Ashen Dragon-Chapter 590 - 41 The Great Counteroffensive_2

Chapter 590: Chapter 41 The Great Counteroffensive_2

Chapter 590 -41 The Great Counteroffensive_2

“Tank Legion, Terranean Dragon Beast Legion, Imperial Infantry Legion, Ash Dragon Swarm, Red Scale Conqueror, Dragon Sanctuary Holy Knight…

Wow, it’s like we’re going all out!”

Players looked back at the majestic legions behind them and couldn’t help but exclaim.

At the very end of the procession, the Empire’s Magic-guided Legion hovered mid-air, with Spell Radiance reflecting off each other, and colorful Mage Robes fluttering in the sky.

Beside the Magic-guided Legion, several Flame Portals opened out of thin air, and a dozen Dragon Pact Warlocks arrived, accompanied by Flowing Flames and sparks, their pale golden eyes twinkling slightly.

“Dragon Fire Maiden” Misha hovered in the sky, looking into the distance, staring intently at the fierce figure on the back of the Abyssal Behemoth.

—She could feel the entanglement of the threads of destiny.

Her scarlet hair danced in mid-air, with fire resembling filaments surrounding her tall figure.

She suddenly threw her head back, and giant Dragon Wings burst forth behind her.

“I’ve been waiting for you…”

“Leo Boske.”

Misha clenched her teeth, her pale golden beautiful eyes ablaze with intense flames, eyes deep with boundless killing intent.

Amidst the Magic-guided Legion’s center, surrounded by Mages, a huge figure appeared out of nowhere.

A cloak sewn from different Mage Robes wrapped around his somewhat bloated body, a necklace of nine Skulls surrounding his neck.

A massive Dragon Claw Scepter emerged in his hands that resembled dragon claws, powerful Spell pressure radiating around him, his ugly face revealing a confident smile.

—That was none other than the Empire’s Prime Minister and the most powerful Spellcaster within the Empire, Dragon Vein Ogre Rump.

“It’s the Prime Minister!”

“By Cassius above, he’s actually going to take action himself!”

After the appearance of Rump, the Imperial Soldiers on the ground and the surrounding players once again let out exclamations of awe.

After all, in recent years, this Ogre Prime Minister had been busy with political affairs, seldom seen in public except during important ceremonies, let alone casting spells himself.

Rump’s slowly opened his mouth, invisible Spell fluctuations spread out, his calm voice instantly pervading the entire battlefield.

“Ladies and gentlemen—

Before us are the dirty, despicable demons that attempt to destroy our Empire. Behind us is our shared homeland, the place of glorious and magnificent civilization, the Ashen Empire.

We are the citizens protected under the wings of His Majesty Cassius, the Retainers and warriors of the Great Red Dragon…

Just now, His Majesty personally gave the order, the counterattack of the Empire begins now!”

“For the Empire!”

“For His Majesty Cassius!”

The Imperial Soldiers immediately burst into intense cries, Dragon Beasts in the sky let out long roars, Land Dragon Beasts stamped upon the rocks.

The Half-Goat People band played their music, rhythmically drumming the battle drums.

“Holy shit? It’s heating up!”

“Such a big scene!”

“Counterattack!”

“Behind us lies Isdalia, we have no way back, prepare to give your hearts to the Empire!”

“For the Empire! For His Majesty Cassius! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Even the players were caught up in the fervor, their eyes brimming with emotional tears.

Under this stirring melody, the millions of players present let out cheer after cheer like an unending tidal wave.

The Empire’s army covered the sky, holding a presence no lesser than the Abyssal Legion opposite them.

And the players crazily rushed to the front line of the battlefield, ready to truly experience this exhilarating battle—though they were mostly taking on the role of cannon fodder for the Coward Demons and Inferior Devils on the other side.

The noise of voices, dust rising into the air.

“Fire! Fire—”

“Boom!”

“Bang! Bang!”

Accompanied by earth-shattering blasts, upon the desperately shouted orders of their Commander, dozens of steam tanks opened fire simultaneously.

Not only the terribly powerful main gun but also the secondary guns and machine guns were set ablaze, as countless shells and bullets poured out indiscriminately.

Flames and thick smoke engulfed the demons at the forefront, leaving blackened craters in the ground. Hundreds of thousands of low-tier demons didn’t even have the chance to wail before they lost their lives in an instant.

“Abyssal Legion! Charge!”

“These mortals’ weapons won’t last long—once we get close, they’ll fall to pieces!”

Soul Judgment Demons, Six-Armed Serpent Demons, and other high-ranking demons roared and bellowed out orders.

In the face of such heavy casualties, the demons still surged forward one after another, neither fearing death nor fatigue.

The giant Bull Demons, leading at the very front, let out dull roars, like moving fortresses, enduring the fierce hail of fire.

The Coward Demons and Inferior Devils took the opportunity to crowd and charge up the heights, overpowering the players at the front line with sheer numbers, even gnawing them down to bones.

The steam tanks bombarded relentlessly, with quite a few Giant Bull Demons meeting their brutal end from piercing armor-penetrating rounds on the spot.

But there were also Demon Hunting Spiders’ beams and heavy boulders hurled by Giant Bull Demons that struck those “Iron Lumps,” destroying the depleted magical defenses of the steam tanks.

“Aoow—”

Abyssal Drakes dove from the sky, landing on top of a steam tank, attempting to pry open its armored top.

However, several Bipedal Wyverns converged, spouting scorching flames, ceaselessly biting and clawing with sharp talons, quickly causing that Abyssal Drake to fall from the sky.

In the fiercest part of the aerial battlefield, mottled dark clouds interwove with scarlet streams, rubbing against each other, continuously sending Abyssal Drakes, Bipedal Wyverns, and Fire Drakes plummeting from the sky.

“Seize air superiority. With it, we can bomb those demons!”

“Dragon’s Roar Charge—”

Alger, wielding the Everburning Greatsword, led the Red Scale Conquerors in a charge, climbing into the sky.

Accompanied by a chilling roar, the scarlet torrent suddenly poured down, busting directly through the airborne blockade of the Abyssal Legion.

Dozens of Abyssal Drakes fell one after another, crashing to the ground.

However, in the distance loomed a massive, misshapen monster hovering in the sky.

The monster extended its black, slime-coated tentacles, and in an instant, snatched up several Red Scale Conquerors, stuffing them into its ring-fanged maw.

“Click, click…”

A bone-chilling snapping sound echoed through the high altitudes.

Alger, riding a Dragon Vein Giant Eagle, with his outstanding Riding Skill, executed a sudden stop in the sky, then climbed sharply, narrowly avoiding the tentacles’ assault.

Yet those tentacles kept flailing, entwining a Red Scale Conqueror near Alger, whose Scepter emitted a paralyzing toxin, rendering the Bipedal Wyvern immobile.

Mantou, caught by a tentacle, cried out on the way to the maw: “Damn it, what is this thing!”

“Ahh—”

Along with a scream, Mantou and his mount were sucked into the maw-like grinder, turned to nourishment for the monster.

Alger, regrouping his forces in the air and casting a grave look at the dreadful misshapen monsters below, warned, “Everyone, be careful. These monsters are very powerful; a single slip-up could cost us our lives.”

“Perhaps… we need some reinforcements.”

“Boom!”

Accompanied by a thunderous sound that shook the sky, a bolt of lightning struck down from above, singeing the twisted body of an abyssal creature pitch black.

Blue Dragons were seen, wings flapping, approaching from afar as they roared, spewing blinding Lightning Breath.

The misshapen monsters attempted to extend their tentacles to entangle, but those Blue Dragons roared, clawing continuously, even ripping the tentacles apart with their sharp teeth.

“Boom!”

Another peal of thunder, as a lightning bold as thick as a bowl struck down, blasting a charred hole atop the monster’s head.

“Aoow—”

The abyssal creature wailed as it slowly fell from the sky, crushing countless low-tier demons upon its impact on the ground.

Alger coolly ordered, “Spread out and support those Blue Dragons!”

Meanwhile, demon sorcerers cast one terrifying spell after another from The Abyss, with deadly smoke, blood-colored toxins, and madness-inducing orbs filling the battlefield, causing heavy casualties among the Imperial Soldiers.