Drawing Cards in the Middle Ages to Rise in Ranks

Chapter 870 - 94: Shattering Dragon Flame

The demon dragon had not yet appeared, but its presence had already had a powerful effect.

Its broad wings merely vibrated once, leaping thousands of meters into the air.

"The Texans also have a dragon?"

"How is this possible!"

"Oh my god, it’s even bigger than the red-black tyrant!"

The newly appeared demon dragon was already two hundred meters long. Compared to the flagship of the floating fleet, which was two hundred and fifty meters long and roughly three Titanic Londons, it is quite comparable.

With a length exceeding one hundred meters, the difference in size between them is not merely twice as simple. If placed side by side, the British people will find in horror that the previous tyrant beast is essentially a child compared to this newly appeared demon dragon.

"It’s fake, definitely fake, an illusion. Yes, that’s right, it’s a trick played by the Texans!"

After receiving the front-line information, Marshal Julian said angrily: "If they really have another demon dragon, why didn’t they bring it out earlier!"

However, regardless of the reluctance to believe it, the enormous wings that vibrated the sky, the gigantic figure that was two hundred meters tall, more magnificent than the previously appeared two demon dragons, stood in the sky.

Even while standing at the foot of the mountain, Marshal Julian could see it clearly with the naked eye.

"Connect me to Admiral George, let him choose another Holy Knight, and use that dragon slaying holy artifact!"

The officers and generals of the Debang advisory group picked up binoculars to look, with immense shock in their hearts.

Colonel Manstein couldn’t help but mutter: "If we had such a demon dragon, even if the enemy came with a hundred floating airships, they would only have the fate of being shot down."

Conrad chuckled bitterly: "Indeed, His Majesty was farsighted. Having this kind of power, at least on this barbaric land of the New Continent, the Texans are already solidly among the top three in terms of power."

In Conrad’s mind, if Texas were not so sparsely populated, it would already be comparable to a Knight Order Country, impossible to defeat anyone other than England and France in the New Continent.

The officers of the advisory group eventually concluded: "Guys, we should prepare to mediate this war. Before that, let’s see the show put on by the Texans for us."

Although allies, the conflict of interest between the British Empire and Debang is actually quite significant. In recent years, their overseas colonial disputes have intensified, with the Brits thinking the Debangs are too greedy as newcomers.

The Debangs think the Brits eat too much, swallowing too many benefits and leaving them only scraps.

If not for France absorbing Spain and forming the Franco-Russian Treaty with the former land hegemon, Tsarist Russia, they would have already fallen out.

Seeing the Brits choked, the officers and generals of Debang and Teutonic forces were happy to watch the comedy.

...

At this moment in Wolf Castle.

Clan Leader Juliano had already frozen, rubbing his eyes multiple times to confirm he was not mistaken, then laughed uncontrollably: "Romulus above, no, it’s the Tower of Babel above, Mr. Losa actually succeeded!"

He laughed and laughed, his eyes turning red. The outcome of this battle was already destined the moment this new demon dragon took to the skies.

The beautiful picture Losa painted for him will become the future.

The Centurion who previously led the way for Losa finally came around now: "Clan Leader, is that demon dragon Mr. Losa? He actually fought in the form of a demon dragon!"

Smack—

Juliano slapped the Centurion on the head, his face flushed, unsure whether from excitement or anger: "Are you calling it a demon dragon? That’s a Divine Dragon! The guardian Divine Dragon of the Texans!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

He finished speaking and laughed again.

...

The newly appeared demon dragon’s surface was entirely composed of pitch-black rock, with real lava flowing between the rock crevices—unlike the previous Flame Spirit manifested lines.

Wildly growing white crystal clusters, like helmets made of bones, fit tightly on the demon dragon’s head.

Compared to before, the current demon dragon body was bulkier, containing too much power, causing Losa’s flying speed to be much slower than before.

The Major General of the Quebec Division roared: "Stop dawdling, retreat behind the walls and await rear support. Remember, if we can kill two Texan dragons, we can kill the third one!"

"Immediately leave the walls, you idiots! Standing here, are you trying to give the enemy’s demon dragon a target?"

The British Army officers urged soldiers to hide in the Texans’ original shelter, but it was already filled with Wolf Race Warriors prepared by the Texans for an ambush, leading to short-range combat and countless casualties.

On the walls, the two noble casters who were originally besieging Prajna and Lavinia could no longer bother convincing them to surrender. They hurriedly turned their guns and, along with those suppressing the Blood Tyrant casters, aimed at the demon dragon.

Countless colorful magical shines attempted to engulf it, and they struck the demon dragon’s surface, instantly stirring up countless debris and dust.

"Beautiful!"

"Although this demon dragon is larger, its defense is far inferior to the previous one!"

"Its speed is also slower, it can’t dodge our attacks at all!"

The British Army’s casters were relieved. According to their understanding, a demon dragon of such size had already exceeded the realm of ordinary ancient dragons, reaching the extreme old dragon level, existing only in legends, with no remains even found.

This kind of demon dragon level, even if the legendary mage came, they would probably be devoured one by one.

Yet the strength of this demon dragon was not nearly as terrifying as its size suggested.

"Perhaps, it’s merely a construct demon creature created by the Texans using magic!"

Within the British Army casters’ optimistic thoughts, the scarred demon dragon raised its massive head.

Following that, all the white crystal clusters simultaneously lit up, the demon dragon opened its giant mouth full of rock-colored teeth. A terrifying dragon flame, like a giant ax in a giant’s hand, swept towards the two casters on the walls.

Losa immediately grasped the key to the stalemate in the battle, as long as the formations of the two advanced casters were shattered.

"Great, after we fight to the bone, you hide such a strong trump card, take it out early, maybe the Brits wouldn’t even have the confidence to continue fighting?"

"I don’t know it..."

Cherina hesitated, the aura of this newly appeared demon dragon felt both unfamiliar and familiar to her,

"Great, after we fight to the bone, you hide such a strong trump card, take it out early, maybe the Brits wouldn’t even have the confidence to continue fighting?"

"I don’t know it..."

Cherina hesitated, the aura of this newly appeared demon dragon felt both unfamiliar and familiar to her,