In the Volcano Continent.
A few days before.
Rakhsaksa The Red Dragon King can be seen looking at the army of the Red Dragon That fills the skies of the continent.
'This is what I have waiting for, now that my wound is healed and that three pests are already dead, no one will stop me this time... This time I will ascend to the Realm of real demons, bless me with a victory oh~ Greet Demon King and I will offer you a Thousand of Dragon Souls'
Rakhsaksa thought, with a sinister smile showed on his Dragon face.
"Father we are ready, we can depart anytime you Like"
The young king said to Rakhsaksa after he Finished all that was necessary for this war.
"Hmm"
Rakhsaksa didn't answer The Young King but instead flew to the sky and when he thought the height was good enough, Rakhsaksa stopped and then looked at Tens of thousands of red dragons in front of him.
"... SILENT!!!...
