Chapter 385: Chapter 379 Wind Leaves No Trace_2

The charge continued, more Fire Giants advanced over the ashes of their companions, one after another, yet their demise was only a matter of time.

When did the tornado become a hurricane that blotted out the sky?

In Kazegro’s pupils reflected the hurricane that covered the sun, witnessing the giant shield plated with mithril shatter like a paper toy in the wind, the mighty Fire Giant Braves turning to ash in the wind, their eyes wide open, teeth bared ready to split.

This cannot continue anymore, Kazegro gripped the Magma Blade and charged up, crossing the dispersing army in three steps, intending to pounce on the Red Dragon to interrupt the spell… the Red Dragon turned into a rainbow arc and left, thus interrupting its own spell, and before getting close, the violent air currents already pierced his eyes like billions of steel needles, blowing them shut.

The power of that wind kept escalating.

Kazegro had no choice but to raise his arms to block, feeling the layers of the Molten Armor Bracelet peeling away in the wind, clearly knowing the best choice was to leave facing such wind, but he couldn’t go.

The Flame Divine Successor stood at the very front, but how could it block the wind, the wind penetrated everywhere, no Fire Giant could avoid the wind.

Those ordinary Fire Giants lacked armor coated with refined gold, and regular armor was quickly blown away by the wind, exposing the skin, the tough skin swiftly torn apart by the wind, flying away like dried bark, intact limbs turning into piles of small minced meat and bone residue, no matter how the Fire Giant Furnace Masters used group Healing Wounds and group Healing Truth.

If Kazegro hadn’t scattered those Fire Giants, perhaps they could have withstood the wind a little longer, but they were entirely dispersed, and each Fire Giant had to face the wind alone.

Anyway, Kazegro only glanced back briefly, his Fire Giant army melting at a speed visible to the naked eye like a snowman under the scorching sun, evaporating in a blink.

If there hadn’t been medicine beforehand, without so many mana-restoring medicines, Leon absolutely couldn’t have blown such a strong wind, nor for that long, not even making Kazegro unable to open his eyes, yet Kazegro gave him the opportunity to prepare.

Once the divine wind rises, who in the Three Realms can rival it!

This is the true Sanmei Divine Wind, coldly sweeping the heaven and earth, spinning the yellow sand invisibly and shapelessly, breaking through forests, overturning mountains and ridges, scattering soil and dust, collapsing mountains and passes…

Apart from Watchtower Port behind Leon, the wind blew forward without causing much damage.

In front of Leon, aside from the Flame Divine Successor who was still persisting, the Fire Giant Furnace Master couldn’t hold on much longer, the Fire Giant Braves in the charge were gone in the first wave, and the ordinary Fire Giants only lived a dozen seconds longer than the Fire Giant Braves before bones and flesh were scattered, their bodies disintegrating on their own, in the end, the forest had long turned to ash, the mountains had lost an entire layer of earth.

This Sanmei Divine Wind consumed so much mana, even though Leon had taken so many medicines beforehand, he could barely hold on for those dozens of seconds, not even a minute, but just that little time and the whole world fell silent.

As the Flame Divine Successor, Kazegro was still alive, but he wasn’t much better off, his Molten Armor left as only broken fragments, his body covered in countless scars.

As for Jasas, whom Leon hated and wished to capture and torture to death, the strong Fire Giant Furnace Master did not endure through the Sanmei Divine Wind, not even leaving a complete bone, which was cheap for him.

In the past, when facing Delaguna’s countless subordinates, Leon had blown a hurricane once, at that time, aside from a few Giant Fusion Monsters and Zombie Dragons that could be mentioned, the rest were like rotten fish and shrimp, this time he took out a Fire Giant army led by a Flame Divine Successor, with a minimum challenge level of 9.

Leon looked with satisfaction at his destructive results, his long preparation not in vain, he finally unleashed his mana thoroughly and deeply, as if playing in unlimited firepower mode, unable to resist howling upwards, discarding all restraint, roaring: “This is my true power, you know nothing of my power, you know nothing of power!”

No one opposed him, no one showed disdain, including Kazegro, in fact, his heart was already like dead ashes.

Off-field.

The Judgement Demon did not leave, it hid far away and witnessed the Red Dragon summon up the strong wind, blowing away an entire Fire Giant army, trying hard to think of which Demon Lord could accomplish such a feat, suddenly remembering hearing someone mention a terrifying Red Dragon appearing on the Material Plane, it was indeed disdainful.

Delaguna, though not agreeing to help Leon for Tassera, had disguised himself and arrived at Watchtower Port, hoping the Flame Divine Successor and the Red Dragon would both suffer, giving him a chance to seek revenge.

Now his mind was full of how to find excuses, finding an excuse for his refusal earlier, whether to cut off an arm or a leg, repeatedly insisting he was unwilling to help earlier not because he didn’t want to, but because he couldn’t.

Delaguna now just wants to curse loudly, you’re so powerful, why do you look for helpers everywhere, why bring so many helpers to Watchtower Port, are they here to help deal with the Flame Divine Successor and his Fire Giant army, or to cheer you on, to watch you display your divine might?

The spy from the Talia Alliance was dumbfounded, he didn’t know how to report back to his superior, for the Red Dragon’s display of destructive power was ridiculously exaggerated, seemingly fake.

The Githyanki had long recognized the Red Dragon’s power, and now that recognition deepened, they were determined to win over the Red Dragon, believing no one in the Star Realm could rival the Githyanki if that Red Dragon was willing to help.

Cloud Giant Manucus did not partake in the battle, and now he was grateful for his choice.

…

Coughing sounds suddenly rang out.

“No, it’s not over yet—” Kazegro was still standing, raising the Magma Blade, “I can still fight, I have not fallen yet!”

The Flame Divine Successor would never concede, Kazegro suddenly raised his head, in his eyes, fierce flames burned as he looked at the Giant Red Dragon, the groups of dragons landing one by one, saying, “You have not won yet.”

In the center of the dragon group, Leon lowered his eyelids, he initially thought Kazegro would run, and if he wanted to run, perhaps he might really escape, since Leon had little mana left, and just needed to find an opportunity to use Otherworldly Transmission, after a moment of silence, his voice carried a trace of respect: “Do not humiliate him.”

He despised the deceitful Jasas, but didn’t hold such dislike for the Flame Divine Successor, essentially he was just an enemy, nothing more to say.

Lightning Breath came from the numerous Blue Dragons, Confusing Heart Breath came from Cecilia, who possessed Jade Dragon bloodline, Poison Breath came from the two Green Dragons Terar and Laisone, Grianna’s Frozen Breath was evidently stronger than Isily’s… Tassera was different from everyone else, she raised a paw to cast Dissociation Technique, various damages heading towards Kazegro.

“Heh, is this the level of the Dragon Clan?” Kazegro spat a mouthful of blood, the blood burned on the ground, yet he still didn’t fall, kneeling on one knee, the Magma Blade piercing several feet into the ground, his fragmented body continually steaming, after a long time he supported himself with the weapon and slowly stood up, despite his miserable appearance, his pupils remained bright as the scorching sun.

“Alright, let me indulge you.” Leon spread his wings, stretched his hand towards the sky, drawing out a giant sword, crafted by Jasas, now bound to him, completely becoming his weapon.

Compared to sharp teeth and claws, he indeed was more proficient in using weapons, using the sword, one must know he had been using swords since the baby dragon stage, over several decades now.

Leon flapped his wings and flew up, ascending higher and higher, as he dove down, his figure suddenly blurred, he activated Gathering Form and Scattering Energy, landing in front of Kazegro, smashing into a smoky pit, with a spin, the giant sword drew an arc of light, slicing off Kazegro’s head with one strike.

Even without a head, Kazegro’s body remained upright, the Magma Blade deeply embedded in the ground.

“It’s over.” Leon pushed Kazegro’s body.

Leon turned and left, the dragon swarm parted for him, hearing a familiar ding sound.