Ashen Dragon

Watching the spectacular sight of those dozens of battleships crashing down and exploding on the battlefield caused a tremendous stir, leaving the soldiers of the Allied Forces, players, and Dragon Worship Church followers alike, all shocked, faces filled with fear.

"Such terrifying thunder!"

"This, this lightning is simply unstoppable by mortals! It's practically Divine Punishment!"

"Not good, her next attack is coming, get out of the way!"

The chaotic discussions, shouts, filled the Allied Forces' positions, making it chaotic, tending towards losing order.

Soldiers from the areas near Talilo were full of despair, crying, shouting loudly, and even started to flee — the Ancient Blue Dragon, bringing thunder, had become an indelible, eternal shadow in the hearts of many.

The Empire's artillery commander roared: "Don't be afraid, keep firing! It's just an old Blue Dragon, I refuse to believe that this guy is truly impervious to swords and guns!"

"For the Empire!"

"Fire——"

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Extremely dense and overlapping explosions and whistling noises echoed in the sky, with the hundreds of air defense cannons opening fire simultaneously, and tens of thousands of shells interweaving in the sky, pouring towards the Ancient Blue Dragon like a tight net.

Goraz Dera looked down disdainfully at the ground, sneering: "Those who follow that Red Dragon of rebellion — is this your resistance?"

"Zzzzzz——"

The tens of thousands of shells all froze in place, as if pressed by a stop button, with countless electrical arcs jumping between the shells, emitting crackling sounds and a noisy hum.

"Oh, Cassius above..."

"They're back!"

The next moment, lightning surged, and the tails of those shells trailed dazzling arcs, like silver meteors tearing through the sky at terrifying speed, shooting back in the opposite direction.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, the Empire's artillery positions were hit by tens of thousands of arc-trailing shells, and the blinding fire and thick smoke from the explosions engulfed the entire position.

Under the powerful electromagnetic force, those shells gained exaggerated speed and kinetic energy, even shooting down several Brass Dragons flying in mid-air.

Amidst the shelling, many steam tanks and magic-guided battleships operated by players were also destroyed, causing the players to panic and curse loudly.

"Is this an electromagnetic cannon?"

"How do we fight this kind of boss? The damn planners, how do they balance this, always coming up with such mechanics monsters?"

"Quick, pull all our magic-guided battleships away! Initiate spatial transference directly, leaving them here is just giving them away!"

Dolores looked around, the Allied Forces' positions were filled with intense explosions, dazzling arcs, and littered with the wreckage of sky battleships, steam tanks, and arcane armors.

With the terrifying Ancient Blue Dragon joining in, the situation on the battlefield had changed dramatically, and under the raging arrogance of the "Thunder Tyrant," the Dragon Worship Church nearly possessed a crushing advantage.

This Great Goblin officer said gravely: "We can't let this continue, pass my order, cease all heat weapon attacks on that Blue Dragon."

Adrian, looking at the distant Ancient Blue Dragon, clenched the Sun God Longsword in his hand and said through gritted teeth: "Everyone, this dragon is too powerful. We must join forces to resist it; the great Lord of Eternal Radiance will protect us."

"I have predicted over three hundred scenarios, and we have almost no chance of defeating her, almost every time, we're massacred by that Blue Dragon's Lightning Breath."

The Archmage from the City of Thousand Laws had complex runes swirling in his eyes, revealing a hint of despair and helplessness: "Such terrifying mana fluctuations, in the face of such a monster, we are like insignificant ants..."

Dionysus sighed, smiling bitterly: "No, haven't you noticed? That Blue Dragon has completed a leap in life form; it fundamentally cannot be battled by beings bound to the material world.

Don't even mention the protection of the Divine, even if that Sun God descends in avatar form, they might not be able to..."

Dolores turned his head solemnly, looking at Misha, who had been silently standing by: "Misha, have you reached His Majesty Cassius? We cannot sit idly by any longer."

Misha, however, bit her lip and shook her head: "After that Ancient Blue Dragon appeared, I felt some connection to our master was disrupted."

The Dwarf General, who had deep grudges with the Red Dragon Emperor, stepped forward silently, saying, "Is your Majesty afraid too? It seems he fears this Blue Dragon and doesn't dare to fight!"

Misha's gaze immediately turned icy cold, and she looked at that Dwarf General sternly: "Dwarf, you better watch your words. The Empire has already destroyed one kingdom of the Dwarf Clan, we don't mind destroying another."

"You dare mention——"

The Dwarf General was breathing heavily, flushed with rage, and seemed ready to fight.

"Everyone, calm down, stop arguing over meaningless things."

The Archmage stepped forward to mediate between the two, then sighed leisurely: "This is a Quasi-god. In some sense, this guy is already a backup God; their control over matter far exceeds our imagination, just existing there can change the environment for miles around."

The Ancient Gold Dragon squinted, peering into the distance, the light flowing in its pale golden vertical pupils: "Before descending onto the battlefield, Goraz Dera used Divine Power to create a thunderstorm extending for hundreds of miles, encircling the entire battlefield.