Within the ancient Titan Hall where magma flows slowly, a majestic aura rises into the air, colliding and clashing above.
Fiery colored dragon breath interweaves with and fiercely clashes against the increasingly dense purple crystals, marking a fierce battle among the dragons.
The muffled sounds of colossal bodies clashing and rolling, dragons roaring or whimpering, the sharp dragon claws tearing through scales, breaking wings with the sound of ripping flesh, all resonate within the vast space.
In one corner of this turbulent battlefield, two Tier 5 Red Dragons, noticeably larger than the surrounding massive opponents, stand back to back, simultaneously confronting the siege of four or five opponents of the same tier.
"Rednight, unexpected that we would one day fight side by side."
One of the Tier 5 Red Dragons, panting continuously, first roars and raises its long neck, opening its dragon mouth to expel a hot dragon breath, forcing back an ice dragon trying to attack.
Then, it speaks to the other Tier 5 Red Dragon behind: "Hope you don't drag me down!"
There's no need to say more, the one who spoke is Serene in dragon form. However, despite her fierce words, from her dwindling aura and broken dragon claws, it's apparent that she's already reached her limit.
"With the effort spent worrying about others, you'd better take care of yourself first."
Although the aura is equally dim, Rednight's golden dragon eyes still shine. With a swift slash of its sharp claws, it shatters the scales and energy barrier on the neck of a green dragon before it.
"At this point, stop pretending to be cool."
Listening to Rednight's calm voice, Serene, while exerting all her strength to crash the ice dragon away, grits her teeth and says: "No matter what, I will absolutely not fall before you!"
"Hope you keep up the tough talk until dawn arrives."
With a wave of Rednight's dragon claws, dozens of gleaming Fire Attribute Magic Arrays appear instantly, transforming into torrents of firestorms, attempting to halt the advance of other opponents.
Although quickly dispelled by a blue dragon's breath, her golden dragon eyes remain steadfast, determined: "As long as that revered one keeps fighting, hope will never be extinguished."
"That revered one? You mean Your Majesty of the Humans?"
After everything that had happened before, Serene's views towards Leo Ray had shifted significantly, not merely gaining respect but even envy for Rednight.
With a somewhat sarcastic tone in her voice, Serene continued: "Addressing so familiarly, were I to meet Your Majesty of the Humans sooner, I'd surely outshine you!"
"Seeing you still have energy for daydreams reassures me."
With a soft snort, Rednight roars and plunges back into the heated battle.
However, as the energy within both grows increasingly depleted, conversation soon becomes unmanageable, leaving only heavy breaths, while their opponents seem to possess endless strength, making every confrontation perilous, teetering on the edge of death.
"Awooo..."
It didn't take long for another Tier 5 dragon of Serene's kin to first succumb, its massive body torn with a gaping wound, scales flipped, looking extremely painful.
"The Lord's grace!"
Fortunately, a slender figure in white robes surrounded by holy light timely utilizes a powerful healing technique, making the dragon appear somewhat better—it is the Stone Spirit, Little Moon.
The spell used by Little Moon is a special secret technique constructed by Stella Clark, extending the Power of Healing to the extreme, rivaling that of a half-step Tier 6 healing system expert.
"The Lord's Imprisonment!"
Beside Little Moon, another slender figure in black robes with short hair also intervenes timely, hundreds of black chains shooting from the ground, blocking the enemy attempting to continue attacking our wounded dragon.
That one is the Stone Spirit, Little Star, who had signed a contract with Serena Clark, using the secret technique Serena had constructed to maximize the effect of shadow chains, imprisoning or obstructing opponents.
With the assistance of the two Stone Spirits, our dragon narrowly escaped disaster, continually casting grateful gazes over, finally gratefully looking towards the backs of the two Stone Spirits.
The one commanding Little Star and Little Moon there is Leo Ray.
Continuously using Tier 6 attack scrolls, commanding the Stone Spirits, and summoning Golem Puppets for support, Leo Ray's mind operates at high speed.
Presently, though we are in an extremely unfavorable position, the battlefield is in constant flux, which doesn't equate to a determined defeat. As long as a breakthrough point is found, we still hold hope of turning the tide.
As for where the breakthrough point lies, that is something he needs to contemplate.
As time progresses, not only do our dragons become increasingly scarred, but the Alchemy Puppets of the Dwarf Elves are also heavily damaged, with many being torn apart by opponents, leaving various parts scattered.
Seeing such scenes, Broy and Konet among other strong Dwarf Elves can't care about anything else, gritting their teeth to continue controlling, or personally gearing up for battle, maintaining the tottering frontline.
As for our powerful warriors and main force subordinates, since Leo Ray equipped them with the best gear and various trump cards, their situation is slightly better, but they still look extremely battered.
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