Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 265 Imperial Power vs. Demon Realm
"The Emperor has already fought with the demon. Speed up the advancement and seal the demon's plane channel as soon as possible to block the source of the demon's power!"

The white hair of the Grand Master of the Sanctuary, Lapers, fluttered in the wind. The power fluctuations on the other side of the continent were so vast and majestic that Lapers could see that the battle between the ancestral red dragon and the legendary demon had already begun.

"The sooner we seal the demon's plane channel, the better chance the Dragon Emperor will have of winning!"

Although Lapers always called the Ancestral Red Dragon by its name when they were together, in public, Lapers, who was proud of being the Ancestral Red Dragon, also spared no effort to maintain the orthodox authority of this rare disciple.

Under the expansion effect of the spell, the old wizard Cang Ang's voice spread throughout the entire battlefield under the floating island.

The royal flag of the Golden Empire suddenly rose in the tide of the earth, and warriors made of steel and iron gathered under the giant dragon flag.

Following the warrior who was carrying the royal flag made of fine steel in one hand and a heavy horse-slaying sword in the other, they began to advance in big strides.

"Advance quickly, and all who stand in your way will be destroyed. Those who dare to hinder the imperial army will be the souls of those who rebel against it!"

The warrior carrying the flag of the Dragon King shouted angrily, and his vigorous momentum made all the warriors roar. The demons were actually briefly frightened by the sudden rise in momentum of the Imperial Legion.

All the heavily armored warriors responded with a roar, and the sound of steel colliding became a continuous clanging sound.

"Anyone who stands in the way will die!"

The iron torrent of the empire cut directly into the army of demons. In an instant, countless sharp sword lights flashed, taking away countless demon souls.

Every warrior who follows the ancestral red dragon to conquer the plane is a warrior with strengthened bloodline.

The legionnaires in the front row slashed at the target with hundreds of slender and sharp blades in unison, from bottom to top, drawing hundreds of long arcs of cold light in the dust and deathly aura of the abyss.

Visible ripples burst out from the blade, which spread across the space and moved forward, turning into a cone-shaped impact blade wave.

The cone-shaped blade wave lifted the earth's soil, cut through the abyss of death, and tore apart the magic power of the demon. The demon that collided head-on raised its claws and weapons to block, but it was countless times slower.

The air blades had already pierced through the bodies and natural armor of these demons before they could block them. The demons' chests and waists were completely split apart at that moment.

Just like a balloon filled with water being cut by a sharp knife, smelly blood gushed out, and the forward force carried the remaining body of the demon forward.

The legion of spellcasters also began to output their own magic power with all their might, the storm that stirred the elements began to gather, and countless brilliant spells like rainbows fell from the sky, opening the way to the abyss passage for the legion soldiers on the ground.

The effect of the spell's stirring made the entire dark sky bright.

The ground was littered with the charred remains of demons killed by spells and the Golden Lion Legion. Layers of demon remains covered the ground, forming a thick layer of demon soil.

"Get lost, you scum,"

The moment Lapers' voice rang out, the white dragon Kamide in the sky roared angrily, crashed down from the sky, and rushed towards the bottom of the cliff.

A real dragon swooped down from mid-air, and the deafening roar exploded the devil's ears, making people's legs weak. The ferocious momentum was the terrifying power of the dragon.

"die!"

The two cold breaths had almost frozen into solid ice and snow particles. They rubbed against each other and turned into icy prisms, which spewed out from the two heads of the white dragon Kamide.

The angry white dragon Kamide never uses his brain in battle, but the dragon skills and hunting techniques inherited naturally from his white dragon bloodline are as proficient as instinct.

A four-armed bat demon with black skin, bat wings, four arms and a long thin tail. Each arm holds a crystal-shaped black flame dagger.

There was deep malice on the fanged face, and a deadly gaze shot out from the lifeless white eyes. He pounced over the white dragon Kamide, and brandished four black flame daggers in his four arms, cutting down at the white dragon's slender neck.

But the dragon is the king of the sky. The wings of the white dragon Kamide spin like a fan, and its huge body suddenly flips over, making it more flexible than the four-armed bat demon.

The frost-covered dragon claws slashed at the four-armed bat demon like piercing ears. The frost breath like a furious tide temporarily froze the sneak attacking four-armed bat demon. The dragon claws that were sharper than steel had already cut the high-level bat demon into dozens of pieces.

The white dragon, having endured the four-armed bat demon's deathly gaze, let out a deafening roar, landed on the ground, swept its steel tail, and joined the dragon army to advance.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The two blue dragons roared in dragon language, and the eternal thunder was moving in the sky. The rumbling thunder was accompanied by the bodies of two huge blue dragons and crashed towards the earth.

Countless huge lightning bolts like tree branches spread in the sky, piercing through the bodies of the demons one by one, and then splashed like a beam of bright and dazzling lines, piercing through more than a dozen demons before finally eliminating this terrifying power.

The claws and tails of the dragons have become powerful weapons for them to clear out demons. Even their wings, which have become stronger with age, have been transformed into broad blades to cut off demons with their claws as their sharp edges.

Bloody storm, and eternal thunder accompanied the blue dragon.

In order to create more favorable conditions for Kalon, the blue dragon lords Dos and Akzi have entered a state of rage, and the slaughtering skills from the dragons have been reproduced in them.

A gigantic beast-like, slaughtering demon made of stitches of different creatures stood up and roared, reaching twelve meters in height.

It has a tail that looks like a thorny chain, but its wings are insect-like limbs.

The endless thunder that the Blue Dragon Lord struck on the ground only caused countless lightning and sparks to splash on the surface of this huge slaughtering demon.

The power of thunder and lightning was eliminated by the natural talent of this powerful slaughtering demon. Only the pure striking force of thunder and lightning pierced the slaughtering demon's body and caused some minor wounds.

Facing the attack of two furious blue dragons, this powerful slaughtering demon did not retreat at all. Its long, thorny tail pierced through them, and its claws of evil power blocked the dragon's attack.

boom,
The Slaughter Demon's powerful strength allowed it to face the two young blue dragons without losing, and it pushed the two young blue dragons back.

The huge body only stepped back a few steps, cracking the ground that was harder than stone slabs after being trampled by countless demons.

The tail covered with iron thorns and like a chain pierced the steel claws of the blue dragon Akzi, causing a stream of dragon blood to spill.

"You dare to block our way? Die!"

The female red dragon Clenaya roared with an irritable voice. The rage of a red dragon is different from that of a blue dragon. The rage of a blue dragon is just the character of their blue dragon species.

The rage of the red dragons comes from the power of their blood. The stronger the rage, the more ferocious the dragon flames they burst out.

The raging dragon fire instantly ignited all the surrounding demons, and the red dragon Clenaya swooped down from the sky.

While the slaughtering demon was still retreating, its two front paws embedded in the demon's arms, its two hind paws clamped the demon's thick thighs, it opened its mouth, and its scimitar-like fangs flashed cold light, and it bit the slaughtering demon's head.

This high-level slayer demon, which was powerful enough to fight against a young dragon and kill it, had its entire head bitten off by the furious female dragon, Clenaya.

The surging dragon fire burst out from Clenaya's throat, instantly burning the demon's head, and she howled to the sky.

One evil dragon after another pounced on the earth. The Golden Lion Legion drove their starships at full firepower, using ion cannons and laser cannons to crisscross space, blasting away hordes of demons. The corpses of the demons began to pile up like a mountain.

The demons are powerful enough and there are enough of them.

But the dragons and the empire's legions are more powerful than them, for they are united and disciplined under the leadership of the same will.

In the sky, giant dragons danced wildly. The lords cooperated well with each other and killed the commanders of high-level demons one by one.

On the earth, the empire's iron warriors advanced steadily. No demon army could stop the legion's advance. The legion's will was as indestructible as steel. For their emperor, those who rebelled would die.

Layer upon layer of demon remains raised the center of the battlefield by several meters. The Empire's legions trampled on the flesh and bones of the demons, crushing these alien creatures, and were invincible.

"It's really spectacular,"

Rapos sighed, patted the ancestral golden dragon that was waiting beside him, and said with a smile: "Go, crush these demons to death, I don't need you to wait on me anymore."

Storms of magic and elements gathered and swirled above the head of the Holy Land Master, and began to consume most of his energy.

The ancestral golden dragon roared loudly and swooped down from the island in the sky. The golden dragon's electricity and fire began to flash on the battlefield.

……

Charon spread his huge wings and swept across the sky, spewing out huge amounts of flames with every breath.

The thunderous dragon roar was accompanied by the power of witchcraft. Every time it was uttered, it and the terrifying might of the ancestral red dragon oppressed the spirit of the legendary demon Sacres.

The membranous wings covered with traces of ash, steel and burning veins just flapped lightly, and a sudden gust of wind lifted up its huge body.

Pale flames and whistling winds circulated around the ancestral red dragon, passing through the gaps between the red dragon's scales that looked like flowing swords. The steel scales made a clanging sound like the sound of swords.

Every blow between the ancestral dragon and the legendary demon was accompanied by surging hurricanes and explosive shocks.

But even if the legendary demon Sacres possesses the innate magic of advanced teleportation, his speed in the air cannot match the agility of the ancestral red dragon.

Kalon flew across the sky like a blazing bolt of lightning. Even with advanced teleportation skills, it was impossible to keep up with the red dragon's fighting rhythm for long.

Because of the continuous use of advanced teleportation, legendary demons will also feel mentally exhausted.

If you don't use advanced teleportation, and just rely on the wings behind the legendary demon to fly, it would be difficult to even touch the corners of the ancestral red dragon.

Therefore, even if the scales of the ancestral red dragon were broken in several places and its claws had broken gaps, the situation on the scene was still that the legendary demon lord was being suppressed by Kalon who had the initiative.

The legendary demon lord is stronger than Charon in terms of power. His sword of divine disaster, which is inlaid with countless evil eyes, is even harder than the claws of the ancestral red dragon. It is already a weapon above the legendary level.

Forged by the legendary demon in the evil fire of the abyss, all demon lords defeated by the legendary demon Sacres will have their power drawn by this demon sword, which has been nurtured for thousands of years.

Lingering on the sword's edge was the power of the deepest evil and chaos in the abyss. Even the scales of the ancestral red dragon, which were stronger than a heavy shield, could not stop it.

But the battle intuition of the ancestral red dragon is more sensitive than that of the legendary demon after experiencing bloody battles, because the ancestral red dragon not only has a natural intuition for battle, but also has an unparalleled brain to assist it, seeing through the trajectory of each attack of the demon and the focus of the power strike.

The wild laughter of the ancestral red dragon in the sky drowned out the roar of the legendary demon.

"Damn it, you're a dragon, don't use these disgusting and weak spells to fight me head-on."

The legendary demon Sacres stood on the ground in rage, holding the Evil Eye Sword of Disaster horizontally to block the huge dragon claw that fell from the sky.

The blade of the Sword of Divine Disaster was vibrated by the dragon claws of the ancestral red dragon. The power from the claws of the ancestral red dragon, along with the resonance of magic, was looking for the material vibration frequency of the sword.

But the force that vibrated the sword was directed by the legendary demon into the ground he was trampling, and cracks spread out under the feet of the legendary demon lord.

Hulong,

Karon's figure flashed like lightning and turned away with a roar. The magic runes flowing on the surface of his body were like light bands with their own will, rising and falling with the flickering light of the red dragon's body.

Countless magic spells formed a model in an instant, and rays like sun rays and a storm of fire descended on the legendary demon, sweeping everywhere and burning the demon's body with slight scorch marks.

The power of spells below the high level, in this magical desert area, cannot cause significant damage to this big demon even if it is cast by an ancestral red dragon.

But what made the legendary demon furious was a low-level spell.

This low-level spell did not have any substantial power. It was just created by Charon out of occasional mischief when he was studying spell models. Its only effect was to make the reproductive organs of a male creature form a wreath shape under the effect of the spell.

It stands to reason that this kind of low-level spell should not be able to affect creatures of the legendary demon's level at all, but this time, it worked.

This made the legendary demon unable to contain his rage any longer.

"You are seeking death, cowardly reptile," with the sinister evil fire rising, Sacres plunged the huge sword of divine disaster into the ground in front of him, and uttered the deepest whisper of the demon in the abyss.

The ancient abyss seemed to have descended upon this world, and the whispers from chaos overlapped, interweaving and changing.

The hundreds of eyes on the Sword of Divine Disaster and the evil eyes on the wings of the legendary demon Sacres blinked at the same time. Thousands of evil eye lights intertwined, and the demon's whispers gradually became louder in the evil light.

One after another, the surviving demons had their souls pulled out of their bodies by the fierce interweaving of evil light and demonic language.

The bodies of all the demons of the same race as the Demon Lord Evil Eye on the Sword of Divine Disaster were torn apart in an instant.

Their power also turned into the deep death energy of the abyss. Driven by this invisible force, they and countless demon souls surrounded Sacres, wailing and dancing.

Suddenly, everyone felt a deep sense of horror, as if a pair of huge eyes of the abyss, which did not exist in reality but in everyone's mind, slowly opened.

A tangible and intangible field was born beside the legendary demon, and began to suppress all forces that did not belong to the demon, and strengthen all the evil forces that belonged to the demon.

This field was so powerful that even the slightest bit of magic in the air was completely repelled and suppressed, unable to flow as usual. The wind in the sky was also stilled, not allowed to flow in this field.

Boom,

The legendary demon drew out the sword of divine disaster, soared into the sky, carrying the demon domain that suppressed all forces that did not belong to him, and slashed down at the ancestral red dragon.

A tangible sword-shaped air blade cut through the sky, hundreds of meters long. The remaining edge had already torn the land apart and landed on Karon's head.

Under this terrifying repressive force, even his elemental ability could not be deployed. Karon felt that the space around him was almost solidified, and his unrivaled speed could not function.

However, the legendary demon used his own power and the evil eye to summon a domain. With the ability of the ancestral red dragon's dark golden pupils to see through the truth, every line of power flow was detected.

Every trace of soul and spirituality that constitutes the prototype of the demonic realm was detected by the ancestral red dragon.

Then the ancestral red dragon roared, flapped its wings and flew up, and the spiritual authority exerted its due power at this moment.

"Wherever the empire is, there is power. I am the emperor of the empire, and I am the power of the empire!"

The words of the Dragon Emperor echoed in the hearts of every surviving citizen of the Empire in the city of Valyria. They heard the words of the Emperor and spontaneously gave their own responses.

"The Emperor commands, the Empire obeys,"

Layer upon layer of echoes resonated and echoed in the spiritual realm, causing spiritual tides to pay homage to their emperor.

Boundless and vast power descended upon the body of the ancestral red dragon. The tide caused by the spiritual worship of the people of the empire turned into layers of phantoms.

They intertwined to form a projection cast by the empire in the air, surrounding the body of the ancestral red dragon, unfolding like a scroll in an instant.

In the shadows, the church bells of the empire echoed, boom!
(End of this chapter)