Ashen Dragon-Chapter 583 - 38 Melee

Chapter 583: Chapter 38: Melee

Chapter 583 -38: Melee

In the sky, the leader, a giant beast shimmering with a metallic luster, flapped its broad wings, whipping up a cold gale and letting out a roar.

“Roar—”

“Demons! You don’t belong here! In the name of Melwood, get back to the gutters of The Abyss!”

“Swoosh—”

With the howling sound, the piercing cold wind dispersed the Heavy Fog Spell cast by the Bazut demons, revealing their fierce demon bodies as they darted through the mist.

At this moment, the Bazut demons also noticed the Silver Dragon in the sky.

“Ao!”

“Kill these vermin!”

But they were already seeing red, looking up to roar, spitting foul saliva. Their rotting fur was full of dirty blood and bits of flesh, riddled with bullet holes as purplish-black pus oozed out.

Under the fierce resistance of the Imperial Army, they had been injured.

The wounded Bazut demons would enter a state of Fury, attacking madly until either it or its enemy died, fearlessly facing even the mightier Silver Dragons.

“So it’s the Bazut demons… tricky creatures.

These mortals have managed to hold out for so long without collapsing, even managing to kill one of them; it’s quite rare.”

The Silver Dragon reached forward with its claw, and with a slight undulation in the space, a beautifully carved Mithril Scepter was pulled out from the void.

He murmured an ancient and complex Draconic Spell Incantation in a low voice. The Demon Crystal embedded at the top of the scepter suddenly released a dazzling brilliance that almost illuminated the entire highland.

The Silver Dragon beat its wings and stretched its neck, “Since you insist on invading the Prime Material Plane—then you must endure our rage and pay the due price!”

“Tomb of Light (Draconic)!”

With a thundering reprimand, a dozen beams of light descended from the sky, striking the Bazut demons and forming ethereal tombstones.

Under the holy light, billowing grey smoke rose from their bodies, their fur scorched as it emitted a sizzling sound.

“Ao—”

Together, the Bazut demons let out pained howls, unable to move in the slightest.

Their sinful Essence was judged by the spell, and their twisted and tall demon forms were nailed in place by the Tomb of Light.

“Now is the time, exterminate them! Don’t hold back against these filthy demons!”

The Silver Dragon roared, diving from hundreds of meters in the sky with an unstoppable ferocity.

He was the prime-aged Melwood Silver Dragon, known as the “Guardian Scales”—Adrowell, who had long stood front against The Abyss’s invasions.

“Boom!”

Adrowell slammed onto one of the Bazut demons, crushing the demon beneath his massive draconic body into a blur of flesh and blood.

He leaped from the demon’s corpse, pouncing on another that was immobilized.

The Silver Dragon vigorously swung its huge silver claws, chopping off the ram-like head along with its neck, causing it to roll onto the ground.

“In Melwood’s name! Exterminate the demons!”

A slightly sharp roar echoed as another slender and sinuous giant dragon landed on the ground. She exhaled cold frost, instantly freezing a Bazut demon into a block of ice.

Her entire body was covered with silver-white scales that reflected a lovely glow in the light.

—This was an adult Melwood Silver Dragon, also the envoys’ representative for this mission, known as the “Korda Pearl,” Jennies.

And behind them, more giant dragons with bodies shimmering in silver descended from the sky, joining the chaotic fray.

The Silver Dragons pounced on the Bazut demons, Bite, sweeping with their sturdy giant tails, or spewing frost Breath while diving low, freezing swathes of demons in ice.

With the arrival of the Silver Dragon reinforcements, the tide of battle was turned in an instant.

The demons, initially torrential, seemed incapable of withstanding the Dragons’ overwhelming onslaught; even the powerful Bazut demons were easily dispatched.

After all, with Adrowell, Jennies, and the Melwood Silver Dragons leading, they had extensive Experience in combat, familiar with how to restrain these heavy infantry demons.

“Look! Captain George was right; we held on!”

“Great! Reinforcements!”

“Counterattack!”

“For the Empire!”

The Imperial Soldiers entangled with demons seemed to see the dawn of victory.

They too blew the horn of counterattack, charging with the Silver Dragons, pushing the demons that were about to seize the high ground back with force.

Many soldiers were blood-crazed, pouncing on the demons like Beasts, unleashing the fury that had been suppressed in their hearts for so long.

Before the arrival of the Silver Dragon reinforcements, they had fought so desperately.

The Bazut demons, with their substantial physiques and Class Magical Abilities, had almost achieved a one-sided crush, and their comrades with whom they had lived day and night were mercilessly slaughtered.

But now, the opportunity for Revenge had come.

“Kill these Abyssal bastards! Wipe them out!”

“Avenge the captain!”

“Keep charging! Let them see what we’re made of!”

The Imperial Soldiers’ rallying cries, demons’ howls of agony, and Silver Dragons’ roars intertwined on the battlefield.

Adrowell beat his wings in the high sky, overlooking the chaotic engagement.

He watched the soldiers slashing madly among the demons, and looked at the officers lying beside the Bazut demon corpses, unable to help but sigh, “Such an army is really…”

He fell silent for a while, before finding the most fitting adjective: “Resilient.”

No wonder he was so shocked; although these Bazut demons seemed frail before the Silver Dragons, how many Silver Dragons were there on this continent, let alone in this world?