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In front of Konya City, at this moment, it had turned into a sea of blood, a land of hell.
Tens of thousands of lives perished in that brief period.
The Dragon Cavalry under the city were petrified by the bloody scene before them, with many of their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Atop the city walls, the Mages had lost consciousness due to the overdraw of their spiritual power, but their remaining spiritual power still kept being transmitted into Ye Yinzhu’s Spiritual Imprint through those strands of silver.
As for the original five hundred defenders of Konya City, they had already been knocked unconscious by the music played through Ye Yinzhu’s Ziwei Qinxin.
Even though the “Dragon Flight Movement” was only aimed at the Dragon Clan, the immense spiritual shock was not something these ordinary people could withstand.
The Beastmen of the three tribes who were lucky enough to survive the Dragon Blast numbered less than one-third of their original forces, and those still capable of bat were less than one-tenth.
The Army of Behemoths, once again, demonstrated their strength.
In the final rampant onslaught of the Dragon Blast, aside from several cuts on the bodies of the Frenzied Behemoths around the outer edge, they did not suffer fatal injuries.
However, the few dozen Frenzied Behemoths on the very periphery lost their bat abilities due to the extremely violent impact of the Dragon Blast.
Oliveira, pale-faced, looked at the scene before him and murmured to himself, “Ye Yinzhu, you’re too ruthless.
Those were five hundred and sixty Dragon Tamers!” At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Yinzhu had asked him if victory should be pursued by any means necessary before he left the city.
The Dragon Cavalry, holding their Dragon Spears and with tears in their eyes, looked at the bloody battlefield before them.
As Dragon Cavalry members, each of them had a deep bond with their mount, but now, their tamed dragons were nothing but bones.
The once simple young Mage with white clothes and black hair seemed to have bee the embodiment of the devil.
The thick stench of blood spread across the hellish battlefield outside of Konya City, with limbs and viscera churning in the blood.
Amidst the howling cold northern wind, the carnage was carried throughout the entire Burna Mountain Range.
Even the warriors from the Three Beastman Tribes who had not been annihilated in the Dragon Blast had lost all their courage and will to fight.
Some sat on the ground, gasping for air violently; others were nearly madly rushing towards the surrounding mountains; and some even forgot that the enemy was right in front of them, running straight towards the Dragon Cavalry, only to be impaled by Heavy Dragon Spears.
Forty thousand troops!
Those were forty thousand troops!
Although they were not pletely wiped out, after the Dragon Blast, they had pletely lost their capability to fight, not to mention the last bit of will to battle had also been utterly drained by the hellish sight before their eyes.
Just as the Behemoth Beasts stood upright, with the shock in their hearts gradually replaced by frenzied anger, casting their bloodthirsty and resentful gazes toward the top of Konya City, a clear dragon’s roar suddenly came from the distance.
Far away, a dark cloud could be seen moving rapidly toward Konya City.
Leading it was a giant dragon of earthy yellow hue.
Following the earthy yellow giant dragon were creatures with a length of around four meters and a wingspan of five meters, with the head of a dragon and the body of an eagle.
Their sharp eyes, metallic luster on their wing blades, and their sharp claws fully displayed their formidable killing power.
“It’s big brother leading the Falcon Dragons,” exclaimed Oliveira with excitement.
However, his heart immediately sank again because Ye Yinzhu’s performance of the “Dragon Flight Movement” was far from over.
When Martin received the Magic munication from Konya City, it was also when Holy Heart City was under the most intense attack.
In such a circumstance, even knowing that Konya City was about to fall and his own grandson might be destroyed by the Beastmen, he did not think about rushing to help immediately.
After all, by the time, even if he immediately dispatched the fastest Eric Minlong for help, it would be too late, not to mention the position of the Beastman Plundering Army was so formidable.
However, when Oliveira sent a second munication, Martin panicked.
He could ignore his own grandson, but the Imperial Crown Prince was in Konya City, that was something he couldn’t ignore!
Emperor Silvio had only two children, and at this moment, both of them were in the perilous Konya City.
If there was any danger, it was something he could not bear.
Therefore, he immediately pulled five hundred Falcon Dragons from his own corps, led by his second grandson, the Venus Dragon Knight Okaful, and rushed to Konya City at top speed.
Whether it was the Dragon Cavalry Corps of the Milan Empire or the Dragon Cavalry Corps of the Landias Empire, they all possessed special breeds of dragon cavalry.
The pride of the Milan Empire, their Falcon Dragon Squadron, consisted only of five hundred Falcon Dragons.
It was the only flying dragon cavalry unit on the Ryuzakinus Continent, with extremely formidable bat strength, all being fifth-level Magical Beasts.
With the best mobility among all the armies, in past wars, they had achieved remarkable feats for the Milan Empire and earned undying merit.
Even in the face of Behemoth Beasts, they could entangle them with their agility and the coordination of their Dragon Knights.
The requirements for Falcon Dragon Knights were higher than ordinary Dragon Knights; one must reach at least Intermediate Yellow rank and pass various assessments to join their ranks.
Of course, Martin didn’t expect the Falcon Dragons to defeat the Beastman Plundering Army; that was unrealistic.
His only mission for Okaful was to evacuate all one hundred students from the Milan Magic Martial Academy, including the prince and princess.
As for Konya City, he could only abandon it for now and wait for reinforcements from within the empire before devising a new plan.
The five hundred kilometers to their destination were covered in just over an hour by Okaful’s Earth Dragon leading the Falcon Dragons.
From afar, they could hear the thunderous roars, and just as Okaful was wondering why the Falcon Dragon Squadron he led was being restless, they had already arrived over the plains before Konya City.
With his Blue rank Strength, Okaful had excellent vision and could see the ground wrapped in swathes of bright red from afar.
The somewhat harsh, killing zither music wasn’t directed towards him, so he and the Falcon Dragon Legion in the sky could only hear some of its echoes.
The Earth Dragon roared in disfort, struggling to flee the place.
This startled Okaful; it was the first time the giant dragon had tried to defy his orders since he’d signed a contract with it.
“Big Yellow, what’s wrong?” Okaful asked in surprise.
Just then, Oliveira in front of Konya City, using the loudest voice he could muster, shouted, “Second brother, get out of here quickly, and don’t you land!”
The tragedy of the Dragon Tamers’ dragons had clarified many things for Oliveira.
Although he was still uncertain about the exact effects of Ye Yinzhu’s zither music, he was sure it had something to do with dragons.
With the help of the sound amplification magic and the giant iceberg, the direction in which the zither music spread was mainly towards the front of Konya City.
It suddenly dawned on Oliveira: What if the Falcon Dragons, under Okaful’s lead, landed and were influenced by that music?
The purple glow surrounding Ye Yinzhu had reached its peak intensity, entering the Second Rank Ziwei Qixin.
The mages who were transmitting their spiritual power to him through the silver threads had fallen unconscious due to overexertion, and his “Dragon Flight Movement” had reached a torrential climax under the effect of the last of his spiritual power.
The Amplification Formation, made entirely of Silver Void Stones, indeed worked well, but Xiang Luan likely hadn’t anticipated that its effectiveness would allow the influence of “Dragon Flight Movement” to pervade the sky.
Oliveira, possessing Initial Blue rank Strength, concentrated his voice and projected his shout into the high skies, enabling Okaful to hear it immediately.
Though he didn’t know why Oliveira was shouting, Okaful trusted that his brother wouldn’t deceive him.
As he was preparing to lead the Falcon Dragon Knights to withdraw for the moment, the warriors on the backs of the Falcon Dragons were horrified to discover that their mounts were no longer under control; their breathing grew increasingly heavy, and the beating of their wings became slower and slower.
“Not good,” Okaful muttered.
His Earth Dragon, Big Yellow, had reached Eighth Rank, and hadn’t yet been fatally affected by the scattered zither sounds.
As a Wisdom-type Demon Beast, it sensed a strong crisis and forcibly carried Okaful off in another direction.
The first Falcon Dragon fell, its massive body hurtling towards the ground under the force of gravity, carrying its tall riders like shooting stars diving towards the earth.
Drawn by the aura, the frenzied Falcon Dragons immediately spotted the gigantic Behemoth Beasts.
Dragons and Behemoths are natural enemies, and the Falcon Dragon, with its last bit of wits, spread its wings to adjust its angle and charged towards the Behemoth Beasts.
The Behemoth Beasts, huddled together, were previously the best defense against the ground dragons’ explosions, but now, they had bee the most conspicuous targets on the ground, the target of the plunging Falcon Dragons.
With the fall of the first dragon, came the second; five hundred Falcon Dragons falling like meteors became the most terrifying bombs, too much even for the Behemoth Beasts to withstand.
From a height of a kilometer, thousands of pounds plummeting to the ground, coupled with the explosive force produced upon impact, could anyone imagine the horror of the scene?
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