Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 311: The Head of the Nine Borders
At the turn of spring and summer, above the raging sea in the west.

A huge war has come to an end in this sea area.

The fleet, with the Dragon Roar as its main ship, was floating far above the sea, looking at the battlefield in the distance illuminated by the sun.

They were attracted by the strong energy storm waves on the sea, but what they saw was a destructive war.

Around a huge island, the sea water has been dyed red by blood, and the blood is flowing and spreading endlessly.

Countless pieces of ship fragments and wreckage floated on the Western Sea, and densely packed corpses of Shahua fishmen floated around the shattered hulls.

In the wind and waves, the pirate ships and the Shahuamin fought together against their enemies, which were huge steel ships as big as the land and the overwhelming sky army.

The royal flag of Gogmora danced in the wind on the huge steel ship, and the shadow of the dragon on the flag almost leaped out.

This is a war in which the Golden Empire completely wipes out the Shahuamin Kingdom under the sea in the West Sea.

It's not just the feud and territorial dispute between the Golden Empire and the Shahuamin Kingdom, there are also countless pirate ships that are constantly coming and going, which is definitely not a force that the Shahuamin can connect with.

There is also the Naga tribe in the deep sea, who actually joined forces with the Golden Empire to launch a war of annihilation against the Shahua Kingdom of Mermaids.

Since the Golden Empire was incorporated into the order, almost no civilized forces would openly target the civilization of the Dragons, but the actions behind the scenes have never stopped.

Not only in the Ekania plane world, but in almost all worlds, once a dragon nation civilization rises, it will attract a joint attack from those weak humanoid races, in order to completely destroy the dragon's intention to rule the world again.

Even in the southern continent, the base camp of the good dragons in the south, those metal dragons cannot have an exclusive territory as vast and full of development potential as the Gogmora Dynasty.

The human territory owned by the Earl of Golden Dragon, the father of the ancestor golden dragon Obilash, was also a civilized order status that was obtained after actively integrating into the human civilization system.

Erickson, the proud son of the Golden Dragon family and the ancestor of the Golden Dragon clan, wants to have a country and territory of his own, and even needs to expand to overseas archipelagos, because there is no longer enough land in the southern continent for these metal dragons to occupy.

As for the descendants of the ancient Titans, they went to the end of the ocean and were isolated from the world. They were no different from the many ancient species in the God-Forsaken Mountains. They were trapped in one place to preserve the last bloodline.

However, the actions of the Golden Empire and the rationality and restraint shown by the 'Green Algae River Alliance' have made many humanoid civilizations no longer regard the Golden Empire as the biggest threat. The elves will even actively seek to establish diplomatic relations with the Dragon Kingdom.

Although this is also due to the fact that the human race, which is the only dominant race, excludes the civilizations of other humanoid races, it is more because of the orderly system demonstrated by the Golden Empire that can be integrated into the main material plane of this order.

The majestic and melodious sounds of horns and drums echoed for thousands of miles. The agitation of magic and elements made the calm sea become turbulent and boiling.

As the horn sounded, countless people on the Dragon's Roar seemed to recall the scene of an ancient dragon soaring in the sky, overlooking the various creatures on the desolate earth.

And that scene actually happened in front of this fleet.

Nidru looked at the scene re-enacted in the scroll he treasured in his cabin, and he finally understood the feelings of the painter who had depicted that scene.

The rolling clouds in the sky were filled with thunder, lightning, and snow. Countless huge flying dragons and magic dragons swooped down from the sky.

The sails and huge masts of the ships on the sea were fluttering violently under the strong wind of the Dragon Legion.

"The land of the North, the earth, the sky, and the sea, belong only to the Holy Gogmora. Anyone or anything that challenges this declaration will be an enemy that must be killed!"

Roaring war cries and dragon roars filled the sky, and even the sounds of countless warriors fighting on the sea could not drown them out.

After continuous spell attacks from the Golden Empire's spellcaster army, the flying dragon army in the sky began to move out.

Although the Empire's spellcaster corps is mostly composed of low-level spellcasters, one should not mistake low-level spellcasters for mages, especially the spellcasters of the Golden Empire.

The legion of spellcasters who have mastered resonance casting, the magical effect brought about by group casting is beyond imagination. Just by emptying half of their own magic power reserves, they can easily defeat all the resistance of the spellcasters in the pirate camp.

The Nagas of the deep sea also have their own racial warlocks and shamans, who contain the magic and divine attacks from the deep-sea fishmen. The storm of magic is like a mixed meteor shower above the sea, and beneath the beautiful scenery are countless corpses floating on the sea.

Three huge blue-scaled dragons flew down from the sky amidst the lightning. The huge thunder struck and directly pierced through the bow deck of a pirate ship.

On the deck filled with seawater swept up by the storm caused by the blue dragon, lightning splashed, turning dozens of pirates who were adjusting the artillery fire and giant crossbows into trembling human sticks. Some particularly unlucky guys even had their internal organs burned directly by the huge electric current.

Huge dragons, driven by dragon riders, spewed out blazing dragon fire, swept across the sky and spread flames of destruction along the way.

On the sea, water and fire coexist, and the sea of fire spreads across the sea.

Occasionally, a few huge flying dragons were shot down from the air by dense crossbows and magic attacks and fell into the sea.

But before the surrounding Shahua fishmen could gather around, the ferocious deep-sea Nagas had already lifted up the bodies of the dragon and the knight.

An eight-armed Naga wielding a huge crescent blade was roaming across the sea.

The graceful and slender body curves could not conceal the ferocious and dazzling sword light. The dazzling sword light and the large area of exposed smooth and bright skin dazzled the enemy's eyes.

The eight white and plump arms and the terrifying snake tail have a unique beauty, but in the eyes of the Shahua fishmen they are the soul-snatching scythe of the god of death.

The gift from God allows this eight-armed Naga to possess inexhaustible power. Although this power has an upper limit, no Shahua fishman can reach the power limit of this Naga.

Even if he was a baron among the Shahuagin, even if he was the ruling prince of the Shahuagin Kingdom, the blood and limbs were sweeping around this Naga, and its fierce momentum was no weaker than that of the dragon in the sky.

Above the sky, an adult white dragon with a huge scar and crack on its ferocious cheek flapped its wings and flew rapidly across the sky. The ancient dragon magic was like overlapping songs echoing in the frost and snow.

He was accompanied by a sky full of wind and snow, and a few seconds later, the dragon language magic arrived, pouring out an extremely cold storm towards the bottom where he was passing.

The surging sea water was briefly frozen by the dragon language magic of the adult white dragon, and the pirate ships riding the waves turned into ice sculptures.

The thick gun barrels on the giant steel ships have been calibrated by the marine corps and aimed at the ships within the attack range. Intense flames and extremely concentrated magic power burst out at the same time.

Whoosh, boom!
The movable magic cannons and high-energy gunpowder heavy cannons mounted on both sides of the giant steel ship's hull fired a salvo attack, which actually broke two frozen pirate warships that were forty meters long in half.

As the Golden Empire's giant steel ships began to sail across the ocean, pirates and southern countries also began to imitate the empire's reforms.

Although it is impossible to build mobile land on the sea with steel like the Empire, it is possible to cover each ship with a layer of solid iron armor with the help of magic.

Although these pirate ships could not have the same powerful configuration as the main battleships of the southern countries in order to conceal their origins, they were still covered with a layer of iron plate and steel armor. Since iron was not very conductive to magic, the main ships of these pirate ships even had defense and balance magic arrays engraved on the hulls under the iron armor.

But even such a solid defense could not stop the heavy artillery attacks of the Empire's giant ships.

The magic penetrating heavy artillery and magic pulse cannon carried by the Empire's giant ships are both designed to attack targets with magical defense capabilities. The former has great penetrating power and cohesiveness, while the accumulated power of the latter is a devastating blow.

Many pirates were instantly smashed to pieces by the heavy artillery on the broken hull, and the subsequent magic pulse heavy artillery even scattered the ashes of these pirates.

"No, we can't resist these bastards from the Golden Empire. They are too strong. Holding on to this base is a dead end. We should give up the alliance with those Shahua people, flee the West Sea, and return to the South to recuperate."

On a 65-meter-long giant warship, a pirate with outstanding temperament roared: "We don't need to work for those people, boss!"

In the magic observation telescope in the hands of Gulliver, the leader of the pirate fleet, the densely packed soldiers on the giant steel ships of the Golden Empire sailing above the waves of the sea began to prepare to land on the island.

These warriors are all Berserkers wearing heavy armor. Under the leadership of Gib, the leader of the Berserker Corps, they have successively broken through the four island bases of the alliance between pirates and the Shahuamin Kingdom.

The island behind them is also their last base left at the junction of the West Sea's nearshore and deep sea.

Although the southern countries have not openly targeted the Golden Empire, in response to economic and cultural invasion and colonization, they have spontaneously formed an economic alliance in order to fight against the Golden Empire's neo-colonialism.

As an instructor at the Naval Academy in the Southern Rose City, Gle also defected under the will of the Southern Economic Alliance and became a big pirate who roamed the seas.

Its purpose is only to fulfill some shady wishes of the Northern and Southern Noble Alliance.

However, not only Gle did not expect this, even the nobles in the south did not expect that the gap between them and the Golden Empire had reached a point of near polarization.

It is as huge as the gap between the superpower on the planet in the previous life and a certain region in Tanzania, and as huge as the blow that a more advanced civilization has on a primitive civilization.

Whether it is organizational strength, comprehensive national strength, or absolute force in face-to-face combat, the strength of the dark side of the Southern Alliance cannot have a significant impact on the Golden Empire, even if both sides possess knowledge called magic.

Gle put down the magic observation mirror. The shaking main ship could not shake his body, but the tone of this once most outstanding instructor at the Naval Academy inevitably fell.

"It's useless. We can't escape. Those tidal giants have already given up their alliance with the Sahuagin long before us. The Sahuagin Kingdom is also unable to fight against the Golden Empire on the sea. We can't escape."

Above the sea, the tidal giants used their innate magic to control water to create waves that were hundreds of meters high and covered the sky, but they were frozen by the magic of a huge adult white dragon.

The adult white dragon Sakeles roared with the innate roar of a giant dragon, swept through the clouds, leaving a trail of frost flowers behind him, and on his huge wings were densely packed hexagram magic arrays, freezing the area within a radius of ten miles.

"Retreat, Tidal Giants. The flag of Gogmora is destined to be planted above this sea today. No one can shake it. Otherwise, you will arouse the wrath of the Gogmora dragons. Even if you live in the deep sea, you will face the punishment of death!"

The deep and rumbling voice of the dragon carried an unquestionable calmness. The huge white dragon looked down at the tidal giants who controlled the sea water. Its huge claws gently tapped on the frozen waves, and the sea water in the sky turned into ice fragments and fell into the sea.

The tall tidal giants are a race in the deep sea. They were once a powerful civilization in the sea, but civilization will eventually decline. Now is no longer the time for the tidal giants to roam the sea.

Facing the giant dragons of the Golden Empire, these tidal giants were not afraid. Although the dragons could swim in the sea and exert great power, they were ultimately not as powerful as the natural abilities of the tidal giants.

Even the most powerful ancestral red dragon among the Gogmora dragon group could not defeat these tidal giants in the deep sea.

However, when they saw countless soldiers on dozens of medium-sized warships jumping into the sea behind the Golden Empire's giant ships and slaughtering all the Shahua fishmen one by one, these tidal giants also wanted to retreat.

Those warriors of the Golden Empire are not aquatic races, but with the help of the magical constructs on their bodies, they can actually exert power in the sea that is comparable to that on land. This is a terrifying display.

This means that if the Golden Empire really wants to destroy the Tide Giants, it has enough power to launch a war of genocide, just like the last resistance of the Shahuamin Kingdom before it.

The leader of the Tide Giants said in a deep voice: "We have no intention of being enemies with the Golden Empire. We are just forming an alliance with the Shahuamin to fight against the Nagas in the deep sea. Of course we can retreat, but the Golden Empire's kingship over the sea will not be recognized by us Tide Giants."

The white dragon Sakless smiled proudly and said, "The kingship of Gogmora never needs recognition from others. Tidal giant, when the emperor of the empire really wants to own the sea, you will know that voluntarily surrendering is the best choice."

Everyone on the 'Dragon's Roar' could hardly conceal their inner fluctuations as they watched the battlefield in the distance collapse.

There was no dragon lord here, but the scale of this naval war was enough to destroy some small civilized countries.

As a member of the dragon clan, Celia paid special attention to the giant dragons in the sky. However, these dragons, which were not well-known, showed something that made Celia particularly afraid.

Although ordinary dragons can harness the wind and magic to fly, they still need to flap their wings when chanting spells and launching magical attacks.

But every dragon that appears here seems to possess the harmony between elements and nature, and has control that ordinary dragons cannot match, just like the advanced dragons among dragons, the ability of elemental masters.

“The civilization of dragons? I’m already beginning to yearn for it,” Celia said softly.

Isabelle Adjani, the princess of the elves, could not describe her feelings, especially when she saw the legionnaires shouting "Fearless, no mercy, loyalty to the emperor is our courage and honor" while landing on the island and starting a massacre.

"Such a powerful war force, yet possessing such restrained rationality, what kind of dragons are the rulers of the Golden Empire? This is completely inconsistent with the ecology and psychology of dragons."

Ajani looked at the power shining from those warriors, as if they were some elves blessed by the transformed Skyrim Golden Tree.

"Perhaps the answer to the elves can be found in the Golden Empire."

The other races on the ship also had different thoughts, and it was not difficult to see the impact of this war on them.

This bloody war came to an end quickly, ending with the escape of the Sahuagin and the destruction of the Pirate Alliance.

When the adult white dragon Sakless lifted the hideous head of the Shahua fishman prince high in his claws and roared loudly: "Take this heretic's head and send it to the nine sides of the empire to bear witness to my glory and the empire's military power!", the 'Dragon's Roar' set out on its journey.

When these people saw dozens of thick spires rising into the sky from every corner of the city, the white marble buildings shining with dazzling light, and the elegant arches jumping from one spire to another, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

They knew that the Golden Empire was already before their eyes.

Designed by the Imperial Elves but crafted by Dwarven craftsmen, these arches can support an entire army, and look as if even a bird could upset their graceful balance.

In the majestic and towering city, diverse civilizations have welcomed new guests and new hands of civilization.

The nine borders of the empire have been pacified, starting from today! ——"A General History of the Golden Empire"

(End of this chapter)