"Swish, swish, swish—"
Accompanied by the crisp sound of air being stirred, the Red Dragon waved its wings, slowly descending from the sky, gazing down upon the battlefield's beings.
"Long Live the Empire!"
"Long Live His Majesty Cassius!"
The cheers of the empire's officers and soldiers resembled a continuous wave, growing stronger as the Red Dragon descended.
Farther away in the Flying Dragon City, countless soldiers fired salutes, and the Bipedal Wyverns spread their wings, stretching their necks, and roared loudly.
The Red Dragon cast a ferocious, gigantic shadow upon the earth, which grew larger as it neared the ground, enveloping hundreds of orcs including Solo.
The overwhelming Dragon's Might descended, pressing on the heart of every orc like a heavy mountain, making their hearts pound and rendering them breathless.
