A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 141 - 137: The Sinister Star Reveals Its Fangs to the World!
Damn it! If he had known earlier, he should have brought a stronger expedition corps over!
He really didn’t expect that there would be a Dragon Race daring enough to lurk near the trade route. This Evil Dragon is extraordinary.
"We can renegotiate!"
Edmund shouted, "Violence is not the way to solve problems. Dragon Race is highly intelligent beings, not those lowly beasts. We are willing to concede some interests for formal cooperation with you!"
No matter whether his words are true or not.
When Galos decided to bare his fangs and reveal his true form, he had no intention of letting these people go.
"Lowly reptiles! It’s too late to beg for mercy now."
"You must pay for angering the Dragon Race."
Roars like boiling magma surged from afar, yet not from Galos.
Two smaller Dragon Shadows appeared, followed by a legion of Ogres, War Lizardfolk, Jackal-Wolf Folk, Gray-haired Werewolves, and other monsters like a tide, converging upon the human camp from all directions.
The previous conversation was just a delay for the encirclement to take form.
To prevent these people from escaping.
The Iron Dragon and Red Dragon approached Galos.
The Ignas trio soared simultaneously in the sky.
The rolling Dragon Breath mixed together, augmented by the monsters’ roars that drowned out the sound of torrential rain, making even the resolute Knights turn pale and their hearts pound like drums.
The Martial Monk, with a resolutely cold face, also dimmed his gaze.
"Edmund, break through to the east!"
He said in a deep voice.
The nearest garrison from here was towards the east; attracting the garrison’s attention and aid was their only chance.
Edmund, knowing the urgency of the situation, struggled to calm himself.
Frost Giants, Five Platform Alchemy Golems, and Knights regrouped, forming a wedge formation around Edmund, breaking through toward the east.
The sky in the storm was fragmented by three Dragon Shadows slicing through.
Galos dove centerwards, the fastest, with a body like a flame, initiating the charge upon the human formation before the Iron Dragon and Red Dragon.
The Mixed-blood Dragon’s wings tore through the rain, scorched scales trailing a fiery path in the air.
Two Alchemy Golems locked onto him, joints spraying overloaded high-temperature steam.
Their engine cores flashed wildly, boosting power to threshold levels.
Suddenly one opened its chest armor, revealing a rotating saw blade, leaping high, crashing straight toward the diving Galos.
The Red Iron Dragon’s claws collided with the Golem’s blade, sparking intensely.
The shrill sound of metal friction caused creatures within a hundred meters radius to cover their ears in pain, yet Galos’ offensive didn’t falter; his left claw firmly clenched the Golem’s blade while his right claw pierced through its chest armor, smashing it into several Knights, steel and flesh exploding into a mixed debris in the rain.
And as Galos descended in height, more attacks followed.
A Fearless lifted a heavy sword, slashing toward Galos’ neck.
Alchemy Golems of the Knight class raised pitch-black heavy spears, their whole body glowing with veiny energy, thrusting toward Galos’ heart, still more employed different tactics in a combined assault.
At the same time.
The Frost Giant coalesced an Ice Crystal Warhammer, bearing a bone-chilling cold current, striking Galos’ back while he was entangled with the Alchemy Golems.
This blow could shatter steel, yet upon contact with Dragon Scale, it shattered into ice shards on impact.
Boom! Explosive firelight filled the view.
Galos merely shuddered slightly, his tail sweeping like a steel whip, knocking the Giant back who fell down, its chest splitting open, revealing alloy-like breastbone covered in cracks, yet it swiftly roared and charged back.
The body empowered by Undead and Alchemy Magic knew nothing of pain.
Martial Monk Bain didn’t engage directly, instead guarding Edmund closely, while Edmund’s heart pounded like thunder, face pale, mind blank and bewildered, attempting to conjure Magic but utterly unable to concentrate, incapable of outlining even a Magic model.
Facing life and death.
The greenhouse flower revealed its true form, its will as fragile as paper.
A genius?
Simply clueless of the world, destined to perish early like a fool.
The Knights on the fringe began battling the advancing monsters.
Because Galos had killed off a group earlier, suffering great losses, the remaining Knights were no match for the monsters, as if struggling in a quagmire, moving with difficulty.
The breakout was hopeless.
Meanwhile.
The twelve-meter-long Iron Dragon arrived.
It side-intervened in the combat, all muscles taut, its steel-like body spinning, slicing a Golem’s waist with rotating Dragon Wings, sending it flying, rolling together into a crash landing.
The piercing sound of tearing metal as the Golem’s hydraulic fluid sprayed like blood.
Yet this war machine clamped onto the Iron Dragon with both arms, its chest armor cracked open, the dark cannon barrel began charging, aiming at Solrog.
At that instant, a solidified rune flew through the air, landing upon the Alchemy Golem.
Its actions paused, halting the energy charge, releasing its grip on the Iron Dragon.
It was Samantha’s Alchemy Magic affecting the Golem.
Lava-like Flaming Dragon Breath turned rain into steam as it erupted from Samantha’s mouth, crashing into the Alchemy Golem’s chest, rapidly reddening its armor like molten iron, and the force of impact pushed it back step by step.
The Iron Dragon let out a low growl.
Hardened Body!
A layer of deep black light instantly enveloped its body, making it appear even more like pure steel, more akin to a steel beast than the surrounding Alchemy Golems.
