Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 726 - 390 Giant Dragon! Giant Dragon! (Request subscription)_2

"Besides, we don't have any Legendary Level Paladins here! No one has the authority to summon them."

Pegasus are indeed powerful, but they are not celestial creatures that can be easily summoned.

"In my opinion, if we can't summon Pegasus, calling upon Thunder Giant Eagles would be nice as well."

Another veteran was wiping the claw marks on his breastplate and said with emotion, "My grandfather used to say he saw them tear through a storm—"

"And then wait for them to be infected by the Evil God's flesh puppets and turned into Corrupted Wings?" The Priest with a cold face suddenly interrupted, pouring the remaining Holy Water on the wound.

Hiss—

The rotting flesh sizzled upon contact with the Holy Water, causing the veteran to grimace and sharply inhale: "Hiss! Hey hey! Slow down, my dear sister, slow down! Are you trying to kill me?"

The Priest remained expressionless and calmly said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine. None of you will be."

"Stop fantasizing about sudden assistance dropping in, you know it's unrealistic."

As the Priest's realistic yet uninteresting words fell, a burning silence spread among them.

"..."

Radley too became silent, looking up at the sky to find the sun wheel emblem on the protective barrier outside the fortress was losing its glow with a faint humming as if overloaded.

Beyond, the blood-colored clouds vaguely revealed countless twisted serpent shadows.

The next round of battle was likely imminent.

He hesitated for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Sister, don't be so rigid, we're just chatting, hahaha! Ouch, ouch ouch..."

The Priest shook her head at his words, stepping forward to treat his wound and said lightly, "Radley, you really don't look like the tough guy you bragged about."

"Tsk! So what if I'm a tough guy? A tough guy still can't afford to lose a hand!"

Radley grinned through the pain and whispered, "Sister of the Church, please."

The Priest remained serious, but her voice softened considerably as she gently said, "Rest assured, you'll be fine."

And once the first person broke the silence, everyone else joined in, loudly chattering.

"Exactly! We're well aware of the current situation, so what's wrong with chatting?"

"Besides, there's nothing else to do now, and it's not like we're praying to our Lord, let's just have a chat!"

The Priest pursed her lips, with a trace of helplessness in her eyes but eventually chose to remain silent, yielding to everyone's wishes.

She didn't really mind them chatting idly, just didn't want them to relax and let down their battle readiness.

But now it seems... perhaps whether or not they relax doesn't affect the outcome of the battle much.

Perhaps, this will be their death day.

Maybe the next round, or the one after next.

But no one ran away, no one feared.

They came for faith, willing to fight for the majesty of the deities, unrepentant to the death!

"Perhaps, we should discuss what kind of Demon is truly the overlord of the sky."

"Right, right, that's a good question!"

"Let's go with that!"

These Warriors without air superiority indulged in dark humor, beginning to debate who was the strongest sky power.

"I think it's the Griffin, right? Their talons can tear through mountains and they're ridable in large numbers! If we had organized Griffin Knights, they could easily wipe out these monsters!"

"No no no, Griffins are still lacking, aren't they? Their single-unit power isn't as good as Pegasus, not even those Feathered Serpents with wings, their only advantage is the numbers, but even with numbers, they aren't a match for others!"

"In my opinion, it's still the Thunder Giant Eagles! My grandfather used to say he saw them tear through a storm—"

The crowd endlessly debated, with no one backing down.

They weren't really arguing but seizing the topic to vent their feelings, as long as their voices were loud enough.

Are they fearless warriors?

In the eyes of the world, they are.

They fearlessly stand at the front line against evil.

But in the hearts of these courageous ones, is there really not even a trace of fear?

There is, however just a bit.

Only a very small number of people can calmly face death; the vast majority cannot.

So then, why are there always so many sacrifices who die for their beliefs?

Fear doesn't necessarily mean running away.

Even if they're afraid, they still face death bravely, choosing where to end their lives.

Some say true courage is facing fear even after recognizing it.

At this moment, these warriors might not be outstanding in power, but they are all worthy of being called heroes.

"You idiots! Talking nonsense!"

After debating for a while, Radley was so annoyed by everyone's nonsense that he gritted his teeth and turned to talk to the young man in the corner of the fortress:

"Hey, Fao! Say something too! Those idiots actually said Griffins can marry Eagles! So stupid!"

This high-tier Paladin, skilled but reticent, had only recently arrived and had not yet fully integrated into the fortress group.

Fao was originally bowing his head, polishing his longsword. Hearing the call, he raised his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe, it's the Giant Dragon?"

The Paladin's words awakened the others, bringing them back from their heated debates, nodding repeatedly.

"The Giant Dragon? Oh! Yes, yes, yes! And the Giant Dragons, how could I forget about those big lizards!"

The Giant Dragons, a race that once ruled the world.

Even though the glory of the past is gone, they still stand among the world's top tier.

"It would be great if there was a Giant Dragon right now; those damned minions of the Evil God would have been eradicated!"

"If only a Dragon Knight would come, how could those guys occupy the skies!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, as I've said before, a Dragon Knight is even rarer than a Griffin Knight, it's not that easy to see one appear... hmm!!?"

As they were discussing, suddenly, an unanticipated change occurred.

A blood-red figure appeared in the distant sky, and the crimson curtain above the fortress suddenly ignited!

It wasn't the pale gold of the Holy Flame, but a crimson as red as blood!

"What is that..."

The crowd was puzzled, and the next moment, a deafening dragon roar tore through the clouds.

Roar!!!

Immediately afterward, the shrill wail of the fearsome flock of Feathered Serpents reached them.

Their grim scales melted in the high temperature, burned away, and they fell from the sky like dumplings.

"What is going on!!?"

Gulp.

Radley swallowed hard, grabbing the Sun Talisman hanging on his chest, without any reaction.

Has the Sun Holy Flame descended?

Celestial Fire?

No, I don't feel the authority of my Lord...

In the next moment, they finally saw the true form of the crimson shadow—a massive Giant Dragon over a hundred meters in size!

Its wings blocking out the sun stirred up a hurricane, each grim scale flowing with crimson patterns.

As the crimson dragon swooped down, countless Feathered Serpents were turned to ashes in its Dragon Breath.

"Great, great, great!!!"

"Reinforcements! It must be the church's reinforcements arriving!"

"Cleanse all those damn monsters!"

Seeing the scene before them, the crowd broke out in massive cheers!

After holding on for so long, they finally saw hope.

"Is that..."

But among the rejoicing crowd, only Fao's expression was somewhat strange.

He wiped his eyes, blankly watching the crimson shadow in the distant sky, a white-haired figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"...Could it be you?"

"Lord Herbert?"

"Have you also come to defend justice?"

His expression changed, his admiration for Herbert grew even greater.

No wonder, it is Lord Herbert!

Truly a model for the Paladins!

...

...

"Charge! Charge! Charge!"

At this moment, the lord in Fao's heart was excitedly maneuvering the dragon to attack the enemy back and forth.

"Valentina, captain of the second battalion! Fire at the enemy for me!"

Valentina: Roar!!!

Miss Hungry Dragon didn't know what a second battalion captain was, but she was having a great time!

Battle!

Fun!!!

Behind Herbert, who was having a blast, a Nun-dressed Enchanting Demon and Demon exchanged a helpless glance.

They secretly communicated:

"Um, is he always like this?"

"You ask me, where would I know!"

...

And at the same moment Valentina was making her brutal move, Solantis also reacted.

They sensed the unfamiliar epic power, and a question kept repeating in their minds.

"Is that... our ally?"

"Although it is attacking the minions of Sinful Desire, looking at its brutal style, it doesn't seem like it!!?"