Chapter 527

It was almost impossible to make anyone feel the slightest urge to resist.

"Roar!"

From a place very far away, another heart-chilling dragon roar came echoing back.

Before Makarov and Erza could decide what to do, far away, on the outskirts of the royal capital.

A dark, dense mass was rapidly moving toward the direction of the royal capital of Fiore.

And at the head of that mass, blue-white dragon scales, and three dragon heads letting out continuous roars.

Makarov's face involuntarily went a shade paler, and his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Go! Quickly wake everyone up, we need to leave the royal capital of Fiore right now!"

After hesitating for about two seconds, Makarov immediately shouted loudly toward Erza beside him.

The leading dragons — it was impossible for Makarov to have no impression of them.

Even Acnologia, the Black Dragon, the strongest native of Ishgar, had perished beneath the claws of these dragons.

Let alone the dark, dense mass of dragons now filling the sky.

There were at least a thousand dragons, densely packed across the entire sky.

And among them, the Five Dragon Emperors, the Red-Eyes Black Dragon, the Stardust Dragon, the Sky Dragon Osiris.

Standing at the head, they exerted an especially crushing pressure on the people below.

"Guild Master, what's going on with these dragons!"

In the distance, Gray's voice had already come over, but before his words had even finished falling.

Someone had already begun shouting from afar, and not far away, Natsu, after recovering his magic power, was about to charge forward.

But he was immediately stopped by Erza, and all the members of Fairy Tail began to evacuate from the royal capital of Fiore.

Inside the royal palace, a giant dragon covered all over in seven-colored crystal soared into the sky, and on its head stood a man with hair half black, half white.

He was already laughing out loud — this man was the mastermind behind all of this, the Dragon Slayer Mage, Roge Cheney.

"Hahahaha, the entire Ishgar will tremble under my control!"

Watching the dense appearance of over ten thousand dragons all around, a crazed smile gradually spread across Roge's face.

"Hmm? Why are there dragons..."

"Didn't they come out from the Shi Zhi Sect?"

Just as Roge felt victory was already in his grasp, the appearance of over a thousand dragons in the distance made his face involuntarily freeze for a moment.

He had come from the future to the present, and in the future he had never seen Ishgar having any other dragons.

And the number was so large — for a moment he couldn't help feeling a bit puzzled.

But very quickly, that trace of puzzlement was directly shattered by excitement and thrill.

Because no matter how many dragons came, they would all be controlled in the palm of his hand — with his Dragon Taming Magic, looking at the dragons.

Was like gazing at a beloved pet.

This pet was exactly that — a pet capable of letting Roge complete his strongest power amplification.

"Although I don't know where you came from, become the sharp weapon in my hand!"

A cold glint flashed in Roge Cheney's eyes, his palm lifted slightly, and a flash of red light shot out from his pupils.

The confident smile on his face began to gradually freeze between the flickers of red light.

And the frozen smile, at this moment, finally vanished completely.

What replaced it was Roge's grim expression.

"Why... why isn't it working? That shouldn't be."

"Even the Dragon King shouldn't be able to make my magic fail."

Roge stared at his own palms, a look of doubt appearing on his face.

Just as he was about to try his Dragon Taming Magic again, from the distant horizon, a brilliant white light shot up rapidly.

The three heads of the Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon had already fired a flash of night-colored light, charging toward Roge's position.

It was only because the dragon beneath Roge Cheney's feet reacted quickly that he managed to dodge it.

But the dragons behind him were not so lucky.

"Boom!"

A tremendous explosion rang out, and several of the dragons behind Roge immediately plummeted downward.

"Pretty quick reflexes, but I wonder whether it's quantity that wins, or quality."

In the distance, Lin Cheng, who was controlling all of this, had the corners of his mouth lift slightly.

After learning of Roge's intentions earlier, he had not chosen to organize against him.

Instead, he had controlled the members of the Seven Deadly Sins to lay preparations throughout the entire royal capital of Fiore.

Not only had he evacuated all the citizens in advance, he had also used Marin's magic power to set an indelible spell over the entire royal capital.

No matter how fierce the battle, even if over ten thousand dragons attacked with everything they had, the royal capital of Fiore could not be made to vanish from this continent.

This was Marin, an S-rank puppet's special ability — Marin, who possessed infinite magic power.

Was equivalent to having a barrier as solid as Jin Gang, completely protecting the Kingdom of Fiore.

And these over a thousand dragons summoned by Lin Cheng were of varying ranks.

But with Lin Cheng's abundant capital, they had basically all been upgraded — the lowest among them possessed A-rank combat power.

Dealing with the over ten thousand dragons before them, relying on the leading dragon-type monsters whose strength exceeded S-rank was absolutely no problem.