Chapter 5715

The ferocity and inborn sorcery of the Draconians blossomed without restraint. Scales gleamed, claws flashed, and every breath carried a primordial law.

Though the apparition drew power from a higher plane, the coordinated assault of these apex dragons shackled it completely, denying it any chance to strike elsewhere.

Meanwhile, additional Draconians dived into the ranks of the Skyfiend Sect, whose protective array had already collapsed. The once-orderly formation dissolved into chaos the instant living thunder and living steel crashed among them.

In the blink of an eye, the battle tipped into its most savage, blood-soaked phase.

Black dragons, coiling dragons, and other thick-scaled breeds formed the spearhead. They shredded flesh with talons, swept crowds aside with iron tails, and weathered stray spells as though their hides were moving fortresses, trampling the sect’s lines into broken mounds.

Elemental dragons followed just behind, venting their fury with reckless abandon.

A sweep of dragonfire left scorched wasteland. Lightning fell like divine verdicts, reducing bodies to ash. Glacial breath birthed forests of ice-statues, while hurricanes erased every trace of bone or banner.