Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 358 "God of the Sea" Corakshyu

boom--

Just as the allied forces from the two cities climbed onto the small boats, billowing dragon flames descended from the sky, instantly blasting away half of the boats and the people on board.

"Run away!"

The mercenaries immediately lost their will to fight and dared not approach the lakeside again, retreating in panic.

This was a devastating blow, and it certainly left a significant psychological scar on the allied forces of the two cities.

"There's no escape."

Imon had a firm grasp of the battle situation and discovered the location of the enemy's hidden ships, which he was determined to burn to the ground to avoid weakening his own naval position.

Once the Second Sons, the Valley Knights, and the Dothraki cavalry converge, the enemy on the shore will be powerless to fight back.

"Move quickly, don't hesitate."

Among the two-tenths of the allied forces, there were still some men of considerable courage. Valantis, representing the alliance, took the lead, jumping into the water and climbing onto the violently rocking boat.

The Valentis navy, also part of the Valentis navy, jumped into the water in succession, avoiding the burning wreckage and choosing the intact vessels instead.

The sheer number of ships of all sizes indicates that thorough preparations were made before the battle.

After Vomitor unleashed a burst of dragonfire, there were still over two hundred small boats left.

boom--

The second burst of dragonfire ignited the bushes along the shore of Dagger Lake, cutting off the chance for the landlubbers to enter the water and the water ducks to come ashore.

Seizing this opportunity, the enemy climbed onto small boats and set off, rowing towards the river mouth on the south side of Dagger Lake.

Imon temporarily ignored the naval force that posed no threat and instead launched a massive bombardment of the combined forces of the two cities on the shore.

“Hiss—”

Vomisol was already powerful, and after being strengthened by two Blood Source Fruits and one Fire Velvet Fruit, its strength, speed, stamina, dragon flame power, and dragon flame endurance were all greatly enhanced.

At this moment, the dragon flames surged forth one after another, like a volcanic eruption.

They routed the allied forces of the two cities, who had no means of checks and balances.

Rumble!
The tremors of a thousand horses galloping across the shore came from the Second Sons and the Valley Knights, who charged in from the west bank of Dagger Lake, using their heavy cavalry advantage to crash into the camp.

"Awooo..."

The Dothraki cavalry, led by Dandoke and Harlo, attacked from the east bank of Dagger Lake. They were all fierce and valiant, riding their horses over the barricades and chasing after the fleeing enemies, brandishing their scimitars.

"Everyone is here."

From his vantage point, Aemon kept a close watch on the movements around Dagger Lake and saw that Daemon was leading a Dothraki cavalry force to block the river mouth on the south bank, preventing the enemy from escaping downstream.

On the other side, Damon blocked the river mouth and waved his hand: "Release the arrows!"

In an instant, a barrage of arrows was unleashed.

The Valantis navy, which had just boarded a ship, drifted to the center of the lake and was intercepted by Dothraki cavalry with crossbows. They could only retaliate with their own arrows.

Unfortunately, the distance was too great, and both sides were only testing the waters, so no casualties were reported.

Dagger Lake is situated on flat ground, but is surrounded by mountains, hills, and dense shrubs and rock formations.

The allied forces of the two cities attempted to hide in the hills to block the charge of tens of thousands of cavalry.

“Hiss—”

With a roar, Vormisor unleashed scorching dragon flames that blocked the way, offering no chance of escape.

Time passes minute by minute.

The battle was one-sided, with the allied forces from both cities suffering heavy losses and abandoning their armor.

"Power on water is not easy to deal with."

Aemon caught sight of the stubbornly resisting navy on Dagger Lake, patted the dragon's back, and decided to deal with them personally.

"Hiss!"

Just then, a loud dragon roar rang out, followed by a young, pale silver dragon bursting through the clouds.

"Cousin, I'm here."

Lannino, beaming with excitement, rode on the dragon's back, waving his arms vigorously.

"Hmm, why is he here?" Imon was taken aback.

Immediately, the upper reaches of the Lorne River surged, and dozens of small boats rushed out and slid smoothly into the blazing Dagger Lake.

Upon closer inspection, Aemon recognized the ship as belonging to the Rhoynar men who had served under him.

This group of Rhoynar people, left on Na'Sa, now sailed in makeshift boats and rammed straight into the Valantis fleet.

"So brave!?"

Immanuel was amazed and quickly rode his dragon to escort him.

The Roynar people lived up to their reputation as "stubborn"—bold and united. Each person was equipped with leather armor for protection and armed with newly issued bows, crossbows, and long weapons. They launched a solemn naval battle.

There are only three thousand people.

But these three thousand well-equipped and strong men were not intimidated by the five thousand regular Valantis navy. The two sides' ships collided, and then they jumped ship to fight.

Some ships capsized, and the Roynar men who fell into the water were excellent swimmers. They took out hammers and awls and smashed the bottoms of the enemy ships.

In the blink of an eye, the Valantis fleet suffered a great loss.

Imon was not surprised by the Loyna's naval strength, but rather admired Lannino's efficiency.

Asking him to win over the Royna people and train a navy was actually a way of appeasing him.

The reason is that they don't want to mobilize all their forces, plus Helena's abilities are insufficient, and they are afraid that she won't be able to subdue the people of Na Sa Star.

It's truly unexpected that Lannino actually managed to train a usable navy in just eight days.

Even though the Loyna people live along the Loyna River, they have a talent for naval warfare.

But the Valerian bloodline is incredibly valuable.

"Hehe, it's all thanks to their own hard work."

After suppressing the enemy's firepower, Lannino flew close by and revealed a relieved smile.

The Roynar are stubborn, but they know how to repay kindness.

He simply said that his cousin needed a navy to fight, and tens of thousands of Royna men eagerly signed up, with five thousand strong men skilled in water being selected from among them.

Equipped with gear and ships, and after several days of systematic training, they quickly developed a certain level of combat capability.

He left two thousand men on Na Sastar to block the upper reaches of the Lorne and Gynt rivers, and led three thousand men downstream, just in time for the Battle of Dagger Lake.

It was a stroke of luck.

"Well done."

Imon couldn't help but praise, and seeing that the battle was still ongoing, he said, "We'll talk about it later."

"Good!" Lannino's expression turned serious. With Vomitor and Haiyan working together, one burning the shore and the other the lake surface, victory was clearly within reach.

An hour later, the 60,000-strong allied army from the two cities was nearly wiped out.

In particular, the dozen or so mercenary groups that made up the majority of the force had no fighting power whatsoever against the dragon; they were completely chopped up and burned as firewood.

In the afternoon, the sun was scorching.

The remaining Valantis navy, though small in number, broke free from the poorly trained Rhoynar and overtook Damon's army, which was blocking the river mouth.

"Great."

The representative of Valantis breathed a sigh of relief, tears welling up in his eyes as he watched himself escape downstream.

Before the battle began, numerous staff officers devised countless countermeasures.

What occupies the river, the weary cavalry on the shore.

Use the Lorne River to fight against the dragon's flames.

Damn it, it's all bullshit.

The other side wasn't even human; it was terrifying.

On the banks of the Lemaître River, gazing at the fleet of ships at the turbulent river mouth, a shadow crossed his eyes.

"Your Highness, shall we pursue them?"

Covered in blood and panting, Li Sangzhuo asked.

As he spoke, his gaze unconsciously drifted toward the two giant dragons above Dagger Lake.

The battle on the shore is nearing its end. If one of the two dragon riders can be spared, they can still catch up.

"Need not."

Damon spoke calmly.

"But……"

Lisang Zhuo was about to persuade him that it was best not to let the enemy escape.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from afar, accompanied by a sharp, ultrasonic screech.

"That is?"

Lisangzhuo turned around hastily, his eyes widening instantly.

boom--

A colossal creature, its body a deep crimson like blood and slender like a snake, was flapping its pair of broad, dark red, fleshy wings as it swayed in with an extremely graceful flight path.

Damon remained calm as he flipped off his horse.

He got a better ride.

"Hiss... Gah..."

Kolachu's vertical pupils were sharp, and a pair of sharp horns appeared on his head, like a bull-headed demon peering at the human world. His snake-like body stood upright as he gradually descended to the ground.

"You finally crawled out."

Damon's lips curled into a smile as he removed his thick wire gloves and rubbed his palm against the "bloodthirsty giant worm's" sharp dragon snout.

Korakshu lay quietly, its dragon head swaying gently, and a joyful cry emanating from deep within its throat.

It has changed somewhat since the Battle of Shenyan Lake a few years ago.

The pair of large, dark red wings had several holes in them, telling the story of the fierce battles they had once fought.

There was a large bulge on the scapula of the left dragon wing; it was bone hyperplasia caused by the bone repairing itself after the fracture.

But these are not the key points.

The real and significant change is in its scales.

The original red scales became increasingly deep in color, with a kind of dark, settled hue, forming a scarlet red that was distinct from both red and dark red.

Especially its long neck and tail, with the twisting of its supple body, the scales seemed to flow with a blood-red light.

"Looks like you've eaten and drunk your fill, ready for a fierce battle."

Damon rubbed the dragon's scales, his composed demeanor gradually being replaced by a wild and unrestrained spirit.

Only he knew what benefits Kolachu had gained from the underground caves of the Kohor volcanic group.

The scales are honed, resulting in a leap in physical strength.

The already exceptionally talented Korakshough may have the potential to surpass "Black Death" Bellerion in the future.

Kolachu was already impatient, its dragon head arching against the rider's chest.

Damon climbed onto the dragon's back after a long absence, straddled the matching black steel saddle woven from fireproof rattan, and opened his mouth to give the command: "Fly!"

"Hiss... Gah..."

With a roar, Kolachuh raised its broad, fleshy wings to support its serpentine body and leaped into the air with a gentle flap.

The Valantis fleet was so jubilant about their escape that they paid no attention to the giant dragon that had appeared on the shore.

This behavior is commonly known as "opening champagne at halftime".

boom--

Suddenly, a crimson dragon flame fell like a pillar of fire, dealing a heavy blow to the fleet.

"No no no!"

The representative of Valantis was terrified when he saw the bewitching crimson dragon.

"Dragon Flame!" Damon's lips curled slightly.

Korac glided gracefully, spewing dragon flames as if they were free. Every agile twist of his body was a prelude to the pillar of fire changing direction.

"Bloodworm" is indeed a dragon unlike any other.

Fiends like Vormisor, Vaghar, and Sea Smoke all breathe dragonfire in one breath at a time, consuming both stamina and dragonfire reserves.

It is commonly known as having a backswing.

The only exception is Corakhu; as long as its stamina isn't exhausted, it can keep breathing fire.

It seems like you don't need a mana bar; you can use your ultimate skill like a basic attack.

boom--

Dragon flames raged, capsizing dozens of small boats, which sank to the bottom of the river with mournful cries.

"Tsk, when it comes to naval warfare, you really have to look to Kolachu."

When Eamon heard the sound and saw the enormous creature that was over seventy meters long, he was not at all surprised.

The two mice had already discovered the existence of Korakshu.

(End of this chapter)