"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
This brash young Blue Dragon thought its roar would make the Human Soldiers cower in terror, but instead, it was met with even fiercer artillery fire.
Under the dense crossfire, the Blue Dragon's body was riddled with a myriad of bloody holes, even its wings were tattered and leaking air.
Finally, with a piercing wail, the Blue Dragon plummeted powerlessly from mid-air, falling into the depths of the Rock Rift Valley with a dull thud, and then silence.
This was the first Pureblood Giant Dragon to die in this war, but it would not be the last.
"Marshal Dolores, only our Metal Dragon Clan can hold off those evil kin."
"No, wait a little longer, the Imperial offensive is not yet over."
"But ordinary weapons can't harm those evil dragons, if they cross the Rock Rift Valley—" Dionysus originally argued with the Great Goblin.
