dragon-born holy warriors holding huge shields gathered together. They were surrounded by a circle of red spiritual light, and even the air was about to be ignited.

Rhythmic drum beats continued one after another, and the majestic music was played by the satyr military band. Like the melody of destiny, it echoed across this vast plain, making the atmosphere of the impending war more intense.

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

"O Gods"

"How could there be such an army?"

"This is different from what the intelligence said."

"How on earth do 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.