Such extre oppression from the Sky Overlord is indeed hard for ordinary people to bear, let alone the fact that they are a group of giant dragons.
"You can very well try; I wouldn’t mind having a dozen more Dragon-slaying Heroes in my Coldfla Kingdom."
Amid the chaotic formation, Leo Ray’s expression remained unchanged, continuing to speak calmly.
It’s important to rember that standing behind him were 26 imnsely powerful Tier 5 Powerhouses.
Including Taylor, Lion Roar King Alfred, and National Level Powerhouse Tils, Dragon-slaying Heroes were also not few in number. If a battle erupted, the opponent would certainly have no advantage.
Although Physical-Type Powerhouses cannot battle in the air, and Magic Type Powerhouses cannot reach the heights of the giant dragons, facing the opponent soaring in the sky is indeed a disadvantage.
However, as long as the opponent dives down to attack or breathes Dragon Breath towards the ground, they can naturally be attacked, otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a term as Dragon-slaying Hero.
After Leo Ray spoke, the 26 Tier 5 Powerhouses behind him took a step forward, imdiately suppressing the opponent’s aura again. Our soldiers were invigorated and clustered around Leo Ray.
"Humans, you should know that we are not those inept ones expelled from the clan, rely venting their anger on ants and seeking a sense of existence, only to die at the hands of the powerful ants."
Roons exuded a malicious aura, and said threateningly, "Moreover, we are rely the vanguard of the Fla Tribe; the real Dragon Clan grand army is sothing you can never contend with!"
"Still the sa words, why don’t you try and find out?"
Leo Ray crossed his arms, showing no fear, raised his eyebrows and said, "I forgot to tell you, the majority of the strong powerhouses behind are immortal Heroic Spirits. Even if killed, they will reappear, and I happen to have enough energy to sustain them continuously."
"You wretched creature..."
Upon hearing these words, Roons’ malicious expression changed repeatedly, but he ultimately refrained from attacking rashly.
He was not foolish; facing our manifestly superior combat power, he would naturally not fight such an unguaranteed war.
"Dragon Clan, if you continue to be unreasonable, don’t bla for shutting the doors to you."
Seeing the opponent soften, Leo Ray didn’t press further but rather left a retreat for them.
Under the threat posed by the Temple of Light, my side clearly found it challenging to further split focus against a giant dragon clan.
"I admit, you are the toughest human I’ve seen."
Roons evidently did not plan to leave, but changed his tone, saying, "But if I have evidence that another rebel is here, how would Your Excellency respond? As the Leader here, surely you wouldn’t openly shelter a guilty dragon, would you?"
"Oh?"
Leo Ray’s brows slightly furrowed, continuing to listen.
It seems that the opponent found a soft approach since the hard one wasn’t working.
"I heard that under your command, there’s a Fire Sorcerer nad Lucy, who is exceptionally skilled in a spray spell akin to Dragon Breath."
Roons scanned Leo Ray’s rear with sharp eyes, saying leisurely, "I suspect this Fire Sorcerer, who goes by the alias Lucy, is the rebel of our clan transford into a human, just like now!"
"What? Is Lady Lucy a Red Dragon?"
Roons’ words imdiately stirred a wave on the City Wall.
It’s important to note that Red Night, who has followed Leo Ray through exploits in the South and the North, has long been renowned within the Coldfla Kingdom’s army, becoming widely known after being conferred by Leo Ray.
This was not only due to Red Night’s repeated military successes as a National Level Powerhouse on the battlefield, but also Red Night’s fair and delicate appearance, tall and well-proportioned figure, coupled with a cold deanor — often speaking little — earning the title of Coldfla’s Ice Mountain Red Lotus and deed a peerless beauty.
Among the astonished crowd, although Leo Ray appeared unperturbed, he was inwardly surprised.
Unexpectedly, the opponent actually speculated this far, directly pinpointing to Red Night.
Of course, the opponent referred to wasn’t these Red Dragons but the Temple of Light that inford them.
"What? Did I guess right?"
Seeing Leo Ray silent, Roons showed a faint smug smile.
Before this, the reason why he, being irascible, didn’t opt to confront Leo Ray directly wasn’t just due to strength being at a disadvantage, but also for fear of sparking unnecessary war, and thereby facing bla from the Leader Dragon.
After all, once war breaks out, these noble dragons are bound to suffer casualties, and if it turns out to be a mistake, with the rebel not actually present, he, as the vanguard general, would be in trouble.
However, having been given strict orders by the Leader Dragon, he has no choice but to investigate thoroughly; otherwise, he would face severe punishnt, leaving him with no option but to apply both soft and hard thods on Leo Ray.
And once it is confird that the rebel is truly hiding here, it becos much easier to handle.
Although he doesn’t wish to smile at humans, this human indeed has enough capital to confront these dragons head-on, thus he absolutely wouldn’t act recklessly.
"I’m just contemplating that you dragons aren’t as wise as the rumors say, rely a bunch of folks who make mountains out of molehills."
Noticing the opponent seemingly facing a dilemma, Leo Ray faintly smiled, shrugged and said, "Quite disappointing indeed."
"Only your strong verbal front can sustain you now."
With eyes set low and a cold hump, Roons commanded, "Hand over this person called Lucy!"
"Ridiculous, Lucy is a great general under my command, who has rendered indispensable service to the Coldfla Kingdom. How can I let go based on your conjecture?"
Leo Ray let out a cold laugh and refused, "If I can’t protect a hero of the nation, how can I, as the Holy Lion Prince, stand in this realm?"
"His Royal Highness is right; we must never hand over our hero!"
After Leo Ray’s words, for the first ti veteran Gert shouted, and other soldiers promptly echoed in agreent.
"Humans, don’t be nervous, I rely wish to confirm, not forcefully claim anyone; after all, there are too many coincidences involved."
Seeing things go awry, Leo Ray saw Roons conscientiously show a congenial smile, hurriedly explaining, "Let Lucy co before , and I will have a thod to determine whether she is truly a rebel of the Fla Tribe."
Seeing Leo Ray still unmoved, Roons had to offer Leo Ray a compromise, adding, "One can know a person’s face, but not their heart; perhaps Lucy might have concealed her identity from even you."
"What if Lucy is not the dragon you claim?"
Leo Ray coldly stared at Roons, not yielding imdiately.
"Once confird that she isn’t, we naturally wouldn’t have a reason to remain here."
Roons mulled briefly, then responded matter-of-factly.
"Very well, humans have an expression that a gentleman’s word is as good as gold; I hope you dragons can keep your word as well."
Leo Ray awaited these words, promptly nodding to Red Night, who had been silent.
Red Night accepted the command, then flapped her fla-colored magic wings, flying towards Roons.
Witnessing this, the personnel uninford of Red Night’s true identity appeared composed, whereas Gert and other subordinates aware of Red Night’s identity inwardly grew concerned.
If the opponent indeed exposes Red Night’s true identity, Red Night’s situation would beco dire.
Amid Gert and others’ anxieties, Red Night had already hovered before Roons as per Leo Ray’s instruction.
Seeing this, Roons first scrutinized Red Night, especially her neck, then retrieved a Magic Portrait. Once confird, he redirected his gaze.
"Are you Lucy?"
Despite the Absolute Defense Barrier between them, Roons could easily sense that the one before him was indeed a Tier 5 Powerhouse, then coldly sneered, "Rebel Red Night, don’t think hiding the scar on your neck ans you’re safe; today I will expose your true form, and you’ll only et your demise!"
"I don’t understand what you’re saying."
Red Night glanced at Roons and said indifferently, "My master is in a hurry, can you start?"
"Your strong words only sustain you now; having consud a Transforming Magic Potion matters not, don’t think I don’t have a thod against you!"
Roons laughed contemptuously, then retrieved an odd object from his Storage Space.
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