Chapter 776: Chapter 129 Disordered Legion_2

Karen gazed down expressionlessly at the pile of charred scrap metal, aware that things were not over–the opponent was likely to resurrect again soon.

—-Because he only saw sorrow for the destroyed equipment in the person’s eyes, but no desire for survival.

Afterward, Karen turned his attention to the increasingly chaotic battlefield, where those covered in dragon scales were wantonly slaughtering the soldiers of the Allied Forces, tearing holes in their defensive positions.

What was even more despicable was that, in the face of the Allied Soldiers who were fighting desperately to defend their homeland and deserved everyone’s respect, these Evil Dragon Kin turned battle into sheer mockery, even committing acts of extreme disrespect.

“Zzzt—-”

With a clear sound, blood splattered everywhere. A Dragon Scale Cultivator laughed wildly as he literally tore a horrified Allied Soldier in half.

Ignoring the blood on his face, he kept muttering, “Those moves from the god dramas can really be done! With enough strength, one can tear a person into two!”

“Holy shit, that’s awesome, I’m gonna try it too in a bit.”

“Asshole, leave some points for me, don’t hog them all, you’re almost done killing all the Allied Soldiers nearby!”

“Can’t you switch to a different area? With tens of thousands of soldiers, you just have to compete with me for these few, buzz off buzz off buzz off.”

Witnessing their horrifying actions and listening to their unbridled conversations, the Angel Divine Descendant clenched his longsword and cursed furiously, “Damn Evil Dragon Kin… they are humiliating our soldiers!”

“Swoosh—-”

Karen spread his wings, his eyes aflame, and became a blur as he made a dive towards the location of the Dragon Scale Cultivator.

At that moment, a Fire Dragon soared into the sky at high speed, wrapping around the body of the Angel Divine Descendant, forcing him to flap his wings to dodge.

“Fadlan People, your opponent is me.”

Ash danced in the air, and Dragon’s Might filled the atmosphere.

There, a girl sporting dragon horns on her forehead floated midair, her scarlet hair wavering wildly, incongruent with her slender and tall figure, her immensely wide dragon wings unfolded behind her.

With a radiant beauty, her golden vertical pupils flickered with firelight, exuding an unusual coldness and murderous intent–as if a hunter watching its prey.

This was none other than the Dragonblood Marquess of the Ashen Empire, master of the Tower of Everflame, Chief Dragon Pact Warlock, Misha.

Karen narrowed his eyes, watching that delicate-faced girl, sensing the unimaginable surge of power contained within her slender body.

He clearly saw a proud Red Dragon unfold its wings, letting out a roar!

With a cold sneer, Karen said softly, “I was just wondering, how could a girl less than twenty years old command such a presence.”

The next moment, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and he shouted, “Turns out–it’s an evil dragon wearing a human skin!”

The Angel Divine Descendant flapped his wings, stirring a fierce gale, and then thrusted forward with the Divine Power Longsword, ripping through the air and diving towards Misha with an overpowering blaze.

“Such arrogance… Fadlan People…”

Misha, fearless, fanned her dragon wings, hovered in the air and reached out towards the distant Angel Divine Descendant.

Instantly, scales appeared on the cheeks and forehead of the Dragon Fire Maiden; her entire body was wrapped in flames and smoke, her palms charging with energy as hot as the sun.

At that moment, compared to the plunging Angel Divine Descendant, Misha seemed more like a follower of the Sun God.

“Boom—-”

The long-gathering energy burst forth, a scorching Pillar of Fire streaked through the sky, tearing a scarlet wound in the heavens, attacking the Angel Divine Descendant.

The heat wave caused by the high temperature twisted and burst the air, even tinting the surrounding sky gold and red.

Karen frowned, flapping his wings powerfully, climbing almost vertically and narrowly escaping the impact of the Pillar of Fire.

The Angel Divine Descendant seized the moment Misha cast her Dragon’s Breath, once again sweeping across the high altitude, wielding the Longsword with unimaginable speed.

“Swoosh—-”

The Longsword cut through the air, but with no tactile feedback, Karen’s expression changed abruptly. He had struck nothing but an Illusion of flames; the real Misha had already teleported behind him.

Several Fireballs followed the trajectory of the Angel Divine Descendant’s flight, exploding one after another, causing burnt feathers to fall from the sky.

Soon, several fiery Portals appeared in the air, and one after another, Dragon Pact Warlocks emerged, launching an all-out attack on Karen.

Explosions dazzling to the eyes erupted high in the air, spanning hundreds of meters of brilliant flashes, raging Fire Dragons stirring the clouds, turbulent hot air disrupting the clouds…and within it, two figures darted at high speeds, too fast to track with the eye.

“Bang!”

The roar was earth-shattering, prompting every soldier on the ground to involuntarily look up, riveting their attention to the sky.

This was a battle between Legendary Warriors, not an exaggeration to call it a Scourge. Even the aftermath of the combat was enough to effortlessly obliterate mortal soldiers.

In the past, the Ashen Empire sorely lacked mid to high-level strength, and when facing Legendary Level enemies, it was Emperor Cassius himself who had to respond.

But now, having fully assimilated the Anzeta Great Wilderness and possessing many colonies in Different Planes, the Ashen Empire was sufficiently powerful. The Imperial Army was capable of contending with the once-renowned Angel Divine Race Army.

The battle in the sky raged on, with towering clouds of fire continually churning. More Imperial Dragon Blood Nobles and Heavenly Creatures joined the fight, while on the land below, another group of special players began their advance.

The pungent, choking smell filled the air as Hellfire surged out from the ground, followed by a cacophony of noisy and raucous cries.