Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

The Wall of the Empire, Dragon Scale Fortress.

This is the most critical central area of ​​the entire defense line and the joint command center of this war.

The top leaders of the Imperial Military Department take charge of the overall situation, plan tactics, and coordinate various areas in this fortress. It has various departments such as combat, training, reconnaissance, communications, and military affairs.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Dragon Scale Fortress was quite solemn.

The walls of the fortress showed magical images of various defense areas, and at this time, these images were occupied by hideous and distorted demons without exception.

Almost all senior officers were silent. They sat upright in their respective positions and stared at those magical images in unison.

Too many.

The number of demons was really too many, almost all over the mountains and plains, and there was no end in sight.

Even these experienced imperial officers had never seen an enemy of this scale.

"Huh——"

And the Imperial Marshal Doro turned his back with a cigarette in his mouth. His expression could not be seen, only the smoke he exhaled and his tall back could be seen.

"Tell me what you think - I believe you have also seen those demons."

"This"

As a military advisor, Adrovil looked at the surging demon tide with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Even this mature silver dragon who has been on the front line of fighting demons for many years has never seen such a terrible scene.

"Fissure Demon, Giant Bull Demon, Soul Judge Demon, Six-armed Snake Demon."

He carefully identified and recited the names of the demons like a treasure.

"Even the Balor Flame Demon."

At this point, Adrovil couldn't help muttering to himself: "Bahamut, this level of demon invasion.

To be honest, such an Abyss Legion has not appeared in the main material world for thousands of years. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have doubted that I had come to the bloody battlefield of Avernus."

Adrovil's emotion was sincere, because the fact was indeed so.

There were too many demons in the Abyss Legion, and many powerful demons of the middle and even high levels appeared in the demon tide.

To put it bluntly, if one tenth of these demonic tides were taken out, it would be enough to easily destroy the original United Kingdom of the North and occupy the entire Anzeta.

But their current enemy is the Empire.

The Burning Empire.

A country ruled by a great dragon, a terrifying war machine, a paradise for the strong and the ambitious.

Dolo is very confident. In his mind, even a huge army of abyss demons cannot shake the empire in the slightest.

Adrovel whispered a reminder: "Sir Dolo, whether in terms of scale or strength, these demons are not something that ordinary people can stop. At least I have never seen such an invasion.

In order to reduce losses, do you want to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and consider retreating-"

"Retreat?"

Dolo sneered.

"Like a coward--running away before the battle even begins? That's not the style of us imperial people."

Adrovel shook his head and said solemnly: "No, that's not what I mean. The territory of the empire is so vast. Maybe we can use space to buy time and seek more support."

"That's enough, Lord Adrovel."

The Dragon Vein Earth Elf Marshal raised one hand, and a stream of hot smoke blew out of his nostrils.

The corners of his mouth with exposed fangs slightly raised, a glimmer flashed in his turbid eyes, and a hideous smile appeared on his ugly face.

"You may know the Abyss Demons very well, but you don't know the Burning Empire, let alone the pride of the people of the Empire.

Dolo turned around, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out with his foot.

The tone of the hobgoblin became louder and louder, as if it contained long-suppressed anger.

"For more than ten years, I have witnessed with my own eyes that the Burning Empire, under the leadership of the invincible Majesty Cassius, has expanded in battle after battle and grown stronger in victory after victory.

And this time, even if the opponent is the Abyss Demon, there will always be only one result - victory! If you can't win, then bravely throw yourself into death! "

Hearing this, all the senior officers in the fortress - whether they were humans, hobgoblins, tieflings, ogres or lizardmen, stood up at the same time and placed their clenched fists on their hearts.

Loyalty! Loyalty!

Dedicate your heart to the empire!

Looking around at the officers who were fanatical and wanted to die for the empire, Adrovil was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He had not yet adapted to the unique ethos of the empire, and still habitually looked at the empire in the same way as the human kingdom - and this was obviously stupid.

Dolo drew the long knife from his waist, his face was ferocious and his expression was excited. He ordered the messenger at the door word by word: "Tell them not to hold back, and directly carry out saturation fire coverage!

After saving for so long, I'm going to have a good time this time and let these abyss bastards taste the artillery shells of the empire! "

The eyes of the hobgoblin were red, white smoke was coming out of his nostrils, and he was panting with extreme excitement.

The other senior officers were also looking forward to it, and their eyes of various colors were full of expectations.

"This is the empire."

Adroville was shocked in his heart. The seemingly unstoppable demon tide did not seem so terrifying at this time.

The existence of the abyss demons is a curse in itself. They can gradually corrupt the surrounding environment and eventually turn it into a paradise in the abyss.

In this cursed wasteland, chaotic and evil souls linger endlessly, blood oozes from the cracks in the ground, and bloody organs grow out of the soil.

The eyes of the originally gentle and kind Lin Lu are red, and it madly hits everything it can see until it kills itself.

These hundreds of thousands of demons crowded together, marching towards the north regardless of everything, and the noisy and noisy screams make the living beings tremble.

Wherever they go, any living thing will be killed, leaving only broken ruins and disgusting blood.

Behind the demon tide, on the throne made of flesh and bones on the back of the abyss dragon beast——

Leo Bosque looked into the distance, staring at the fortifications in the distance, with hatred and sarcasm in his eyes.

"Haha, so you are afraid too

But this ridiculous toy can't resist the great abyss army, let alone stop my revenge."

The demon's body trembled, and the scene of the red dragon being torn apart by him emerged in the brain that had long been corrupted.

It pointed its flaming sword to the north and roared at all the demons around it: "Warriors from the abyss, crush them for me! Destroy them completely-"

"Swoosh--"

A harsh sound rang out.

Hearing the familiar sound, the former Grand Duke Leo instantly realized that it was the scream of the shells flying in the sky.

Then, along the entire line of defense, there was a whistling sound that made the people of the North shudder.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, flames blazed, and a huge explosion appeared in the surging demon tide, like a terrifying flower that unfolded, instantly melting hundreds of cowardly demons on the spot.

"Ah--"

The demons enveloped in the explosion range only had time to let out a shrill wail before being swallowed by the explosion.

However, this was just the beginning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The ground was shaking violently, and dense explosions were constantly occurring, creating a continuous sea of ​​fire on this vast plain.

"Not good."

"No, that's not right. How can their artillery work on higher-level demons!"

Leo muttered to himself, trembling all over, as if he was recalling those unbearable past events, thinking of the nightmare of the North being destroyed in the artillery fire. (End of this chapter)