Chapter 507 Military Parade

March 27, 1790, in the Third Age, on the outskirts of Istalia, at the plain military exercise ground.

"The military parade is about to begin——"

"Please stay within the designated auditorium and prohibit trespassing into the military exercise area, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

The shouts of the captain of the Tiefling Guards came from the loudspeaker, and the area within ten miles of the venue was cleared by the Imperial Guards, leaving only areas designated on both sides for the audience to stand.

Tiefling soldiers armed with rifles guarded the field, standing in two neat rows to prevent anyone from breaking into it.

The military parade has not yet begun, but the venue is already abuzz with people discussing the upcoming war and looking forward to the military parade.

“What a big venue.”

"Will His Majesty really come?"

People from all over the empire and even around the world crowded on both sides of the venue, eagerly awaiting the emperor's appearance.

This military parade was about the war between the empire and the devil. It was widely publicized by the government and attracted hundreds of thousands of spectators from all over the world.

However, compared to the coronation ceremony that stirred up Fiansuo back then, it was still inferior.

At the end of the military exercise factory, there is a temporary high platform made with magic, which can even be said to be a small hill - that is the "throne" prepared for the red dragon.

Suddenly, there was a noisy roar in the distance and the sound of howling wind.

"Look, it's the Flying Dragon Legion!"

"Cassius on top"

"This is spectacular!"

Someone looked at the sky and saw hundreds of flying dragons crowding the horizon, flapping their wings chaotically, like thick dark clouds, covering half of the sky.

At the front was an extremely huge bipedal flying dragon. It roared and roared hoarsely.

"Ouch——"

This bipedal flying dragon is fifteen meters long from head to tail. If it weren't for the fact that it only had two legs, dragon scholars would probably think it was a real red dragon.

——That is Shimaoge, the leader of the Flying Dragon Legion, a relative of Emperor Burning Ember, and a marquis.

In the auditorium on both sides of the venue, among the crowded crowd, Adroviel raised his head, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at the flying dragon in the sky solemnly.

"This bloodline concentration is already close to that of a real dragon.

This bipedal flying dragon is as powerful as a young silver dragon, or even as strong as an adult silver dragon. "

"Boom! Boom!"

"Woo——"

Suddenly, the ground trembled and made a dull sound, like the beating of war drums, and the familiar roar of a siren came.

"That is."

"It's the Earthdragon Beast Legion!"

"No, it's not just the Earthdrakes, there are other things too! That's the whistle!"

Thick, churning steam emerged from the distant horizon, and as the ground trembled, a huge figure emerged from it.

First, there were more than a dozen hill-like earth dragon beasts. They were wearing heavy iron armor, carrying the hobgoblin trainer on their backs, and let out a low roar.

"I know it!"

"That dragon beast is called Black Rock! It once trampled to death an entire Northland Knights!"

These are powerful dragon beasts carefully cultivated on the stormy slope pasture. They have been battle-hardened for a long time, and each one is equivalent to a small fortress.

However this is just the beginning.

Twelve creepy mechanical monsters, rumbling steam, rushed out of the steam cloud at a speed that did not match their huge size.

The bottom ends of these "monsters" are not limbs, but high-speed crawlers.

What was in front of him was not a head, but heavy armor engraved with the imperial emblem, horns flashing with cold light, and the thick, scalp-numbing muzzle.

"This, this is."

"It's a steam tank!"

"Sir Cassius, doesn't this guy only exist on drawings? The Empire's Department of Science and Technology has actually created it!"

Imperial citizens who subscribed to the "Military" newspaper looked at those mechanical behemoths and exclaimed in shock.

In fact, these steam tanks are not the work of players.

Count Guillermo Sparrow of the Empire's Ministry of Science and Technology absorbed the knowledge of the Starfallen and personally designed and manufactured these steel behemoths, equipped with ram horns and steam cannons.

In order to commemorate the old dragon beast Gar who died in the Northern War, this steam tank was named "Old Man Class".

Officials of the Imperial Military generally believe that these mechanical behemoths are more impactful and cost-effective compared to the slow-moving Terrestrial Dragon Beasts that consume a lot of food.

This was the first time that a steam tank made a grand appearance in front of the vast number of people in the empire, which shocked people greatly.

"O Gods"

"This, this is too exaggerated!"

"Cassius, even a demon will be crushed by these iron lumps!"

Flying dragons crowd the sky, giant beasts occupy the earth, gunfire and artillery fire are heard, and more troops are coming from the distance.

"Bahamut is on top."

Adroviel in the crowd watched all this, with an increasingly serious look on his face.

In terms of power alone, the army of the Burning Ember Empire is no longer inferior to that of the former Holy Fadlan.

He finally understood why Janesis attached so much importance to this country, even to the point of panic, and also understood why the imperial people were so excited.

——With such an army, why should we worry about failure?

Next to him, Janesis looked up at the sky silently, her shoulders shaking slightly, and her eyes showing tension, as if she was waiting for something.

She couldn't help but cover her chest.

The military parade has just begun, and the empire's army has already demonstrated its majestic power. But where is the emperor?

"Hey hoo, hey hoo"

Accompanied by heavy breathing, the ogre artillerymen dragged the heavy cannon to the military exercise ground, then made corrections and pointed the muzzle at the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Artillery fire roared.

Cannonballs shot straight into the sky, and then exploded high in the sky, forming two neat rows of fire clouds, turning half of the sky orange.

Those are the Empire's fireworks bombs, which can create extremely gorgeous firelights.

Those fire clouds rolled up like a tide, gradually forming a road composed of flames and smoke.

"Roar--"

A roar that resounded throughout the world came from afar, and people all focused their attention on it, only to see a huge figure appear on the horizon.

The red dragon just hung high in the sky, looking down at the earth with its pale golden pupils.

With the slow waving of its broad wings, hurricanes carrying flowing flames surged on both sides of its body, and all the fire elements in the world seemed to be restless and jumping.

——The supreme ruler of the empire, Ember Emperor Cassius, finally appeared at this military parade!

"Cassius on top"

"Praise Cassius!"

"He, he is really here!"

The imperial people in the audience looked up at the sky and looked at that figure. The different faces were full of piety and fanaticism.

They clasped their hands, closed their eyes, and muttered words, as if they were witnessing the coming of God with their own eyes.

"Bahamut, what on earth is this?"

Adrovell, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but swallow. He never expected that there would be such a huge red dragon.

As a mature silver dragon, he was not even half the size of the emperor, and looked like a young dragon in comparison.

No wonder he was able to defeat his respected uncle. Such a giant dragon had already crossed the boundaries of ordinary dragons.

"Well"

At this time, Janesis was still covering her chest with both hands, as if she had not yet recovered.

She raised her head crazily, her heart pounding. Her blue-gray eyes reflected the firelight and the majestic figure of the dragon. (End of chapter)