Aeliria, like a dark green comet, tore through the smoke and mist hanging over the battlefield, plunging down towards the eastern highland of Blue Mirror Castle with the force of a thunderclap!
"Dragon! It's that dragon! It's coming for us!"
The oppressive presence of Dragon Knights was unmatched, and the highland frontlines erupted instantly with terrified screams. Soldiers instinctively looked up as a gigantic shadow encompassed them, the chilling Dragon Mighty crashing down on each heart like a solid Heavy Hammer. Inadequately trained conscripts and mercenaries collapsed instantly, many dropped their weapons and curled up instinctively, causing a lethal disruption in the formation.
Aeliria's enormous dragon wings flapped furiously, whipping up a savage hurricane that made the flags on the highland snap wildly, nearly toppling the front-row soldiers. Her long dragon neck arched high, her emerald vertical pupils locked onto the crowd below, destruction brewing deep in her throat.
